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¡°Don¡¯t they all say that squirrels like to eat melon seeds and walnuts? Why do they drink yogurt?¡±
Jing Fan sat on his bed, watching Xiao Zeyang gently dragging Pluto with one hand, and holding a disposable syringe with the needle removed in the other hand to put yogurt into Pluto's mouth. After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.
I bought this yogurt from Anmuxi, and it¡¯s not cheap.
"Then we are not allowed to improve the food?"
When Xiao Zeyang was talking, his eyes were not looking at Jing Fan. Instead, he was staring at Pluto, who was lying on his hands drinking yogurt. That little white belly felt so good to the touch.
Hearing this, Jing Fan was silent for a while, then he smiled and sat next to Xiao Zeyang, stretched out his hand and gently hugged his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "then when are you planning to do it? Can you improve the food for me?"
Xiao Zeyang couldn't help but stiffen.
Of course he knew what Jing Fan meant by what he said now, and after a two-second pause, he turned back to look at Jing Fan with a blushing face: "Hey, you stinky gangster, do you have anything else on your mind all day long?" It¡¯s happened¡¡±
"You see, you won't improve if you don't improve. You still have to scold me." Jing Fan looked at Xiao Zeyang with a deliberately aggrieved look, smacked his lips and continued: "What's wrong with the gangster? No gangster can chase you." Did you get it"
"Wow, please don't make me sound like a slut." Xiao Zeyang used a syringe to push the last mouthful of yogurt to Pluto, then put him back into the cage, "I'm a serious person. "
"Oh, e-sports slut."
"Get out of here."
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Pluto¡¯s adaptability is quite fast and he is not very afraid of people. The only bad thing is that he doesn¡¯t like staying in the cage, especially when there are people nearby, he especially wants to come out and join in the fun.
Jing Fan and Xiao Zeyang wanted to chat for a while, but they kept hearing it tinkling behind them.
"This kid has been taking blood shots today."
Xiao Zeyang finally couldn't help but turned around and looked at Pluto. When Pluto saw that someone finally paid attention to him, he quickly stood in the cage and looked at Xiao Zeyang, his little paws folded on top of each other. At the same time, his eyes were filled with eagerness and longing, as if he could recite a heart-wrenching poem if he could speak.
Xiao Zeyang felt relieved, stood up, walked to Pluto's cage, grabbed a few balls, and prepared to tease him.
"Do you think its eyes look a bit like a person?" Jing Fan sat on the bed, put one hand behind his back and turned to look at Pluto, unable to help but ask with a smile.
"Who?" Xiao Zeyang turned to look at Jing Fan, "Me?"
"Hey? How do you know" Xiao Zeyang's answer suddenly made Jing Fan feel a little surprised. He really didn't expect Xiao Zeyang to have such self-awareness.
"Li Xiaoru also told me before," Xiao Zeyang smiled, and his mood did not seem to be any worse because of the mention of Li Xiaoru. "She said that sometimes Pluto is exactly like me when he is sad."
"It doesn't feel like she is very cold towards you. At least she knows how you feel when you are sad." Jing Fan smiled.
"Forget it," Xiao Zeyang snorted, "She may only know what it feels like for me to be sad."
"Hey, little sheep, let me ask you, what on earth were you two talking about upstairs?"
Jing Fan finally couldn't help but muttered something.
In fact, he has been holding back these words since Xiao Zeyang came out of Li Xiaoru's house until now. He originally thought that he would just swallow it back into his stomach intact, but now that the two of them have already talked about it, , Jing Fan thought it would be better to just ask by the way.
¡° Anyway, if Xiao Zeyang doesn¡¯t want to answer, he won¡¯t force him.
"We didn't talk about anything," Xiao Zeyang said, "She just said she wanted to tell my parents about us."
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¡°Obviously, this idea of ??solving the problem is a bit novel in Jing Fan¡¯s opinion. For a while, he really didn¡¯t know how to answer it, and it was stuck in his mouth.
¡°After all, this Li Xiaoru looks like she is about 20 years old. She keeps talking and then sues her parents?
"But then she told me not to sue again," Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan and shrugged, "I really can't understand her."
Jing Fan smiled.
"I'm not afraid if you really sue me," Xiao Zeyang continued, "Since ancient times, no one has ever¡°I went to Wang Su¡¯s place to get a bag of tea,¡± He Weiming smiled and took out the key from his pocket: ¡°Are you sending Xia Wan away?¡±
"Have you ever gone to find me"
Originally, Shen Zheng was still unsure about this matter, but once He Weiming asked himself this question, everything became clear. However, he asked He Weiming just to be cautious.
"Yeah, I saw you called me before and I went to look for you without picking up the call." He Weiming opened the door, walked in and turned on the light, "I didn't expect that there was an unexpected gain um "
Before He Weiming could even finish his words, he felt Shen Zheng behind him suddenly enter the room sideways, quickly close the door with his backhand, and then kiss his lips firmly.
Perhaps it was because He Weiming had long been accustomed to Shen Zheng's overbearing and unreasonable kissing style. When Shen Zheng's lips came close to each other, He Weiming had already put his arms around Shen Zheng's neck and leaned his back against the door. Eyes opened.
It was at this moment that He Weiming finally realized that he might not be able to escape.
Shen Zheng can represent too many things to He Weiming, the most sincere feelings, a person who once thought he could never catch him, a memory that he especially doesn't want to mention, or, eat a bottle A poison that cannot be cured.
"Shen Zheng"
He Weiming put his hand into Shen Zheng's hair and gently called Shen Zheng's name.
"Um?"
"I think," He Weiming raised his head, "it's better for us to reconcile"
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