The 238th round

Feng Ting looked disgusted, carefully took the big yellow cat off her lap, set it free, and then hurriedly ran to the sink to wash her hands, and wiped it desperately with hand sanitizer.

"Please, other people's cats are washed at least once a week, and you are more than a month...... Isn't it dirty?" complained as he washed his hands.

Luckily, this hand sanitizer is a real herbal essence that is antibacterial and eco-friendly. It was because she recognized the sign that she decided to stay in the mountains for the weekend last night.

In the courtyard of the Luo family, many objects are handmade, especially food. She has tasted Luo Xiaomei's craftsmanship, which is much better than what is made in restaurants and dim sum shops outside.

However, if she doesn't pay attention to disinfection and hygiene, she will never dare to stay.

Thankfully, all the daily necessities of the Luo family can keep up with the trend of the times and reach the level of a wealthy family. Therefore, when she heard that Luo Xiaomei lived in the mountains, she came over curiously to take a look, but she stayed.

"They hate bathing, besides, they drill around outside every day, can't they wash them every day?" Luo Qingyu disagreed.

If she knew that Feng Ting stayed because of hand sanitizer or something, she would have put out the soap early. Hand sanitizer is a brand designated by godmother Ye Qiao, and she is not used to the ones she has been buying in the supermarket before.

This one is Nong's product, which is more expensive, but it has something to do with environmental protection, and Luo Xiaomei is willing to pay for it. Deadwood Ridge is where she plans to live for the rest of her life, minimizing pollution.

Homemade herbal soap?

Besides, so many people in the family use a piece of soap, think about it, forget it, it's more convenient to buy hand sanitizer directly.

After washing her hands, Feng Ting returned to Luo Xiaomei, and saw her focused appearance of helping the big dog catch lice, and her scalp was also itchy.

"You don't have lice in your house, do you?"

"It's been a night's sleep, and now it's too late, right?" Luo Qingyu smiled and said, seeing her with a creepy expression that was worse than death, she sighed, "Just kidding, dogs don't go to bed, cats have a smell of medicine, and there are no lice." ”

Dog lice are slightly more vital, with one or two surviving occasionally.

Feng Ting has a lot of small problems, especially squeamish, but she really likes cats.

I like to go to my friend's house to pet the cat every day, but I don't want to raise it because I am too lazy to clean up the pet's hygiene. Other people's cats can walk away after petting, free and relaxed, and have endless fun.

At this point, Luo Qingyu was not disgusted and was willing to take her in.

After hearing this, Feng Ting lay down in the rattan chair with peace of mind, looking up at the blue sky, her skin swept through the cool wind, and she felt how comfortable she was.

"Qingqing, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Nope. ”

"Impossible," I didn't say it in high school, "I haven't talked about it once in four years in college?" Feng Ting didn't believe it.

"Isn't it weird?" Luo Qingyu didn't raise her head, and scolded with great confidence, "Where do you think my versatility comes from?" Every second counts, and not a second of her time is superfluous.

Feng Ting thought about it, and she was right, and her tone was regretful, "It's a pity, campus love is the purest and most real, if you miss it, you will never find that feeling for the rest of your life." ”

Tut, I see that Sister Feng is 25 years old, and she still has a girlish feeling.

It also has a shelf life, and once the freshness is gone, it is like spoiled food, the more you eat it, the more it hurts.

"Sister, have you watched too many Korean dramas?" Luo Qingyu couldn't help but say, "Campus love is a physiological and psychological reaction of the human senses, and only after experiencing the reality and cruel emotions of society can it be called true and pure." ”

What kind of pure love? It is the single-minded emotion produced by the age of little knowledge and experience, and it is a colorful bubble that cannot withstand the destruction of reality.

It's like the first cup of ice cream she tasted when she was a child, and the moment of surprise and astonishment of her taste buds made her remember it vividly. Unfortunately, as she grew older, no matter which ice cream she ate, she could no longer find that explosive taste.

Is it only the purest and most delicious taste? Of course not, the first sensual touch is the deepest. deliberately pursued this primitive touch, only he was moved, and the target person had already walked away indifferently.

"You must have been in love, otherwise how can you understand this?" Feng Ting frowned and said thoughtfully.

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sister, there is a saying called bystander Qing." You love people, no different from my love of cats. So she chooses to love cats and dogs, and loves the universe.

If she treats them well, they will treat her well, and they will not fail her. Some people may think that she is in love with unhealed wounds, but in fact, she just doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Hearing this, Feng Ting snorted slightly, "You are still young now, and you won't say that when you meet someone you like." ”

Once a woman meets someone she likes, she is like a moth throwing herself into the fire, desperate.

"Oh, Sister Ting has a boyfriend, where?" Luo Qingyu was a little curious.

"Provincial one. Talking about her object, Feng Ting's eyes darkened slightly, "Qingqing, have you ever thought about marrying far away?"

Luo Qingyu was slightly stunned, and finally understood why she was bothered, "It's not interesting to ask me, this is my destination, unless it is expropriated and demolished." You're going to marry far away? It's better not to, you're an only child. ”

"Children always have to leave their parents. ”

"Why does the man refuse to leave his parents?"

"What can be done if a man marries a woman?" Feng Ting said helplessly.

Luo Qingyu was also very helpless when he heard it, there was a way, Feng Ting didn't dare to mention it or didn't want to mention it. Sensible women are the same, for the man's consideration, the wedding is modern, life is traditional, as long as the man is satisfied.

"Is it right?" she asked.

Feng Ting looked at her funny, "What age is it now?" The girl was so young that she had old-fashioned thoughts.

Luo Qingyu saw her reaction, and knew that the man's family background was not very good, and he couldn't help sighing, "What are you trying to do with him? Self-motivated? Other people's self-motivation may be to marry a white rich beauty and struggle for 20 years." ”

"Tsk, philistine. Feng Ting glanced at her.

She was about to say something when suddenly, Luo Qingyu's mobile phone rang. Pick it up and take a look, it was the eldest brother of the Feng family who called, and Uncle Feng's adopted son Feng Xu called.

"Hey, Brother Xu?"

When she heard the word Brother Sheng, Feng Ting's eyes widened, and she waved her head desperately at her, and told her silently with her mouth: Don't say you've seen her.

Luo Qingyu: "...... Oh, Sister Ting, I haven't been here, you call her. Oh, I can't get through......" was blocked.

Finally fooling people around, Luo Qingyu ended the call and looked at her speechlessly, "What are you two doing?

Feng Ting was lying down with an annoyed face, suddenly her eyes rolled, and she asked her with interest, "Hey, Qingqing, what do you think of Ah Xu?"

"Very good, tall and handsome, gentle and polite, capable of being a person. Luo Qingyu commented on the surface impression, saw her thoughtful gaze, and said, "But it's not suitable for me, there are too many people around me, and I'm aesthetically tired." ”

Feng Ting: "......" little girl, a big ghost, "How do you know it's not suitable if you haven't gotten along?"

The Luo and Feng families often have contacts, Luo Qingyu was not at home during college, and the younger generation was a little unfamiliar. In previous years, as long as she was at home, she had to perform a show for everyone to see, but she was the youngest of the two families, so there was no way.

"Why haven't you gotten along?" Luo Qingyu snorted coldly and continued to help Da Lei catch lice, "I can see since high school that Brother Xu likes you." ”

Don't want to kick the problem to her as a ball, but she doesn't take it.

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