"He can't have cats and dogs, he hates cats and dogs the most. ”

Even if the mobile phone in his hand shows the photo of the little black cat uploaded by Han Jueweite, the evidence could not be more conclusive, but Weng Nanxi is still unwavering.

"But did it really happen that he took a cat and a dog?" or did I personally register him," Weng Yao said eagerly, "Originally, he only wanted to have a dog, but the cat was very clingy to him, so he took it away, and the cat was injured in the leg." ”

"I didn't make it clear, I said it couldn't be, I wasn't referring to adoption. Weng Nanxi withdrew from the photo and browsed Han Jue's other micro-specials.

Weng Nanxi flipped through Weite, his eyes slowly became sharp, and his tone unconsciously quickened a little: "You will enter the circle in the future, don't be so naïve when you look at things." His adoption does not mean that he really wants to adopt, it may not be his own idea, it is the purposeful planning of the team behind it. Because it is possible to wash people with small pets. People always simply think that liking small animals is the same as loving, not to mention, he still has an injured stray cat. That's about the same number of miles I told you to go to the aid station. ”

Although Weng Yao was prepared for the reality in the circle, he only felt uncomfortable listening to his cousin's words.

"But he can't pretend to have that feeling like small animals!" Weng Yao hurriedly retorted to her cousin, because she could feel that Han Jue really liked small animals. She also wants to believe that there are still pure things in the circle.

"What do you mean?" Weng Nanxi shook his fingers and glanced over, "You know him very well?"

"Uh, no, no, no!" Weng Yao's momentum was dissipated, he waved his hand again and again, and hurriedly surrendered to Cheng to make his position clear.

Weng Nanxi continued to drink the soup with his head down and looked at his phone.

"But, sister, it's all your guess...... People can change......" Weng Yao muttered, thinking about it for a while, still feeling unfair for the conspiracy theory that his cousin had imposed on Han Jue in vain.

Weng Nanxi's fingers stopped, and he happened to see Zhang Yiman's interaction under Han Jueweite, and suddenly felt upset. I simply turned off my phone.

"Why do you think I'm so sure?" Weng Nanxi raised his head, his eyes still calm and terrifying, "Because I used to let him have a cat to save his image." As a result, within a few days of the kitten being bought, he almost starved the cat to death in a box. ”

Weng Yao was stunned.

Weng Nanxi took a sip of wolfberry winter melon soup and said lightly: "It is true that people will change, but the essence of people will not change." Can a person change the experience of shaping his character? No, no. The experience of the first half of his life determined that he was not an empathetic person, and love was even more scarce for him. ”

"Ah...... It's really fake......" Weng Yao was shocked, "Then isn't the cat and dog he adopted very dangerous?!"

This news was subversive for Weng Yao.

In this society, murderers always have their own hardships, and cat killers are destined to be unforgiven.

Listening to his cousin's words, although Han Jue did not completely raise the cat to death, to Weng Yao, the nature is also bad.

"The team will help him raise it. ”

"That's good. ”

Weng Yao patted his chest and felt a little relieved.

Weng Nanxi lowered his head, stirred the winter melon in the soup, and asked softly, "When he went to the aid station, did he recognize you?"

Weng Yao hesitated, but still chose to tell the truth: "Well......"

"Did he say anything?"

"Speaking of cats, and dogs......"

"What about the others?"

Weng Yao felt that his cousin's eyes seemed to be full of anticipation for a moment, but in the next second, he couldn't see anything: "There is nothing else." ”

Weng Nanxi looked at Weng Yao's eyes for a while and nodded. Put down the dishes and chopsticks and stand up.

Weng Yao hurriedly said, "Eh, sister, don't be in a hurry to leave, tell me about your past with Han Jue, right?"

Today is the first time that Weng Yao has heard a little bit about his past with Han Jue from his cousin's mouth, so he wants to take advantage of the topic to learn more.

"There's not much to say. ”

"Sister, tell me why you broke up!"

"Don't ask so much. Weng Nanxi walked back to the room without stopping.

Weng Yao saw the closed door and had to clean up the dining table in frustration.

Weng Nanxi, who entered the room, leaned against the door of the room, and his shoulders collapsed.

......

......

"What did you buy?"

"When I passed by a small shop on New York Street, I saw a name posted on the door of the city, which was very funny, guess what it was called? It is called [Family Bucket]! How's it going, isn't it fun?" Han Jue happily handed over something called [Family Bucket].

"What is this?Fried chicken?You don't know I'm fighting for a movie role?" Weng Nanxi frowned, opened the round package to take a look, and immediately closed it back the next second, throwing a box of red and white wrapped cartons back on the coffee table with a look of disgust.

Han Jue hurriedly straightened the dumped package and said in a panic: "Ah...... I, today is the first anniversary of our relationship, and I thought it was very meaningful, so I bought it...... If you don't like it, just eat a little bit and I'll eat the rest. ”

"You can eat it all yourself," Weng Nanxi turned his head and picked up the movie script in his hand, "Go out when you're done, remember to close the door." ”

Han Jue didn't dare to make Weng Nanxi unhappy, so he responded sullenly: "Oh." ”

Now it's Weng Nanxi's house, and he can't come often. Today, it is still in the name of [the first anniversary of love] that I can come to Weng Nanxi's house.

Han Jue knew where he should have done something wrong, which made Weng Nanxi angry.

It's just that he didn't know, but he didn't dare to ask. He sat down lightly, fearing that he would be kicked out immediately.

In the living room, Weng Nanxi was lying on the sofa reading the script, frowning and thinking from time to time, muttering lines in his mouth. Han Jue sat quietly on another sofa, leaning over, holding a piece of chicken nuggets in each hand.

The midday sun was shining in, and the cool air conditioning was on in the house, but it didn't work.

"Cluck, cluck. ”

Although Han Jue tried his best not to make a sound, the layer of skin on the outside of the crispy fried chicken still made a slight sound when chewed.

Weng Nanxi was really annoyed and annoyed by this small voice, and became more and more angry.

No matter how you look at it, I think this man is boring everywhere.

She just felt that her heart was about to explode!

Finally, Weng Nanxi couldn't bear it anymore, put down the script fiercely, and glared at Han Jue with such an unrecognizable face.

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue and didn't make a sound to remind him. Han Jue didn't realize it, leaned forward, and ate every bite of chicken seriously.

That bucket of chicken nuggets was not a lot.

Han Jue picked up a piece of chicken and ate it very carefully from the first bite to the last. Every bone is removed, cartilage eats cartilage, and even every trace of flesh on the bone is not spared.

Weng Nanxi watched Han Jue eat intently and watched for a long time.

The anger was extinguished little by little, and in the end I felt inexplicably soft-hearted.

Weng Nanxi put down the script, moved his body, sat diagonally opposite Han Jue, reached out, and picked up a piece of fried chicken with two fingers.

Han Jue raised his head, his eyes were first surprised, then surprised.

Weng Nanxi pretended not to see Han Jue's eyes, took the chicken nugget, and took a bite.

Han Jue's cheeks were puffed out, and a stupid smile bloomed.

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue, who had sped up his eating speed and seemed to have eaten the taste of happiness. She thought to herself, "It's really easy to be satisfied. 】

Han Jue handed it over with a chicken leg, but quickly realized that this was not something that should be eaten more, so he hurriedly took it back.

Weng Nanxi stretched out his hand, took the chicken leg in his hand, followed Han Jue's example, and took a piece of it in his left and right hands to eat it.

Han Jue didn't speak, only giggled.

She looked at Han Jue's smirk and thought, [If it's really this person, it doesn't seem bad. 】

But in the next second, reason came back to his mind: [But he didn't have anything. 】

If a person does not use a rational way to grasp the core factors that affect the relationship between two people, but resorts to a vague, emotional, and fragmented description and performance of the expectation of love, then this person is bound to take a lot of detours.

Weng Nanxi has been in love for many years and has never missed, and her sensibility is rarer than a solar eclipse in the sky for her now.

Love is like a ghost. I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. I finally saw it, and I thought this was it, but it turned out that it was just a different path for people and ghosts.

In the past, Weng Nanxi also believed in love, but she didn't believe it for a long time.

Today is the first anniversary of this "unusual" relationship, it may be that she has not completely given up on love in her heart, or it may be the smirk of the man in front of her, which makes her want to try again.

If it doesn't work this time, then she will honestly earn money first, love or something, and play later.

According to Weng Nanxi's current standards, Han Jue has nothing, no talent, no connections, and no intelligence, and the only one who can do it is only sincere.

If you pursue a person, the biggest advantage is only sincerity, then this love is really cheap. That's actually saying that he has nothing.

But for a beautiful relationship, sincerity is an indispensable cornerstone.

"Stop giggling!" Weng Nanxi said.

Han Jue immediately suppressed his smile, but unexpectedly choked.

Weng Nanxi glanced at Han Jue angrily, handed over a glass of water, and said, "You, participate in the show in the future, be a little more tempered, and don't always offend people." ”

"Uh-huh!" Han Jue put down the water glass, picked up the chicken nuggets with both hands, and nodded quickly.

"Your company doesn't care about you, but you can't give up on yourself. ”

"Uh-huh!"

"There's a hip-hop variety show that's not about to start. Isn't it a dance that hasn't fallen? Now there is no harm in lowering your posture, don't be stubborn, go and try it. ”

“...... Oh!"

"Also, you delete all the scolding micro-specials first, and I'll take you to buy a cat tomorrow, and you will post more content about your life in the future, send some excerpts from books, be gentle, don't always quarrel with people. ”

"Oh!"