In her sleep, she vaguely felt claws kicking her.

Lin Qing subconsciously touched the vacant seat next to her, "It's only ......"

No one answered, and the paw continued to kick her.

She got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and the hoof was ......

There was an innocent kitten squatting next to it.

How daring!

She frowned slightly, turned on her phone, hmm...... It's ten o'clock.

Why didn't you call her?

Oh yes, Wen Zhi went to the company.

Sure enough, there was a post-it note on the table, and the three meals on it were properly arranged.

She felt something still tugging at her wrist, and she looked down...... Kitten, is there something wrong with you?

Is it the time of rebellion?

Such audacity!

Being dragged down by his own rebellious kitten, Lin Qing looked down, hmm...... Xiaobai?

Xiaobai slumped on the side of the chair, gathered in a circle, didn't know where to drag the tattered clothes, and looked at ...... It was a dress that Lin Qing hadn't wore, and Lin Qing looked at the little cat with its tail swaying from side to side looking at Xiaobai seriously.

When Xiaobai saw her, he reluctantly stuck out his big tongue.

What's the matter.

Lin Qing squatted down, it couldn't be sick.

She didn't know if she had a fever, it was indeed a bit abnormal, if she saw her in vain before, she immediately threw herself into her arms.

She called Wen Zhi.

Lin Qing asked, "Only, is there a thermometer at home?" ”

Wen Zhi said, "Fever, Jiujiu, you touch its nose......"

Lin Qing probed its nose and said, "It's still angry, it's still alive." ”

Wen Zhi "...... I don't mean it that way, whether the nose is wet or dry. ”

Lin Qing "is a little dry, the breathing sound is also a little heavy, and the air is hot and hot......"

Wen Zhi said, "It should be a fever, the thermometer is in the red envelope under the TV series, generally speaking, it is normal for a puppy to be below 39 degrees." ”

Lin Qing said, "This red bag...... It looks a bit like the one you wanted to buy for me. ”

It can't be said to be like, it's exactly the same.

Wen Zhi: Oops, exposed.

Gotta find a way to prevaricate.

Wen Zhi said, "Do you know how to measure the temperature?"

Lin Qing said, "The squeaky nest is still ?...... Anal temperature. ”

Wen Zhi "...... Skin temperature, you put the mercury tip of the thermometer close to the skin and measure the hairless part of the leg for 5 minutes. ”

Lin Qing: "Oh. ”

While Lin Qing was still measuring, on the other end, Wen Zhi was training his subordinates.

His attitude is much better: "Don't ask me about such a simple matter next time." ”

Gentle and terrible.

The assistant gave the manager of the bloody sprinkler who had just been scolded a glance and motioned for him to hurry up and thank the lord Long En to get out.

The manager was frightened by Wen Zhi's sudden gentle attitude, and hurriedly packed up the documents on the ground and went out.

The manager who was scared to break half his life sent a message in a group without Wen Zhi: Whew!

Assistant to the President: Madame saved you!

Employee 1: !! Is that the lady I imagined?!! Qing Bao is here?

Employee 2: Ahhh

Employee 3: What the hell is going on!

Assistant to the President: Say it yourself......

Manager: I'm just asking the president for some documents for next month, and then ask the president to look at the documents I made......

Employee 1:, how did you live so long to stay as a manager, the president's temper is very good, he laughs when he sees people, but when he loses his temper, he smiles at you, it's very scary. I was almost scared to pee......

Employee 2: The president actually scolded you? If I were the president, I would fire you?

Manger:...... I...... Scolded dog blood sprinkler ...... No, it's just that I'm scolded very badly anyway. At the time, I thought I was going to be eliminated.

Assistant to the President: yes, there was a phone call......

Employee 4: Ahhh......h Finger Soft......

Manager: Yes, yes, anyway, I've never heard the president so gentle, like that, I talk to my daughter and smile super gently. Ah, it's still called Jiujiu, those two words killed me.

Employee 5: Ahhh!!h I got it!

Assistant to the President: That's because you don't see the gentleness and caution of the two of them, and the president simply treats Qingbao as a daughter.

Employee 6: If I'm dealing with Sunny Treasure, I can do that too......

Employee 1: If you have a peanut, you can't drink it like this.

Employee 2: You won't get drunk like this if you eat some food......

Employee 3: Do you want to eat fart?

Assistant to the President: Ahhh!!h

——Telephone——

Lin Qing said, "What should I do, it's just that Xiaobai seems to really have a cold." 39.6 degrees

Wen Zhi said, "Don't worry, Jiujiu, you go and take alcohol from the red envelope, wipe the white foot pad, there is a syringe in it, fill it with water, feed it with water, let him drink, Bai Bai often had a fever when he was a child, it's okay." ”

Lin Qing said, "It seems to be better, but he keeps touching me with his paws...... It seems to be ...... What do you want......"

Wen Zhi said, "Yes, I forgot, he has a favorite toy, in the room before me, he must hold it to get rid of the fever." I'll go get ......."

Lin Qing said, "It's okay, you continue to work, I'll get it, bye-bye." ”

"Well, I'll send a driver to pick you up later. ”

Lin Qing poked the puppy, "It's still a delicate puppy." ”

I don't want to sleep without a toy, what a child.

Lin Qing got dressed and arrived at Wen Zhi's house as fast as possible.

He said in his bedroom there was a super big kennel.

Actually put the kennel in the bedroom?

Sure enough, single dogs are social animals, and before her girlfriend appeared, he had been living with Xiaobai, one person and one dog depended on each other or something.

A small red leather ball that has been bitten and broken......

Got it!

It turned out to be a strange sense of familiarity!

Obviously, this ball was sewn and sewn, and Lin Qing could make up for the always well-behaved Xiaobai biting Wen Zhi's trouser leg and begging him to make up for it.

Yo, I'm still only in love with the old little Satsuma.

Lin Qing squatted down and was about to pat the little dirty leather ball, but it actually jumped out of Lin Qing's palm and jumped towards Wen Zhi's study.

Lin Qing "......"

Yo, this ball has its own ideas.

Lin Qing followed the trajectory of the small leather ball, obviously not giving it a momentum, why couldn't it stop at all.

Finally......

The little ball tripped over a stack of notebooks, struggled to move twice, and then didn't move.

I've found you.

Run again, you.

Lin Qing took the small leather ball into her arms, this book?

Lin Qing looked up and saw that there was a special bookshelf, but there were exactly the same books on the shelf, the bookshelf was slightly tilted, it seemed that some mouse had knocked it down.

What a restless little naughty.

Lin Qing was about to put the notebook back on the shelf, but was attracted by the two big characters on it.

Jiujiu!

Lin Qing was stunned, and the ghost made the god send open......

It is a follow-up to the last diary......

And there is a follow-up!!

The first day after leaving Jiujiu: Alas, I miss Jiujiu, I really want to sleep with her......

Day 2: I haven't slept for two days, my uncle has been busy lately, and he would definitely be distracted if he knew, and he's busy enough now.

Day 3: I still can't help but want to Jiujiu!

It turns out that people don't die if they don't sleep for three days.

I really want to sleep with the fragrant and soft Jiujiu.

Maybe she also has insomnia all night, thinking about me all day, it doesn't matter if I don't sleep, Jiujiu can't sleep! No, I have to find a way to let her sleep!

Day 4: I happened to hear a kind of music today, which can affect my mood, which means that music has a common effect, so can I also influence Jiujiu through music!

Day 5: Don't go to harm Jiujiu with my broken voice.

Day 6: My uncle wanted me to go abroad to help him, saying that I was as capable as him, and he would rest assured that the Wen family would hand it over to me in the future.

If I'm gone, what will Jiu Jiu do?

But I looked at my uncle's increasingly haggard face, and I couldn't help but agree.

I still couldn't help it, the day before I went abroad, I secretly climbed the wall to see her, what scared me was that she looked in my direction, I thought I was found by her, I was so scared that I almost jumped from under the eaves, but I found out that she was just looking at the moon.

She watched the moon one night, and I watched her one night.

She really didn't sleep well.

Day 7: I'm not leaving, I have wasted my absolute business ability to sing, of course my uncle respects me, he said it's okay, it's okay to wait for me to catch up with the girl I like and then go to further education.

Uncle is so nice.

I'm sorry uncle.

However, I will dare next time!

Day 8: I was scolded by the teacher, the teacher said why didn't I go to Peking University for my energy and hard work, and she said that if I sang a song, I would call me dad.

I don't want to have a son, I just want to learn to sing.

If I could, I could call you Daddy too.

Day 9: I changed a teacher, my uncle encouraged me, it's not my problem, it's that the teacher can't teach, of course I know it's impossible, that's the best teacher in the country.

However, I don't believe in this evil, and I want to knock this south wall into the north wall.

I want to be the best singer I can be.

……

Day 4: I changed more than 50 teachers one after another, most of them taught the same thing, I really worked hard, and even went to check how big my mouth was, how much belly bulging I could make, but ...... I can't really sing the melody.

It's hard to sing!

……

Day 60: I wanted to give up again, and whenever I wanted to give up, I would climb up to the eaves of Jiujiu and watch the moon with her from night to morning.

This may be a companionship in another sense.

Jiujiu, I didn't lose my words, I have always been by your side.

……

Day 200: I ......

Maybe I just don't have this talent, my uncle is still fighting for the Wen family, I don't want to give up, but I think Jiujiu's depression is getting worse and worse, the last time I saw her actually holding a small red leather ball playing, she is not such a naïve person.

I know that depressed children are obsessed with one thing, such as ...... Pulling a handful of panties all the time...... And this ball of Jiujiu.

She was afraid that she didn't know what she was doing, so she kept holding the ball.

And, I love to laugh little girls.

She won't laugh anymore.

……

Day 300: On a whim, I tried to translate my business skills into singing, and it turned out to be colorful!

I couldn't be happier.

I finally started trying to fit into Jiujiu's life......

……

Day 400: I became a netizen of Jiujiu, named "brother", and I sent her a voice every day to say good morning and good night.

Things have to be done slowly, step by step.

Take your time, I'm almost at singing, I'm going to take my time!

I can't rush!

……

Day 600: The teacher finally said that my singing level was the same as that of a normal person.

Can I start recording?

The teacher said no.

Why?

She said that depression requires talent, not all songs can be applied, you need to make up your own, and I am afraid that it is impossible to have an original depression song in my life.

I was hit like never before, and I thought things were too simple.

Am I going to give up?

I went to find Jiujiu, Jiujiu didn't love her little leather ball, I secretly took it home, and I felt that it was stained with the long-lost taste of Jiujiu.

I asked myself, Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi, are you stupid, you have come to this point, and you finally went from negative infinity to 0, did you just give up?

Who are you worthy of?

No, I'm going to keep walking, I'm going to go from 0 to positive infinity, I'm going to sing!

I can!

……

Day 700: I can't say that I succeeded, I can only say that I went from a slightly better singer to a better singer, and there is still a long, long way to go......

I want to be inspired, and the teacher said I want to be inspired.

Words are an important role in communication, and I want to write my feelings to Jiujiu, and write a book between us.

Seven Hundred and One Day: The world is indeed fair.

Unexpectedly, not only did I not have the talent to sing, I didn't even have the talent to write.

However, music can still be converted into business knowledge, let alone such an easy to learn text.

Day 702: Sure enough, people can't easily set flags for themselves, and my teacher said that I was the first to write a summary report of the company's annual meeting.

It's so fresh.

……

Lin Qing watched him remember a little bit of experience every day, as if he could see that the little boy had grown taller a little bit, biting the pen and writing about himself.

Why?

Why do people write it down in words?

Is......

I'm afraid I'll forget.

He was afraid that he would forget how much he cared about Lin Qing in the past, and he was afraid that he would not cherish Lin Qing if he got it, and he was even afraid that he would do something that would make Lin Qing sad.

Even a little joy will be recorded.

For Lin Qing, he insisted on paying every day, and even became his habit.

The rest of the things, Lin Qing naturally knew better.

Little by little, her brother integrated into her life and even became a bridge between them.

"Jiujiu, what's wrong?"

Lin Qing felt that the sounds around her were flowing back like a tide, and only then did she react, she called Zhi.

Lin Qing: "It's nothing, it's just ...... Missed you. "I want to see you, I want to think about it.

Her voice was like a piece of jade with a cold texture, soft and sweet like soaked in marshmallows.

Wen Zhi said, "Then I'll go to you and wait for me." ”

No, do you want to be a faint king?

Please, President Wen, are you doing well at work?

Is it really good to fish for three days and dry nets for two days?

Although he was very moved, Lin Qing still sternly rejected him.

Wen Zhi said aggrievedly, "But I can also go back and deal with the matter......

He also wanted to Jiujiu.

Lin Qing said, "You can't come to see me, but I can come to see you." ”

You can read the rest of the diary with me.

——

Have you forgotten......

There is also a dog whose life and death are uncertain and waiting for the little ball to save his life.

Xiaobai does not deserve to have a name.