chapter38I'll help you sort it out

Mizumiao looked left and right, blushing.

Mao Cai hinted at him with his eyes, telling him to talk less, but he didn't care, and turned his head to look outside, asking, "What the hell is she doing?

Everyone looked out with him, Jiang He's eyes showed a smile, looking at Mao Cai, Mao Cai understood in seconds, she... Looking for a cat.

In the recent season, cats are in estrus, and they can be met in school, only Lu Cong doesn't understand these, and complains all day long, asking them if they are moving their families?

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Mao Cai: "Classmate Lu Cong, I advise you to be a good person." ”

Everyone looked at each other and passed glances, and Lu Cong was inexplicable and stood up.

Zhao Ruoxi: "Why are you going?"

Lu Cong: "Take a kidney." ”

Outside the window, Ren Zhen's expression brightened, she looked back and forth, the window of the glass room was open, and everyone's coats were concentrated under the window. She stood on tiptoe, reached in with her arms, and barely fiddled in her clothes a few times, pulling out one.

Then he squatted down and spread it on the ground, and everyone ran over to watch.

Mizumiao: "Ah, kitten. ”

Ren Zhen raised his head: "It's only been more than a month, and I feel like it's dying." ”

Jiang He probed out to take a few looks: "It's quite wilting, you come in first." ”

After entering the house, the kitten was surrounded in the middle, and everyone said a word to me.

Mao Cai: Why don't you take it to the pet hospital to have a look, it's pitiful. ”

Zhao Ruoxi: "Find something to eat and feed it some water." ”

Shui Miao: "If you want to raise it, where can you raise it?"

Jiang He held the kitten: "The breathing is quite weak, I felt that there was a cat meow here a few days ago, but I didn't find it, it was probably covered by fallen leaves." ”

Ren Zhen wrapped the cat up: "I'll take it to the hospital now." ”

Jiang He got up to help her get her coat and bag: "I'll go with you." ”

Ren Zhen nodded, and then looked at Shui Miao: "Miao'er, Lu Cong's sweater is still in my cabinet, you go and bring it to him, just say that I took the coat." She thought about it and said, "Don't mention the cat." ”

Mizumiao agreed to come down.

Mao Cai handed over the car keys to Jiang He, saying that he was accompanying Shui Miao, and Zhao Ruoxi said that he was idle, so he followed Ren Zhen away.

When Lu Cong came back from buying some more food and drink, the glass room was empty, only his sweater was neatly stacked on the table, and a note left by Shui Miao was stuck in the collar: "We will withdraw first, your clothes Ren Zhen borrowed them, and I will return them to you when they are cleaned." ”

Lu Cong looked innocent: "Why did you leave him here alone, what the hell are they doing?"

After a while, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, it was Ren Zhen.

Ren Zhen: "You wait for me in the glass room later." ”

Lu Cong: "What's wrong?"

Ren Zhen: "It's okay, come back and say." ”

He didn't reply, she said just wait.

It was getting dark, and Lu Cong ate the things he bought, but his stomach was still growling.

"Dead girl, are you going to starve me to death?"

He took out his phone and looked at it, but there was no news from Ren Zhen.

I wanted to leave, but I didn't dare to go, for fear that something would happen to her.

After two laps, Lu Cong was extremely bored, casually clicked on a scene, collapsed on the newly bought recliner, and looked up at the fallen leaves outside.

It was beautiful for a moment, he hadn't been able to let go like this for a long time, and then he would appreciate the change of seasons.

With two hands on the back of his head, Lu Cong remembered that when he was a child, the master always liked to take him in the glass room, as long as he didn't sing, the two of them would lie on such a chair and watch the clouds roll up, listen to the birds and flowers, and sometimes stay all day.

At that time, although He Jiaren didn't care about himself, he never forced him to do anything, although his life was lonely, but he was also leisurely. Sing a few scenes, and forget everything.

But suddenly one day, He Jiaren not only cared about himself, but also demanded that he would definitely accept the company that had no feelings or even relations with him.

His mother kept saying that she loved herself, but her love was too heavy for him to want, and he didn't want it.

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He Jiaren tried many methods, she tried to speculate on her son's heart as much as possible, but found that his heart had already rejected her. The only thing she knows is that her son loves Peking Opera.

She once said: "I am managing the company at the same time, taking into account the advancement of Peking Opera art, and I have not delayed anything, why can't you? You are so smart and capable, you will only do better than me." ”

At that time, Lu Cong's laughter made his mother tremble, and he said: "Don't say it so nicely, I'm different from you." I want to sing Peking Opera, just because I simply love it, I want to pay for it, I can do anything. And you, you don't love it, you, you just want to make more money from it. With me, it is a confidant. With you, it's the tool. The biggest difference between us is only two words, feelings. ”

He Jiaren slapped him that day, and that was the first time she had done this to her son. Since then, Lu Cong has rejected her arrangement more and more, and she has become more and more desperate.

Her love is too impulsive.

Lu Cong sighed, this is a good opportunity, as long as He Jiaren doesn't do anything, he will do his best to fight for it, he wants to prove to his mother that his choice is right.

Outside the school gate, Ren Zhen was holding a kitten that had just been injected in his arms, and the little guy was in Lu Cong's coat, occasionally screaming twice.

Zhao Ruoxi: "Fortunately, I'm just hungry, so I'm relieved if it's not a big deal." After speaking, he rubbed his fingertips on his hairy little head, and was worried again: "But... It's so small, I'm afraid it's still a dead end if it's released. I can't support him in my studio, it's full of valuables. ”

Ren Zhen was also worried, thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the glass room to discuss with Lu Cong in a while to see if I can keep it there." ”

Jiang He parked the car and came over, just heard what she said, and said, "Lu Cong is afraid of cats, so it's probably unlikely." ”

Ren Zhen: "But that's the only place where he can be raised." It's okay, I'm going to talk to him, and if he really doesn't agree, we're trying to figure it out. ”

Jiang He nodded: "Mao Cai said, no, he will take it home to raise." ”

Ren Zhen looked at the little guy in his arms, very reluctant, if only Lu Cong could agree.

They didn't accompany her to the glass house, she said she could.

At that time, Lu Cong was still lying on the chair, groggy and about to fall asleep.

She quietly pushed the door open and slowly approached.

"Lu Cong. She whispered to him.

Lu Cong opened her eyes and saw that it was her, she sat up with a spirit, she hugged her coat, her expression was evasive, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"What's the matter? What are you doing with my coat?"

Ren Zhen didn't step forward, worried about scaring him, smiled and said, "That, I want to tell you something, but you must not be angry." ”

Lu Cong instantly felt bad, he just saw that his coat seemed to move.

"You say, what's the matter? He sat back.

Ren Zhen twisted his jaw with a smile, slowly lifted his clothes a little, and his plush head appeared in an instant.

Lu Cong opened his mouth wide, and one turned over to the back of the recliner and stood up straight: "You, you, what is that?!" he exclaimed, pointing to his coat.

She laughed awkwardly and opened her clothes a little more: "Cat, kitten." ”

Lu Cong gasped and ran farther in a few steps: "You take it away, you obviously know that I am afraid of cats, do you mean it? I can't do it if I'm wrong? I won't tease you anymore, you hold that thing away, or..." He looked out the window: "Where did it come from, where did it go?" ”

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Ren Zhen looked at him pitifully, and said coquettishly: "He's still a... Infant. Isn't it the same as throwing him out to let him die?

Lu Cong: "I can't bear it, but if he is here, I will be the one who dies, can you bear it?"

Ren Zhen knew that he would be like this, looked down at the kitten, and whispered, "But... There's nowhere else he's going... His mom didn't know where to go. ”

Lu Cong calmed down, but still hid far away: "No, you let Mao Cai take it to his house, or Shui Miao, don't raise it here anyway!"

Ren Zhen pretended to sobbed a few times: "But I like him, I want to raise him." ”

Lu Cong smiled helplessly and pinched the bridge of his nose: "I... I'm really afraid of cats, I feel like I'm about to have a heart attack now, that, you can raise anything, you raise a bunch of chickens, ducks, geese and dogs here, I agree, but the species in your arms, no. ”

He shook his fingers and spoke firmly.

But Ren Zhen still wanted to try again: "Take a look." She tried to get closer to him.

Who knew that she went further, and he took three steps back.

Ren Zhen: "Really Lu Cong, if you take a look, just take a look." ”

Lu Cong waved his hand: "If you don't look at it, you won't see it if you die." ”

Ren Zhen was puzzled: "No, why are you so afraid of cats!? Look how cute he is, fluffy, what's the difference between that and dogs and rabbits!"

Lu Cong covered his eyes, he had retreated to the corner, but she was closer, he trembled and said, "Of course it's different, you don't know!

Ren Zhen laughed disdainfully: "Who are you listening to talking nonsense there! There are so many stray cats in Yuexin Garden, you still live there, what the hell are you?"

Lu Cong was speechless, this sharp-toothed girl.

Ren Zhen saw that he didn't speak, so he struck while the iron was hot: "In that case, you let me raise him, and I promise you three things." ”

Lu Cong glanced at her: "You are for him, you..."

Ren Zhen pursed his lips, snorted twice, and looked at him aggrievedly.

Lu Cong: "You let me think about it for a night, you first take him back to the dormitory for a while." ”

Ren Zhen suddenly became happy: "Really?"

Lu Cong: "I just said to think about it for one night!" He paused, and then said: "And that coat, my limited edition coat... I don't want it..."

Ren Zhen: "Limited Edition? Such an ordinary style, also..."

He hissed and pointed at her.

She quickly shut up, the power of life and death of the little guy is in his hands, and it is better to be honest.

"It's good-looking, this coat is so good-looking, only your temperament can line it out. ”

Lu Cong didn't bother to pay attention to her, and was scared, and said, "You, you, hurry up and go back with him." ”

Ren Zhen pecked his head and turned back three times in one step.

He waved his hand outward, and she tried to give him a look, but he glared at her, and she quickly tightened her arms again, and left with the kitten in her arms.

Back in the dormitory, Shui Miao also said that if he really didn't agree, she would take it home, and Ren Zhen could go to her house at any time if he wanted to see it.

Ren Zhen could be regarded as having seen Lu Cong's fear of cats, so he had to agree.

After the lights went out, she turned on the small table lamp, the little guy was already asleep, she rubbed his little head, on a whim, and took a very cute photo with the sentence "Brother, you see how cute I am, take me in." The package was sent to Lu Cong.