While Zheng Ming cooked cat food for Xiaobai and Xiaohei, he also made some food for Tianhao by the way.

"Come, little black, little white, it's time to eat."

After sufficient cooling, Zheng Ming put the cat rice into the cat bowls of Xiaobai and Xiaohei respectively.

The fragrant cat rice was put into the pot, and Xiaobai went without saying it, he had been pestering Zheng Ming since the kitchen and followed him all the way. Even Xiao Hei, who has always been proud and withdrawn, also walked up with elegant steps.

Zheng Ming squatted aside, and took advantage of this effort to stroke Xiao Hei's supple little head. With the food in front, Xiao Hei, who had already run away when someone approached, just glanced back at Zheng Ming and acquiesced in Zheng Ming's actions.

"Meow woo ~ meow woo woo ~ "

Xiaobai's undulating cat's meow as if trying to speak came, and Zheng Ming looked for it, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Are you a pig? Eaten so quickly. ”

While talking, Zheng Ming turned over and returned to the kitchen, and brought some cat rice again.

After adding some cat food to Xiaobai again, Zheng Ming stroked Xiaobai, who seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, thoughtfully.

Xiaobai's imitation of a human's undulating pitch of a cat has existed before, and there is nothing unusual. As can be seen from the fact that "listening to the voice of all things" does not have a translation of its meaning, it does not yet have a complex and logically rigorous concrete meaning.

It's just a cry to express emotions.

Thinking like this, Zheng Ming glanced at Xiao Hei, who had already finished eating and ran to the side, curling up and straightening his hair.

Unlike Xiao Bai, who has a family and likes to meow, Xiao Hei is very silent, and Zheng Ming has never heard Xiao Hei's cry until now.

"Guess that's the autism of pride." Zheng Ming thought.

After thinking about it, Xiao Bai eliminated the food in the basin again, and at this time, he was still not satisfied and ran to Xiao Hei's basin, turned around and peeked at Xiao Hei, who was lazy and grooming, and began to eliminate the other party's leftover cat rice.

Zheng Ming, who was looking at this in his eyes on the side, immediately laughed out loud when he saw Xiaobai's actions, "You are not afraid of dying." ”

Stretched out his index finger and poked Xiao Bai's round buttocks, Zheng Ming got up. He didn't stop Xiao Bai strongly, Xiao Hei didn't have much food left, and the amount of food each cat ate was different, although Xiao Bai ate more than ordinary cats, but after these days of contact, Zheng Ming did not find that the other party had obvious signs of getting fat and fat.

It's just that. If you really want to say it, after Zheng Ming appeared, because of some small measures he took, Xiaobai lost a lot of weight.

Xiaobai is still as stupid as ever, and there is no sign of enlightenment. Isn't the endowment talent what I thought it would be? ”

Thinking of the other party's behavior as if there was no change in his ability to Xiaobai, Zheng Ming stopped observing and didn't care about it anymore.

Walking out of the cat room and going up the stairs, Zheng Ming walked to the door of the creation room.

Unceremoniously opened the door, Zheng Ming half-leaned in front of the door and looked in.

At this time, the creation room has been completely renovated and cleaned by the robot vacuum. And Tianhao didn't mess up the room anymore, but sat on the desk in direct sunlight, holding his chin, biting the tail of his pen, and looking out the window thoughtfully.

The sun shone on the side of his face, bringing a hint of gold to his slightly pale face. It seems that it is because of the blue sky and white clouds outside, as well as the green beauty, that Tianhao at this time looks more serious and mature.

"Have you finished writing, it's time to eat."

Zheng Ming's voice seemed to interrupt Tianhao's thoughts, and after he was slightly stunned, he turned his head to look in the direction where the door was.

The smile bloomed like a flower, washing away the slight maturity just now, and lifting his slightly baby fat face entirely, forming a smile that was brighter and warmer than the sun.

"Okay."

Zheng Ming was in a trance when he heard this, and it seemed that the melancholy and lonely atmosphere that had just permeated the room seemed to melt away as quickly as spring snow meets summer sun.

……

Accompanied Tianhao back to the kitchen, and after serving his meal, he sat down across from him. At this time, Zheng Ming's expression was still a little trance.

He seemed to see another side of Tianhao that he didn't usually show in front of.

This kind man with a clean and clear smile like a big boy, who seems to be simple-minded and has no worries, can still put on that kind of melancholy and lonely expression that makes people tremble?

Really...... I can't see through him because he doesn't have brains at all, but lives a pure and reckless life?

"Ming, Hey......"

Tianhao's call finally reached Zheng Ming's ears, and he turned his head to look at Tianhao blankly.

"Isn't this roast duck authentic, I feel that there are some subtle differences in taste." Tianhao asked casually, and when he saw Zheng Ming looking at him in a daze, he hurriedly added, "I'm not saying it's not delicious, but you know." It tastes a little different from what I've tasted before. ”

"It's not roast duck, it's chicken thighs. Authentic roast duck is very tedious to make, it takes a long time, but it is not ten or twenty minutes to make. Besides, I won't ......."

"Eh, eh~~~~?" Tianhao let out an exaggerated cry, glanced at the bite in his hand, and exclaimed in surprise from the strips wrapped in bread: "This is not roast duck?" But it tastes like it. ”

"Hmm...... I made it casually, and it was easy to do, but it didn't take a few minutes. I can teach you how to do it, even if you should. ”

Tianhao didn't care about Zheng Ming's somewhat derogatory tone, because this was the truth. There are always things in this world that he is good at and what he is not good at, and cooking is the most difficult and incomprehensible thing in the world for him Tianhao.

Well...... It's no big deal to be able to cook. I can eat what other people make~. There is no shame in not having a talent for cooking, my strengths are elsewhere.

After comforting himself in his heart, Tianhao felt a lot better, but he still said weakly: "Forget it." I don't have any interest in learning when I teach me. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to remember. ”

Originally, at this time, Zheng Ming couldn't help but expose Tianhao's stubbornness and stabbed two sentences. However, at this time, he didn't have much nature, so he nodded, which was kind of acquiescence.

Tianhao, who was originally prepared to fight back and was waiting for Zheng Ming's taunt, was stunned for a moment when he saw his reaction.

"Are you alright? Isn't it...... Belch...... Sick? ”

Seeing Tianhao's worried expression, Zheng Ming rolled his eyes, "You're sick." neuropathy, and treatment has been abandoned. His face was full of inexplicability, and he reflexively retorted.

"Uh......" Tianhao was speechless for a while, and could only mumble in a low voice, "Good intentions are treated as donkey liver and lungs", transferring the hatred to the food in front of him.

After being silent for a moment, Zheng Ming saw Tianhao's gritted teeth as if he had a gritted expression against food, and after hesitating for a moment, he took the lead in speaking: "Hey...... You're a singer, so you should have some contact with people in the film and television media, right? Do you know a guy named Chun? ”

"Chun?" Tianhao stopped what he was doing, put down the dough that had not yet been rolled into a roll, and asked uncertainly, "It can't be that bucktooth fox face, right?" A guy with squinting eyes and a lustful expression all year round? ”

"Yes, yes, yes. That's him. Belch...... It's a bit rude, but your description is really vivid. ”

"What do you ask him for? Have you seen him? How did you get in touch with him? ”

Seeing that Tianhao's reaction was unusual, Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows and explained loudly: "I saw it when I was being evaluated in the Evaluation Building. That guy really has perseverance, the first two days were fine, I lay in the mental strength assessment room for almost a week, and he was stunned to guard me outside. He also handed me a business card and said he wanted to work with me. At the end, Zheng Ming added, "What's wrong?" Is he troublesome? Doesn't he look like a criminal? ”

Seeing that Zheng Ming had misunderstood, Tianhao hurriedly spoke up: "Criminals are not ......" and then added in his heart, "However, what they did was indeed on the edge of legality." ”

"Oh, it's good not to be a criminal. How do I feel like you're scared of him? Is he troublesome? Zheng Ming looked at Tianhao with a suspicious face.

Tianhao's eyes quickly turned a few times when he heard this, and then he laughed a few times, changing the tone of his previous attitude.

"Haha, how could I be afraid of him. He doesn't have any background, he doesn't have a good fighting ability, and his energy level is about the same as mine, or even lower than mine. I'm just not good at dealing with him, rest assured that he is now the host of the popular program, and he is also a program leader and program planner with some statements. There are also some agencies that gather artists under their command......"

Speaking of this, Tianhao quickly glanced at Zheng Ming, and continued with a sincere face: "It's not a bad thing to deal with him. With his help over the years, many people have been thrust into the public eye and become famous. The status and authority were rapidly improved, and then with the products that only the corresponding permission could be purchased, they improved their own strength. It can be said that it is a very good pedal. ”

Zheng Ming still felt a little unreliable, so he asked out loud: "Then what price do I need to pay?" ”

"Ah...... It doesn't cost much. is about the same as the general brokerage company, and there is some privacy that must be sacrificed as a public figure? Don't worry about the unspoken rules or anything, if you encounter an injustice, you tell the fox man, he should help you solve it, if he can't solve it, you tell me, I will go out myself. ”

After swearing and slapping his chest to assure, Tianhao glanced at Zheng Ming with a little weakness, and said secretly in his heart: "Of course, the premise is that you will not be targeted by that fox man." If he finds it funny and is treated like a new toy by him, it will be miserable. ”

As if thinking of something, Tianhao shuddered suddenly, and looked at Zheng Ming with a little more ill-intentioned evil smile.

Zheng Ming on the other side looked at Tianhao, who seemed to be smiling and smiling alone, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Hey...... What are you laughing at there? Brains squeezed by the door? I warn you, don't beat me. Lao Tzu doesn't like men. ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? My sexual orientation is normal, don't slander me. ”

"It's hard to convince me of your recent words and actions."

"What's wrong with my words and actions? You can go out and ask, who said that my 'kung fu' is not a black face and give a thumbs up? ”

"Tut-tut, you just blow it. The more you feel inferior in that aspect, the more you like to blow when you catch someone. ”

……

In the noisy noise, the two had lunch together very "happily", and Zheng Ming was also woken up by Tianhao, Kevin, who was very "friendly" and "sent" out of the villa.

"Wu Tianhao, you wait for me. When I make enough money, I'll tear your house down. ”

Tianhao stood in front of the window and looked at Zheng Ming, who was jumping outside the door, and gestured with his middle finger, with a posture of "you come to beat me".

"Stinky Boy ......"

After venting, Zheng Ming, who was in a good mood, chuckled and shook his head. He gave a middle finger to Tianhao, who was still standing in front of the window and looking at it from afar, and swaggered towards the direction of the station.

……

Riding on the underground tram, which was almost a ghost car, Zheng Ming returned to the platform near his residence.

This time, he didn't bump into pedestrians in the carriage who could talk. There are still some people who take the underground tram from the 3rd Ring Road to the 2nd Ring Road, but the people who go to the 3rd Ring Road from the 2nd Ring Road are rare and pitiful.

When getting off the train, Zheng Ming took a special look, and there were less than twenty passengers in the entire twenty or thirty meters of subway.

"This kind of obviously loss-making facility can still be operated. This is simply unimaginable in a world where capital is rampant. It's the only place where you can see that, right? ”

Thinking of the world where money was paramount in his previous life, Zheng Ming sighed with emotion and stepped out of the station.

In a previous life, even if it was a big foodie country that didn't think much about the cost of people's facilities, it would have stopped operating or renovated such facilities that were more sentimental than cost-effective. Of course, thinking of the proportion of the population that was still suffocating, it seemed that he really hadn't encountered a similar problem in the big food country in his previous life.

Along the familiar path, so as not to disturb pedestrians, Zheng Ming ran between the streets and alleys at a speed that could reach the speed limit.

Soon he was running into the narrow alley where he had passed in the morning.

Seeing that a large group of people had rarely gathered in front of him, blocking the already narrow passage, Zheng Ming slowed down and stepped forward.

This is the place where Zheng Ming watched the family farce in the morning. From the words of the onlookers, Zheng Ming sorted out the basic situation.

It turned out that a large group of people had gathered here to watch the excitement, which was caused by the teenager who was kicked out of the door in the morning.

According to people around him, it seemed that the boy had climbed to the top floor for several hours.

The boy didn't stand on the roof of the building and claim that he was going to jump, he just ran to the top of the building and squatted on the railing of the roof.

This scene happened to be bumped into by the residents on the top floor opposite, so there is now this liveliness.

Soon, the Sheriff's Department, which got the news, dispatched security robots and negotiators to arrive. However, when they ran to the top of the building with the heaviest heart, they were in trouble.

Although the teenager was silent, the negotiators found out in the conversation and guidance that the teenager had no intention of speaking softly. After repeated confirmation and contact with the juvenile's guardian, the Sheriff's Department withdrew. This was followed by the personnel of the juvenile protection agency.

At this time, everyone watched with relish the farce of the juvenile protection agency to stop the atrocities of the drunk and persuade the teenager to come down.

"It seems that the juvenile protection agency is going to intervene."

"It's long overdue. Their home is well-known in the neighborhood. It is not a good thing for the juvenile protection agency to enforce custody and bring the child back. ”

Zheng Ming, who finally squeezed through the crowd, heard the conversation between the two aunts. So he was not interested in watching the excitement, so he paused to look up.

Wearing uniforms printed with the words "Protection of Minors", the staff surrounding the teenager caught Zheng Ming's eyes. On the shell of the aircraft suspended in the air on the roof of the building, the words "health, upbringing, and adult" seem to be deliberately bold, which is particularly conspicuous.

And the young protagonist of this farce has stood up under the protection of a group of people at this time, and looked down sideways.

It was a pair of eyes that looked like a cloudy night sky, without moonlight and starlight, and without focus, as if a large dark cloud was floating.

The boy quickly glanced indifferently and turned his head away. And Zheng Ming also lowered his head and silently stepped in the direction of going home.

From the sound of conversation faintly coming from behind his ears, Zheng Ming knew the name of the young man, and involuntarily remembered it in his heart.

"Anyone else!" takes the homonym of the master, the cheesy name, but it is also the name of the young man.