On this day, the diving birds, as usual, went to the company's back garden to pick up Qianqian, ready to go home together. Qianqian was playing with the janitor boy, turning her belly, very hilarious. As soon as the diving bird walked over, Qianqian immediately rolled on a donkey and stood up, wagged its tail, and ran to the diving bird with great joy.

The doorman didn't notice that the diving bird had come over, and when he saw Qianqian suddenly running away, he was stunned at first, but then when he looked back, he was happy, and he also stood up from the lawn, and said with a smile: I think, I had a good time, why did I suddenly run away. It turned out that you came-

Qianqian ran to the diving bird and affectionately begged for a hug and a joy, so lingering.

The diving bird hugged it, and it took a long time to calm it down, and said to the young man at the door: Hehe, you didn't see me, it had already seen me. It didn't get into trouble today, did it?

Qianqian did a lot of bad things here, many of the plants planted in the back garden were destroyed under her hooves, and the lawn was ruined countless times.

At present, this new lawn has just been paved by someone not long ago. However, a good piece of the east side has become its casualty.

For this reason, Feng Yu was also very angry, and had seriously discussed this issue with the diving bird: about Qianqian's preference for arching lawns to make holes.

The diving bird smiled wryly and said: Otherwise, you can count the money on the lawn, otherwise how can it be dropped? After all, it's my dog, and I can't leave it alone at home, what do you say?

Feng Yu was also dumbfounded, his family also raised animals, so he was also warm to animals, and I heard that letting Qianqian stay at home alone was really a little unreasonable. So in the end, I had to say: let the doorman watch it finely.

So, playing with Qianqian has become a new assigned task for the doorman on duty every day in the back garden. There are two young men who take turns on duty every day, and they also like Qianqian, with their care, or supervision, Qianqian has indeed converged a lot. However, there is always a time when they are busy, and Qianqian will return to her old business.

It likes to arch over the grass and impress underneath it, then get covered in mud and then roll happily in the mud, making itself like a mud pig. No one knows when it started to like the arch dirt.

A young janitor said that it might have accidentally caught a mouse hole under the lawn, and he saw Qianqian playing with the little mouse in the mouse hole for a long time.

Since then, Qianqian has had this habit.

The biggest headache for diving birds is this fetish.

Because every time I pull it to the pet store to take a bath like this, I will always be looked at by people. Originally, a pet store near here had clearly refused to allow the dog to come to the bath, even if it was given more money. They blacklisted Qianqian.

In desperation, the diving bird can only lead it far away to another pet store to bathe. Fortunately, the owner of that pet shop was a young man, and he liked Qianqian at first sight, so every time Qianqian went, he personally bathed it.

At this time, the diving bird will be outside to watch other dogs and cats.

Today Qianqian looks very clean, obviously not arching over the dirt. Sometimes, though, it does other things you don't expect, like taking the kettle out of the janitor's room or chewing off the towel they use to wash their faces...... In short, the diving bird will be embarrassed to ask every time, as the owner, he has the right and responsibility to help Qianqian clean up the mess and compensate for the loss of people.

The young man from the doorman came over, greeted him, and said, "No, hehe, Mr. Ying."

The diving bird still didn't believe it, and asked again: It's okay, there really is, you must tell me, I know it, it's broken, and the home is not less damaged, the shoes that I like to bite the most, this month has been three pairs of slippers bitten rotten, I am ready not to wear slippers in the future, save it from biting.

The young man smiled more cheerfully, he knew that the diving bird was very generous in this regard, and the last time he had broken a towel, the diving bird had bought a dozen towels and sent them to him by courier the next day, and the towels had not been used to this day.

So I smiled and said: Really no, Mr. Ying, it's good today, isn't it, Qianqian?

Qianqian obviously knew that they must be muttering to themselves, so she had been paying attention to her master's tone and demeanor, and when she heard asking herself, she immediately wagged its tail, turned its head to look at him very enchantingly, and looked at the diving bird with an infinite sincerity, and called twice loudly.

The diving bird touched its head, then put a leash on it and said, "I'm home, I don't have to go to the bath room today." Thank you, Zhang.

The doorman Xiao Zhang smiled and said: It's okay, Mr. Ying, get off work early today?

It's actually past dinner time, but it's really early for diving birds.

He didn't go to the cafeteria to eat today, he wanted to go home and make something for himself, and besides, for some reason, he had been thinking about Leng Qinghe lately, and he always felt her shadow flickering in his head.

He couldn't tell why he missed her, but the picture of that night always lingered in his mind.

Whenever he was alone, he would think about it stupidly, and even think about it very much, and there would be a certain urge in his heart to see her again.

But once this thought arose, it made him feel extremely ashamed and blamed, feeling that he really had no reason and excuse, let alone that identity, to ask her to see him again. This is a ridiculous idea.

Sometimes, though, the more you suppress, the more you crave.

The diving bird said as he walked: I was too busy last night, so I went back early today to rest.

The doorman Xiao Zhang said: Yes, you and Mr. Feng have been in a meeting last night? When we left, the lights were still on the whole building on your floor.

The diving bird nodded and said, "Yes, there are more things to do these days, but when you are busy, you can take a break."

After saying goodbye to the doorman Xiao Zhang, the diving bird pushed the bicycle, led Qianqian, and walked slowly. Along the way, he was thinking all the way about whether he should call her and say hello, after all, after the last time he did this, he ignored it indifferently, which seemed to be too ruthless.

Although he and her are only ***, but the diving bird is not a man who is used to indifferent consumption, in his emotional world, love and sex are still inseparable. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have feelings for her.

And this burning thought made him even more uncontrollable.

But he picked up the phone several times and put it down, he was afraid that Leng Qinghe just wanted to be with himself, if he chased after him, he would inevitably annoy her, which hurt his self-esteem and was not beautiful.

Very hesitant -

Today, he was exhausted all day, but the inexplicable desire to see her again became more and more intense. He felt a little uncontrollable.

So, walking on the road, he took out his phone again.

There was also a vague reason why he was eager to make this call, which was that he wondered why Leng Qinghe was really so calm after that night, there was no movement at all, no sound at all. Is she really just trying to be with herself? Is there really no other emotion? Could it be that the woman in this world is really so incomprehensible? Such a ruthless desolation?

This doubt also bothered him deeply. He wanted to know the answer, but he was afraid to know it.

He looked at his phone and thought to himself: No matter what, I should take the initiative to call her, even if it is to ask her about the wedding, what is the date set for her? Or how can you help yourself? There are a lot of computer workers on their side, and they always need some computer production when they get married......

Thinking of this, he felt that it was necessary to make this call, and the excuse was high-sounding, so he dialed -

Soon, someone on the other end answered the phone, but it was not Leng Qinghe, but a very hoarse and vicissitudes of life voice asked: Are you Qinghe's friend? Qinghe is already gone, if you want, please come and see her off for the last time......