Chapter 97: Unattainable Warmth
It's been nearly a week since Tasteless sucked catnip at Qiao Rong's house, and during this week, although Qiao Rong was the one who lost it, she didn't visit Tasteless.
But Wuwei's attitude towards Qiao Rong has always been hot and cold, and when Qiao Rong brushed it up, she would rub Qiao Rong's hand from time to time, but Qiao Rong sometimes wanted to rub her tasteless head, but it was slapped back with a paw, and she turned around and walked away without even looking at it.
During this time, Qiao Rong didn't spend a lot of time on Tasteless, and even Speechless was moved out and placed in front of Tasteless as bait.
But Wuwei obviously has a strong sense of disgust for its silly girl Speechless, even if Speechless is put in front of Tasteless, Tasteless just sniffs at it, and then puts on a look of ignoring it.
In this short period of a week, Speechless has become extremely familiar with Tasteless, and even likes to stick to Tasteless more than before, and I can't wait to drag Qiao Rong to Wen Changqing's house every day.
Even if it can't drag Qiao Rong, it will run to Wen Changqing's house by itself, and climb over the wall to find its mother Wuwei.
It wasn't until Qiao Rong received a call from Wen Changqing that she realized that her naughty meow had run to him again, and then she was very sorry to take her speechless home.
This back and forth, the interaction between the two cats has shortened the distance between Qiao Rong and Wen Changqing a lot.
At least, Qiao Rong didn't have the original sense of rejection of the opposite sex for Wen Changqing.
When the two families are getting closer and closer, time is also constantly passing, and in a blink of an eye, it is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a statutory holiday stipulated by the state, and every year the Mid-Autumn Festival can catch up with the three-day holiday, of course, this year is no exception.
Wen Changqing, as Professor Feng's teaching assistant, naturally got the specific time for the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday early.
But......
"Professor Feng, aren't you going to add classes in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?"
Wen Changqing was checking the materials in the special office for teaching assistants, but suddenly received an urgent call from Professor Feng, who was looking at Professor Feng on the other side of the phone and asked curiously.
Every year during the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival, Professor Feng will definitely occupy one of the days to make up for some students who are not very good in class, saying that it is one day, but in fact it is less than half a day, to teach these students some key knowledge so that they can pass the exam.
But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival make-up class was canceled by Professor Feng himself, and Wen Changqing couldn't help but feel very curious.
But there was a noisy and chaotic sound on Professor Feng's phone, and then he hung up the phone in a hurry on the grounds that something had happened at home and he didn't have time to come back to make up for the class.
Listening to the busy sound on the other end of the phone, Wen Changqing could only accept the reality helplessly.
In fact, the Mid-Autumn Festival is just an inconsequential ordinary day for him. For so many years, the Mid-Autumn Festival has always been spent with him and Wuwei.
The reunion and liveliness of other people's homes are obviously only as close as a window to Wen Changqing, but he feels that there is a distance at hand, and even the warmth that is within reach is out of reach for him.
On such a day worthy of reunion, Wen Changqing has nowhere to go and no one to get together.
Looking at the information documents covering the desk in front of him, Wen Changqing grinned self-deprecatingly, and continued to devote himself to work, busy until nightfall.
"Knock knock!"
Just when Wen Changqing was busy with things and was about to pack up and go home, there was a hurried knock on the door.