Wen Changqing has always been a cold and lonely person who is not in a hurry to do anything, but now that he sees that the Persian cat that has accompanied him for so many years has suddenly become this dying appearance, how can he not be in a hurry.

After all, people are sentient creatures.

After examining the three cats one by one, the doctor at the pet hospital smiled and told Wen Changqing and Qiao Rong that the three cats were fine, and the female cat could take them away by vaping a nutritional needle.

The big stone in the hearts of Qiao Rong and Wen Changqing suddenly fell to the ground, and the two of them just thought that something would go wrong with the kitten, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong.

The female cat was giving injections, and Wen Changqing and Qiao Rong could only sit in the waiting room with a kitten in their arms.

The one Qiao Rong was holding looked even weaker than the one Wen Changqing was holding, and at a glance, she knew that it was the one that was born at the latest.

Qiao Rong lowered her head and seriously stroked the kitten's hair with her hand, her expression was gentle and delicate.

The incandescent light of the hospital gently sprinkled on her side face, revealing the beauty of a place.

Wen Changqing loves his kitten as much as Qiao Rong loves her plants.

The last time he saw her beating the cat with a broom, he thought she hated the kitten, but now it seems that he misunderstood.

She really just wanted to get rid of the kitten last time so as not to destroy more of her plants.

Qiao Rong lowered her eyes, and her long hair slowly fell from the side of her cheeks, covering her small pink ears.

Inexplicably wonderfully cute.

Kind of like his cat.

The corners of Wen Changqing's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a very beautiful arc, and there was a soft light in his obsidian-like eyes.

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Wen Changqing's mind inexplicably popped up these two lines of poetry, and for the first time, he felt that he had become "someone else" in this sentence.

Qiao Rong felt that Wen Changqing had a blank look, and said in her heart that if she wasn't flustered, it must be fake, but she was very panicked, wanting to raise her eyes to look elsewhere, but she was afraid of bumping into his eyes again.

What broke the deadlock was Wen Changqing, who had been staring at Qiao Rong for a long time, "Xiao Qiao, do you want to raise a cat?" ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Rong was stunned, and subconsciously raised her head to look at Wen Changqing, but saw an obvious smile in his eyes.

He's laughing at her?

What to laugh at?

"Xiao Qiao, do you want to get a cat?" Wen Changqing looked at her cuteness, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger, he thought that she didn't hear what he just said clearly, so he patiently asked again.

"Help...... Tutor? Do you want me to help you get a cat? Qiao Rong reacted this time, but she was still a little uncomfortable in the face of such a handsome face at such a close distance.

Especially after she realized that she had a hand on him.

"It's not for me to raise it, it's for you to raise it yourself. Xiao Qiao, didn't you understand? I want to send you a kitten. It's the one you're holding. ”

Wen Changqing This is the first time this year that he has said so many long words in addition to teaching students, and he is still with the same person.

Usually he is very concise and to the point no matter who he talks to, and he is too lazy to say a word.

“……”

An unbelievable look appeared on Qiao Rong's beautiful face.

How could Assistant Teacher Wen suddenly want to give her his cat?

What's the situation?

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