Let Fu Xiao carry him. That way you can take a single step without taking it.

The little sugar cake with a small abacus in his heart, looking at Fu Xiao's eyes is like looking at a perfect scooter, and he is very happy.

But he forgot one thing.

The crew starts tomorrow!

There are not many scenes for the little sugar cake, and the remaining one can be finished in one day. As for the hair loss on its butt, it won't grow back for a while, so it can only rely on borrowing, and director Angus simply put it. The role of the small sugar cake is scheduled to the first day.

So Xiaotang Cake, who was less than a year old, felt the feeling of working overtime for the first time.

Simply horrific!

Fortunately, Rong Hang was there today, and the kisses and hugs of the male god finally made Little Sugar Cake a lot happy. Of course, it would be better without Fu Xiao's constant gaze behind it.

After the scene was completed, the crew specially held a small farewell ceremony for the small sugar cake. Director Angus bought an oversized fondant cake at his own expense. On the top of the cake was a cute white □□ with a small bow tie and proud Yang Yang. When he started, he looked like a small sugar cake.

Many people in the crew prepared gifts for the small sugar cakes.

Rong Hang gave Little Sugar Cake a hand-made pink skirt and bow-knot headdress. The skirt was hand-sewn with crystals, which gleamed in the sunlight.

Although didn't like the small sugar cake very much, still accepted it reluctantly.

The last time Rong Hang almost had an accident, Yi Ning didn't know if he had been educated by Rong Hang, and his temper was much restrained, but Little Sugar Cake saw that he was a little guilty and left in despair.

Xiao Xianrou looked at the small sugar cake with admiration. Little Sugar Cake is about to leave the crew, but he doesn't know when he will be able to leave the crew. Xiao Xianrou, who has accepted his fate in the past few days, no longer wonders whether he will become a shame in Angus's career as a director.

He has clearly recognized the fact that director Angus will never work with him a second time.

The big deal is to be returned by director Angus, so that he also left his name in the history of film in another sense.

Xiao Xianrou comforted himself like this. However, it was precisely because of his relaxed state of mind that his performance in the later period was unexpectedly good. Director Angus also reserved a role for him in the next movie, and Xiao Xianrou also made steady progress in the film circle step by step. Take root.

Of course that's for later.

Xiao Xianrou squatted down and looked at the small sugar cake gratefully. He still remembered that the small sugar cake was made for him that day. He said thank you softly, and then gave Little Sugar Cake a very expensive and well-prepared cat massager, the kind that is very popular abroad.

The little sugar cake was very satisfied, and condescendingly jumped into the arms of Xiao Xianrou. Xiao Xianrou was simply flattered, and he was in a hurry to touch the cat hair of the little sugar cake.

Fu Xiao, who was standing beside him, hummed inexplicably.

The small sugar cake immediately jumped out from the side of Xiao Xianrou.

The pile of gifts formed a hill on the table.

When dividing the cake, the piece with the small candy doll is naturally a small candy.

After taking the small candy cake, he didn't eat it, but looked left and right, and was relieved when he saw the man standing next to him. The white cat was holding the plate, dragged the plate to the man, and raised his head. meowing.

Today, it is rare to wear a black trench coat with a masculinity that has been in a high position for a long time. Many staff around him who do not know his identity dare not come forward to talk, and those who know their identity dare not go forward.

He heard the meowing of his cat and lowered his head.

The snow-white cat raised its fluffy tail, raised its fluffy head, and looked at him with blue eyes, like a blue sky, and at this moment, only his shadow was reflected in the whole sky.

Fu Xiao's heart moved slightly.

The little sugar cake flattered and pushed the cake forward in his direction.

Fu Xiao was simply angry and laughing.

He still doesn't know what small sugar cake means? Little Sugar Cake didn't know how many people he hooked up with here, and now he was afraid that he would be angry, so he pushed this cake out to coax him.

Fu Xiao couldn't help but fell into deep contemplation. What did he do wrong in the education of Little Sugar Cake to develop his cat with such a personality.

Although it is so.

Fu Xiao still took the cake.

I have to say that this trick is really useful. Looking at the tiny little candy cakes with shining eyes on the cake, as if seeing the little candy cakes just arrived, Fu Xiao took the cake, looked at the little candy cakes and said, "Here I?"

Little Sugar Cake's blue eyes stared at the cake full of reluctance, meowing hypocritically.

Fu Xiao probably won't eat it.

He doesn't eat it, but in the end he will eat it for himself.

In this way, I didn't lose anything, and I also made the big smelly socks happy.

Empty-gloved White Wolf's little candy cake has a scheming plan in his heart.

A smile flashed in Fu Xiao's eyes, he picked up the cake, and put the fondant mini candy cake on the upper left in front of the small candy cake's mouth.

The little sugar cake's eyes lit up, the tail was raised high, the tip of the tail swayed slightly from side to side, and he was about to stick out his little tongue.

He knows it!

However, Fu Xiao twisted his hand, took back the mini candy cake, and took a light bite.

Candy Cane:  …

I didn't expect you to be such a Fu Xiao!

When the group photo was finally taken, Fu Xiao unexpectedly held the small sugar cake that Rong Hang was supposed to hold, and took a group photo with everyone.

This photo was posted by the official blog.

Fu Xiao was originally handsome, and he was not inferior in front of many celebrities. Fans immediately picked up Fu Xiao's identity - the president of Xingchen Group.

And now he's holding a candy cane.

Fans drew a conclusion from Fu Xiao's analysis of the cat's posture, clothes, and hand shape, pictures and texts, and scientific comparison.

The owner of Little Sugar Cake's Weibo account, the mysterious owner of Little Sugar Cake, is the famous president of Xingchen.

A young and promising president, an honorary graduate of a famous foreign school, the president of Xingchen, the king of the media world, and the outrageous cat freak on Weibo is one person.

Only then did the fans of Xiaoxianrou realize that they almost gave Aidou's direct boss Weibo a turn, and ran to Xiaoxianrou's Weibo to say sorry to brother Aidou.

Xiao Xianrou, who has been under astonishing pressure during this period of time, said it was okay on the surface, but he was actually crying inside. The way President Fu looked at him was so strange, would he have made a note of him in his heart?

Don't, his little transparency is not worthy of leaving a name in President Fu's heart.

In order to help Aidou restore his image, the fans of Xiao Xianrou in the back spontaneously blow the rainbow fart under Xiaotangcake’s Weibo every day, so that after Xiaotangcake wants to return to his Weibo, he looks at the rainbow fart on it every day, If you have a wrong perception of yourself, that's another story.

The life of the crew is officially over, and the little sugar cake got another sum of money. Fu Xiao added a little bit of this money and established a foundation called Little Sugar Cake to help stray cats.

And because the small sugar cake was too popular on Weibo during this time, Fu Mingming took the opportunity to release a lot of videos that he had saved before, so the number of fans increased, and many gifts were sent instead. Recently, the cat group is not short of food. .

But sugar cakes, who don't have to support their families, have encountered another problem.

In the Star Building.

Fu Xiao looked outside through the transparent glass of the office, and the always stern CEO's worry flashed past.

Yi Ning, who reported this day, did not cause any trouble by doing things honestly.

It's just that the teenager is always staring at his office, looking in his direction is not what Dao is thinking.

The glass in his office is idiosyncratic. The outside can't see the inside, but the inside can see the outside clearly.

Every time he looked up, he saw Yi Ning staring straight in his direction in a daze.

Occasionally passing outside, I can also notice a line of sight firmly stuck to myself, with a faint heat in the eyes.

Unconsciously, he could not help but pay more attention to Yi Ning.

Like now.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a black-haired, blue-eyed boy standing outside talking to several female assistants. It was probably the boy who said something funny and made several female assistants laugh, and the boy blushed embarrassedly.

He couldn't help thinking that he was so frivolous at a young age, and he didn't know how the Yi family taught him.

One of the female assistants handed the boy a piece of strawberry cake before leaving.

The young man's blue eyes lit up at once, and he carefully tore off the cake's bow ribbon, as if he was holding the top delicacy in the world. The young man sincerely wanted to take a bite. Xiao Liu held the document and accidentally knocked the cake over. .

The beautiful strawberry cake fell into a mess.

Xiao Liu didn't know what to say.

The teenager took a deep breath, but waved his hand as if to say that it was okay, but his blue eyes were full of heartache.

After Xiao Liu left, the young man looked at the cake on the ground. He didn't return to his senses for a long time, like a dejected little sugar cake.

Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, how could he associate a person with a small sugar cake.

He thought about it and made a phone call with an aristocratic friend who shared with the Yi family.

After turning a few corners, he asked about the situation of the Yi family.

The friend laughed and said: "Yi Zheng has gone crazy recently. I don't know what happened to his family. He is very busy. As for Yi Ning, he has almost nothing to do with our circle. He is very arrogant, but I heard that A few years ago, because he had a crush on a man and wanted to run away from home to find that man, he was caught by his father and nearly beaten to death.

Have a crush on a man?

Fu Xiao frowned slightly and asked again, "Do you know who it is?"

The man thought for a while and said, "I heard that he is much older than him. It seems that he is in China and has a lot of status. It seems that he knew each other when he was a child. But then again, why are you asking this?"

Fu Xiao said uncomfortably, "Nothing, just ask."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiao shook his head for his sudden and rare curiosity, what does this have to do with him.

However, Fu Xiao raised his head again, and the poor young man's blue eyes looked at him and didn't know what he was thinking.

The young man is always in a daze when he looks in his own direction like this.

Fu Xiao suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Then he shook his head again.

Must be thinking too much.

Outside the door, the little sugar cake version Yi Ning sighed again, when will he be able to take out the money hidden in Fu Xiao's office!

☆、Fu Xiao's misunderstanding

Little Sugar Cake was worried. Every lunch here, a female assistant sister would take him to the cafeteria to eat, but how could the cafeteria satisfy him? There are ice cream, chocolate, and cakes waiting for him to eat outside.

It takes money. When the little sugar cake is a cat, there is no need to worry about money, and the housekeeper will not prepare cash for a cat. So now his family's wealth is still very poor.

Su Zening looked at the strawberry cake on the ground and felt more distressed.

He must hurry up and retrieve the remuneration that was hidden in Fu Xiao's office for the cameo appearance in the variety show. Not everyone can enter Fu Xiao's office. He, an intern, has no way of sneaking into the office to take out the cash.

In the office, Fu Xiao raised his head again, subconsciously looking for the trace of the black-haired boy.

Sometimes things are just so weird.

Once you start paying attention to a person, your eyes will inadvertently rest on that person.

Fu Xiao is exactly like that.

His eyes would always fall disobediently on the black-haired blue-eyed boy.

The black-haired boy was still staring blankly at the shattered strawberry cake on the ground, as if it was not a cake, but a piece of his own meat.

Like a pitiful kitten, one can't help but want to touch his hair.

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows.

Is the treatment of the stars so bad?

A piece of cake as for?

At this time, a knock on the door sounded, pulling Fu Xiao out of his thoughts: "Please come in."

The life assistant pushed the door and entered.

It was beyond Su Zening's expectations.

In the afternoon, Fu Xiao's life assistant ordered a piece of cake for everyone, and it was the signature cake from the top restaurants in the city.

Although Su Zening was a newcomer, he was also given a piece of strawberry cake, and his heart was finally getting better.

He took the cake and his eyes lit up.

Others couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing when they saw it.

Still childish.

Su Zening unexpectedly had a good time in the office during this time.

He has a good personality and is more diligent. Although he doesn't know much, he can make jokes with a lot of common sense, but he is sweeter than he is, and he makes the brothers and sisters in the office happy.

Someone couldn't help teasing: "Xiao Ning, let's change it, okay?"

Su Zening's eyes widened and his heart ached, but he still pushed the cake out and said, "Okay."

The older brother usually takes good care of him.

The man smiled and said, "It's better for you to eat."

Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief and immediately took the cake back.

The life assistant smiled and divided the cake before leaving.

Su Zening looked around, his sharp eyes didn't seem to have Fu Xiao.

He looked into the office, doesn't Fu Xiao eat?

He looked at the pink ice cream dotted with strawberries in the palm of his hand, as if written in large letters - I'm delicious, come and eat me.

But Fu Xiao didn't seem to have anything for lunch.

The little sugar cake sighed.

Sure enough, you still have to take care of him.

In his heart, Fu Xiao is his responsibility.

Everyone had returned to their positions, and Su Zening, who was not paying attention, slipped to the door of Fu Xiao's office like a little hamster and knocked twice.

Fu Xiao's unique cold voice sounded from inside: "Please come in."

Su Zening pushed open the door and entered.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was a clear blue sky, and in front of the desk in front of it, Fu Xiao sat there without raising his head, looking down at something, there was no sound coming from the door for a long time, he raised his head, his dark eyes froze for a moment. .

Su Zening had already walked up to him, holding an exquisite packaging box with a bright red ribbon on it.

Fu Xiao quickly said, "What's wrong?"

Su Zening smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing two small tiger teeth, he stretched out the cake in his hand: "Would you like to try it? Don't you eat very little at noon?"

Su Zening didn't think too much, he just wanted to give Fu Xiao what he thought was good.

And he also remembered that the housekeeper said that Fu Xiao had a bad stomach before, so he should pay attention to his diet.

However, he forgot that his current identity is not Xiao Tangbing but Su Zening.

With a natural familiarity in his tone, Fu Xiao was taken aback.

Yes, there was always an inexplicable familiarity in this young man's tone, as if they had known each other for a long time. Such a misplacement of cognition always made Fu Xiao a little confused.

But the confusion is only momentary.

Fu Xiao's eyes fell on the cake, and he fixedly looked at the young man, his eyes indifferent: "No need."

He hadn't forgotten that the boy's purpose was still in doubt.

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy was taken aback and said seriously, "Don't you like it?"

Fu Xiao covered the pen in his hand, stood up and looked at the boy and said, "This is not something you need to care about. You are an intern here now, and the relationship between you and me is a work relationship."

Fu Xiao's words were cold and ruthless.

Su Zening bit his lip, put down the hand that wanted to open the cake, pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "I'm sorry."

It was probably the close contact between him and Fu Xiao in the past few days that gave him an illusion.

Let him mistakenly think that the relationship between them is very close.

But in fact, Su Zening is just a stranger to Fu Xiao. Small sugar cakes can do this, but Su Zening can't.

Su Zening understood the truth, but he was still a little strange. The black-haired boy took a small step forward and reached out to take the beautifully packaged cake box.

He is not willing to eat it himself, so he will bring it back to eat for himself.

Fu Xiao suddenly said again: "Have you finished your work?"

Su Zening: ...

It's simply a matter of bashing the soul.

The black-haired boy suddenly looked like a deflated balloon. Su Zening said humiliatingly: "No." He immediately added: "It can be done before get off work, and it is afternoon tea break time."

After saying that, Su Zening ran out of the office like a fire burning his tail, and he regretted running out.

Forgot to bring the cake out.

What a misstep.

In the office, Fu Xiao moved for a while. He knew that Secretary Zhang had arranged a lot of chores for Su Zening. Su Zening was very attentive if it could be done before get off work.

He couldn't help but put his eyes on the cake box with the red ribbon on the table.

in the afternoon.

bang-

The door of Fu Xiao's office was finally pushed open.

After waiting all afternoon, Su Zening couldn't help but look over.

Where is the cake?

Will he still have a chance to get his cake out?

His eyes just happened to meet the eyes of Fu Xiao, who was preparing for a meeting.

Two pairs of eyes stared at each other, their eyes interlaced, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Tens of thousands of thoughts flashed through Fu Xiao's mind, and soon returned to calm.

The stern man's eyes skipped Su Zening's eyes and paused for a while, as if the look at each other just now was just the most normal one, and he passed by Su Zening's side pretending to be inadvertent.

Even he himself did not realize what kind of ripples were swirling in his heart.

At night, Fu Xiao had a dream.

In the dream, he fell asleep holding the small candy cake. Between the dream and half-awakening, the small candy cake in his arms turned into a boy with black hair and blue eyes. The boy was wearing a shirt that was one size larger and turned his head to look at him. With an expression like a little candy cane, he smiled at him gently, then stood on tiptoe and brought it close to his ear——

Fu Xiao woke up suddenly.

He looked around, but beside him was a snow-white fluffy cat.

I don't know why I'm sulking at night, even holding the cat pot to the side and refusing to eat with him. When I sleep, I also grab the little sugar cake that I don't put in the cat's bed. I don't know when it ran to his bed again.

The cat seemed to be dreaming, meowing.

Fu Xiao shook his head, how could he have such a dream? It was so strange. He looked at the cat beside him, and for some reason, there was an indescribable loss in his heart. He got up from the bed with a wry smile, the cool touch of the floor cooled the hot blood in his body.

It was late autumn at this time, and the temperature had gradually cooled down.

But Fu Xiao still felt a heat in his body, and the boy's face lingered.

He was barefoot, the muscular body under the nightgown showed beautiful lines while walking, and the slightly sunken spine in the middle was looming. He brought himself a glass of cold water and took a sip, and the dry mouth gradually disappeared.

Fu Xiao took a deep breath and held the small sugar cake in his arms.

The sweet-sleeping little sugar cake claws stepped on him in his arms, but he tossed and turned all night, making it difficult to fall asleep.

The next day, Fu Xiao fell ill as expected.

☆、Assistant candy cake

Fu Xiao, who had been tossing and turning all night, opened his eyes, coughed a few times, his voice hoarse, raised one hand, and sat up from the soft bed, the lean muscles in his back bulged slightly because of this movement, showing a beautiful appearance. lines.

As soon as the little sugar cake looked up, he saw Fu Xiao's chapped lips, and when he heard Fu Xiao's coughing sound, he knew that it was not good. He jumped from the cabinet to the bedside table, stretched out his furry front paws and pushed the white mug towards Fu Xiao.

The big cat's face protruded from the bedside table, and the blue eyes looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the little sugar cake's head, but he couldn't help but think of the pair of eyes he had dreamed about last night.

The little candy cake, who was already squinting and waiting to be touched, looked at Fu Xiao suspiciously, and then turned to look at his snow-white back hair.

Very nice and soft.

Why didn't Fu Xiao touch him?

Little Sugar Cake was a little puzzled, but he still looked down at the cup beside his front paws, meowing, urging Fu Xiao to drink quickly.

Fu Xiao took the cup, took a sip, and put it aside. He looked at the little sugar cake and sighed, "It's so good."

in the company.

Su Zening, who was buried in the text, looked at Fu Xiao's office and sighed again.

He thought that Fu Xiao would have a good rest at home today, but he did not expect that even in this situation, Fu Xiao would still choose to come to the company.

I don't know what happened to Fu Xiao.

Xiao Liu said irritably next to him: "Does Star TV eat shit? This year's national audition for singers has been in its 30th year and nothing has changed for 30 years. Does anyone really watch this show? Send it up, isn't this looking for scolding? They don't want to live, don't implicate me who sent the documents."

When Su Zening heard this, his heart moved, and he said to Xiao Liu, "I will send it."

Xiao Liu hesitated: "Really?"

Su Zening stood up and said immediately, "That's fine."

Xiao Liu quickly stopped Su Zening and said, "Don't - please, my brother owes you once."

Su Zening just took the project book and said, "Are you in a hurry to send it?"

Xiao Liu said with grief: "The director of Star TV will be killed soon, and we can't delay it any longer." The director of Star TV and Mr. Fu's cat have become two legends in the office on this floor.

Su Zening knew about this person from other colleagues. The director of Xingxing TV is now the second largest shareholder of Xingchen. He is of the same generation as Grandpa Fu Xiao. He is one of the company's veterans. Fu Xiao broke up unhappily, and he almost never won against Fu Xiao, and he hated Fu Xiao to the bones.

Of course, he was also one of Su Zening's vigilant targets.

Su Zening knocked on the door with the documents in his hand and entered Fu Xiao's office.

Fu Xiao and Secretary Zhang didn't know what to say, so they stopped when they saw him.

Su Zening didn't care either. Looking at Fu Xiao's face, he was relieved. He also knew that it didn't make much sense for him to come in, but he was always worried about it. Now, I brought a glass of water to Fu Xiao, and left without saying a word.

Fu Xiao, however, endured looking sideways at the back of his leaving, and said, "Yi Ning."

Su Zening turned his head to look at Fu Xiao, his blue eyes a little puzzled.

Fu Xiao's voice paused for a moment.

Su Zening looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Xiao said, "Wait and follow me out."

Su Zening was stunned, was Fu Xiao just going to tell him this?

He always felt that this was not what Fu Xiao was going to say, but he still nodded.

After a while, the two set off.

The transparent elevator opened, and Su Zening, who followed Fu Xiao with the documents in his hand, had a stiff back. He paused as he walked in. As soon as he entered, he leaned in the corner and stared at the operation panel as if there were many flowers on it. The same, did not dare to look down at all.

Fu Xiao looked over and asked lightly, "Afraid?"

Su Zening straightened his back and said, "It's just a little bit."

Although there is a little bit of fear in my heart.

But he is going to save Fu Xiao and the man in the water and fire in the future. In order to see Fu Xiao's gratitude to him in the future, he must maintain his image.

Fear of high or something is too cheap.

Just after he finished speaking, the elevator ceiling suddenly shook.

Su Zening immediately shrank behind Fu Xiao, as if there was an accident, Fu Xiao had to be smashed first, and he had no intuition.

The elevator only vibrated for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Fu Xiao glanced at him sideways: "A little bit?"

Don't think he didn't hear the smile in Fu Xiao's voice! Others can't hear it, can't he still hear it?

Su Zening clenched his fists angrily, raised his head and looked at Fu Xiao trying to defend, "Maybe I am a little bit more than others."

The young man's blue eyes looked at Fu Xiao, like clear sea water, clear and bright.

Fu Xiao uneasily turned his head away and looked at the elevator control panel, "Here it is."

He walked out of the elevator, and Su Zening, who was holding the document behind him, chased after him and explained, "You have to believe me, it's really just a little bit."

The two sat in the car, the bulkhead of the car raised.

Fu Xiao and Su Zening were both sitting in the back seat. Su Zening was holding the document and was still thinking about what happened just now. He couldn't help crying in his heart for his glorious and great image in the future.

The high speed that the driver took the two of them on did not seem to be able to reach the destination so quickly.

Fu Xiao closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

When Su Zening saw it, he remembered Fu Xiao's appearance in the morning and said, "Take a rest."

Fu Xiao was about to shake his head.

Su Zening said seriously: "If you are sick, you should rest well. It has been uncomfortable and uncomfortable."

Fu Xiao asked, "How do you know?"

Su Zening didn't even think about it and said, "You can tell at a glance." The black-haired boy looked at Fu Xiao and solemnly swore, "I will wake you up when I wait."

Fu Xiao didn't refute, he really needed to rest, and after that dream last night, he hardly fell asleep.

Closing his eyes, Fu Xiao leaned on the seat behind.

After a while, Su Zening saw that Fu Xiao was breathing evenly, took off his trench coat, and gently covered it on Fu Xiao's body, he couldn't help but look at Fu Xiao's profile.

The familiar side face frowned slightly at this time, and seemed to be worried about this. Looking at Su Zening, he could not wait to smooth him out by himself.

I don't know when it started, Su Zening thought casually, as if there was no way to see the person in front of him unhappy and indifferent.

Mom and Dad have said before that they can't see how unhappy they are.

They say that most parents all over the world are like this. And he did the same to Fu Xiao.

So he simply treats Fu Xiao as his own child!

Su Zening looked at Fu Xiao with the eyes of an old father. The veteran reached out and touched Fu Xiao's forehead, and then touched his forehead again, and sighed after confirming that Fu Xiao had no fever.

I just don't know when Fu Xiao can save himself some snacks.

Su Zening thought about the mess in his mind, and fell asleep while leaning on the seat.

After a long while, Fu Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the clothes on his body and the numbness left by the boy's fingers touching his forehead just now, and ripples appeared in his heart.

It was the first time someone touched his forehead.

At this moment, the sleeping boy leaned on his shoulder with a slight tilt of his head.

The hot and humid breath of the young man hit Fu Xiao's neck with a strange touch.

Fu Xiao's hand that was supposed to hold up the young man turned a corner for some reason, and straightened the young man's shoulders to make him sleep more comfortably.

After doing this, he closed his eyes to rest.

After waking up, Fu Xiao regretted the decision he had made.

It must have been crazy at the time.

Fu Xiao looked blankly at the suspicious water stains on his shirt that spread to his coat.

Su Zening cried and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

To die, to die, how could he leave saliva on Fu Xiao's clothes.

Fu Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Get out of the car first."

This time I didn't bring Su Zening out, but I don't know why I suddenly changed my attention, but since it's okay to bring it out, these things have to be done slowly.

Su Zening heard the words and got out of the car obediently. There was a quiet villa in front of the door.

Fu Xiao entered the password, the door of the villa opened, and Su Zening followed Fu Xiao in. The decoration style inside was simple. Looking at Fu Xiao's style, he just didn't know why Fu Xiao had such a house in the next city.

Fu Xiao said: "This is where I lived when I was studying. There will be a party tomorrow morning. We will stay here tonight." As for the party, it must be in the business field.

Su Zening was so obedient that he didn't dare to ask any questions, and looked at the water stains on Fu Xiao's shoulders and nodded.

Fu Xiao looked at the black-haired boy and asked, "Can you cook?"

Su Zening bit his head and shook his head.

More than just cooking, he has never even entered the kitchen.

Fu Xiao sighed.

Su Zening faintly felt that this sigh was almost equivalent to asking you what to do.

Fu Xiao said: "Then let's contact the hotel to deliver the meal."

Su Zening nodded sharply.

Fu Xiao looked at him.

He looked at Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao: "Then why don't you go?"

Only then did Su Zening react suddenly, and he hurriedly started to ask the assistant brothers and sisters what to do in this situation.

After figuring out a series of procedures, Su Zening finally got in touch with the hotel.

Fu Xiao had already changed his clothes. He sat on the sofa and said to Su Zening, "By the way, iron your clothes for tomorrow."

While on the phone with the hotel, Su Zening hurriedly read the description of the ironing machine: "The address? Wait for me, Boulevard, the steam will be added to-"

"What? Not Boulevard Steam Plus Street!" Su Zening hurriedly said loudly to the other end of the phone, "No, no, don't hang up."

There was a beeping sound from the phone.

He hurriedly called back, and felt a rush of water under his feet, and the water from the ironing machine didn't know how to seep out.

And the voice of Fu Xiao over there continued to come.

"Make the tea and use the one in the second drawer of the study."

"Contact the driver tomorrow."

...

Fu Xiao sat on the sofa and flipped through the documents, not paying attention to Su Zening's distressed situation over there.

Su Zening was so busy that he didn't stop for a moment.

After reading the documents, Fu Xiao walked out of the study, looked at Su Zening lying motionless on the sofa, and said casually, "Wait a minute, check the documents you will bring tomorrow and the ones on the list, tonight—"

Before he finished speaking, Su Zening couldn't help but widen his eyes. That list of ten pages, let him finish it tonight? He raised his eyes to look at Fu Xiao.

With sad eyes thinking

Fu Xiao, I advise you to be kind!

Otherwise I can't guarantee that your cat will not do anything too excited.

☆, share the same bed

Perhaps Su Zening's eyes were too sad and angry.

Fu Xiao raised his head, stopped flipping through the documents, and looked at the young man's blue eyes. For some reason, he couldn't help but think of how Xiao Tang Guo was pleading with him when he confiscated Xiao Tang Xiao Dried Fish.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Then before tomorrow afternoon."

Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief.

The chill in the late autumn night came, Su Zening shuddered, and couldn't help hugging himself tightly.

Fu Xiao really didn't even tell himself when he brought himself out.

To hurt myself unprepared.

Fortunately, he and Fu Xiao are separated into two rooms.

Just close the door at night and turn back into a cat.

Otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

Fu Xiao sat on the sofa and saw Su Zening wearing a thin white shirt and said, "Where's your coat?" Probably thinking of the drool-stained coat, Fu Xiao's eyes were rather disgusting.

Su Zening obviously also thought about it. He thought for a while, frowning and thinking for a long time before hesitatingly said: "It seems to be in the car." The tone was very uncertain.

Fu Xiao:  …

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, your clothes are prepared here anyway, and they are placed in your room. Remember to try them later."

Su Zening didn't go anywhere. He was not in the car. The driver had already driven the car home. If the car was driven home, the housekeeper would tell the servant to put it away and clean it up. He would ask the housekeeper when the time came. Just return it to Su Zening.

And this villa is usually responsible for daily maintenance, this time he brought Su Zening, and naturally prepared Su Zening's clothes in advance.

At night, the two rooms are separated by a wall.

Su Zening was lying on the soft bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't sleep.

The large bed, he slept on one side with fluffy pillows, turned his head to the side and looked to the other side.

But it was empty there.

He sighed, sat up irritably, hugged the pillow in his arms, rested his chin on the pillow, and lay back again, the feeling of fullness in his arms was slightly better.

But there is no temperature.

There is no Fu Xiaowen's warm body temperature.

In a daze, Su Zening turned back into a cat. So a white long-haired cat pressed on the pillow, tossed and turned 180 degrees on the bed, rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and finally fell to the floor with a bang.

Little Sugar Cake opened her blue eyes and scratched her little head with her claws in pain.

what happened.

He usually never falls when he sleeps with Fu Xiao.

It must be that the bed is not big enough.

He was thinking so, when suddenly there was a clanging sound from the opposite room.

It was Fu Xiao's room.

What's up with him?

Su Zening was no longer sleepy at all, a flash of light flashed, and he immediately turned into a human. He wrapped his clothes indiscriminately and rushed to the next room. He knocked on the door and said anxiously, "Fu Xiao?"

There was no sound from the door.

Su Zening immediately opened the door.

The inside of the door was dark, and the light was turned on with a snap. Fu Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, supporting his head with one hand. Beside him, the floor lamp fell to the ground. He should have accidentally tripped over the floor lamp when he got up at night.

Su Zening hurriedly went up, squatted beside the bed, looked at Fu Xiao, carefully from top to bottom, until he confirmed that Fu Xiao was not injured, he was relieved.

Fu Xiao propped his forehead, his lips were a little chapped.

Su Zening knew at a glance that he must be suffering from repeated illness again. He stretched out his hand and touched Fu Xiao's forehead and then touched himself. When he found that the temperature was about the same, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go to the doctor."

When he was done, he got up and went over the phone.

A warm hand grabbed his fingers.

Su Zening lowered his head and looked at Fu Xiao puzzled.

Fu Xiao raised his dark eyes to look at Su Zening: "Just take some medicine." His eyes fell on the finger that the boy had just brushed between his forehead, and the cool touch seemed to be still there.

He has never liked to trouble others, and he knows his body well.

Su Zening was a little hesitant, but seeing Fu Xiao's eyes firm and unquestionable, he sighed heavily and said angrily, "Okay, okay, I won't scream. Anyway, the body is not mine."

Fu Xiao always doesn't take his body seriously.

He turned his head and threw away Fu Xiao's hand, bent down, and prepared to lift up the floor lamp.

The floor lamp is imitated in the style of the Republic of China, with metal rods around it, and the line next to it just goes around the foot of the Western-style embossed bed at the bottom of the bed for some reason, and goes around it several times.

The young man lowered his head and was sulking. Fu Xiao could only look at the young man's soft black hair and the blue eyes that occasionally raised his head.

Fu Xiao thought of the little sugar cake that was left at home, and the little sugar cake must have exploded with anger. He didn't go home today, and he didn't know if he was asleep now or if he was obedient.

He raised his hand unconsciously, wanting to rub the boy's black hair in a daze.

The boy just raised his head at this time, and his fingers just missed the corner of the boy's lips.

It is smooth and warm to the touch.

With the delicate and soft uniqueness of young people.

The two looked at each other.

Fu Xiao's eyes were extremely dark, as dark as the deepest night, and there seemed to be a bottomless vortex in them, attracting all of Su Zening's thoughts.

His mind was blank, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red, and he looked down at the wires in his hands and the foot of the bed in a panic. He couldn't help thinking, what was Fu Xiao going to do, why did he touch his mouth .

Did he mean it? Still unintentional?

The feeling of Fu Xiao's fingernails scratching his mouth is still there, with a slight pain, but also with a special meaning that he is still a little ignorant.

Su Zening's thoughts flew for a while, and he broke the jar and thought, didn't he accidentally touch it. He is not a girl.

Besides, it's not like he and Fu Xiao haven't kissed before!

They licked, touched, and rubbed!

Why did he avoid Fu Xiao's sight?

Su Zening, who wanted to understand this, raised his eyes bluffingly and looked at Fu Xiao, but Fu Xiao also looked away, Su Zening felt a little sour in his heart, and didn't quite understand why.

Su Zening watched the wires tangled deeper and deeper between his hands and the foot of the bed, lost his patience, and tugged angrily—

"I—" Fu Xiao moved his lips, trying to say something.

But the next second, there was a bang.

Su Zening looked at the wires pulled out from his hands and one foot of the bed, and then stared blankly at the collapsed bed with only three feet left.

Su Zening: ...

Fu Xiao:  …

Fu Xiao's eyes fell on Su Zening's hands.

Su Zening threw the wire away like an electric shock, and explained desperately, "I didn't use any force, so I just tug at it."

With a snap.

The foot of the bed, which was as thick as an adult's wrist, was torn off with a "scratch" and fell to the ground, rolled twice on the ground, and stopped in front of Fu Xiao, as if accusing Su Zening of his groundless accusations.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

then.

Fu Xiao was lying on Su Zening's bed, and Su Zening was standing beside the bed holding the pillow, hesitant.

It was late at night, and it was obviously not practical to find someone to repair it. Although there were many rooms in the villa, most of them had not made their bedding. It was undoubtedly the best choice for two people to squeeze each other for a night.

Looking at the man who was already sleeping on the other side, Su Zening didn't know why he was a little uncomfortable.

The man who has taken the medicine is already a little drowsy under the effect of the medicine.

Su Zening cheered himself up and went up.

Isn't that the same bed?

What's wrong with them, they sleep together every day anyway.

Su Zening lifted the quilt, lay on the right, and honestly occupied a corner on the right.

Fu Xiao stretched out his left hand, and most of his body bypassed Su Zening. The man's hot breath came, and the strong muscle lines were looming in the pajamas. The tight abdominal muscles under the pajamas that were slightly lifted brought the pressure that Su Zening had never felt before. He couldn't help leaning back against the bedpost and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Turn off the lights." Fu Xiao turned off the lamp, and the room fell into darkness again.

In the tranquility of the night, Su Zening seemed to hear his own heartbeat.

The bright moonlight spreads out quietly like a beautiful dream.

Su Zening tilted his head and looked at Fu Xiao's sleeping face.

In his sleep, Fu Xiao's brows were still furrowed, as if there was an inextricable worry.

Su Zening stretched out his hand and brushed Fu Xiao's eyebrows, as if to smooth Fu Xiao's eyebrows. He looked at Fu Xiao's sleeping face and said after a while, "Fool, you have to be happy."

After that, he also fell into a dream.

This dream is especially sweet. In the dream, Fu Xiao discovered the good intentions of Xiaotangcake. He was grateful to Xiaotangcake for saving him and the fire many times. Dry, eat all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and no longer need to walk, no matter where go, someone will hold it.

Fu Xiao opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched his eyebrows. He looked at the boy with an indistinct expression.

The boy didn't notice, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream, whispering in his mouth: "Fu Xiao, hee hee."

The next day, Fu Xiao, who had slept very well in the morning, woke up.

The young man beside him slept soundly.

He looked around, and there seemed to be something reflecting the sun on the bed. He stretched out his hand and looked, under the sun—

It was a snow-white hair.

☆、The past of small sugar cake

This is cat hair.

Fu Xiao, who combs the little sugar cake every night, doesn't know. Every time after combing with Little Sugar Cake, he has to hide the cat hair that he combed, so that Little Sugar Cake can't find it, otherwise Little Sugar Cake will cry with heartache as if he had cut his flesh. long time.

But why is there cat hair here?

Ding Ding's cell phone communication rang.

Fu Xiao opened it.

At the other end of the video, the housekeeper was holding a small sugar cake, and the snow-white cat was slumped in the housekeeper's arms, his eyes were blank.

Completely different from usual, Fu Xiao frowned and asked, "Little sugar cake, what's wrong?"

The housekeeper: "It's been like this during the day. I asked Dr. Wu and said that Xiaotangcake needs to be sterilized."

Fu Xiaocai breathed a sigh of relief: "Find a time to arrange it."

In his sleep, Su Zening turned over, not knowing what was about to happen.

After Fu Xiao hung up the phone, he threw the cat hair in his hand into the trash can.

Probably because didn't live here for a long time, a stray cat came in. Next time have someone put a few automatic feeders nearby.

After having the small sugar cake, when he thought that the small sugar cake was almost one of those stray cats, Fu Xiao was much more tolerant towards the stray cats.

The ding bell rang.

Fu Xiao went out to open the door, and breakfast was delivered.

This made Fu Xiao a little surprised. He didn't tell Su Zening to do this yesterday, but Su Zening thought of it.

On the table in the living room, the checked documents and checklists were carefully put aside. They should have been sorted out by Su Zening who stayed up late at night.

After this period of time, Fu Xiao also discovered that Yi Ning, who originally thought he had a self-willed and reckless personality, had a surprisingly good temper. Although he didn't understand a lot of things, he would do everything seriously. Secretary Zhang didn't say anything suspicious, but his attitude towards Yi Ning was much better, and he didn't give Yi Ning a lot of work as before, deliberately embarrassing him.

Fu Xiao remembered the thing he talked about on the phone with his friend.

Yi Ning has a crush, Yi Ning is arguing with his family to return to China, Yi Ning's strange attitude towards him, and Yi Ning calling out his name in a dream last night, and the fact that he and the eldest brother of the Yi family are vague on the phone. Attitude.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache and thought about it carefully.

Did he meet Yi Ning when he was a child?

You seem to have seen it a few times.

Although Fu Xiao didn't want to believe it himself, he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Has breakfast arrived?" Su Zening rubbed his eyes and walked over from the room. He sniffed and smelled the fragrance in the air. His eyes lit up. When he opened it, he saw that it was yam and spareribs porridge. Bai's bone china packed a small bowl and pushed it towards Fu Xiao, asking strangely, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

But Fu Xiao stood up abruptly and said, "You can eat first." After speaking, he left quickly.

Fu Xiao couldn't help but think that he must find a chance to explain it to Yi Ning.

Su Zening looked at the bowl of steaming porridge on the table in confusion, shook his head and sighed.

Alas, if you are sick and don't eat well, can't you let your cat worry less about snacks?

After breakfast, the two drove to the banquet place today.

The host of today's banquet is Fu Xiao's college classmate and business partner. Fu Xiao's university is a finance major that ranks first in the country. In that major, a large part of the family has some assets, and seven or eight out of ten. All are heirs.

The organizer of this party was the squad leader at the time, and he was very prestigious in the class. Although this time it was a birthday party in a private sense, it was still about business affairs.

The banquet was specially chosen in a quiet resort far away from the city. It would take an hour or two to come from the city, which is why Fu Xiao arrived a day earlier. The car drove around the mountain road for a long time and came to a canyon, before the eyes opened up.

After getting out of the car, the tall and tall welcoming lady led the two in. At the gate of the resort, the black cat, a stray cat with green pupils, slammed the door desperately. The staff drove it away. The little black cat walked around aggrievedly and refused to go far.

Su Zening looked curiously.

Miss Yingbin explained: "This is a wild cat nearby. I don't know why it squatted at our door every day and couldn't drive it away."

Su Zening was a little strange. Although the black cat was a bit dirty, its eyes were soft, without the wildness of a wild cat. Instead, it had the innocent and silly aura of a domestic cat. Could it be that it was abandoned?

Fu Xiao was already far away over there, Su Zening hurriedly followed, and later he would find an opportunity to come out and ask what happened to the black cat.

Su Zening followed behind Fu Xiao. The banquet in the banquet hall had not yet officially started, but there were already guests.

The crowd was chasing each other, whispering softly, but it made Su Zening uncomfortable. He has never been to a place where there are so many people, and seeing so many people makes his head big. The sight of those people falling on him makes him even more unaware. overwhelmed.

Fortunately, following Fu Xiao, most of them just glanced at him and looked at Fu Xiao.

On the other hand, Fu Xiao turned a blind eye to the many people who were looking at him, either exploring or surprised. His expression remained unchanged, and he walked in calmly, looking for the host of the banquet, Nie Yuanyuan, and said, "Congratulations."

Nie Yuanyuan greeted him, shook Fu Xiao's hand, patted Fu Xiao's shoulder and said with a smile, "Axiao, you are here, I have been waiting for you." Nie Yuanyuan's home is in the north, and his father's generation only moved Here, a typical northerner looks, with wheat-colored skin, tall stature and broad shoulders, while Su Zening was a little surprised that Fu Xiao and Nie Changchang stood next to each other, they were the same height, and they were not affected by Nie at all. Compare in the long run.

How should say that Nie Changyuan is like a heavy mountain, while Fu Xiao is like a cold pine, with only an air of temperament in his tall and straight back.

Fu Xiao probably had a pretty good relationship with Nie Yuanyuan, and he said with a smile, "Long time no see, how is Momo?" Momo is Nie Yuanyuan's younger brother, and Fu Xiao also knows him.

Nie Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and said: "Recently, my health is not bad. The doctor let me out of the hospital. Now I'm resting in my room."

In fact, he didn't say it, and Fu Xiao knew it.

Since Nie Changmo became ill, Nie Changmo, who has always had a lingering tiredness in his eyes, was so energetic for the first time in the past few years.

The people around have slowly gathered.

After all, Fu Xiao's identity is placed there, no matter where he is, he is the focus of the crowd's attention.

Some people who couldn't get along with Fu Xiao and Nie Changchang set their sights on Su Zening, a little follower, and started chatting with him.

Su Zening, who has never dealt with these elites, is the opponent of these elites. When he was in a daze, Fu Xiao noticed that and said to Su Zening, "You don't have to follow me now, go out for a walk by yourself."

As soon as Fu Xiao finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Nie Yuanyuan's teasing eyes.

He was about to explain, but was speechless and didn't know what to explain.

Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief over there, quickly made an excuse, and slipped out.

Unconsciously, came to a corner that was not very lively.

A dark shadow jumped past.

Su Zening was startled, and after a closer look, he realized that it was a black cat.

A boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old chased after him, panting, and said to the tree, "Zhizhi, don't run away."

The black cat seemed to have heard it, stopped on the tree, glanced down at them, and looked at them with green pupils, as if hesitating whether to come down.

The teenager breathed a sigh of relief, and coaxed with a cat stick in his hand: "Zhizhi, come down and I'll give you some snacks."

However, the black cat jumped down, nimbly grabbed the cat strip from the boy's hand, jumped back to the tree, gave them a arrogant glance, and then swaggered away from the tree.

The young man, who was empty of money and man, looked at his empty hands and wanted to cry without tears.

Su Zening asked sympathetically, "What's wrong?"

The teenager said helplessly: "This is my cat. I lost it some time ago. After I found it, I ran outside every day and was caught by me many times."

Su Zening sighed and said with empathy: "Some cats are like this." Not all cats like to be kept. For some cats, it is more important to live the life they want. Take Silly Baitian as an example, Fu Wei moved out, and it is difficult for Silly Baitian to meet Xiao Hei recently.

Now the cat group is betting that how many days silly Baitian can last, will abandon his owner and run away with Xiaohei, no, it's a stray.

The young man was a little thin and pale, but Su Zening saw that he was dressed very well. At this moment, panting, he sat down on the steps, leaning against the door, and said slowly, "If you know it's a wild cat, I will I let it go, but Zhizhi was raised by me and didn't know how to live outside. When I found it, it was dirty, with fleas all over it, and it lost shape. I am so relieved, since I have raised it, I will let it be worry-free for the rest of its life."

Su Zening also sat on the other side of the steps and said, "You can buy some toys for him to play with. Are you going to chase your cat?"

The boy's face was pale, he coughed a few times, waved his hand and said, "I can't run, my brother's men are outside, and they will catch me." Interestedly, he slowly asked Su Zening, "What do you say is a better toy? I bought the latest cat-friendly stick from family A, and I didn't even take a look at it."

This is simply asking the right person.

No one has more say than Su Zening, he said with a look of disgust: "The one from the A family is just a look. It looks like a fun, but it can actually hook its claws. The one from the B family's bell is the best."

His claws were hooked before, and in the end, it was Fu Xiao who untied it for him. It was a black history!

The boy was still panting, with a broken sound in his breathing, as if it was painful to even breathe.

Su Zening worried: "What's wrong with you?"

It took a while for the boy to recover. He shook his head indifferently and said, "It's fine." Then his eyes lit up, and he took out his phone and showed Su Zening, "How about this?"

Su Zening saw that he was indeed better, so he leaned over his head, and the two discussed enthusiastically.

At this moment, someone came over in the yard, and a group of young people came, and they were talking.

One of them envied: "Nie Changyuan is really amazing. He had the foresight to join the line of Xingchen Fu Xiao a few years ago, and he has made a lot of money in the past few years."

The other person shook his head and said, "It's amazing, but unfortunately it's too emotional. In recent years, in order to treat his sick little brother, he has spent most of his time abroad. If it weren't for this, the development of the Nie family would not be the same as it is now. "Who doesn't know that the youngest son of the Nie family is a sick child. He lost his mother at a young age, and then his father passed away. If it weren't for Nie Yuanyuan's ability to resist things, he would have resisted the Nie family's family business. The two brothers still don't know where they are wandering.

The young man is a familiar one. Hearing what they said, he also interjected: "Yes, Nie Yuanyuan is a person who looks powerful on the surface, and does not care about a company that is so big every day. No big deal."

Those few people looked at the two teenagers sitting on the steps, and didn't think much about it, they continued to gossip about the Nie family's **, one of them said: "I heard that his brother's life was forcibly thrown back with money since he was a child. His younger brother lives in the hospital for at least seven months a year, and he has to be admitted to intensive care once a month." Abruptly survived.

The teenager waved his hand and added: "Not only that, his brother is in the hospital for at least eleven months a year, and he is in intensive care."

Another person said angrily: "Nie Changyuan is not easy. While supporting a huge family business, he also has to take care of his younger brother. His younger brother's illness is just a matter of time, and every day he can live is a day." It only took a year or two for Mo to leave.

The young man sighed and said, "Who says it's not. Although Nie Changmo is useless himself, fortunately he has a good brother who is powerful enough.

He has been silently listening to Su Zening's sudden voice: "I think that between Nie Changyuan and Nie Changmo, the more powerful one is Nie Changmo."

The young man turned his head and looked at Su Zening for a moment, his pale lips cracked and his snow-white teeth showed a smile: "Why do you say that?"

Su Zening thought for a while and said, "Although Nie Yuanyuan is the pillar of Nie Changmo on the surface, in fact, Nie Changmo is the pillar of Nie Yuanyuan, right?"

No one knows better than Su Zening, when breathing has become a torture, when eating has become a luxury, every night because of the pain of the body can't sleep, when the only thing that can move in the hospital bed is the eyes, no one will want to live.

There is no such thing as getting better. Not to mention the future of the light in the picture.

Everyone knows that the so-called good things will never come.

Living at that time was a pain, a torture.

If it wasn't for Nie Changmo's love for his brother, how could he persist.

In fact, for the sick person, death is a release, an eternal peace and end, and only the living can't let go and cannot accept it.

Those who are tormented by a hopeless terminal illness but still refuse to give up know that they are not fighting for themselves, but for their loved ones. They are the spiritual pillars of their loved ones. If they fall, stay behind. There is only despair for lovers, so they can't fall down easily, even if there is only one pain left in their lives, they must grit their teeth and persevere.

Just like the original self.

Because he clearly knew that he was the backbone of his parents, and that his parents would never be able to calmly accept the fact that he left. He was critically ill again and again, and then he gritted his teeth and persisted day after day in despair.

Nie Changmo, who has been critically ill many times, but still crawled back from the death line again and again, is probably the same.

It is easy to die, but difficult to live.

Su Zening saw the young man froze in place, didn't say anything and didn't know what he was thinking, he thought the young man did not agree with his idea, scratched his head and said, "This is just my idea, but Brother Nie has to support the family business and take care of his younger brother, saying that he is very There's nothing wrong with being great."

Those few people reacted and laughed, "Of course Nie Changyuan is more powerful. How can the big Nie family be inherited." As for Nie Changmo, what else did Nie Changmo do besides being retarded by illness.

A few of them finally remembered, but they still don't know who the two teenagers are in front of them. Those two teenagers are good-looking and pleasing to the eye. This group of sons and gentlemen who came with their parents likes them very much. Otherwise, who would want to be with these two? People chat nonsense.

Everyone winked, and one of them asked, "Who are you, add WeChat to make friends."

Su Zening scratched his head and said, "I don't have WeChat."

Everyone was a little strange, and they just took it as a shirk and looked at the young man again.

The boy snorted and said slowly, "I'm Nie Changmo. I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital for eleven months a year, and I don't have WeChat."

Crowd: ...

The gossip and gossip went to the master, and the group of young masters left in despair.

However, Nie Changmo sat back on the stone steps and smiled at Su Zening: "I sat down, I'm tired of standing all the time, you don't mind."

Su Zening hurriedly shook his head and said he didn't mind. Su Zening was at a loss. This kind of thing was too embarrassing. Fortunately, he didn't say anything bad.

Nie Changmo rested his cheeks in both hands, tilted his head, looked at Su Zening with dark brown eyes, and said casually, "Have you also been sick? Most people think that brother is more powerful, right?"

Su Zening said quickly, "I have a friend who is also very ill."

Nie Changmo looked at Su Zening suspiciously and said, "That friend of yours isn't you. My brother told me that when someone said what happened to one of his friends, he was talking about himself."

Su Zening: ...

Fortunately, Nie Changmo didn't want to struggle with this. He was a little confused. He leaned his head against the wall and coughed lightly. He didn't know if he asked Su Zening or said to himself, "But it's really hard to persevere."

Su Zening sighed, sat next to Nie Changmo and said, "Do you think it's worth it?" He didn't persuade the young man that his illness would be cured one day, because he also knew that this was the palest consolation, and a lie is a lie. Even if everyone tried their best to believe it, it was still fake.

Nie Changmo's brown eyes flashed a lot, and he said without hesitation, "It's worth it."

"That's right, when you feel like you can't stand it, just think about the person you think is worth it." Su Zening smiled, and countless pictures appeared in his eyes: "Just think that living is a gift, every day, Every second is earned from God. We live one more day, and those who are alive will have one more day of good memories, right? Since those who are alive have decided to live their lives with memories, all we can do is Create more happy memories for them. Then they will laugh when they think of us."

Nie Changmo bent the corners of his mouth and seemed to think about the future: "When I die, big fool brother will hug Zhizhi and cry, he will probably be in pain for a long time, and he will be able to learn more about it. My memories seem to sound pretty good too."

Across the door, Nie Yuanyuan heard those words, clenched his fists, and was about to walk over and tell Nie Changmo

Fu Xiao took his hand to stop him and said, "Don't go." Nie Changmo didn't necessarily want him to see this scene.

Nie Yuanyuan also understood, he took a deep breath and muttered: "Momo will be fine." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Fu Xiao looked at the other side of the door, thoughtful.

US?

the other side of the door.

At this time, Nie Yuanyuan's younger brothers also brought back the black cat, Nie Changmo dragged Su Zening to chat, and talked about his cat ostentatiously: "This black cat, its name is Zhizhi, it is beautiful and beautiful. Look, it's my baby, it's so good."

The black cat barked desperately in Nie Changmo's arms, struggling to jump off.

Su Zening looked at the ferocious black cat who kept calling "Stinky human, get out" in the arms of the boy, silently saying nothing.

The teenager didn't care about this, he kissed the cat, hugged his cat in distress and said, "I know you're obedient, I'll open a can for you later."

After speaking, the boy picked up the photo on his phone and showed off his black cat.

Um? Where is the black cat better than the white cat?

Su Zening looked at the photo critically and widened his eyes.

He looked at the green-eyed black cat foolishly chasing his tail in the photo, and then looked at the black cat in Nie Changmo's arms full of arrogantly written "I am an uncle".

He looked at Nie Changmo with a face full of words.

Nie Changmo raised his head and smiled without realizing it, "Zhizhi is cute, right?"

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, had a heat stroke on the way back yesterday, so it's better to rest for a night.

I wanted to sleep for a few hours, then got up to update, and then overestimated myself and slept directly until the next morning.

Once a pigeon sperm.

In the past few days, I will try to make more and make up for the update.

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In addition, falling horses is not a one-time thing.

Doubts always add up.

☆、The highlight moment of the small sugar cake

Su Zening: ...

However, what you are holding is not Zhizhi at all.

The black cat in the photo is round and round, green eyes are round, and the head is tilted and innocent and cute, while the black cat in his arms obviously has a sharper chin and lighter green eyes, with a wild face. Hard to tame.

Although they are all of the same color, they are clearly two cats.

Su Zening said, "Don't you know that in your arms?"

Nie Changmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said seriously: "Although black cats are more difficult to distinguish, I will not admit it wrong. Zhizhi was raised by me since I was a child. You see, Zhizhi's paw is missing here. It was lost before. Now, I will rely on this to get Zhizhi back."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and coaxed the black cat to pick up his paws and showed Su Zening, "Look, this is the place." The black cat who was forcibly pulled out its paws was very reluctant, but did not stretch out its paws to scratch Nie Changmo, but just growled impatiently. a few words.

Nie Changmo hurriedly comforted him: "Zhizhi, go back and open a can for you."

But Nie Changmo didn't know what the arrogant black cat in his arms was saying: "Stinky human being, I don't know anything about it. Canned food? Who cares about your canned food."

The staff have already brought the cans.

Su Zening's eyes fell on the black cat.

The green cat pupils and Su Zening's blue eyes looked at each other.

Being held by Nie Changmo, the black cat gave up his struggle, lay on Nie Changmo's body and plunged his head into the can, and said bitterly, "I want to eat all your cans! I will eat you poor!"

Su Zening: ...

Su Zening solemnly took out his mobile phone and flipped through it. He found a few pictures of black cats in the cat group, and said to Nie Changmo, "Look at these cats."

Nie Changmo looked at it for unknown reasons, then raised his head in confusion, looked at Su Zening and said, "It looks like Zhizhi."

Su Zening sighed.

The point is that these photos are not a cat at all!

Sure enough, Nie Changmo couldn't tell the black cat at all.

Outside the resort.

Su Zening pulled Nie Changmo to the door, where he first saw the silly black cat.

The black cat no longer knew where to go.

Nie Changmo firmly stopped and said, "I really know it in my arms, it's impossible for me to mistake my cat."

Su Zening did not explain, and called out tentatively to the surrounding: "Know?"

The bushes not far away moved.

The dark dumplings emerged from the bushes, looked in this direction, and quickly rushed towards Nie Changmo, full of grievances, and saw Nie Changmo holding a black cat in his arms. Zhi stopped a few steps away, his green eyes looked at Nie Changmo holding another black cat in disbelief, his whole body fried.

Nie Changmo looked at the cat in his arms, and then at the black cat on the soles of his feet, his eyes widened and blankly, "Two know."

The black cat in Nie Changmo's arms jumped out of his arms, meowing at Nie Changmo with contempt, ready to walk away, ran a few steps away, and then turned back from Nie Changmo's hand without food. Grab the finished cat canned food.

Seeing the canned food being robbed, the silly black cat Zhizhi Xianmao rushed in front of the black cat, meowing angrily.

But the black cat swaggered in front of Zhizhi. Although it was about the same size as Zhizhi, it was full of strong muscles. It was wild and untamed. Looking down at Zhizhi, with one paw stepping on the can, he looked up and down Zhizhi's arrogant meow with malicious intent, but he didn't take Zhizhi in his eyes at all.

Zhizhi's voice became smaller and smaller, and she moved her round eyes uncomfortably, and curled her tail cowardly and walked aside.

The black cat cocked its tail proudly, held the can in its mouth, and raised its head up from the front of the two and one cat.

Completely ignored them.

Su Zening: ...

I haven't seen such an arrogant cat in front of him for a long time. really want to teach it to be a cat.

But now I am human!

So angry!

Suppressing the faint restlessness in his heart, Su Zening hugged Zhenzhizhi and said to Nie Changmo, "This is your Zhizhi." Probably since the last time Zhizhi ran away, what he found was fake Zhizhi, so Fake Zhizhi has been desperately trying to run outside, while Zhenzhizhi has been wandering nearby, locked out, and Zhenzhizhi doesn't seem to be very smart, and it seems that there is no way he can't rely on himself. Run back to Nie Changmo's side.

Fortunately he found it.

Looking at Zhenzhizhi's dirty and clumped hair, Su Zening also knew that it was not easy to live a homeless life.

However, Su Zening has not let go.

Zhen Zhizhi raised his head and yelled, jumped from Su Zening to Nie Changmo's head, meowing aggrievedly, and stepping on Nie Changmo's face with his paws.

Su Zening hurried up to pull Zhizhi down.

On the contrary, Nie Changmo was pale and helplessly hugged Zhizhi: "Zhizhi, you are my brother's only treasure, it's my brother's fault, don't be angry, I'll open a can for you when you go back, your favorite flavor."

After a mad stomping, Zhizhi finally got out of anger and widened his eyes: "Meow?"

What a can that wants to kill me?

Su Zening also felt that this was inappropriate.

If Fu Xiao admits himself wrong, a cold light flashes in Su Zening's blue eyes——

snort!

Who knew that angrily asked himself: "Meow!"

Su Zening listened, knowing what he said—

At least two cans are needed! Beef flavored!

Su Zening: ...

Certainly not very smart.

Su Zening was heartbroken. In this situation, he had to eat canned food and dried small fish for at least a month!

Nie Changmo felt distressed and knew: "Xiao Ning, how do you know that the cat at home is not my Zhizhi, but Zhizhi is at the door?"

Su Zening couldn't help complaining in his heart, Zhizhi is completely different from that black cat, he can see it at a glance, the big difference is like Xiao Zhengtai and the irritable brother in the northeast, and he can't say that it is because he listened to it.Knowing cat language, Su Zening faltered and said, "When I came in, I saw others chasing Zhizhi away, so I noticed it at the time, and I recognized it after seeing Zhizhi's photos later."

Zhizhi was dirty, but Nie Changmo didn't care, and hugged Zhizhi