Luo Nanqiu put her hands in her pockets and walked slowly side by side with Jiang Mo on the school road. Jiang Mo also unconsciously followed him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and swayed his long legs to keep the same speed as him.
The two of them walked together, which was a beautiful landscape. It attracted the little girls who had just left the exam room to frequently look up to them.
"Are you hungry? Treat you to dinner." Jiang Mo said.
Luo Nanqiu glanced at him: "Nothing to be courteous?"
"What the hell." Jiang Mo said angrily, obviously just simply thanking him for the water, but thinking about it carefully, he really needed his help: "After eating, take me to... that thing... Oh, pet store to pick up my son."
Hearing this, Luo Nanqiu suddenly remembered the orange cat on Jiang Mo's WeChat profile photo. She couldn't help but say, "That fat cat on your WeChat profile photo?"
"What fat cat. Then my son."
Luo Nanqiu couldn't hold back, and couldn't help laughing: "Your son is a little... over-nourished."
Jiang Mo, who wanted to save face and doted on his son, retorted: "That's called health."
"By the way, when you say that, you mean you want to keep cats at home?" Luo Nanqiu asked.
"Otherwise."
"Then why did you pick it up now?"
After all, Jiang Mo was embarrassed to say that he didn't know the way: "I'm too lazy."
"If I had known earlier -" Luo Nanqiu said half of it and stopped talking.
Jiang Mo: "?"
"Oh. I mean why don't I ask my mother to take the two hundred and fifty, with company."
Jiang Mo couldn't believe it: "What's it called?"
Luo Nanqiu thought he didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it word by word: "Two, one hundred, five."
"Who gave it to them?" Jiang Mo was powerless to complain.
"Me."
Jiang Mo: "..." It's pretty fast to take a seat.
"I think it looks like a 250." Luo Nanqiu explained, "It fits its temperament."
"Cat?"
"Two ha."
"... Don't you know that the relationship between cats and dogs is very rigid?"
"Really?" Luo Nanqiu was stunned.
Jiang Mo lengthened the ending: "Yeah-"
Luo Nanqiu was not embarrassed by her wrong idea at all, and said indifferently, "Friendship needs to be cultivated."
Jiang Mo: "..."
Can't talk today.
Half an hour later, Luo. Terminator of Topics. Nan Qiu ate the dinner invited by Jiang Mo. Then he took Jiang Mo on the subway to the pet store in the suburbs to pick up Jiang Mo's cat... Oh no, it's the over-nourished son.
Luo Nanqiu looked up and down at the fat cat in front of him, which was as fat as in the photo, and concluded: "Excessive nutrition, exercise more."
The fat cat didn't know why: "Meow?"
Luo Nanqiu stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice, asking, "What's your name?"
"Jiang Tiedan." Jiang Mo said calmly.
This time it was Luo Nan Qiu's turn: "What?"
Jiang Mo sighed: "You heard right, it's Jiang Tiedan."
Luo Nanqiu: "... Who gave you the courage to laugh at my two hundred and fifty."
Jiang Mo hugged the screaming cat and couldn't hear what he was muttering clearly: "What did you say?"
Luo Nanqiu took the cat bag from the clerk and said, "It's okay. Just sigh."
"What are you lamenting?"
"I sigh that we meet late."
Which pot does not open and which pot is not lifted.
Jiang Mo stuffed Comrade Iron Egg into the cat schoolbag with suspicious eyes.
Ten minutes later.
Luo Nanqiu teased the cat through the small hole in the cat schoolbag in boredom. It wasn't very swaying on the subway, so Comrade Iron Egg squatted in the cat schoolbag honestly and calmly, facing Luo's restless fingers. It didn't bother to move, so it squatted there for him to poke.
Jiang Mo watched indifferently as he poked his cat.
"I'll go home and get something." Luo Nanqiu suddenly said, and wanted to ask, "Are you going back first or what?"
, After thinking about it, he changed his mouth and said, "You accompany me?"
Jiang Mo was staring at him, but when he heard the words, he first said: "I'll go back first...", but he accidentally bumped into Luo Nanqiu's sight and said, "Okay."
"Hmm."
Jiang Mo reacted to what he had just said, and immediately looked away. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that his patience and tolerance in this life had been contributed to this person.
I don't know why.
Are you crazy?
"What are you thinking about?" Luo Nanqiu was very puzzled when she saw that Jiang Mo had been staring at the trash can next to the car door. "Is there anything there?"
Jiang Mo took away the gaze he didn't know why he put in the trash can: "No. Is it far from your parents?"
"Not far."
It was not too late, and during the summer vacation, there were not many or no people on the subway. Jiang Mo carried the cat schoolbag in front of him and behind his schoolbag. Luo Nanqiu was standing next to him. Not far away, two girls saw them and wanted to strike up a conversation, but they were embarrassed. After being torn for a long time, one of them finally mustered up the courage to come forward and say to Jiang Mo, who looked more amiable but there was no difference, "Little brother, your cat is so cute, can I touch it?"