Sir, block me

When Gu Mengmeng was at a loss, Zhu Zhu suddenly remembered something, stopped Song Zhishui who was about to go out, and pulled her aside.

Song Zhishui: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Zhu: "Mr. Song, I heard that you have to act in the matter of neutering cats."

Song Zhishui didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Zhu said: "The kittens are very clever, especially the male cats. When they come and go, they wake up and find that their balls are gone. It turns out that the owner who has been with me from the beginning to the end is such a beast. Sad and angry, the little female cat is the same, if you don't handle it well, it may be alienated from you from now on."

Thinking that Qiuqiu might not like him anymore, Song Zhishui became nervous even though he was dubious, "Then, what should I do?"

"So I want to act, I'll be the villain."

Zhu Zhu volunteered and asked Ying: "Mr. Song, you will hold Qiuqiu for a while, and I will take her away from you. You must have tears in your eyes and be very reluctant, just like when your lover is taken away by the big devil." a feeling of……"

Song Zhishui hesitated: "Is there still time to act now... Can it trust us?"

"If you don't act again, it might really hate you." Zhu Zhu insisted, glancing at the little earth cat lying on its stomach in the distance.

Row.

Just play it.

One minute later, Gu Mengmeng saw Song Zhishui hugging herself again, and before warming her arms, she was abruptly hugged by Zhu Zhu, "Mr. Song, don't stop me anymore, I have to bring you She's going for surgery!"

Song Zhishui looked at the kitten's bright eyes, swallowed, and stammered, "You, you can't be so cruel...Zhu Zhu, don't treat Qiuqiu like this, let it come back to me ……please."

Because of the guilt of the two, their acting skills are extraordinarily jumpy and exaggerated.

Gu Mengmeng: "..."

Is she stupid, can she not see such an obvious script?

"It's too late."

After Zhu Zhu finished speaking, he gave Song Zhishui a wink, and went downstairs with the kitten in his arms.

She planned to take the kitten to the veterinary hospital near Dijing to have a look at the situation. As soon as she walked out of the door on the first floor, the little thing in her arms suddenly jumped up, left her embrace, and hid itself in the grass .

"Oh my god! Ball ball, ball ball?"

It was late at night, and Zhu Zhu tried to find the kitten with the faint light of the flashlight of his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

After searching for 10 minutes, Zhu Zhu realized one thing: she had lost the cat.

"It's over, it's over..."

She muttered to herself in despair: "The year-end bonus is gone, the salary cannot be raised, and the job is about to be lost..."

Even so, she still bit the bullet and went back the same way to find Song Zhishui.

Gu Mengmeng trotted all the way, ran back to her home, and instantly changed back to human form, lying on the sofa panting heavily.

Ling Linsi, who was drinking milk tea in the dark, was taken aback by her, "Mengmeng, why are you here?"

"Don't turn on the lights, and don't talk."

After stabilizing her heartbeat and figuring out how to solve the problem, Gu Mengmeng got up and left, and she didn't forget to complain to Ling Linsi, "Why do you love drinking milk tea so much? If you get fatter, the main body won't be able to fly. What's the matter?" Can you take me to heaven?"

She was calm and relaxed here, while Song Zhishui and Zhu Zhu had completely exploded, turning into two ants running wild on the edge.

"President Song, I'm sorry..."

"Stop talking, let's go find it."

Song Zhishui understood that Zhu Zhu's mistake was unintentional, and he also understood that the harsh criticism at this moment was of no benefit, so the two hurried downstairs and divided into two directions, each looking for a ball in the community.

She bought a flashlight with the highest power in a convenience store, and called the kitten's name all the way, looking for it anxiously.

The more he couldn't see, the more anxious he felt. Song Zhishui's steps were quicker, and he bumped into the person walking across him in a daze. He was about to apologize, but found out that it was Gu Mengmeng.

The probability of meeting Gu Mengmeng in the community is actually very small.

When Song Zhishui came out to walk the cat at night, he often walked around the door of Gu Mengmeng's house intentionally or unintentionally.

Her room was always dark, and she didn't know what she was busy with and when she would come home.

But she had no time to think about it for the time being, and told Gu Mengmeng about her lost cat.

"Let me search for it with you," the girl said.

"You don't need to be so anxious." Gu Mengmeng saw that she was trying to calm down, but she still couldn't help but panic, and said, "It heard that it was going to have an operation, maybe it was scared, it won't take a while, It might come back on its own."

Song Zhishui forced a smile, "You're right."

It was a very polite consolation, but her mood really calmed down a bit.

Now I just hope that Qiuqiu doesn't run out of Dijing.

As we walked further, the street lights became even darker.

The lights of Dijing at night are relatively dim, and the designer originally wanted to create a dreamlike effect.

But with the wind and rain, some lights gradually became dim, and the dreamlike meaning could not be seen, but the faint and terrifying atmosphere was increasing day by day.

So Song Zhishui took the initiative to gently hold Gu Mengmeng's hand, "Don't be afraid."

In the darkness, Gu Mengmeng quietly pursed her lower lip.

Unexpectedly, a stray cat jumped out on the road ahead, and Song Zhishui was so frightened that he almost jumped three feet high, clutching his chest and panting softly.

She felt the soft skin in her hand slide down, and it turned out that Gu Mengmeng held her hand tightly, her palm warm, "Don't be afraid, it's just a cat."

The lights were dim, and the field of vision was blurry, and it was still so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Instead, Song Zhishui felt like an oil lamp was lit in his heart.

After this light was turned on, countless lights behind it also lit up like a domino effect.

In the end, a bright light also appeared on the huge lighthouse, illuminating the sea of ​​her heart.

She really calmed down, slowed down, and walked this path slowly with her.

She was thinking of Qiuqiu and Gu Mengmeng beside her.

Gu Mengmeng's heart is completely filled with Song Zhishui.

But they didn't speak, and walked for a while in silence.

Then, Song Zhishui suddenly heard Gu Mengmeng say: "Xiao Shui, besides defeating Ouyang Xue for you and filming the drama at hand, is there anything else you want me to do?"

She silently added in her heart: There is also the matter of investigating the truth for you.

Song Zhishui was stunned.

Her nicknamed family members yelled, and her once unreliable fiancé also yelled, but she no longer felt anything.

Now, when the girl uttered her nickname, those two words slipped out from the tip of her tongue, flowing quietly through her heart like a poem. The lid of the honey pot has already licked the honey, and the body and mind trembled from being sweetened, and she still looked at the lid eagerly, eager to get more after opening it.

For a moment, she was very disturbed, and her emotions gushed out again. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it timidly. Her throat seemed to be locked by something, but she couldn't speak out what was in her heart.

For the first time, she realized that she was so cowardly.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

She subconsciously touched her pocket, but saw that Gu Mengmeng had already answered the phone and was talking to the other party.

It turned out that the phone belonged to her.

"Well, okay, I see."

Gu Mengmeng spoke perfunctorily to the phone, hung up the phone, she said to Song Zhishui: "...I have something to do, a friend asked me to go to her house, don't worry, it's a girl, I will pay attention to my whereabouts, don't be caught by the paparazzi found……"

Ling Linsi, who was asked to make this call, didn't know that he had become a girl again in Gu Mengmeng's mouth.

"Ah."

"I have to go." Gu Mengmeng thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, I guess Qiuqiu will return to you soon."

Don't rush away either.

Song Zhishui wanted to say this, and wanted to ask her why she knew about her kitten named Qiuqiu, but Gu Mengmeng had already left quickly.

She was stunned for a moment, and wanted to leave, but her ankle suddenly felt heavy. She lowered her head and clung to her feet. It wasn't the kitten at home, but someone else.

"Ball ball!"

She picked up the kitten and hugged it tightly, "Don't run away anymore, don't worry me anymore, I won't take you for sterilization, never will."

The kitten meowed softly.

She took Qiuqiu back, and Zhu Zhu heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the kitten, and followed Song Zhishui upstairs, doing deep self-reflection along the way.

She watched the president wash the kitten's paws, wipe its face, feed it the most delicious dried fish, and then carried it to the bed.

"Zhu Zhu."

After finishing these things, Song Zhishui said to her: "Let's go to Tang Yun."

Zhu Zhu: "...huh?"

Because of Mr. Song's whim, Zhu Zhu took her to Tang Yun's house.

Tang Yun's home is a small two-story western-style building, which was bought by her parents seven years ago. Later, they moved to a new residence, because it was not far from the company, so Tang Yun lived in it.

The two women came to the door, rang the doorbell, but no one responded, and sent a message. Tang Yun asked them to wait at the door, and Song Zhishui sat on the stone bench, seeing the classical and elegant small western-style building. The garden is full of flowers, and there is an illusion that Tang Yun is the president and he is the secretary.

Zhu Zhu complained directly: "Mr. Song, why is Sister Yun's house better than yours? Are you too simple or she is too rich?"

"She has good hardware, and my inner core is not bad. It's just petty bourgeois rot." Song Zhishui fought back weakly.

After a while, Tang Yun came out, and there was a man behind her. In front of the two of them, the man kissed her and left gracefully. Song Zhishui and Zhu Zhu apologized in embarrassment, "I'm bothering you and your boyfriend." ,Excuse me."

Tang Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Who said he was my boyfriend?"

"..."

Seeing the two looking at each other, she smiled and said to Song Zhishui, "President Song, I knew you would come to me one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Song Zhishui was silent, "You are indeed right."

"Come in and talk."

Tang Yun cooked several small dishes for them, each paired with different wines, she drank the red one, Zhu Zhu tasted the beer, but when it was Song Zhishui's turn, it was a bottle of tequila with chopped lemons.

Song Zhishui looked at her inexplicably: "Is there something special about it?"

"No, this wine is very bad. It is a punishment for the tongue, but it is more suitable for quickly releasing your emotions. After all, I know Mr. Song, you drink well, and the usual three or two glasses can't pour you down. Drinking more will make you want to drink more." The desire to tell."

Song Zhishui really started to drink.

She was grinned by the smell of wine, her face was amazing, and after losing a lot of indifference in the company, her consciousness gradually began to withdraw.

So her eyes turned red.

She said to Tang Yun with her tongue out: "...I'm a scumbag, I...I have two people in my heart now."

Zhu Zhu, who had been in the fog all the time, was shocked by what Song Zhishui said, how could he be in tune with those vacillating male protagonists on TV!

Tang Yun said calmly: "Mr. Song, men are different from women. A man can fall in love with more than two people at the same time, but a woman may only have one person in her heart all her life."

She said: "Think about it again, think about it again, among those two people, there must be one who is fake. After the smoke clears, you must know who you really like."

Song Zhishui buried his head and rested his arms on his forehead, unable to speak for a while.

After a long time, she raised her head and said softly: "...If I'm not a scumbag, then I think I'm probably a beast now."

"Why do you say that?"

"That's a whole... 12 years old." She sighed softly.

She repeated to Tang Yun what the girl had said to her tonight.

"She seems to like me a little...? But, I didn't say anything at that time, I dare not."

Song Zhishui kept pushing his hair back, his breath was very messy, "I used to think of this as funny, to make up my mind, to make fun of it, but it really became true... What will happen after that?" , I dare not even think about it."

Tang Yun smiled: "It's only 12 years old."

"She is too young, she doesn't understand anything yet, maybe it's just a momentary palpitation and impulse..."

"Bullshit."

Tang Yundao: "Young girls don't have accidents. They are the most innocent. They do everything they can to protect the person they like and do what they want to accomplish for them. How can this be ignorance? This is obviously the ultimate romance."

The ultimate romance...

Song Zhishui put his head on his arms again, his eyes sparkling.

Zhu Zhu, who was eating side dishes and drinking beer, said, "..." I had no idea what the two were talking about.

She pretended to understand everything, and fed all the peanuts in the plate into her mouth.

Well, it smells so good.