difficult love

The doctor said that the condition of cat ear mites is very mild, and it will be cured in about half a month if the medicine is sprayed every day. He told Tan Yixing to observe the situation carefully, and he can come to him at any time if he has any problems, and prescribed some medicine for him.

Coming out of the pet hospital, Tan Yixing sighed, "Xie Mingjiang won't let me keep a cat."

Xu Yaojia: "Why?"

"Because he doesn't even want me to raise him." Tan Yixing scratched the cat's chin and said with a sad face.

Xu Yaojia rubbed his chin and thought about it: "Why? According to your description and the rumors I heard about him, combined with the disturbance he made when he came to school. Comrade Xie Mingjiang, the anti-social personality tendency is very serious, and we need warmth Harmonious family atmosphere, suitable for raising pets. He can't escape treatment subconsciously."

"What kind of anti-social personality, I don't understand at all. Can you make it simpler?"

"It's just that he's sick."

"..." Tan Yixing weighed the cat in his hand, "It's just true, Xie Mingjiang loves cleanliness and quietness very much, and he absolutely doesn't want to keep it."

What kind of clean is a person with a chaotic relationship between men and women?Xu Yaojia thought to himself, but only shrugged, and said from another angle: "Maybe he dislikes integrity? He dislikes you every day, and he doesn't care about you."

Tan Yixing decided not to report the situation, and kept Chen Cang in the dark. Anyway, he didn't want to raise it all the time, but just wanted the cat to spend this period of treatment.When he came home from school in the evening, he put the cat in his schoolbag and passed the living room as if nothing had happened, intending to smuggle the cat into his room first.

Xie Mingjiang came back early today and was watching TV. Tan Yixing rarely went to the sofa and asked to change the channel. Xie Mingjiang felt something was wrong, and looked back: "Today I changed my sex, where are I going?"

Tan Yixing turned around and smiled stiffly: "I'll put a schoolbag first."

Xie Mingjiang swept him up and down, somehow feeling that something was wrong with him, but he reconciled with him only two days ago, and he didn't intend to really care about it.

"Come and eat after washing your hands—"

"Meow."

Xie Mingjiang's ears moved, and Fox asked, "What's the sound?"

"No." Tan Yixing immediately pointed to the TV, trying to attract Xie Mingjiang's gaze, and exaggeratedly laughed, "You must be hallucinating, it's the voice of the TV, haha——"

The cat suddenly howled loudly: "Meow!"

"..." Tan Yixing hadn't finished "ha", but he couldn't "ha", he opened his mouth in embarrassment, watching Xie Mingjiang put down the remote control, and walked towards him.

"What's in the bag?"

"Nothing."

"You don't blush when you tell a lie." Xie Mingjiang put his hands on his shoulders, "Should I turn it myself, or should you open it for me?"

"You can't invade my privacy like this." Tan Yixing took two steps back, remembering that he was playing with his mobile phone while running around in class in the afternoon, and checked Xie Mingjiang's cause of illness with his hands, and hurriedly said, "Do you know that you have anti-social personality tendencies ? Highly aggressive, no sense of shame, if you still engage in such unplanned surprise attacks, you are not far from social maladjustment!"

Xie Mingjiang was sullen and angry at the beginning, but then his expression became more and more distorted, and he squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Is it me who flipped it by hand, or did you open it for me to see?"

"..." Tan Yixing pursed his lips guiltyly, and took the inoculation that didn't help, "Turn over and over, we agreed in advance, don't get angry."

As he spoke, he slowly opened the bag. Although the zipper was not fully pulled, the cat still scratched the bag reluctantly, and immediately stuck out its head, looking around curiously.

Xie Mingjiang was ignited, and met the innocent eyes of the cat, then turned his head and sat on the sofa angrily: "I don't want to lose my temper with you, throw the cat away, right now."

"The cat's ear mites haven't healed yet, wait—"

"I said throw the cat away now." Xie Mingjiang finished reiterating in a blatant manner, "Otherwise add vegetables at night and eat fried cat meat with zucchini!"

When Tan Yixing heard this, he couldn't help but took a step forward: "Xie Mingjiang, you mean to be against me, right?"

"So what?"

"I want to raise!"

"You first find out who you are raising!"

Baihui came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, and seeing the two confronting each other in the living room again, she felt a headache, so she hurried to Tan Yixing's side and grabbed her.

"A Xing, you—"

"Meow." It was only then that she realized that there was a cat under her feet. She was scared by Xie Mingjiang's roar and shrank beside her schoolbag, her eyes widened in panic, and she whispered.

Baihui immediately had a heart attack as a girl: "Ah, there are kittens."

Tan Yixing squatted down and picked up the cat: "Isn't it cute? It's because I have ear mites in my ears. I need to apply medicine on time, so I brought it back from the pet hospital."

Xie Mingjiang frowned, seeing that the two "cat lovers" had completely ignored him, and they actually communicated. They came out from behind the sofa, walked in front of the two, and said with a final word: "Throw it away."

He blew his beard and stared at Tan Yixing again, focusing on threats and intimidation: "If I see this thing after dinner, you know, I don't mind the next meal."

After finishing speaking, he went around to hide quietly upstairs.

Seeing that the study door was closed, Baihui asked Tan Yixing, "What do you mean, sir?"

"He said I won't throw it away, and I'll let you make fried cat meat with zucchini next time."

"..."

"It's a scheming plan, and he even picked the zucchini that I hate the most, so I'm afraid I won't be mad at me." Tan Yixing complained.

"What should I do?"

"Take care of it today. I'll take it back to school tomorrow and build a cat bed for it. Prepare a cardboard box for me."

On the second day, Tan Yixing brought the cat back as it was.

At noon, Xu Yaojia accompanied him to build a nest for the cat in the corner of the flower bed. Tan Yixing stroked the cat's head, reluctant to part: "Naigao, don't worry, I won't let you go hungry, wait for me to leave." It's time to take you away."

Xu Yaojia: "Wait a minute, when did you name the cat? Also, why is it called milk cake?"

Tan Yixing: "Because milk cake is closer to the Japanese way of saying cat."

Xu Yaojia: "Didn't you try to persuade Xie Mingjiang?"

"Don't mention it." Tan Yixing spread out the cotton pads in the paper box, "Yesterday Xie Mingjiang said that he was going to cook cats, and I dreamed about him at night. What's more, instead of cooking zucchini fried cats, I would like to eat two cats." , Half fried and half braised in brown sauce! It woke me up at the time.”

"..."

Tan Yixing stared at the sky speechlessly, and even conceived an idiom that he didn't understand: "I am now... how do you say it? It's hard to get off a tiger!"

"It's hard to get off a tiger, as for?"

"Why not." Tan Yixing nodded, distorting the idiom as a matter of course, "That's the usual posture of me and Xie Mingjiang."

What is the posture of riding a tiger?A gleam of gossip flashed in Xu Yaojia's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "Why do I feel that I heard something extraordinary."

It will be the end of December soon, and the school will hold the New Year's Day Art Festival. The head teacher proposed to hold a chorus, and two students with good image and temperament will play four-handed accompaniment, which will attract everyone's attention.

But Xu Yaojia is the only one in the class who can play the piano. Fortunately, he is still a handsome guy, and the other person may have to borrow it from another class.

In the last 10 minutes of the pre-school self-study class, the whole class was discussing this matter, and someone asked: "Can't the class play?"

Tan Yixing was struggling with his math homework. He didn't know that he had been promoted to "class grass" without knowing it. Suddenly, the head teacher asked: "Tan Yixing, can you play the piano?"

Although Tan Yixing's status is not very honorable, he still does not lose what he should learn.

He said blankly, "Me? Yes."

The homeroom teacher didn’t expect that there would be nowhere to look for, and it would take no effort to get here. He was overjoyed: "Okay, it’s you, and I will practice "Yellow River Cantata" with Xu Yaojia, and I will specially approve you to go to the music classroom to practice in the self-study class. The students stay and publish the score, and you can go to the music classroom to get familiar with it."

Xu Yaojia's tenth grade piano, as long as this kind of activity is involved, he is the first to bear the brunt of the coolie, and he still sighs after practicing for two days.

Tan Yixing pointed to the piano score: "This is a very passionate piece, you should use some emotion when you play it."

Xu Yaojia had a mournful face, unable to raise his spirits: "I'm playing the piano and not in love. What kind of emotion do I use?"

After finishing speaking, he said again: "You still talk about me, you and Xie Mingjiang are 'in love', I don't think you have any feelings."

Tan Yixing scratched his head with his hands, and said hypocritically: "I'm tired of playing, I seem to want to thank Mingjiang a little bit."

Xu Yaojia watched his performance with piercing eyes, and said: "If you miss him, just call him. I'm really curious about Xie Mingjiang's style of calling his 'boyfriend'."

Tan Yixing caressed the screen of his mobile phone, how dare he call Xie Mingjiang casually now, Xie Mingjiang is smart, from his few words, he knew that he spent the money on the pet hospital, and the promised pocket money would be broken immediately without delay. It was deducted again, and Tan Yixing couldn't even afford cat food.He didn't dare to touch Xie Mingjiang's minefield casually.

So he pretended not to understand: "I don't know what you mean, my Chinese is not good."

Xu Yaojia took out a green banknote and waved it in front of Tan Yixing, and said in a persuasive way: "Well, make a call, give me dog food for a single dog without hands, talk for 1 minute, and the 50 yuan will be yours."

Tan Yixing, who is "not good at Chinese", suddenly became "good" at this moment, stared at it for ten seconds, and said: "At least one hundred, what you want to listen to is Xie Mingjiang, I am very cheap, Xie Mingjiang can't do this Cheap."

It's just a phone call, as long as he grasps the topic well, he won't reveal his secrets to Xu Yaojia.

You kid can’t even speak clearly, but your calculations are pretty good. Xu Yaojia thought about it, and felt that spending 100 yuan to see this performance with Xie Mingjiang as the leading actor was not a loss, and said while paying: " I suggest that your cat change its surname to Xu, let’s call it Xu Naicao, its ear mites and cat triplets are all sponsored by me.”

Tan Yixing grabbed the ticket, quickly stuffed it into his trouser pocket, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, it has your surname, so you can adopt it, I will die of exhaustion just to make money for it, okay?"

Xu Yaojia immediately shut his mouth.

Recently, Tan Yixing had to practice piano after school, so Lao Zhang would pick up half an hour late. He suddenly called Xie Mingjiang. Xie Mingjiang thought he had finished practicing early, and said on the other end of the phone: "Why? Lao Zhang didn't come pick you up?"

Tan Yixing glanced at Xu Yaojia, flirted with coquettishness a little, and said, "Mingjiang, is the work hard? Let's chat in Chinese, don't speak Japanese to me."

"..." Xie Mingjiang was sitting in the office looking at the urgent documents, and he was speechless when he heard his nonsensical and strange words, "It's not big or small, who is Ming Jiang? Explain the word Jiang and you will know write?"

"..." Tan Yixing was silent for a moment, seeing Xu Yaojia beside him sneered, he felt a little regretful.

It was a bad start. Xie Mingjiang is such a pig-headed person that he is so abnormal that he can't even react. Such teammates are here to cut off his money.

Xie Mingjiang couldn't hear his voice, so he said to himself: "Why are you so nervous, I don't have that free time to play with you, I have nothing to say and hang up."

"Don't, don't, don't!" It's only ten seconds!Xu Yaojia wouldn't even give him a dollar, Tan Yixing picked up the phone excitedly, "I have something to tell you."

Xie Mingjiang thought that it was not a good thing, so he said angrily: "Say."

Tan Yixing drooped his eyelashes and thought hard for two seconds: "The New Year's Day Art Festival we hold invites parents, please, will you come?"

Xie Mingjiang read the document while listening, and laughed at his poor Chinese: "Oh, I still invited your parents to the New Year's Day Art Festival, how bad are you?"

Although his laughter was short, it was hearty. Tan Yixing was taken aback when he heard it, and suddenly felt that the voice seemed to be on fire, making his ears feverish for no reason.