I'm stealing the male god's cat every day

Xia Fengqiao has not posted on Moments once in 800 years. This post is not only accompanied by pictures, but also such ambiguous words.

People who brushed this circle of friends on WeChat are crazy.

Soon, gossip people came to Xia Fengqiao.

【What happened to your circle of friends? 】

[The Great Rock of Ten Thousand Years is finally tempted? 】

Looking at the new news that popped up on the phone screen, Xia Fengqiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

[Shouldn't you be in the deep mountains and old forests at this time? Why are you so well informed? 】

[I'm lucky today, I just came down from the mountain after sampling, and saw your circle of friends. 】

Chang Feiyang is Xia Fengqiao's senior brother, and the two of them were brothers in college, and they also had the same mentor for their master's and doctoral degrees, so they have known each other for almost ten years.

When Xia's mother was worried about her son's emotional life in the early years, she even asked this senior brother to do ideological work.

Seeing the news from Chang Feiyang, Xia Fengqiao was not surprised at all.

He explained lightly.

[The painting is beautiful, share it with a circle of friends. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, why haven't you seen what happened to you before? Let me share it. Hurry up and tell me the truth. 】

Xia Fengqiao laughed, and he explained the whole story in a few words.

Sure enough, the opposite party began to tease along the Huatou.

[That's not very good. Your mother originally wanted you to find a well-behaved and safe child. I think you also have a good impression of that child. 】

[Why don't you just try it out, you might fall in love with it. 】

【let it go. 】

[Tsk, I feel bad after hearing your words, brother, you are already 29, and your mother will go crazy if you let things take its course. 】

Looking at the new news, Xia Fengqiao felt a little helpless.

It's not that he doesn't want to fall in love on purpose.

When I was a student, I was all focused on my studies. When the young boys were young, Xia Fengqiao had no idea at all.

When I went to university, plunged into the laboratory, went out to the field with various tutors, and worked on projects, I didn't have time to fall in love.

It's dragged and dragged to the present.

Xia Fengqiao couldn't help laughing as the young man's clean eyes flashed across his mind.

I don't know why, although Ruan Ming repeatedly emphasized that he has graduated, he still can't help but feel that he is still young.

It always felt very guilty to have thoughts about such a child.

The door of the room creaked, and the cat opened the door a crack and walked in gracefully.

Xia Fengqiao picked up the cat and held it up to his eyes.

The soft pad of milk tea kicked against his face, and he meowed in dissatisfaction.

Xia Fengqiao leaned over and rubbed the cat's wet little nose, talking to himself.

"Do you think he has some magic, why do you all like him so much?"

It was late at night, but Ruan Ming didn't feel sleepy.

After taking a screenshot of his nostalgia, he couldn't help but browse all of Xia Fengqiao's Moments.

Xia Fengqiao's circle of friends is extremely simple, except for occasionally forwarding articles related to geography, there is almost no personal news in it.

He is cold and indifferent, just like himself.

Looking at the dazzling geography documents on the screen, Ruan Ming backed out in a daze.

Forget it, he really doesn't know anything about geography.

He didn't even learn geography in high school, and he couldn't understand this kind of high-end literature.

After turning around, Ruan Ming returned to the top cover picture.

After admiring the handsome appearance of the male god in class, Ruan Ming carefully liked Xia Fengqiao's latest news.

At this moment, the phone vibrated slightly, and a message from the group popped up.

【Natural Pigeon Farm (3)】

Tangtang: The circle of friends posted by my mentor caused a sensation in the courtyard.

Tangtang: Our class is guessing whether Teacher Xia has found a little beauty from the Academy of Fine Arts to fall in love with.

Tangtang: I really want to break the news with them.

Tangtang: Now I understand how those celebrity managers feel. It's really uncomfortable to have a melon in your hand and not be able to explode.

Seeing the complaints in the group, Ruan Ming was slightly taken aback.

This matter... so many people know about it?

There were a few beeps in the group, and new news came.

Xiao Xiao: This is not easy, let Mingming quickly launch an offensive, and when he catches up with your mentor, you will be the number one melon master of A Dadiyuan.

Xiao Xiao: When the time comes, you will explode as much as you want, and there must be a group of people following your ass begging for sugar.

Tangtang: Great idea.

Tangtang: Ran Ming, so when are you going to make a move? !

On the other side of the screen, Ruan Ming's face was almost smoking.

He held his phone for a while, not knowing how to reply, so he decided to play dead.

He didn't see it, he didn't see anything!

Messages in the group came one after another.

Soon, Ruan Ming couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and clicked on it again.

Tangtang: Ran Ming, I remember that next week seems to be Teacher Xia's birthday, why don't you consider giving him a birthday surprise?

Ruan Ming was slightly taken aback, and his heart moved slightly.

The morning sun passed through the treetops and sprinkled on the curtains, leaving spots of light.

Xia Fengqiao got up early in the morning, the whole room was quiet, even the milk tea just stretched, turned over and fell asleep again.

It was still early after washing, Xia Fengqiao walked to the door of the guest room, and knocked on the door gently: "What do you want for breakfast?"

After a while, Mama Xia's sleepy voice came from the room.

"I want to eat pancake fruit!"

Xia Shihuai followed and added: "There is also soy milk."

The door of the room was closed softly.

The old grandfather who got up early in the community was doing Tai Chi. This place is close to University A, and many teachers' family members also live here.

Along the way, people kept recognizing Xia Fengqiao and greeted him warmly.

It was still early, and there was no one at the breakfast stand.

Seeing Xia Fengqiao approaching, Auntie greeted her with a smile.

"Brother, what do you want?"

"Three servings of pancakes..." Xia Fengqiao said, but he inadvertently paused, then changed his words: "Four servings."

"Okay. Four pancakes, do you want anything else?"

"Four cups of soy milk."

Xia Fengqiao came home with breakfast. As soon as he entered the house, the cat jumped off the shoe cabinet and circled around his feet a few times.

The wet little nose came up and curiously sniffed the bag in his hand.

After realizing that it was not something it could eat, the milk tea flicked its ears, turned around and ran to his rice bowl, meowing at Xia Fengqiao.

After taking out the cat food and feeding the cat, Xia Fengqiao turned around and found that the door of the guest room was still closed.

He walked to the door with some helplessness, raised his hand and knocked.

"I bought breakfast, get up quickly, or it will be cold."

Hearing the response from inside, Xia Fengqiao turned around, and his eyes fell on the breakfasts on the dining table.

When ordering food, Ruan Ming's face appeared in his mind for some reason.The few times I met him before, it seemed that the kid was carrying takeaways.

Involuntarily, I ordered an extra serving.

Forget it, just treat it as... thank him for that painting.

Xia Fengqiao went out with breakfast.

Knock three times.

There was no movement in the room.

In the room on the other side, Ruan Ming was still meeting Duke Zhou in his sleep.

A few soft knocks on the door still woke him up.

Ruan Ming rubbed against the pillow in dissatisfaction, and made a moaning sound in his throat.

He closed his eyes and took the alarm clock by the bed into his hand.

07: 30.

"It's so early, who..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were two more knocks on the door.

"..."

Ruan Ming turned over and sat up, and walked towards the door with his eyes closed. His back looked like a zombie just out of the oven.

After finally walking to the door of the house, the door opened, but there was no one at the door, as if he was just hallucinating just now.

Woke up early in the morning and dozed off, Ruan Ming was still angry when he got up, and felt that he was being played by someone again.

The mood is very bad.

close the door!sleep!

But the moment he turned around, he saw something on the floor at the door from the corner of his eye.

"Huh?" Ruan Ming paused as he closed the door, and he leaned over curiously.

In a white plastic bag lay a pancake fruit and a cup of soy milk.

The food was steaming hot, and a thin layer of water droplets was attached to the inside of the bag.

There is also a note under the soy milk.

The edges of the note were ragged, as if it had just been torn from some random book.

It is written in clear and powerful fonts.

[Thank you for your painting, I like it very much. 】

There is also a row of smaller fonts in the lower right corner, and Ruan Ming looked down carefully before recognizing the above content.

[Eat less takeaway. ——Xia Fengqiao]