The Cat and the King [Interstellar]

"Ding Dong didn't cause trouble in school today, right?" Ren asked looking at the situation in the office.

"No, no, you behaved very well today." The dean waved his hand and said.

"Then I'll take him home, thanks for your hard work." Ren pulled the jingle and was about to leave.

"It's not hard, Ding Dong is also very interesting, but your illness, recently..." The old man frowned and looked at Renn and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since he relapsed." Ren laughed.

Ding Dong looked at Ren and then at the director. What kind of riddle are these two playing? Is Ren sick?when?Why don't you know?

Ren's car was parked outside, and there was no time to prepare dinner tonight. Ren had already booked a restaurant on the way here, so he took Ding Dong to eat outside.

"Wait a minute." Ding Dong who came to the door suddenly stopped, "I have something to say, Renn, let's get in the car first."

Under Ren's suspicious gaze, Ding Dong rushed back to the office and said to Lime.

"I officially accept your challenge, but not now. Ren said that civilized people will not always choose to use their fists to solve problems, so find a suitable opportunity, and we will have another formal duel! Sorry for teasing you today I’ll give you some candies.” Dingdang stuffed some candies he grabbed from the table to Lime, turned around and left with Ren, leaving Lime staring blankly at Dingdang’s back, his heart pounding like a deer , Even though the candy in his hand was not eaten, it still tasted sweet.

"Don't look, everyone has gone away." The dean shook his hand in front of Lime and smiled, "Now let's solve your problem."

"Director, who came to pick up Frans just now?" Ren's imposing manner and clothes are definitely not ordinary people, and if you read correctly, the car parked at the door is a military car, and there are some look familiar.

"That's Frans' current guardian. It has nothing to do with you. You can go home after writing the guarantee. By the way, I warn you that you will die a miserable death next time you climb over the wall, you know?!" A piece of paper was patted in front of Lime and gestured.

"I can't use paper, can I write with an optical brain?"

"No, don't think I don't know that your previous guarantee letters were pasted and copied directly from the Internet. This time, write it down one stroke at a time, or you won't go home at night."

"Okay." Rem drooped his head, took a pen from the table and sat there writing earnestly, hoping to go home as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ding Dong was happily talking about today's affairs in the car, Ren drove quietly, and suddenly the communication rang, and Ren pressed the answer button, it turned out to be Atlans.

After finding a place to stop the car, Ren stared at his friend, who seemed a little haggard.

"Where are you and Ding Dong?" Atlans must have drunk some wine, and looked a little dizzy.

"on the way."

"I'll go find you guys! I have a lot to say to you, Ren, I really miss you..."

"Crack." Dingdang pinched the communication with his claws, and looked at Ren innocently.

"I'm hungry." Ding Dong blinked and said.

"Then go to eat, and we'll go find him after dinner." I'm still quite worried about this little Ren. Although this guy often has convulsions, he seems really sad this time.

"Ah."

After a full meal, Ryan contacted Atlans through the optical brain. He lay on the sofa and couldn't explain clearly. According to the background, Ryan found out that it was a bar that Atlans often went to when he was in college, and immediately drove to it. got there.

There were a lot of people in the bar, but fortunately, the guy from Atlantis had the brains to choose a private room. As soon as Ren said the name of Atlantis, an attendant brought them to the room.

Atlans had stopped drinking, and was in a daze listening to the songs outside the private room.

Seeing Ren coming in, he immediately stood up, and wanted to hug him as soon as he curled his mouth, but Ding Dong pulled him away first.

"Ren, you don't know that I've been looking for you. I have a lot to say, but I don't know how to tell anyone except you. I'm suffocating."

"It's too noisy here, go to my house." Ren pulled Atlans by the collar and roughly led him into the car.

In Ren's old house, the butler immediately prepared soup to sober up. Ren threw Atlans in the living room and went to the room to change his clothes before coming out. After all, I don't know how this guy could bear the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Ding Dong stayed in the living room staring at Atlantis.

The blond man has an almost perfect face, full of three-dimensionality, like the sun god who represents light in mythology, but unfortunately he is rubbing his half face on the table like a rag at the moment.

"Ren, why don't you say he doesn't kiss me like before, obviously we were inseparable before."

Ding Dong shook his ears and asked gossip.

"Who are you talking about? Ryan?"

"Yeah!" The confused Atlans nodded vigorously.

"That's what you deserve." Ding Dong pointed out, "Ryan must not like you anymore."

"Does he not like me?" Atlans looked like he was about to cry, obviously Ding Dong's words to scare him were very effective.

"Yeah, he definitely doesn't like you anymore, so he doesn't even want to see you. You see, I like Ryan very much, and I just want to see him every day," Ding Dong knew Ryan best, and the two cats always liked each other. Knowing each other well, does Ryan really dislike Atlantis?Of course not, it's just that if Atlans doesn't take the initiative, Ryan's love is like an ungerminated seed that will eventually rot in the ground and there will be no day when it will emerge, but if Atlans takes the initiative, That's different.

"What are you talking about?" As soon as Ren came out of the room, he saw Ding Dong talking to Atlans while shaking his ears from time to time.

The constant shaking of the two ears on the head is a habitual action of jingling and tricking, and Ren can recognize it at a glance.

"Ren woo woo, Ryan doesn't like me anymore, it must be because I broke his heart." If I hadn't seen Ren with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that the drunk man in front of me was my own boy, that Known as the business ghost, the exquisite and eight-faced girl killer Atlans.

"Sit down!" the disgusted Renn ordered sharply.

"Oh." Atlans sat down obediently, waiting for Ren's next question.

"Why drink, tell me the cause and effect."

"Why...why do I drink? Oh, yes, I drink because he ignores me. Ryan is very independent now. I'm afraid that one day he won't need me, what should I do?"

It is often easier for people to understand themselves after drinking. Atlans has never said what Ryan means to him before, and whether this person is important, but today he said everything in one brain. Going on as coldly as last night, worried that Ryan, who had been staying quietly by his side, would actually leave one day.

"His eyes are always flashing in my mind, Ren, do you know? I looked into his eyes like that for the first time last night, only to realize that he lives more clearly than me at certain times." Ren was beside me quietly Listen, Ryan can't actually give much advice on this, but he can at least be a good listener.

"Do you like him?" Ryan asked.

"I don't know either." Atlans shook his head. "And do you like Jingle? Wouldn't you be sad if he left you?"

Ding Dong, who was already sleepy and hilarious, suddenly pricked up his ears.

Ren rubbed Ding Dong's head and didn't answer.

"I don't understand what you want? If you just want Ryan to stay by your side, then it is now. Ryan doesn't want to leave. If you want Ryan to be closer to you, You can no longer be the same as in the past, put him in front of you when you want to see him, and arrange a place for him when you don't want to see him. Right, Ding Dong." Ren's slender fingers helped Ding Dong scratch his ears, Show a happy smile.

"Meow." Ding Dong agreed.

"Okay, Ding Dong and I are going to rest. Since you are drunk and cannot drive, I will lend you the sofa for one night, good night." Ren looked at the time, Ding Dong should go to bed, so he said good night and turned on the light It's closed. As for tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. As for Atlans who is still distressed, let him continue. After all, this is something only you can figure out.