What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Inside the house, Linghuan was still trying to give mob a trick—in the backyard, Xinjiu found the puppy with the dog food that Linghuan gave her.

Ling Huan really didn't lie to her, it was a very petite puppy, the whole body was light milky yellow, a thin and small one, curled up in the kennel.Xin Jiu squatted in front of the kennel, holding the dog food, hesitantly thinking: Can such a small dog eat dog food?

As if feeling the movement of the stranger, the puppy opened its eyelids and gave her a sickly look; originally it just wanted to take a casual glance, but after the first glance, it raised its eyelids and took a second look, big and Bright eyes filled with pure curiosity.

Xin Jiu was caught by the eyes of this kind of cub, and felt her heart beating a little faster——she carefully stretched out her hand, and tentatively touched the pup's head.

Unexpectedly well-behaved, when Xinjiu's hand touched his head, it rubbed it actively.Xinjiu patted the little guy's head lightly, then turned to the direction of the back door of the office and said, "Master—this dog is too small, can I have dog food?"

Although she has no experience in raising dogs, she knows friends who own cats and dogs.

It seems that whether it is a cat or a dog, they cannot eat cat food or dog food directly when they are young?

"It's okay—"

Ling Huan pushed open the window and lay down on the window sill, "The employer said, this is a dog with tenacious vitality, and it can survive on whatever you feed it...how about soaking the dog food to soften it?"

Looking at the thin and pitiful cub in the kennel, Linghuan felt a little pain in his conscience after saying that.

This dog was originally intended to be discarded by the employer, but it happened that Linghuan helped him solve the entrustment, so he gave it to Linghuan as a gift by the way—Linghuan himself has no interest in taking care of pets, after all, taking care of his apprentice is already very troublesome , where is the time to take care of the new life?

Xinjiu thought for a while and said, "Let's soak it in warm water? It looks so small... two months old?"

"The employer told me that it's five months old." Ling Huan supported her chin, a little suspicious: "Should it be smaller? But no matter how small it is, it won't be much smaller."

During the conversation between the two, mob had already run to Xinjiu with a pot of warm water: "Miss Xinjiu, hot water."

"Well, thank you."

Thank you politely, Xinjiu took the kettle, poured hot water into the bowl, and then poured dog food into it.She estimated the puppy's food intake, and didn't dare to pour more—after the dog food softened, Xinjiu put the food bowl in front of the kennel.

The cub lowered its head, sniffed the food bowl with its pink nose, then stuck out its tongue and began to lick quickly. Mob smiled unconsciously, and said pleasantly, "It ate!"

"It's fine if you're willing to eat. He's a very tenacious little guy."

Xinjiu patted the puppy's head, and at the same time, put a 'scattered like smoke' skill card on top of the pup's head.

Scattered like smoke: Immediately restore 2462 qi and blood for the friendly team, and send it smoothly.

After the skill card dissipated, the sick look on the puppy disappeared, and he could even happily circle around the food bowl, looking at the new wine with wet, pleading eyes.

Xinjiu rubbed the cub's soft chin, and said firmly: "You can't eat any more, you will get sick."

The little dog didn't know if he understood, and tilted his head slightly suspiciously, staring at the new wine.

Xin Jiu took the dog food into his arms and stood up - before the person left, the puppy had already learned to pounce on and grab Xin Jiu's calf without a teacher.

Xinjiu squatted down, took the little guy by the back of his neck and put it back into the nest. Mob couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Is it true that you can't feed it anymore?"

It seems that the puppy's wet eyes are very lethal.

Xinjiu frowned, and said seriously: "Yes, you can't feed it anymore. Mr. Yingshan can't feed it secretly, it will break!"

She was afraid that Mob would not be able to bear the pleading eyes of the puppy, and would come back to feed the cub behind her back, so she specially emphasized it. Mob looked at the puppy apologetically and nodded: "I remember."

Although the puppy is very cute, you still have to listen to Miss Xinjiu's words.

After returning the dog food to Ling Huan, there was no commissioned office for the time being in the afternoon. The three humans plus one Ling played a game and stayed in the office all afternoon.When it was time for dinner, Xinjiu and mob bid farewell to Linghuan and left.Before leaving, Linghuan casually asked Xinjiu: "Oh, that dog, do you want to keep it? It may not be convenient for me to keep a dog."

The psionic firm's reputation has been growing recently, and Linghuan often receives commissions from far away.He occasionally goes on a business trip for two or three weeks, and it is indeed a little difficult to take care of a puppy.

Xinjiu understood what Linghuan meant, she scratched her head, feeling a little helpless: "It's not convenient for me... I recently took over a high-risk plane, and I often have to travel for weeks and weeks."

Raising a dog is different from raising a cat. With a cat, you can also order water and food in advance - but the dog needs to be taken out for a walk frequently, and Xinjiu often has to work overtime now, and even my own dinner occasionally has to be with Miss Mingmei, not to mention Get another dog.

"That's it." Ling Huan showed disappointment.

He shrugged and said, "Forget it, I'll ask someone else later."

Xinjiu also liked the puppy, and said, "I will also help to ask among friends."

Ling Huan looked at the watch on his wrist, and suddenly asked a question that didn't make sense: "Speaking of which - I remember that there is a section of the way out of the office that needs to be repaired, and you came here from Chunhe Road, right? "

Xinjiu nodded: "Well, because it's under maintenance, I had to take a detour. Is there a problem with Chunhe Road?"

In her opinion, Linghuan would not suddenly bring up irrelevant things.Now that he mentioned Chunhe Lu, combined with the identity of the other party's psionicist [although not real], Xinjiu inevitably had some bad associations.

Linghuan laughed, "Don't be so nervous, Chunhe Lu is fine."

"I just suddenly remembered that there will be fireworks on Chunhe Road at 07:30 tonight. If you walk slowly over now, you can just catch up—Xiaojiu likes to watch fireworks, right?"

"Huh?" Xinjiu was a little surprised, "Fireworks? Today?"

"Yes! It seems to be a fireworks festival specially used to express love."

As he said that, Ling Huan blinked at Mob, and Mob instantly turned red from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck.He stammered: "Why, why have I never heard of this..."

"Is it because Maofu is too old-fashioned?" The little dimple also popped out, touched his chin and said, "Besides, Chunhe Road itself does not coincide with Maofu's usual range of activities..."

Xin Jiu looked at the time displayed on his mobile phone, and finally remembered: "So it's today—I've been too busy recently, I completely forgot."

"Huh?!" Mob turned to look at Xinjiu in shock: "Does Miss Xinjiu know about this fireworks festival?"

"I know."

Xinjiu smiled and nodded, showing nostalgic expression: "When I was in junior high school, I went to see it every year! Unfortunately, I didn't have much time afterwards. I haven't gone for so long, I almost forgot."

Mob is even more shocked - go every year?etc!Miss Xinjiu goes to the fireworks festival dedicated to confession every year?Is a man?Or with others?

If...if it was with someone else, who would it be?

When I was in junior high school, I went to see the fireworks festival with Miss Shinjuku every year.

"Xinjiu came to us to work part-time when she was still studying. Because it was a part-time job, the higher-ups didn't assign her a system. She always acted as a partner with Qi Mu."

"They're probably the only contemporaries in our office."

……

Suddenly, what Natsume had said once again sounded in Mob's mind.He couldn't help but associate the two together: the only contemporaneity?Miss Xinjiu, who started to work part-time at the Plane Management Bureau when she was still studying, and Senior Saiki, who was her partner at the time...

The person who watches the fireworks festival with Miss Xinjiu every year, can't be Senior Qi Mu, right? !

"Wow - there are so many people!"

Xinjiu's voice dragged mob out of his thoughts; he looked sideways at Xinjiu, and Xinjiu happened to look up, with smiles on his face and eyes.

Mob saw himself in the other party's clear eyes, as well as the bustling crowd and the noisy night.

One side of Chunhe Road is next to the river, and there are stone railings on the side facing the river.The new wine list is leaning on the railing with one hand, and the waist is pressed against the railing—the space in the jacket and shirt is squeezed, and a slender waist is drawn out.

Xinjiu and mob looked at each other for two seconds, and burst out laughing; when mob saw her smile, he became nervous unconsciously, feeling that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Nervously and helplessly, he looked away, put his hand on the bridge railing, and put it down nervously, "Miss Xinjiu...what are you laughing at?"

"I just feel that Kageyama-kun is so easy to be shy."

Xin Jiu propped his chin with one hand, and his upper body continued to pour a little distance towards the railing: "The ears are so red, and so is the face."

The new wine is like kicking over the boiling water stove, and in that instant, mob can hear the sound of steam rising from the top of his head!He looked away in a panic, clutching the railing in a daze: "I'm sorry!"

If you just said that you were just amused by mob's nervous appearance, now mob's words really make the new wine so cute!She was afraid that if she laughed out loud, Mob would jump off the bridge in embarrassment; so Xin Jiu tightly covered her mouth, coughed dryly, and said, "No...it doesn't matter, there is no need to apologize..."

boom--

With a loud noise, gorgeous fireworks burst into the night!

Xin Jiu's attention suddenly shifted away from the young man beside him, and turned to look up at the sky.The dark night was dyed with colorful brilliance, and the colliding fireworks turned into stars and fell to the world.

The flash of light illuminated everything, Xinjiu followed the falling fireworks, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the bridge across the river - there was a stone bridge across the river, and there were many people on the bridge, but for some reason, Xinjiu saw it at a glance The girl with the single ponytail tied sideways and in school uniform.

It's the girl I met on the train today.

The other party happened to be looking at her too, with a surprised and unexpected expression on his face.

"like you--"

"I like you the most!"

"Please...please date me!"

……

As if to confirm Linghuan's phrase 'a custom-made fireworks festival for confession', before the first fireworks ended, the voice of confession was heard intermittently around.

Xinjiu came back to his senses, rubbed his ears, and joked with himself with a smile: "As expected, it is indeed a confession fireworks festival. There are so many people confessing their confessions every year."

Mob looked at her smiling face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like the wings of a butterfly fluttering in his heart.

He took a deep breath, his face seemed to be burning—mob mustered up his courage and asked, "Miss Xinjiu, did you often come here to watch fireworks when you were in middle school?"

"Yes."

Xin Jiuqu raised his arms, leaned against the bridge railing, and said with a smile, "This place is quite close to my former home, and I don't even need a tram."

He leaned one arm against the railing, and the railing was cold, but mob's arm was hot.He knew his body temperature was higher.

"Miss New Wine..."

"Ok?"

Hearing mob calling his name, Xinjiu looked up at him.

Being watched by her like this, Mob felt his heartbeat became a little out of control, and his breathing became chaotic-he clenched his fists and took another deep breath: "I, I want to know..."

"I want to know who Miss Xinjiu watched fireworks with when she was in junior high school!"

bang bang bang-

The second round of fireworks and mob words sounded in no particular order!The sound of the fireworks perfectly covered the mob's voice. This unexpected situation made the boy's expression dull for a moment.

Xinjiu only heard the roar of the fireworks, but didn't hear what Mob said.She leaned on the bridge railing, stood on tiptoe, and turned to Mob sideways: "Mr. Shadow Mountain, what did you just say?"

Soft black hair almost brushed mob's arm as she approached.

The wind in the evening in early autumn was a little strong, and the hair that was not tied tightly at first was completely messed up, and the fragmented black hair fluttered against the side of the cheek.

She subconsciously raised her hand to brush the broken hair on the side of her cheek, and the moonlight and light reflected on her porcelain-white side face through her slender fingers.

Mob opened his mouth, but suddenly seemed to lose his voice, unable to speak.

"Kageyama-kun?"

Xinjiu raised his eyes and looked at mob suspiciously. Mob quickly turned his head away, pretending to look at the afterglow of the fireworks in the sky: "That... I, I said, this... this firework! It's so beautiful!"

Xinjiu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the sky.The ashes of the fireworks in the sky are still burning, and they are falling slowly, like a grand and silent ending.The smile between her brows and eyes faded, and the gleam in her eyes was gentle and a little dazed: "Well, the fireworks... are beautiful."

Fireworks are beautiful.

Did you see that?