Pet Handbook

The development work around the city has spread to the suburbs. An old, somewhat dilapidated small courtyard-like building is surrounded by high-rise buildings under construction to form an isolated island, which is out of place and independent.

Driving all the way to 120 miles with a very clear purpose, Lan Jingling parked the car in an open space less than 10 minutes' walk from the courtyard, loosened the seat belt and sat in the car, facing Chen Xiangqing's eyes.

"I think I'm dressed too exaggeratedly today, and I'm not suitable for meeting people." Chen Xiangqing kicked her legs in disgust, the pants were hanging loosely on her knees, forming the style of bloomers.

"Don't forget, you are now my pet, my canary." The reason was not valid, and Lan Jingling's objection was completely intentional.

"Fart, I'm an Inugami now, a proper husky." Chen Xiangqing retorted unceremoniously.

"That's right, I thought it was Alaska when I heard the cry." Lan Jingling teased.

"Well, I originally wanted to play Alaska." The role-playing was broken, and Chen Xiangqing admitted generously, "I have a good eye, no wonder you have taken a fancy to me."

Now that she has decided to sink together, Chen Xiangqing seems to be relieved of the burden that has been deeply hidden in her heart all the time, feeling that she can create the universe by herself given a fulcrum.

"Of course, I have a special ability to turn stubborn stones." Lan Jingling also praised herself by the way.

"Ah bah, I still have special skills for taming ferocious beasts!" Spit contemptuously, Chen Xiangqing suddenly realized that the topic had been taken away, and decided to retreat, "Master, I don't want to stay here, let's go back Home, master."

In order to match the well-behaved tone, Chen Xiangqing hypnotized herself that she was now a clingy puppy, lowering her head and rubbing her head against Lan Jingling's shoulder.

"Master... person?" Startled for half a second by the unexpected address, Lan Jingling smiled and said that this title is very useful.

Lovingly stretching out his hand to touch Chen Xiangqing's head, an unprecedented excitement spread in his heart, the fold-eared cat he raised didn't seem to have such a rippling feel.

"Master, I want to go home." Resisting the shame that would burst out at any moment, Chen Xiangqing blinked her eyes and intimately hooked Lan Jingling's neck.

"We may not be able to wait until we go home with you like this." Lan Jingling swallowed unconsciously, and she could feel her heartbeat continue to speed up.

Looking at it horizontally and vertically, I think the prop costumes prepared by the program group are quite similar, except that the design of the high collar is a bit tricky. Turn everything into an advantage.

It turned out that this was the true meaning of this doll costume. Lan Jingling suddenly realized, wondering if she could get in through the hem of the straight skirt.

Seeing Lan Jingling looking at her with deep eyes, Chen Xiangqing finally understood what it means to be smug.

The balance in Chen Xiangqing's heart has begun to tilt whether to carry out indescribable things on the empty construction site so loud that the echo can be heard, or to return to the place where she swore never to go back.

"If you can't control the claws, I'll chop them off." Cold voice stopped, Chen Xiangqing decided to struggle for the last time, "Wouldn't you go home and do other things?"

"Oh yes, go home and go home." Suddenly, Lan Jingling remembered the purpose of this trip, "Let's go, get out of the car and have a look."

"You must go." Chen Xiangqing pulled the seat belt with a bitter face, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "I don't think it doesn't matter whether we go or not, because I have already decided."

"What was decided?" The answer was ready to come out, and Lan Jingling was secretly nervous.

Opening the backpack and taking out the photos hidden in the compartment, Chen Xiangqing took the initiative to spread the photos between the two of them, her palms were sweating and trembling due to nervousness.

In the photo, two little girls wearing the same style of floral skirts with the same pair of ponytails, and even the hair colors of the headbands are exactly the same. They are sitting under a tree in a certain garden and playing around. The background is very similar to the courtyard they are going to. when young.

The only difference is that one child looks indifferent, while the other laughs as if trying to amuse the little sister.

"Sure enough, you took the photo." Lan Jingling sighed.

"We've known each other since childhood." Chen Xiangqing answered irrelevantly, "To put it another way, it's not just a simple acquaintance."

"In the photo, it looks like the outfits of the twins. When they separated, each of them left a ring. No wonder you looked familiar to me the first time I saw you." Lan Jingling answered by herself.

"You were adopted by Lan Xinyuan, and I stayed in the orphanage until I became an adult." With a slight smile, Chen Xiangqing couldn't explain why she was smiling.

Looking back on the past, apart from being unbearable to look back on, she felt sad, that's why Chen Xiangqing resisted going back to this place. The orphanage that carried her entire childhood was already a dilapidated place that couldn't be demolished quickly.

"It's because you don't want to be adopted. The dean's mother told me." Shaking her head lightly, Lan Jingling held Chen Xiangqing's hand, "Are you waiting for me to come back and find you?"

"Waiting for my sister, what's wrong." Even though the memory of the past has been blurred, Chen Xiangqing only vaguely remembers that she did bad things and was beaten less in order not to be adopted.

After waiting for so many years, the reason for persistence has long been forgotten, but persistence has been retained as a habit, and finally turned into a disheartened departure, never wanting to come back.

"Sister?" Lan Jingling smiled, "Do you want to hear my story, my story?"

"It's all in the past, and it won't change if I talk about it." Shrugging indifferently, Chen Xiangqing said that she didn't mind, "If sisters are used as an excuse, can we be better together without being despised by the world?"

"So..." Taking a deep breath, Lan Jingling said emotionally, "You mean, no matter what our relationship is, we will stay with me, even if we are half-sisters?"

"Don't use such scary adjectives, I might be scared and shrink back at any time." The smile on Chen Xiangqing's face became cheerful.

The knot that has been suffocating in my heart, as expected, as long as I say it, it will be untied by itself.

"The Xiao Xiangxiang I know is not such a timid person." Lan Jingling also laughed, pointing to the serious child in the photo, "I have been an unsmiling and stubborn rock since I was a child, it took me a lot of effort to get it. Break it open."

"You were so cute when you were young, how did you look so crooked?" Not to be outdone, Chen Xiangqing laughed and said, "The character design of the arrogant eldest lady, the agreed-to-be defiant Princess Moon."

"Because there is someone in my heart, so there is no other person in my eyes." Lan Jingling was full of emotions, thinking that it was really right to come here.

"Don't think I'll let you go, Yutian's matter hasn't been explained clearly yet, durian shells or light bulbs, you choose the one you like." Chen Xiangqing's sharp eye was like a fish in water.

"I like you, how about kneeling on you?" Blinking her eyes, Lan Jingling, who had recovered her nature, was graceful.

"We'll talk about it when we go home." After a reconciliation was finally reached, Chen Xiangqing still didn't want to go back to that place that she didn't want to remember.

"Take it for me, go and have a look." Lan Jingling said softly with eyes full of affection.

So Chen Xiangqing, who had no position, was tricked out of the car. Fortunately, Lan Jingling was still human, and took her to a nearby toilet to change into a normal set of clothes.

If you ignore Lan Jingling's longing eyes and irresistible hands and feet when changing clothes, Chen Xiangqing will be touched by her caring little girlfriend every minute, and someone has already prepared for ignoring clothes.

The 10-minute road grinding and chirping took half an hour. It was already lunch time when we arrived at the orphanage. The whole courtyard was filled with the strong aroma of food. A busy but beautiful scroll.

Eating is the happiest time, Chen Xiangqing suddenly remembered.Every meal time, everyone will put the tables and chairs in the courtyard to form a circle and divide the meal equally. I also have a fair reason to stare at the door and imagine that the expected figure will appear.

"Dinner is ready." Standing outside the door holding hands, Lan Jingling patiently waited for Chen Xiangqing to take the first step.

"Yeah." Clenched her mating hands somewhat awkwardly, Chen Xiangqing peeped in through the crack of the door, "This place is even more broken than before."

"The lease will expire soon, and this place will be demolished." Lan Jingling said casually, but in fact, she kept observing the reactions of the people around her without any trace. "The surrounding area will be developed into commercial land, and only this piece of land remains."

"Remove it?" Chen Xiangqing looked at Lan Jingling in astonishment, but found that the other party was not talking nonsense, "Didn't you say that a philanthropist donated the land to us, why did he suddenly have to take it back, what about those children? , didn't the dean think of a way?"

A series of questions blurted out, although every time Chen Xiangqing mentioned the orphanage, her reaction was to dismantle her early and give birth early, but when the truth came, reluctance took over.

"Who knows, I heard that his son is in charge now, and someone urged him to sell the land to a developer to build a shopping mall. The orphanage can't even afford the normal rent, let alone buy the land." Lan Jingling explained carefully. The tone is still cold and clear.

"You can't be so dishonest. If you inherit your father's career, you have to obey his father's will!" Chen Xiangqing said angrily that she couldn't accept Lan Jingling's statement.

"When it comes to money, everything becomes a problem." Lan Jingling shrugged her shoulders, and changed the subject, "Would you like to go in, maybe it's the last time I'm back."

"I..." opened her mouth, Chen Xiangqing's mood was very complicated.

As Lan Jingling said, without money, everything is empty talk, but this is where the two have common memories, even if the memories have almost disappeared in the long river of time.

What makes Chen Xiangqing even more dissatisfied is Lan Jingling's bad attitude that has nothing to do with her. It seems that only Chen Xiangqing is obsessed with things that should be cherished together by the two of them.

"Is anyone outside?" A long-lost female voice suddenly appeared to interrupt Chen Xiangqing's annoyance, and the courtyard door was opened.