Master Chen who has been busy for two hours

Zhou Jingyang stared coldly at the Shiba Inu who had just been named Zhaocai, and coughed.

But the fat orange dog didn't bother to talk to him. Under Chen Mei's fingers, he raised his paws, stuck out his tongue, and became limp. Zhou Jingyang, the master, was no longer in his mind.

"..."

Zhou Jingyang looked down at the dog leash in his hand, and secretly dragged Zhao Cai to his side inch by inch.

"Wow."

Leaving Chen Mei's fingers, Zhao Cai turned over, kicked the back of the ears with his hind paws, and then bouncing around the side of Chen Mei's trouser legs, sniffing around.

The dog keenly thinks that Chen Mei is a very gentle person who smells delicious, and wants to please Chen Mei and ask him to order something delicious for him.

"Zhaocai is a little fat."

Chen Mei looked down at Zhao Cai who put the dog's head on her shoe, and said to Zhou Jingyang.

"Well, it's too fat." Zhou Jingyang belittled Zhaocai mercilessly, relying on his inability to understand human speech, he added expressionlessly, "It's pretty ugly."

In fact, Zhao Cai is a very beautiful Shiba Inu. When Zhou Jingyang bought it home, it was only the size of two palms. It had just been weaned and was not as lively as it is now.

Zhou Jingyang bought him because he was nagged by his parents all day looking for a partner. Last year, Zhou's father and mother told him directly that if he couldn't find a partner before November, he should not go home.

Of course Zhou Jingyang didn't find the match, but on the way home, when he passed the pet shop, he saw the puppy crawling inside through the transparent glass window, and bought it on a whim.

Holding the dog son in his arms, Zhou Jingyang proudly told Zhou's father and mother when Zhou's mother opened the door that he could skip the step of marrying a daughter-in-law, and he brought his grandson to them to raise.

As a result, he was held in front of the door by his parents, and he was not even allowed to enter the house, so Zhou Jingyang had no choice but to put Zhaocai in his backpack and bring him back to his home to raise.

Anyway, I have a stutter, so I won't let the dog starve, so Zhou Jingyang has been raising it to attract money.

When he is not busy at work, he will bring Zhaocai to the studio to enliven the atmosphere.

As a result, the atmosphere was indeed active, and every employee liked it quite a lot, but they also became more courageous in attracting money, begging for food every day, and finally gained a lot of weight under its unremitting efforts.

Chen Mei said: "It's good to exercise more." Chen Mei thinks that as long as there is no disease, a little fat is cute.

The two were walking on the small path downstairs, Chen Mei's little electric donkey was parked in a parking space a little far away, Zhou Jingyang led Zhaocai, thinking about how to make the road longer.

"Do you like playing games?"

Zhou Jingyang chose the topic he was most familiar with and asked.

Chen Mei held a rose in one hand, looked at Sa Huan's fortune, heard Zhou Jingyang's question, and replied: "I don't like it very much. I'm not very good at these young people's things."

Zhou Jingyang retorted: "You are very young." You are also very beautiful.

He understood why Chen Mei described herself as an old middle-aged person in words.

Chen Mei shook her head and said, "I'm almost 30 years old."

"No, you're only 28, you're still too early to be 30." Zhou Jingyang said thoughtlessly in order to dissuade Chen Mei.

Chen Mei paused, looked at Zhou Jingyang suspiciously, and said, "... how do you know?"

He remembered that he never told Zhou Jingyang about his personal affairs.

"Ah..." Zhou Jingyang was stunned, and found that he had slipped his tongue. He squeezed the rope in his hand and admitted, "I'm sorry, I, I went to ask Zhao Jie. I didn't mean to pry into your privacy..."

He just wanted to know more about Chen Mei, he really liked Chen Mei so much, and he didn't want to let the confession plan fail.

"Oh, that's it." Chen Mei didn't care, "Don't be nervous, I didn't blame you, it was Zhao Jie who told you my contact information."

Chen Mei finally understood why Zhou Jingyang had a phone call from the store, and resolved her own doubts just now.

"Well, I really didn't ask him a lot, I just wanted to make sure that you don't have a girlfriend..." Zhou Jingyang didn't want to hide this matter from Chen Mei.

Zhou Jingyang has no talent and no experience in love. He regrets that he laughed at his friends who left the singles because they were emotionally troubled in the past, and he didn't learn more about it on emotional forums.

Before Zhou Jingyang met Chen Mei, he didn't know that he would like someone so much, he liked him so much that he wanted to understand him completely, and he didn't want to do anything he hated.

He asked Zhao Jie for Chen Mei's simple information and relationship status, and then asked him for his contact information on the pretext of wanting to order noodle soup again, but Zhao Jie didn't know much about Chen Mei. I don't understand beauty's preferences.

"If you want to know, you can ask me directly in the future." Seeing Zhou Jingyang's depressed appearance, Chen Mei said softly.

Chen Mei has almost no friends around, he is always alone.

The classmates who could speak a few words in the student days also had their own careers, got married and had children, and gradually alienated them.

Because of the need to run a noodle shop, all his social activities are restricted. Zhou Jingyang is the first person in these years who actively wants to make friends with him, although he originally wanted to be his boyfriend.

"Really? That's great." Zhou Jingyang was extremely happy, feeling that he had a lot of questions to ask Chen Mei.

"I want to ask...uh, I want to ask..."

Zhou Jingyang opened his mouth, but his mind went blank. He wanted to ask too many questions, and he didn't know which one to ask first.

I didn't hold back after walking for 1 minute.

"Well, I'm at the place." Chen Mei stopped, pointing to the parking space with a small electric stove in front.

After Zhou Jingyang took a look, his face fell down instantly, and he didn't ask a single question.

But it was already dark, and Zhou Jingyang was afraid that it would be unsafe for Chen Mei to go back too late, so he didn't want to delay him, so he could only look lonely and said, "I'll ask you next time when I think it over, is that okay?"

Chen Mei saw that Zhou Jingyang was like a child shopping in a supermarket, because there were too many things she wanted to buy, and when the supermarket closed, she didn't pick out any of them.

"We can add WeChat." Chen Mei couldn't bear the sadness of this big boy.

"Good good."

Sure enough, Zhou Jingyang raised a smiling face and frantically took out his mobile phone from his pants.

After exchanging contact information with Zhou Jingyang, after saying goodbye, Chen Mei left on a small electric donkey.

Chen Mei put the rose into the insulated box, and when she returned to the small courtyard in the old street, Chen Mei parked the little electric donkey in the corner.

When the rose was taken out of the box, it remained intact.

After Chen Mei walked into the room, she inserted it into a water cup, looked at it blankly for a while, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out in his pajamas, he heard the sound of the phone vibrating continuously.

Chen Mei opened the lock screen and found that Zhou Jingyang had sent him a series of messages.

The earliest one was 10 minutes ago.

"Beauty, what I want to ask is, what fruit do you like to eat?"

"What color do you prefer?"

"Which city do you like, sunny or rainy?"

"Do you like mountain climbing or boating or something else?"

"..."

The last message was that 30 seconds ago, Zhou Jingyang sent a crying emoji.