Don't fall in love with the professor

Just during the break, several notifications sounded. Chang Linfeng, Deng Jie, and Zhou Yue all lowered their heads to look at their mobile phones, but found that there was no new news, and raised their heads again, communicating with their eyes.

Zhou Yue shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know.

At this time, there was another reminder bell, and everyone followed the sound source to find it.

It turned out to be Teacher Zhong's mobile phone.

Jiang Xiaocheng:! ! !

Jiang Xiaocheng: Looking for it doesn't look very happy, is it depressed?

Sent another photo.

Zhong Kexing pressed his thumb and forefinger on the screen and zoomed in to see that in the photo, Zouchao was lying in the nest, with his head resting on his snow-white paws, his ears drooping, and he looked a little listless.

Zhong Kexing: No depression.

Jiang Xiaocheng: After you left just now, looking for the door with his claws and making noise.

Zhong Kexing: What sound?

Jiang Xiaocheng: Exactly, um~ um~ um.

The tilde was so vivid that Zhong Kexing had dimples on his face again.

Zhong Kexing: It was the same when I sent it to the pet store before, and it will be fine after a while.Or you can play with him, there are toys in the box, and his favorite game is catch.

Seeing this suggestion, Jiang Xiaocheng, who was sitting on the sofa, replied "Then I'll try", stood up and walked to the table, and rummaged through the things Zhong Kexing brought over.

Sure enough, there was a blue-and-white latex football with a whistle inside. When I pinched it hard, the crisp sound resounded in the living room.

"Looking for it?"

Jiang Xiaocheng squatted in front of him looking for its name, and pinched the toy ball a few times, trying to attract its attention.

Hearing the whistle, looking for alert ears, but only glanced at him for a moment, then looked away miserly.

"Look for it, look for it? Come, look at me!"

Jiang Xiaocheng threw the toy ball and watched it bouncing and falling on the floor, making a rattling sound, and finally rolled into a corner.

During this period, Xunchao only raised his upper eyelids, then lowered his eyes again, returning to his dejected appearance.

Jiang Xiaocheng sighed.

"Don't you like this?"

Sitting on the blanket, stroking its thick long hair, I don't know what to do.

Suddenly remembered the unrealized plan just now.

Go to the kitchen, open the refrigerator to get the yogurt, tear it, and tear off the packaging cover.

"Look, look, drink—"

Looking down, the dog had followed quietly behind at some point, and was already sitting at the door waiting.

It seems that food is much more attractive than toys.

Jiang Xiaocheng looked at it, then suddenly bent down, lifted the yogurt to a height that it couldn't reach, stretched out his other hand in front of it, and said:

"shake hands."

Panting with his mouth open, looking for something, he raised his paw and slapped it on Jiang Xiaocheng's palm.

"Turn around."

Looking for the tail, he walked back and forth, and then sat down obediently.

"Go! Pick up the ball."

Xun Xun ran to the corner, grabbed the thrown toy rubber ball in one bite, ran back erratically, rubbed the back of Jiang Xiaocheng's hand with his side face, motioning him to open his palm.

Jiang Xiaocheng thought of Zhong Kexing's order again, and put on a straight face, imitating Zhong Kexing's tone vividly.

"Go back to the den and lie down."

This time, Zou Zhan was not happy, raised his chin to the air, and said something, probably in protest.

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Xiaocheng said a few good words in a row, and then squatted down to feed Xunzao.

While sending Zhong Kexing the latest situation.

"Look for the ball, it doesn't seem to want to play, just fed yogurt, drank all of it, and now it seems to be in good spirits."

It was after nine o'clock in the evening that I received Zhong Kexing's reply.

Zhong Kexing: I'm sorry, the phone has been turned off and I haven't seen the message.

Jiang Xiaocheng: It's okay, have you arrived at the hotel yet?

Zhong Kexing: Well, I just arrived and I am packing my things.

Jiang Xiaocheng rarely chats with Zhong Kexing on WeChat, because the other party doesn't seem like someone who would spend time chatting.

Also afraid of disturbing his work and rest.

Just as he was about to say something to end the topic, Zhong Kexing sent a sentence.

"Are you still used to getting along with looking for someone?"

Jiang Xiaocheng clicked on the favorites, and chose a "hmm" cartoon emoji to send to it.

"I fed four spoonfuls of dog food, went out for a walk, and just came back."

After being quiet for a long time, Jiang Xiaocheng thought that Zhong Kexing had gone to work, so he decided to wash up and go to bed early.

With her hands on the buttons on her neckline, she was about to go to the bathroom when there was a buzzing vibration behind her, and she hurriedly folded it out again and turned on her phone.

Zhong Kexing: I just answered a call.

Jiang Xiaocheng: It’s okay, it’s okay, hurry up.

Zhong Kexing: Not busy.

Jiang Xiaocheng realized that Zhong Kexing probably wanted to chat with him, so he leaned on the sofa, holding the phone in both hands.

Jiang Xiaocheng: Zhaochao is so smart, I gave it a password, and it did it.

Zhong Kexing: Really?What password did you give?

Jiang Xiaocheng: For example, "shake hands", "sit down", "turn around" and so on, how do you train?Is it very difficult?

Zhong Kexing: It's not difficult, as long as it completes a certain action, give it an appropriate food reward, and practice it several times, and it will remember it.

Zhong Kexing sent Jiang Xiaocheng a video, which was taken when he was looking for him when he was a child. At that time, he was still a puppy. He wobbled when he walked, and he looked very cute.

The two chatted until late at night. Although Jiang Xiaocheng still had a lot to say, but thinking that Zhong Kexing might have a lot to do, he ended it with a sentence of "good night".

The next day was Sunday. In the past, you could sleep in late, but because of the task of walking the dog on your back, Jiang Xiaocheng woke up early, turned over in a daze, took out the phone under the pillow, and lit it up. , There is a message from Zhong Kexing.

"Good morning."

The time is displayed an hour ago.

Jiang Xiaocheng replied "Good morning", and walked into the living room with his slippers on, and saw that looking lazily lying on the sofa, smoothing its fur.

At this time, the sweet smile couldn't be hidden no matter what, and he squeezed the paws of the search.

"Good morning you too."

People caught in the love trap are always talking nonsense, and Zhong Kexing can't escape this law.

He was probably inspired by something, and during the time of his business trip, he sent "good morning" and "good night" messages to Jiang Xiaocheng like clocking in.

In addition to giving him the same reply, Jiang Xiaocheng will also share some trivial things in life with him, most of which are related to searching.

"I went out for a walk today and suddenly wanted to run."

"I found that I walked very slowly, and I walked very slowly when I was looking for it. I walked very fast, and I walked very fast when I was looking for it. It seems to be accommodating me."

"Then I ran, searched and ran."

"Of course Xunzhao can run faster than me."

"A little girl asked when looking for a baby, and she also wanted to raise one."

"People in the lawn say it's cute."

Jiang Xiaocheng always writes wherever he thinks of, so many times the preface is inconsistent, there is no logical relationship, and there are even wrong sentences. This may be because talking to close people does not have any purpose, and there is no need to bother to think about it. statement.

Zhong Kexing's schedule is very full and he is also very busy with work. His mobile phone is always on silent, so he cannot see Jiang Xiaocheng's messages in time, but he is either in the car, or during a meeting, or returns to the hotel after a tiring day. As long as you turn on your phone and see a new message, you will definitely reply.

"Xiaocao is a male dog and cannot have babies."

"And it's small."

On the day Zhong Kexing returned from his investigation, the weather was bad, the plane was late, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he landed. He didn't go home, but went straight to Jiang Xiaocheng.

When he saw Jiang Xiaocheng in pajamas standing at the door, he secretly regretted his lack of calmness.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

Awakened by the knock on the door, Jiang Xiaocheng was still in a daze. He glanced at Zhong Kexing with sleepy eyes, and then at the luggage in his hand.

"Didn't you say the plane was late?"

Zhong Kexing's voice entered his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"I just got off the plane, come and pick me up."

Jiang Xiaocheng yawned and pointed in the direction of the coffee table in a daze.

"Everything is packed, it's all there."

The next morning, Jiang Xiaocheng woke up from his sleep, suddenly felt something was wrong, sat up suddenly from the bed, and ran to the living room before putting on his slippers.

Look for and his stuff is gone.

I ran back to the bedroom to look for my phone.

Zhong Kexing: Good morning.

Jiang Xiaocheng: Good morning, did you come here last night?

Zhong Kexing: I’ve been here, sorry to bother you.

Jiang Xiaocheng: It’s okay, it’s okay, I thought it was a dream.

Zhong Kexing: Did you see the things on the table?

Jiang Xiaocheng: What is it?

While replying, Jiang Xiaocheng walked to the table and was startled when he saw two boxes placed on it.

"Flower cake is a special snack in Yunnan. It will be delicious when heated in the microwave."

Zhong Kexing seems to have such a habit. Every time he goes on a business trip, he will bring something to Jiang Xiaocheng. The last time it was a teacup, and this time it was snacks.

Although the gift is not expensive, Jiang Xiaocheng has a feeling - as if that person will think of you even when he is thousands of miles away.

While they were silent, the notification tone on the phone rang again, and it was still from Zhong Kexing.

"The movie I mentioned last time, do you have time on Wednesday night? I'm buying tickets."

The movie was released before Zhong Kexing went on a business trip. After so many days, the popularity dropped by half, and there were not many people in the theater. Fortunately, it did tell a good story, and it lived up to the waiting these days.

During the meal, Jiang Xiaocheng was still discussing the content of the movie with relish, talking a lot, but Zhong Kexing didn't speak, not only asking:

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, the movie is very good." Zhong Kexing responded simply.

Jiang Xiaocheng wanted to say something, and suddenly remembered that Zhong Kexing had been unusually silent since the meeting today, which was really abnormal.

Asked softly: "You have been away on business for so long, are you very busy these days? Are you okay in school?"

"Fortunately."

"Then... have you encountered something unhappy? You can tell me."

Zhong Kexing clenched his knife and fork tightly, as if hesitating about something.

But finally he opened his mouth and said, "Today I..."

Jiang Xiaocheng pretended to be listening carefully, "Yeah."

"I seem to have made a student cry today."

He uttered words very clearly, anyone who has mastered Chinese can understand, but Jiang Xiaocheng subconsciously said "ah?"