Ex-boyfriend turned cute meow

Ding Ran felt a little headache.

It cost him a lot to keep these two pets...

The bed sheets that had just been washed and replaced within two days were just thrown off the window sill, not to mention soiled, and hung with several holes by tree branches.

Not only didn't it work, but he had to post an apology on the community forum for scaring a few of his downstairs neighbors.

After Liang Dongcheng heard what happened, he lay down on the table and laughed for a long time.

"Xiao Ran, have you shown them too many gangster movies, or Romeo and Juliet movies?" Liang Dongcheng asked while wiping away tears from laughter.

"No," Ding Ran replied while busy in the clinic, "I always show them cartoons, maybe they watched something else behind my back."

Ding Ran thought for a while when he said this. Some time ago, Mianmian and Tiaotiao were watching a video about cat language, which should have little to do with tying sheets and jumping over the window sill.

In the other corner of the clinic, Hua Hua stood facing each other, looking at the sick pets lying on the opposite table.

Twitching his tongue and gasping, he asked gossipingly in Mianmian's ear: "Master, you haven't told me what happened after you chased me out just now, where did that man go? Why did Ran Ran follow you?" Come back together? Did you beat that man away?!"

Mimian took a step to the side, and cast a disgusted look at Twist.

Twitch didn't feel disgusted at all, and still leaned towards Mian Mian cheerfully.

If today's Le Ming is still the indifferent young man he was back then, he wouldn't dare to ignore Le Ming's obviously unhappy face and harass him.

But now Le Ming is a cat, a kitten who is smaller than him and has a weak voice. In other words, it is a kind of cat that is weaker than him.

He felt that in this special period, he could finally not only be the owner's pet, but also become the owner's bosom friend.

Le Ming was completely uninterested in the topic that made him very interested.

After he ran out of the community, he realized that the world was no longer what he saw. Everyone and everything looked like giant creatures in front of his eyes. He saw Ding Ran get into a taxi with that man, but he hadn't If you can catch up to the car, the car will be gone.

That feeling is very similar to the days when he just had the accident, he was hiding in the city as if fleeing for his life, and approached Ding Ran's residence step by step with difficulty.

It made him hopeful and depressed at the same time.

In the end, he had no choice but to go back to the community, find the car that belonged to the man in the parking lot, and hide under the car to wait.

From when Ding Ran and that person returned to the parking lot, to when that person drove away alone, he remembered every word and every word they said very clearly.

Although he wanted to wave his paw again when he heard the man confessing to Ding Ran to make the man shut up, he still held back.

It will give that person an opportunity, in the final analysis, it is because he let Ding Ran leave him.

What he should do is not to drive away all the people around Ding Ran, but to take good care of Ding Ran by his side.

But, with his current appearance, what should he do?

After Ding Ran cleaned the clinic, he walked up to Liang Dongcheng with a hesitant expression on his face.

Liang Dongcheng paused the tablet in front of him, looked up at Ding Ran gently: "What's wrong, Xiao Ran?"

"Brother Dong, you told me to rest at home on weekends." Ding Ran bit his lower lip, making up his mind, "I have time from morning to night on weekends. I want to continue working here, can I?"

"Of course I welcome you if you want to come, but are you sure you want to fight like this?" Liang Dongcheng raised his eyebrows, "Even if you don't need to fall in love, there are other things to do."

"I...have been a little tight recently." Ding Ran said in a low voice.

As soon as Ding Ran walked in front of Liang Dongcheng, Le Ming immediately moved a few steps there, raised his tail vigilantly, and listened carefully to Ding Ran's words.

As soon as Ding Ran said this, not only Liang Dongcheng, but even Le Ming raised his eyes in surprise.

"I pay off the mortgage every month, plus the daily expenses, the salary is just enough for me," Ding Ran snapped his fingers, "But now that there are two more pets in the house, the expenses have indeed increased a lot, and I don't want to let They follow me as a vegetarian every day, after all, their owners in the past were rich and generous."

Liang Dongcheng rubbed his chin: "If you are worried that dog food and cat food are too expensive, you can send them to me before going to work every day, and let them eat and drink with other pets in the clinic, which can save a lot of money."

Ding Ran shook his head quickly when he heard the words: "How can this be possible? The pets sent here are all paid by the owner. Unless you agree that I will pay you, otherwise I cannot agree."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid!" Liang Dongcheng pointed at Ding Ran and sighed, "Okay, just pay some money if you want."

"Then I'll ask them for their opinions, Brother Dong, please wait a little longer!"

Ding Ran was overjoyed, turned around and planned to ask Mian Mian and Fang Hua for their opinions.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Mian Mian was staring at him with big eyes, probably because he heard what he said just now.

He didn't feel embarrassed either, he just smiled shyly, bent over to hug Mian Mian, and grabbed the dog leash around his neck with his other hand.

He knelt down and said to the cat and the dog: "That's the way it is. I'm too poor recently and I can't give you a good life. From now on, you will come to the clinic for dinner during the day, and I will pick you up after work at night." Go home, do you think this is okay?"

Twitch opened his mouth to look at Le Ming, then at Ding Ran, his mind was in a dazed state, while thinking that it would be better if he came to the clinic with many small animals to accompany him so that it would not be so boring at home, while thinking that he didn’t know Le Ming How will it be decided.

In the end, Twitch felt that the decision-making power should still be in the hands of the master, so he had better hold back.

But Le Ming didn't even think about it, and directly rejected Ding Ran's proposal: "No."

"Ah? Why not?" Ding Ran was taken aback.

"I can't do my own thing here." Le Ming said indifferently, but extremely persistently.

"What do you want to do on your own..." Ding Ran asked ignorantly, "If you want to use a laptop, I can bring my notebook."

"It's not as comfortable as the sofa at home." Le Ming continued to talk nonsense with his eyes open.

"The air conditioner is on all year round, so it's more comfortable than at home, and the sofas here are carefully selected by Brother Dong, which are even more high-end than mine." Ding Ran rubbed his forehead.

Not far away, Liang Dongcheng heard Ding Ran's words and couldn't help protesting: "Xiao Ran, is that little bastard saying that the sofa in our clinic is uncomfortable? Let him show me which sofa it is Uncomfortable! I have to argue with him!"

She twitched her innocent face: "I didn't say that, woof!"

Ding Ran hurriedly turned his head to look at Liang Dongcheng, lowered his body and rubbed Mianmian's head: "What are you thinking about? When you get home later, you have to explain it clearly to me."

He immediately stood up holding Mian Mian, held the dog leash in one hand, and greeted Liang Dongcheng: "Brother Dong, I'll take them home first, and I'll send you a message when I make a decision."

Le Ming raised his head and stared at Ding Ran's face all the way, until Ding Ran raised his hand to touch his face, thinking that he didn't wipe his face clean after eating today.

Le Ming suddenly said in a low voice: "You are short of money, why didn't you tell me?"

Ding Ran was stepping up a flight of stairs at this time, when he heard what it said, he almost missed a step and fell down the stairs.

With such a domineering president's lines, he must be secretly watching some idol drama!

"I've been short of money since I bought the house here." Ding Ran didn't think there was anything to hide, and said briskly, "I didn't need money very much before, so I didn't think it. The appearance of lack of money has been torn off."

"But it doesn't matter, I just need to work a few more days at Brother Dong's place."

Le Ming lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

Ding Ran bought the house after confirming his relationship with Le Ming. At that time, Le Ming offered to help Ding Ran pay the full amount, but Ding Ran refused.

Even though Ding Ran had just graduated from university at that time, even though Ding Ran was not a native of Xingshi and was unwilling to live in Leming's villa, he still insisted on buying a house in Xingshi.

Even though he is a bit out of breath under the pressure of the house now, Ding Ran still doesn't seem to regret this decision.

Le Ming, who has had no worries about food and clothing since birth, never considered whether it would be stressful to support two pets with Ding Ran's financial ability, and the poor life has always been far away from him.

Only now did he realize that when he just thought about sending flowers and keys, he seemed to be stepping on clouds, with only illusory feelings and no warmth that fell into reality, so it's no wonder that Ding Ran was unmoved.

"Starting tomorrow, I won't eat beef anymore." Le Ming lay down on Ding Ran's pillow, and suddenly announced so solemnly.

Ding Ran yawned, and couldn't help but slapped his face on the pillow and laughed: "Mianmian, you are so cute, hahaha, how can you be so cute?"

The word cute is applied to him?

Le Ming's face suddenly became a little stiff.

"You don't need to make such sacrifices, I can still afford a few catties of beef," Ding Ran stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Most of my expenses are repaying the mortgage, and the rest are just a drop in the bucket. By the way, you really don't care Would you like to go to the clinic during the day?"

"Well, I don't want to." Le Ming's voice was also a little stiff.

"If you don't want to, then you don't want to. I respect your wishes. It's true that it's not a long-term solution for you to go to eat every day." Ding Ran yawned again, and stuffed it under his quilt, "How much do you want?" Cover it up, don't catch a cold, it's very cold."

Before Ding Ran fell asleep, he was still muttering to himself: "I'm too tired today, so I won't tell you a story."

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep, Le Ming got up quietly, turned on the laptop on the desk, turned it on, dimmed the brightness of the screen, and started typing on the keyboard lightly.

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