"What's in that box?" Le Ming asked softly.

If it were other things, Ding Ran might openly share it with him.

but……

This box is too special. Although it is all fragmentary items, it contains many small fragments of him and Le Ming from the time they met to the present.

Therefore, Ding Ran just showed a shy smile in the end, and carefully put the square box back.

In the end, Ding Ran even put a lock on that drawer.

"I can't lose what's inside, it's too expensive now." Ding Ran coughed and said cryptically.

Of course it's expensive, that card is the price of his two houses.

What Le Ming didn't understand was that Ding Ran clearly accepted the card and took it back happily. However, Ding Ran's poor situation has not been improved in any way.

It looked like Ding Ran didn't intend to touch the money in the card at all.

Ding Ran fulfilled his promise the next day and prepared a "big meal" for him and Hua Hua, but it seemed that Ding Ran paid for it out of his own pocket. After spending the money, Ding Ran took out his notebook and wrote it down. He was so distressed that he took a breath.

Originally thought that giving Ding Ran a sum of money was a once-and-for-all solution, but it was sealed up like this.

Le Ming had to think of another way.

In the evening, Ding Ran took Mianmian and Huahua to the pet clinic as usual.

After putting them down, Ding Ran looked around in the clinic.

There are not many people who come to the clinic to visit their pets at night, and they can be seen at a glance. Most of them are children's age, and they call their names pitifully at the injured pets through the glass.

Even though he is a half-grown child, he still calls himself father or mother, which can be regarded as a unique scene in pet clinics.

Liang Dongcheng was not surprised by this, and watched from the side with a smile. When someone asked about pets, he would reply a few words seriously.

Ding Ran watched for a while, and made sure that there was no one suspected of Le Ming among those people, so he began to concentrate on his work.

Le Ming kept looking at Ding Ran, always feeling that Ding Ran was a little weird tonight.

After those people left, Ding Ran's work was finished, and then Ding Ran dawdled closer to Liang Dongcheng.

Le Ming approached vigilantly, and heard Ding Ran hesitantly ask Liang Dongcheng:

"Brother Dong, have you seen any strange-looking people recently?"

"Someone who looks strange?" Liang Dongcheng raised his eyebrows, "For example?"

"Wearing a baseball cap or sunglasses, and a mask, in short, the kind that has undergone a certain degree of camouflage." Ding Ran painted the picture in his mind, and his tone became more and more determined.

"No." As a result, Liang Dongcheng flatly denied it.

"You speak like a celebrity who is inconvenient to show his face." Liang Dongcheng said with a smile.

Ding Ran scratched his head: "It seems a bit exaggerated. Brother Dong, have you ever seen a young man with outstanding appearance, tall stature and fair skin?"

"Outstanding? How outstanding?" Liang Dongcheng was taken aback.

"That is, the eyes are very beautiful, the bridge of the nose is very straight, the lips are also beautifully shaped, and by the way, the voice is very pleasant." Ding Ran explained with gestures.

"Why do I feel that this description sounds familiar..." Liang Dongcheng rubbed his chin.

"Really? Brother Dong, have you seen him?" Ding Ran's eyes widened in surprise.

"Didn't you describe such a person to me in the same way last time?" Liang Dongcheng smiled, "It's the Le Ming you like very much, I remember correctly, right?"

Le Ming opened his eyes wide, and in order to conceal his sudden uplifted mood, he turned slightly sideways.

But he still listened carefully to Ding Ran's movements.

"Yeah, that's him." Ding Ran sat on a chair beside him, feeling a bit lost, "I thought he had been here before."

Liang Dongcheng only joked about Ding Ran: "If he really came here, I would take a photo with him. How can I say that my small clinic has been visited by celebrities."

"He actually came here..." Ding Ran whispered, but Liang Dongcheng couldn't hear him.

He started working in the pet clinic after he just moved to the newly bought house. Sometimes Le Ming would come to his house. When he went out to work in the evening, Le Ming was bored and would go outside the clinic to pick him up.

Being bored is what Le Ming said, but in fact Ding Ran knew that it was just Le Ming making an excuse for his clinginess.

Ding Ran sat on the chair and sighed.

Regarding how Le Ming learned that he was short of money recently, it seemed that he could only let it go.

Except for the bank card locked in the drawer by Ding Ran, there is nothing to prove that Le Ming appeared in his world again.

But in fact, Le Ming stayed by his side these days, and didn't even care about anything other than Ding Ran's affairs.

Although his real body is still in an unknown place, and there is even a great possibility that he is in a coma, Le Ming doesn't want to find his real body back as soon as possible.

As a bystander, Chuanhua couldn't understand this point.

Does it feel so bad to be human?

Or is it just too good to be a cat?

"Help me think about it, is there any way to make money?"

Le Ming waited for Ding Ran to go to work, then searched on the laptop, and frowned at the laptop screen, thinking hard.

"Scary!" Twitch made a frightened expression on the side, "Master, you actually worry about making money? Are you still my master? Woof!"

Le Ming didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to browse the items on the webpage that were occupied by advertisements and false information.

"I don't have a reliable suggestion. If I can go out, do I still need them to teach me how to make money?" Le Ming found nothing, and simply turned off the computer.

"A way to make money without going out?" Twitch heart stuck out his tongue, and said cheerfully, "Master, haven't you done such a job before?"

"What?" Le Ming looked back at Twitch.

Then he reacted.

He did have a lucrative job before without going out.

That was the period when he was an anchor at home.

It wasn't all about making money when he was an anchor at that time.

Anyway, he was playing games, watching movies and listening to music at home, just to pass the time alone, and connected to the anchor platform just to see how many people were as bored as him.

It turns out that there are quite a few such people.

I don’t know why he only occasionally uttered a few words, but how he was recognized by the audience of some radio dramas in which he was a guest star and dubbed voice, and then passed on. He didn’t even know his name. The live broadcast room that I didn't intend to take has become the most popular live broadcast room of the same type and time period.

At the beginning, the amount of rewards in the live broadcast room was really considerable. With his irregular and industrious live broadcast frequency, after a few days, it was actually higher than Ding Ran's salary for a month now.

Therefore, if he wanted to stay at home and make money without showing his face, the only way was to become an anchor.

Le Ming turned on the computer again.

On the desktop of Ding Ran's laptop, he could find the link of the live broadcast platform - "KI Live".

Even after clicking on it, the most prominent place in the favorites is his live broadcast room.

This is what Ding Ran has kept in his favorites when he was a listener in his live broadcast room.

Le Ming clicked the logout button in the upper right corner, and then logged into his account, but it only took him a second to feel something was wrong, and quickly logged out of his account.

When he re-entered the live broadcast room as a tourist, he was not surprised to see many fans staying in the live broadcast room frantically typing and swiping the screen:

[I read wrong?No, I absolutely read that right!Leming's login news is still on top of my head!Don't swipe your screen!His message will be wiped out soon! 】

【Wisely, I have already taken a screenshot!See you soon!Le Ming finally appeared!How long ago did he log into the live broadcast room last time?It must be several months!Woohoo I'm really in tears! 】

[I rushed over as soon as I saw someone posting in Chaohua!In the end, he didn't see Le Ming?Come out to those who spread fake news! 】

[Fake it or not, judge by yourself, I'm the woman who holds the screenshot, rounding it up means that Le Ming and I are in the same frame!Happy.jpg]

Originally there were only a few hundred people guarding the live broadcast room, but with a shout from Weibo, tens of thousands of fans crowded into Le Ming's live broadcast room.

Le Ming only glanced at the chat box in the live broadcast room, then closed the window, and clicked on the "Register New User" interface.

"Master, you just now..." Twitched his mouth wide, "Are you on your own account?!"

"En." Le Ming replied flatly without raising his eyes.

"What can I do?! Now everyone knows that you can access the Internet! The person who locked you must know too!" Twitch shouted excitedly.

Although Le Ming didn't tell him the details of how he possessed a cat, he could guess with his tail that someone must have murdered Le Ming. Now Le Ming's real body is still unknown. Locked up in a dark room called "Every Day Should Not Be Called Earth"!

"Shut up." Le Ming didn't panic at all, and continued to complete the registration process.

He doesn't have a mobile phone in his hand now, and the verification information can only be passed through the mailbox. He uses the cat's paw to switch windows inflexibly. He is too busy to answer the chattering questions.

"Master, why are you registering for the live broadcast room? Is it possible that you want to use your current cat form for live broadcast?!"

"Even if you want to broadcast live, what can you broadcast? Is it possible...you let me appear together?"

Twitch suddenly felt a little shy: "Then can you wait for me to dress up properly, Master?"

Twitching words reminded Le Ming.

"Live broadcast what?" Le Ming clicked on the option in the live broadcast room, and subconsciously placed the mouse on the music section.

"What? You want to sing live?" Twitch yelled in his ear again, "Think twice, master! Those ordinary humans don't understand our language at all, even if you sing "Flowers" in their ears." It will only become a meow meow!"

Le Ming stared at him unbearably: "It's so noisy!"

Le Ming is busy registering for the live broadcast room, while Ding Ran is staring at his phone in confusion.

A few days ago, he installed the same browser on his mobile phone as his computer, and as soon as he logged in to his account, he saw that his laptop, which was supposed to be closed, was actively beating search records.

Mianmian is a cat, what's the matter with paying attention to how to make money these days?

If this incident overturned his cognition, the other message he just received from Chaohua directly made him think he was dreaming.

--【Ah ah ah ah ah! !Just now, Le Ming himself logged into the KI live broadcast room!I can responsibly guarantee that he is coming back to broadcast live! 】

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