Ex-boyfriend turned cute meow

"I heard that his album was all prepared by himself, and he didn't promote it at all. It was just posted on the platform and sold out immediately." Liang Dongcheng raised his chin towards the flat screen, "This disappearance is exactly on the list. It’s a critical moment, it looks like it’s about to climb to the top of the list, and then it falls off.”

As a bachelor, Liang Dongcheng didn't even go to Internet cafes after opening this pet clinic. His biggest entertainment was searching for gossip on major entertainment websites.

Fortunately, since Ding Ran's work is also related to the entertainment industry, he can always chat with him on this topic.

"The people on the platform are still clamoring for him to compensate for the loss, saying that if he doesn't show up to participate in the promotion during the period of releasing the new album, it is tantamount to a breach of contract. As a layman, I can see that the platform is clearly trying to make money." Liang Dongcheng didn't wait for Ding Ran's answer, so he continued talking on his own.

"The water in the entertainment industry is so deep. He is a young man alone, how can he fight against a mature team? Look at that Luo Jingyue, the marketing account is building momentum for him, and the sales of the new franchise are booming. I stomped Le Ming under my feet."

"Speaking of which, when Le Ming's album was first released, several popular | singers forwarded it for him, but now they are silent again. So, the environment in the entertainment industry is very realistic."

But Ding Ran is obviously not interested in chatting about this topic.

Ding Ran was in a state of confusion after hearing the news of Le Ming's disappearance. He rushed over to watch the video again with Liang Dongcheng's tablet, and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Instead, the cat in his arms suddenly struggled, and its limbs kicked in his arms, making him almost unable to hold the phone.

Ding Ran was also alert because of this, even if he wanted to call Le Ming, he could not be in front of Liang Dongcheng in this pet clinic.

"Brother Dong, I'm in a hurry and I might have to go home first, so I'll take a leave of absence for today's shift." Ding Ran hastily found an excuse, and ran out of the clinic with the cat in his arms.

"Remember to bring it to change the dressing in three days." Liang Dongcheng chased out the door and reminded Yaoyao.

Ding Ran hugged the cat and hurried home.

Holding the phone in one hand, he tapped the first number in the address book.

The cat was very quiet in his arms at this moment, only looking up at him intently, with a cat's paw resting on his arm, quietly waiting with him for the call to be connected.

Ding Ran became more flustered when he heard the notification that the other party had turned off the phone from the receiver.

He looked down at the cat in his arms, opened his mouth inexplicably and began to read:

"It's nothing, he's like this often. Before writing a song, he didn't see anyone for a week, and he didn't reply to any news."

"When he finishes his work, he will appear naturally, and I'm used to it."

"He never thought it was worrisome, was it too much?"

In the past, Le Ming would stay up all night for several days in order to make songs, and he would not contact anyone, including Ding Ran.

But at that time, Le Ming would always come to him on his own initiative after finishing his work. He didn't behave like a person who had been missing for a few days, and he could still joke with him when he was pretending to be angry.

At that time, it was before they broke up.

Le Ming had already said that he would never see him again, so now even if Le Ming came back from work, it was impossible for him to come up to him again and say to him with a smile: "It took me a few days to see you. I'm not full."

At this moment, the cat pushed its head against his chest and meowed a few times.

Ding Ran came back to his senses, only to realize that he was standing at the door of his house, he forgot to take out the key, and kept leaning against the door in a daze.

"I'm sorry, I'll open the door right now," Ding Ran said apologetically, "You go to the house to rest for a while, I'll have to go out later, try not to run around, is that okay?"

Ding Ran's speech can be understood by animals.This has been verified countless times during his 24 years of growing up.

However, he found that the cat in front of him didn't seem to understand his words.

As soon as the cat waited for him to open the door, it jumped on the floor, jumped onto the shoe rack, stepped on one of the slippers, and held its head high, as if declaring something.

The cat meowed at him, and Ding Ran was very helpless: "Don't step on those shoes, they are Le Ming's shoes, he will be angry if they get dirty."

The cat meowed again, and Ding Ran reached out and hugged it down: "Do you like this kind of fluffy shoes better? When you are sure that you can live in my house, I will make you a new nest, the fluffy ones ,OK?"

The cat rubbed against his arms and continued to meow, only then did Ding Ran realize that he didn't understand what the cat was saying.

As usual, the "translation" that appeared like a barrage in his mind while the animal was making a sound did not arrive as expected.

Ding Ran and the cat looked at each other for a long time, and finally could only temporarily explain that the language of this rare cat in front of him was probably different from other cats.

Or, his ability to understand animal languages ​​suddenly disappeared.

But at this time, he was not in the mood to investigate whether his special skills suddenly failed.

He put the cat on the sofa, made sure that the windows in the house were closed tightly, and planned to go out with his mobile phone.

Le Ming usually disappears in a specific place, whether it is the recording room in the city center or the Le Ming's villa on the outskirts of the city, Ding Ran is very familiar with it.

Even if Le Ming didn't want to see him again, he still wanted to take a look from a distance, as long as he knew that Le Ming was safe and sound.

When he opened the door, his mobile phone rang suddenly. At the same time, the cat he had placed on the sofa also sprinted for a hundred meters, and jumped directly to his leg, grabbing one side of his trouser leg, as if Wanting to prevent him from going out, he usually blocked the door.

Ding Ran bent down and patted the cat's head, stretched out his index finger and shook in front of the cat's eyes: "You can't go out with me anymore, you are injured now, you have to take good care of it."

Then he looked at his phone screen.

He was a little surprised when he saw the notification of the incoming call: "Xu Min?"

Xu Min's number has been stored in his mobile phone for a long time, but he has never had any private communication with him.

He only knew that Xu Min was Le Ming's assistant, and that Xu Min would take care of Le Ming for all the things that Le Ming didn't want to deal with the outside world.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Le Ming is entering the entertainment circle "single-handedly", but in fact, Le Ming has at least one assistant.

Xu Min has been working for the Le family. She has a high status in the entertainment circle and has some reliable relations with the media. She also does her best to protect Le Ming in the entertainment circle.

However, he ignored the platform's complaint against Le Ming in this case of Le Ming's disappearance, which brought the situation to the present situation, and Ding Ran suddenly felt a little strange.

He was wary of Xu Min, so he found out that it was Xu Min who called. He pursed his lips tightly, closed the door in front of him, leaned his back against the door, and listened to Xu Min's words with all his body on guard.

"Ding Ran, I was entrusted by Le Ming to call you to make sure you are safe. I hope you don't worry too much about him because of the news these days." Xu Min said.

"Where is Le Ming now?" Ding Ran asked.

"He didn't tell me," Xu Min paused, "Actually, I have only communicated with him through the Internet these days. His mobile phone has been turned off all the time. I have been to his home and recording studio. There's no sign of him."

Ding Ran frowned.

Just listening to Xu Min's one-sided remarks, there are already frequent loopholes.

From Xu Min's first sentence...

"Entrusted by Le Ming", this is simply impossible.

Le Ming never mentions his relationship with others in front of others, and he doesn't even introduce him to others around him.

In Le Ming's world, only Le Ming knows his existence.

So, how could Le Ming entrust Xu Min to convey such a sentence, and on the premise that they had already broken up?

Ding Ran endured the messy frustration in his heart, and calmly analyzed.

"Before, I held back because I lost contact with Le Ming. Now that Le Ming has authorized me, I will help him deal with this incident as soon as possible, but he seems to have other things to deal with during this time, which is inconvenient. To contact you, so I called you on his behalf." Xu Min continued, "He specifically asked me to bring this sentence to you."

Ding Ran was always wary, but when he heard this, his heart beat faster.

"He said that during the time he was away from home, there was no one to take care of him, and he would like to trouble you to go to his house to take him back and take care of him for a while."

Even though countless possibilities flashed through his mind, Ding Ran never thought that he would hear such a sentence.

But Ding Ran knew very well in his heart that the more capricious and unreasonable the request, the more it seemed like Le Ming made it himself.

Le Ming who made this request seemed to have forgotten that they had broken up.

Xu Min went on to say: "He also said that as long as you go to his house, you will understand his intentions."

This sentence completely captured Ding Ran.

He really wanted to go to Le Ming's house.

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Le Ming was safe and sound.

Even if he can't see Le Ming, he can still detect something from the environment Le Ming is most familiar with. He has this confidence.

Ding Ran took a step back because of this: "But I don't have the key to his house."

"I will send you the key of Leming's house by courier in the same city. It was given to me by Leming before," Xu Min said while explaining, "I will deal with the release of Leming's album these days. I really don't have time for some follow-up matters, so I can't give you the key in person, sorry."

Ding Ran originally had a spare key to the door of Le Ming’s house.

But as soon as he broke up with Le Ming, before Le Ming asked him for it, he left the key in the mailbox at the door of Le Ming's house.

Now Xu Min intends to send him the key of Le Ming's house. In a sense, it can be regarded as regaining it...

"I also hope that Le Ming can come back as soon as possible, so if he needs our cooperation, let's do our best." After Xu Min said this, he hung up the phone.

Ding Ran leaned against the door and slowly sat on the ground.

If Xu Min is not sure when Le Ming will come back, it means that Le Ming is not simply busy writing or recording songs this time.

What he can console himself is that at least Le Ming should not be in danger, otherwise Xu Min would not be able to get in touch with Le Ming.

But he still couldn't understand, what kind of situation would make Le Ming unable to communicate with others, and could only communicate through the Internet?

Even entrusting his own dog to him?

Le Ming said that as long as he went to his house, he would get the answer. Why, this answer was only shown to him?

Ding Ran grabbed his hair with his hands, knocked the back of his head against the door panel and thought for a long time.

In the end, a series of grunts interrupted his already messy train of thought.

He raised his head and found that the cat had nestled between his legs at some point, lying leisurely on the side of his legs, rolling its snow-white belly with a face of comfort.

"Is it your stomach growling, or my stomach growling?" Ding Ran asked hesitantly.

"Meow." The cat answered him.

Ding Ran stood up, lifted it up and hugged it in his arms.

"Forget it, I happen to be a little hungry too, let me get you something to eat first."

"It's just that I'm really not in the mood to cook today. Let me make porridge. Can you have porridge?" Ding Ran put the cat down, opened the refrigerator, and asked himself.

The dishes he buys are basically vegetarian dishes, which cats may not like to eat.

Since he separated from Le Ming, he doesn't like stuffing meat dishes in the refrigerator anymore.

He used to cook beef and eggs only because Le Ming liked to eat them.

If Le Ming were asked to drink porridge and eat vegetables with him, Le Ming would definitely be unwilling.

The image of Le Ming obedient to him for a bowl of delicious beef appeared in his mind, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his mood rose slightly because of this.

Ding Ran was washing millet with a pressure cooker, but the cat next to him suddenly backed away for some reason and jumped out of the kitchen, and then there was a sound of knocking things over in the living room.

Ding Ran hastily put down the pot in his hand and chased him out.

He was not surprised that the cat would suddenly resist the strange environment. From the moment he picked it up, the cat seemed too obedient, which made him a little puzzled.

He was worried that the cat was eager to escape and hit the original wound, so he rushed out while shouting "Be careful not to hit your head!"

As a result, the cat was not injured.

It jumped directly onto a cabinet, and swept a pile of things on the cabinet to the ground, and found a bag of beef jerky without fail.

At this time, it held the bag of beef jerky in its mouth, jumped down from the cabinet lightly, placed the beef jerky in front of itself, narrowed its eyes slightly, as if announcing that this was its dinner tonight.

For some reason, Ding Ran was stunned, and even saw the shadow of Le Ming from the cat's expression.