After being reborn, the substitute turns into a green tea essence

This little thing is alive and well, and there is nothing wrong with it at all, except for a mouse in its mouth to show off in front of him.Thinking of this, Song Mohan's spine shivered.

Too hard!

Facing such a magical creature, it is really difficult to overcome the shadow side in my heart for a while.

"What's wrong with it?" This development ran counter to imagination again, Song Mohan turned his head stiffly, only to see Cen Luo lowering his head and rubbing the cat's head to comfort him.

Cen Luo's eye circles were slightly red, his eyes were soft, really cute, Song Mohan suddenly felt his heart sink, this look originally belonged to him alone, at this moment he really wanted to get close to Cen Luo, even if it was just on his lips He would be very satisfied with just a little pecking, and he might even be able to fly happily.Song Mohan felt a long-lost joy in an instant, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Stress response, that's why I was in a hurry to get the cat stand, sorry for disturbing you."

The stress reaction was what Song Mohan said casually last time. He didn't expect it to happen. After all, this little thing really helped him a lot. He glanced at little Garfield and said, "Apart from the cat stand, is there anything else I can help you with?" ?”

Little Garfield struggled in Cen Luo's arms for a while, but fortunately, Cen Luo comforted him very gently, and he stopped making noise, but now he looked very shriveled and unlovable, showing his sickness, and looked really pitiful.

Song Mohan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "It probably likes me a lot." He cleared his throat and continued, "If you want, I can visit it often in the future, and it should also relieve its symptoms." Have you made the first move?Everything can start with the pet's willingness, he is really a genius.

"No need, Mr. Song, you don't like it." Cen Luo continued with a casual tone.

Hearing this, the joy that Song Mohan had just had disappeared in an instant, and this sentence was like a blow to the head, reminding him of Cen Luo's sentence "You——you don't really like me" yesterday.Cen Luo was misunderstood, and what he just said subtly deepened this misunderstanding.

His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and a feeling of grievance surged up all of a sudden. He pressed it forcibly several times, but couldn't hold it down. He said in a deep voice, "I like it, actually..." His liking was right. Luo, he prefers to say "love".

But Cen Luo thought that Song Mohan's "like" carried over what he said before, and he was talking about cats.Cen Luo didn't want to listen at all, so he interrupted directly, do you want to be so hypocritical?I'm so afraid of becoming like this, why bother?

"Mr. Song, I'll just take this cat stand. You must be very busy. Thank you for bothering me." As he spoke, Cen Luo dismantled the cat stand with one hand, divided it into two sections, and prepared to leave.This shelf looks big, but it's not heavy, but it's inconvenient, after all, he still has the cat in his other arm.

"I'll help you." Song Mohan regretted that he didn't hold his breath just now, so that the drawing became darker and darker, and he couldn't tell clearly. Suddenly, his breathing became a little short, and his complexion became paler. He stretched out his hand and immediately clenched half of the cat stand one end.

Cen Luo was stunned for a moment, then he nodded, since Song Mohan wanted to help, then he could help, the car was parked at the door, and it was only a few steps away, so he didn't need to be hypocritical.

"Thank you, that's troublesome."

"I want to explain what I said just now." Song Mohan stared straight at the young man in front of him with dazed eyes, moved his lips, and said almost subconsciously.

"What?" Cen Luo and Song Mohan were not on the same channel at all, his arm holding the cat was a little sore, and he was in a hurry to go home.

"It's the love I just said. I said it to you. No, I actually want to say love." Song Mohan didn't know how to organize the words accurately at this moment.

He was too anxious, he was anxious about Cen Luo again and again, he didn't want to, he was also prepared to follow the strategy, he could think, consider, and control when he was on the phone, but at this moment, the living Cen Luo Right in front of his eyes, he couldn't control it at all, and didn't know what to do.

Cen Luo looked back at his stubbornness, sighed, and said honestly: "Mr. Song, after all, we have been together for a while, and you may not be used to me leaving like this, but don't worry, everything will be fine. Just like a cat’s stress response, it slowly adjusts and recovers, and it will always adapt to the new environment over time.”

"But didn't you still come to get the cat stand? Cats will be lingering, why did you—" Song Mohan choked his throat, and immediately explained in a soft tone, "I'm not blaming you, it's just that you liked me before, why did you just ..."

Hearing this, Cen Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

He really liked Song Mohan, so much that no matter how Song Mohan treated him, it was silly to think about it, but who made him like it.As for him not liking it anymore, it's very simple, he was stupid enough in his previous life.

However, he could not say these words, and he felt that they were unnecessary.

So Cen Luo finally just smiled and didn't speak.

But Song Mohan had unprecedented sensitivity. From the flashing eyes of Cen Luo, he immediately probably noticed his unfinished intentions.

It was nothing more than hurting his heart, hurting him completely, which made people so decisive.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath.

How much do you know about Cen Luo?How many things have you really done and how much thought have you put into it?Talking about love now is really too ridiculous.

Song Mohan suddenly turned his face away, feeling a kind of absurdity and embarrassment that swept over him.

He felt as if he was being tormented by something, so he couldn't think about it anymore, so he let the person go, and when he saw the car when he went out, he changed the subject abruptly: "The car is very good, is it new?"

"Borrowed." Cen Luo said succinctly while putting things away.

Song Mohan's attitude today was very different from yesterday, he was much calmer and calmer. He came to fetch things, so naturally it was impossible to give him a cold face, so overall the atmosphere was barely calm.

After hearing such a short reply, Song Mohan wisely didn't ask any more questions, and Cen Luo might not answer if asked, so he watched Cen Luo get into the car and only said "walk slowly".

After Cen Luo drove away, many images suddenly appeared in Song Mohan's mind, but they were all scenes of meeting or saying goodbye to Cen Luo in the villa.

I remember that he used to say that he would go on a business trip or work overtime. After hearing this, Cen Luo could actually tell that he was a little bit reluctant, but he soon cheered up, hugged his arm, and showed a sweet smile.

"Work at ease, I will miss you, and wait for you obediently."

Several times, as soon as his car drove into the gate of the villa area, he saw Cen Luo waiting under the old tree at the corner. He didn't bother to ask the driver to stop, but Cen Luo got up happily when he saw his car, and then quickly Followed into the house.

Cen Luo didn't complain, and didn't even ask him if he saw himself...

But at that time, he clearly saw Cen Luo, but he never stopped the car because of it, just like...just like now Cen Luo drove the car away without looking back...

Song Mohan took a deep breath in an instant, an emotion that had almost never appeared in him, just like a violent north wind passing by, wrapped him from head to toe, and then rushed into his chest with a huff.

That is regret.

He is the most uncompromising person, confident to the point of conceit, never regrets his choice, always feels that his decision is correct, and has never made a mistake.

But at this moment, he once again felt that overwhelming and powerless regret.

Why did you do this to him.

Why ignore him.

How dare you hurt him.

He clenched his fists tightly, and quickly got into the car. His pretended calmness gradually began to fall apart. He wanted to find him, and he was going now.

He thought about taking it slowly, knowing that he should not act too hastily, and he also understood that he should not expose too many intentions and ambitions. He had to prove it with actions first, but how could he prove it?How to act?If you drag it on, it will only get farther and farther away, and you won't even look back.

What strategy, what self-control, what rationality, is of no use at all.

When he got in the car, he called Secretary Zhao: "The old tree at the gate of the villa area cannot be removed, and I have to find a way to remove it after all the project approval documents have been approved!" Wei Dun continued, "In addition, Cha Cenluo's current The residence will be available within an hour, is there any problem?"

"No, boss, please don't worry." After hanging up the phone, Secretary Zhao almost wanted to bite off his own tongue. Why did he always have a blank mind when accepting tasks, and he could still respond decisively without changing his face and heartbeat.

Wait, what happened to that tree?What's the situation with the little lady boss?What has the boss been doing these days?I can't allow him to think too much, it's important to be an officer to keep his job!

Little Garfield vomited shortly after getting into the car. Cen Luo wanted to rush home as soon as possible. The speed along the way was considered galloping within a reasonable range, but for some reason, it seemed that he was a little lacking in power when speeding up. At the traffic light, after the car turned and drove for a certain distance, the body began to vibrate slightly weirdly.

He has very little driving experience, but he has basic common sense. He held the steering wheel and felt it carefully.

As a result, when it stopped, the car couldn't start the ignition at all.

what happened?

Cen Luo turned on the car's warning lights, got out of the car and walked around first, but didn't find any problems, so he sat back in the car and continued to try.

After several times in a row, it still can't start. If you force the ignition again, maybe the damage will be worse, and even the engine may be scrapped together.

Ruined!This is the new car that Brother Yangzi just picked up yesterday. The interior of the car was messed up like this by little Garfield, and now even the whole car is broken down. Thinking that I want to borrow a car, Brother Yangzi doesn't seem to have anything to say, so I feel very sorry for him.

He unavoidably felt discouraged and took out his cell phone from his pocket, ready to call the 4S shop, but just after the number was dialed, the phone went black when the other party picked it up.

He forgot to charge it again yesterday.

Cen Luo: "..." It's really bad luck.

I have to charge the car for a while first, hey, I don’t know if brother Yangzi put the data cable?

Little Garfield fell asleep, which was the only good thing after all.He sighed, and there was a flash around his eyes, and he noticed a car behind him in the rearview mirror.

The car finally stopped in front of Cen Luo's car. When the door opened, a man came out and strode over with a smile on his face.

The man was wearing an unembellished white shirt, and he was somewhat similar to himself from body shape to face. Cen Luo had seen him in the photo.

Jiang Shaohan.

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My second watch~ Can you give me some free nutrient solution~~