What bad thoughts can kittens have

In the next few days, when Jiang Zhou went to that coffee shop again, Yu Ming did not take the initiative to approach him again.

He never delivered food to Jiang Zhou again, Jiang Zhou went to the cashier to order, Yu Ming's long eyelashes drooped, he hardly looked at Jiang Zhou, and he did draw a line with Jiang Zhou.

Once, Jiang Zhou and his colleagues walked nearby. They were discussing business, but he saw Yu Ming squatting in front of the coffee shop from the corner of his eye.

Yu Ming probably came to water the flowers and plants in front of the door, the watering can was still on the side, but he started playing with the little stray cat at the door.

It was a little black cat with amber eyes, like a small coal ball, but its body was clean, and it squatted obediently in front of Yu Ming, Yu Ming stretched out his hand, and it put its paw into Yu Ming's palm .

People can't help but suspect that this is actually a dog in cat's clothing.

Yu Ming pinched the little black cat's paw and smiled, revealing a small dimple on his cheek. The sun was just right, he was bathed in the spring, and he hadn't changed his uniform yet. He was wearing a light blue shirt and jeans with the sleeves rolled up. A thin white wrist was exposed, and a leaf that he met somewhere was still attached to his hair. The leaf was tender green, but his eyes were even more magnificent green, as clear as water under the sun.

Jiang Zhou unconsciously slowed down his voice, a little absent-minded.

The colleague also noticed Yu Ming following his gaze, "Hey, is this the new little waiter, he looks quite cute."

Jiang Zhou was inexplicably unhappy, and glanced at his colleagues.

Yu Ming was scratching the belly of the little stray cat, but when he heard the movement, he turned his head, only to see Jiang Zhou in a black suit.

He froze immediately.

Jiang Zhou didn't show any expression, just looked down at him.

Yu Ming stood up abruptly, and subconsciously dodged back. It didn't count that he hid himself, and even snatched away the rolling little black cat.

He slipped so fast that the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, creaking and creaking in the air, and the small bell at the door rang chaotically.

In just a few seconds, the aisle facing the road was empty, not even a cat hair.

Jiang Zhou: "..."

He raised his eyebrows subtly.

Although he rejected the little waiter's overtures, he's not that scary, is he?

Even the colleagues next to him saw the trick, and laughed out loud, "What's the matter? Have you ever scolded someone, why seeing you is like a mouse seeing a cat."

Yu Ming ran all the way into the staff lounge with the little black cat in his arms, and put the kitten into a cardboard box.

Wan Lin has been eyeing this little black cat for a long time, and has always wanted to kidnap it and bring it home, but the little black cat is afraid of strangers, and even using cat sticks to lure it is useless, so she has never succeeded.

When Yu Ming found out, he immediately patted his chest and promised to help Wan Lin take down Xiao Hei, so he took advantage of the short rest time to help Wan Lin deal with the little black cat.

Although cat demons and cats are two species, the ancestors are always a family. After a while of communication with Miao Miao Miao, the little black cat compromised and agreed to go home with Wan Lin to live a life of trash with good food and drink.

Yu Ming went to change into the staff uniform, sterilized it with hand sanitizer, and said to the little black cat, "You have to stay here obediently, don't run around anywhere, or you will be caught by others. People are very bad tempered and abuse cats."

The little black cat was frightened for a moment, and immediately shrunk itself into a ball, covered its eyes with its tail, trying to show that it would be very well-behaved.

Yu Ming couldn't help laughing.

He remembered that when he was adopted by Jiang Zhou, it seemed to be the same. Jiang Zhou put him back home in a cage. He was not happy at first, but now he feels that there is no better owner than Jiang Zhou.

Yu Ming pushed open the door while thinking, but as soon as he went out, he ran into Jiang Zhou who had just ordered coffee and was looking for a seat with his colleagues.

Meet on a narrow road.

Yu Ming blinked, and decisively moved aside, letting Jiang Zhou pass by.

He pointed forward cautiously, "There is a place there."

There are many people in the store now, and he knows that only the small round table in the corner is empty at this time.

Jiang Zhou was taken aback, looked down at him, and said, "Thank you."

Yu Ming didn't speak, and ran away with his head down, going to the operating table to help make lemonade.

Jiang Zhou sat down with his colleagues.

They had just come out of the company and hadn't had lunch yet. Both of them ordered a light meal.

The colleague is Jian Guan, who looks gentle, but has more eyes than a sieve. After a few back and forth, he can see that there is something tricky between Jiang Zhou and Yu Ming.

Especially when Jiang Zhou drank his coffee absent-mindedly, looking at Yu Ming vaguely.

He couldn't help laughing, and asked jokingly, "Do you know that little waiter?"

Jiang Zhou watched Yu Ming deliver coffee to a girl in her twenties. The girl didn't know what she said. Yu Ming smiled embarrassedly, but bent slightly, and the girl put a little rabbit sticker on the On Yu Ming's chest.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking that this little waiter is very close to everyone.

Jian Guan waved his hand in front of Jiang Zhou's eyes, "Did you hear what I said? Return to the soul."

Only then did Jiang Zhou look away.

He had nothing to hide, so he simply told what happened last week, and at the end, he asked Jian Guan, "Do I look so scary?"

He didn't say anything harsh.

Jian Guan was amused.

He shook his head and asked Jiang Zhou with a smile, "Then do you want him to avoid you, or do you want him to get close to you?"

Jiang Zhou paused.

Because he doesn't know it himself.

He didn't want to accept the little waiter's kindness and let people waste time on him by mistake, but he didn't want to be avoided like this.

It is indeed contradictory.

Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes, and it could only be attributed to the inexplicable familiarity of this young man, so it was hard for him not to want to be hated by this man.

Jian Guan turned his head to look at Yu Ming again.

Even judging by the aesthetics of a straight man like him, Yu Ming is really attractive.

He is a playboy, and he also knows Jiang Zhou's sexual orientation. He stirred the coffee with a stirring stick, and said easily, "If the kid really likes you, you can just accept it. Such a little beauty, how nice .”

Jiang Zhou glanced at him lightly, "Too young, I am only a child, I know nothing about love."

Jian Guan is speechless, what's wrong with Xiao, it's not a good match for you as an old cucumber.

He complained, "I said that you are an ascetic monk, and you really became one. Brother, you have passed two years and thirty, are you going to practice hard until you grow old?"

Jiang Zhou turned a deaf ear and lowered his head to drink his coffee.

Jian Guan was convinced.

He felt that Jiang Zhou was just like the cup of black coffee in his hand, pure astringency and bitterness, the background color was mellow, but it was so cold that it would freeze people off.

He and Jiang Zhou are both friends and colleagues. Seeing that Jiang Zhou has been single for nearly 30 years, he sighs.

Pitiful.

Really poor.

I'm afraid Jiang Zhou is still a bachelor if he doesn't have all his children and grandchildren around his knees.

While he was sighing, Yu Ming came over with two simple meals.

The store is busy today, and Yu Ming happened to be taking delivery of food. He put the seafood spaghetti in front of Jiang Zhou, and said in a low voice, "Please use it slowly."

Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes and noticed a piece of red string on his snow-white wrist, which was probably hung up as a joke. It was a little loose, reflecting the fresh snow-like skin, which was provocative for no reason.

Jian Guan sized Yu Ming up a few times, and suddenly asked him, "Little friend, how old are you, are you an adult?"

Yu Ming was taken aback.

He replied cautiously, "I'm eighteen."

Whether he is an adult or not, anyway, he has reached the standard according to the age of a human being.

Jian Guan raised his eyebrows, it was really small.

He looked at Jiang Zhou again, "By the way, how did you think about what I told you last time?"

Jiang Zhou no longer remembered, "Which one?"

Yu Ming serves spaghetti to Jian Guan. He was quite nimble at first, but he heard Jian Guan say, "That's the boy I want to introduce to you, my friend's younger brother, who is in graduate school. Well, you will see it, maybe it will be done."

Yu Ming's hands stopped, and he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Zhou.

The meal was already served, he had no excuse to stay any longer, and left in a dawdly way.

But the monster's good hearing allowed him to continue to catch the voices of Jiang Zhou and Jian Guan amidst the noise.

"Is it necessary, you love being a matchmaker so much?" Jiang Zhou said.

"If you weren't my brother, who cares about you," Jian Guan complained, "Even if you've been a virgin all your life, I can only say a few words about Amitabha. It doesn't matter if you meet once, if you don't fit, you'll just blow it up and be a virgin." Friends are fine too."

Jiang Zhou wasn't very interested, but he didn't bother to acknowledge Jian Guan's kindness, "Then see you. But don't expect anything."

Yu Ming's heart suddenly sank.

He turned his head and glanced in Jiang Zhou's direction, Jiang Zhou was chatting with Jian Guan with a relaxed expression.

Two handsome men of different types, in this coffee shop full of people but not noisy, no matter how you look at them, they are pleasing to the eye.

But he felt that this picture was a bit dazzling.

Although it was only the first time meeting Jian Guan.

But he already unilaterally felt that Jian Guan was not pleasing to the eye.

He returned to the operating table angrily, throwing ice cubes into the cup as if he was competing with someone.

The barista Xiao Yang passed by and gave him a curious look, "What's the matter Ming Ming, who messed with you, did any customer lose their temper with you?"

Yu Ming pursed his lips, "No."

No one lost his temper with him.

But he wanted to lose his temper with Jiang Zhou a little bit.