Feral cat domestication manual

The next day Jiang Ci got up early, twitched his hands and ran to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge, and then went to wash up.When going back to the room to change clothes, while Jing Cong was still asleep, Jiang Ci carefully checked for him and applied the medicine again.

"Xiao Cong, I'm going to work," Jiang Ci kissed his side of the cheek, and said softly, regardless of whether he heard it or not, "When you wake up, there is porridge in the kitchen, remember to drink it when you get up."

When I walked to the door, I thought about it for a while, then went back to the desk and wrote a note, and pasted it on the bedside table.

Jiang Ci had morning class, and hurried to the classroom when he arrived at school.This class had assigned homework in the previous class, and the school committee in the class ran to the podium to copy the homework, "Mr. Jiang, this is our class's paper homework last week."

"Well, just copy it into the file of your class, it's troublesome." Jiang Ci adjusted the PPT for class.

"Mr. Jiang, you are so handsome today." The school committee boasted jokingly.

The students below heard it and echoed it: "Mr. Jiang will not be handsome one day!"

Someone even said bluntly: "Even though I have dark circles today, I still look very good-looking hahaha!"

Jiang Ci also seemed to feel that he was in a particularly good mood today. Although he lacked sleep, he was full of energy. He smiled, "Okay, okay, class is about to start, have you got all the books out? Today I will talk about the effect theory of mass communication , is more important content. But last time I saw a classmate took a book from another class and read it seriously in class, Teacher Jiang felt very hurt."

There was a roar of laughter, and those who didn't take out the books all took out the books one after another.

After attending two classes consecutively for one morning, Jiang Ci ran into Jiang Qiao on the way back to the office.

"Brother Jiang, will you make a soul appointment tonight?"

"No date."

Jiang Qiao grinned, "I knew you wouldn't go, how was yesterday?"

Jiang Ci glared at him, "I've only been out for a while, and you're dishonest to me, dare to tell him anything?"

"I don't know who will benefit? Huh?" Jiang Qiao whispered, "I'm talking about normal physiological knowledge..."

"You know a lot." Jiang Ci punched him and walked to the office.

"Hey!" Jiang Qiao shouted while rubbing his shoulders: "That's right! Wait for one o'clock later, remember to go to the meeting! The notice was just issued!"

Jiang Ci turned his head and responded, and then the office door was mercilessly closed.

Jiang Qiao looked at the closed door, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Finally, one or two friends around him could have a new start.

When Jing Cong opened his eyes, Jiang Ci was no longer there, and he didn't know what time it was.He got up and felt that there was nothing particularly uncomfortable all over his body. He stayed there for 2 minutes, and some pictures appeared in front of his eyes.

Shaking his head to get rid of those pictures, he got out of bed and ran here and there to spread the quilt, and then saw the little note on the bedside table.

Jiang Ci's handwriting is powerful and smooth: [I'm going to work first, and I'll be back in the afternoon.There is porridge in the kitchen, remember to drink it. ——Brother Cong’s younger brother Jiang Ciliu]

Jing Cong burst out laughing, with uncontrollable joy and sweetness on his face.When he was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, he didn't notice the softness and joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Seriously drank two large bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge that was still warm in the pot. Jing Cong rinsed the bowls and spoons, and then took the kettle to water the potted plants on the balcony. After thinking about it, he ran to Empty the trash can in the bedroom.

After finishing what he could, he still picked up the book he hadn't finished reading and sat down at the desk, just as the phone rang several times in succession.

No: [Are you up?Still uncomfortable? 】

No: 【Is the porridge good?Did you put too much salt? 】

No: [I just returned to the office after class, and came back in the afternoon. 】

Jing Cong squeezed the phone, his eyes narrowed with a slight curvature.I wonder why this person is still so thoughtful.

Ah ah: [Well, it’s not uncomfortable, is it delicious?]

The phone buzzed just after sending it out, and Jiang Ci replied in seconds.

No: 【Drink more if it tastes good, and go out to eat when you're hungry. The change at home is put in the first drawer of the dining table. 】

No: [That's fine, after all, I applied medicine for you again in the morning /呲牙/]

Jing Cong had just typed the words "I'm not hungry anymore" before he could send it out, when he saw the next item in the dialog box, his mind was stunned for two seconds, and then it exploded with a bang, he was so ashamed that he wanted to drill into the ground.

Even if there is no one in the room.Even he and Jiang Ci are separated by a screen and another hundred and eight thousand miles.

But as long as he thought about the fact before his eyes, his face would turn red so that it could smoke.

Eji is still the same Eji, extremely bad, especially that /呼牙/ expression!

So, this extremely vile little brother didn't wait for the other party's reply all afternoon.

It wasn't that Jing Cong didn't return on purpose. At first, he was too embarrassed by the shock and didn't know how to return. Later, he forgot to return.

In the afternoon, Xiao Wu also called and said that he had been taken care of after leaving the hospital early, and that he knew that Chen Lao San had been beaten, so he thanked Brother Cong without even asking.

"Brother Cong, I know it's you," Xiao Wu was proud and grateful, "I knew it when they said Chen Lao San was beaten by someone at the door."

"It's okay to know, it's nothing, just don't talk too much outside." Jing Cong said.

In the end, Jing Cong first asked if he would still work in the future, and Xiao Wu immediately replied happily, "Okay, okay", saying that he doesn't have to go back to school anyway, and his mother came back in a hurry this time, and it won't be too long in two days. Going back to work for a while.So the two finalized the matter of continuing to collect debts.

After that, Jing Cong stayed on the desk in the bedroom to read, although he didn't read a few pages.

Zhou Yan's appearance yesterday didn't make him feel jealous, nor did he feel uneasy.Jiang Ci's reaction let him know the heavy weight involved.

But he is very bored.It's not because of that simple inferiority complex, it's just that I hate this feeling of inferiority that can't be erased or shaken off.

Zhou Yan is just a microcosm of the circle that Jiang Ci has access to. There are many people like Zhou Yan who are sunny, successful in academics and careers, and have a wealthy family. Jiang Ci can choose.There is no doubt that Eci has always been a very good, very good, high-quality man.

But he chose himself.No matter who asks him, "Why do you like such a person?"

He also likes himself.

Now here at Jing Cong, anxiety and worrying about gains and losses are no longer prevailing, and he can't let Jiang Ci go out. Jiang Ci has never liked anyone else, Jiang Ci only likes him, Jiang Ci has said it many times , only told him.

Jiang Ci is his and cannot be given to others, even Jiang Ci himself will be the first to disagree.

In addition to this child-like dominance, Jing Cong still has the sense of responsibility that belongs to an adult.He is no longer a child, he has to accept Jiang Ci's heavy feelings.

He has to do his best, even if it doesn't work out.

Then at least make money first, this is the only way he can think of at present.Otherwise, it would be useless to stay at home every day and do nothing.

Jing Cong stared at the unturned pages of the book until he heard a familiar knock on the door from the living room.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

He is still afraid of the rhythm of the voice, so he quickly got up and ran to open the door.