The garage is on the first floor. After getting off the car, you can enter the home through the door on the right.

Hearing the movement of the garage, Lu Ma was waiting in the entrance hall on the first floor of the garage early on. When she saw the door open, she said, "It's so late that you are still out. Is there anything urgent to do... Is this?"

Jian Rong didn't expect that Lu Baiyuan's family was still awake so late. He followed Lu Baiyuan and heard the sound and his shoulders tense up. He hadn't communicated with his elders for several years.

Jian Rong was still thinking about what she should say, but Lu Baiyuan helped him respond.

"Teammate, the base has entered the thief. Take him back to stay for two days." Lu Baiyuan opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of clean slippers and threw them in front of Jian Rong.

"Are you thieves?" Lu's mother hurriedly looked behind him: "Are you not injured? Have you called the police?"

Meeting the woman's gaze, Jian Rong straightened her back and nodded several times: "I'm not injured, I'm calling the police... I'm disturbing you."

When Lu Ma saw his blue hair, she raised her eyebrows: "That's good. Your face is a little red. Is it too cold outside? Close the door quickly and don't let the air conditioner come in."

Jian Rong turned around and closed the door obediently. How could it be cold if there was heating in the car? He was exposed by lying and was so slutty.

"Why haven't you been sleeping yet?" Lu Baiyuan walked into the house.

"Your father didn't sleep either. He said he would definitely beat you tonight." Lu's mother looked at Jian Rong again, opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Jian Rong reacted for two seconds and hurriedly reported to her home: "Jian Rong, you can call me anything."

Lu's mother smiled: "Xiaorong, you can sleep in the third floor guest room tonight, right next to the road. That room was just cleaned up a few days ago."

In the living room on the first floor, Dad Lu frowned and sat in front of the chessboard and pinched his chin. When he heard the movement, he said without raising his head: "Do you think you can't get me off and escape in the last battle?"

Lu Baiyuan said "Yes": "Just think I am."

"You--" Dad Lu suddenly looked up, his eyes paused on the boy standing at the stairs with blue hair dyed in the blue hair for a few seconds before looking at Lu Baiyuan: "... Come here quickly!"

Knowing that he couldn't sleep without playing the chess, Lu Baiyuan sighed and turned around and said, "You go up first. The room is the first room on your left hand. Send me a message if you have something to do."

Jian Rong responded, and refused Juelu's mother's kindness to lead the way, and went upstairs step by step.

The guest room is a little smaller than the room he lives at the base, but it has complete furniture, including wardrobe, desk, sofa, etc., and it looks very clean.

Close the door, Jian Rong took off her backpack and lay on the sofa, covering her eyes with the back of her hands.

He woke up when the car door was opened. Before he could open his eyes, Lu Baiyuan's hand reached into his hair, and then he smelled a faint scent of laundry soap.

Perhaps because he was holding the steering wheel all the time, Lu Baiyuan's palm was slightly hot, and the temperature spread through his scalp to his limbs and bones.

Putting away his thoughts. Jian Rong held her breath and felt her heartbeat.

...Have you been in a night too many times recently and have a heart problem?

After a long time, he took out his cell phone from his pocket to see it.

He mutes his phone halfway through. He receives a lot of messages on the screen, most of which are red envelope prompts from the discussion group.

He joined not many discussion groups. Apart from the TTC internal group, there is only one anchor group with 99 news all year round, and he has a very lively chat with the LPL player group that has been chatting tonight.

[The War Tiger Big Bull modified the group name to "The War Tiger Rises in the New Year"]

[WZWZ-Mini modified the group name to "Congratulations to Mini for becoming the most popular player in S11"]

[TTC Xiaobai modified the group name as "Congratulations to the TTC team for winning the S11 Global Finals Championship"]

Death childish.

Jian Rong supported her chin with one hand and was just about to flip through the red envelope in front.

[MFG Kongkong modified the group name as "LPL No. 1 Mid-Lian Kongkong New Year's Wealth"]

[典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典典

[MFG Changed Modify the group name as "Sorry"]

The group was flooded with "hahaha" and Jian Rong also smiled. He swiped up the screen of his mobile phone and picked up several red envelopes.

This group is the starting players of each team, each of which is not short of money. Each red envelope is 200 yuan, and within a while, Jian Rong picked up more than 500 yuan.

After confirming that there was no fish that missed the net, Jian Rong threw her phone on the sofa, found her clothes from her backpack and took a shower.

On the other side, the chess game ended soon, and Lu Dad asked for another game dissatisfied.

Lu Baiyuan shook his head and refused, and the phone on the table rang again. He picked it up and looked at it. It was the discussion group that had been @ him.

[War Tiger Big Bull: Why doesn't Soft talk anymore? @R       Double row?]

[WZWZ-Mini: He seems to be receiving the red envelope in front, I have been receiving the prompts [covering my face and laughing]]

[TTC Yuan Qian: A bag costs only ten or twenty yuan, it won’t be enough]

[TTC Yuan Qian:...Wait, he also received the one I posted half an hour ago.]

[TTC Xiaobai: I posted it an hour and a half ago and I was also received. How long does it take to translate it? Are you a financial fan??@口用]

...

[TTC Xiaobai: Where is the person? He ran away after picking up the red envelope???]

Lu Baiyuan laughed and threw his phone into his pocket.

After taking a shower, Jian Rong lay on the bed and flipped through the unread messages.

[Pomegranate: This passage contains my deepest thoughts. I just let the clouds send my blessings, just wanting to embellish your sweet dreams. Friend, you are my lifelong concern. I wish you a happy new year every day.*]

【Fuck: Did you receive the words I asked Yun to send them?】

【Pomegranate: What did you bring】

【Fuck: If you post this kind of stingy thing again, you will block it]

【Pomegranate:……】

The phone was snatched, and Jian Rong quit to watch it.

[R: I asked the air to be the postman, bind my hot greetings into a package, print them with sincere postmarks, and deliver them at a constant temperature. The recipient is you. I wish you a happy Spring Festival.*]

Jian Rong: “…………”

Jian Rong grabbed the phone and looked at it for a long time, sat up and replied.

Thanks for the emoticon, it's too perfunctory.

"Thank you." Too cold, delete it.

"Thank you, you have a happy Chinese New Year." It seems that there is no sincerity, so delete it.

Five minutes later.

【如歌: Thank you. I have received your warm greetings and wish you a happy Spring Festival and a happy day.】

As soon as he clicked to send, someone knocked on the door twice.

Jian Rong quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

There was no light on the room, and there was only a dim light on the stairs in the corridor. Lu Baiyuan's mobile phone became the brightest source of light, and the words Jian Rong had just said.

Lu Baiyuan's smile was not collected when he looked up. A few seconds later, he explained: "I just received that sentence... I accidentally clicked forward when changing clothes."

Jian Rong was silent for a long time: "I will go back casually, too."

"Yes." Lu Baiyuan turned off his phone: "On the other side is my study room, with a computer and no password, you can use it casually."

After giving instructions, he took out a red object from his pocket and handed it to Jian Rong.

Jian Rong was rarely slow and looked down at his hand, but didn't answer.

Lu Baiyuan said: "New Year's money."

Jian Rong shook her head: "No need..."

"Not much, it's just a thought." Lu Baiyuan paused and talked nonsense: "My family's traditions are all that are not adults."

Before Jian Rong could recover, Lu Baiyuan suddenly reached out and hooked his index finger to open the pocket on his chest, putting the red envelope in.

Looking at Jian Rong's pockets that were bulging up, Lu Baiyuan said with satisfaction: "Okay, go to bed early, happy New Year."

The door closed, Jian Rong returned to the bed and opened the red envelope.

He hasn't received New Year's money for a long time, and the texture of the red envelope has become unfamiliar.

It contained a thick stack, which was estimated to be many times more than the amount he had worked hard to grab all night.

After a long time, Jian Rong re-sealed the red envelope and put it carefully on the bottom of the pillow.

-

On the first day of the New Year, when Jian Rong woke up, it was snowing outside the window. He stared at the white sky for a while before picking up his phone to watch the time.

2:17 pm.

Normally, he can rest for ten minutes on the first day of the Chinese New Year... No.

Jian Rong suddenly sat up, picked up her phone and confirmed the time again.

Lu Baiyuan was talking to Brother Ding in the living room when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Brother Ding: "...No, I'm still worried. I'll change the air ticket and go back tomorrow."

"what ever."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baiyuan looked at Jian Rong with a panic look on his face: "Are you awake?"

"Well... I've overslept." Jian Rong smoothed her sleepy hair and felt a mint smell after washing when she leaned over.

"You can sleep, my family has no rules to get up early." Lu Baiyuan turned off the TV: "Ele.m.? Take you to dinner."

Jian Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked around.

"They are out." Lu Baiyuan stood up: "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Rong was about to say anything, but suddenly she remembered a thin and yellow figure.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong."

Jian Rong pursed her lips: "I have something to do today, so I might have to go out."

"New Year's Day?"

Jian Rong said "Yes" and touched her nose: "I made an appointment yesterday."

Lu Baiyuan nodded: "I'm very anxious?"

Jian Rong thought for a while: "It's about five o'clock."

Xiaoju always appears at five o'clock, only late or early.

"It's half past two." Lu Baiyuan looked at the time: "It should be too late to take you to have a meal and send you there."

They went to have a Western meal. After they came out, Jian Rong connected his phone to Lu Baiyuan's car navigation.

It only takes twenty minutes to get to his house from the restaurant.

It took me some time to find a parking space when I arrived at the community.

Lu Baiyuan stood at the entrance of the corridor, looking at the man and cat on the steps, and laughed: "You...had you made an appointment with it?"

"Yes." Jian Rong didn't notice the smile in his words, and lowered her head and poured the cat food into the bowl.

Lu Baiyuan leaned against the door: "What is its name?"

Jian Rong shook her head: "No name."

"Why didn't you take one?" Lu Baiyuan asked with his eyes down, "What do you usually call him?"

Jian Rong said: "Silly cat, Xiaoju."

If you are in a good mood, you are called Xiaoju, but if you are in a bad mood, you are called Banmao.

Seeing the orange cat eating a big bowl of cat food, Lu Baiyuan asked, "Since you are so worried, why don't you take it back to raise it?"

Jian Rong was quiet for a few seconds: "I have kept it for a few days. But it is used to wildness and keeps screaming when locked in the house. It will be complained by neighbors. If it is released, it can't be found. I can only wait for it to appear by itself at five o'clock, forget it."

Lu Baiyuan nodded.

It is true that some wild cats don’t like being kept domestically.

He replenished the food and added water to the cat. Before leaving, he squatted and said to Xiaoju: "I'll come to see you tomorrow, don't die."

Until he got in the car, Lu Baiyuan still had this sentence in his mind.

The tone is dry and has no feelings, and it has a different kind of joy.

Worried that the stupid cat would follow him out, Jian Rong kept looking in the rearview mirror after getting in the car.

Just as the car drove out for more than ten seconds, Lu Baiyuan suddenly turned on the steering light and pulled over and stopped the car.

Jian Rong turned to look at him in confusion.

Lu Baiyuan took out his cell phone and searched for something, and then called the phone.

"Hello, is it a pet pet hospital... That's right, I want to ask you to take care of a wild cat, he will appear at five o'clock every day..." Lu Baiyuan glanced at him.

Jian Rong subconsciously said: "Jade Community."

"The entrance to Building 1, or the basement corridor of Building 2 of Jade Community is an orange cat with a pinch of white tail. I have photos. Please give him a trip to water and grain every two days, and I will pay for the money for the grain and canned food." Lu Baiyuan held his elbows on the car window, as if talking about some commercial transactions: "I will give you the corresponding rewards, but you need to send me videos regularly... OK, let's chat on WeChat."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Baiyuan threw the phone to him and started the car and said, "See if there are any friends to apply."

Jian Rong grabbed his cell phone and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

...It's okay??

The owner of the pet store is easy to talk to because he is a stray cat, so the other party’s charges are not high.

【Pet Pet Hospital: OK, what is the name of the kitten?】

Jian Rong held the phone and thought for a while.

【R: Xiaoju】

After reaching a consensus with the pet hospital, Jian Rong put the lock screen on his phone: "Thank you... I'll pay for the money to take care of it."

Lu Baiyuan didn't argue with him: "Okay."

After pursuing a thought, Jian Rong breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and looked at the snowflakes outside the window.

He has never been active in this regard. If Lu Baiyuan hadn't been there, he would have been here every holiday. He would have been worried about this old homeless man when he was free...

Fortunately, Lu Baiyuan is there.

The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Jian Rong's thoughts, and he rushed to find the cell phone from his coat.

Brother Ding said on the phone: "Xiaorong, I just asked the official blog to post a welfare vote for your rebroadcast. If you have time, go up and click to forward it. I won't get on your account."

Jian Rong responded casually.

Open Weibo, the second item on the homepage is the vote posted on the official blog. Jian Rong looked at the options in front of him.

【1. Civil war between pumpers.

2. Use the specified hero ranking.

3. Draw lucky water lovers to take the flight with double rows.

4. Draw water lovers to give gifts.]

It's indeed these.

The old welfare options are all activities that Jian Rong has done before.

He drew absent-mindedly, and found that there was still something underneath.

【5.Singing.】

Jian Rong raised her eyebrows.

OK, you can still accept it. You can sing casually with Xiaobai's voice card.

【6.Dancing.】

?

Jian Rong sat up straight suddenly.

【7. Live broadcast in a coquettish tone.】

I saw that there was another option below 7, and a fatal intuition rushed to Jian Rong's head.

His thumb froze in the air for a long time, and it was not until his phone fell apart that he pressed on the screen and carefully and slowly stroked down—

【8. Women's Clothing.】
Chapter completed!