"My dear, this is mashed potatoes specially made for you. Come and try it?"
Song Shushu poked his head out from behind the door and invited Ji Sui, who was nestling in the corner of the balcony, to try the food.
After returning home, Ji Sui began to declare a unilateral quarrel with her. This was manifested in not touching the chicken breast prepared for him, but squatting in the kitchen waiting for an opportunity to steal her food. Song Shushu happened to bump into her.
While eating it, he would provocatively take a big mouthful and eat it slowly, his eyes full of provocation.
It made Song Shushu dumbfounded.
But it was really hard to prevent him. In desperation, she had been trying her best to make the meals as light as possible, with less oil and less salt. She also always paid attention to his situation.
Fortunately, after eating like this for two days, not only did nothing happen, but I also gained two pounds.
The moment he saw the scale, Song Shushu said: "..."
So the grudge cat successfully got the opportunity to eat the same meal as her.
But I still don’t give her a good look on a daily basis, which is manifested in the cold war from time to time.
Song Shushu, who thought he had calmed down, combed his hair anxiously. He was afraid that by accident, the ancestor turned around and left again. Seeing that he was so comfortable that he made a purring sound in his throat, he felt relieved. However, after combing his hair, he even looked at him.
I didn't get one, I only got a figure of leaving proudly.
Another example is always standing in front of her when she is about to go somewhere, following her step by step.
I can't laugh or cry.
Even though he looked like a arrogant guy who couldn't stand up to me, every time she pretended to leave, he would turn sideways and shake his ears to try to listen to her.
"Come and eat." Song Shushu lifted up her skirt and sat cross-legged on the floor. She held a small bowl of freshly baked mashed potatoes in her hand and tapped her fingertips on the floor, trying to attract his attention.
Ji Sui wanted to maintain a cold attitude, give her a stern and indifferent look, and then give her an indifferent back.
However, the mashed potatoes she made were really delicious, and I felt a little hungry again after having just eaten the cake.
Ahhhhh! He hates it so much. He hates every delicacy that can tempt him equally.
The illogical complaints in my heart at the age of Ji.
Damn it, I was tempted.
Why can this woman even make simple cakes and mashed potatoes so delicious!
The indignant Song Dameng buried his head in the small plate and squeaked.
A cat's tail is swaying happily behind it.
Song Shushu, who was fascinated by the sight, suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, thinking of the last time he had his tail rubbed and turned into a puddle of cats in his arms, ready to move.
Ji Sui, who was immersed in cooking, raised his head thoughtfully and looked at her with clear eyes. All the little thoughts he shouldn't have seemed to be seen through, and Song Shushu felt inexplicably guilty.
He cleared his throat and started his daily heart-to-heart schedule: "Mr. Song Dameng, how long do you want to keep breathing?"
"Let's talk about it first. Eaters have short mouths and takers have short hands. If you eat my mashed potatoes, you can't lose your temper with me anymore."
Xiaozhi uses emotion, moves with reason, and threatens with morality. After a set of combination punches, Ji Sui will be embarrassed to vent her anger anymore.
But you still have to pretend, after all, you can’t expose your differences.
Didi didi.
Song Shushu's cell phone rang, and WeChat messages popped up one after another.
She got up, picked up her phone from the sofa, and clicked on the latest message.
[Shu Shu, I have seen the X-ray you took for me. The kitten’s current condition is still very normal. What Dr. Ye said is also good, but the kitten may be a little small now. Let’s wait for another month to take a X-ray to see.
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A strange male voice sounded in the room.
Ji Sui, who was elegantly wiping his face on a tissue, straightened up immediately, with the pointed ears on his head raised high, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he patrolled the room.
This tune really makes me unhappy.
Ji Sui squinted his eyes, walked to Song Shushu with a menacing look, sat down, and listened openly.
He remembered this voice. When he came out of Dr. Ye's clinic yesterday, he met a young man holding a Samoyed in the hall.
"Song Dameng, dear boy, don't act like this outside next time. Look at the mess you made in Dr. Ye's clinic."
Song Shushu held Ji Sui in his arms and thought about it all the way, but was stopped unexpectedly.
"Shu Shu?"
At first, Song Shushu didn't realize that he was calling her, until the voice called her again with a joyful tone.
"It's really you, Shu Shu!"
Can you meet an acquaintance here? Song Shushu turned sideways in confusion, his eyes falling on the man in a white coat.
There were indeed some familiar shadows on the eyebrows. Song Shushu tried his best to search in his mind and said tentatively: "Senior Tao Mingsen?"
Seeing that she finally reacted, Tao Mingsen smiled a little shyly, and his eyes lit up for a moment.
"Are you working here?" Song Shushu looked at the white coat on his body and spoke with some uncertainty. She remembered that this senior did not study animal medicine?
Hearing this, Tao Mingsen waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I'm not old enough to switch from human clinical medicine to animal medicine. This is my dog. I brought it over for a checkup on the way after get off work." He shook the dog leash in his hand.
The Samoyed, who was squatting obediently on the ground, felt the vibration of the rope and tilted his head to look at her, his white ears trembling slightly.
Ji Sui, who was in his arms, clearly looked at her eyes as she looked at Samoyed, full of joy, and for a moment she became even more angry.
Pa pa is two paws slapping on the cat's bag.
Song Shushu reluctantly moved away from the white, bouncy ears.
"I'm taking my kitten for a sterilization checkup."
"Cat?"
Tao Mingsen was confused. He looked at the cat bag in her arms. It was pitch black inside without any trace of the cat.
However, Song Shushu didn't pay attention to this small detail, because Ji Sui kept moving around in the cat's bag, and she almost overturned the bag.
But the senior seemed to be immersed in the joy of meeting a schoolmate. He pulled her and kept talking, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't heard much from you since I graduated."
Song Shushu smiled politely: "I'm nothing special, but you are my senior. I heard that you were booked by a college as soon as you graduated. Many people envied you at that time."
She didn't really want to mention her college life, so she chose to change the topic.
Tao Mingsen didn't realize it at all, and followed her words: "It's true that he went to the First City Hospital, but he wasn't as good as he was rumored to be. Now he is just an ordinary little doctor."
"It's you, the last time we met was at the club's farewell party, right? You said before that we would wait until the school anniversary to meet again, but unexpectedly they all said that you didn't go to the school anniversary."
He talked about the past with a look of regret. Back then, the most versatile partner in their Yinyue club was Song Shushu. Even though she was usually very low-key, she could play a part no matter what instrument she played. She was like a panacea.
, often being dragged to the rescue by various people.
Now that Song Shushu heard those things again, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, while holding various pendants around the cat bag.
That day, Tao Mingsen chatted with Song Shushu for a long time. It wasn't until his name was called out on the radio for the third time that he said goodbye to her with a look of unfinished business.
"I heard that you changed your mobile phone number after graduation. Let's add a new contact information and keep in touch in the future."