Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

Chapter 6

When he laughed, the cold and alienated feeling around him faded a lot, his eyes were bent, and there was a bit of softness in the dove gray pupils.

His brother is so good looking.

Shi Song couldn't help thinking in his heart.

But while speaking, Wei Huaichen stopped smiling, and said in a gentle voice: "In this case, you should take the kitten to the examination room first."

"I am here waiting for you."

"Ok."

Shi Song gently stroked the kitten's head, then turned around and walked away with the nurse.

Looking at Shi Song's back, Wei Huaichen averted his eyes.

The corners of his lips still curled into a slight curve.

Sunlight came in from the window, half of his body was bright and the other half was dark, the light and shadow flickering, it looked as good as a painting.

It's just that the temperament around him has become slightly gloomy, which makes people feel a little depressed.

A series of physical examinations took four to five hours to complete, during which a group of doctors had to walk around the little orange, so Shi Song came out after putting it in the examination room and filling out a few forms.

When it was time to fill in the name, Shi Song hesitated for a moment and wrote "Treasure Orange".

Although it was a bit sloppy, Shi Song thought the name was cute.

After coming out, Shi Song hesitated for a moment, trying to find out where Wei Huaichen was, but there was no one in the corridor.

have they gone?

Just when Shi Song looked to the other side, someone patted his shoulder suddenly: "What are you looking for?"

Shi Song was taken aback for an instant, reflexively took two steps back and said, "No, no."

Wei Huaichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought you were looking for me."

The air was quiet for two seconds.

Shi Song coughed lightly and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"There's something going on in the company, I'll call over there."

The two of them walked to the chair by the corridor of the pet hospital. Wei Huaichen sat down, crossed his long legs, and asked casually, "You seem a little nervous."

There was a slight coolness in his tone of voice.

Shi Song stood opposite him.

He was tall and slender, and leaned on the window sill lazily, his slender fingers wrapped around the rope hanging down from the windbreaker, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Well, I'm afraid that the little orange cat will get sick."

Shi Song didn't expect that Wei Huaichen could even capture his own subtle emotions.

When I came to the pet hospital, I didn't have any special ideas, I just thought that the little orange cat looked good and wanted to adopt it.

After sending the kitten into the examination room, Shi Song really felt worried—it just rained last night, and such a small cat has been wandering outside for such a long time, and if it is not kept properly, it will get sick.

When Shi Song spoke, his voice was muffled and sounded very soft.

"nothing."

Wei Huaichen leaned back, his arms resting casually on the back of the chair next to him, his movements were lazy, and his voice was inexplicably calming: "When I just caught it, it was still alive and kicking to scratch me, it definitely won't It's just a simple check."

Shi Song's eyes blinked quickly, and when he realized that Wei Huaichen was comforting himself, a warm current surged through his heart.

"Ah."

"When it's all right, I can take it back."

……

The inspection report of the little orange cat will come out soon.

The nurse hugged the tired kitten after the operation, and explained to Shi Song and Wei Huaichen with the report.

"There is no major problem with Ju Bao. You can see that these data are all negative."

"That is, it probably didn't eat cleanly in the wild before. It needs a few injections for gastroenteritis. You should also pay attention to its diet after you go back."

Hearing about gastroenteritis, Shi Song asked nervously: "Then there are no other effects."

"should not."

The nurse put the little orange cat on the table, and it immediately crawled slowly to Shi Song's side, curling up into a small fur ball near Shi Song's hand.

"Meow-"

Just now they dewormed the little orange cat and cleaned it briefly. It was cleaner than before, and Shi Song couldn't help pinching its ears with its cute appearance.

The nurse girl smiled and said, "But it is too small. In order to avoid other problems, we still suggest that you come back next week for a review."

"Because this is a little stray cat, we plan to give you a [-]% discount on the inspection fee this time, and there will be no charge next time. If its condition stabilizes, we will give it a bath by the way. Do you think it's okay?"

Shi Song hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

This hospital is really good, but it's a bit far from his apartment, but it's worth a trip for the little orange cat.

……

On Monday, Shi Song returned to his rented house.

After hearing that his get out of class was over, Lin Yiming hurriedly chased him with the pastries he packed.

"Like it?"

Lin Yiming put the exquisite packaging on the table, and said with a smile: "I just wrote it down after I heard you talk about it by accident, how about it, do you want to praise me?"

There was a slight smile on Shi Song's lips. His eyelashes were thick and his eyes were beautifully shaped, making him appear obedient and sweet.

"Thank you, I will transfer the money to you."

"Oh no, please don't."

Lin Yiming quickly stopped Shi Song's hand: "I just bought it for you to please you, baby, do you look down on me like this?"

Shi Song let out a "huh" and took back the phone: "Okay."

He doesn't like to owe others very much, and plans to buy Lin Yiming a gift in two days.

While talking, Lin Yiming stretched out his fingers to tease the little orange cat that Shi Song had temporarily locked in the cat villa.

It's a pity that the little orange cat is very cold. It obviously likes Shi Song the most. When it sees Wei Huaichen, it is willing to hook its small mangosteen paws. When it sees Lin Yiming, it turns its head and points its small butt at him.

Like that emoji of the giant panda cub sitting in the corner.

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After teasing for a long time, the cat ignored him, and Lin Yiming withdrew his hand resentfully.

"Hey baby, do you have anything to do this Wednesday? My friend set up a game, and they just want to see you, can you come?"

"many people?"

Shi Song hesitated a little.

In fact, he didn't really like that noisy environment, but Lin Yiming said so, it seemed a little bad not to go by himself.

Lin Yiming thought for a while and said: "Four or five, not too many, let's have a little gathering together."

In fact, this was brought up by Su Tang the day before yesterday. He said he wanted to meet his boyfriend, and Lin Yiming just wanted to introduce his circle to Shi Song, so he agreed.

After thinking for a moment, Shi Song said, "Okay, tell me the time and place later."

Lin Yiming smiled when he heard it: "Baby, you are the best!"

He knew that Shi Song didn't like that kind of noisy place, so he was a little apprehensive when he asked, but he didn't expect him to actually agree.

Shi Song really loves him very much.

Lin Yiming turned his head, and suddenly said mysteriously: "By the way, baby, I have a surprise for you in two days."

"However, we can't talk about this matter yet, because it hasn't been fully settled yet, but I will tell you as soon as it is really settled."

His voice was like that of a child waiting for credit.

Lin Yiming knew that Shi Song was looking for an internship recently.

Shi Song University is studying painting, but has not found a particularly suitable job yet, so Lin Yiming plans to ask Shi Song to come to Lin's game branch to work as a painter.

The game company under Lin's is quite excellent, and it is simply the best job for a college student who has not yet graduated.

However, Shi Song was already very good, and Lin Yiming was not willing to let his boyfriend start from the bottom, so he planned to tell his parents to give Shi Song an ideal position.

Lin Yiming intends to come out to his parents directly to confess their relationship this time, but he hasn't found the right time to say so, but he just couldn't bear it so he wanted to reveal a little bit to Shi Song first.

But when it's done, he believes that Shi Song will be very happy.

Shi Song said "Oh" and nodded.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was Wednesday.

This time, Lin Yiming's dinner party was quite formal, in an elegantly decorated clubhouse.

Lin Yiming was going to pick him up, but was rejected by Shi Song because he was not on the way.

When he found the room Yiming Lin mentioned, Shi Song took a deep breath and hesitated before knocking on the door and entering.

As soon as Lin Yiming looked up and saw Shi Song coming, his eyes lit up instantly, he raised his hand to greet Shi Song, "Come here, baby, let me introduce you."

"This is Su Tang, I'm young."

"These two are my junior high school classmates, Zhao Yan, Zhou Jing..."

Su Tang?

Is it the person in the dream who wants to marry Lin Yiming?

The name already shocked Shi Song, but when he looked in the direction of Lin Yiming's finger, Shi Song's eyes suddenly widened, as if struck by lightning.

He bit his lip, a bit of astonishment flashed across his expression.

How could this be?

Although the clubhouse was dimly lit, Shi Song had already recognized Zhao Yan and Zhou Jing... Those two figures were clearly the ones who chased after him in his dream, blocking him in a corner and wantonly threatening him.

Shi Song only felt that his breathing was cold, and his mind went blank due to the excessive shock.

The two men also raised their heads lazily.

They looked good, but that appearance completely overlapped with the shadow in Shi Song's dream, which made Shi Song almost feel sick.

"So this is your little boyfriend?" Zhou Jing looked sideways at Lin Yiming, nudged him with his elbow, and still had a long and thin cigarette in his mouth, and said in a playful tone, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. "

"No wonder Yiming is so precious and refuses to show us."

Zhao Yan beside him also laughed, his tone was very polite, but there was a sense of scrutiny in his expression: "Why are you standing there? Come and sit here."

Hearing that familiar voice, Shi Song felt his blood run cold.

He took a step back, clenched his hands into fists by his side, and frowned slightly.