A Serious Person Who Writes A Diary

His Preference

Liao Xingshen glanced at Wen Xia, pulled Lin Feng Qi aside and asked in a low voice, “What’s the situation?”

Lin Feng Qi: “?”

“Really roommate? Is your company going to collapse? Do you need to rent out half of your home and recover the rent to support the company?”

“…No.”

“Huh?”

“Not a roommate.”

He stopped talking, Liao Xingshen was very clear on this matter. He patted his arm and said earnestly: “This matter, don’t be in a hurry…”

Lin Feng Qi pursed his lips and said stiffly, “I’m not in a hurry.”

Liao Xingshen: “?”

Lin Feng Qi: “?”

” I’ll just say something casually,” Liao Xingshen said, “how can you not be in a hurry?!”

Lin Feng Qi: “…”

“Let me tell you about love, it…” The assistant doctor probed from the door : “Doctor Liao, the cat is here.”

“I’m coming!” Liao Xingshen finally gave Lin Fen Qi an encouraging look and left.

While the two of them were talking, Ah Mo had already hung up on the water and put his head on Wen Xia’s thigh listlessly. The master approached it before he raised his head and bumped his nose into Lin Feng Qi’s palm.

“Thank you.” Lin Feng Qi said to Wen Xia.

Wen Xia glanced at him and handed him the bill of payment: ” I don’t need your thank you, remember to reimburse the expenses. In view of our current roommate relationship… Oh, and our relationship with old classmates, I’ll give you a discount for the round-trip car. You don’t need to give me the oil money and the money to clean your bedroom.”

“…”

If it wasn’t clear that Wen Xia was in a bad mood, Lin Feng Qi would really be a pig.

But he was also confused when he saw it, and didn’t know why.

Which sentence did he say wrong?

Or was he unhappy because he didn’t take good care of Ah Mo, so he had to help him clean up the mess today?

Or was it because the live broadcast was interrupted?

Lin Feng Qi went through a round of brainstorming in just a few seconds, and said, “You are angry…” Before he could finish speaking, Wen Xia seemed to be stomped on his tail: “Angry? Who is angry?”

” But You…”

“You can pay it or not.” Wen Xia cut off his words again and slapped the bill of payment in his face.

“…”

Lin Feng Qi took it over and glanced at the price above, silently transferring money.

Seeing the transfer sent by the man, Wen Xia still felt unhappy.

He especially wanted to ask about his relationship with Dr. Liao, why are you still whispering on the side – but he thought, this is none of my business? Lin Feng Qi can have a relationship with whom he loves, as long as it doesn’t affect his salary.

He’s not the kid he was in high school anymore. If there’s any trouble in Lin Feng Qi’s place, he’s going to fight everything.

Lin Feng Qi got up in a hurry, Zeng Yuan called and asked him, “Mr. Lin, when are you coming back? This way…” The little assistant was a little embarrassed.

“Let them wait a little longer.” Lin Feng Qi said.

“Uh, but…”

Lin Feng Qi looked at the sick Ah Mo, then carefully glanced at Wen Xia, who ignored him, and pressed his eyebrows: “Wait a second, I’ll go back right away.”

Hanging up the phone, Wen Xia quickly retracted his gaze, and finally found the time to relieve his unhappiness : “Mr. Lin, are you busy with work on Saturday? You just came over from the company?”

“I just have to eat with two business partners. “He considered how to speak and then troubled Wen Xia…

“Add money.” Wen Xia said suddenly.

“?”

“Ah Mo needs someone to take care of him, right? Look where you are free right now, I can spare some time,” Wen Xia said, “but we didn’t say in the contract that I have to take care of your pets, this does not belong to my scope of work, taking up my personal time to do things that should not have been my job – Mr. Lin, tell me, what is this called?”

“…”

What else could it be?

Work overtime.

Wen Xia: “Overtime work without overtime pay is like tomato scrambled eggs without eggs. It looks prosperous, but it ‘s actually just flashy.”

It’s not that Lin Feng Qi feels sorry for his money, but – how much hardship has Wen Xia suffered over the years to count every money into every detail?

“Okay,” Lin Feng Qi said, “how much do you want?”

Wen Xia always felt that there was a sadness in his eyes, and no matter how dazzling it was, it seemed like an illusion. He thought to himself, is it so painful?

Stingy, Lin Feng Qi.

“Let’s see how much you think your dog is worth,” Wen Xia said proudly, “Just pay it with the salary at the end of the month.”

“Okay.” Lin Feng Qi said.

Lin Feng Qi got up in a hurry, and went in a hurry.

After Ah Mo finished hanging the water, Wen Xia glanced at the consultation room as he led it away.

A veterinarian in a white lab coat is comforting a kitten who has come to the hospital with some stress. Wen Xia couldn’t help thinking about the intimate appearance of him whispering with Lin Feng Qi, so does Lin Feng Qi like this one?

– It seems that it is not impossible.

Wen Xia suddenly remembered that in high school, before he was admitted to the key class, lunch time was the best time to “harass” Lin Feng Qi.

Lin Feng Qi is a bit of a loner in school. He may not lack friends, but many times he still likes to be alone. However, there was a time when Wen Xia often went to look for Lin Feng Qi at dinner time, and saw a boy walking with him and he would show a little smile.

Of course, Wen Xia wasn’t sure that Lin Feng Qi liked boys at that time, so when he saw this scene, he never thought much about it. He only thought that Lin Feng Qi also had good friends by his side.

Now that he thinks about it… that boy is the same type as Dr. Liao.

All are gentle.

Ah Mo felt much better after the injection, and Lin Feng Qi didn’t come back until late at night, so Wen Xia had to regretfully tell the old comrade Wen Shanhai that he had something to do tonight and couldn’t go home for dinner.

Wen Shanhai blew his beard and starred on the other end of the phone: “What’s more important than your father? If you agree to come back, I will buy all the food, a lot! I won’t be able to eat alone for several days if you don’t come back? ”

“That’s good, I won’t have to buy groceries in the next few days, so it will save you trouble.”

“Stinky boy…”

“I really have something to do,” Wen Xia glanced at the lively Wen Dage, “your grandson is sick. ”

“ What?! My son is sick?! Is it serious?”

“.”

When Wen Xia first brought Wen Dage back, old Comrade Wen Shanhai was on the front line of protests. Including but not limited to:

“What kind of cat do you want to keep?! Cat hair is falling all over the place!”

“Cats are so dirty, they are full of bacterial parasites, haven’t you read what the news said, the worms get into people’s brains!”

“These cats and dogs poop and pee everywhere, making the house smelly and unsanitary!”

and many more.

Wen Xia didn’t ignore him at all, and moved out with the Wen Dage.

Comrade Wen immediately changed his face:

“Xiao Xia, how has your cat been recently? I think others say that all breeds are so delicate that they can be easily raised to death.”

“When will you come back? Ah? Oh, the day after tomorrow… Then can your brother be at home alone, or bring him back withyou.”

At that time, Wen Xia was at a loss: “Brother? What brother? Where did my brother come from?”

Wen Xia was at a loss. “Wen Dage!” Wen Shanhai said kindly, “I am his father, of course he is your brother.”

“What the hell, don’t mess around, that’s my son! I am his father!” Who is the son ? It was still a grandson, but it became unclear afterward. Wen Xia and his father had different opinions.

“It’s no big deal, diarrhea, I just brought it back from the hospital,” It is a fact, it’s just a different protagonist, Wen Xia opened his eyes and said, “I have to guard it for the past few days, I won’t go back. Wait until next week.”

Wen Shanhai sighed again and again: “Okay, take good care of your brother.”

“… Hang up.”

Wen Xia hung up the phone and turned to meet Wen Dage’s blue eyes.

The said sick cat makes healthy meows at him.

“Yes, you are still a great hero today,” Wen Dage was the first to notice the strangeness in the next room and called him over, but Wen Xia picked up his good son, “Come here, I’ll reward a cat stick. ”

Ah Mo lay in the kennel in Lin Feng Qi’s room after returning home, and Wen Xia didn’t want to stay in Lin Feng Qi’s room, so he had to visit every once in a while.

If there is anything special, it may be that he and Lin Feng Qi talked more on this day than the week they moved in.

Lin Feng Qi is very concerned about his dog son, and sends messages every half hour asking: [How is Ah Mo? ]

Either: [Is he okay? ]

Wen Xia replied dutifully, sometimes too lazy to type, so he just took a short video of about ten seconds and sent it.

In the afternoon, when Zou Boyan asked him to go out to play, he also refused.

“Why didn’t you come, did I lose face with you?” Zou Boyan was very sad, “Your dad won’t let you come?”

“You’re not seven or eight years old,” Wen Xia said, “Lin Feng Qi’s dog is ill.”

“Huh? It’s none of your business if the dog is ill.”

“I have to take care of him, he’s not at home.”

Zou Boyan was silent for a while, and after a while, he scolded him with anger: “Oh, he’s busy, but it’s agreed that you two won’t interfere with each other. What’s wrong with his dog? He doesn’t know what to do. What kind of good person do you pretend to be? to be honest, are you fucking sick again? ”

“I’m doing a shit,” Wen Xia suddenly got a little annoyed, “I’m just doing a favor, what are you interpreting.”

“Oh, I can tell you’re most afraid of looking back. Do you know? As soon as you look back, you will think if there is anything else you can do – that’s it! Good horses don’t eat back grass.” Zou Boyan said.

“I think you have a hole in your brain,” Wen Xia said. “You are so good at brainstorming, why can’t you decide on your new-themed secret room for a long time.”

“Who said I can’t decide! Don’t you know? I’ve already decided The content of the topic has to be kept secret first, and you will be the first to experience it when it is done, and I will scare you to death.”

“You’d better be.” The topic shifted unconsciously, and after finishing the call, Wen Xia sent a message. It was meaningless to stay, the phone vibrated, and another message from Lin Feng Qi was received: [Have you eaten? ]

Their last round of dialogue was:

The biggest party A: [Ah Mo should be able to eat. ]

Wen Yixia: [I put food next to it, but it hasn’t eaten yet. ]

Wen Xia looked at this question, and replied in a strange way: [Who are you asking? ]