1.Zhong Jiajing took a liking to, or rather, took a liking to a Samoyed. After she vouched for her character as a university student and offered a 25 yuan hourly wage, Ji Nan reluctantly agreed to ...
Chapter 8 Hakimi x3
◎That's a dog, this is a milf.◎
Even in the middle of the night, the summer wind is still hot and unbearable, making people feel sticky and uncomfortable.
When Ji Nan sent Zhong Jiajing home yesterday, the clock had already passed midnight and entered a new day.
He has a very regular schedule. Except for the insomnia he suffered when his biological clock could not adjust quickly after returning from studying abroad, and the special New Year's vigil activities, he basically does not fall asleep after midnight.
Yesterday was definitely an exception. As soon as he came back, he dozed off for a few seconds and the sleepy baby who was waiting for him to come home rushed into the bathroom at the speed of light.
Unfortunately, the water heater had some problem and was not running regularly. Ji Nan had no choice but to take a quick shower with cold water.
Perhaps Ji Nan didn't know that his body was so fragile. He took a cold shower in the hot summer and woke up the next day feeling dizzy and catching a cold.
He woke up at eight o'clock as usual. He forced himself to make breakfast for his furry child, but he didn't have the energy to take Duoduo out for a walk. He just coaxed the child with the toy for a while and then lay back on the bed in a daze.
When Zhong Jiajing came, he had just laid down not long ago. He couldn't take an uninterrupted nap due to his long sleep schedule. He just felt a little weak due to dizziness, and only by lying flat could he feel less pain and stiffness in his body.
Duoduo had been restless the entire morning. The open door and the familiar female voice quickly attracted its attention. When it ran out in small steps, its eyes lit up when it saw Zhong Jiajing.
Zhong Jiajing began to hug Duoduo again and hummed the words "Hakimi, Hakimi".
Ji Nan leaned against the door frame with his arms folded and took a look. Finally, he couldn't help but pull out a silver tabby from behind the door and said, "That's a dog, and this is a cat."
Of course Zhong Jiajing knew it, but she was too lazy to explain too much to an elderly person who didn't surf. She just stared at Fatty, who looked a little like a dog, without moving.
She is a staunch dog believer. It's not because she doesn't like cats, but because she subconsciously believes that cats are rather aloof and arrogant. She never thinks that her temperament can hold such a difficult creature.
But today's one was obviously different from what she had imagined.
This is a solid fat boy. He even sticks out his tongue and pants like a dog. From time to time, he imitates Duoduo's deep barking. You can tell at a glance that this is the result of being assimilated by a dog.
Zhong Jiajing stared at the cat's yellow-green eyes and suddenly had an idea.
"Maybe the cat could be walked too?"
Ji Nan couldn't understand how she could be fully recovered after a good sleep when she looked like she was dying yesterday?
Perhaps this is the vitality unique to young people at work?
He thought about it and didn't refuse. "Okay, but it's a little lazy. It might not move after walking for a while."
This is the absolute truth. Perhaps it is because his cat has developed this personality after spending so much time with dogs. He is indeed not afraid of strangers. Even in a noisy dog market, he will not retreat at all. It is unheard of to talk about stress response.
Zhong Jiajing's beautiful eyes sparkled. "Don't worry, I'll feed it if it's thirsty! I'll carry it if it's tired! I'll fly away immediately if it needs me!"
She still looks more like a dog. Ji Nan looked at her serious expression as if she was taking an oath and laughed a little.
He was still leaning against the door, smiling, "Well, that's up to you."
At this moment, Zhong Jiajing finally heard his clear pronunciation with a hint of nasal tone.
She wrinkled her nose and leaned in front of him and asked worriedly: "Why does the voice sound strange? Ji Nan, are you sick?"
The two of them were quite close, the corridor window was not closed, and the wind blew a few strands of her hair onto his skin.
His nose was still badly blocked, but he could still faintly smell the faint scent of orchid seeping into his nasal cavity.
He took two steps back into the room, and the muffled sound became clearer.
"Well, maybe I caught a cold."
Zhong Jiajing subconsciously wanted to move closer to get a better look, but Ji Nan stretched out his hand to block her, "Keep your distance, don't get infected."
"You know, the donkeys in the production team had to work non-stop even if they were sick."
If he hadn't added that last sentence, Zhong Jiajing's "love" for him would definitely not have disappeared.
But having said that, Zhong Jiajing felt that she was still too caring, so she went back to the high-end breakfast shop and brought a huge box of white porridge and several boxes of cold medicine to his house.
Ji Nan was not a polite person. He said thank you and took it neatly.
Seeing the frail girl holding a cat and a dog, and carrying a large cat bag, Ji Nan's heart overflowed with compassion, and he couldn't help but tell her, "If you have any questions, you can call me directly. I may not be able to see the message."
Zhong Jiajing gestured to him with her free hand, "Just have a good rest. I won't disturb you unless necessary."
However, ideals are full and reality is skinny.
However, after only twenty minutes out of the house, and before even leaving the business district, the kitten Dongdong refused to leave.
Although it is not hot today, it is not cool either. Dongdong curled up on the ground with his hands and feet tucked in, not moving at all, just like a stray cat keeping warm downstairs in the dormitory on a winter day.
Zhong Jiajing squatted on the ground and scratched the cat's chin. "Dongdong, if you had a twin brother, he could replace the two stone lions at the entrance of our company."
"Don't you think so? Duoduo." She took care of both pets equally, like a young mother trying her best to maintain a good relationship with her two children.
Duoduo called out "Woo-hoo~Woo-hoo~" twice, and then used her wet nose to nudge the rectangular cat's body, which was as motionless as a mountain, in an attempt to get it to move.
Unfortunately, Dongdong didn't appreciate it and just half-closed his eyes and started meditating.
I began to understand why cats are like pigs. It’s because they are too lazy.
Zhong Jiajing was determined to make it change today, so she took out a cat strip from her bag and put it next to Dongdong's nose to tempt him. Sure enough, the cat's eyes, which were almost closed, opened in an instant and stared at the pink cat strip without moving.
Zhong Jiajing held the cat strip and lured Dongdong forward for a distance, but no matter how the cat was transformed into a dog, the pride in its bones would not be lost.
Seeing that the cat strips were not being opened, Dongdong refused to move an inch no matter what.
Duoduo was already getting impatient. It wanted to run away, and its rapid breathing fully demonstrated its desire.
Zhong Jiajing had no choice but to compromise. She took off the cat bag on her back and prepared to continue the next step with the cat on her back.
However, an unexpected scene occurred. The cat, which had just looked lazy, actually had a limp in one leg.
Zhong Jiajing was frightened. She squatted on the ground and looked at him for a long time, but saw that Dongdong was still raising his right front leg with a painful look on his face.
She kept searching her mind for memories, but she could only guess that this was the result of letting it walk for too long.
Students who are not contaminated by the world have another virtue - the courage to take responsibility, even though their pockets and heads are empty.
Without thinking, she picked up the cat and dog and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.
"Master, can pets ride in the car? We need to go to the hospital urgently, can you please be kind?" she said with tears in her eyes.
"It won't bite, will it?" the driver asked subconsciously, but when he looked into the stupid dog's eyes from the passenger seat, he changed his words and said, "Okay, get in."
I don't know what kind of power was at work, but it was okay for her to lift a 13-pound cat with one hand. However, the driver was really dumbfounded when he saw the thin girl lift a dog weighing dozens of pounds with one hand.
He said a few words of comfort, asked for the address, and then started to take off at the maximum speed allowed.
Zhong Jiajing held up Dongdong and spoke a few words in cat language. Even though she could be considered half a cat as a social animal, she still couldn't understand what the cat meant through communication.
There was no other way, no matter how ashamed she was, she still had to report it to the dog owner.
The cell phone ringtone was a simple mechanical beep. During the few seconds of waiting, Zhong Jiajing's mind was blank and not a single word of defense for herself came to her mind.
"What's wrong?" Ji Nan's voice was muffled and even more vague than what he heard in person before.
Perhaps she was woken up by herself in her sleep. Before she could apologize, Zhong Jiajing's emotions were overwhelmed.
Tears as big as beans kept falling down, her hands holding the fuselage were shaking, and so was her voice.
She cried and said, "I'm sorry, Ji Nan, Dongdong's leg seems to be lame."
His head was buzzing, and Ji Nan closed his eyes and remained silent for two seconds before he regained consciousness.
Zhong Jiajing heard the rustling of fabric on the other end of the line. "Take a taxi and take him to the hospital. I'll drive over right away."
His voice was a bit cold, much more serious than his usual casual tone.
Zhong Jiajing was obviously a little bewildered, and only replied hesitantly: "Well, we are in the car."
Ji Nan heard her voice as soft as a cat's murmur, and after a pause, he finally said something soothing, "Stay calm. Just because a cat is around doesn't mean it's your fault. Even if we take a step back, nothing has happened yet, so don't scare yourself."
"I'll be there soon." He said the last sentence and hung up the phone.
Zhong Jiajing has always been a girl who shows her emotions very clearly. She always cries when she should cry and laughs when she should laugh, but this does not mean that she lacks rationality or is not smart enough.
On the contrary, even when she was most panicked, she knew she had to rush to the hospital and notify the family immediately. She even contacted the doctor at the pet hospital in advance through the phone number obtained through the online platform.
She was very thoughtful, that's what Ji Nan said when he saw her.
Ji Nan arrived at about the same time as Zhong Jiajing. At that moment, the doctor was holding the cat's leg and carefully examining the condition.
Zhong Jiajing stood aside, almost tearing the hem of her T-shirt, but kept saying sorry.
Duoduo sensed that something was wrong with her mood, and kept circling around her legs, looking a little anxious.
Ji Nan squatted down and patted the dog's head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be impatient, let's wait a moment, okay?"
This was most likely directed at her. Zhong Jiajing understood and replied in a muffled voice, "I know, I'm just really sorry."
No amount of persuasion would be of any use at this moment. People's inherent moral constraints would always fall on their shoulders invisibly. Ji Nan knew this, so he didn't say much.
Her eyes were still red, so Ji Nan handed her a piece of paper and said, "Wipe them."
Zhong Jiajing looked up at him along the slender hand. He was wearing a medical mask, and the exposed skin around it looked even more pale, and his hair was messy and stuck to his head.
He was still a patient, and the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt.
She was about to open her mouth to apologize again when she saw the doctor coming out carrying Dongdong, whose leg hair had been removed.
"Well, we don't need to take this film anymore." The doctor was at a loss for words. "It's just pretending to be lame!"
The author has something to say:
In fact, I really want to write a fantasy novel or a fantasy novel. I hate myself for being lazy and having an empty head (crazy).
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