Section 1

There is.

A large dog lay there listlessly, appearing even more pitiable.

Cheng Chen will return tomorrow. I took care of him well for a whole week, but he caught a cold on the last day. I really don't know how to explain this.

She stared at him in silence

She clutched the blanket, struggling in her memories for several hours, before finally falling asleep at dawn.

He paused in silence and asked, "What symptoms?"

The dark green hiking pants, matching shoes, and a large travel bag slung over the shoulder certainly convey a sense of weariness from travel

Sprite continues to wag its tail, wagging its tail...

"Then it all depends on luck," Si Nian capped her pen. "I wrote this book because a good friend once said that writing and reading sweet stories makes life sweeter, so I wrote and published it, and that is enough. You know, people are influenced by suggestion; if you look at sweet things every day, you will tend to see things in a positive light, and it becomes difficult not to have a good life," she glanced at Liu Xia and chuckled, "Just like me, constantly suggesting to myself that I should lose weight, I haven't gained any over the years. "You know, people are influenced by suggestion; if you look at sweet things every day, you will tend to see things in a positive light, and it becomes difficult not to have a good life," she glanced at Liu Xia and chuckled, "Just like me, constantly suggesting to myself that I should lose weight, I haven't gained any over the years.

Si Nian answered the call, placing the phone next to his neck: "Actually, you don't need to call back; everything is fine now"

Still wearing sportswear, should I change into another outfit

I returned home by 10 o'clock and was just about to fall asleep when Shen Weijue called again: "Are you awake?"

Listen carefully, it is the first love, and we broke up n years ago

"Your dog..." Si Nian sighed and said, "It has a cold. I thought I should let you know first. Has it had a cold before? I gave it medicine, but it completely ignored me"

The sunlight streamed through the glass window, illuminating the window, while Kele turned over and continued to sleep on his back.

Si Nian suppressed the impulse to yawn: "What will happen if we don't go out?"

Liu Xia neatly put away the books and chuckled, "Once the interview is released, the most frequently asked question will be..."

In the end, she finally surrendered in her distress and made a call to Cheng Chen

She took a deep breath, just opening a crack in the door, when a white shadow darted out behind her.

Amid the soothing sound of music, he did not answer the phone. Si Nian placed the phone beside her face, closed her eyes, and waited. Within a few seconds, she began to drift into a pleasant dream, until a sudden "Hello" came from the other end.

The plate was rinsed clean, dried with a white towel to remove water stains, and set aside to air dry naturally

The unchanging routine has been altered repeatedly because of Sprite

He was silent for a moment and then calmly said, "I don't know, I have never tried it before"

Her nose was dry, and when she went to see the doctor, he said it was a cold. Si Nian recalled the doctor's words from the afternoon, stating that it was not very serious and that she just needed to take some Ban Lan Gen, preferably mixed with fruit. When she returned in the evening, she started to cough. She paused for a moment but still felt it necessary to honestly report her condition, adding that she was coughing quite severely.

By the time she realized what had happened, the phone had already been hung up. She hurriedly threw the towel onto the counter and dashed down the corridor, but hesitated at the door.

At that time, he was in his third year of high school, and I was in my third year of middle school, both still children who had not yet seen the world clearly. After we parted ways, how many paths did we each walk, how many people did we meet, and what kind of lives did we lead? It is certainly not something that can be understood merely through the snippets of entertainment news.

Just as I had fallen asleep, I felt a warmth in my fingers. I struggled to open my eyes, and there was Xuebi by the bedside, wagging her tail and holding her finger in her mouth, her eyes sparkling.

As it was approaching midnight, she dared not provoke Liu Xia and left the house with her bag in hand

Many years have passed

After much contemplation, she ultimately had no choice but to call him

Shen Weijue could no longer absorb what was being said. After hanging up the phone, she imitated Ke Le, covering herself with the blanket to catch up on sleep

I have finished tidying up, please open the door, I have arrived

When she arrived home, Sprite was already feeling weak from hunger, dozing off on the floor, while Cola lay directly on his back, completely fast asleep. She tiptoed into the kitchen, and as soon as she took out the milk powder box, the cat and dog had already followed her inside.

"What do you want, Sprite?" she asked

Is this all the ambition you have? Don't you want to write a bestselling book?

The dog, Xuebi, is too big; a few days ago, I could only take her to the pet shop for a bath. I didn't expect that she would catch a cold upon returning. She watched him finish his milk, prepared some water with Banlangen, and mixed in some fruit for him to eat, but despite coaxing for a long time, he still refused to take a single bite

"That dog of yours," Liu Xia said, sitting opposite Si Nian, feeling quite apprehensive, "is really terrifying. I mean, you didn't buy it specifically to guard against fire, theft, and me, did you?"

Initially, she chose to raise cats instead of dogs because she was concerned that walking a dog every day would be too much trouble

Si Nian reflected on these words once again. Could it be? Outside the door?

"Wait a moment," he said after a loud bang on the door, "give it water at a ratio of 1 to 3 with warm water."

On Friday, there was not much going on at the company, so she went to Liu Xia's company with two frightening dark circles under her eyes. Previously, she had printed the book with the illustrations and had reserved a thousand signed copies. Every time she thought of her 'beautiful' handwriting, she felt ashamed and kept postponing the signing. Eventually, she pushed Liu Xia to the limit, who went directly to her home to fetch her.

Cheng Chen's voice was very clear, as if he had already started working. When someone was asking the director about something, he first answered the questions over there before saying on the phone: "I guess he wants to go out for a stroll; I take him out every morning."

He asked in a淡淡的 tone, "Have you finished drinking?"

Hey, I am not lying to you, a fitness celebrity in the United States said this, he just has to suggest to himself every day that he wants to lose weight, and he really does lose weight... The key is to think 'I want to lose weight', rather than 'I can't lose weight'...

Finished drinking

Did it really come back?

Nian Ci An ... ... Is it really that coincidental?

Si Nian let out a sound

They are just ordinary friends, although this time... it feels a bit strange

Self-inflicted suffering..." After signing the last one, she let out a sigh, "It is better not to live; writing scripts is good. Once it's done, I don't have to worry about anything. How you producers want to mess around is none of my business"

A book was thrown over directly, followed by a furious shout: "If you break it, you will pay for it. Sign for 500 more tomorrow!"

Si Nian, clinging to a sense of hope, wrapped herself in the blanket and turned over to continue sleeping. The outcome, of course, was self-evident; she was bitten all over by Sprite from head to toe. Thus, she could only hold the still-sleepy cat and take Sprite downstairs.

He quickly hung up the phone, and only then did Si Nian take a serious look at the time; it was already 1:00 AM... It was indeed a bit late for her to make this call. Following Cheng Chen's method, she placed the plate filled with water in front of the Sprite, and sure enough, it sniffed a couple of times before it began to lick the plate one lick at a time.

Liu Xia initially listened while pondering quietly, but at the last sentence, she was taken aback and immediately became angry: "Do not discriminate against fat people!"

All the good words have been said, yet it does not even raise its eyelids, merely continuing to cough softly...

After a week had passed, both she and Kele were exhausted and depressed.

I picked up my phone and glanced at it; it was only 7 o'clock. Is this dog not hungry yet? The dog food was poured out last night, and there is also water prepared. Does it need to pee? Poop? ... Cheng Chen mentioned that this dog can go to the bathroom by itself, and it has no trouble using a squat toilet

He chuckled and asked, "Is there any Pipa ointment from Nian Ci An at home?"

Si Nian held the pen tightly, desperately practicing calligraphy on the blank paper: "Look at what you said, my family's Cola doesn't like you very much, does it? That shepherd dog is raised for others, and it will be sent away this weekend"

After finishing the Sprite, she took the plate to the kitchen to wash it. Just as she turned on the faucet, the phone rang again

The silhouette at the door blocked most of the light in the corridor, he casually tapped the Sprite and looked down at her: "I just arrived, and I haven't had the chance to change my clothes yet." Fatigue seeped through his voice, somewhat low, yet still clear

In any case, there are only two uses: making coffee for oneself and preparing milk powder for cats and dogs

... ...

There was a three-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a flurry of chaos: "No way, I just did a program on marriage law yesterday, right when I was feeling hopeless about love, and something happened over there? Is a metal tree blooming? Is Si Nian in love?"

Although the words 'break up' were never spoken

Si Nian curled his lips: "The prototype is who, right? My wish has been fulfilled. Even if you ban me, you cannot threaten me."

"So late?" Cheng Chen quickly picked up, his voice slightly revealing some fatigue, "Is something wrong?"

She was startled and locked eyes with the dog for over ten seconds, gradually coming to her senses.

Since the last incident with the water dispenser, she has not dared to use it for a week, and every day she has been boiling water with an electric kettle

Shen Weijue was explaining the case with great effort, while Si Nian listened with only half an ear, yet it seemed as if she was suddenly enlightened by a single word from her.

Siren, remain calm

I am driving; I will call you back shortly

She looked at the room full of books and began to calculate the time for having cola and Sprite during meals... Thus, while Liu Xia was rambling on about how Sprite had been so fierce yesterday that it scared her into never approaching dogs again, finally, as midnight approached, something happened.

She was so tired that she was about to cry: "No, I just finished walking the dog for my first love and am getting ready to sleep"

Oh—" Shen Weijue's tone immediately shifted sharply, and her attitude made a complete turnaround. "If that is the case, then do not harbor any illusions. A few days ago, my colleague was working on a case that had a similar background. Men tend to reminisce about their first love, and even after getting married, they still flirt around, consistently telling their first love that they have been single for many years, when in fact their wife is abroad..." Men tend to reminisce about their first love, and even after getting married, they still flirt around, consistently telling their first love that they have been single for many years, when in fact their wife is abroad..."

She closed her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Your dog is holding my finger and not letting me sleep, may I ask what it wants to do?"

I moved my leg slightly, but Coke remained sound asleep, not even lifting an eyelid.

Isn't it a bit too pretentious to be dressed so formally in the middle of the night

Ah?

Calmness