When Jiang Ran returned from a walk with Erhuang, he saw a... weird man standing downstairs.
He wears a peaked cap on his head and a mask on his face. He puts his hands in his jeans pockets and looks up at the building where he lives. This dress is suspicious, but Jiang Ran is unconsciously attracted by his long legs.
This man is very tall, his straight legs are decorated with beautiful smooth lines in skinny jeans, and he looks very sexy.
His figure is also very good, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, typical inverted triangle.
I just don't know if there are abdominal muscles and chest muscles under the clothes.
Wait, what is she thinking?
"Wow!"
Er Huang's cry seemed to arouse his attention, and the man turned his head and looked to his side. Jiang Ran's eyes ran into him inadvertently, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart. These were really beautiful eyes.
Just being watched by him in this way is like bathing in love.
… What happened to her today
Jiang Ran feels that it is really not her fault. Although this man is dressed very low-key, he has an aura that people cannot ignore, as if he appears, your eyes will involuntarily stick to him.
"Wow." Her dog suddenly rushed forward excitedly and cried around the man's legs.
"..." What's going on, can't even Erhuang be attracted by him
"No, I'm sorry." Jiang Ran pulled the leash on his hand, trying to pull his dog back.
The man looked at her for a while, his eyes curled: "It's okay."
The voices are so good that they sound bad.
"Is this your dog?" The man knelt down and rubbed the Erhuang dog's head. Erhuang seemed to be very excited, and rubbed his big hand: "Wow!"
Huh? Jiang Ran wondered, Erhuang is a very vigilant dog. He never gets close to strangers. How could he be so good with this man? Wagging his tail at him
"Your dog is so cute." The man rubbed Erhuang again and stood up.
Maybe because Erhuang was close to him, Jiang Ran subconsciously felt that he was not a bad person, so he smiled at him, "Thank you."
The smile in the man's eyes flashed past, and Jiang Ran suddenly felt that these eyes were a bit familiar.
Where did you see it
"My friend used to raise a native dog, but unfortunately the dog got depression and committed suicide."
"...Huh?" Jiang Ran was taken aback, looked at him and said, "Why?"
The man naturally expressed a bit of sadness, even Jiang Ran was a little infected: "After his dog was neutered, he couldn't get out, and finally he jumped off the building if he couldn't even think about it."
"..." She had heard of cat jumping, but would dogs also jump
"Has your dog been sterilized?"
Jiang Ran shook his head: "Not yet."
The man sighed and said, "Sterilization must be cautious. If dogs have clearly expressed their unwillingness, don't take them rashly. Small animals are also emotional."
"Oh... I see." Jiang Ran remembered that Erhuang had a fiercely opposed attitude when he mentioned sterilization last night, and felt that this matter should be put aside for the time being. She smiled at the man again, saying goodbye, and then took Erhuang upstairs.
Feng Jing stood outside until Jiang Ran's back completely disappeared, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Michel's number: "Mi Xian, contact the landlord, I want to rent a house here." At the end, he added, "As soon as possible. ."
Michelle: "..."
After returning home with Er Huang, Jiang Ran walked to the balcony and looked down.
The man has gone.
What is he here for? Is it someone's friend
Jiang Ran thought for a while, and didn't think of any clues, so he put the matter behind his head. After changing to a set of home clothes, Jiang Ran turned on the computer and checked the WeChat messages. The penguin hanging next to him suddenly rang twice. Jiang Ran opened the interface and found that it was the senior sister Lan Ning who was looking for her.
Cauliflower: Jiang Ran, how is the translation of the manuscript in your hand? We signed the simplified publication of "The Last Witness" by Mr. Kitano. Can you arrange it
Jiang Ran: Yes.
Jiang Ran: You move so fast. The Japanese version of this book seems to have just come out.
Cauliflower: No way [笑cry] If you don't hurry up with a book like this, it will be snatched away by other companies [笑cry]
Cauliflower: This book is 200,000 words in total. I will give you three months, is that enough
Jiang Ran: Yes.
Cauliflower: OK, then I will give it to you. The cost of the manuscript is still the same as before. I will send it to you after I get the contract, and the manuscript will be sent to your mailbox.
Jiang Ran: Okay
Jiang Ran broke off his fingers and started to work again.
In the evening, she finished counting the orders of the day, and checked the logistics sent by Zhao Ke. There is a box of goods that will arrive in a few days. She opened a shopping website and was about to wander around, and saw Erhuang sneak in again.
Today it didn't stick to Jiang Ran's body, but jumped onto the bay window and lay there particularly peacefully.
Jiang Ran's eyebrows moved. Is the dog also embarrassed by what happened last night? It doesn’t seem to be embarrassing to see it so careless during the day...
Forget it, let's wash the mask first. Jiang Ran smoothly tore off the mask on his face and went to the bathroom.
When Feng Jing saw her entering the bathroom, he glanced at the computer. Unexpectedly, this purchasing girl still wants to visit X treasure
X Bao will recommend some products for you based on your usual browsing records. Jiang Ran must have searched for dog food related products, so now there is a dog biscuit among the things recommended for her on the homepage.
Feng Jing remembered the last time the dog was carrying a pot for him and was buckled with biscuits, so he stepped down from the bay window and jumped onto the chair where Jiang Ran was sitting just now. With his paw resting on the mouse, he clicked into the details page of the dog biscuit. The sales of this biscuit were good, and the introduction was very tempting. Feng Jing's dog paw clicked again and added a dog biscuit to Jiang Ran's shopping cart.
He is a man who never owes others.
Jiang Ran came back after washing his face and was about to turn off the computer to go to sleep, but suddenly found that there was a dog biscuit in his shopping cart.
Jiang Ran: "..."
She turned her head in silence and looked at Erhuang who was sleeping on the bay window.
Erhuang slept deeply, completely unmoved.
Jiang Ran: "..."
what happened? Her second yellow is fine
Jiang Ran thought for a long time, and finally felt that he should have added it in a daze. But... This dog biscuit is much more expensive than the one I have been buying!
She hesitated for a moment, and ordered the settlement.
After buying the biscuits, she put on her blindfold, turned off the light and went to bed: "Good night, two yellows."
Feng Jing on the bay window quietly opened his eyes and glanced at her, rubbing his front paw in a good mood.
The next day Jiang Ran started to read the original text of "The Last Witness" by Mr. Kitano. She likes to read through the original text before translating, so that it is easier for her to determine the style of her translation, and it will also help her understand the article. The work of translation is actually quite boring. Jiang Ran has chosen the literary direction that suits him best, and can find some fun in it.
Kitano Ken is a mystery writer she likes very much, but he especially likes to use some jerky words, which invisibly increases the difficulty of reading. After reading the original text for a morning, Jiang Ran had a headache. She went to the kitchen to relax for lunch, and then began to pack the packages that need to be sent out today.
Her life has been very regular.
After sending off the courier brother in the afternoon, she took Erhuang out for a walk as usual. As soon as I walked downstairs, I found that someone seemed to be moving. She glanced curiously, and saw a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask.
The man also saw her, and walked towards her direction with his foot raised: "Hello, we meet again."
Jiang Ran's strong masculinity enveloped him, Jiang Ran's heart beat, and hurriedly concealed his accelerated heartbeat: "Ah, you were yesterday... Are you moving here?"
Feng Jing nodded: "I live on the 15th floor, and I will be a neighbor from now on."
Jiang Ran suddenly realized that he came here yesterday to look at the house.
"Hello, I am a resident on the seventh floor, Jiang Ran."
"I..." Feng Jing thought for a while and said, "My last name is Feng."
He didn't say his full name, which seemed a bit rude, but Jiang Ran only smiled and didn't mind: "Need help?"
"No need." Feng Jing lowered his head and looked at the dog she was holding. "Are you here to walk the dog? I can handle it by myself, so I don't have to trouble you."
"Oh, that's good." Jiang Ran planned to take Er Huang away, but looking at the mask on his face, he couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Feng, do you have a cold?"
Feng Jing coughed in due course, and it did sound like he had contracted a wind chill: "Well, I'm afraid of spreading it to others, so I always wear a mask. I'm sorry."
"That's it." Jiang Ran didn't say anything, and took Erhuang to take a walk. Feng Jing kept standing downstairs looking at her until Michelle came down and called him: "The wardrobe will be delivered right away, I'm waiting here, you can go up first."
"Yeah." Feng Jing turned around and took the elevator up.
Seeing him go, Michelle finally relaxed a little, he was really afraid that he would be recognized. And he really didn’t understand why Feng Jing wanted to rent this house. He could tell that he didn’t like it very much. He even changed all the furniture provided by the landlord... He did not hesitate to rent the house at this point, and what was it for? ?
When he was in a trance, Qin Fan called, and Michelton raised the spirit of 120,000 points: "Hello, Qin Dong."
"Well, how is Feng Jing's situation these days?"
Michelle said, "After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, the night is indeed better than before."
Qin Fan said "um" again: "It seems that receiving psychological counseling is still useful. We have already made an appointment with Dr. Zhang, and you will be responsible for picking him up every week."
"OK."
"I've been relatively busy lately. I may not be able to take care of him. Feng Jing will leave it to you. Let me know if you have anything to do."
"..." Michelle swallowed the words that came to her lips, and said to the human on the other end of the phone, "I see, Qin Dong."