twenty two.
Mr. Zhuang, who is busy with work, really can't take care of cats well.
In order to thank Lin Wen for his love for raising cats, he compensated the sofa with a strong attitude, bought another cat climbing frame, and spent an afternoon assembling it.
The assembly method of the cat climbing frame is actually very simple, but Mr. Zhuang, who looks very smart, seems to be very bad at this kind of manual work. Either there is a mistake here, or there is a mistake there.
Lin Wen looked anxious and wanted to do it by himself, but he was afraid that he would lose Mr. Zhuang's face and was too embarrassed to speak, so he sat beside him obediently, holding the book, reading the book for a while, and then looking at Mr. Zhuang for a while, Quietly and patiently waiting for him to assemble.
The kitten couldn't get the new toy right away, and was dissatisfied for a long time, rolling around on the ground a few times, playing with balls of wool for a while, and finally fell asleep beside the window so tired.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Wen guessed the normal friendship and invited Mr. Zhuang to stay for dinner in a low voice.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as the invitation came out, Mr. Zhuang's efficiency was several times faster in an instant, and he still had time to turn his head and smile: "That's trouble for Mr. Lin - the eggplant pot last time was delicious."
Lin Wen nodded dumbly, and when he walked to the kitchen, he couldn't help but look back, the cat climbing frame was already installed.
... It seems that after accumulating all afternoon's experience, Mr. Zhuang finally opened up the second line of Ren and Du, and understood the true meaning.
twenty three.
The holidays are fleeting, and Lin Wen doesn't understand the suffering of office workers, but when he woke up early in the morning and found the postcard by the door, he was almost pleasantly surprised.
The days went back to the time before the Chinese New Year. Lin Wen received two postcards every day, one for good morning and one for good night.
It's just that this time he and Mr. Zhuang have a cat as a common topic, and Mr. Zhuang often comes to his house to sit and play with the cat.
He seemed to be used to this man walking into his snail shell.
The big bird, who couldn't bear to drag it into the tree hole for a while, became a frequent visitor to the little squirrel.
From time to time, I bring some small gifts, all of which are small surprises.
Lin Wen has not been so happy for a long time.
The pleasure of receiving a postcard and seeing Mr. Zhuang has crossed a certain line.
Lin Wen didn't know it, and actively led the wolf into the room.
Mr. Zhuang was full of patience. Even though he had invaded the territory and dealt with the ignorant prey, he still chose to take him slowly and took him into his arms without haste.
For Lin Wen, such a day could not be better.
Mr. Zhuang's approach disturbed the lonely pool of stagnant water in the past, and he felt that he had come back to life.
The little orange cat also has a name, which was taken by Mr. Zhuang, called Songsong. Song Song is a rare and lively member of cats, jumping up and down every day, always wanting to run out to play.
So Lin Wen took the first step.
He occasionally took Songsong out for a walk at night. Although he walked in a sloppy way, as if he was patrolling the boundaries, he no longer resisted going out like he used to.
Mr. Zhuang saw it in his eyes and felt relieved. It was rare for him to have a good temper when he was in the company.
As a result, everyone became more and more cautious, and the mistakes in work were reduced.
The accident happened on a Friday night.
Mr. Zhuang works overtime all year round, often until ten or eleven, and often does not return home at night.
But since he sent a postcard to Lin Wen, he would go home many nights if he didn't stay overnight. The boss let him go home early that day because he had a bit of humanity.
It was seven o'clock when I got home.
At this time, Lin Wen should be cooking dinner.
Mr. Zhuang was planning how to knock on the door of Lin Wen's house, and he rubbed his dinner reservedly. The elevator door opened, and he walked out in a happy mood. Before reaching the door, he suddenly heard Lin Wen's uncontrollable voice: "Not here. Welcome! Please leave!"
The young man, who was always soft-spoken, raised his voice like a taut string that would snap at any time.
Zhuang Nan's face sank.
At the door of Lin Wen's house stood an unfamiliar man in security clothes.
His Mr. Squirrel was tense all over, his eyes were vigilant, even filled with hatred and fear, he blocked the door of the house, his thin body was trembling, and the whole figure was like a kite that was put into the sky. When the string broke, it would fall. air.
Song Song also lay at his feet, her hair standing on end, making a warning and disturbing meow.
The security guard opened his mouth: "Cousin, don't turn around like this and don't recognize you. My mother and I have been looking for you for so many years. Seeing that you live in this kind of community now, don't you still pay?"
When he said this, Lin Wen's face turned red with anger, his lips trembled, and every word was bitten between his teeth: "I... don't owe you anything."
The security guard was about to speak when someone suddenly tapped his shoulder.
A tall man was standing behind him, wearing a suit and tie, with an imposing manner and a cold face: "You are not the security guard of this community, you dare to come here to make trouble." He gave Lin Wen a reassuring look, and his voice became colder. , "Get out now, or I'll call the police immediately."
The security guard had a fierce look on his face, and when he met Zhuang Nan's eyes, he shrank subconsciously, and quickly backed up: "Who are you, what's your business!"
Zhuang Nan is about to call the police.
The man hurriedly reached out his hand to interrupt; "Hey, what are you doing, I'm here to collect debts! You're Lin Wen's neighbor, right? You don't care what he does, he owes my family money! He's been hiding for years!"
Lin Wen's heart was full of anger, but he was stupid, and his eyes were red with anger.
The moment I saw Zhuang Nan, I felt both at ease and fear.
Mr. Zhuang is here... But when Mr. Zhuang knows about such a shameful thing, what will he think of him
Song Song also calmed down when he saw Zhuang Nan.
However, Uncle Cat still stared at the strange man vigilantly, as if he was about to jump up at any time and perform the cat's claw magic and cat-cat-punch skills that he usually practiced on the cat scratching board on his face.
Where is the human being, dare to bully my little squirrel!
Zhuang Nan squinted, relying on his height advantage, staring at the man condescendingly: "He owes your family money? How much does he owe?"
The man stretched out his hand and reported the number without thinking: "Three million!" After thinking about it, he said, "No, five million!"
Zhuang Nan was about to speak, but Lin Wen who was at the door couldn't bear it anymore. With anger, he stammered: "I... don't owe you money!"
"Hey!" The man suddenly forgot about Zhuang Nan, turned around and pointed at Lin Wen's nose and cursed, "You eat my family's, use my family's, your parents' funerals are all paid for by my family, white-eyed wolf, it's a loss to your parents It's still some kind of Dr. Liuyang, who gave birth to something like you, and the three members of the family are all foreigners who worship foreign countries and are cowardly!"
"Enough!" Zhuang Nan's blue veins jumped up on his forehead and interrupted coldly, "Do you want to roll by yourself, or shall I roll for you?"
The man turned a deaf ear, pointed at Lin Wen's nose and even scolded him, but the next moment he was suddenly speechless.
Zhuang Nan actually lifted his back collar and lifted him up!
The usually gentle and kind man had a heavy anger and anger between his eyebrows, and he said every word: "I don't know how you got in, but where did you come from, go back to where you are now, and let me know. You pester Lin Wen." He paused, his face lightened, "You will regret it."
Not at all joking.
Not only the unfamiliar man, but even Lin Wen was stunned.
Zhuang Nan let him go, there was no warmth in his voice: "Go away."
The man was frightened, his hands and feet were weak, and he ran away in a hurry.