Chapter 210 The poisoned cat
Actually...
Gu Xueli has already boarded the aircraft carrier Anting, and her first pot of gold in life has been sucked. In fact, it is not a big problem. You can make money back soon.
Perhaps, money is just an appearance.
What really makes Gu Xueli sad are other things, invisible things.
This woman was 15 years old and had drifted south. She had been wandering for too long. What she wanted was a destination. She thought she had two destinations, but now it seems that her hometown is not her destination.
In the eyes of so-called relatives, I seem to be just a tool.
At this moment, she thought that her destination was City C, Nancheng District, a secret base.
Although this trip to her hometown caused Gu Xueli to suffer a certain amount of psychological trauma, she quickly recovered after returning here, and once again became the artistic young woman who played the guitar from time to time at the head office. and Anting's personal assistant.
An Ting knew that Gu Xueli had something on her mind, but had no time to take it into consideration.
Due to the cancellation of the day school program, he will soon be released from prison on Friday and jailed on Sunday.
The eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
Tomorrow is the day to report back to school. Strictly speaking, today is the last day of vacation.
On this day, all the friends were immersed in the dead silence before the start of school. They were all depressed and stayed at home pretending to be dead. Song Ci did not go out. She planned to make final modifications at home. adjust your mindset.
Only Anting is different.
As always, he came to the secret base in Nancheng District and made an appointment with Brother Chuan, Zhang Jing, He Yi, Zhou Rui and Gu Xueli.
The young man spent most of the winter vacation working out the work plan for the next year, as well as the development details for each quarter, and handed them over to He Yi, Zhang Jing, Zhou Rui and Brother Chuan.
He then said to the four of them: "If you can't contact me at the first time, you can contact Sister Xueli first, and she will convey it to me."
"Yes. ”
All four responded.
Soon, the four people left the store and returned to their respective jobs; Gu Xueli was in a normal mood and went back to the rental house to rest.
To this day, Gu Xueli’s job in the store is actually not important. Strictly speaking, she is Anting’s personal assistant. She does not have a fixed office location. She just likes to stay at the main store in the city square. .
After everyone left, an unexpected figure walked into the secret base.
With other people’s secretsYu was different. How could Qiao Liang, who was like a little sun, feel lifeless and bored at home just because the vacation was over.
She is a magical being who will burn until the last moment.
The cold air that lasted for the whole winter vacation has passed, and it is a day that turns warm and cold again.
She rarely wore a literary spring shirt jacket, sweatpants on her lower body, a pair of basketball shoes, and a bag with a skateboard on her shoulder. Only her short hair and silly look Mao, never changes.
"Brother Ting, why are you alone today?"
An Ting said truthfully: "Um...Ciliang, everyone will be autistic in school tomorrow, and I will be the only one."
"Hey... isn't it fun to go to school? Why are you autistic?"
Whether it is school or vacation, Qiao Liang seems to be very happy, as if he is a helpless person. A carefree crazy girl.
“Hey, not everyone is like you, being lively and brilliant all day long.”
With the passage of time after rebirth, Anting has been a kid for a long time. A student of time, he has a good grasp of students' psychology, but he can't figure out Qiao Liang's character.
Will girls cry like this?
A very magical question suddenly fell in the young man's heart.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Liang seemed to have thought of something, looked at the young man with expectant eyes, and asked: "An Ting, do you have anything to do next today?"
Confession explain.
At the end of the winter vacation, the customer flow is very heavy, and the store needs help.
But... Anting is inevitably stuck in the cliche mentality of students. Thinking about going to school tomorrow, suddenly not wanting to work and wanting to enjoy the last holiday.
He asked: "What are your intentions?"
"Giggle..." Qiao Liang looked around, took a step forward, put his mouth to the young man's ear, and whispered : "I've finished drawing Song Cici's astringent picture. I'll take you to school to take a look at it, and take a look at Xiao An by the way."
For something as important as seeing Xiao An, Anting is obligated to do so. .
"Let me state in advance that I am here for Xiao An, not for Shi Tu."
Qiao Liang nodded frantically, with a tacit look. Without warning, he held Anting's hand, like a firefly that led him back to his youth.
The two of them acted together after a long absence.
Every time I take action with Qiao Liang, I always follow the old road.
At around three o’clock in the afternoon, the two returned to the art building of No. 1 Middle School.
First, we went to the dance studio on the fourth floor. Qiao Liang is a native of Nancheng District. During the winter vacation, he actually comes back to school to draw from time to time. That picture was probably painted in the dance studio.
Here, Anting successfully saw Song Ci’s pictures.
Although it has always been said that it is a sexy picture, it is just like that, not too revealing. At most, it is a sexy two-dimensional style beautiful picture.
A fairy curled up in the center of the redbud flower, like a stamen...
Qiao Liang is very good at drawing. The most prominent selling point of her last picture was her upper waist; this time Song Ci's astringent paintings highlight the legs and feet...
Under the scorching afternoon sun, Anting admired it for a while, coughed twice, stepped forward, silently put away the scroll, and said, "That's all."
"Then you still collect it."
"Song Ci is my sister. I don't want others to see her pictures, so I must hide them."
“Kekeke.”
Qiao Liang was amused by the young man’s shamelessness.
The two did not stay in the dance studio for too long. They went to the fifth floor and went to the utility room, intending to visit Maomao.
Since the winter vacation, this was the first time Anting came to visit a cat. He was not that concerned about a wild cat; Qiao Liang must have been here several times.
The moment he opened the door, Qiao Liang said excitedly: "An Ting~ I'm here, meow."
Hearing the name An Ting, Anting beside him was a little agitated. Speechless, he glanced at Qiao Liang with disdain.
It’s all Song Ci’s fault for giving the cat such an outrageous name.
Because it is a black and white cow cat, it was named Anting.
Sensing the young man’s resentful gaze, Qiao Liang showed a sly smile, but didn’t pay attention.
However.
The door was opened for a while, but Xiao An did not run out. No, the little guy was very close to Anting and others. He went out to greet him every time he came over. Could it be that he was going out?
Suddenly, a disgusting smell hit my nose, the smell of vomit + excrement.
An Ting frowned, covered his mouth and nose, and asked: "Qiao Liang, didn't you do some hygiene?"
"No way, I just came here the day before yesterday. Yes, it’s time to clean up." Qiao Liang said confused.
The words fell.
The short-haired girl realized something was wrong.
She heard the moans of the little animals, and walked up with hesitant steps. Sure enough, she saw the dying Xiao An in the corner, with his mouth and fartsThere is leakage from the fart, which looks shocking.
Looks like food poisoning.
After a brief thought, the two of them understood instantly.
Before the start of the school year, the school carried out comprehensive disinfection work, and the canteen was particularly important. The little guy probably went out to look for food out of habit and accidentally ingested rat poison.
Anting took a step forward and looked at the cat for a while.
I feel hopeless.
An Ting was a little sad, but that was all. He was ready to give it a break. Unexpectedly, the next second, Qiao Liang ran outside without saying a word, hugging the cat and even skateboarding. No more.
Unexpectedly, Anting followed him out quickly, carrying his skateboard bag.
"Hey, Chu Liang, where are you going?"
"I want to take it to treat a disease."
Hearing this, Wei Wei I was startled to hear the sadness in the girl's voice.