Chapter 284 Who is this cat next to you?
Mao'er watched her uncle practice calligraphy all afternoon. Being smart and studious, she naturally learned a lot secretly.
When Li Mu returned home, the kitten was in the bedroom, squatting on the bed and using her little paw as a pen to practice writing.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Mao'er turned his head, his eyes as bright as amber: "Nimu, are you back?"
"Yeah."
"What did you eat?"
The cat sniffed, "The smell of roasted meat."
"Yes, Brother Nan treated us to a barbecue."
"Hmm."
"Are you writing?" Li Mu sat on the bed and touched the kitten.
"Correct."
"What are you writing about?"
"Master Yoghurt didn't get the sand tray back, and I can't see the writing on it." Mao'er said, looking down at the sheets.
"It was my negligence. I will make another one for you so that you can write at home or in the courtyard."
"Okay!"
"Have you eaten? I also brought some barbecue back and put it on the dining room table."
"Eat, uncle gave me a fish."
"That's good. Let's take a rest. It's too hard to keep writing."
"No, I only wrote for a while. The rest of the time, Mr. Yogurt was playing!" Kitty replied without hesitation.
"Well, Mr. Yoghurt is extremely talented. You really don't need to write too many times. You can write very well just by writing a little bit. I admire such a gifted cat the most."
"Most admired!"
"That's right."
"What do you have in your hand, meow?"
"Photograph."
Li Mu handed the photo in his hand to Mao Mao, "Master Yoghurt, come and take a look."
The cat stared at the photo, his eyes full of curiosity and thinking.
"Where did it come from?"
"Qinran gave it to me just now."
"Hmm."
"What do you think of the photo, Mr. Yoghurt?"
"I don't know."
"Look again."
"It looks familiar."
"Master Yogurt, didn't you remember? When we came back last time, we went to a park with a big lake with Brother Nan and Qinran."
"I remembered!" Kitty replied without thinking.
"Master Yoghurt, look at this photo." Li Mu pointed to the figure of a person and a cat in the photo, "Guess who this is?"
"A person and a cat."
"Let's see again?"
"This person seems to be wearing the same clothes as you."
Mao Mao said, turning to look at Li Mu, "If it's not today's one, why do you wear different clothes every day?"
"Blame me."
"Hmm"
"Master Yoghurt, didn't you see that?"
"I can see it!"
"What do you see?"
"Don't know"
"This person is me."
"It's you!" The kitten was shocked. "Then who is this cat next to you?"
Li Mu suddenly felt helpless, not knowing whether to call her smart or stupid.
Probably cats are different from people, and their thinking is also different. They think differently in some places, and their smartness and stupidity are naturally different. "This cat is Lord Yoghurt."
"!"
Mao'er looked at Li Mu blankly.
"That time we went to play, Qinran took a lot of photos, and secretly took a photo of us alone and developed the photo."
Li Mu paused as he spoke and smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, this is the first developed photo of the two of us together."
"Master Yoghurt and you?"
Cat turned his attention to the photo again, this time looking at it more carefully than before.
"Yeah."
Li Mu also lowered his head and looked down. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He asked the kitten with a smile, "So what does Mr. Yogurt think of this photo now?"
"Yoghurt-sama thinks it's very good."
The kitten looked at it and whispered, "Did my sister give us the photo?"
"Yes."
"Master Yoghurt, bring her more meat next time you come back!"
"emm"
Li Mu silently felt sorry for his sister for a second in advance.
Cat was still squatting on the bed, looking down at the photo carefully.
Li Mu smiled, put the photo on the bed, and got up to wash up.
When I came back from washing, there were several unread messages on my phone.
Wen Ting: The last day’s tasks have been released in advance!
Wen Ting: Don’t forget the fixed tasks.
Wen Ting: Today’s task 1: How was your week? Write her a letter. It doesn't need to be too long. Write down your first impression of her, your feelings about getting along with her these days, your thoughts about the future, etc., and then hand it to her in person.
Wen Ting: Today’s task 2: The event is coming to an end, will you be reluctant to leave it? Can your fate continue? Prepare a small souvenir for her. It shouldn’t be too expensive and the price should be limited to less than 100 yuan (the price is not high, so you need to choose carefully. How can you make her feel your sincerity? Use your imagination! Maybe making your own souvenirs is also a good choice)
Wen Ting: Enjoy this beautiful time and give each other a gentleman’s hug before saying goodbye!
Li Mu: Got it!
"No wonder we have to publish tasks in advance, write letters and choose gifts"
Li Mu looked at several messages and fell into deep thought.
The people in the organization department who organize this event are very thoughtful. If there is no limit on the gift budget, it will be too cheap to get it, but it will be too expensive. If the two of them are not interested in each other, they will definitely not be able to part with it. After all, they have only known each other for a few days.
This would not make things difficult for both parties.
Of course, this does not apply to him and Brother Nan, but since they are participating in the event, they still have to follow other people's rules.
Li Mu lay in bed and thought about it for a long time. His head hurt, but he still couldn't think of a gift to give to Brother Nan that would not exceed the budget limit but would also be commemorative.
This may be the most difficult day in his life. When he applied for the college entrance examination, he never thought about it like this.
So he clicked on his sister’s WeChat and started asking for help——
Li Mu: Are you sleeping?
Li Mu: Jianghu rescue/please
Li Mu: [Red Envelope]
Your friend Qinran received your red envelope.
Li Mu: What gift do you think I should give to Brother Nan? No more than 100 yuan.
Li Mu: Give me an idea.
Five minutes passed, and Li Qinran did not reply.
Maybe, probably, maybe he fell asleep
"emm"
Li Mu sighed helplessly, stood up, walked to the desk and sat down, deciding to write the letter first.
At the same time, Li Qinran's bedroom.
My sister sat in front of the computer. After receiving the red envelope, she put down her phone and stared at the screen. Her eyes were already very dry.
For a good photographer, post-production is very important.
The photos taken directly from a SLR are usually just like that, and may not even be comparable to mainstream flagship phones in terms of color. However, after post-processing, there is basically no comparison.
Li Qinran hates being in post-production.
Many times she took photos, put them in a folder, and promised to take them out for editing when she had time. Later, she pretended that she had never taken any photos.
"Alas"
Li Qinran sighed, rubbed his eyes, and continued to process the photos.
Brother Nan spent a lot of money.
There is still a week before her salary is paid, and these photos directly determine whether she can go shopping and buy snacks in the next week.
(End of chapter)