Chapter 284 Who is this cat next to you?
Mao'er watched her uncle practicing calligraphy for the whole 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 its little paws as a pen to practice writing.
Hearing the door opening, the cat turned around, his eyes bright as amber: "Nimu, you're back?"
"Ah."
"what are you eating?"
The cat sniffed its nose. "The smell of roasted meat."
"Yes, Brother Nan treated us to a barbecue."
"Well."
"Are you writing?" Li Mu sat on the bed and touched the kitten.
"correct."
"What are you writing about?"
"Mr. Yogurt's sand table hasn't been brought back, so you can't see what's written." Cat said, looking down at the bed sheet.
"It was my oversight. I'll make another one for you so you can write it at home and in the courtyard."
"Ok!"
"Have you eaten? I brought back some barbecue and put it on the dining table."
"Yes, my uncle gave me a fish to eat."
"That's good. Take a break. It's too tiring to keep writing."
"No, I only wrote for a while. The rest of the time, Mr. Yogurt was playing!" The kitten answered without hesitation.
"I see, Master Yogurt is very talented. He really doesn't need to write too many times. He only needs to write a little bit to be able to write very well. I admire such a gifted cat the most."
“I admire you the most!”
"Yes."
"What's that in your hand, meow?"
"photo."
Li Mu handed the photo in his hand to the kitten, "Master Yogurt, come and take a look."
The cat stared at the photo, its eyes full of curiosity and thought.
"Where did it come from?"
"Qin Ran just gave it to me."
"Well."
"What do you think of the photo, Master Yogurt?"
"do not know."
"Look again."
"It looks familiar."
"Master Yogurt, didn't you remember? The last time we came back, we went to a park with a big lake with Brother Nan and Qin Ran."
"I remembered!" The kitten answered without thinking.
"Then Mr. Yogurt, look at this photo." Li Mu pointed at the figures of a man and a cat in the photo, "Guess who this is?"
"One person and one cat."
"What about another look?"
"This person seems to be wearing the same clothes as you."
Xiao Mao said, turning his head to look at Li Mu, "Why do you wear different clothes every day than today's?"
"Blame me."
"Well"
"Didn't Master Yogurt see that?"
"I see it!"
"What did you see?"
"do not know"
“That person is me.”
"It's you!" The kitten was shocked. "Then who is the cat next to you?"
Li Mu was suddenly helpless, not knowing whether to say she was smart or stupid.
Maybe cats are different from humans, and their thinking is different. They have different ideas in some areas, so naturally they are smarter and dumber in different ways. "This cat is Mr. Yogurt."
"!"
The cat looked at Li Mu blankly.
"When we went out to play, Qinran took a lot of photos. She also secretly took a photo of the two of us and developed it."
Li Mu paused and smiled, "Come to think of it, this is the first photo of the two of us that was developed."
"Mr. Yogurt and you?"
The cat returned his gaze to the photo, this time looking at it more carefully than before.
"Yes."
Li Mu also looked down, and the more he looked, the more he liked it. He smiled and asked the kitten, "So what do you think of this photo now, Master Yogurt?"
"Mr. Yogurt thinks it's especially good."
The kitten looked at it and whispered, "Sister gave us the photo, meow?"
"Yes."
"Next time you come back, Master Yogurt, bring her more meat!"
"emm"
Li Mu silently felt sorry for his sister for a second in advance.
The cat was still squatting on the bed, looking down at the photo seriously.
Li Mu smiled, put the photo on the bed, and got up to wash up.
After washing up, I came back and found a few unread messages on my phone.
Wenting: The last day’s tasks have been released in advance!
Wenting: Don’t forget the fixed tasks.
Wenting: Today's Task 1: How was your week? Write her a letter. It doesn't have to be too long. Write down your first impression of her, your feelings about your time together, your thoughts about the future, etc., and then hand it to her in person.
Wenting: Today's Task 2: The event is about to end. Will you be reluctant to leave? Can your fate continue? Prepare a small souvenir for her. It can't be too expensive. The price is limited to 100 yuan (the price is not high, so you need to choose it carefully. How can you let her feel your sincerity? Use your imagination! Maybe making a souvenir yourself is also a good choice)
Wenting: Enjoy this beautiful time and give each other a gentleman’s hug before leaving!
Li Mu: Got it!
"No wonder the tasks have to be posted in advance, including writing letters and choosing gifts."
Li Mu looked at the messages and fell into deep thought.
The people in the Organization Department who organized this activity were very thoughtful. If there were no limit on the budget for gifts, if they were cheap, it would be hard to present them, and if they were expensive, if the two people were not interested in each other, they would definitely not be willing to give the gift, after all, they had only known each other for a few days.
This way, it won't be difficult for either side.
Of course, this does not apply to him and Brother Nan, but since they have participated in the event, they still have to follow other people's rules.
Li Mu lay on the bed and thought for a long time. His head ached but he still couldn't think of what kind of gift to give Brother Nan that would not exceed the budget limit and would also have commemorative significance.
This may be the most difficult day in his life. When he was filling out his college entrance examination application, he had never thought about it like this.
So he opened his sister's WeChat and started asking for help.
Li Mu: Have you slept?
Li Mu: Help/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 some advice.
Five minutes passed and Li Qinran still didn't reply.
Maybe, probably, perhaps, I 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, in 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 intently. Her eyes were already very dry.
For a good photographer, post-production is very important.
The photos taken directly by a SLR are usually like that, and may not even be as good as those of mainstream flagship phones in terms of color. However, after post-production, there is basically no comparison.
Li Qinran hates doing post-production.
Many times she took photos and put them in a folder, saying that she would take them out and edit them when she had time. Later she just pretended that she had never taken the photos.
"Ugh"
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 salary is paid, and these sets of photos will directly determine whether she can go out shopping and buy snacks in the next week.
(End of this chapter)
