What bad thoughts can kittens have

After Yu Ming left his brother's company, he sat on a bench by the side of the road for a long time.

He stared blankly at his hands.

These hands are white, soft, with fingers like green onions. They look like the hands of an ordinary human teenager, and they are harmless.

But those hands could easily rip the throat of a beast.

Even the weakest monsters are more powerful than humans.

He covered his face, feeling a little frustrated for a moment, the summer evenings are always sultry, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are curled up by the sun.

He sat under the tree and counted the reflections of the leaves on the ground, but when the wind blew, the reflections were messed up, and he couldn't remember where to count.

He remembered the last time Jiang Zhou accompanied him to visit a mansion in the period of the Republic of China. There were also large lush sycamore trees inside, and there was a small pond in the back garden with water lilies blooming in the pond.

He loves it.

Seeing him reach out to touch the sycamore leaves, Jiang Zhou suddenly said next to him, "In a few years, I also plan to buy a small villa in an area with better scenery, and we can also plant sycamores at that time."

He was taken aback for a moment, and his fingers stretched out from the shadow of the wall, and they were hot in the sun.

He turned to look at Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou didn't show any expression, just looked down at him, as if what he said just now was nothing extraordinary, just an ordinary sentence that the weather is good.

But he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay."

Jiang Zhou doesn't like Wutong.

Jiang Zhou said this only because he was included in his future plans.

Although they didn't talk about anything in detail, and he wasn't even honest with Jiang Zhou, but Jiang Zhou was such a caring and reliable person, who would make him feel loved inadvertently.

Jiang Zhou had just finished a meeting at the company.

He glanced at the sky outside the window. More than half an hour ago, there was no wind at all, but now it looks like a rainstorm is about to come.

He didn't know why he felt a little restless in his heart, he looked down at his phone, the chat with Yu Ming still stopped an hour ago, he asked Yu Ming if he had eaten, but Yu Ming didn't reply.

Should I go home again?

Jiang Zhou stood by the window, watching the cars coming and going downstairs.

In fact, there are some weird things about Yu Ming, he is not a clingy lover, but after falling in love with Yu Ming, he will send a few WeChat messages to Yu Ming before going to bed.

But Yu Ming rarely replied.

At first Yu Ming made excuses, saying that he was asleep and didn't see him, but later he honestly said that he couldn't reply to messages at home.

He asked why.

Yu Ming's expression was troubled for a long time, and finally he lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not allowed to fall in love at home." Then he begged him in a low voice, "Don't ask, okay?"

Stop asking.

This is the answer Yu Ming often gives out of helplessness.

Where exactly is Yu Ming's hometown, where did he go to school, what plans he has in the future, who his parents and elder brothers are, Yu Ming never talks about it.

He didn't want to force Yu Ming.

But sometimes, he was really worried about what Yu Ming's family was like, why it seemed that Yu Ming was left outside alone, and there were many restrictions on him.

It may be that he has seen too many relatives with indifferent faces, and sometimes he can't help but think wildly.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, subconsciously wanted to light it, but soon remembered that Yu Ming said he didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he was quitting smoking recently.

In the end, I could only bite it on my lips and have a dry addiction.

Jian Guan passed behind him with the materials, saw him standing impatiently by the window, came over and hugged him, "Why are you standing there?"

"No reason," Jiang Zhou said indifferently, "Just take a look."

Weird.

Jian Guan also came out to let the wind go, throwing the materials aside.

This is the company's smoking area. He doesn't have a heavy smoking habit, but everyone in the company is under a lot of pressure. Sometimes working overtime and staying up late will refresh him.

Seeing Jiang Zhou biting a cigarette but not lighting it, he asked strangely, "Why didn't you bring a fire?"

Then he handed over the lighter.

"No need," Jiang Zhou took a step back, even moving away from him, "I quit smoking recently."

"Huh?" Jian Guan was puzzled.

Although they are not heavy smokers, quitting smoking still requires perseverance.

"Have you suddenly started to keep in good health?" He asked, "That's right, we are almost thirty, we should cherish our lives."

Jiang Zhou glanced at him, "No, Yu Ming hates the smell of cigarettes."

Jian Guan: "..."

He is obviously not single, but somehow he feels that Jiang Zhou has shown his face.

But he was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

"Yes, Jiang Zhou, so affectionate," he asked Jiang Zhou curiously, "I like that kid so much?"

Mentioning Yu Ming, Jiang Zhou's expression softened unconsciously.

"Ah."

He didn't mean to hide it either.

At this age, what's the point of not being honest with himself? He has already passed the time when young people are still stubborn in the face of liking.

He just loves Yu Ming.

We've only been together for a few short months, but when I think of Yu Ming, I feel that life is complete.

This liking is even a little scary.

He didn't fall in love with each other fanatically, but calmly and rationally, knowing that he was deeply stuck in Yu Ming's mud foot.

"I like him very much," Jiang Zhou said softly again, "Sometimes I really want to marry him, any day."

He spoke calmly and casually.

Jian Guan almost frightened the smoke away, "What are you doing, isn't this too fast?"

It was right for him to encourage Jiang Zhou to fall in love, but getting married is another matter.

"You wouldn't tell the other party like that, would you?" Jian Guan looked terrified, "It will scare your children away."

"I know. I didn't tell him."

Jiang Zhou threw the unsmoked cigarette in his hand into the trash can.

How could he not know?

For a lively boy like Yu Ming who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, everything in life is uncertain.

He has a bright future, but also has a choice.

Jian Guan loosened his brows.

But he seemed to hear something from Jiang Zhou's words.

"You really... care about him," he said vaguely to Jiang Zhou, "but now you're just talking about someone, and you think everything is very romantic. After a while, maybe you don't think so. Especially in your family. You are still young, and children are always dying when they love it, but the mood changes quickly, you still have to be more rational. Don't be impulsive."

Do not impulse.

These three words made Jiang Zhou couldn't help laughing.

If only it was impulsive.

He was never impulsive, from the first day he fell in love with Yu Ming, he knew that they were not like a pair of lovers who could be blessed.

He knows the risk of falling in love with Yu Ming.

Knowing how Yu Ming dodges when facing him.

Knowing that Yu Ming was hiding something.

But he still loves him.

But it's useless to tell others about these things, either to persuade him to break up, or to force him to ask Yu Ming for answers.

Jiang Zhou thought about it, but found it boring again.

"I'm going back to work first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Jian Guan standing by the window, frowning.

Jiang Zhou worked until nine o'clock in the evening, depending on the situation, he was going to go at eleven o'clock today.

In the middle, he received a reply from Yu Ming, asking if he worked overtime at the company.

He took a photo of a desk and sent it over.

Yu Ming didn't say anything, but just asked him to pay attention to his body, saying that he was obediently at home, had dinner, and showed him the ice cream he bought.

At 09:30, Jiang Zhou went downstairs to buy another coffee, but as soon as he went out, he noticed a person standing in the shadow of the nearby bushes.

This would have been a very common thing.

There are people coming and going in this business district, and there are often people chatting and making phone calls on the side of the road.

The man was hiding behind a bush, which should have been hard to see.

But Jiang Zhou turned his head subconsciously.

Then caught a kitten hiding behind a short tree.

Probably because he was frightened by him, he even shrank himself back to cover up.

Jiang Zhou looked at Yu Ming who was squatting on the ground with a puzzled expression, "What are you doing here?"

Obviously half an hour ago.

Yu Ming also swears that he is at home.

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A little sick recently, the update will be later