"It's almost time. Open the windows to ventilate the air." Shen Ninghui looked at his watch. It was already past seven o'clock. "It's late. I didn't buy any food today. Come to my place to cook some noodles." It might be. When he was tired, his tone of voice became much gentler.
"Okay!" Anyway, you don't have to do it yourself.
Because Tong Xinyao was allergic to cat hair, Shen Ninghui temporarily isolated the milk ball in a small space. Under Shen Ninghui's supervision, she could only interact with the milk ball from a distance, but she would still secretly take advantage of him while he was busy in the kitchen. Touch it.
Shen Ninghui knew it, but had no choice but to turn a blind eye.
"The noodles are ready, go wash your hands."
Tong Xinyao followed the scent to the dining table, jumped up and knelt down on the chair, placed her hands on the edge of the table, and put her nose close to the bowl, "Wow, it smells so good."
He made fish skin dumplings and egg noodles. Although they were frozen ingredients, Tong Xinyao had not eaten this kind of home-cooked noodles for a long time.
Shen Ninghui noticed that she had not washed her hands after playing with the cat, and her left hand was stained with oil, so he put his right index finger against her forehead and forced her to raise her head, "Go and wash your hands first."
Tong Xinyao had no choice but to go to the bathroom and wash her hands obediently, then jumped back to the dining table and sat down. At this time, Shen Ninghui was still cleaning up the kitchen. She secretly took a sip of noodle soup without any courtesy, and then pretended to wait as if nothing had happened. Shen Ninghui came out to eat together.
"Put it away after you've finished eating. The noodles are all gone." What a waste of delicious food.
Shen Ninghui probably thought what she said made sense, and appeared in the seat opposite her five seconds later, "Eat, it's all the stock in the refrigerator, let's make a living."
Tong Xinyao did not respond directly to him. Since he had already let her eat, why should she be polite? Let's eat!
"Um... are you recording a dance variety show in Jiangcheng recently?" Tong Xinyao never told him, and the show wasn't scheduled to be broadcast yet, so she didn't expect him to know about it.
"Yes, recording once a week." Tong Xinyao had a big mouthful of noodles in her mouth and could not speak clearly.
Shen Ninghui reacted for a while before he could clearly hear what she said, "Then what day of the week are you going to fly?"
"Wednesday afternoon, rehearsal on Thursday, recording on Friday."
"Oh, when will the owner of the milk ball come to pick it up?"
"It should be Tuesday night, so the milk balls are only at your house for a few days and won't hinder you for a long time."
Tong Xinyao thought he disliked the milk ball, but she didn't. She just didn't want her concern to appear too abrupt.
After the meal, Tong Xinyao wanted to help wash the dishes, but Shen Ninghui refused, so she only helped clear the table.
After saying goodbye to Milk Ball, Tong Xinyao returned to her apartment. I missed half a day of training today due to allergies, and slept again in the hospital. My body is not tired yet, so I can take advantage of tonight to practice for the dance show I will record next week.
She projected the video recorded by the dance teacher onto the monitor, turned it on at 0.8x speed, and went through all the moves. After all, she was an athlete, with good body coordination, and she quickly mastered all the moves, but she didn't have much exposure to Latin. Many of the movements are not quite in place yet, so you need to figure them out bit by bit, looking at the video one by one.
After one night, the total progress is about one-third, which is pretty good. Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you find a method and practice it in the next few days.
The second day, the third day... Although the training was still very tiring, Tong Xinyao had gradually become familiar with this feeling of fatigue. After going home and resting for a while, she was able to find some energy to practice dancing, and the whole dance was completed in a so-so way.
Tuesday evening was the day scheduled for Lin Yumo to pick up the milk balls. After Tong Xinyao finished training, she saw messages from Shen Ninghui and Lin Yumo at the same time,
Lin Yumo: [I'm home. Let's see when your neighbor is free. I'll pick up the milk balls. 】
Shen Ninghui: [There is an emergency operation in the hospital suddenly. I can’t go back so quickly. I’ll drive with you to take the milk ball back to your friend’s house later. 】
Tong Xinyao replied to Shen Ninghui: [Okay. 】
Tong Xinyao replied to Lin Yumo: [Brother Yumo, I just finished training. My neighbor's hospital has something to do and I can't leave. He will drive back later to deliver the milk balls. 】
Lin Yumo: [Okay, I’m sorry to bother you. 】
Because she had to fly to Jiangcheng to participate in the program recording, the next time she came back to train would be a few days later, so Tong Xinyao specially practiced extra today, came home a little late, and then dragged her tired body to pack her luggage.
After arriving in Jiangcheng tomorrow, the choreographer will check Tong Xinyao's mastery of the program. There will be rehearsals the day after tomorrow and recording the day after tomorrow. Such a tight schedule is quite stressful. Suddenly I feel that the days of training are simple, but as long as I think about one thing, On the contrary, it is relatively easy.
At around nine o'clock, the doorbell rang, and Tong Xinyao went to open the door. It was Shen Ninghui who came back. He looked very tired and looked no more energetic than her.
"Are you back? Are you... okay?"
Shen Ninghui shook his head, "It's okay. Is it convenient for your friend now? Let's go there now."
"I'll ask, right away."
Tong Xinyao dialed Lin Yumo's phone, "Hey, Brother Yumo, is it convenient for you now? Let's send the milk balls back."
"Okay, just tell me before we leave and I'll go downstairs."
"Okay, then you can send me the address again. I'm too lazy to look for it." Lin Yumo usually came to her place when he was looking for her. Tong Xinyao had only been to his house once or twice and didn't even remember the name of the community.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, "Let's go and pack the milk balls."
"Meow~" Surprisingly, Milk Ball didn't get through the crack in the door today. Instead, after they came in, he lay limply on the ground and called out, then stepped forward to nuzzle them.
"What's wrong with the milk ball? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Tong Xinyao was a little worried. The state of the milk ball was not right.
"It shouldn't be. He was very lively when he went out in the morning." Shen Ninghui just speculated, after all, he was not a veterinarian.
But the state of the milk ball is a bit like Lin Yumo's mood when he first sent it to prepare to leave. Does it know that it is going home and is reluctant to leave here?
"Do you miss your master? Let's go home now and see him soon." Tong Xinyao gently stroked its little head. Recently, she was taking allergy medicine to strengthen it. After touching it for a while, there would be no problem. big.
While Tong Xinyao was comforting Milk Ball, Shen Ninghui had almost packed up Milk Ball's daily necessities.
"Let's go."
Tong Xinyao took her mobile phone, put the milk ball in the cat bag, and held the cat bag with both hands to make the milk ball feel safer. Shen Ninghui was walking in front, carrying a large bag of cat supplies, which really looked like a family of three.
When she arrived at the parking lot, Tong Xinyao put the milk ball in the back seat and walked to the passenger seat. After sitting on it, she felt that the position was too forward, and her long legs had nowhere to rest. She bent down to find the controller to adjust the position, but she couldn't find it after searching around...
