MTL - Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master-Chapter 4

"Yes, poor one."

Li Bo also sighed, he just went to ask Ou Shaowen what he needed to buy in the morning, Ou Shaowen thought for a while, and made a request that was both funny and sad when he thought of it—

"Although I'm a little embarrassed, can I have a remote control racing car? I watched others play it a few times when I was young."

Seeing that Li Bo was silent, he typed and explained: "It's the kind of miniature car controlled by a joystick, about the size of a mobile phone."

"Oh, I know that, okay, then when I go out in the afternoon, I'll buy you a few to bring back." Li Bo nodded repeatedly, indicating that he remembered it.

After hearing what he said, Aunt Zhou sighed with emotion, "I have to buy the ingredients for the family, and I will go with you in the afternoon. How can I really just buy a few remote control cars for people? I don't think he has any luggage. If I didn’t bring it, I have to buy some clothes for others, he is about the same size as Mr. Ou, so just buy according to Mr. Ou’s style.”

"Okay, then I'll call you when I leave."

After lunch, Ou Shaowen was the only one left in the huge villa. Before, Aunt Zhou was afraid that he would be reserved, so she specially told him that he could go to all the rooms in the villa, so he wandered around from room to room, with a small ornament It can make him novel and happy, and finally stopped in the study.

He stood at the door, looking at the bookcase that occupied the entire wall and the books that were randomly packed full of books, frowned slightly, walked to the bookshelf and looked up for a long time, although he knew that the rich man would probably not respond to him, Still texted him.

"Can I touch your book?"

After sending the text message, he sat quietly in front of the desk. There was a financial magazine spread out on the desk. He didn't quite understand it, but he read the two pages carefully many times, and then turned his head again. , scanning the titles of titles on the bookshelf row by row.

Ou Renjin had just finished a meeting, he leaned back on the chair and loosened his tie uncomfortably, he ordered his secretary to make a cup of black tea, rubbed his stiff neck, and glanced at his phone.

In fact, he had seen the text message Ou Shaowen sent last night, but he was not interested in perfunctory him at that time, but now he is in a good mood. monitor.

Calling up the two cameras in the study room, I saw Xiao Heihu appearing in the screen. He was sitting on a chair, turning his head and staring at the bookcase beside him in a daze, motionless. After a few seconds, Ou Renjin exited and clicked in again, and Xiao Heihu was still in the same posture that made his neck feel sore just looking at it, so he was sure that it wasn't a still picture caused by a bad network.

He was a little amused, and was about to see how long he could stay still, when Xiao Heihu suddenly lowered his head and picked up his phone.

Surveillance video is delayed by tens of seconds from reality. It should be the text message he sent back, he thought.

In fact, Ou Shaowen didn't expect to receive Ou Renjin's text message, so he was very happy to see his reply. After those words passed between his lips and teeth two or three times, he stood up contentedly, and put the chair under him. Before moving to the bookshelf, he took off his shoes and climbed up, took out a book from the first row and sorted it out.

After a few minutes, Ou Renjin broke free from the densely packed English pages, and when he glanced at the zoomed-out screen in the lower right corner of the screen, the first row of the bookshelf had been completely displayed, and all the books were arranged from small to large, in the same color system Putting them together, they are neat and orderly at a glance, which makes people feel comfortable.

What a strange man! Ou Renjin originally thought that he sent text messages to show his desire for knowledge, his love for books, his motivation, seeking knowledge, and his curiosity about the world. It's not that the residents of the house have not displayed these, which is also one of the meanings of the existence of this entire bookcase.

It's just that he didn't expect that what he showed him now was his strange obsessive-compulsive disorder and his strong ability to act when he said it.

He stood there as a whole, like a collection of contradictions, and like a half-hidden secret.

Ou Shaowen still stood on the chair, stretched his arms, took out the books one by one, and put them in one by one, with a comfortable rhythm and charm in his movements.

It's obviously a very boring picture, with no secrets, no gossip, no jokes, and no drama, but Ou Renjin still didn't close the page, he didn't put all his mind on it, he just casually glanced at the lower right corner during work breaks .

Ou Shaowen quickly tidied up the books on the entire wall. He moved the chair away, took two steps back, looked up at the fruits of his labor, and became motionless like a statue again.

Ou Renjin smiled, as if wanting to break his state, he sent another text message.

"Can I meet you for dinner tonight?"

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Heihu finally moved again and looked at the phone. This time Ou Renjin cut out the camera on the bookcase, zoomed in on the screen, and clearly saw Xiao Heihu's expression.

To be honest, the expression on his face is very small, and he looks very calm from a distance, but when the picture is zoomed in, you will find that he has talking eyes.

With those eyes, Ou Renjin could easily detect his surprise, hesitation, and joy.

"Yes." Ou Renjin received his reply.

No matter what, it is always self-satisfying to meet someone who is happy because of you.

When Ou Renjin returned to the villa, Ou Shaowen was squatting in the corridor on the second floor playing with his remote control racing car. This toy used to be the favorite toy of the youngest son of a professor in the laboratory. When he was restrained and unable to move on the hospital bed, he was always attracted by the sound of its motor.

That kid was a good boy, back then he used to play these outdated remote-controlled racing cars in the hallway, going back and forth all afternoon. There is a piece of glass between them, Ou Shaowen's eyes are always on that racing car, the picture in his eyes is still, only that racing car is moving, moving so joyously and unrestrainedly.

Ou Renjin stood at the stairs for a while, watching Ou Shaowen control the racing car in front of him in regular circles, the trajectories of each lap seemed to overlap.

The trajectory goes round and round without stopping.

He took two steps forward and squatted down, stretched out his fingers and flicked lightly, the car lost its direction and slammed into the wall on one side, flipped over with a "bang", and the four wheels spun weakly.

Ou Shaowen raised his head and saw him, without the slightest displeasure of being destroyed by a toy, he stood up with blinking eyes.

"Is it fun?"

He nodded.

"Take you to play more fun another day."

Ou Shaowen obviously wanted to raise the corner of his mouth, although he didn't raise it in the end, but everyone could see that he was happy.

It's so easy to please! I just don't know if it will always be so easy to be satisfied!

While eating, Ou Renjin suddenly asked: "The doctor said before that there is no physical problem with your throat, so what happened to make you reluctant to speak?"

When he asked this sentence, he didn't meet his eyes, it seemed that he just said it casually, and didn't mean to know the answer.

But Ou Shaowen solemnly put down the bowls and chopsticks, thought for a moment, and called on his mobile phone—it's not that he didn't want to talk, it's just that no one talked to me.

The moment he saw this answer, Ou Renjin paused, then raised his head and smiled at him, with a soft light in his dark eyes, "I'd love to talk to you, I've always wanted to hear you the sound of."

It was as if a huge wave came over and completely submerged Ou Shaowen. He felt a little out of breath, but soon, the waves that surrounded him turned pink, the air was sweet, and for some reason, there was something in his nose. A little sour.

"Okay, I'll let you hear my voice soon." He pretended to be calm and didn't let his typing hands tremble.

If it is really childish, it seems that all the difficulties and obstacles in the world can be easily overcome.

Ou Renjin smiled and reached out to touch Ou Shaowen's cheek, "Don't worry, I can wait for you to take your time."

"I've been very busy for the last two days, so I may not have time to come and accompany you. I'll ask Guan Qijun to come over tomorrow and take you to apply for some documents. Be good and cooperate with him, you know?"

Ou Shaowen actually didn't quite understand what the first item meant, but he nodded quickly when he heard him telling him to be good.

After eating, Ou Renjin sat on the sofa and watched TV with him for a while, before leaving, he seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a beautifully packaged box from his pocket, and handed it to him.

Ou Shaowen didn't move, he just looked at him suspiciously.

"Here, here's your gift."

It's a gift! Ou Shaowen knew the meaning of this word, but it was the first time he heard someone say these two words to him. With a dazed expression, he took the box and squeezed it tightly with his fingers.

The way he lowered his eyebrows was very moving. If it wasn't from the heart, then he must be the best actor Ou Renjin has ever seen.

"Next time we meet, you have to gain a little weight. You are thinner than me." Ou Renjin finally put his arms around his waist, turned and left.

Ou Shaowen was standing at the door, silently looking at the direction he was leaving. During this period, Aunt Zhou passed by the living room once, and said amusedly: "How long have you been gone? Don't look, Boss Ou will come to see you when he has time." .”

Ou Shaowen turned around and looked over in a daze, he didn't hear what she said clearly at all, he only nodded slightly to signal, then looked in that direction again and remained still.

For some reason, Aunt Zhou suddenly felt very uncomfortable. This child is too stupid. This villa cannot accommodate someone who is too stupid. This will not be his destination.

She sighed, shook her head and left.

Ou Shaowen stood holding the box for a long time, and finally unpacked it gently. Inside the box was a piece of emerald green, in the shape of bamboo, tied by knots of dark green knots.

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