Daily Life of a Wealthy Woof

Fortunately, it is just a sprain of the ligament that does not hurt the bones. You just need to apply a physiotherapy dressing and take some anti-inflammatory and swelling medicine. Of course, in order to exert the effect of the medicine and recover the ankle as soon as possible, the doctor can't help but tell A word of bogey spicy food.

Until the sheets and quilts were changed to a new one, and everyone left Lu Chenghe's room, Zuo Ning held the quilt in a small voice: "Sorry, I, I won't jump around in the future, don't scold me . "

Lu Chenghe was about to laugh at him: "Scolding you, is it useful to scold you, which time did you listen?"

Zuo Ning turned his lips away, which time did he not hear, did he see the mistake he made the second time. No, he did not make any mistakes, but why does he always feel like he has been taught many times by Lu Chenghe? There is almost a psychological shadow!

Seeing that Lu Chenghe didn't intend to teach himself for today's affairs, Zuo Ning couldn't help but said during the period Ai Ai said, "Can you stop talking, I will eat less."

Lu Chenghe glared at him, and suddenly he understood a little bit how the hands of the bear child felt itchy.

Without hearing Lu Chenghe's refusal, Zuo Ning agreed when he agreed, so he was instantly resurrected with blood. Thinking of the steward just looking at himself several times, he couldn't help but said, "The steward must be very curious, how did I come, Lu Chenghe, do you think it will be suspected? I always appear suddenly, and I will definitely disappear when I show up. The pudding will always be associated with me over time, and I think the housekeeper may be in doubt. "

"You don't want to be suspected, so you'll have less of this sudden situation."

Zuo Ning thought for a while: "Otherwise, you can't see the little pudding. Take me out one day, and then say you lost it. When I see the humanoid, no one will doubt it."

As soon as Zuo Ning finished speaking, he immediately rejected the idea: "No, no, it would seem strange that I would follow you every day or not."

Seeing him chattering there, Lu Chenghe swept over with a cold eye: "Isn't my foot hurting?"

Zuo Ning shrank into the quilt instantly: "It hurts ..."

I do n’t know if Lu Chenghe used him for the so-called giant secret medicine. His hot and sore feet became cool and comfortable after applying the ointment. After sleeping all night, as long as he did n’t run and jump, he walked slowly. No problem. Zuo Ning thought he had to rest at home for at least two days before going out. He also thought that it would take another two days to just keep up with the lessons of the army.

Fortunately, now there are some example classes, mainly sitting there listening to analysis and explanation. However, he took an actor course, not like those trainees. Acting, dancing and singing must do everything.

He joined the class is a group group that Fei Xing is focusing on. After having several precedents for the group of women or men, Fei Xing tasted the sweetness, so he continued this model. Sign a lot of new people who seem to have potential and then put them together for training. Whoever is capable and who can stand out from a group of people will be given the opportunity and then pushed to the table.

If there is any situation with the person on the stage, someone will make up immediately afterwards. So if you want to maintain your position, you must always be in front of people and run a group of **** fans.

Every time I see the trainees who are harmonious on the surface, but in private, they are holding various small groups. Zuo Ning can't help but feel sorry. Fortunately, he has Lu Chenghe, and he doesn't know if he used to. The circle of life is really too simple, and the minds of young people are simply incredible.

It is no exaggeration to say that a bottle of mineral water can trigger an intriguing murder.

I do n’t know if the trainees ’agents told them or if their own gossip was very well-informed. For his appearance, the trainees have not experienced any crowding, suppression, bullying, etc. thing. This left Zuo Ning fantasizing about all kinds of being underestimated and oppressed, and then he released the story of Lu Chenghe slamming them without a chance!

Among these trainees, there is a boy named Bai Jia who is only 16 years old this year. He is a very cute boy. When he smiles, there are two sweet dimples, and his eyes seem to be always filled with water. It feels like the kind of sister who **** mommy fan especially, he is also more optimistic in this group.

When Zuo Ning came over to class for the first time, it was also the first time that Bai Jia talked to him. He also patiently and friendly told him some precautions, where to get some things, and how to go to the company's cafeteria. Afraid that he would be embarrassed to eat alone, he waited for him to take him to the cafeteria.

This person, sometimes people who have a good first impression may not be able to get along well later, and sometimes people who have a bad first impression come together somehow.

At first Zuo Ning thought it would be good to have a friend who could get it, but as the contact got deeper and deeper, although that Bai Jia didn't show how obvious, but in the end he was relatively young and not so old-fashioned. Ning saw some clues. Those friendly things are all about wanting him to be a springboard. I didn't know from whom he heard about what background he seemed to have, so he pleased him.

After Bai Jia implied him more than once, hoping to take him out to play or meet some friends and the like, Zuo Ning did not like to walk with him much, especially after the first few days, He seems to have been labeled as a good friend by Bai Jia, and sometimes he obviously doesn't want to, but still has to bear with him unwilling to be hello to me.

And the other named Lan Shao, Zuo Ning didn't really like it very much at first. He felt a little bit independent and looked down on him. He always wore a black hat and sat in the bottom row. There are also small groups, but that small group is obviously not as active as Bai Jia, and it seems that it can be characterized as a substitute for Bai Jia's hexagram.

However, Zuo Ning has never spoken to the man named Lan Shao, and began to change his impression that once Lu Chenghe came over to pick him up late, he waited for a while at the flower bed downstairs of the company. Then he ran over a few stray dogs. He teased the puppies and saw the stray dogs running towards Lan Shao who had just come out, but Lan Shao didn't stop and went straight.

Zuo Ning thought at the time that this person might not like dogs, but did not expect to hear those stray dogs who said that the person who had just left often fed them food, saying that they had eaten some of the people who were delicious in the morning. Meat sausage.

Then Zuo Ning changed his mind slowly towards that called Lan Shao, although he still didn't say a word. But that Lan Shao was at least better than Bai Jia, at least not always seeing pins sticking to him. On several occasions, Bai Jia saw him waiting here, and kindly said that he would accompany him. Who knows if he has ulterior motives.

He opened his eyes and closed one eye for other ideas. It's not easy for anyone to mingle in this circle, but he can't bear the idea of ​​Lu Chenghe!

Zuo Ning also told Lu Chenghe almost nothing about what happened in the meteor every day, but that was purely a chat and a whisper when playing games at night. Every time Lu Chenghe was sitting in bed reading a book, he responded from time to time to say that he was listening, but he never expressed any opinions on his vomit.

Zuo Ning said that his mouth was dry, and after a game, he ran for a big sip of water, watching Lu Chenghe lie down comfortably and treat him as if he was in the air, and rushed back to bed: "What's so good about the book, every day See, I'll teach you to play games. "

Lu Chenghe glanced at the interface of the five-on-five game on the TV screen and lost another look, and gave him a cool look: "Teach me how to lose?"

Zuo Ning took a slap to the side of the bed: "I have won, too!"

Lu Chenghe continued to read the book without raising his head: "Thank you for your luck and good teammates."

Zuo Ning climbed directly onto the bed, leaning on the other side of Lu Chenghe and rubbing his shoulder: "Lu Chenghe."

For the little pudding that called his name countless times every day, Lu Chenghe has automatically blocked it. He thought he was bored and screamed. I did n’t expect to hear him say, "In fact, I sometimes think that Bai Jia is very poor, so hard All I want to do is just want to debut, want to be a star, and then think about myself, I think I am so happy because of you, Lu Chenghe, you said that you will always be with me, you can talk otherwise Forget it, but it must be counted, and it must not be underestimated. "

Lu Chenghe lowered the book and looked at the little pudding leaning on his shoulder. After seeing that the little pudding suddenly felt emotional for a while, he went to the bed and started a new game with the gamepad. But he really couldn't see the words.

When he said this, he thought that the little pudding was the only fairy in the world. He didn't know how long the fairy could live, so he tried to accompany him to the old age as much as possible. But now the little pudding has become a person. If you can maintain the current state steadily, you can even meet someone who can accept him in the future, then maybe the little pudding does not need his company.

Lu Chenghe actually has no plans for his future. Some people are truly unavailable. When the one around them is not the one he wants, the rest can only be generals. But he was unwilling to do so, at least not because he had to compromise on life. But now, at the moment when the little pudding said that, he suddenly had a seed, and the person in his imagination no longer needed to come, so that he could fulfill his promise.

Seeing that the little pudding had not been killed by another person because of hand damage, he reluctantly shook his head and smiled. He could only do everything he could about the future.