District 9

In a high-end hotel on the top floor of a large shopping mall in District 8, Lao Mao and Zheng Ya were sitting on opposite sides of the dining table, talking.

"Haha, what major do you major in?" Lao Mao asked casually, "Is it also related to the army?"

"No, I'm studying psychology." Zheng Ya replied calmly.

The old cat blinked and said slightly vulgarly: "That's difficult, all these men are naked in front of you!"

"Haha." Zheng Ya smiled and did not answer.

While the two were talking, the waiter pushed the trolley to the table and said: "Sir, Madam, please excuse me, we are serving the food."

"Okay." The old cat nodded.

The waiter nodded politely to the two of them and placed exquisite Chinese food and drinks on the table.

"Want something to drink?" Lao Mao picked up the wine bottle and asked Zheng Ya.

"Okay." Zheng Ya nodded.

Lao Mao opened the liquor, poured a small glass for Zheng Ya himself and said, "Come on, thank the beauty for the face, let's drink less."

"Thank you for the hospitality." Zheng Ya raised her glass politely.

…

On a certain street in District 8, a car was driving rapidly.

"Dip Lingling!"

There was a phone ringing in the car, and a man reached out to pick it up: "Hello?"

"They are together, eating."

"Just the two of them?" the man asked.

"No, there are two more guards, four in total." The person on the phone spoke quickly.

The man looked out the window, pondered for a while and then said: "Well, I understand, you can continue."

"Okay." The other party hung up the phone.

…

In the high-end restaurant, Lao Mao chatted with Zheng Ya without any hesitation. The latter smiled and spoke very little, but seemed to listen very seriously.

"Actually, I really hate blind dates." Old Cat said softly while eating the dishes.

"Why? For your identity, doesn't blind date save time? Can it effectively identify the other person's family background, academic background, whether they are well-matched?" Zheng Ya asked while drinking a drink.

"No." Old Mao waved his hand, like a professor, and said deliberately and hypocritically: "I have always believed that sex and marriage should be very free, and blind dates are too purposeful. As you said, and You have to consider the other person’s family, education, background, and even your life after marriage. This is so unnatural and not in line with human nature... I don’t like it.”

"That makes sense." Zheng Ya pushed up her glasses with a smile, and nodded with a strong literary flair.

When Lao Mao saw that the other party was following this trick, he immediately continued: "This person, if he is very purposeful about something from the very beginning, the feedback he will most likely get will be disappointment. Everything is smooth sailing. It’s a fairy tale, sailing against the current is life.”

Zheng Ya's eyes lit up: "Then what is your ideal marriage?"

"When I was in love, I never thought about marriage."

"Have you never considered it?" Zheng Ya said with a smile: "Then you just want to be an old scumbag?"

"No, I take every relationship I have very seriously and devote myself 100% to it." Lao Mao said eloquently: "What I pursue is the beauty of being together. As for whether we get married or not, that should be It's just a matter of course, rather than deliberately thinking about it or deliberately not going in that direction."

Zheng Ya nodded thoughtfully.

"The human soul should be free, but if you live in this world, you will be forced to make some concessions and compromises, either in your family or in your career." After the old cat was brainwashed, he started Sublimated: "So, when it comes to love, we should be persistent and demand good things. Otherwise, what is the meaning of living?"

"That's right." Zheng Ya raised her wine glass: "I didn't expect that there is such a big contrast between your appearance and your inner self."

"Haha, it's just nonsense. I actually have quite a low self-esteem. When chatting with girls who are better and prettier than me, I'm particularly afraid of being left out and embarrassed, so I always like to find something to say." Old Cat raised his glass: " Don’t mind it.”

"No, it's pretty good."

"Yes, this moment is quite beautiful." Lao Mao winked at Zheng Ya with his sexy left eye.

"...Haha, cheers." Zheng Ya clinked glasses with Lao Mao and the two took a sip.

…

The coolest thing about Lao Mao is that he can say some originally embarrassing and trivial things very naturally without his face turning red or his heart skipping a beat.

After the two of them finished eating, Lao Mao successfully took Zheng Ya to the cinema. The two of them prepared to watch a love movie with the help of wine.

Before the show started, Laomao received a call from Qin Yu: "Hello?"

"What have you been doing?"

"Zheng Ya and I are together." Old Mao replied calmly.

"Ah?" Qin Yu was stunned for a moment: "You two went out?"

"Well, let's have a meal and prepare to watch a movie together."

"Fuck, you can do it. How did you get the date?"

"How can you learn if I teach you?" the old cat curled his lips and said, "Okay, stop being so annoying, I'm going to watch a movie."

"...Behave yourself." Qin Yu ordered like an old father.

"Fuck, I'm in my thirties, and I still need you to teach me?" Old Cat said impatiently: "You don't have to hold the door open for me at night, I've basically taken it."

"...Don't talk nonsense, I told you, how do you treat Zheng Ya...!"

"Oh, I know it well. We are all people who pursue freedom of soul. Even if I tell you, you won't understand." Old Mao hung up the phone directly.

Qin Yu looked at the phone screen and cursed in confusion: "Are these women blind? Why do they like this person?"

"Who do you like?" Lin Nianlei asked smoothly.

"Zheng Ya and Lao Mao went on a date," Qin Yu turned around and replied, "Isn't it strange?"

"What's so strange about this?" Lin Nianlei said disapprovingly: "...the old cat's scum is attractive."

"What about me?" Qin Yu asked.

"You? You're not even a scumbag." Lin Nianlei waved her little hand: "Go, hurry up and take a shower."

…

Inside the cinema.

The old cat took off his coat and put it on Zheng Ya's legs naturally: "It's a bit cold in this room, please cover it up."

"Haha, okay." Zheng Ya did not refuse.

The old cat bent over and sat next to him, shaking his neck slightly: "Oh, I'm so tired after drinking all day."

After finishing his words, Lao Mao tentatively tilted his head to Zheng Ya's side. After waiting for a few minutes, seeing that the other party did not dodge, he gently leaned his head towards her.

In the darkness, Zheng Ya turned her head and glanced at the old cat, smiled, and did not refuse.

While the old cat was watching the movie, he felt a sense of invincibility in his heart.

What about artistic women?

It was not taken down in the end.

…

Outside the mall, a car slowly drove into the underground parking lot.