PNB Chapter 301 Surging Memories
Chapter 301 Surging Memories
The message has been sent.
Bai Li concisely informed Zhang Yu Sanmao that he had reached the target weight.
Her fingertips lingered on the screen for a moment, as if she were sending not just a message, but also a memory from 30,000 feet in the air that could be sealed away.
Bai Li shook her head, trying to clear the color scum from her mind, and forced herself to be serious.
As Zhang Yu said last time, cats can be spayed or neutered once they reach a weight of around 3 kilograms.
Sanmao's current weight is 3.1 kg, only 0.1 kg away from 3 kg, so she should be able to accept sterilization.
This time, we must get the eggs for Sanmao!
She has to do it!
But Shirai actually had some concerns.
She knew Sanmao too well.
Although Sanmao was adorable, she was also very clever and held grudges.
If it were her, or any familiar person in the family, who grabbed it and had it stabbed, Sanmao would definitely make a scene.
They might retaliate when they get back.
For example, giving the silent treatment, deliberately knocking over a vase, sleeping with your back to someone, or even leaving small gifts like "souvenirs" somewhere.
Thinking about this, Bai Li rubbed her forehead in exasperation; these were all things it might be capable of doing.
Therefore, we must plan ahead!
While waiting for Zhang Yu's reply, a perfect plan took shape in Bai Li's mind.
She will go out as usual at that time.
However, when she goes out, she deliberately leaves the villa door a crack.
The playful Sanmao would most likely be unable to resist sneaking out to play.
Normally, the GPS tracker hanging around Sanmao's neck would immediately send an alarm signal when it leaves the villa's area.
Once a signal is received, the NPCs at home will immediately bring this little rascal back.
But this time is different.
This time, a "bad guy" will be lying in wait, using snacks as bait, and while Sanmao is enjoying his treat, he will "kidnap" him and take him to the hospital for a borsile attack.
This trick not only prevents Sanmao from holding a grudge, but also teaches it a lesson: sneaking out of the house will get it captured by bad guys.
Moreover, it can also teach it that it cannot eat food from outside.
That's killing three birds with one stone.
Bai Li stared at San Mao's chubby back with bright eyes, tapped her palms, and decided to do it this way!
Sanmao seemed to sense something, meowed in confusion, and looked back at the humans who were laughing inexplicably.
Unfortunately, it was just a kitten and couldn't distinguish between different human smiles; otherwise, it would have been able to tell something was wrong from Shirai's cunning smile.
The plan was perfect, but it was missing a crucial element—the selection of the "bad guy."
This person must be reliable and willing to cooperate in this charade.
Just as Bai Li was pondering this, her phone screen lit up.
This is Zhang Yu's reply.
There were no pleasantries, no mention of the past, just a simple sentence:
"Need help catching the cat? I can come over and be the bad guy."
Bai Li was stunned for a moment.
She never expected Zhang Yu to volunteer, and she was even more surprised that he could guess her thoughts so accurately.
Or rather, Zhang Yu is indeed a professional in this field, well aware of the precautions to take when spaying or neutering cats, and he also understands Sanmao's temperamental nature well enough.
On the surface, Zhang Yu is indeed the most suitable candidate.
He wasn't a permanent resident of her home. To Sanmao, Zhang Yu was just someone she had met a few times, and she had most likely already forgotten about him.
More importantly, Zhang Yu has a deep understanding of cats' habits, making him the perfect candidate to carry out the "capture" mission.
For a fleeting moment, Bai Li almost agreed.
But the next second, she rejected her own idea.
--no.
Zhang Yu is now a big star, with a very busy schedule every day, making it difficult for her to find time to come over.
Although the two tacitly drifted apart after that incident.
But in Bai Li's heart, she never really considered Zhang Yu as a "friend".
Bai Li could easily find any NPC who wasn't permanently stationed at home to play the role of the "bad guy," so Zhang Yu didn't need to do it himself.
Therefore, for Zhang Yu's sake, and for the sake of the last remaining affection between them that needed to be carefully maintained, she could not agree.
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the other side.
In the private dressing room, Zhang Yu had just finished a day of filming, her face still covered in the crew's makeup.
After a high-intensity shoot, a heavy sense of fatigue washed over me, and my eyelids felt much heavier than usual.
Zhang Yu sat in front of the makeup mirror, closed her eyes, and quietly let the makeup artist remove her makeup.
The makeup artist brought two brand-new makeup remover pads and carefully removed Zhang Yu's eye makeup.
Zhang Yu's brow bone is more defined than most people's, making her features appear more striking and eye-catching on camera.
The makeup artist silently admired: "The proportions of these three courts and five eyes are still enviable no matter how many times I've seen them."
What's even more remarkable is that despite being busy all day, Teacher Zhang's face didn't look tired at all; instead, it added a touch of melancholy and dejection, making him even more charming!
Just then, assistant Xiao Chen handed Zhang Yu his phone and whispered, "Brother Yu, there's news."
Zhang Yu responded lazily, his voice somewhat hoarse.
He didn't look at it immediately because he was removing his eye makeup.
The makeup artist then brought over some makeup remover pads and said, "Okay, Ms. Zhang."
He opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and glanced at the screen.
A breaking news message was displayed on the screen.
Caught off guard by the sender's name, Zhang Yu's eyes flashed with surprise, his back straightened instantly, and his breath caught in his throat.
—White pear.
Instead of unlocking it immediately, he locked the screen again.
Although Zhang Yu's reaction was minimal, the makeup artist still noticed it.
What news could surprise Teacher Zhang so much?
She instinctively tried to glance at her phone, but Zhang Yu had already turned off the screen.
Zhang Yu quickly regained his composure and did not criticize the makeup artist for his unprofessional behavior.
Peeking at a customer's phone is unprofessional, no matter where it is, let alone the phone of a public figure.
But this makeup artist was just a temporary substitute on the set, so there's no need to be too harsh on her.
He simply lowered his voice and said, "Please hurry, teacher, thank you."
The makeup artist realized the inappropriateness of her subconscious behavior and repeatedly replied, "Okay, okay," while speeding up her work.
Zhang Yu closed his eyes again.
On the surface, everything seemed calm, almost unchanged from before.
But his heart was already in turmoil.
—White pear.
The name he had carefully locked deep in his heart, along with those scorching, damp memories bathed in golden sunlight, suddenly surged up, impacting his entire being, a bittersweet mix of sweetness and endless sorrow.