I don't think the plot is right!

In the past... he was also afraid to like himself like this, right?

Song Yuan stood behind a big tree and waited in a daze, Fang Jiashu's eyes filled with anticipation once again appeared in his mind.

Fang Jiashu, who was so carefully nestled in his arms, must be as happy but nervous as he is now...

The rustling sound of rubbing scrap iron drew Song Yuan's attention back.

It was the sound of someone dragging a dilapidated tricycle forward.

There were a lot of books piled up on the car, which looked very uncomfortable. It was an uphill near the gate, and the man was really struggling to push it.

It was Fang Jiashu who was right.

Song Yuan wanted to rush over to help him push the cart for several moments, but he held back.

Afraid to scare him.I was also afraid to see his bored expression again.

Turning out the door, Fang Jiashu wasn't riding fast either.Song Yuan trotted a few steps from time to time and could quietly follow.

We stopped at a slightly lively night market.

Fang Jiashu rolled up his sleeves and began to slowly move out the books and arrange them.

The pile of books was not clean, and the coat he was wearing was covered with a lot of dust.

After it was set up, passers-by did stop intermittently, flip through it, or buy a magazine casually.

Fang Jiashu is not good at words, and the price is often kept to the lowest.

Then wait until late at night when the crowd dissipates before putting away all the books and getting ready to go home.

The dim street lamps illuminated the streets transparently, and the wind picked up the waste and shredded paper on the ground and rolled them around. The whole city had already quieted down.

Song Yuan just watched from a distance all night.

His little tree seems to be getting stronger, and he won't be too sleepy to lift his head at this late hour, and his smile... has also become less.

Although Fang Jiashu was introverted and silent before, at least he would bow his head shyly and smile occasionally.

Now there is only a cold and rigid expression, as if nothing can arouse his interest.

There are very few pedestrians on the road in the middle of the night.

It was already a bit difficult for Song Yuan to follow behind without being noticed.

But Fang Jiashu didn't worry so much, and still pedaled the tricycle slowly without realizing it.

After realizing that his little tree was at least as dull as before, Song Yuan didn't relax—what if he was still wandering outside at such a night every day, what would he do if he was being targeted by someone with evil plans?

Song Yuan stared closely at Fang Jiashu's back, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

But the more I look at it, the more I can't look away.

At least I can see him...even if it's just from the back.

As before, it was still "delivered" to the door of Fang Jiashu's house, but this time there was no window showing the light...

Song Yuan could only roughly determine the basement of which unit Fang Jiashu was in, and stood there for a long time before deciding to leave.

Another busy night.Fang Jiashu stretched after unloading all the books.

Just about to go to bed, I found a collar at the door.

Isn't this Baxi's?Fang Jiashu smiled. He had already met its owner today, and it turned out to be a lovely girl.Thanks to myself, I have been worrying for a long time whether it is... Song Yuan's cat.

Well, it’s okay, anyway, Baxi sneaks up to find me all day long, so I’ll put it on tomorrow~

And Song Yuan stared at Baxi for a long time after returning home—no wonder he was getting fatter and fatter, did he go to Fang Jiashu's for another meal after eating at home...

Baxi: "Meow meow?"

After knowing Fang Jiashu's address, Song Yuan finally came back to life.

Song Ange was the first to be harassed.

"Don't go to Teacher Fang now. Really, brother, don't be so eager to die this time." Although Song Ange was also happy for him, she was really worried that her brother's EQ would scare Fang Jiashu away again. .

"...I know." Song Yuan himself understood, but he just wanted to share his satisfaction at this moment... He didn't want to rush to him to explain anything, as long as he could see him right now.

That's why Fang Jiashu's gossip aunt neighbors always get together to discuss Song Yuan—"Look, that handsome young man is here again, maybe he's taken a fancy to my girl~~"

"How can it be, last time my daughter went out, he took a second look!"

Song Yuan was also helpless, he had to avoid Fang Jiashu, and also avoid pointing fingers from the aunts.

Several times, Fang Jiashu almost saw him following the eyes of the aunts. Fortunately, Fang Jiashu didn't care much about what happened outside, so he took a quick glance and left.

Is he unhappy every day?

Song Yuan thought so while hiding behind the wall and staring at Fang Jiashu.

But he didn't realize that he, too, had changed.A person who was so arrogant and conceited before is now best at...

Squat in a corner.

If you squat in the corner for a long time, you can also get some rewards. ——The Fang Jiashu I saw today is finally not with a straight face!

It turned out that he was still the same, and he could only be happy when he was with the cat.

Because Fang Jiashu held a large bag of cat food in his hand, the stray cats naturally gathered more and more.

Fang Jiashu raised the corner of his mouth a little rarely.

Even Song Yuan nestled behind the wall like a fool and laughed along.

Song Yuan didn't come back to his senses until a fluffy ball rubbed against him.

Baxi? !

Song Yuan almost called out its name aloud, but Baxi was relaxed, just passed him and said "meow" as if greeting him, and then walked straight towards the cat food in Fang Jiashu's hand.

He wanted to stop and hug it, but Fang Jiashu had already looked this way when he heard the familiar cry.Song Yuan hid behind the wall without any risk, Baxi meowed happily in response, trotting all the way to Fang Jiashu.

Fang Jiashu would never guess that Song Yuan and Baxi would come to his side every day.

It's just that Baxi can still get close to his arms and rub against him, but Song Yuan can only hide behind the wall forever with a sad face.

So Baxi has one more task to go home every day.

——Being hugged by Song Yuan with a silly smile for a long time before eating snacks...

This was just hugged by Fang Jiashu. Baxi should still have Fang Jiashu's temperature, Fang Jiashu's smell, and Fang Jiashu's feelings... He couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

Baxi: "Meow meow?!"