I don't think the plot is right!

There was still no sound from the door.

Song Yuan leaned against the wall in a daze, not even sure whether Fang Jiashu picked up the notebook or not.

But Baxi began to "meow" the door aggrieved again. She hadn't eaten for a day, so she missed Fang Jiashu's... cat food.

It was only after the meowing stopped that Song Yuan realized that the door seemed to have opened a small gap just now, which was just wide enough to fit Baxi...

So now I'm just left to stand outside?I'm hungry too...

Song Yuan stared at the door behind the door for a while and put his hand on it mysteriously.

Following Baxi's example, he knocked on the door, and then... "Meow~"...

Puchi—a small chuckle came from inside the door.

Song Yuan seemed to be encouraged, and meowed a few more times.

But no more echoes.

Song Yuan sat back on the ground resentfully, but Fang Jiashu's door opened a small crack again.

But before Song Yuan could rush there, the door closed again.

And there was a large bowl of... cat food on the ground.

Song Yuan's face was very embarrassed. Is "stray cat" really "stray cat" treatment?

He stood up and wanted to knock on the door to make trouble, but he heard a sudden thunder in the sky.

The current season has already been counted as the flood season in the south, and the rain comes as soon as it is said.

Song Yuan is helpless, then sitting in the basement tonight really needs to be covered with something thick...

The heavy rain had already fallen before finding a countermeasure. Song Yuan went out to have a look, and suddenly came up with a new idea.

If you really want to do that... just treat it as a gamble.

"That...it's raining outside." Song Yuan knocked on the door softly and said.

So what if it rains?Fang Jiashu ignored his plan.

"If you really hate me so much...then will you be happier if I stand in the rain now?" I just recalled that Fang Jiashu seemed to have mentioned such a plot... Song Yuan felt a little regretful after he finished speaking...but he opened his bow There is no turning back, so I can only bite the bullet and go out...

"I really went?" Seeing that Fang Jiashu really didn't stop himself, Song Yuan couldn't help but add another sentence.

"Wait..." Fang Jiashu only said one word and Song Yuan walked back immediately. "...I will be happier if you kneel down."

Song Yuan: "..." I really haven't forgotten a word of that kind of plot.

Just pretend you didn't hear... Song Yuan quietly moved out.

The rain is really heavy.

Seeing the water splashing on the ground so violently, if it really hit him... Forget it, let's fight it, his little tree will definitely not have the heart to really leave him outside.

After 10 minutes, Song Yuan realized that he was wrong.

His body was already numb from the rain, but he really couldn't bear the gazes of passers-by—what a fine young man, what a pity he was a fool.

Could it be... do you really want to kneel down?

Just when Song Yuanzhen was hesitating like this, a hurried meowing sound came out.

It was Baxi who kept calling him standing in the corridor.

Although you didn't stand up and accompany me to punish you, but if you think about coming to chat with me, it's not in vain that I feed you so much...

Wait, Baxi?

Baxi's incessant barking made Song Yuan sober.

Since Baxi can come out now, does that mean the door is open?

His legs were a little numb, and he stumbled towards the basement.

When he was approaching the door, he couldn't help but slow down, afraid that he would make too much noise, but in fact, he was afraid that Fang Jiashu would hear him shutting the door tightly again.

Baxi swished in, and the door was squeezed open.

But Fang Jiashu didn't close it again.

Song Yuan pushed the door extremely carefully, it could be opened...

The bed Fang Jiashu was sitting on was facing the door, and as soon as the door moved, he looked up to prepare for Song Yuanhui to come in.

But the door opens very slowly.

Originally, I was afraid that with Song Yuan's temperament, he would rush in directly, but who would have thought that he would be so procrastinating...

The door was half opened and still stopped, and the people behind the door stood silently outside as if they didn't dare to come in.

Song Yuan finally moved out when even Fang Jiashu was a little impatient.

Water was dripping all over his body, his hair was covering his eyes, his face was pale but his eye sockets were red, and he could clearly see the movement of his Adam's Apple up and down, and then stood cautiously by the door and smiled at Fang Jiashu.

Fang Jiashu suddenly wanted to reach out and gently wipe the water on Song Yuan's face, having never seen Song Yuan so cautious in his words and deeds.

But in the end, he just threw a towel to Song Yuan and said, "Just stand here and wipe it, don't bring water in. There is no bathroom here, so after you dry off, find clothes in your suitcase and change."

She obviously didn't mean to care about him, but Song Yuan already felt grateful just to be able to say a few more words to him.

So Fang Jiashu was taken aback when he turned his head again, he didn't understand why Song Yuan stared at his back and smiled with tears in his eyes...

Ah... the familiar feeling of chills on the back just now, it seems that Song Yuan has been spying on him for a long time...

Song Yuan sniffed again.

Fang Jiashu put on a tough face and said, "Don't cry in front of me." He really couldn't imagine how someone like Song Yuan would cry.

"..." Song Yuan wanted to refute but sniffed again. He was afraid that he caught a cold after going out in the rain, so he should change his clothes first.

Fang Jiashu had already turned his back, and Song Yuan switched sides to find something to say: "You...you should smile more, you weren't like this before..."

"I've always been like this." Fang Jiashu answered the words with his back turned to him: "I used to... was always afraid that you would be unhappy. I was afraid that you wouldn't like me, so I always laughed... very tired. Now it doesn't matter anymore, I'm not very happy anymore. Care about these."

The sound gradually disappeared behind him, Fang Jiashu guessed that he had already changed his clothes, so he turned back.But he was facing Song Yuan who squinted and smiled at him: "Let's change it to me. Then change me to smile, change me to be afraid that you will be unhappy, afraid that you won't like me."

Fang Jiashu's expressionless face turned a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Don't think too much about it, even if a stray cat stays in the rain, I will take it home."

"Yes! Just treat me as a stray cat, please take me and Baxi in." Song Yuan's tricks are unmatched.

But Fang Jiashu wasn't the same little tree anymore, he didn't even bother to argue, he just went out and took the cat food bowl back and put it in front of Song Yuan again.

Song Yuan: "..."