My protagonist attributes have been discovered

"...???"

Before Song Yangle could react, he was slapped in the face by his girlfriend and he was already alive|desire|exuberantly murmured and defended himself: "No, no, really, I just saw an acquaintance..."

"Where is the acquaintance? Why didn't I see it?!"

"Right next to you..."

"Who?!"

"The human standing next to you..."

"..."

Xuebai paused, the puppet cat turned its head, and met the eyes of the human carrying the takeaway box and holding the mobile phone, paused for two seconds, lowered its front paws, Hailan blinked, and nodded gracefully: "You good?"

Song Yangle, who has seen the whole process of the other party's changes, is in a state of indescribable emotion. Facing the eyes of the manul who is in love with his former dream cat asking for help, he is silent for a while, and when doubts appear in the eyes of the puppet cat, he finally clicks Nodded: "... hello."

The straight male cat and the rabbit three cats immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and flattered him: "Look! It's him, the human being I met for the first time on the Shanhai subway a few days ago..."

The puppet cat flicked its tail and turned around.

"..." Don't know what he said wrong, but he didn't dare to ask. The three cats squeezed their eyes, the beard around the mouth moved, the corners of the mouth turned down, and the mouth was tightly closed.

Although it was inferred from the environment that the other party wanted to show weakness, Song Yangle found this expression inexplicable and unreasonable: "..." Brother, you don't know enough about your appearance.

Sure enough, seeing this expression, the puppet cat slapped him angrily again: "Are you still not convinced?!"

"My wife, I really don't have one..." Tu Sanyu, who was beaten to the side again, lowered his body to show his docility, and when he spoke, the answer with a crying sound was full of grievances.

"Did you talk?!"

"..." The rabbit three catkins who didn't dare to argue a word tried their best to keep their eyes wide open, and they didn't dare to move their facial expressions, for fear of causing misunderstanding again.

Directly watching the irascible old man a few days ago and the high-spirited little policeman on TV yesterday Song Yangle who was trained by his puppet girlfriend to look like this: "..." Obviously the other party looks more cowardly and shameless, but I don't know why I feel It is the most uncomfortable of the three creatures.

Suppressing the desire to raise a torch, in order to maintain a positive image, he had to take|abstract | attention from this fascinating couple's quarrel that he had never been in contact with before, and cast his eyes on other places.

Although the passengers in the carriage passed by once, since Yinshan is not a large station, except for a few more cats that he couldn't help but look at again and again, the number of passengers did not change much—that is, the little ones who hadn't got off the bus. The goldfish and the goldfish mother cuddled tightly together.

Learning from the previous lesson, Song Yangle only dared to glance over, and then his eyes fell on the fisherman who somehow stood in the corner at the end of the carriage.

Even if Yingda Mountain is still far away, it is not too far away.As he thought about it, he looked at the fisherman holding the fishing tackle including the metal fishing rod quietly, with a normal posture and no change in expression, but he seemed to be muttering something over and over again.

However, firstly, his hearing is not that good, and secondly, the other party's chanting is only limited to a few lip|part|movements, and he does not know the specific content of the chanting... But what surprised him was that after counting the number of times the other party repeated two or three times Looking at the angle of sight, Song Yangle found that the other party's gaze was actually on the fold-eared cat that was closest to the other party.

Afraid of cats?Hate cats?Or extreme love can only be restrained? ...

Several possibilities quickly flashed through his mind, and when he was about to look away, the fisherman who happened to raise his eyes met his gaze. The other party was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently, the same standard and normal as before.

Song Yangle responded with a polite look, then turned around, glanced at the camera above the car door, thought for a while, tried to keep the phone steady, took a step forward, and moved a little away from the railing in the middle of the subway, turning himself from head to toe The feet are |exposed|exposed|to other passengers and surveillance |in all directions.