The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

On a day with deep autumn atmosphere and golden breeze, this garden in Russia looks like a peerless painting created by nature, the top painter, with all his efforts.

The golden fallen leaves slowly fall, like a grand and quiet golden rain curtain, covering the vast earth with a thick and soft golden velvet carpet.

Those colorful flowers trembled in the cool autumn wind. Although they tried their best to show their last beauty, they still couldn't resist the slight bleakness brought by the autumn.

The branches of flowers in the garden appear even more disorganized. The wildly stretched branches seem to be eagerly waiting for a pair of skillful hands to carefully carve them, just to add a touch of orderly beauty in this season that is about to end.

At this moment, Xie Xuan'an's slightly staggering and heavy figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the garden.

He was still tightly wrapped in the big black leather coat, as if he wanted to use it to resist the pervasive chill of the autumn day.

Although the thickness of the leather jacket brought some warmth, it still could not completely hide the old injuries on his body, so that every step he took seemed so slow and difficult.

Andrestano was originally immersed in the tranquility of the garden. Suddenly he looked up and saw Xie Xuan'an. His eyes instantly flashed with excitement and his feet moved like the wind.

With brisk and powerful steps, he quickly walked towards Xie Xuan'an and said enthusiastically:

"Xie Xuan'an, the time we spent trimming the branches yesterday was too short. Can we continue this wonderful thing today?"

Xie Xuan'an's expression showed obvious hesitation. His eyes first lingered briefly on Andrestano's expectant face, and then moved to the branches that needed to be trimmed.

The pain in his body made every movement of his seem extremely heavy and slow. He stared at Andrestano's expectant eyes and remained silent for a long time, as if he had experienced a fierce battle in his heart.

In the end, he nodded reluctantly.

They walked side by side to the edge of the flowers. The originally wildly growing and uneven branches in front of them were gradually transformed under Andrestano's extremely skilled operation. He held the sharp scissors in his hand.

His fingers danced like a smart elf, just like a top master who was completely immersed in artistic creation. Every movement was precise and graceful. Xie Xuan carefully imitated the trimming.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was focused yet cautious, as he was afraid that his unfamiliarity and clumsiness would ruin the beauty that was gradually taking shape.

A few days later, still in this garden shrouded in the deep autumn atmosphere, the surface of the pond was rippling with layers of delicate and soft ripples under the gentle caress of the autumn breeze.

A group of koi fish were swimming slowly in the water. They looked listless, as if they were waiting for something to break the dullness and boredom of autumn.

Andrestano found Xie Xuan again and said with anticipation and excitement:

"Xie Xuan'an, the experience of feeding the koi last time was really interesting. Can we feed them again today?"

When Xie Xuan'an heard this, a barely perceptible hesitation flashed across his eyes. He stared quietly at Andrestano's enthusiastic face. After a long time, he nodded slightly to show his agreement.

When they came to the pond together, they began to feed the koi in the pond.

Andrestano squatted down, gently sprinkled the fish food in his hand onto the water, and shouted excitedly:

"It's really interesting to see them fighting over food. It's like they are cheering for this beautiful autumn day."

The originally listless koi were instantly activated, swimming happily in the water and competing fiercely for fish food. The water surface suddenly became lively and countless crystal clear water splashes.

Xie Xuan stood quietly aside, a faint smile gradually emerged on his face, and the reluctance that had been hidden in his eyes gradually disappeared at this moment.

There was another day when fallen leaves fluttered all over the winding paths in the garden. With every step you took, you could clearly hear the crisp sound of the fallen leaves being crushed.

Andrestano found Xie Xuan again, his eyes full of longing and yearning, and said:

"Xie Xuan'an, I have always dreamed of building a swing in the garden. I wonder if you can help me realize this wish?"

Xie Xuan'an's eyes revealed a hint of hesitation. He seemed to be weighing something repeatedly in his heart, but in the end he could not refuse Andrestano's expectant gaze.

After hesitating for a long time, he followed Andrestano to the corner of the garden.

Xie Xuan'an stood aside, his eyes closely following Andrestano's busy figure.

Andrestano first placed the thick wood firmly in the predetermined position, then picked up the hammer without hesitation.

The nails were hammered forcefully and rhythmically, and the "da da da" sound was like a moving song of friendship.

Fine beads of sweat soon appeared on Andrestano's forehead, but his hands did not stop moving at all. His eyes were focused and determined, as if this swing that was about to take shape carried all the passion and expectations in his heart.

Xie Xuan'an was also not idle at all. He carefully handed over nails, wooden boards and various necessary materials, and occasionally helped Andrestano straighten the slightly tilted wood.

Looking at Andrestano's serious and dedicated look, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable touch of emotion in his heart.

In Andrestano's eyes, although Xie Xuan'an had difficulty in moving, the materials he handed over were always accurate and just right. His silent efforts and focused expression made him feel warm inside.

With the concerted efforts of the two, the frame of the swing gradually took shape, and the originally chaotic scene around it gradually became neat and orderly.

When the swing was finally built, the warm and soft autumn sunlight gently fell on it, as if giving the newly born swing a layer of warm and charming golden light.

Once, after a heavy rain, the path in the garden was covered with puddles of varying sizes and depths. The turbid water reflected the gloomy sky, and the whole picture looked a little depressing.

Andrestano looked at the muddy path and enthusiastically and expectantly invited Xie Xuan to help clean up the water. He said sincerely and earnestly:

"Xie Xuan'an, we must clean up these puddles, otherwise it will seriously affect the beauty of the garden."

Xie Xuan'an looked at Andrestano's sincere and enthusiastic expression, and although he hesitated for a moment, he nodded heavily.

At first, the path was so muddy that it was almost impossible to walk on it. However, through their unremitting efforts, the accumulated water was cleared one by one, and the path finally returned to its former dryness and cleanliness.

Another day, the branches of a fruit tree in the corner of the garden were full of heavy, ripe fruits. Some branches were weighed down and bent, as if telling people the joy and heaviness of the harvest.

Andrestano happily found Xie Xuan and said, "Xie Xuan, look, these fruits are ripe. Let's pick them together."

After a moment of silence, Xie Xuan'an nodded and agreed to Andrestano's proposal.

At first, many ripe fruits fell from the trees, and the ground looked messy. But after they picked them tirelessly, the fruits were neatly put into the baskets, and the ground under the trees became clean and tidy again.

As time passed quietly like flowing water, with each sincere invitation and intimate interaction, Xie Xuan'an's inner vigilance and precautions gradually relaxed.

The relationship between him and Andrestano, like the fruits that gradually mature and become full in autumn, continues to deepen and become richer.

In this charming autumn in Russia, their story is still being written slowly. The friendship that takes root and grows vigorously in the autumn is just like the warm and bright sunshine in autumn, which becomes warmer and mellower.

However, even so, Xie Xuan'an still would not mention too much about his past experiences. In the deepest part of his heart, he always carefully maintained a sense of caution.

But perhaps, on a beautiful day in the future, when this friendship is deep enough and enough to make him feel at ease and trusting, he will slowly open his tightly closed heart and let Andrestano truly enter his secret and complex inner world.