I don't think the plot is right!

Get off the bus and walk a few hundred meters to the high school that year.

It happened to be the time when the bell was about to close the school gate, and a succession of students had to trot in.

Cheng An wanted to laugh looking at the children who were gnawing bread and complaining. You guys must be bored to death now, but in the future there will definitely be things that you will feel lucky to recall...or people.

The campus is closed, and the two of them couldn't go in to see more. They just went to the nearby streets and alleys where they used to eat.

I didn't expect that some small shops were still there.

"Look here! We often come to this bookstore for self-study on Friday nights, and you always complain that I let you buy test papers before the weekend."

"This cold drink shop is not closed either! It's the happiest thing I've come here after gym class."

"That barbecue stand is gone. It was because I was drunk that day that I confessed my love to you hahaha..."

Cheng An laughed happily all the way.Although Song Yuan was also moved, his nose was sore because he thought that Cheng An was running out of time.

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't speak, Cheng An thought he had forgotten these things, so he lowered his head resentfully.So I didn't notice that there was a car behind. Fortunately, Song Yuan reacted quickly and hugged her back and retreated to the side of the road.

It was just an ordinary movement, but Cheng An stuck to his side and refused to leave.

When she pulled it away, she found that her eye circles were red.

Song Yuan only thought that the reason for her illness was that her mood fluctuated a lot, but she heard her say: "You also protected me like this when I came to the car... You don't even remember, do you..."

Somewhat at a loss, he had no choice but to hug her again and comfort her, "I remember."

I do remember these old things.

They were indeed precious memories, but that was all they had left.His guilt towards Cheng An was greater than his feelings.

Even now, the name Fang Jiashu is all in his mind.Thinking about it this way, I feel even more sorry for Cheng An.

But Cheng An only felt that his arms were tightened, and thought that he was really getting closer to Song Yuan.

"Why don't we rent a short-term house near here." Cheng An wanted to strike while the iron was hot, using this old memory to stimulate Song Yuan's affection for him.

"Okay." There is nothing difficult, just do your best to satisfy all her requirements.

After that, the two chatted in a nearby park, nothing more than talking about some interesting things in the past or their respective situations after they broke up.Song Yuan never imagined that he could still have a conversation with Cheng An in such a normal atmosphere.

Until I picked up a call from one of my subordinates: "Boss! There is news about that person!"

Song Yuan's face became complicated, and he walked a few steps away before continuing to ask for details.

It turned out that Fang Jiashu went to the orphanage where he was a child first yesterday, and he wanted to go back there temporarily to be a volunteer teacher, and then formally look for a job after healed his leg injury.But the old dean passed away for too long, the former small shelter has become a public orphanage, and there is no plan to recruit staff in the near future, not to mention Fang Jiashu's legs are not very good, the people in the orphanage only think he is homeless A liar who wants to live and eat.

The original school must not be able to go again, and the current plan to temporarily live in the orphanage has been overturned.Fang Jiashu was indeed a little anxious.

I found a random hotel to live in, and began to figure out how long my savings would last... I must find a job as soon as possible...

But now it looks like decent jobs are hard to find, and physical jobs are even harder to find. ——This is the conclusion Fang Jiashu reached the next day after trying to find a job but being rejected for a whole day.

But Song Yuan felt relieved when he heard that Fang Jiashu seemed to be desperate. He felt that Fang Jiashu would definitely come back to beg him.Even when his subordinates asked if he needed to help him find a job for a living, he said directly: "No. It's best that you can block any job he is looking for."

Although this trick was too unkind, Song Yuan hoped it would be useful.

And Cheng An saw Song Yuan frowning and smiling at the side, so he knew who he was inquiring about.

That person...can affect your emotions just like that?

After all, Song Yuan is busy, and he may not be able to take care of all kinds of things. When Song Xichen came in and said that the fireworks he wanted before had been bought, he remembered that the New Year's Eve was coming, and Fang Jiashu... still had no news at all.

Seeing that Song Yuan didn't answer, Song Xichen threw the fireworks on the ground.

With a sound of "啪——", Song Yuan frowned. This Song Xichen had disliked him from the beginning because of his bad temper. I have been expelled a dozen times by myself.

After throwing the fireworks, Song Xichen turned around and left. Song Yuan stopped him before reaching the door: "Aren't you busy? Go find a spacious and clean house near XX Middle School, and take this person to see it as soon as possible after you find it." Let's go." After finishing speaking, he wrote a note with his name and number on it.

... Song Xichen really couldn't take it anymore. Every day, it was obvious that he was always busy with things that had nothing to do with work.

Looking at Song Xichen's stinky face, Song Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion—it's a kid in his early twenties, and the slightest emotion is written on his face.

"What does that look mean? Believe it or not I'll call your dad right now."

Song Xichen became more honest when he heard this sentence, and prepared to leave after cursing a few words in his heart.

But Song Yuan continued: "You will experience more unfairness after you actually work in the future, but not everything is something you don't have to do if you don't want to... blablabla..."

Song Xichen's scalp was numb, every time Song Yuan pretended to be a serious elder and preached to him, he would uncontrollably recall that his cousin had a fight with others when he went to school, and he would go home with a Band-Aid on his face. The way his uncle beat him.

Thinking of this, Song Xichen laughed.

Seeing that he didn't have a sincere and teachable attitude, Song Yuan sent him away to stop wasting words.

Then he realized that Fang Jiashu's situation in the past two days hadn't been sorted out, so he called directly to ask, but got the news that... he lost his foot.

Fang Jiashu probably felt that he couldn't find a job nearby or something, so he stayed in the hotel for a day and left.Where it went after that is unclear.

Song Yuan wanted to get angry, but he felt that he couldn't blame others, so he secretly found him a job and maybe he could catch all his recent situation.But now things are getting troublesome again, he is not a person who can cover the sky with his hands after all, Fang Jiashu really started running around, he is not very sure that he can keep an eye on him all the time.

In fact, Fang Jiashu thought that the hotel room rate was too expensive, so he might as well find a small room in a remote place to settle down a little bit.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. There happened to be a post about looking for a co-tenant. The first floor is very convenient for him to get in and out, and the rent is also very cheap. Fang Jiashu called. The man sounded very polite and invited him directly to see the house in the afternoon. .