All the fluffy things I picked up love me

The heart contracted, the silence almost forgot to breathe, a pair of eyes looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "You, you really don't remember?"

The first on the left stepped back a little more, and took out his mobile phone to call 110, "Sir, do I need to call the police? Can you still find your home?"

Uncle Wang stood a few steps away, realized that something was wrong, and hurried forward to stand in front of Shen Ji, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my young master."

As if confirming his words, Erbai poked his head out of the cat bag, stretched his neck and struggled to find silence.

His silent gaze was still on Zuo Yi, his eyes drooping lonely, with a somewhat bleak smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I probably recognized the wrong person."

How could his baby not remember him?

"Oh." Zuo Yi glanced at him with a strange look on his face.

Although this guy is strange, he looks quite good-looking... and a little familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it, so he probably doesn't know him.

Uncle Wang smiled at Zuo Yi, then turned around and pulled the young master who was still staring at him, "Master, let's go back first."

Shen Ji took another deep look at Zuo Yi, then took Er Bai from the cat bag, turned around and walked into the car.

Zuo Yi felt inexplicably being treated as a scumbag, and couldn't help but look back at the silent figure.

"Master, were you just...?" Uncle Wang looked at the silence from the rear mirror while driving.

Ever since he saw that boy just now, his young master has been out of his mind, and now Erbai has no reaction to biting his finger.

Shen Ji didn't speak, his eyes fell on Erbai in his arms, and his other hand pinched Erbai's ear, "It's nothing."

No matter how familiar he is, he can't be sure that it's the person he's looking for just by feeling.

"Look up that person, I want all the information from childhood to adulthood."

Probably because of being pinched by Shen Ji, Erbai turned his head in rebellion, his fangs resting on Shen Ji's fingers, and a pair of blue eyes stared at Shen Ji.

Facing Shen Shen's eyes, Erbai hesitated again, his fangs moved away from Shen Shen's skin, and he stuck out his little tongue to lick it.

"Silly cat, you've been at his house for so long, tell me, is he the one I'm looking for?" Shen Ji flicked Erbai's furry head lightly.

Erbai tilted his head, turned his face away and ignored him.

Zuo Yi experienced a farce, so he remembered the silent face.

Those eyes with hurt expressions always appeared in his mind inadvertently, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

Zuo Yi is still resting for the past few days, and will not go back to school until next Monday, so he can still lie in bed and think about these things.

Next to him was a notebook that he had drawn in the hospital, on which were fluffy portraits.

Each one is very vivid.

Zuo Yi didn't know why he liked it so much, as if he was looking at someone through those furry eyes.

Zuo Yi’s major in university was management, which Zuo Guohua forced to report, but Zuo Yi actually likes painting.

So he likes to go to the Academy of Fine Arts when he is free, and almost all the teachers of the Academy of Fine Arts know him.

Because of his good talent, the old professors liked him quite a lot, and Zuo Yi was almost half a member of the Academy of Fine Arts.

There was nothing to do the next day, so Zuo Yi simply packed his things and went to school to attend class.

For a school grass-level figure like Zuo Yi, almost everyone knows that he took a year off from school, but they don't know when he will come back.

When Zuo Yi went to the class, the juniors were quite excited. He even found several people secretly filming him.

This class is an outdoor sketching class, and the teacher took them to the nearest tourist attraction.

The teacher has assigned themes, but the one on the left is a non-staff member, so of course he can draw freely.

Turned around, Zuo Yi didn't find what he wanted to draw, so he simply sat in front of a lively one and continued to draw his furry.

The old professor hadn't seen Zuo Yi for a year, and walked around the students a few times before walking to Zuo Yi, "How is your recovery now?"

"It's recovered, and we can go back to school next week." Zuo Yi said, smiling at the old professor.

The old professor nodded, and his eyes fell on Zuoyi's painting, "Since when did you like to draw these?"

Zuo Yi's original paintings were very realistic, and he seldom drew these small animals in Q version, but now in his paintings there is a dog and cat in Q version squatting.

The image is vivid and the line layout is very good.

It's a pity that such a talent is not a student of their academy of fine arts.The old professor shook his head regretfully, "Do you really not consider changing your major after returning to school? I can apply for you."

Zuo Yi smiled, "It's good for me to come to the class like this now, but it's a bit inconvenient to change majors now."

The old professor sighed, and just happened to have a student looking for him and walked away.

Zuo Yi, who was smiling at first, disappeared again. His eyes fell on the painting, and his fingertips slowly brushed the cats and dogs on the painting.

Why do you think about them so much?

The one on the left drew a Q version of a wolf cub and a Q version of a panda, and it was time to eat.

When the old professor asked the students to eat by themselves, Zuo Yi was already packing up his paintings.Just as he was about to put away the painting, a boy came over.

"Senior, are these your dogs and cats?" The boy pointed to the rottweiler and the orange cat on the painting, his eyes gleaming.

Zuo Yi didn't feel well, so he put away the painting now, "Well... no, I just want to paint."

He couldn't tell the boy the truth.

The boy nodded and looked at the painting in admiration, "No wonder the teacher always says we have no talent, and always uses you as an example for us. The one you drew is really cute."

Zuo Yi smiled politely.

"Can I... um, can you give me this painting? I want to keep it as a souvenir, and I will take a look at it when I want to rest in the future, so as to motivate myself."

The boy looked at the first on the left beseechingly, "I heard the senior and senior sister mention you a long time ago, I...I have admired you for a long time."

As he spoke, the roots of his ears were still red.

Zuo Yi was a little embarrassed, so he simply took down the painting and gave it to him, "Uh, just take it if you want."

Needless to say.

The boy took the painting and smiled brightly at Zuo Yi, "Senior, let me treat you to lunch."

Zuo Yi shook his head and refused, "I'm going home."

"Okay." The boy scratched his head in a lonely manner, "Then next time, I owe you first."

Zuo Yi didn't say anything, and walked away quickly with his things on his back.

I always feel that there is something missing in this situation... It seems that every time he encountered this situation before, he wanted to coax someone.

But... who is he trying to coax?

The boy watched Zuo Yi leave before he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, the added WeChat sent him an address, the location on the address was not far from his side, and the boy could walk there.

It is a dessert shop in the scenic area. When the boy passed by, there was only one customer sitting in the shop, not even a waiter.

Probably booked out?

The boy went in with the painting and sat in front of that person.

"Have you got it?" Shen Ji looked at him coldly.

The boy nodded and handed over the painting, "This is the painting that Senior Zuo drew today."

Shen Ji watched the boy's ears turn a little red when he said Zuo Senior, frowned unhappily, and took the painting over with a cold face.

Unfold it, and you can see a black rottweiler playing with an orange cat on one side, and a ferocious wolf cub lying on a chubby panda on the other side.

For a moment, Shen Huan felt his blood boil all over his body.

Sure enough, he did not misunderstand the person, and the one on the left was the person he was looking for.

The boy carefully observed the employer's face, "Is there something wrong?"

Only then did Shen Ji come back to his senses, reluctantly put away the painting, and handed the boy a card, "There is [-] in it, which is enough for you to pay for your brother."

The boy gratefully accepted the card. Although he was a little sorry for Senior Zuo, he had no other choice.

"I will contact you in the future," Shen Ji said, frowning again, "but you are not allowed to live too close to Zuo Yi, and you are not allowed to call him Senior Zuo in the future."

The expression on his face when he was called senior was a bit ambiguous.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, looked suspiciously at the silent expression, and when he met those eyes, his whole body shook, and he nodded subconsciously.

Zuo Yi didn't know what his painting was being used for, so he went home and made cat food and dog food for his own meat buns and bean buns.

I haven't taken good care of them for a year, and I have to make up for it these days.

In the afternoon, Zuo Yi received a call from the old professor when he was watching the animal world with a cat and a dog at home.

"I have a job here, do you want to take it? Go design a wall painting for SJ Company."

Since Zuo Yi moved out, he hasn't painted the money at home, so he often needs to go out to work part-time.

After the old professor knew about it, he often introduced jobs to him.

Zuo Yi still believed in the old professor, and agreed after thinking about it for a while.

"Then do you have time tomorrow morning? You can go directly to SJ Company."

"Yes teacher."

"That's fine," the old professor paused, "Then I'll push WeChat to you later, and you can discuss the specific matters yourself."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

After hanging up the phone, the old professor sent Zuo Yi a WeChat message.

The name is SJ, and the profile picture is a black Rottweiler.

It looks quite silly.

Zuoyi froze for a moment, and it was approved within a second after the application was added.

: Hello, I was recommended by Professor Luo. I heard that you need to design wall paintings.

After Zuo Yi sent, I saw "the other party is typing..." which lasted for about 1 minute.

: Well, there is a wall in the president's office that needs to be painted, do you have time to come over tomorrow to have a look?

: Yes, I have time tomorrow morning.

: Okay, then make an appointment tomorrow morning. After you come to the company, you can go directly to the president's office.

:Ok, see you tomorrow.

After the first one on the left replied, he saw "the other party is typing..." for 1 minute.

:Ok.

Left one:? ? ?

Why is this person so weird?

Zuo Yi didn't think about it, he just thought that the other party might have something to do during the chat, so he got up and prepared what he needed tomorrow.

Early the next morning, after Zuo Yi had breakfast, he packed his things and set off for SJ Company.

After arriving at the front desk, the one on the left explained his purpose, the lady at the front desk looked at him a few more times, then smiled and took him to the elevator dedicated to the president, "You can just go up."

Zuo Yi got on the elevator in doubt, and the moment the elevator door closed, he looked at the front desk curiously.

Zuo Yi frowned, always feeling weird, when he got off the elevator, a man in a suit and leather shoes was waiting at the door.

"Hi, I'm the chief assistant, you can call me Assistant Sun, please follow me."

Zuo Yi silently followed Assistant Sun to the door of the president's office, and Assistant Sun closed the door the moment he entered.

Left one: ...

Silently clutching the phone in his trouser pocket, he looked to the left at the person behind the desk whose back was facing him.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Ji took a deep breath before turning around.

"Why are you?" Zuo Yi frowned and looked at silence.

There was excitement in the silent eyes, "Do you remember me?"

Left one: ...

"Didn't you stop me on the street that day?"

Silently and with downcast eyes, "Well, I admitted the wrong person that day, I'm sorry. I'm the president of SJ, and you came today to design a wall painting for me."

Zuo Yi took a step back, why does it feel like this is a trap?

Shen Jing adjusted his mood, it doesn't matter, Zuo Yi will design wall paintings for him here in the next few days, there will always be a chance to get along.

Even if he can't remember, he will make Zuo Yi fall in love with him again.

Thinking of this, Shen Jing finally felt happier, and raised his eyes to look at Zuo Yi, "It's this wall."

Zuo Yi took a deep look at Shen Ji, noticed the excitement in his eyes, and tightened his grip on the phone.

"Well," Zuo Yi took a symbolic look at the wall and took out his phone, "Let me see if the wall painting style I designed earlier in the phone is suitable."

As he spoke, he clicked on WeChat to find Zuo Wen.

: Brother, can you come to SJ company now?

In Zuo Yi's heart, Zuo Wen is the most trustworthy parent and friend.

Zuo Jian quickly replied, not expecting anything: What's the matter?

Left one: I'm in SJ's president's office now... I feel like he wants to hide and rule me.

Left to understand:! ! ! !Immediately over.