filled

To feed the three kittens, according to Shi Fangman's judgment, the eating movements of these three cubs are exactly the same as their father who works hard without raising his head when viewed from behind.

"Raising a suitable cat is as much about fate as meeting someone you like. Under what circumstances did you meet a cat, and on what day did you meet a person..."

"It's all fate. It may be what you want at the beginning, or it may be counterproductive, but after a long time, you will find that everything is the best arrangement."

Shi Fangman knew that he was overthinking, but through Chang Ling's bright eyes, he inevitably recalled the figure of a young man, like a cat, he raised him and taught him, and then the company of those two years flashed And pass.

At the end of August, on the eve of the start of school, Shi Fangman still hadn’t bought a suitable cat. He checked out and returned to the house he had prepared for himself and a suitable pet. His bedroom didn’t change much, just The newly replaced curtains have an unexpected color difference. In the photo, it is close to an emulsified white, but now, it looks like freshly prepared white peach sparkling water in a glass. It is a light pink, not ugly. But appearing in this space that belongs to him, Shi Fangman blinked in disbelief for a moment.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the wardrobe and balcony. You can even see three pots of fresh green radishes hanging on the window frame of the balcony, and there are clear water marks on the ceramic flower pots.

As for the other room, when the door was pushed open, Shi Fangman could only find a little familiar feeling by searching through his memory.

Everything has changed, only a silver table lamp is still in place alone, but there are no scratches left by the signature pen on the brand-new desktop, and there are no those colorful ones. In the third year of high school, I kept encouraging the teenagers of sticky notes.

The blessings and encouragement he wrote down stroke by stroke all lost their meaning as time passed.

Shi Fangman gently closed the door, but did not leave, his mind kept reminiscing like a lantern, and when he came back to his senses, he had already taken out his mobile phone, and unconsciously flipped through the conversations with Yan Zheng over the past few days. Chat log.At the top of WeChat, at the top position, Shi Fangman can find a place to reply to a message sent by Yan Zheng at any time with his eyes closed. The more he scrolls up, the more details are overwhelming. On the option to clear the chat history, he hesitated whether to press it.

Just at this moment, the phone vibrated slightly, and a new message popped up.Shi Fang shook his hand and pressed it down.

The interface was blank, and the newly sent one happened to be cleared at the same time.

Shi Fang was full of mixed feelings, but for a moment he had the urge to ask Yan Zheng what he said.But before he could suppress this thought, one after another, he brushed out one after another.

"Brother, I'm in the car now. If you want my college life to be happy, then I can only say that if going to college means leaving you, then I really have to work hard to be happy, but don't worry, I will work hard."

"After sending a message before, I would always look at the screen and wait for your reply. It felt like I had a lover. Well, it was my wishful thinking. Now that you know it, you probably won't talk to me anymore. Brother Dan, don't block me, please, let me send you a message occasionally."

"I really like you, but I'm trying to restrain myself..."

"I've heard first loves don't last long, so I hope so so I don't have to hold back for too long."

"But why can't you talk about love with me? Brother, although you must be angry if you say that, I really think you are very good, even there is very cute. No matter what the outside world thinks, shamelessly say, I love you I really appreciate your little secret, you are so scared, and you don’t take the initiative, can you find someone else who doesn’t mind that little secret to fall in love with? Try me, I don’t think I’m too bad!!!”

"【Shy.jpg】"

Shi Fangman gritted his teeth, but even though he was annoyed, he felt his ears warm up. The young man who had driven meat dared to say something shy. He was clearly playing hooligan seriously. , The idea of ​​directly blocking this person is just around the corner.

"I'm going to school. Please allow me to visit when I come back from vacation. Don't block me, please!"

Yan Zheng raised the corners of his lips, he thought, even if Shi Fang was so angry that he would clear the chat history and come out of sight and out of mind, he would not completely block him. This kind of confidence is the result of the man's consistent gentleness. of.

Although Shi Fangman hated that little secret, Yan Zheng really liked this miracle created by heaven. It gave Shi Fangman a soft and sincere heart at a mature age. In reality, in the days when he chose to brag greasy about his horse in the wine scene where the wine was full of wine, and traded love in the false and contrived blind date, he guarded his secrets and guarded himself.

Calm down, Yan Zheng closed his eyes and warned himself silently.

The days are obviously still long, and in the long future, he will definitely embrace that person thoroughly, fill the vacant position, and complete each other's souls.

He'll do whatever it takes to do it, and he'll do it.

21:12:45

heavy rain

There is a hot sun above the head, the concrete floor is hot and hard under the feet, wearing camouflage training uniforms, sweating and training for eight hours, during which time I have to endure the noisy cicadas among the branches of poplar trees on the edge of the playground. A whole month is an unshakable gift package for new students in the annual university semester.

But occasionally there will be a day when the sky is nostalgic, when gray-black cumulus clouds float over the city, covering the sky with a thick layer, and the rain falls from the sky, pouring down on the human world.The color of the concrete floor darkened, the air was humid and cold, and the noisy cicadas among the leaves also hoarse and extinguished their voices. After a while, the hot days seemed to have become a distant past, leaving bare arms The bare-legged man shook his wet hair, walked around the instructors, talked and laughed, and walked into the house stepping on the stagnant water.

"Aren't you training today?"

"Didn't you watch the group? There's still rain to be reported later, so it's been cancelled."

"Then borrow an umbrella. I lost my umbrella in the cafeteria during lunch."

Zhang Chi threw the towel for wiping his head on the chair casually, and took out a folding umbrella from the messy drawer: "Why, buddy, are you still going out?"

"My girlfriend's birthday is today in the lunar calendar. Fuck, I have to run half the city to find her. I originally wanted to pretend that my stomach hurts and ask the instructor for leave..."

"Come on, don't show off, the two of you have a puppy love in high school, and you can still get into a city in college. You don't have to work hard, that's enough to make people enviable." Zhang Chi turned the chair around, kicked it over, and let the happy go on a date The buddy rushed out, closed the door, turned around and patted the edge of the table, leaned over, and discussed with another person: "Aren't you going out at night? Let's play games together later?"

"Okay, but we'll have to wait."

The person who answered was wrapped in a large white towel, and the water dripped from the exposed chin onto the newly put on T-shirt. The wet traces made the tight fabric outline a thin but well-defined waist, Zhang Chi was envious He smacked his mouth, stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"You should be envious, and go to the gym with me later."

The man stood up, unfolded the towel, put it on the clothes support, turned his head and smiled, "Are you coming?"

Zhang Chi watched his bony fingers slide over the silver clips, carefully smoothed the towel without leaving any wrinkles, and then got up to hang the towel on the airy balcony.Seeing this kind of behavior in the past, Zhang Chi generally felt that this person really had a lot of things to do, but staring at Yan Zheng, he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Isn't your family rich? Why do you feel like Cinderella? "

Yan Zheng's hair was still wet, and it was pushed back against his scalp, showing handsome features and soft lines, condescendingly smiling at Zhang Chi who was sitting, but jokingly said, "How do you know I'm not?"

"Maybe I also have a stepmother and two older brothers from fairy tales, and maybe I also met a kind-hearted fairy godmother."

"Then this copycat publishing house must be in a loss-making business."

Yan Zheng took out a paper towel to wipe off the water marks left on the table, and then tidied up the messy tabletop: "I'm serious, let's go to the gym together later?"

Zhang Chi spread it on the table.

"No, people are good-looking, and they can get extra points if they practice casually. For my kind, it won't help me to become Schwarzenegger. Now girls are all about their faces. Their faces grow into plums, and they can do with beer bellies."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to waste my efforts anymore."

"Really? I also wanted to say that I would hold the red line for you, but you just gave up when I didn't expect it."

Zhang Chi Yile: "Where did you get the red line?"

In fact, he is not ugly, it's just that he has an ordinary appearance and an overly straight man's temperament. He has been rejected more times when confessing his confession, and a boy's heart has become a fragile glutinous rice paper. A little blow is not enough to really see through the world of mortals. As soon as Yan Zheng said it, his heart was ready to move,

"I'm also in the guard of honor like me, a freshman in the School of Design. That girl has a bold temper and also plays games. I added her on WeChat and said that we can play together in the future. I plan to pull her to the third row at that time, and I will find a chance to pull you later. Let's have dinner together."

Zhang Chi was a bit reserved at first, but when Yan Zheng found out the photo to show him, he immediately opened his mouth, hooked his shoulders and punched Yan Zheng in the chest.

"What are you doing, you still hit someone while holding the red line? If you don't want to, then you don't want to..."

Yan Zheng pretended to repent, and was immediately served by his roommate, who beat his back and squeezed his shoulders, and Zhang Chi flattered himself and drank a few drinks.