Quanzai Cone

"did you see it yet?"

"...Look, look."

"Isn't it exciting?"

"...But it's too exciting!"

I picked up the empty plate, blocked my cheeks that were redder than tomatoes, and said shamefully, "Don't ask me any more, senior!"

The senior's meaningful laughter came across the plate, and my wandering eyes met the surprised face of the coffee shop owner. I suddenly reacted and quickly put down the plate.

The senior who was still laughing "Chi Chi" poured me a glass of iced juice and leaned back in the chair.She has a calm attitude: "It was really embarrassing at first...but it is really a very practical function."

I turned the plate back to its original angle, set it up, stroked the edge, and listened silently.

"Qingren's character...he basically wouldn't take the initiative to complain to me about what I lack or what I want," the senior sighed. "If there is no monitoring, I can't find a topic in text messages. I'm afraid I'm still deadlocked in 'just met. ' stage."

The light meal ordered was brought to the table, the senior straightened up, chatted casually with the boss, and when he walked away, he looked at me again, pursing his lips and smiling.

"Your tutor is the same, right? With that kind of troublesome personality, you can't handle it at all with only 10 minutes of meetings once a week. You can observe the other person's living conditions at any time, will you feel more at ease?"

"I'm really worried about Zhijun..." Before the rational thinking was completed, the emotion had already given the answer.

I gripped my knife and fork nervously.

However, "24-hour monitoring is too much."

There is no privacy at all, and Zhijun will be very angry if he finds out.

The senior looked down, took a sip of coffee, and replied after a while: "On this island, I can't confirm the safety of Qingren at any time, I don't worry."

I looked up, and the senior's tone was firm.

"If you have to monitor him, why not let me do it."

I was persuaded by the seniors.

Walking alone on the boulevard in the park, I couldn't help but quietly turned on the monitoring interface, and saw that Zhijun who had just woken up seemed to be awake, wandered to the door, and picked up the express box that was stuffed in through the iron gate.

Zhijun's sleeping condition was terrible. When he first arrived on the island, he slept in the dark because of serious injuries and exhaustion. His injuries recovered a bit, and he kept his eyes open all night. Good"... Even if I prescribed sleeping pills, it didn't work at all, which made people wonder where the energy was to support the activities of the day.

And the living environment is so poor, it must be even more difficult to rest.

For some reason, I firmly believed that Zhijun's living standard was not low before, and I became depressed.

On the screen, Zhikun opened the express box and took out the two old books, his eyes fell on the name of "Oda Sakunosuke", and he narrowed his eyes.He paused for a moment, turned to the book below, couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, his eyes darted back and forth between the title and the author, and the corners of his mouth didn't seem to curl up happily.

I then reviewed the two books, suddenly.

Shouldn't I be sending "No Longer Human"?Because I saw the same name, I subconsciously sent them together...but the story seems to be very heavy.

Sure enough, it would be better to read some warm and lovely stories, right?

Thinking like this, I walked near the grocery store without realizing it.

The chubby and enthusiastic shopkeeper waved at me from afar: "Xiao Gan, there are new products here, let's take a look!"

I responded and turned to walk towards him.

As a full-time counselor, being able to pick up one free item at the grocery store every day is one of the few perks of working for a shelter.I stepped into a dazzling array of small shops, walked to the book area, and was caught by the gorgeous colors.

"Ah, this is..." I reached for the book on the shelf.

— is Alice's Adventures in Wonderland with full-color, hand-drawn illustrations.

The blonde girl in the blue and white skirt fell from mid-air, surrounded by colorful fairy-tale characters, just looking at it makes people happy.

Holding up the book and gesturing to the uncle the owner, I said, "I want this."

"Good vision!" The shopkeeper took the book with a smile and wrapped it as a gift at my request. "I heard it's on sale in this island. This is the last book!"

I picked up the bag, thanked the uncle, and walked out of the store briskly.Glancing at the monitor, Zhijun is sitting at the table and reading a book seriously. I don’t know if it is "The Kindness of the Couple" or "Disqualification in the World"-maybe I can ask Zhijun for his impressions after reading it in a few days.

Unlike at the medical point, where we can actually meet each other, I always want to send messages to Zhijun through my mobile phone, as if I want to confirm something.Now that I have a new topic, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The text message interface still stopped at the lunch picture I took, and Zhijun didn't reply to me.

...It would be nice if I could talk.

I couldn't help sighing, and hit typing to tell him about the grocery store.

[I got a book that is said to be on sale, and it will be delivered to Zhijun tomorrow! ╰(￣▽￣)╭]

Can't read back.

……Humph.

I put away my phone and decided not to text him until dinner.