miss me

Time stood still, as if a freeze button had been pressed.People come and go at the subway entrance, but it seems that they don't exist at all.

It seemed like a second passed, and it seemed like a lifetime. Xia Xinghe held his breath and waited for Bai Qingzhou's answer. Bai Qingzhou stood silently, with his fingers hidden in his sleeves tightly clenched under his tall figure. rise.

"The two young men over there, don't stick to the elevator entrance!"

The subway staff with red armbands stood below and waved at them, "It's the rush hour now, if you don't leave, stand aside and block the way."

Xia Xinghe seemed to wake up from a dream, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, I'm leaving now!" He turned his head and smiled at Bai Qingzhou, and said helplessly, "Then I'll leave first, next time I have a chance..."

The dimples at the corners of his lips were pulled up slightly, burning on the tip of Bai Qingzhou's heart.

The subway entrance was bustling with people coming and going, Xia Xinghe also turned around, and was about to disappear into the sea of ​​people.Just when he was about to lift his foot, Bai Qingzhou suddenly said, "Would you like to take care of the bamboo?"

After the words fell, both of them froze slightly.

Bai Qingzhou turned his eyes away, and said like a patch: "It's the same as the last hour's work. It's enough to add food and water regularly, and the salary is calculated according to the number of times."

"Don't think too much, I'm not at home most of the time, it takes time to find a new part-time worker, and... Bamboo seems to like you a lot."

"You can think about it again and give me an answer tomorrow at the latest."

Before Xia Xinghe could reply, he turned around as if fleeing again, and left first.

The strides became bigger and bigger, he walked through many corners, and passed countless people, until he walked into the gate of the pet hospital, Bai Qingzhou finally stopped gradually.

In the middle of the night, there was no one in the pet hospital. The doctor checked the bamboo, but it was just some skin trauma, not serious.

Bai Qingzhou thanked the doctor, and after taking the medicine, he went to pick up Zhuzhu, who was lying in a small cage waiting for him, and when he saw him come back, he limped up and rushed up, whining and wanting to hug him.

Bai Qingzhou bent down and touched its head, whispering softly: "What the hell am I doing?"

"Ow?"

Bamboo blinked in confusion, not understanding what his master meant.

The hair on Bamboo's left hind leg was shaved to check the wound and apply medicine. It was uncomfortable and wronged. Finally, when the owner came, it rubbed against Bai Qingzhou's body vigorously, and put its paw stained with medicine on Bai Qingzhou. On Zhou's knee, his trousers were instantly stained, wet and dirty.

Bamboo moved so fast that Bai Qingzhou couldn't stop it at all, and seeing how wronged it was, he could only dislike it and remove its paws, got up to put a leash on it, and led it out of the hospital.

"Alright," Bai Qingzhou frowned and said to himself, "Xia Xinghe should be good at dealing with this, let him teach bamboo well."

On the other side, the subway was very crowded, and it was already ten o'clock when Xia Xinghe returned home.

The light was off, the room was dark, Xia Xinghe turned on the light casually, unloaded the schoolbag on his back, threw it on the sofa, and threw himself there too.

There was still half a bottle of soda water left on the table. It was the same type that he bought casually when he came out of Bai Qingzhou's house that day. aside.

Xia Xinghe sat on the sofa, picked it up again and took a sip, but decided to keep his evaluation of it at the beginning: it was terrible.

I don't know how Bai Qingzhou has such a weird taste, but he actually bought this and put it in the refrigerator at home.

The soda water was thrown aside again, Xia Xinghe took a pillow from his side and rubbed it in his arms, and buried it comfortably in the sofa, finally thinking about sorting out the messy things that happened today.

I was quite happy during the day. I happily went to a nearby stray animal rescue station to volunteer, collected a lot of materials for writing articles, and met an interesting and caring couple.

In the evening, there was chaos. First, I went to Bai Qingzhou's house for no reason, just in time to witness the bamboo being whipped with a stick by the part-time worker. Then, with a sense of justice, I added Bai Qingzhou's WeChat in my head, and came to a "hero saves the dog".

Things got even worse after that, Bai Qingzhou apologized to him on his own initiative, saying that he didn't treat him as a dog by naming Zhuzi, and then asked him if he would help take care of Zhuzi.

If the way back was during the rush hour, and someone stepped on his feet several times while taking the subway, and the back of his feet was still hurting, Xia Xinghe would almost suspect that this was a wild dream he had made.

Ask him if he wants to take care of the bamboo?

In all fairness, I wanted to.

Bamboo is his dream dog, which he fell in love with at first sight. Even now, he likes him very much. He is beautiful, sensible, and lovable, but his owner is Bai Qingzhou.

When Bai Qingzhou asked casually, he hurriedly sent it up, which was too inferior, and he was in a hurry to be laughed at.

Xia Xinghe hesitated and thought wildly, and the picture of being with Zhuzi during this time naturally appeared in front of his eyes.

When meeting Gao Leng for the first time, the joy he felt when he rushed towards him like a joy, the understanding when he was obediently lying on the grass, and... the forbearance and restraint that shivered when he was bullied but did not want to hurt human beings.

Something flashed through his mind quickly, and Xia Xinghe keenly captured it.

He jumped off the sofa and ran to the desk to turn on the computer before he could put on his slippers.

He knows!Know why I was Cavin before!

Although the matter in front of him was not resolved, Zhuzi's experience gave Xia Xinghe a new inspiration.

What he wanted to write was a story about an indifferent and withdrawn dog being slowly influenced by humans, and finally becoming close friends with humans.The development and ending of the story have been clearly conceived, but one of the most important things has been ignored.

The formation of character depends on the environment, and the choice of situations depends on past experiences. This is true for people, and the same is true for dogs.He always felt that the plot could not go on because too much emphasis was placed on describing the existing character traits of the dog, and there was no deep-level motivation to perfect the formation and change of the character.

Xia Xinghe opened the document, his fingers flew across the keyboard, and quickly wrote a short biography of nearly [-] words for the dog he wrote.

Time passed quickly when he was concentrating, Xia Xinghe was constantly revising and perfecting the things in the document, and when he hit the last period, he let out a sudden sigh of relief.

So cool.

This kind of fluttering fingertips, as if being opened up to Ren Du's two meridians, made Xia Xinghe unable to escape from the excitement for a long time.

After a short rest, Xia Xinghe checked the contents of the document again, then clicked Rename, and renamed the document "Wang Guorenjian".

This is also the inspiration he just came here, don't all dogs love to bark, this article name is cute enough, and it is enough to reflect the content of the article.

After finishing all this, Xia Xinghe turned off the computer contentedly, and lay down on the sofa in a happy mood. He casually took out his mobile phone and opened it, only to find that it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Three o'clock in the morning!Bai Qingzhou also said that he would reply to him tonight!

Xia Xinghe shuddered, opened WeChat, the message list was empty, and there was no news of anyone.

He clicked on the familiar and unfamiliar profile picture, and unconsciously slid his fingers, and then clicked into that person's circle of friends.

The latest message was posted half an hour ago.

[@柏：[Picture] Don't worry. 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of bamboo being checked in the hospital.The hair on the left hind leg has been shaved, revealing the pink skin inside, the big ears are drooping, and the wet eyes are covered with a layer of mist, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

I don't know how the bamboo is doing.

Xia Xinghe hesitated, but had another flash of inspiration.

He hurriedly clicked on the dialog box and sent a message to Bai Qingzhou.

[Little Bamboo: I have made up my mind, and I agree. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: But don’t get me wrong, I’m just looking for inspiration for writing. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: You don’t need to give money, it’s not that bad. ]

After thinking about it, I added a mosaic and sent a screenshot of the document.

[Little Bamboo: [Picture] Look, I wrote it today, thanks to Bamboo. ]

To find inspiration for writing, this reason is legitimate enough, right?

Anyway, Xia Xinghe managed to convince himself.