how lucky i met you

Ji Yuzhi's appearance became more and more clear in his mind, and he could draw it with precision and accuracy.

Is it because Ji Yuzhi is the most handsome and impressive among the people he has been in contact with recently?

Fang Yu bit the cap of his pen and felt more and more that this was the case, so he lowered his head and continued to draw until the whole painting was completed. Fang Yu uploaded the picture to his mobile phone to save it, then he yawned lazily and put down the tablet.

The painting is done, it's time to go to bed.

Fang Yu got up and opened the curtains to look outside. A gleam of whiteness gradually appeared in the dark sky, and it was almost dawn...

After about an hour of sleep, Fang Yu's alarm rang.

When I opened my eyes, I had a splitting headache and the sequelae of staying up late.

Fang Yu got up and changed his clothes, opened the door of the room and subconsciously looked at the entrance. There were no men's shoes on the floor mat.

Ji Yuzhi didn't come back all night.

"Meow~"

Yunban in the hut heard Fang Yu get up and started to "meow".

Fang Yu smiled helplessly, turned around to get a bag of cat food, and sent it to Yunban.

The kitten was not afraid of Fang Yu at all now, and when he saw Fang Yu entering the room, he happily ran over and circled around Fang Yu's calf.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed Yun Ban's little furry head, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Going to work again, Fang Yu has no expectations for such a life.

The subway was as crowded as ever, and Fang Yu struggled to get on the subway. Then, in the gap between the crowds, he struggled to get out his mobile phone, logged into his artist account, and had 99+ unread private messages.

[Great, when will there be a new work~ The food shortage will be over~]

[Look at me, look at me, look at me, do you have any other works?I finished reading "White Tea" recently, and I want to continue watching...]

[Where have you been recently, you haven’t shown up for a long time, how are you, Da Da? ]

[I yell to the sky, and the boss will flip my cards~]

Fang Yu roughly looked through the private messages, most of them were urging questions about new works.

However, he has consumed too much energy due to his illness recently, and he has been busy with work tasks since he was discharged from the hospital. He has no time to conceive new works at all, and he has no time to update continuously.

Now, at most, he only draws one picture occasionally.

However, if you don't update the dynamics for a long time, it is really easy for fans to worry.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and put up the picture he drew last night. PS: I’ve been a little busy in the third dimension recently, and I don’t have much time to draw. I’m fine, don’t worry, refill~

After posting the update, Fang Yu switched to the WeChat page, wanting to see if there were any unread messages, but the mobile phone signal instantly went blank.

Fang Yu: "..."

Sure enough, the subway is ruthless. If you say that the Internet is disconnected, it will be disconnected without any hesitation.

In desperation, Fang Yu could only put the phone back into the bag with difficulty, and swayed along with the swaying of the carriage.

Still going to work on time at [-] o'clock in the morning, Fang Yu has been planning all day long to be able to contact him quickly to change the radiator after he gets home from get off work.

But the company doesn’t know what’s going crazy recently. The boss is talking all day, forwarding various 996 links in the work group, trying to persuade everyone to work hard for themselves, earn money to buy a house, and then ask everyone to continue to work overtime at night, of course. Yes, no overtime pay.

Fang Yu couldn't complain about this wonderful company anymore.

That's not what the HR manager said when I first applied for the job!

Fang Yu, who had already confirmed that he would have to work overtime until ten o'clock at night, and had no time to change the radiator, could only bite the bullet and send Ji Yuzhi a message.

[Mr. Ji, I have to work overtime tonight, and I don’t have time to go home to change the heating. Can I stay at your place for one night? ]

It's been a long time since the message was sent, but Fang Yu didn't get a reply.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Yu's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Fang Yu, who was a little dizzy after working overtime, suddenly regained his energy. He picked up his phone and clicked on the chat page, and saw Ji Yuzhi's reply.

[You have the key, just go to my house directly, I work overtime tonight, I don’t necessarily go home. ]

Ji Yuzhi actually has to work overtime at the company?

Thinking of Ji Yuzhi's physical condition, Fang Yu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

[Mr. Ji, is your cold better? ]

[fine]

Fang Yu didn't know how well Ji Yuzhi was doing, but he couldn't help at the moment, so he could only give a few words of advice.

[Remember to drink plenty of hot water]

Ji Yuzhi didn't reply, and Fang Yu didn't care.

Ji Yuzhi was already very busy, so it would be nice to find time to reply to him.

As the night got deeper and deeper, the number of people working overtime in the company gradually decreased. When it was ten o'clock, Fang Yu also turned off his computer and left the company.

The winter night in Yanhai City was still as cold as ever, and Ji Yuzhi didn't come to pick him up today, so Fang Yu could only take the subway there by himself.

Because it was too late, the rush hour had already passed, and the subway to the South Fifth Ring Road was obviously much more relaxed, and there were still many vacant seats.

Fang Yu sat down at a random place, took out his tablet from his backpack, and started drawing.

Still have no idea, just write and draw casually.

But Fang Yu Jianbi doodled several paintings, and the outlines of the characters he drew turned out to be Ji Yuzhi!

"Am I poisoned?"

Fang Yu looked at the few drafts that he discarded, and fell into deep self-doubt.

"Could I have been brainwashed by Ji Yuzhi, right? Why is it always him who draws?"

"No, no, I have to quickly conceive the plot of the new comic..."

However, Fang Yu stared at the tablet and thought for a long time. His mind was full of pictures of Ji Yuzhi feeding the cat, of Ji Yuzhi taking care of him in the hospital, of Ji Yuzhi playing the piano gracefully, of Ji Yuzhi driving look...

"Where's my brain? I want a plot..."

Fang Yu was almost going crazy.

However, his imagination seems to be stuck in a bottleneck period, and he can't break through it no matter what.

Fang Yu returned to Ji Yuzhi's house with a depressed mood. The house was pitch-black, and Ji Yuzhi was still working overtime at the company and did not come back.

Fang Yu changed his shoes, put down his backpack, and pushed away the kitten house to look at Yunban. The cat food in Yunban's bowl had been eaten, and the litter box was a bit smelly.

He squatted down, touched Yunban around his legs, and then replaced Yunban with new cat litter.

It's amazing that a person who never knew how to keep pets can now take care of cats easily.

A lot of work made Fang Yu feel exhausted, but after washing and lying on the bed, he still suffered from insomnia as usual.

The feeling of being sleepy and unable to fall asleep is really going to drive people crazy.

Fang Yu could only sit up again, took out his tablet and started drawing.

I kept drawing until about two o'clock in the middle of the night, when there was a slight sound outside the room.

The pen in Fang Yu's hand stopped for a moment, held his breath and raised his ears to listen to the movement outside.

He didn't know if it was Ji Yuzhi who came back, maybe it was a thief who broke in?

Fang Yu gently put down the tablet, put on his slippers, and tiptoed to the door with his ear pressed against the door.

There was a slight cough from a man outside, and Fang Yu was sure right away that it was Ji Yuzhi who had returned!

Fang Yu was relieved a lot, and returned to the bed, ready to sleep.

But after Ji Yuzhi outside coughed twice, he seemed to be silent.

Fang Yu no longer heard the sound of the man walking, nor the sound of the man pouring water...

How can you not take medicine?

Fang Yu frowned and got up from the bed again, putting on his slippers.

This time, instead of hiding behind the door to eavesdrop on the sounds outside, he opened the door and walked out, pretending to go to the bathroom.

When he passed the living room, he found that Ji Yuzhi was leaning on the sofa, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was flushed abnormally.

"Mr. Ji?"