Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

"I'm sour."

"What brand is the coat on Ou Shaowen's body? It's been planted. It's so **** handsome."

"He is handsome, even in a torn sack."

"What are you talking about during Chinese New Year? Once you two break up, Ou Shaowen will be someone you are destined not to have."

"Yes, yes, why don't you break up? It's been three months, and you haven't arranged resources for others. If you don't like it, divide it up quickly. Ou Shaowen looks so delicious, and a group of hungry wolves are still waiting to eat. "

"The scumbag let go of that boy and let me come, little brother, come and play with me, kiss, hug and hold high."

"Mr. Ou, are you interested in recommending yourself for an interview with Sixth Aunt? There are a lot of private photos on Weibo."

"Fifth Aunt is really virtuous."

Ou Renjin looked through so many comments, and ignored those who called him a scumbag, and those who wanted to poach him, instead replied the one that praised Ou Shaowen for his virtuousness.

The tone of the reply was extraordinarily serious—don't call him that in the future.

"!!???"

"woc"

"Fuck!"

"No, Ou Renjin, please quickly explain what you mean by this sentence? Are you going to make my aunt too regular?"

"The prodigal son turns around, do you want to be serious?"

"Aren't you going to get married?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone started various comments, screenshots, reprints and discussions with a kind of excitement of suddenly having melons to eat.

Seeing that Ou Renjin was still looking at his phone with his head down, Ou Shaowen didn't urge him, and stood quietly by the side holding a spoon and giving him cold porridge round and round.

After Ou Renjin replied to the comments, he looked up at Ou Shaowen. He looked serious and meticulous, and the traces of each circle of stirring were consistent, like a cute clockwork robot.

"Come and feed me." He smiled and called Ou Shaowen.

Ou Shaowen sat next to his bed with the porridge, dug out a spoonful of porridge and held it out to his lips, Ou Renjin cooperated with him to take two bites, and Ou Shaowen didn't know what happened, and the edge of his lips slowly floated up. A very shallow smile came.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's kind of fun. There was such a picture in a TV series I watched some time ago." He had never taken care of others like this, and he had never been taken care of by others, so he felt a rare novelty, as if he had realized something. a wish.

It's so fun, as long as he is with Ou Renjin, he feels that every minute and every second is interesting.

Ou Renjin couldn't understand his unreasonable excitement. He couldn't restrain the bad taste in his heart now. Taking advantage of his illness, he could order Ou Shaowen logically. Sometimes he asked him to pour water for him, and sometimes he said he wanted to hear him sing . Ou Shaowen was like a small spinning top, wandering around in the ward non-stop, and there was no time to sit down quietly.

Every time Ou Renjin called him for help, he would smile and say "thank you" to him. After several times, Ou Shaowen finally responded to his thanks.

"You don't have to say thank you to me."

"Why not?"

Ou Shaowen said seriously: "I didn't do anything that needs your thanks."

"Then what do you think you have to do to be worthy of my gratitude?" It is this kind of natural thought that everything you do is not worthy of others' attention, which makes Ou Renjin very interested and wants to challenge it very much.

Ou Shaowen thought for a while, then shook his head, "There is nothing you need to thank."

"Even if you just told me that you want to donate your heart to me, do you think I don't need to express my gratitude?"

"This is what it should be." Ou Shaowen looked at him with sparkling eyes again. Ou Renjin is really nice, obviously the remuneration that should be paid has already been paid to the laboratory, and the amount he spent to buy him for such a long time must be enough for him to replace all the organs in his body.

But he still didn't want to hurt him a little bit, but he would still smile and say "thank you" to him because he did such a little thing.

Obviously... those rich people who transplanted his heart before never thanked him for it.

Ou Renjin couldn't understand how moved he was at the moment, his brain circuit was in another latitude, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, he just felt that Ou Shaowen's tone really made people angry.

"Who said that this should have been done? If you ask everyone in the world, no one will think that this should be done."

Ou Shaowen shook his head disapprovingly, "It can't be counted that way, I am different from everyone in the world."

He was born for this, and he didn't die like everyone else.

Originally, originally, children really like to say this word.

Ou Renjin held back the anger in his heart and decided to change the way. He patted the bed and motioned him to sit down.

As soon as he walked to the bed and sat down, Ou Renjin moved to the side again, "Come up, lie down with me for a while."

Ou Shaowen looked at the somewhat narrow hospital bed, then at Ou Renjin's arm which was being infused with fluid, hesitating a little.

"Hey, come up quickly."

Ou Shaowen couldn't hear Ou Renjin say this word to him, it seemed that once Ou Renjin said this word to him, he would be surrounded by sweet air instantly, he couldn't think of anything, he would just do what he said obediently.

By the time he realized it, he was already lying on a hospital bed that was too crowded for two big men. His heart was beating a little fast, it was different from their previous bed sharing, Ou Renjin's soft hair could pierce the tip of his nose, they were close together, from shoulders to arms.

"Didn't you want to give me a gift before?" Ou Renjin adjusted his posture, he held Ou Shaowen's hand under the quilt, and felt that his whole body suddenly became very warm.

"Yes." Ou Shaowen nodded heavily.

"Suddenly I want it again." He directly overturned what he had said before, and felt a little funny about it, "In the future, when you want to give it to me, you can give it to me as much as you want. "

Ou Shaowen squeezed his fingers excitedly, his bright eyes were like two beautiful little stars, "Am I qualified to give you a gift now?"

Although he didn't quite understand it at that time, he still firmly remembered what Ou Renjin said at that time. He said at that time that he was only eligible to give him a gift when two people had equal status. He originally thought that he would have to wait a long, long time until this day.

"You have always been qualified for this." Ou Renjin would not explain to him how awkward and complicated he felt when he said this sentence.

"Then what gift do you want to receive, do you finally have something you like again?" Ou Shaowen shook his hand.

Ou Renjin pretended to think for a while, and said seriously: "I want to receive...your favorite gift the most. What do you want the most, what do you like the most, then buy me what."

Ou Shaowen looked puzzled, "But I like you the most!"

It was as if an arrow flew in the air and directly pierced his heart, and Ou Renjin didn't know how to respond for a while.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and tapped his forehead, "It's no use liking me any more, and you can't buy it. Think about what you can buy."

"But what I like, you may not like."

"No. Have you ever heard of Aiwujiwu? I will like anything you like." Ou Renjin raised his little finger slightly and held it in front of him, "Then it's settled."

Ou Shaowen stared at his actions at this time with bright eyes, "I know this, this means pulling hook." He hooked Ou Renjin's little finger, shook it lightly, and pressed his lips tightly, as if he was treating some sacred person. ceremony.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, Ou Renjin insisted on leaving the hospital. But because the doctor told him that he still needs to recuperate for a long time, he can't accompany Ou Shaowen to the crowded supermarket, and he can't eat too greasy and fishy food.

Ou Shaowen accompanied him for a dinner of clear soup and little water, and then they sat in their yard and set off fireworks that filled half of the trunk.

Since then, in Ou Shaowen's memory, New Year's Eve has been equated with the beautiful and splendid fireworks, and there is no scene more beautiful than this night.

Ou Renjin was still the same as before, thanking him for handing him a glass of water. Ou Shaowen listened, and gradually got used to it, and would follow the common etiquette and reply "You're welcome".

The few days of vacation were too short. When Ou Shaowen returned to the company to start the training course, Ou Renjin was not ready to go to work, so he said goodbye to him with some reluctance, and then got on Qi Yue and came over specially. Pick up his car.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, our family Shaowen has become handsome again." Qi Yue greeted him with a smile, and praised him back and forth from his hair to his new sneakers along the way.

"What happened to you today?" Ou Shaowen was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, I just feel that I seem to like you more."

Ou Shaowen's eyes widened. In his opinion, liking is a very happy and beautiful emotion, which can only happen to certain people. So when Qi Yue said this word to him, he was too surprised.

He hadn't digested Qi Yue's love, just when he entered the company's elevator, he was accosted by a young girl. She looked excitedly at him and tried her best not to make a gaffe Without moving, I only approached him, and asked in a cheerful tone: "Ou Shaowen, I like you very much, can you sign me?"

"But..." Ou Shaowen frowned slightly, and took half a step back, "I don't know you."

"But I know you. I've known you since "Battle Royale". I work in a company. I passed by the practice room and saw you practicing dancing. You are really good. You will definitely become a special person in the future." Great idol, I will always like you and always cheer for you."

Ou Shaowen was a little dazed, and wrote down his name stroke by stroke in a notebook she took out casually.

It turns out that in this world, there are really some people who fall in love with someone they have never met before. But does this really count as liking? Is it the same as his liking for Ou Renjin?

The original stern musical instrument teacher seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, and would praise him without hesitation for hitting another chord correctly.

When he was groping to buy water in front of the vending machine, the boy behind him walked up and demonstrated it to him in silence.

"Thank you." Ou Shaowen took the water he handed over, shook the phone he was holding, "You paid for it just now, what do you want to buy, I will pay for it for you this time."