Is He Really The Protagonist?

When I went back, I took the Ring Expressway. The Ring Expressway was less congested the next day. It was just eleven o'clock when I got back to the house, so I went straight to wash up and go to bed.

The next morning, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, cleaned up, went out for morning exercises, had breakfast, washed up, and then played the guitar to get a feel for it. There was a knock on the door at around nine o'clock. When I opened the door, it was Tang Yubing who was carrying a bag.

Today she wore a sweatshirt and a pair of sweatpants, her hair was tied into a simple single ponytail, and she was carrying a pink backpack. With her height of 1.6 meters, Xiao Bosheng made the first words he said when he saw her.

"School ends so early today."

"???"

"Ahem, you are dressed like a primary school student."

Putting on disposable slippers, Tang Yubing looked at him sideways: "Is there a primary school student as tall as me?"

"So, junior high school student?"

"..." Tang Yubing didn't want to pay attention to him and put the plastic bag in his hand on the dining table: "Master, have you had breakfast?"

"I woke up at six o'clock and had already eaten." Xiao Posheng took a bottle of jasmine honey tea from the refrigerator. The previous floor mat had been spread beside the coffee table in the living room. He sat on it and spread out the tea on the coffee table. Question book.

"Why did you get up so early?" She opened the plastic bag and took out two cups of soy milk, four fried dough sticks and two meat buns: "I thought you hadn't eaten, so I bought two portions."

"Because you are coming over, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep." He got up from the cushion again, pulled out the chair next to the dining table, sat down, took the portion he bought for himself, and started eating.

Tang Yubing rolled her eyes at him: "I haven't seen you so excited that you couldn't sleep a few days ago."

"I don't know where you bought the Roujiamo. It's not bad." Take a bite, the meat is crispy and tender, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

"Well... right at the subway entrance, there is an uncle pushing a cart selling it." Tang Yubing was eating fried dough sticks dipped in soy milk and couldn't speak clearly.

Xiao Bosheng only ate a pancake, fruit and hand cake for breakfast, which was not particularly full. He finished the soy milk, fried dough sticks and meat buns brought by Tang Yubing without any pressure.

I touched my belly and found it was half full, which was fine. He poured a glass of water and put it on the table in the room. He walked out of the room and iced it for Tang Yu, who was drinking soy milk.

"I poured you some water and put it on the table."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

He sat back on the cushion cross-legged and looked down at the question booklet. After a while, Tang Yubing walked into the room, and walked out again ten seconds later, standing next to Xiao Bosheng.

"Master, please sit aside and make room for me."

"?" Looking up at the girl holding the book, Xiao Posheng moved to the side: "What happened in the room? Why are you sitting outside."

Tang Yubing put the book on the coffee table and sat on the right side of Xiao Bosheng: "I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll sit here today and stay with you for a while."

"Don't you think your legs will be numb if you sit cross-legged?"

"If my legs feel numb, I'll lie down on the sofa and play with my phone for a while, hehe."

Xiao Bosheng shook his head, said nothing, and returned his attention to the question book in front of him.

"Meow⁓"

Looking up, Snow Gun jumped from the corner of the sofa to the coffee table, and then lay on his left side, but did not look at him.

"..."

He took a small pillow from the sofa, grabbed Snow Gun by the back of her neck, lifted her up, put the pillow under her body, and then placed Snow Gun on top.

Xue Qiang proudly glanced at Tang Yubing, who was staring at her, then lay lazily on the pillow and began to take a nap.

Tang Yubing shook Xiao Bosheng's arm unhappily: "Master, look at it."

"What's wrong with her?" Turning around, Xue Qiang was lying quietly on the pillow, looking at him with wide eyes, harmless to humans and animals: "???"

Tang Yubing stared at the snow gun aggrievedly: "It just despised me."

"..." He pressed Snow Gun's head and rubbed it a few times: "Don't despise my apprentice anymore, do you hear me?"

"Meow!"

Then she turned to look at Tang Yubing: "She said she didn't despise you."

"Just pet it."

Xiao Bosheng gently stroked Xue Qiang's head with his left hand, straightening out the hair that he had just ruffled, with a serious expression and a gentle tone.

"Without me, she would wander around, being reserved and defensive about everyone, but she would not be hurt by anyone. I adopted her, gave her a safe harbor, took off her armor, and told She and I are her support, so of course I should pamper her.

The reason why I wanted to adopt Snow Gun was not because I faced this cute possessiveness, but because I wanted to give her a warm sense of responsibility. "

"Meow⁓" Xue Qiang raised his little head and responded to Xiao Bosheng's touch.

"..."

Tang Yubing understood the values ​​conveyed in Xiao Bosheng's words, but looking at the atmosphere between the man and the cat, a sentence suddenly popped up in her heart: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car.

When a person focuses on something, it is often easy to ignore external situations, including the passage of time. Xiao Bosheng always felt bored when reading books before, but not when doing questions. Compared with memory and understanding when reading, thinking when doing questions is more interesting.

The two of them ordered takeout at noon, each with a rice bowl. After eating, Tang Yubing went to another bedroom for a lunch break. Xiao Bosheng, who had nothing to do, returned to his room with a snow gun in his arms. He also planned to take a nap, but he couldn't sleep in another room. explain.

The strange thing is that he didn't feel sleepy, but he lost his memory as soon as he lay down on the bed. It was already past two o'clock when he opened his eyes again. He opened the door and saw that the door to the bedroom opposite was still locked. He thought for a while, then returned to the room and closed it. Open the door, take out the painting tools from the cabinet, and make up for the Hokage's manuscripts.

‘Dong dong—’

"Master, get up, it's three o'clock."

He put the drawing away, opened the door and walked out. In the living room, Tang Yubing was sitting on the floor mat looking at his phone.

"Master, let's go watch a movie tonight." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Yubing raised his head, holding up his phone and pointing the screen at him: "The Internet says this is the best National Day movie. Let's go and take a look."

"Okay, let me buy the tickets."

"No, no, I'll just buy it. You've been spending the money these past few days when we play together, and I'm embarrassed." She took her phone back and started to operate it: "Hey, Master, the place you live in is too remote. The nearest cinema is half an hour away, and there are no buses or subways.”

Xiao Bosheng scratched his head, said nothing, and sat next to her.

"Let's watch the show at seven o'clock. The show ends at eight o'clock, and then I'll go back to the youth hostel."

"good."

There is a lyric on the earth: ‘Today you and me, how can we repeat yesterday’s story’. He suddenly thought of this sentence, of course it was out of emotion, and he wanted to say now: In the afternoon, my little apprentice and I repeated the story in the morning.

It wasn't until 5:30 that the two of them packed up their things and went out together. For dinner, they had pig's trotter rice downstairs. After that, one of them picked up a small yellow car and headed towards the cinema.

As Tang Yubing said, although it is close to Jiangliu Wetland, the highest-level scenic spot in Jiangcheng, due to various factors, the modern development here is indeed out of touch with Jiangcheng.

Public transportation is inconvenient: the only bus line is in the other direction, and due to geological reasons, the subway cannot be built here. Various industries are underdeveloped: In order to protect river wetlands, development and construction here must go through multiple layers of approvals, which are much stricter.

If you look back at the history of this place, you will find that the only things that have changed here are the mottled spots on the walls, the flowers and trees on the streets, and the people walking through them.

Although developers have ignored this place, Jiangcheng City Government has not. The city's appearance, including road repairs, street sanitation, and regional landscaping, is no worse than the downtown business district.

The quiet environment and slow-paced life are just like the Lianyunshan residential area in the north of the city, which is where the rich gather in Jiangcheng. The Jiangliu District, which is named after the Jiangliu Wetland, is the holy place for retirement in Jiangcheng.

As you cycle through the streets, you can see a group of old men gathering together to play chess on the roadside, you can hear the sounds of children playing in the courtyard walls of the community, and you can smell the smoke from the restaurants.

Occasionally, you can see a group of young people walking side by side on the sidewalk, chatting happily. But you can’t see the square dancing aunts, nor can you hear the dynamic square dancing music, because there is an activity center here, and all the aunts go there.

"The breath of life."

"Master, what did you say?"

"It's nothing. Look at the road. Don't look at me. Be careful, you're about to hit the curb."

"Oh, hey, luckily I'm very skilled and didn't hit him."

"...then you're awesome."

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment."