I am your fish

Chapter 1.

It was raining lightly outside, and pedestrians were in a hurry.

In a coffee shop, a man was sitting by the window.He looked indifferent and was reading a book without distraction.Occasionally, when I get tired from watching, I pick up the coffee on the table and take a sip.

The man's handsome face did not show any signs of impatience, and if the people around saw him, they couldn't help but feel a lot quieter in their hearts.

This person is Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing picked up another cup of coffee and took a sip.Inwardly, he screamed "It's so bitter, so bitter, so bitter", but on the outside, he put on a noble and indifferent posture. When others saw it, they couldn't help admiring the extraordinary temperament of this person; We all know that he is just pretending to be an X.

Pretending to be an X is a tiring job, but Yuan Jing never tires of it.

The rain stopped.Pedestrians put away their umbrellas.

Yuan Jing finished his last sip of coffee, put away his book, picked up the umbrella beside him, and walked out of the coffee shop.

After returning to his small apartment, Yuan Jing immediately threw off the outer skin of pretending to be an X, exposing the essence of his hanging silk.

After Yuan Jing changed his shoes, he went to the study as usual to observe the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings he had collected, but he could neither play the piano nor play chess, neither write nor paint.These things are all collected by him and simply watched.

——Although it is not easy to learn by looking at it, but it is placed in the study like this, which makes Yuan Jing feel that he exudes a mysterious and mysterious thing that is quite attractive from the inside out: temperament.

After finishing his collection, Yuan Jing left the study to prepare meals for himself.

To be honest, after drinking coffee in the coffee shop for nearly a whole morning, his stomach was really uncomfortable; Yuan Jing clutched his stomach in pain and opened the refrigerator.

A few eggs, a carton of milk, a few green vegetables left over from last time, and the corn ham sausage he bought before.

Yuan Jing smiled, very good.

So he found instant noodles, then boiled water and cooked the noodles.

Yuan Jing hesitated for a while when he was cracking eggs, should he eat egg flowers?Or whole eggs?

He remembered the egg flower last time...

So Yuanjing decisively chose Quandan.

He carefully cracked the egg until it was free, and then carefully moved the egg with chopsticks to beautify its image, and then put the washed vegetables into the pot.

After the noodles were cooked, Yuan Jing fished out the noodles first, then arranged the eggs and vegetables in a good-looking way, then took out the ham sausage, sliced ​​it, arranged the ham sausage slices evenly, and finally placed the chopsticks on top.

- A perfect masterpiece!

Then Yuan Jing brought the bowl to the living room table.He thought about it again, and it seemed that he was short of a drink.

But there is only milk at home.

Yuan Jing thought about it, it's okay, it's yogurt anyway.So he washed the glass, poured the yogurt into it, and put the glass next to the noodle bowl.

Yuan Jing watched with satisfaction and nodded appreciatively, then he sat down and finished his meal quickly.

After washing the bowls and cups and putting them away, Yuan Jing went to see his fish.

Ornamental stones and aquatic plants are placed in the gorgeous fish tank, and three fish swim around in it.

These fish were given to Yuan Jing by his father. Of course, there were not only these three fish, but also other fish, but due to the unacceptable water and soil conditions, many of them died.

Yes, that’s right, it’s the acclimatization.

Yuan Jing felt that he was raising fish very well, changing the water, feeding and cleaning the fish tank.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell his dad about the other dead fish, after all, his dad spent a lot of effort to get them.When he first took over the fish, Yuan Jing swore that he would raise the fish well.

However now...

But Yuan Jing thinks that he is fine, it must be the other fish's problem, don't you see how happy these three fish are swimming in the fish tank now!

So Yuan Jing threw some fish food into it, watched the fish eat, and thought, look, how well they are raised.

During the short National Day holiday, it rained for the second time soon.

But this time was different from the last time. This time it was a thunderstorm, and within a short period of time, the rain poured down.

Before the rain, Yuan Jing was still on the road, walking calmly. After the rain, Yuan Jing was drenched all over, and ran to a nearby shop without putting on a show.

Because of the heavy rain, the store quickly ran out of vacancies.

Yuan Jing wiped the rainwater with a paper towel and smoothed his hair.

Just when Yuan Jing was thinking of something to drink, a man pulled out a chair and sat in front of him.

Yuan Jing looked up, it was a slender man, his hair and eyes were pure black, making his rain-wet face even whiter.He is good-looking, but his brows and eyes are sharp and eye-catching.

"Can I sit here?" the man said.

Yuan Jing froze for a moment, then nodded.Due to the heavy rain outside, many people came in to take shelter from the rain, resulting in fewer seats, so it is not unexpected that this person proposed to share a seat, but... can you stop asking after you sit down?

The man leaned against the back of the chair and crossed his legs. Although it was a very indecent gesture, Yuan Jing felt a bit oppressed by it.

The man asked, "Are you a fish farmer?"

Yuan Jing was taken aback, he wasn't actually a fish breeder, but his family did raise a few goldfish, so it's not wrong to say that he raises fish.

But how did this person see it?

Yuan Jing was suddenly excited. Could it be that because of his daily experience, he had unknowingly developed a temperament, so others could see that he was a person with temperament at a glance, and then speculated that this person with temperament would Do literary and temperamental things, such as fish farming?

So Yuan Jing pretended to be very calm and nodded. He was about to ask the other party how he saw it, hoping to get a compliment like "because your temperament gave me the answer", but before he could ask, he was robbed. Talked.

The man said unceremoniously: "I think you don't know how to raise fish at all, and the fish you raise are not happy at all."

Won Kyung:...

Yuan Jing was very angry in his heart, being questioned in public made him feel embarrassed, he selectively only recalled the fish alive in the fish tank, and said in his heart that my fish was happy.

But he can't get angry, he must be calm, and he must maintain his temperament.

So even though he was very angry, Yuan Jing kept smiling and pretended to say, "Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

The man sneered, aggressively, and said, "Stupid, I'm your fish."

Won Kyung:  …

Yuan Jing: "Huh?"

Yuan Jing was stunned, what did that man say just now?

【I am the fish you raised. 】

My fish?

fish?

Yuan Jing looked at the man across from him, and thought to himself, could there be something wrong with his brain because he is so handsome?

So he didn't care about the man calling him an idiot just now, and it happened that the rain stopped, so Yuan Jing stood up and walked out of the shop.

After coming out, Yuan Jing was horrified to find that the man came out with him!It seems that they want to follow him.

Yuan Jing was terrified, sweating like rain, and he couldn't get rid of the people behind him even after a long circle outside, so he had to stop and ask the man behind him with a smug smile, "Brother, why have you been following me? I really have no money, really." As soon as these words came out, Yuan Jing's seemingly masculine nature was exposed.

Relying on his height advantage, the man glanced at Yuan Jing contemptuously from top to bottom, with a look of disdain, "Didn't you say that I am the fish you raised, and now I want to go back with you."

The author has something to say: The computer Jinjiang keeps smoking and cannot be published.I've given up on therapy - from a mobile client.