All the Furry I Picked Up Love Me

The heart shrank, the silence almost forgot to breathe, and a pair of eyes looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "You, you really don't remember?"

Zuo Yi stepped back a bit, and took out his mobile phone to call 110, "Sir, do you need me to call the police? Can you still find a home?"

Uncle Wang stood a few steps away and realized that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Silent, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my young master."

As if to confirm what he said, Erbai showed a head from the cat bag, stretched his neck and struggled to find silence.

The silent gaze was still on Zuo Yi, he was lonely and lowered his eyes, the smile on his face was a bit desolate, "I'm sorry, I probably recognized the wrong person."

His baby, how could he not remember him?

"Oh." Zuo Yi glanced at him with a strange look on his face.

Although this guy is strange, he looks very good-looking... he's a little familiar, but he can't remember where he's seen it before, so he probably doesn't know him.

Uncle Wang smiled at Zuo Yi, then turned back and pulled his young master who was still staring at others, "Master, let's go back first."

Silent took another deep look at Zuo Yi, then took Er Bai from the cat bag, turned around and walked into the car.

Zuo Yi felt inexplicably being treated as a scumbag, and couldn't help but look back at the silent back.

"Master, did you just...?" Uncle Wang looked at the silence from the rear mirror while driving.

Ever since he saw the young man just now, his young master has been fascinated, and now Erbai bites his fingers and has no response.

Silent didn't speak, his eyes fell on Erbai in his arms, and the other hand pinched Erbai's ear, "It's nothing."

No matter how familiar he was, he couldn't be sure that it was the person he was looking for just by feeling.

"Check that person, I need all the information from childhood to adulthood."

Probably hurt by being pinched by Silent, Erbai turned his head in resistance, his fangs rested on Shen Si's fingers, and a pair of blue eyes stared at Silent.

Meeting Silent's eyes, Erbai was cowardly again, his fangs moved away from Silent's skin, and he stretched out his little tongue to lick it.

"Silly cat, you've been at his house for so long, tell me, is he the person I'm looking for?" Shen Jing gently flicked Erbai's furry head.

Erbai tilted his head and turned his face away, ignoring him.

Zuo Yi experienced a farce and remembered the silent face.

Those eyes that looked hurt and hurt always appeared in his mind inadvertently, no matter how they lingered.

Zuo Yi is still resting for the past few days and will not go back to school until next Monday, so he can still lie in bed and think about these things.

He had a book he had drawn in the hospital by his hand, with furry portraits on it.

Each one is extraordinarily vivid.

Zuo Yi didn't know why he liked it so much, as if he was looking at someone through those furry eyes.

Zuo Yi University majored in management, which Zuo Guohua forced to give to the newspaper, but Zuo Yi actually liked painting.

So when he is free, he likes to run to the Academy of Fine Arts, and almost all the teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts know him.

Because of his good talent, the old professors liked him a lot, and Zuo Yi was almost half of the Academy of Fine Arts.

There was nothing to do the next day, so Zuo Yi simply packed up and went to school to take lessons.

A person like Zuo Yi, who is at the grass-roots level, almost everyone knows that he took a year off from school, but they don't know when he will come back.

When Zuo Yi went to take a class, the schoolmates were quite excited, and he found several people who were filming him secretly.

This class is an outdoor sketching class, and the teacher took them to the nearest tourist attraction.

The teacher has a theme, but the one on the left is a non-staff, of course, you can paint at will.

After walking around, Zuo Yi couldn't find what he wanted to paint, so he just sat down in front of a lively person and continued to paint his furry.

The old professor hadn't seen Zuo Yi for a year, and after walking around the students a few times, he came to Zuo Yi's side, "How are you recovering now?"

"It's already recovered, and you can resume school next week." Zuo Yi said and smiled at the old professor.

The old professor nodded and his eyes fell on Zuo Yi's painting, "When did you like to paint these?"

Zuo Yi's original paintings were very realistic, and he rarely painted these Q-version small animals, but now his paintings are squatting a Q-version dog and cat.

The image is vivid and the line layout is very good.

Such a talent, unfortunately not a student of their Academy of Fine Arts. The old professor shook his head regretfully, "Is it true that you don't consider changing majors when you return to school? I can help you apply."

Zuo Yi smiled, "It's good for me to take classes like this now, and it's a bit inconvenient to change majors now."

The old professor sighed and just happened to have a student looking for him and walked away.

The originally smiling Zuo Yi smile disappeared again, his eyes fell on the painting, and his fingertips slowly brushed the cats and dogs on the painting.

Why do you think so about them?

Zuo Yi drew a Q version of a wolf cub and a Q version of a panda, and it was time to eat.

When the old professor asked the students to eat by themselves, Zuo Yi was already cleaning up his paintings. Just as he was about to put away the painting, a boy came over.

"Senior, is this your dog and cat?" The boy pointed to the Rottweiler and the orange cat on the painting, his eyes glowing.

Zuo Yi is also not good and put the painting away now, "Well... no, I just want to paint."

He could never tell the truth to this boy.

The boy nodded and looked at the painting with admiration, "No wonder the teacher always says that we have no talent, and always uses you as an example for us. This painting of you is really cute."

Zuo Yi smiled politely.

"Can I... um, can this painting be given to me? I want to keep it as a souvenir. I can take a look at it when I want to rest in the future, and motivate myself."

The boy looked at Zuo Yi begging, "I heard about you from senior and senior a long time ago, I... I have admired you for a long time."

As he said that, his ears were still red.

Zuo Yi was a little embarrassed, so he simply took the painting down and gave it to him, "Uh, take it if you want."

Needless to say.

The boy took the painting and gave Zuo Yi a bright smile, "Senior, let me invite you to dinner at noon."

Zuo Yi shook his head and refused, "I'm going home."

"Okay." The boy scratched his head as if lonely, "Then next time, I owe it first."

Zuo Yi didn't say anything and walked away with something on his back.

I always felt that something was missing in this situation... It was as if he had to coax someone every time he encountered this situation before.

But... who is he trying to coax?

The boy watched Zuo Yi leave, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Soon, the added WeChat sent him an address. The location on the address was not far from his side, and the boy could walk there.

It is a dessert shop in the scenic area. When the boys passed by, there was only one customer sitting in the shop, and there was no waiter.

Maybe it was packed?

The boy took the painting in and sat in front of the man.

"Got it?" Silent looked at him coldly.

The boy nodded and handed the painting over, "This is the painting that Senior Zuo painted today."

Silently watched the boy say that the tips of his ears were a little red when he said Senior Zuo, he frowned unhappily, and took the painting over with a cold face.

When I unfolded it, I saw a dark Rottweiler playing with an orange cat on one side, and a fierce wolf cub lying on a chubby panda on the other side.

For a moment, Silent felt his blood boil.

He really did not admit the wrong person, Zuo Yi was the person he was looking for.

The boy carefully observed the face of his employer, "Is there something wrong?"

It was only then that Shen Jing came back to his senses. He was reluctant to put the painting away and handed the boy a card, "There is one hundred thousand in it, enough for you to pay your brother."

The boy gratefully took the card, although he was a little sorry for Senior Zuo, but he had no choice.

"I will contact you in the future," Shen Jing said, frowning again, "but you are not allowed to live too close to Zuo Yi, and you are not allowed to call him Senior Zuo in the future."

The expression on his face when he was called a senior was a little ambiguous.

The boy was stunned for a moment, looked suspiciously at the silent expression, and when he met those eyes, he was shocked and nodded subconsciously.

Zuo Yi didn't know what his painting was used for. He went home and made cat and dog rice for his own meat and bean buns.

I haven't taken good care of them for a year, and I have to make up for it these days.

In the afternoon, Zuo Yi received a call from the old professor when he was watching the animal world at home with a cat and a dog.

"I have a job here, do you want to take it? Go and design a wall painting for SJ Company."

Zuo Yi hasn't drawn any money from his family since he moved out, so he often needs to go out for a part-time job.

After the old professor knew about it, he often introduced him to work.

Zuo Yi still believed in the old professor, and after thinking about it, he agreed.

"Then do you have time tomorrow morning? You can go directly to SJ Company."

"Okay teacher."

"That's fine," the old professor paused, "then I'll push WeChat to you in a while, and you can discuss the specific matters yourself."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

After hanging up the phone, the old professor pushed Zuo Yi a WeChat.

The name is SJ, and the head is a black Rottweiler.

Looking rather silly.

Zuo Yi was stunned for a moment, but he passed the application within a second.

: Hello, I was recommended by Professor Luo. I heard that you need to design wall paintings.

After Zuo Yi sent, he saw "the other party is typing..." which lasted for a minute.

: Well, there is a wall in the president's office that needs to be painted. Do you have time to come and take a look tomorrow?

: Yes, there will be time tomorrow morning.

: Well, then about tomorrow morning, you can go directly to the president's office after you come to the company.

:Ok, see you tomorrow.

After Zuo Yi finished replying, he saw "the other party is typing..." for a minute.

:Um.

Left one: ? ? ?

Why is this guy so weird?

Zuo Yi didn't think about it, but thought that the other party might have something to do while chatting, so he got up and prepared what he needed tomorrow.

The next morning, after Zuo Yi had breakfast, he set out to SJ Company with his things on his back.

After arriving at the front desk and explaining his intention, the lady at the front desk gave him a few more glances and led him to the CEO's elevator with a smile, "You can go straight up."

Zuo Yi got on the elevator suspiciously, and the moment the elevator door closed, he looked at the front desk curiously.

Zuo Yi frowned, always feeling that something was weird. When he got off the elevator, a man in a suit was waiting at the door.

"Hello, I'm the chief assistant, you can call me Assistant Sun, please come with me."

Zuo Yi silently followed Assistant Sun to the door of the president's office, and Assistant Sun closed the door immediately after entering.

Left one:  …

Silently holding the phone tightly in his trouser pocket, he looked left at the person behind the desk with his back to him.

Silent heard footsteps and took a deep breath before turning back.

"Why are you?" Zuo Yi frowned and looked at the silence.

There was excitement in the silent eyes, "Do you remember me?"

Left one:  …

"Didn't you stop me on the street that day?"

Shen Lonely lowered his eyes, "Well, I recognized the wrong person that day, I'm sorry. I'm the president of SJ, and you came here today to design wall paintings for me."

Zuo Yi took a step back, how do you feel this is a trap?

Silent adjusted his emotions, it doesn't matter, Zuo Yi will be designing wall paintings for him here in the next few days, and there will always be opportunities to get along.

Even if he can't remember, he will make Zuo Yi like him again.

Thinking like this, Shen Si was finally happier, and looked up at Zuo Yi, "It's this wall."

Zuo Yi took a deep look at the silence, noticed the excitement in his eyes, and tightened his hand holding the phone.

"Well," Zuo Yi glanced at the wall symbolically, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll first check if the wall painting style I designed before in the mobile phone is suitable."

Saying that, he clicked on WeChat and found Zuo Gan.

: Brother, can you come to SJ Company now?

Zuo An is the most trusted parent and friend in Zuo Yi's heart.

Zuo Wen also quickly replied: what's the matter?

Left one: I'm in the SJ president's office now... I feel like he's trying to sneak. Rule me.

Left: ! ! ! ! Go right away.