I don't think the plot is right!

Chapter 37

"Teacher Fang, Chinese New Year is almost here." He Sen kept repeating this sentence in recent days.

Fang Jiashu always nodded at the beginning, but he couldn't help but feel strange when He Sen mentioned too much, so he asked cautiously: "What's the matter, Mr. He...during the winter vacation...is there no basic salary?"

"Haha yes, that's all you're thinking about?" He Sen just felt that he had no relatives, and was worried about where he would go during the Spring Festival.

"Otherwise, what's the matter..." Since Fang Jiashu left the orphanage, he has no awareness of most family reunion festivals.

"...I wanted to ask where you are going for the New Year?" He Sen found it impossible to go around in circles with this kind of person.

"Ah? It's here..." Fang Jiashu said naturally.After a while, I suddenly realized: "Mr. He, you want to go home, right? It's okay. I'm quite used to being alone. Chinese New Year is no different from ordinary days..."

"I'm asking if you want to go home with me?" He Sen interrupted him and asked seriously.

"Ah... no need... I'm fine by myself." Fang Jiashu was most afraid of troubling others.

After the winter vacation started, He Sen was not in a hurry to leave, but he just persuaded Fang Jiashu to go home with him from time to time.But he really couldn't hold him back, so He Sen waited until the end of the year before leaving.

It's not that he doesn't want to accept He Sen's kindness, but Fang Jiashu feels that his work and daily life are already taken care of by others. It's really rare to have such a friend, and I'm really embarrassed to always drag others down.

Besides, I'm used to it, I've been doing it this way all these years, the Spring Festival is just an extra plate of dumplings at night.

Because the New Year's Eve is approaching, the already remote residential areas are even more deserted now.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Fang Jiashu decided to go out for a walk. On the one hand, he felt that exercising more would help his legs and feet recover, and on the other hand, the community was empty now that he didn't have to endure other people's intentional or unintentional sideways glances.

The sky was blue and there was no wind or cloud. Fang Jiashu raised his head and squinted his eyes to bask in the sun. He was wrapped in several thick coats and it was not cold at all. It was really comfortable to walk slowly in the flower bed like this.

"So why don't you stay here during the Chinese New Year?" ——but the conversation of passers-by from the other side of the flower bed made Fang Jiashu open his eyes suddenly.

!Is it Song Yuan's voice? !

Subconsciously turning his head to look, the person over the flower bed was actually Song Yuan, and Cheng An was walking right behind him!

It was too late to think about it, and his legs couldn't run fast, so Fang Jiashu could only put on his hat and squat down, trying to let the bushes block him.

"Okay, pack up and go to your house..." Cheng An stopped in the middle of speaking, and he saw a bush... There seemed to be a big ball of clothes.

Song Yuan followed her gaze...is it a person?Maybe it's a homeless tramp, and those who celebrate the Chinese New Year are quite pitiful.Taking out some change, Song Yuan slowly walked over to hand the money to the man.

This homeless man was strange to say, he kept his head down without saying a word, and kept a stiff posture without moving a bit.

Of course Song Yuan was too lazy to confront him, he just put the money on the ground lightly and left.

"It might be a beggar with a mental problem." Fang Jiashu whispered when he heard Song Yuan approaching Cheng An.

When the people walked away, Fang Jiashu still clenched his fists and curled up beside the tree, motionless.

He didn't know why those two people appeared in the community where he lived.But just listening to their harmonious conversation, I knew that my decision to leave was indeed correct

It must have been a long time, and his legs were a little numb. Fang Jiashu was relieved that he didn't cry.Then he stared at the scattered money on the ground, hesitantly picked it up and put it in his pocket... You can't make things difficult for money...

Fang Jiashu didn't know that looking out from the house where Song Yuan and Cheng An lived, he could just see this flower bed.

Whenever Song Yuan was in a bad mood, he would come to the balcony to spend a while, and this time he happened to see him, a "beggar", nestled by the tree.

Could it be... dead?Song Yuan frowned, regretting that he didn't try the man's breath just now.

Fortunately, the man finally moved after a while, and slowly put the money into his pocket.

Song Yuan's face relaxed, a little wanting to laugh at his too rich imagination.

Just when Song Yuan turned around to leave, he suddenly realized that the figure of the beggar standing up was very familiar.

Turning around in disbelief, what I saw was the beggar walking with a limp and staggering.

!Song Yuan didn't even have a coat on, so he rushed directly to the flower bed just now.

I have used the fastest speed, but I have not caught up.

When Song Yuan returned to the original place, there was no one there.

At least... At least it can be confirmed that Fang Jiashu lives in this community, and it can even be said that he can't escape to the nearby buildings.

Suppressing his shortness of breath due to running and excitement, Song Yuan called and ordered his subordinates to search through the information of all the tenants in this neighborhood... In this way, he was still recognized even if he could not be found.

When Song Yuan came back, he suddenly looked refreshed. Although Cheng An felt strange, he still packed his things silently.

But Song Yuan pressed his hand and said: "Don't pack up, just celebrate the New Year here, I'll ask An Ge to come with me."

Cheng An felt a little uneasy at this time. She recalled the figure at the gate of the community, and was afraid that things would really be as she thought.