"Didn't you say you weren't scared by me?" An Jinshen put Ye Dusheng on the table, looked at him with lowered eyes and said.

"......" Ye Dusheng glanced at An Jinshen and said nothing. He wasn't really scared, he was just pretending. In fact, he was more curious about An Jinshen, after all, this was the first time he had seen a patient with multiple personalities.

Looking at Ye Dusheng, who raised his head and walked to the bowl, hugged the bowl and began to drink porridge, An Jin hooked the corners of her lips deeply, but after a while, she restrained her smile and sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Dusheng raised his little head and asked.

"It's fine." An Jinshen shook his head and smiled, "Eat it." ”

"Hmm." Ye Dusheng squinted her eyes, lowered her head while holding the bowl, and stretched out her little pink tongue to lick the rice porridge.

An Jinshen stared at the pink little tongue Ye Dusheng went in and out of his mouth, moving gently in the white rice porridge, and his eyes under the lenses became deeper and deeper.

"I'm full." Ye Dusheng put down the bowl and said to An Jinshen, who had been standing aside.

"Hmm." An Jin nodded deeply, took out a piece of paper from the paper on the table, and gently wiped Ye Dusheng's mouth.

"Thank you." After wiping his mouth, Ye Dusheng wagged his fluffy tail and said.

"No thanks." After speaking, An Jinshen was about to hug Ye Dusheng, but was dodged by Ye Dusheng.

Ye Dusheng retreated to the corner of the table and stared at An Jinshen with a wary expression: "The porridge is finished, do you want me to leave!"

An Jin was stunned for a second, stroked his glasses, and smiled: "No, I'm just ......"

Ye Dusheng interrupted: "Explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth!" You just want me to go!"

"Listen to me......"

Ye Dusheng interrupted again: "Let's go!" Hmph!"

Seeing Ye Dusheng turn around and jump off the table, An Jinshen was about to pick up Ye Dusheng, but as soon as he stepped away, An Jinshen clenched his hands to stop his behavior.

"Lord...... Teacher An, thank you for the porridge, it is delicious. Ye Dusheng glanced back at An Jinshen, who was standing in place, and said reluctantly.

"Go ahead, find a master who can afford to raise you and give you good food and fun. It's not for you, I can't afford you, and I don't like cats very much. An Jinshen nodded and smiled softly.

Although An Jinshen is not rich, it is no problem to have a cat, and he only does it because he is afraid that his other personalities will hurt Ye Dusheng.

"Hmm......" Ye Dusheng turned his head, lowered his head, and slowly walked towards the door in disappointment.

After Ye Dusheng's small body completely disappeared from sight, the smile on An Jinshen's face couldn't be contained.

Soon, An Jinshen restrained the emotions on his face, took the dishes on the table to the kitchen and washed them, then turned on the computer and started working.

But An Jinshen found that he couldn't calm down, the computer was obviously densely packed with text, but the picture of Ye Dusheng and Xiao Hei always appeared in front of him.

"Hey......" An Geun felt a headache, took off her glasses, leaned back in her chair and rubbed her temples.

In this way, an afternoon passed, and not even a single page of the contract that An Jinshen had translated for others had been translated.

"Why...... Why is it rare that multiple personalities are happening to me. An Geun smiled bitterly.

After sighing, An Jinshen saw that it was already past six o'clock, so he turned off the computer and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After washing the rice and putting it in the rice cooker, An Geunshen turned on the power, looked out the window at the darkening sky, and muttered, "I wonder if Twilight has found the owner?"

Twilight is cute, wagging her tail and selling cuteness, so there must be a lot of people willing to be her master.

As soon as An Jinshen's words fell, he heard a voice: "Found it." ”

An Jinshen's eyes widened, and the moment she turned around, she saw that Ye Dusheng, who had already left, was now standing at the door, and there was a red flower in front of him.

"But the master I was looking for didn't want me." Ye Dusheng looked at An Jin and said aggrievedly.