Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

Chu Chi dreamed that he was lying on a soft grass and basking in the sun, and the smell of sunshine was on the tip of his nose.

My body felt warm and there seemed to be a healing energy flowing around.

It was so comfortable that he almost didn't want to wake up.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

Isn't he in that dark and cold utility room?

Chu Chi opened his eyes suddenly.

What comes into view is warm yellow light and light green plaid sheets.

In the bamboo chair next to the bed, there was a puppy with brown hair and white paws lying on it.

Chu Chi's eyes were glazed over.

Before he could figure out the reason, a tall man appeared in his field of vision.

Chu Chi's heart tightened, and he reflexively tried to push himself up.

The uncle said happily: "My child, are you awake?"

Then he walked quickly to the bed, put the bowl he was holding on the bedside table, and reached out to hold it.

Feeling the young man's instant stiffness and subconscious resistance, the uncle sighed secretly, did not touch him again, and instead put a pillow behind him.

"You should recognize me, right? I am the janitor of the school, and my surname is Yan. If you want, you can call me Uncle Yan."

Only then did Chu Chi realize that this was indeed the always expressionless guard at the school gate.Because of his irritable-looking face, students rarely get close to him, and some even call him a evil spirit behind his back.

However, this "Evil God" was looking at him with concern.

Chu Chi reacted and pursed his dry lips, his voice still a little hoarse.

"Yan, Uncle Yan, thank you for saving me."

Uncle Yan shook his head and smiled: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. If you really want to thank me..." He pointed to the end of the bed, "Just thank this little guy."

The puppy that was clicked flicked its tail, its little face was cute, cute and innocent.

"If it hadn't discovered you there and dragged me there, I wouldn't have been able to bring you back. It also found your things."

When Chu Chi heard this, his eyes wandered around, looking at the bag on the table for a few seconds, and then met Gouzi Qingling's eyes. He was startled, and his mood was a little complicated.

It turned out that the moonlight he saw before he fell into coma... was not his hallucination.

Chu Chi thought of what he had done during the day again, feeling guilty and guilty, and looked away in embarrassment.

He also happened to miss the cunning flash in Xuan Wei's eyes.

Xuan Wei secretly closed her eyes and sensed, and found that the Lianxi lamp was indeed fully lit, and she suddenly laughed wildly in her heart:

Baby, you are too young to fight with me!

Uncle Yan didn't know the undercurrent between man and dog, so he picked up the bowl and spoon and handed it to Chu Chi.

"You are weak now and don't want to eat anything too fishy. I happened to heat up some of the porridge I cooked for you at night."

Chu Chi thanked him and carefully reached out to take it.

The white porridge is still steaming.

He lifted his spoon and took a sip.

Sweet.

The tip of my nose suddenly felt sour.

Chu Chi lowered his head and drank sip after sip, trying to suppress the strange emotions and letting the heat make his eyes wet.

Uncle Yan looked on and felt even more pity.

What he didn't know was that he was the second person to cook sugar porridge for Chu Chi.

The first one is Chu Chi’s grandfather.

Thinking of his grandfather, Chu Chi became increasingly worried.

The clock on the wall has already pointed to ten o'clock. Even if I usually go out to do odd jobs, it's time to go home at this time.

Chu Chi finished the porridge as quickly as possible and said goodbye to Uncle Yan.

Uncle Yan heard that there were elders waiting at home, so he didn't say anything and just insisted on sending him back.

Chu Chi couldn't resist, so he had to agree.

******

On a cold moonlit night, two people and a dog walked side by side.

Uncle Yan asked a few questions from time to time, and Chu Chi answered them one by one, so he didn't feel lonely when he came and went.

After chatting, Uncle Yan became more and more fond of this sensible and polite young man, and he called him "Xiao Chu" one after another.

"Xiao Chu, why are you...in the utility room? What are the injuries on your body?"

Chu Chi was silent for a while.After a while he said:

"It's okay. I lost the fight. It was just a prank."

Of course Uncle Yan didn't believe it.

Even if they only got along for a short time, he could tell that Chu Chi was not a troublemaker, and tonight was not as simple as a prank. If the little guy hadn't discovered Chu Chi, the child would have suffered a serious crime.

But he didn't say that he must have his own reasons, and Uncle Yan didn't want to press him. He just patted Chu Chi on the shoulder.

"If anyone bullies you in the future, come to me."

Chu Chi lowered his eyes and looked at the beam of light from the flashlight in Uncle Yan's hand, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Yan." For those who are willing to help him, the only thing he can do now...is not to get involved.

Uncle Yan thought to himself: This child is so annoying, please help him more if you can in the future.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but Xuan Wei was leisurely and leisurely. If he ignored those four short legs, he would look like a big boss out on the street.

Chu Chi's home is at the foot of the mountain. It is an old-fashioned brick house with one floor and a small yard in front of the house.

The two stopped outside the hospital.

"Uncle Yan, it's too late today, so I won't invite you in. I'll definitely invite you to my house another day."

If Uncle Yan goes in now, grandpa will definitely ask why when he sees it. He doesn't want grandpa to worry.

Uncle Yan nodded and smiled: "Okay! If you call me someday, I will definitely come. Come in quickly."

Chu Chi nodded and walked a few steps inside.

The puppy also followed a few steps.

He paused and continued walking.

The puppy continued to follow step by step.

One person and one dog were in a stalemate for a moment, and Chu Chi had no choice but to turn around: "Uncle Yan, will you call it back?"

Uncle Yan also had a headache at this time, and he couldn't call back!

"Xiao Chu, this little guy is not mine, and I can't control it. You saw it before, and it insists on following it. I don't know what it wants to do..."

Xuan Wei: Of course I want to go home with your Xiao Chu!How can you use your luck if you don’t follow?

Xuan Wei circled Chu Chi several times to express his ardent expectations.

Seeing this, Uncle Yan simply said: "Xiao Chu, it seems to like you quite a lot. How about letting it stay at your house for one night? If it has enough fun, it should come back to my place on its own."

Chu Chi thought about the situation at home and subconsciously declined, but when she thought of the little figure at the door of the utility room at that time...

He suddenly couldn't speak.

Not speaking up is tantamount to acquiescing.

Just one night, he thought.

If Xuan Wei knew what Chu Chi was thinking at this moment, he would definitely ask: Young man, are you still too young to have heard a sentence?

It is easy to ask God, but difficult to send Him away.

Chu Chi didn't know that he had invited the great god back because of his weakness. Just as he was about to step into the house, he heard a ping-pong-pong falling sound.

Chu Chi's expression changed and he rushed inside quickly.

The Huafa old man fell to the ground, surrounded by overturned stools and broken porcelain bowls.Seeing that one hand was about to rest on a sharp piece of debris, Chu Chi hurried over to help the person up and looked up and down in a panic.

"Grandpa, how are you? Where did you fall? Let me see!"

Grandpa Chu waved his hand and said in a hoarse and calm voice: "It's okay. I was holding it up with a cane. It didn't fall. It's just a pity for this bowl."

As people get older, their eyesight becomes more and more blurred, and bumps and bumps are common, but this child always makes a fuss.

Chu Chi pursed his lips and checked carefully. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he helped the old man to the bamboo chair aside, squatted down and started to pick up the pieces.

How could he not be afraid.

The old man who was once as tough as steel is now as fragile as these porcelain...