Bunch of grass

Feng Ling never expected that at this moment, she would meet the man who made her try to be on the headlines for the first time, and unfortunately, this man was also her neighbor.

The char siew bun that was tightly attached to her calf seemed to sense something, and a threatening sound of "Ho Ho..." came out from her throat. Feng Ling smiled at Long Ya, lowered her head and kicked the dog lightly, protecting the master The eager Barbecued Pork Bun's self-esteem was instantly hit. With a low whine, he turned and walked to the corner of the balcony, curled up in a ball, and the round dog's eyes were full of grievances.

Feng Ling pursed her lips, she obviously also saw the branch of "Red Apricot Out of the Wall" stalk flower, and the flower branch was swaying in the wind under the eyes of that person. Afraid of breaking the branches, at this moment, the man holding the mobile phone hung up the phone in a hurry, and stopped him: "No, let it be so long, it would be good to add a little life to my balcony." Round Japanese.

Feng Ling sharply saw the few potted plants on the balcony where the man was standing that showed no signs of recovery, nodded, and did not move the potted flowers.

After watering all the flowers on the balcony, Feng Ling was ready to go back to the house with an empty bucket, only to hear the man's voice from the opposite side: "My name is Echizen Longya, how about you?"

"Fengling." Fengling turned around, announced her family name, bowed slightly, "Echizen-kun, please give me your advice."

"You call me Echizen-kun, where's that brat?" Long Ya frowned, a sly smile flashed in her amber eyes, and asked.

Feng Ling straightened up and was slightly taken aback. After a while, she realized who the brat Long Ya was referring to. She pursed her lips and said, "Yueqian."

"Oh...that's it." Long Yala nodded with a long tone.

"Well, yes." Feng Ling blinked and responded.

"..." Faced with Feng Ling's answer, Long Ya found herself a bit out of words.

"Echizen-kun, thank you today." Fuling, who was completely unaware that her sullen answer had caused some harm to the other party, remembered that the man in front of him was also a popular player at the US Open, even more likely to win than Tezuka Kunimitsu and Echizen Ryoma After a few percentage points, he hurriedly said, "Please work hard for tomorrow's game."

"Thank you." Long Ya nodded slightly and thanked her.

The two looked at each other in silence, Fengling pursed her lips and smiled, said goodbye to Longya, called the char siu buns who were still nestling in the corner of the balcony and drew circles full of mourning, and one person and one dog entered the house.

Long Ya withdrew her gaze, and set her eyes on the two juxtaposed flowers stretched out in front of her, her eyes flickered slightly, she put her hands in her trouser pockets, turned around and entered the living room.

The warm summer wind blows slowly, and the bunch of twin flowers extending from the balcony of Fengling's house to the balcony of Long Ya's house sway gently.

The sun was setting, and the orange-red afterglow was falling on the ground. Fengling nestled on the sofa raised her head and looked at the wall clock above the TV. She only heard a few whimpers. Fengling turned her head and saw the barbecued pork bun lying beside her. Standing in the middle of the living room with a leash in his mouth, his big tail wagged even more when he saw her.Feng Ling put down the book in her hand, stretched her waist, leaned over to take the black tea that had cooled down on the coffee table, and drank it in one gulp. The tea had been brewed for a long time, and the taste was a bit strong, with a bit of bitterness.

Char Siew Bun leaped forward lightly, rubbing his furry head against Fengling's calf, signaling Fandong to hurry up.Fengling stretched out her hand, the mouth of the char siew bun loosened, and the traction rope fell on her hand. Seeing this, the char siew bun quickly moved her body up, her head slightly lowered, and she didn't move, only the tail that shook like a rattle It reveals the happy mood of the dog at this moment.

The corners of Fengling's mouth twitched slightly. She put a collar on the char siew bag, fastened the leash, and turned to enter the bedroom. The char siu bag dragged the leash around the living room. the sound of.

Carrying the backpack that usually goes out, holding the leash with one hand, and opening the door with the other, there is also the sound of the door lock falling not far away, Feng Ling subconsciously turned around and saw the man in the black hoodie The man with dark green hair was holding the doorknob with one hand, and turned to look at her. The hat of his clothes was pressing down on his hair, and a few strands of dark green hair were hanging down. Some exaggerated toad mirrors blocked his eyes.

Fengling came back to his senses, nodded slightly to signal, only heard a low growl, the char siubao who had been sitting obediently at Fengling's feet arched its body, staring at the man covetously, with Fandong's order, it immediately rushed up to kill The opponent threw himself down and wiped out the posture.

Feng Ling pulled the leash around Jin Mao's neck in embarrassment, and said lightly: "Char Siew Bun, sit down."

Char Siew Bun turned his head and gave Master Fandong a blank look, even though he was full of dissatisfaction, he sat obediently on the ground.

Fengling nodded towards Longya, turned her head to close the door and locked it, only to hear a chuckle, Fengling was slightly stunned, turned around and looked at Longya with a slight arc on her lips, put the key into the bag, feeling a little uncomfortable Understand why he laughs.

Long Ya coughed lightly and said, "Is it called pork bun?"

"En." Feng Ling nodded.

Hearing the words, Char Siew Bun stood up quickly again, bowing his body. His boss is notoriously unresponsive. He needs to be smarter, so as to ensure that his legal rights will not be infringed on for no reason. How could it not have heard an ironic laugh, he was laughing at his own name!How dare he laugh at his own name!Despicable human beings!

"Cough..." Long Ya clenched her fist to her lips and coughed again, "It's very interesting, how did you come up with this name?"

"There is a 13-year-old golden retriever called Xiao Long Bao at home, so the one I raised last year is called Char Siew Bao." Feng Ling raised his hand and touched the head of Char Siu Bao, signaling it to be quiet.

Char Siew Bun turned his head, turned around, and turned his buttocks to Long Ya.

Feng Ling was a little helpless at the childish behavior of the char siew bun, she smiled at Long Ya, and tugged the strap of the backpack: "Echizen-kun, is there something to go out?"

"Well, let's go find something to eat." Long Ya stuffed her hands into her trouser pockets and asked, "What about you?"

"Take the char siew buns for a walk, and come back with some food." Fengling replied.

Long Ya nodded and walked towards the elevator.

Fengling looked at the back of the man with dark green hair, biting his red lips lightly with his white teeth, as if he was thinking about something, the pork buns were not urging, and his buttocks were still facing Longya, after a while, Fengling raised his voice and said: "Echizen-kun, If you don't mind, come to my house for dinner tonight."

Long Ya was taken aback, and so was the Char Siew Bun, one person and one dog looked at Feng Ling at the same time, Long Ya's face was full of astonishment, while the Char Siew Bun looked angry.

Feng Ling explained: "I don't mean anything else. I just told me that Echizen-kun helped me out of the siege and blocked the reporters' entanglement, so I would like to treat you to a potluck. If you have other things, let's talk about it later." She didn't want to let the other party misunderstand anything.

"why?"

"Eh?"

"Why should I invite you to your house?"

"Uh... If you don't want to eat at my house, you can go out to eat, but..."

"Why must it be now?"

"Because I don't want to owe people a favor for too long, it will make me feel uncomfortable."

"Why did you invite me to dinner?"

"It just so happens that you're going to find something to eat, and I'm going to cook too, so..."

"it is good."

"what?"

"Didn't you want to invite me to your house for dinner? I agreed." Looking at Feng Ling's dumbfounded look, Long Ya couldn't help but feel amused.

This girl seems quite interesting.

"Hmm... okay." Feng Ling pursed her lips into a smile, pulled the leash, and the pork bun didn't move. Feng Ling looked down, and saw that the dog had a dog's face drooping, a pair of three white eyes hanging, and a "dog" expression on his face. Uncle is in a bad mood right now," Feng Ling raised his hand and touched the big head of the pork bun, "Let's go, don't be awkward."

"Woooo..." You clearly agreed to accompany me downstairs to play and buy groceries along the way.

"After dinner, I'll take you out for a walk in the evening."

"Woooo..." No, I want to bathe in the sun.

"Then I'll get up early tomorrow morning and take you down to bask in the sun."

"Woooo..."

"I'll take it down." Long Ya's voice interrupted the grievances of the char siew bun before it could reach Feng Ling.

"Wuuu..." No, absolutely not, even if you kill me, don't go downstairs with this lowly human being.

"Let's take you to take a bath." Long Ya said with a slightly raised brow.

"Oh..." Okay, okay, I want to wash it clean and fragrant, and I want to soak up a beautiful golden-haired girl.

Fengling stared dumbfounded at Long Ya's effortless effort to transform the char siew bun from the original dog uncle into the dog slave who is now holding his thigh and refuses to let go after death. He handed the leash to Long Ya, thanked him, told the pork buns a few times, and took the elevator downstairs.

When the silver-white stainless steel door was closed, the char siew bun let go of Long Ya's thigh, and regained the look of a dog. Long Ya also let go of the leash, turned around and opened the door of his house. Just as he stepped in, he saw a The golden figure squeezed past his feet, the sound of the rope colliding with the furnishings in the room came, and there seemed to be an indescribable smell of urine in the air.

Long Ya closed the door with her backhand, and walked into the living room, only to see the golden retriever sniff left, sniff right, and finally selected a leg of the sofa, raised the right hind leg, a yellow hot stream poured out, and finished Physiological problem, the barbecued pork bun turned his head, looked at Long Ya with a pair of round eyes, and that doggy face was somewhat provocative.

A slight smile appeared on Long Ya's lips, and she said lightly: "The minced dog meat is used as the stuffing for the pork buns. It tastes pretty good."

Hearing this, Char Siu Bun grinned, revealing two rows of pointed white teeth.

The smile on Long Ya's lips grew stronger.

One person and one dog looked at each other affectionately.

Since then, the beams of Echizen Longya and Jinmao Char Siu Bao have been formed in this way, and they are still relatively deep.

The author has something to say: The male and female protagonists become neighbors in a bloody way