Urban Oddities

Because of grooming, it looks rough, and there is a circle of black hair around the eyes, as if there are dark circles under the eyes.

This dog is a bit like that young programmer, an idea suddenly popped up in Wang Yuan's mind.

The husky stared at the takeaway box in his hand with wide round eyes, and barked twice.

Is this the dog of the programmer boy?Wang Yuan squatted down, stretched out his left hand, and wanted to touch its head, but the dog rushed in front of him, bit the takeaway box in his right hand at a very fast speed, then turned around and ran in the door, only to hear a slap With a sound, the door closed in front of Wang Yuan.

This series of events was beyond Wang Yuan's expectation, and the most important thing was that he just, seemed, maybe, seemed to see a suspected expression of contempt on the face of that husky.

Wang Yuan maintained the squatting posture with his left hand raised and began to think about the authenticity of this matter.

After a while, he suddenly stood up, ahhh...he still has a lot of orders to deliver, why waste time here.

After tearing and biting the takeaway, Wang Yang hiccupped, jumped onto the bed slowly, rolled his body into a ball, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up the second time, it was already midnight.He looked at his fluffy paws, and sighed deeply. It seems that it is too naive to think that he can change back after sleeping.

There was no light in the room, and it was so dark that you couldn't reach your fingers, but Wang Yang didn't notice it. At this moment, there was a green light in his eyes, and everything in the room was extremely clear.

Wang Yang is an otaku. Of course, considering the nature of his profession, he can't do anything without staying at home. His highest record is staying at home for 25 days without stepping out of the door.

It has been nearly 12 hours since his transformation, and he felt a little restless.

Today is a full moon, and the moon outside the window is big and round, Wang Yang only feels as if a fire is burning in his heart, he has an urge, an urge to howl and run in the vast grassland.He was circling around the room like a headless fly, and the sharp claws in the pads stretched out unconsciously, making several deep scratches on the tiles on the floor.

The sparks in his heart burned more and more vigorously. Finally, Wang Yang couldn't help but let out a long howl. Then, he opened the window and jumped onto the balcony. Using the outdoor unit of the air conditioner installed in the building as a springboard, he jumped easily. Into the green belt of the community.

Less than 1500 meters to the right of the gate of the community is the largest urban park in H City—Binjiang Park. He spread his legs and ran towards Binjiang Park under the cover of the moonlight.

At this time, there was no one in the city park, Wang Yang ran wildly around the runway, the wind whizzed by his ears, and it was the first time he truly experienced what it means to be happy.

He didn't know how long he ran until the strength in his body was exhausted, and he slowly stopped.

Wang Yang shook the fur off his body, his body was a little tired, but the joy in his heart was indescribable.

Suddenly, a faint, indescribable fragrance drilled into his nostrils.

someone here! !

His nose judged faster than his eyes.

There are various trees planted in the park, most of which are suitable for the climate of the city. The most common one is the banyan tree. There is a quite old banyan tree in the place where Wang Yang is. It is tall and strong. Four adults surround the trunk. Together, they can't be fully embraced.

Wang Yang quickly hid behind the tree, lowered his body, only his head was exposed, and looked in the direction of the fragrance.

At this glance, he knew what love at first sight is.

Under the moonlight, a woman in a white dress was walking slowly on the path.His waist-length jet black hair was casually scattered behind him, and his hazel eyes looked transparent under the moonlight.With an excessively white complexion and extremely light lip color, if such a woman appeared on such a night, if ordinary people saw her, most of them would shout "ghost" and then run away in fright.But at this moment, Wang Yang felt as if his heart had been struck by lightning.

If every man had fantasized about the appearance of a goddess, this beauty in white was the most perfect image of a goddess in his mind.

When Wang Yang came back to his senses, he had already run out from under the tree where he was hiding, and was running towards the goddess in his heart.

Just rushing over like this, what should the goddess do if she is scared?When Wang Yang, who noticed something wrong, stopped, he was already quite close to the goddess, and the other party had already seen him.I saw her gently raised a very gentle smile, and stretched out her hand to Wang Yang.

"Little guy, be careful when you go out alone."

"Aww..."

Wang Yang rushed over and rubbed his head against that hand, and the goddess gently rubbed his head.

"The moonlight is good tonight, come and watch the moon with me."

Not to mention watching the moon with him, even if he was asked to accompany him to hell, Wang Yang would probably nod in agreement without hesitation.

The goddess took Wang Yang to sit on the rest chair in the park, watching the moon quietly, and Wang Yang rolled up and lay beside her.

After staying there for only a while, Wang Yanggan only felt a burst of heat gushing out of his body again, and he curled up his body even more uncomfortable.

The goddess sitting beside him suddenly began humming softly in a language he didn't understand.

It was an old-sounding song.

The melody of the song is soft and melodious, which gradually dissipated the uneasiness and mania deep in his heart.

But, why did he hear a touch of sadness from the singing?

Goddess, why are you sad?

Wang Yang wanted to ask, but actually he wanted to ask a lot, what's your name?live there?Do you have a boyfriend?

But he couldn't ask a word, not only because he couldn't speak now, but also because the scene at this moment was more like a dream, as if he would wake up from the dream as soon as he opened his mouth.

single dog romance

When Wang Yang woke up, he was in his small rental house. He stretched out his paw reflexively, er, it should be said to be a hand now, with five fingers and no extra fur, so was it a dream yesterday? ?

He hurriedly jumped out of bed and rushed to the computer. The computer screen was still in the same state as last time: the Haijiao forum interface was open, and the message sent by a fish had been read, but there was no reply; the takeaway website showed that it had been paid successful interface.There are still hamburger bags and chicken bones in the trash can on the side.

Most importantly, there were several unknown scratches on the tiles on the corner of the floor.

So, everything yesterday was not a dream, he did become a dog, and he did meet the goddess in his heart, so how did he come back last night?He only remembered the comforting power in the goddess' singing, and then, did he fall asleep?

While rubbing his hair with his hands, Wang Yang walked back and forth beside the computer to calm his rapid heartbeat.

After thinking for a while, he sat back next to the computer and began to reply a message to a fish.

"I finally met the perfect goddess in my mind, my God, you must not be able to imagine, her beauty cannot be described in words."

Enter, send.

Just as he was about to close the message box, there was a knock on the door.

The person who came was Yanzi. Yanzi carried a hot soy milk, a pancake and a few steamed buns. After entering the door, he looked up and down at Wang Yang, "I woke up very early today." Wang Yang took the steamed buns first, bit He took a big mouthful, and said vaguely while eating: "I slept a little too much yesterday."

As Yanzi walked in, he frowned and said in distaste: "I said, can you clean up the house? It's only been a few days since I came to clean it up last time, and it's so messy again." I hold my clothes in my hand, and I throw the bag of snacks and soda cans in the trash can.

While eating breakfast, Wang Yang watched Yanzi go about his business in his house. He and Yanzi were too familiar. City to work hard.

In his eyes, Yanzi is similar to his sister. In fact, Yanzi also has a key to this house, but when Yanzi comes, he always knocks on the door first.

Yanzi took his clothes into the bedroom, and after a while, Yanzi's doubtful voice came, "Goddess? What happened to you yesterday?" Wang Yang entered the bedroom and saw Yanzi standing next to the computer. It was the message he just sent to a fish.

As soon as the goddess was mentioned, Wang Yang immediately became excited. He had long wanted to talk to someone about yesterday's adventure.

So he pulled Yanzi to the bed and sat down, and began to talk about yesterday's experience. Of course, he concealed the part when he became a husky. Speaking of this kind of thing would probably be regarded as crazy.He only said that he encountered a bottleneck at work, so he went to the city park in the middle of the night to find inspiration, and later met the goddess who made his heart beat. The goddess obviously had a crush on him and sang to him all night.

Seeing Wang Yang's appearance of making pink bubbles, Yanzi couldn't help but pour cold water on him.

"If it is really a beautiful girl like you said, she must have a boyfriend long ago."

"You! How could you ruin my pure boyish heart like this, I finally met someone who likes girls and is a younger sister, shouldn't I be congratulated!!" Wang Yang almost jumped up.

"Cut—you're still young, and who is your younger sister? We are obviously the same age." Yanzi replied in a low voice, with obvious disappointment in her voice.

At this time, Wang Yang was still immersed in the excitement of meeting the goddess, and he didn't notice the difference in Yanzi's tone at all.

"Eat slowly, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

"okay."

Yanzi walked to the door and looked back at Wang Yang, who was facing the computer, busy processing something.