108 Ways to Heal a Loyal Dog

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Su Er didn't know what Ye Qing's plan was.

It was not easy for Xi Dapuben to go with the flow and confess his love, but this person just had the ability to make him feel that it was just a dream, and when he woke up, everything went back to the original point.

After finishing the porridge, Su Er gulped down the medicine in the air-conditioning of Ye Qing, and when he rolled onto the bed with his shoes on, seeing the man put down his water glass and was about to leave, the man who mustered up the last bit of courage finally dragged him away. Caught the corner of the other party's clothes.

"..." Ye Qing lowered her head.

"QAQ" Su Er looked at him wanting to cry, hesitated for a while, and then whispered, "Brother Ye, you won't leave here, will you?"

Ye Qing didn't speak, she looked at him and wondered what she was thinking.

Seeing him like this, Su Er felt anxious, got up with hands and feet, and said something real in a hurry: "—Isn't it just a kiss, Xiaoyeye, you are too stingy!"

The corner of someone's mouth twitched, and a gust of cold air radiated from his body, but he still didn't move.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, the air was frozen, and the atmosphere was dead.

Looking straight at someone behind Ye Qing, he realized that his overdeveloped tear glands were about to lose ground, so he pinched his thigh angrily.

The firm pain in the flesh was like a large dose of catalyst, which made Su Er feel terrified for several hours, and the mixed emotions in his heart, which was about to be driven mad by the man's cold-faced skill, came to a completely new transformation!

The fire of the prairie prairie ignited in an instant, and burned his heart with a whoosh, so a certain person, who was born with evil spirits, stepped out of the bed, lifted his feet and turned his head, and hit the man's mouth with all his strength.

...But he missed his head and brushed the corner of the man's straight mouth.

Ye Qing's long eyebrows frowned, her black eyes sank, and she was about to speak, when the unrelenting young man grabbed his waist, pouted and wanted to do it again.

"——what are you messing around with?!"

Ye Qing stopped him and looked at him angrily, her brows could kill more than one fly.

If it were normal, Sur would have been weakened by the sight of his legs.But now he has been lurking in his body for an unknown number of years, and the stubbornness and stubbornness that has just been awakened are blazing. Su Er immediately grabbed the man's back without showing any weakness, raised his eyebrows, and looked at each other provocatively. go back:

"I'm going to kiss you a few more times, let's see how you pretend!"

……

"...I didn't pretend..."

After being silent for a while, Ye Qing sighed in frustration, reached out and rubbed her temples.

"Then why are you ignoring me QAQ?" His momentum softened, but the hand holding the man's waist still refused to let go.

Ye Qing sighed again, in this short afternoon, he felt that he spent more time sighing than in the past few years.

Stared at by a pair of wet, pitiful eyes, the man restrained himself, took a breath, and tried to explain calmly, so as not to irritate Sur: "I won't leave here..."

"I..." He lowered his head and said hoarsely, "I just don't know how to respond to you."

"And... you fell asleep before, when I was bringing you a quilt, I saw something in your cabinet..."

"Ha, what is it?"

Sur looked at Ye Qing inexplicably, but saw that the other party turned his head slightly in embarrassment, lowered his eyelashes, and looked extremely embarrassed.

——Holy shit, I'm so pitiful!Dear brother, how about we go and eat him naked together!

The tide of desire poured down on the head with a bang, and someone who almost wanted to follow his heart pulled back a little bit of reason at the last distance, and then... suddenly realized what that thing was.

It was a big gift bag of love that he threw at the bottom of the cabinet after using it last night, and was generously donated by his friends——

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Go! Go! Go!This is not the point!

Swiping away the inappropriate images in his mind, Su Er pinched Ye Qing's arm, and made himself face the first crisis after the item bag was discovered!

"Xiaoyeye... you, what you are talking about... is that, that... the golden... box..."

The man who was very imposing just a moment ago lost his confidence in an instant, glanced wildly, hesitated, and then a suspicious blush crawled up his fair ears and cheeks little by little.

"Yeah." Ye Qing coughed in a low voice as affirmation.Immediately, he raised his eyes, broke away from the people tightly stuck to his body, and walked towards the table by the window. After pausing for more than ten seconds, he slowly picked up one of the folded books on the table, and turned a few pages. , and handed it to Sur.

"And these books, I read a few..."

There was a bitter arc in the corner of the man's mouth, and his deep eyes fell on Su Er in front of him. The meaning was complicated and difficult to understand. Su Er could only recognize the confusion and sadness and a little bit of disbelief inside.

"Where I exist... was created by others?"

In the A4-sized full-color album, the cold knife light reflects the man's stern and stern face, the black cloak is rolled up from the side corners, and the blood-red words Flying Flowers and Rain are gently brushed.And on the crimson shading girdle that Sur was not willing to throw away back then, the small golden characters combined into a short paragraph:

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At this moment, Sur finally knew what it meant to fall straight into the abyss.

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"Beep beep-"

"Beep beep-"

The program was forcibly interrupted, piercing voices scrambled in the cabin, and the person lying on the sleeping board uttered a few sounds, opened his eyes vaguely, and stared at him with some confusion in his green pupils. A human face behind a transparent wall.

It was a round, white and tender fat face, with a rosy complexion and full of vigor, the eyes were squeezed into two thin slits, hiding the essence of a cunning philistine, the mouth was wide open, and the whole expression could be called It's a happy smile.

——It's also a man, this face is far worse than Ye Qing's.

This idea suddenly popped up in his brain, the young man let out a muffled groan, and more other information flooded in like a tide, washing his consciousness to pieces, he had to raise his hand to cover his head, in order to resist the sudden arrival dizziness.

With a clicking sound, the surrounding bulkheads slowly descended. The young man curled up into a ball and took several deep breaths instinctively before finally recovering profusely in sweat. into their respective areas.

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The advertising slogan of the machine under his butt came to mind, and the young man who just replaced the reader sincerely sighed: It is really a second life. In the ten seconds when he just woke up, he really thought he was a novel Sur, the protagonist in the novel, and the human form of his family are still waiting for his explanation.

"...Wang Bian, can I ask you to be a little more patient next time, whether it's great news or bad news, wait until I finish reading this book, okay?"

Gathering his consciousness, the young man sat up from the sleeping board and said to the big round face.

The young man's gentle voice was slightly hoarse, and he was still full of sleepiness. The thin blanket slid off his white and thin bare upper body, revealing his loose cotton pajama pants.

The fat man known as Wang Bian took a pair of black frames from the side familiarly, handed it to the young man, and then trotted to pour a glass of warm water, holding some in his hand.

The people in the reading cabin put on their glasses, rubbed their messy black hair, rubbed their temples, stood up and walked out of the reading cabin, took a few sips from the cup.

He giggled, followed behind the young man, nodded and bowed, and babbled: "It's my fault for interrupting Jack's reading, it's my fault, I will definitely pay attention next time, don't worry!"

"what's the result?"

The young man called Jack pulled the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, picked up the half-slice of toast left on the plate on the table yesterday without looking at it, and stuffed it into his mouth, "How much taller?!"

"Freshly released statistics, we are 8 percentage points higher than Lin Nan for half-year subscriptions! It really gave them a beautiful slap in the face! Seeing how they dare to spout casually in the future, hey, what is the number one in the sky, thanks to their kindness, the uncrowned king I didn't even make a sound for my frantic songs, whoever gets them!"

The fat man was so triumphant that his neck was so high that it seemed that he was the writer who finally ascended to the highest throne of Airspace in the bloody struggle again—rather than the one who was gnawing on the last night with relish Food for youth.

"However, Lin Nan's little boy is still jumping around, and this morning he was brazen on his homepage, saying that his data in the second half of the year will definitely surpass you... You haven't seen how they look like, as if the winning ticket is already in their hands. "

Speaking of this, Fatty Wang was a little bit aggrieved, and at the same time a little nervous. Lin Nan, as the strongest opponent of Kuangge, although his style was particularly high-profile, he never talked nonsense and left others with a temper.I don't know where his confidence comes from...

Fatty Wang was still struggling at first, but he accidentally turned his head and saw the leisurely appearance of the Great God. He immediately had no doubts, and his heart was filled with his confidence and pride in his own author.

No matter what tricks he has, it's a small case for his Jack!

"Oh, that thing. I probably know some of the reasons." Su Jieke yawned, "Didn't Aokong have an essay contest recently, and the exposure rate is not bad. He entered the competition, and he seems to be number one at the moment."

"Hey hey hey—why didn't I know?!" Wang Bian's eyes were so shocked that they stared round.

"It's all newcomers writing." The young man said lightly, picked up the PADD to log in to the novel library and began to enter keywords to search for articles, "It's normal that you don't pay attention and haven't heard the news."

"He doesn't mind losing his share by grabbing food with the newcomers!" Fatty Wang cut his head and said disdainfully.

"I'm also going to participate." Su Jieke focused his eyes on the screen without raising his head.

"Ah?!" Following the eyes, Wang Bian's jaw also dropped, and he stuttered immediately, "...Then, that, you don't want to open that new hole? The advertising space is reserved for you, and the date of entering V It's also settled..."

"Postpone it for a month." The young man slid his finger across the screen of PADD, pulled up a transparent light curtain from it, and ticked off all the document lists on it with his fingertips, and purchased them together.The light of the light curtain reflected his fair and beautiful face, and in the blue eyes, the eager anticipation and the corners of the mouth that could not stop turning up complemented each other, "The theme of this essay is very interesting, and it is also a pairing type that I have never written before. I'm very interested and want to try it out."

"But Jack, where did you get the manuscript..." Fatty Wang felt that he was obliged to stop his master, but the other party didn't seem to hear it, and buried himself in the operation of PADD, throwing a video in front of his eyes.

The passionate background music played, and the battlefield in another world, with horseshoes bursting and golden arms singing, was slowly projected onto the space in the house.

A gorgeous magic circle enveloped the earth, spreading out in the sky like bursts of fireworks.On the vast desert, galloping cavalry are like huge waves, raising waves of sand.This is the fierce battle between the two armies and horses, with blood and flesh splattered, and broken limbs and arms rolling down the yellow sand.

In the fierce fight, someone desperately blocked the sword with his body.The sword pierced through the body, and the black-clothed knight rolled off his horse. Behind him, the general-looking man was extremely shocked, his expression blank.

In the soft-toned flashback, the crowd stands solemnly in front of the altar.On the altar, the knight in black bent his left knee, knelt down, took the man's gem-encrusted hand, and kissed the gem on the opponent's ring, which symbolized supreme power.

The bright sunshine casts colorful and exquisite glass onto the two people who are standing and kneeling, covering the already solemn scene with a layer of soft and misty gauze.

The knight in silver armor raised his head, looked up at his master, and said in a low voice with burning eyes:

"—Here is my sword, and hereby I swear: I dedicate my soul and life to the God of justice, bearing in mind the code of chivalry of humility, mercy, justice, honor, sacrifice, valor, spirituality, and honesty, and serving those before me first .”

"My sword is placed here. God blesses it to be sharp forever. It will protect the people in front of it. It will never be cowardly, fearless, or betrayal until blood donation is sprinkled on the battlefield with honor, or time will take me away from this world."

The characters in the picture are blown into countless pieces by the wind, swept away and dissipated, and then reunited quickly.

This time, torrential rain washed dilapidated, abandoned buildings.The two figures chased and fought fiercely in the rain, their hard fists hit their fragile jaws, and the flying bullets tore through the dense rain, splashing out a cloud of gunpowder smoke and blood...

Just when the battle of life was about to be decided, a group of big men in black put their guns on a boy's forehead and pushed him out.

The man in uniform turned around in shock, only to see the thin and slender boy struggling desperately to resist, in exchange for a kick in the stomach by the big guys.

The boy bent over and coughed in pain, and the black-haired man stopped him with a cold drink.After several struggles, he loosened his frown and threw away the weapon in his hand without hesitation.Seeing this scene, the young man's delicate and delicate face was as white as paper.The eyes staring straight at the man were full of pleading and fear.

The eyes of the two met in the air.The boy trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes.The man smiled at him tenderly and dotingly, before he could call the boy's name for the last time, his strong body fell to the ground with a bang...

……

The sky is clear, the sun is scorching, and patches of green are rustling with the wind.A backlit figure stretched out his arms forward, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

The man in a state of embarrassment struggled to get up from the mud, tremblingly holding the hand that was stretched out in front of him.He slowly raised his head, carefully examining the faces in his field of vision.

"Since you have nowhere to go for the time being, why don't you come to me first?"

The young man smiled with crooked eyebrows, and was so handsome that he seemed to have wings growing out of his back.

The next moment, the man's lifeless and dim eyes glowed with the brilliance of life again.

……

"I can bear this hatred alone." The heroic man carried a giant sword on his back, looked down at the young man trapped in the formation with his hands behind his back.

His temperament is as sharp as a sword, and the words he speaks are also icy cold, but the eyes under the sword eyebrows are soft and nostalgic in a ruthless way.

"Junior brother, what you have to do is to live a simple and happy life."

……

"You are too young to understand the vastness of this world." The middle-aged man in black stroked the hair of the boy in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth showed the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, "When the time comes, young master, you will regret it Time wasted on attributes."

Fragments pass by one by one.From the detailed scene at the beginning, it turned into a sad monologue, a forbearing look in the eyes, a faint touch, silently watching away from the back, a strong chest in front of danger... the music also follows the picture Constantly changing, until the end, returning to the original passion...

At this time, all the images disappeared, and a line of large silver characters gradually emerged, shining like diamonds against the black background.

"No.20 Seventh Aokong '108 Types of Loyal Dog' Series Theme Call for Papers, I look forward to your participation."

A deep, melodious male voice sounded across the sky, and Fatty Wang could easily recognize that it was a popular singer who is currently popular all over the world, and he is also the queen spokesperson of Aokong Literature Network since its establishment.

"This, this is..." Fatty Wang had to admit that this video was quite attractive, no wonder it was favored by his master.

"Loyal dog essay." Su Jieke turned off the video and turned to his own editor, "I signed up yesterday, and I happened to have an old work in my hand. The big frame is basically completed, and I can fix it to reach the minimum of 10W for the first release. Require."

"...It seems that you have thought about it, then... that's fine. I'll go back and let the higher-ups know."

Signing up without telling himself, this reality made Wang Bian quite depressed, but he accepted his fate without much struggle.In terms of identity, although he is the editor of Kuangge, he considers himself a waiter and relies on him for food every month.What to write, how to write, when to end, and when to open a new hole, the master has his own arrangements and considerations, not to mention that Lin Nan also participated in this essay solicitation. It makes sense to play around.

"This time, let's use this Chinese restaurant." Taking the other party's words as a default, Jack gave him a smile in a good mood, and then sent the address of the food source during the retreat period to his PADD, "You can go, remember Don't interrupt my reading next time. You know, Amy's actually pretty good too, and she cooks really well."

The tall and fat man was dazzled by his smile, and then his last words came straight to his heart, and his face turned pale instantly.

"... I left my lunch in the kitchen... Then, then I'll go first... Then, bye!"

Su Jieke watched his figure disappear with a smile, cleaned up the remaining toast on the plate, and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

This is his normal day, he sleeps until the sun rises and wakes up naturally, chats with the editor, and then eats various takeaways while watching drama reviews and doing interviews.Afternoon is for sports/going for a walk/gathering with friends/etc.Evenings are usually his writing time, but these days, he has devoted himself to reading articles.

Stripping away the identity of the author and enjoying the pleasure of reading in the role of a reader is the origin of his journey on this path.

After snorting and drinking the last bit of soup, Jack hiccupped in satisfaction, then stood up, stretched his arms and legs, well, he was a little sleepy again.

The young man groped his stomach and walked to the simulation cabin, clicked a few times on the control panel outside the cabin, and the light curtain lit up, showing the novel he just bought not long ago.He went in and looked at it one by one, checked a few articles that slept for about an hour or two, and clicked OK.

Less than two hours later, he lay down on the sleeping board in the reading cabin again, pulled up the thin blanket, put a pillow-like receiver on his head, and closed his eyes.

After a few slight ticks, a soft female voice rang in my ears.

""The Loyal Dog Who Sleeps with You for Thousands of Years", author Sanwu, length 93 minutes, three-and-a-half stars for background integrity, four stars for emotional fidelity, 2 stars for optional interaction, the first male lead in the default perspective, and 100 degrees of story immersion %, do you need to adjust?"

Su Jieke was silent, and the receiver accepted his tacit affirmation. Five seconds later, his vision and consciousness fell into darkness.