Feeding Guide for Lost Dogs

Chapter 1: The Drunken Youth

Carrying a bag of quick-frozen food just bought in a 24-hour supermarket, Fan Zaizhi felt that his feet were filled with lead. The new company he switched to was a well-known domestic food company. Delivery is very important, so his media department is doomed to always work overtime.

Due to his busy work, when the previous house expired, he found an apartment close to the company to live in. Although it was more expensive, it could solve the pain of getting up early and returning home late. The rent cost 7 yuan a month Although the apartment cost nearly one-third of his salary, he thought it was really worth it.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, when the door opened, Fan Zaizhi smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He walked out with a frown, and saw a young man with very long legs lying in front of the door opposite him, wearing jeans and a top torso. His white T-shirt was already contaminated by filth, his head was leaning on the door, his whole body was lying on the ground, and he was wearing a pair of sneakers, which were less than half a meter away from the door of his house.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the stench rushed towards him, Fan Zaizhi almost vomited, who is this?I remember that there was a beautiful woman living opposite the door. Thinking that this young man might be that woman's lover or something, Fan Zaizhi was somewhat resistant. He covered his mouth and nose, took two steps and pressed his fingerprints to open his door. Then sneak in.

After entering the apartment he rented at a high price, Fan Zaizhi felt a lot better all of a sudden, it's really good.

Finely decorated two bedrooms, two bathrooms, one kitchen and one living room, and each room has a large balcony, one is used as a bedroom for rest, and the other is vacant but can put some clothes, so that the whole room looks very neat and clean.

Fan Zaizhi is a single dog. After graduating from university, he stayed in this city to work. Due to overtime work, he was so delayed in his life. After resisting the violent urgency of his family, he seemed to be indifferent. Now he has just turned 32 years old However, he already has the negative idea of ​​being single for a lifetime.

A few bags of quick-frozen dumplings were placed in the freezer layer of the refrigerator, and the instant noodles and ham sausages were placed in the cabinet above the oven in the kitchen. He didn’t even have much appetite for tonight’s dinner, so he filled the small pot for instant noodles with cold water. Sitting on the stove, I took out two eggs and the tomatoes I bought last Saturday in the refrigerator. Although they are not very fresh, they can also add some necessary nutrients.

The instant noodles were cooked and brought out. There was a rectangular dining table for four people in the living room.

Dang, Dang, irregular, but very clear, is the sound of knocking on the door.

He got up and looked at Maoyan. It was the drunk young man just now.

Opening the door, the young man turned his head towards his own door, lay on the ground, and did not move.

Could it be, dead?

Fan Zaizhi took a step back subconsciously. He wanted to close the door, but in the end he walked forward with some uncertainty, holding back the smell of alcohol, and patted the man on the shoulder, "Hey! Are you okay?"

The man groaned, it seemed that he was not dead, Fan Zaizhi sighed inwardly.

"Are you all right?" He continued to ask, but the man remained silent, with his hands hard, the man was turned over by him, with a handsome face!

This was Fan Zaizhi's first feeling, and then he tilted his head to the side and vomited it out.

The smell was really bad, and the things he vomited made him have seizures many times in a row, but fortunately there was not much in his stomach, so he couldn't vomit it out.

Wiping away his tears, looking at the handsome young man whose feet had become a pile of mud, Fan Zaizhi wanted to hit someone.

These are some messy people!

How can there be such hooligans in and out of this kind of apartment? It's really unlucky. I have to take a shower before I even eat.

He went back to his own room and tried to close the door but couldn't, because the man's head was just resting on his threshold, did it hurt?

"Hey, wake up, I'm going to close the door." Fan Zaizhi wanted to kick him out with his feet, but his rationality told him that doing so might be illegal.

The man was motionless and seemed to be asleep.

Fan Zaizhi had no choice but to put his hand under his armpit, trying to push him back, but at this moment, he heard the man with the smell of alcohol whisper softly: "Don't go, Mom, I'm so scared."

Fan Zaizhi didn't dare to move all of a sudden, he felt that someone stabbed his heart gently, and a second later, he tried harder, but this time, the direction was opposite.

He dragged him forcefully to his home, put him in the hall, and closed the door behind him.

The room immediately became stinky, he had no choice but to let him stay here overnight, and let him go after he sobered up.

He who loves cleanliness couldn't bear the young man's appearance, so he dragged him to the bathroom, which was the bathroom in the guest room at that time.

Dragging him in, he took off his outer pants and T-shirt roughly, leaving only a pair of underwear. The young man sat on the cold tiles in the bathroom. There were several twisted and ugly scars on his chest, as if he had been beaten by something. Fan Zaizhi took a deep breath, adjusted the temperature with the shower head, and then started showering from the beginning. Since the water temperature was 37 degrees, the temperature difference with his body temperature was small, so he only moved slightly and then obeyed.

After washing, Fan Zaizhi had no choice but to bring his oldest bath towel, thinking it was a waste, wrapped it up for him, and helped him out, his underwear was soaked, of course he couldn't wear it, so he threw him in the I took it off right after I got on the bed.

After pulling out the bath towel and covering the quilt, Fan Zaizhi left the second bedroom in a hurry. He also urgently needed to wash himself. The bowl of nutritious instant noodles on the dining table had been soaked for a long time, so it must be unpalatable. I lost my appetite for food.

After taking a shower, the smell in the room was completely eliminated. The instant noodles were poured into the garbage disposer, stirred for a while, and washed away.

After washing the dishes, Fan Zaizhi took another look at the "guest" in the second bedroom, sighed, walked back to his room, and looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, it was already midnight.

What a day!

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