fierce dog

The sound of the golden retriever attracted the whole noodle shop, including the tall clerk who was turning back to the shop.

He turned around and saw Jin Mao and Mo Dong, his body froze.

"Song Zhou?"

The moment it came to his mind that the person in front of him might be Song Zhou, Mo Dong's heart beat wildly, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next second.

He got up from the stool, staggered to Song Zhou, and carefully confirmed: "You are Song Zhou, right?"

Song Zhou was unable to speak, and looked at Mo Dong calmly with his eyes.The golden retriever circled excitedly at his feet, trying to jump onto him from time to time.

"What's going on?" The boss came out of the store and asked, "Song Zhou, your friend?"

Hearing Song Zhou's name being called by others, Mo Dong didn't know how to describe his complicated mood.

He has endured it for so long, and has been forcing himself not to think about Song Zhou, not to hate Song Zhou, just to wait for one day to see him and ask him personally.

But now that they really met, they couldn't even say a word.

"I don't know." Song Zhou's tone was flat, and he didn't give Mo Dong any more eyes after speaking, and turned back to the shop directly.

The store manager walked up to Mo Dong and asked him, "Customer, do you want to order?"

Mo Dong stood there in a daze.

do not know?

What do you mean, Song Zhou doesn't know him?

It is absolutely impossible for him to recognize the wrong person, even if Song Zhou's whole body has changed, he can still recognize him.And not only him, but even the golden retriever recognized it, didn't he?

He was Song Zhou, they would not admit his mistake.

But... why did he say he didn't know him?

"Customer?" the store manager asked again, "Did you just order?"

"En." Mo Dong nodded slowly.

"What kind of noodles? There is a menu on the table."

"Let's make braised noodles."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The store manager walked into the store after ordering, Mo Dong turned around and sat at the table, never leaving Song Zhou in the store.

He didn't know why Song Zhou pretended not to know him, but he couldn't give up, he had to wait until Song Zhou got off work.

The stewed noodles were brought over by another clerk, and Mo Dong asked him for two more boiled eggs, and specifically told him to only boil them, without any other seasonings.

The golden retriever didn't know if he had understood the atmosphere just now, but now he lay obediently at Mo Dong's feet.After Mo Dong peeled the egg for it, he quietly lowered his head and ate it.

Mo Dong didn't have much appetite, he only took a few mouthfuls of braised noodles and then pushed them aside. Now his mind is full of Song Zhou and he can't eat at all.

Although I only took a quick look at it just now, Song Zhou has lost a lot of weight, almost the same as when I first met him, and the line of his jaw has become very sharp.

The meat that was so hard to raise has lost weight in just two months.

Mo Dong didn't want to think deeply about Song Zhou's life in the past two months. He should have thought about it a long time ago. Song Zhou didn't have any money on him, so how could he live well.

Mo Dong even began to blame himself for not coming to Beijing earlier and meeting Song Zhou earlier, so that he would not have to work part-time for two days before school started.

Time passed little by little, the guests around changed one after another, and the moon became more and more shining.

The noodle shop finally started making samples, and the tables outside the shop were all put away. Mo Dong could only stand by the side with his golden retriever.

Song Zhou might be cleaning up in the back kitchen, Mo Dong couldn't see him.But it doesn't matter, as long as the noodle shop will be closed, he can wait until Song Zhou comes out.

The store manager was the first to leave, then the aunt who cleaned the table, and then the chef who made the noodles also left.

Song Zhou and another clerk finally walked out of the noodle shop. The clerk saw Mo Dong at the door and asked Song Zhou, "Is he waiting for you?"

Song Zhou lowered his eyes, did not speak, and locked the door with a lock.

The clerk didn't get an answer, shrugged and said, "I'll go first, bye."

The street became quiet, Song Zhou locked the door and turned around.

Mo Dong watched him quietly from a few meters away.

"Why lie to them that they don't know me?" Mo Dong asked first.

Song Zhou looked at him expressionlessly, and after a few seconds, he turned around and walked towards the street.

"Song Zhou!" Mo Dong quickly walked a few steps and stood in front of him.

He is a little angry now. If he just said he didn't know him because he didn't react when he first met, what is his reaction now?

Could it be that Song Zhou didn't want to see him at all?

He glared at Song Zhou angrily, "How long are you going to pretend you don't know me?"

Song Zhou still didn't speak.

"Speak up!" Mo Dong roared.

"What are you doing in Beijing?"

It's not long time no see, nor is it explaining my behavior just now, but a cold sentence of what are you doing here.

"What do you mean?" Mo Dong suddenly felt cold.

Song Zhou's tone was cold, as if the person standing opposite was just a stranger: "If you're here to look for me, go back."

"Why?" Mo Dong asked unwillingly, "Don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"No." Song Zhou lowered his eyes, turned sideways, and walked past him.

Mo Dong never expected that when he saw Song Zhou again, he would react like this.

He began to feel that maybe he was being self-indulgent from the beginning.

Maybe Song Zhou didn't need him at all, let alone come all the way to "save" him.

All he needed was to leave everything before, and among all of them, Mo Dong was included.

Mo Dong stood where he was, the hand that was about to grab Song Zhou just now was hanging by his side.

The golden retriever looked up at Mo Dong, and then at Song Zhou who was walking away, feeling so anxious that he didn't know what to do.It made a "humming" sound, and pressed its nose against Mo Dong's leg, telling him to catch up with Song Zhou.

Its world is simple, with two masters in front of it, it wants all three of them together, and one is not missing.

The night wind blew past him. Mo Dong stood there for a long time, but he never waited for Song Zhou to come back.

He led the golden retriever back to the residence.The golden retriever became depressed, and when he came back, he huddled on the blanket, lay his head on the ground, and sighed heavily.

Mo Dong ignored it, looked at the open suitcase on the floor of the living room, bent down to take out the clothes after a while, and hung them in the closet one by one.

After packing up the clothes and the toiletries, Mo Dong couldn't let himself be idle, otherwise the indifference of Song Zhou when he spoke to him just now would appear in his mind.

He thought that Song Zhou's indifference was only towards outsiders and would never be used against him, but he didn't expect to feel it today.

Not very good.Bit sad.

After finishing all the housework, there was nothing left to do, so Mo Dong stopped, changed his clothes and lay down on the bed.

He wanted to find Song Zhou again tomorrow.

If Song Zhou still has this attitude, then he will buy the ticket and leave.It doesn't have to be back to Fencheng, it's good to go anywhere, just don't stay in Beijing.

It's not that he doesn't have a temper, he can bear to come to Beijing to look for Song Zhou until now, but he is afraid that Song Zhou will have psychological problems due to the influence of Li Yan's death, so he insists on leaving.

The death of the dearest person, or in such a tragic way, no matter who it is, will have a shadow in the heart.

Mo Dong couldn't imagine what Song Zhou was suffering in his heart, but he originally thought that at least he could be with him, and they would go through any difficulties together.

Song Zhou didn't give up on him easily last time, and he couldn't just give up on Song Zhou.

But things seemed to be different from what he thought, and his "salvation" had no meaning.

Perhaps it was not Song Zhou who was abandoned this time, but himself.

the last time.

Mo Dong muttered in his heart.Tomorrow will be the last time.

If Song Zhou really doesn't need him anymore and wants to give up on him, then he will leave.

Mo Dong didn't go to the noodle shop early the next day, and it was useless to go early. He planned to go there at night when he was about to sample.

After a sleepless night, the sun outside the window shone into the room, so Mo Dong had no choice but to get out of bed and prepare breakfast for the golden retriever.

The golden retriever was still immersed in the sadness of seeing Song Zhou yesterday and watching Song Zhou leave. He was not very interested in dog food. Even when he saw Mo Dong, he just wagged his tail lazily and didn't stand up.

Seeing how pitiful it was, Mo Dong showed great kindness, and prepared to go out and buy some meat to feed it.

"Just take a few bites of dog food, and I'll give you meat when I come back." Mo Dong stroked the golden retriever's head, his voice was very soft, he didn't know whether he was comforting it or himself, "It doesn't matter, it will pass."

Putting on his clothes and going out, Mo Dong successfully found a nearby vegetable market according to his memory from yesterday.

He went straight to the meat stall and bought two catties of chicken breast. He looked at the beef hanging beside him, thinking that if he had to leave tomorrow, the golden retriever had to follow him all the way so hard, so he should feed some expensive ones, so he bought another catty of beef .

Carrying a bag full of meat, Mo Dong ran into an acquaintance at the gate of the community as he was walking back.

"Mo Dong?" Gu Yang also saw Mo Dong, raised his eyebrows happily, "Are you going out?"

"Well, I went to the vegetable market to buy some meat." Mo Dong said, "What about you?"

Gu Yang scratched the messy hair on the top of his head: "I just woke up and I'm going to buy something to eat."

"You didn't cook at home?" Mo Dong asked.

"I did it, but I didn't do it for me." Gu Yang said, "I got up late, so I don't have the right to eat."

Mo Dong glanced at the meat in his hand, and said, "No, why don't you come to my house, I just haven't eaten it yet. But I'm not good at cooking, and it's not very tasty. I wonder if you can get used to it."

"I can! I can!" Gu Yang's eyes lit up, and his voice became more cheerful, "Then can I play with the golden retriever?"

"Yes, it just so happens that it is in a bad mood today, maybe it will feel better if you accompany it."

Mo Dong walked back to the community with Gu Yang, Gu Yang turned his head and asked him, "Why is the golden retriever in a bad mood?"

Mo Dong paused, and said, "I don't know, maybe the little boy has reached puberty."

"Hey, the little golden retriever still has puberty." Gu Yang said loudly, "Although the dogs in the community don't like me, which one is married, which one has given birth several times, and which one has just reached puberty? Du Menqing, you wait for two days and I will find a girlfriend for it, and it won't be depressed anymore."

Mo Dong was amused by him, smiled, and said, "Okay, remember to find a prettier one."

"No problem, wrap it on me."

Upstairs, Gu Yang played with the golden retriever in the living room.Seeing him coming, the golden retriever was really excited, got up from the floor quickly, and flicked his tail.

Mo Dong went into the kitchen, first prepared the golden retriever's lunch and took it out for Gu Yang to feed, and then made their lunch with the remaining beef.

After the meal was done, Gu Yang just finished feeding the golden retriever.

He went into the kitchen to wash his hands, looked at some unknown food in the bowl, and said to Mo Dong: "So you are serious when you say you don't know how to cook. I thought you were being modest just now."

It is indeed humble, to the extent that it is unpalatable.

Mo Dong took out two bowls of noodles and said to Gu Yang, "Let's eat together. If it's really unpalatable, I can only go downstairs to buy you some wontons later."

Gu Yang rubbed his hands, and said righteously: "It's okay, as long as there is no problem with eating it. Anyway, my mother scolds me every day. It's better to feed the dog than to feed me. I can eat these and I'm considered a high climber."

Mo Dong felt happy listening to him, it was the first time he saw someone hurt him so much: "It's not that there's something wrong with eating it, it's just that it's unpalatable."

"That's fine." Gu Yang picked up the chopsticks, raised his head and asked Mo Dong, "Have I started?"

"Let's eat." Mo Dong also picked up the chopsticks.

The author says:

Xiao Songzhou was immature and irrational, which broke Xiao Dongdong's heart.My mother said about these problems first, so everyone pity him, don't scold him o(╥﹏╥)o