Be a good pigeon today

Wearing short-sleeved trousers and sun protection clothing, Haiyu waited for someone on an empty bus platform under the scorching sun. A bead of sweat dripped from his creamy gray hair ribbon, and as Haiyu's chin hit the ground, it wet the road.

The loud air conditioner and cicadas echoed in the empty street, and he huddled in the shadows, feeling the sweltering air wrap around him.

Suddenly, something colder than a big ice cube popped out and stuck it on Hai Yu's side face.

"It's so cold!" Haiyu's nerves paralyzed by the heat were stimulated to wake up all of a sudden, the cold was so painful that he almost changed back to his original shape and jumped eight meters away.

Zhong Liyou's bad intentions succeeded, and he stuffed the iced drink into Haiyu's arms: "Why don't you go to the store and wait for me?"

"I'm afraid you won't find it."

"It's okay, the weather is so hot, so don't carry it hard."

Haiyu was moved immediately, thinking that Zhong Liyou is really a good person...

"It will be bad if the pigeon gets heatstroke."

Haiyu: ...

Haiyu: Tell me!Do you love me or doves!

Zhen Gege, who was stuffed into a cage by Haiyu to trick Zhong Liyou, quietly ate miscellaneous grains.

The two of them walked to a coffee shop where pets were allowed and entered a private room.

Zhong Liyou couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone: "Come, come."

Haiyu said, "It's not good to just take it off."

"It's okay, I've already drawn the curtains."

Haiyu pursed his lips, slid his hands down, touched his thigh, and lifted off the black cloth covering the pigeon cage next to the pigeon cage.

"This one of yours is in good condition, and its feathers are smooth." Zhong Liyou said while taking pictures.

Haiyu looked at him, and suddenly felt that this human being was a big pigeon breeder.Why, raising one pigeon for him is like raising a hundred pigeons?Is Zhong Liyou boasting from the side that the various changes in his cultivation are in place?

Zhong Liyou: Why don't you think that you are so delicate and difficult to raise than normal pigeons?

"You can touch it, my pigeons are very obedient." Haiyu opened the cage very confidently, and the white pigeon in the cage didn't fly or sing, and obediently jumped out to stand in front of Zhong Liyou.

"You're really amazing." Zhong Liyou sighed while patting someone else's obedient pigeon.

"That's not it." Haiyu said with his hands on his hips.

He is a pigeon spirit, and his fellow clan must have listened to him.Maybe he will become a pigeon fairy in the future, and everyone will respect him as the patriarch!

Zhong Liyou said: "You can pet my pigeons too."

Haiyu looked at Zhong Liyou's mention of himself, which was obviously gentler. This was a different attitude from that of other pigeons, or even other people, and this kind of love and tenderness belonged only to him.

Oh, now it belongs to the pigeon who helped him impersonate him.

Obviously it was Haiyu's own idea, but now he felt sad again, why didn't Zhong Liyou realize that it wasn't him?Although he is not a little prince, he also wants a rose that belongs only to him.

He watched Zhong Liyou habitually nod the pigeon's head, and stroked his neck and belly.

Haiyu replaced the protagonist of those actions with himself, then lowered his mouth and took a sip of coffee.

He was so bitter that his facial features were all wrinkled together, like a crumpled and a little wilted paper man soaked in water.

The taste spread from the tip of his tongue to the bottom of his heart, making him want to cry.

It's so bitter, why is it so bitter when sugar is added?

Zhong Liyou suddenly stuffed two innocent pigeons into the cage, grabbed Haiyu's wrist and said, "Let's go."

"What? Haven't you finished your drink yet?"

Zhong Liyou directly pulled him out of the box containing the concerto, walked to the beverage store of KFC in one breath, bought him a cone, and handed it to his mouth.

Haiyu stared blankly at Zhong Liyou's hand and bit it down. The fragrance of milk and the sweetness of sugar made him lose a lot of heart and kept it.

Haiyu asked: "Why do you..."

"Is it sweet now?" Zhong Liyou said, "I see you are not happy."

Haiyu smacked his lips. With the previous comparison, the soft and sweet taste is more obvious, and it has not disappeared yet.He looked at the small reflection of himself in Zhong Liyou's eyes, and felt that little flowers bloomed on his body.

Zhong Liyou left the pigeons with the reception lady, and took Haiyu into the supermarket.

He pointed to the snacks on the shelf in the supermarket and said, "I apologize, just take that column down for whatever you want to eat."

Haiyu looked at Zhong Liyou and rolled his eyes with an uncontrollable smile.Oh my god, it's so cool to be friends with Zhong Liyou.

Zhong Liyou was waiting by the side with his pockets in his pockets to pay Haiyu. At that moment, he was like Haiyu's exclusive mobile vault, showing his extraordinary temperament with unique money characteristics in every gesture.

In fact, Haiyu's filter is even heavier.

Afterwards, the two of them got along very happily. Zhong Liyou seemed to know Haiyu's preferences very well, and took him directly to the Internet cafe to play games, to the video game city to pick up dolls, and to watch a 4D movie.

The pigeons forgotten in the corner are still busy eating.

It wasn't until they parted and returned home, Haiyu could finally stretch his body on the sofa after taking a bath, that he received a call from his manager.

The manager's excited tone made Haiyu's ears ache. He took the phone away a little before he heard the manager howling: "Hai Yu! You and Zhong Liyou are on the hot search!"

?what happened

Haiyu opened Weibo in a daze, without the two of them?

"That's it! A historic meeting of professional pigeon breeders!"

Haiyu: When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

He clicked on the topic with his eyes wide open, and saw the photo of him and Zhong Liyou going shopping this afternoon hanging brightly on the trending list.

Not to mention, I also took a good-looking picture of the two of them. They are tall and long-legged, and they stand harmoniously together.

Haiyu saved the picture first, and then ate his own melon.

It turned out that they were just surprised that they also raised pigeons, and Haiyu and Zhong Liyou actually had a very good personal relationship. It seemed that the news of the discord before was all fake.

Haiyu is very plain: it's no surprise, you cook the essence of pigeons, and Zhong Liyou is still the shit-shoveling officer of steaming.

So the news spread on the Internet is not credible.

Haiyu shook his head, looking at this wave of fragile fans: this year is not good.

The agent hadn't hung up yet, Haiyu was a little worried that she might be too excited and affect her health, and was about to persuade her, when she heard the agent say: "I have foreseen that when the time comes, the Pigeon Association and what strange Weird brand of pigeon breeding came to you to advertise."

Haiyu nodded, not excited, he was used to this kind of thing, and it was also an activity held by human beings, so it had no effect on him or his kindred.But this can make those young pigeons work as a job, and there are bonuses allocated by the state, which is more reliable than being unemployed pigeons.

After waiting for a few days, they later realized that this incident had taken an unexpected direction, which no one had thought of at the beginning, and there was no human guidance at all——

There was a frenzy of raising pigeons all over the Internet.

Netizens who thought that pigeons were fucking outrageous before are really fragrant. They think that pigeons also have unique benefits of pigeons, and they are easier to keep than cats and dogs.Whether to train or not depends on your own choice, and it is so happy to have a cute little one who can go out and fly home by itself, which reduces the workload of the owner who has to take the pet out for a walk.The most important point is that this will make people eat pigeons a little less.

Pigeons are so cute, why eat pigeons.jpg

To be able to reduce the hidden dangers in human society for his own kind is of course what Haiyu wishes for.He hurriedly went to Weibo happily and liked the Weibo that asked for help for the injured pigeon.

This pass also earned the goodwill of passers-by, and made the platform famous, which directly served multiple purposes.

Haiyu and Zhong Liyou were happy, the two chatted for a while, and decided to give back to the audience when the live broadcast was extended tonight.

It is true that everyone is happy, and it is also true that the length of time will be squeezed dry into pigeons.

However, Haiyu thought about the audience who supported him no matter what, stayed up all night to make rankings for himself, regarded himself as the goal of learning, and even donated money to build a racing loft this time. If you like it, you must give it back seriously.

Although tired, he was very satisfied watching the audience's joy overflowing the screen.

Tired and satisfied, Haiyu struggled to climb onto the bed and closed his eyes.

His cell phone rang like a reminder.

Haiyu answered the phone with his disheveled gray hair.

The connected phone was silent for a while, only the sound of heavy breathing kept ringing.Haiyu looked at the notes, and asked inexplicably what happened, and then said weakly on the other side: "Help me, brother, save me!"

Hearing his good friend's hoarse voice, Haiyu woke up halfway from his doze, grabbed his clothes and replied, "Wait, I'll be right there!"

Haiyu reported it to the Conservation Association, and the association dealt with it as an emergency. Within a few minutes, the location was sent to Haiyu, and the branch quickly sent people over there.

Haiyu directly changed back to his original form and hurried on his way, the efficiency of flying is always faster than walking.

When Haiyu arrived, the members of the Conservation Association were still on the way.He looked at the deserted shopping mall, because it was night, there were no lights, and the visibility was very low, and there was only darkness in the distance.

But he made up his mind, and walked in as a pigeon without hesitation.

Not to mention anything else, just because the friend who asked him for help was his playmate since he was a child, and a brother who could get into trouble with him when he was in trouble.

Haiyu walked slowly through the shopping mall building under the moonlight. He hadn't thought of it before he came in. When he was in the field, he couldn't help but think of the horror movies he had watched and the haunted house he had visited.

Papers scattered all over the floor, dim light, discarded equipment, locked empty rooms, and faint gunshots are simply the standard features of a horror atmosphere.This made Haiyu couldn't help hugging his wings...

As soon as Haiyu spread his wings, his body froze.

When did the indistinct *** appear?

His cold sweat dripped down drop by drop, and he couldn't control his steps and began to back up, walking towards the door.

But his paw accidentally stepped on a board, and Haiyu was so frightened that he made the same sound as the board being pressed.

The * * sound stopped.

Haiyu's heart twitched, and he didn't hide it, just spread his wings and slipped away.

When he was about to fly out of the gate, he heard the voice in the building shouting with all his might: "It's me! Me! Haiyu, you idiot!"