Be a good pigeon today

Before Zhong Liyou had time to say anything on the phone, Haiyu hung up the phone, and the phone was turned off when he called again.

Zhong Liyou took a deep breath, put on his coat, took the car keys and went out, driving all the way to Haiyu's home at lightning speed.

Haiyu's room was dark with no lights on and no light coming in.He curled up in the corner of the bed, the space that became narrow and crowded due to the darkness was taking his last trace of oxygen.

He heard the footsteps of Zhong Liyou, who he was most familiar with, and the rustling voice outside.Zhong Liyou seemed to want to come in to see him, but was stopped by Ran Ranran.Ran Ranran is indeed his good friend, knowing that he doesn't want to see Zhong Liyou at all now, but what they said and did outside afterwards, Hai Yu didn't know, he was not interested in this matter anymore, and he had no energy Go listen, feel tired, and go to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Haiyu felt that someone was stroking his head, the movements were gentle, as if he was still in the nest built by his parents, and he was still a cub hiding under his mother's wings.Mother would also caress his head gently, once and for all, like gentle undulating waves, and the solace of tender grass.

He opened his eyes, and saw Zhang Daxia's serious face appearing above his line of sight, that wide and thick palm patted his head and stroked the tear stains under his eyes.

Zhang Daxia was talking to Ran Ranran, his voice was very low, and he didn't pay attention to him.

Haiyu moved his head, and only then did Zhang Daxia turn around: "Little bastard is awake."

Ran Ranran also heard the words and leaned over, and beside him was Harvey's very bewildered face.

Haiyu suddenly thought that these were his most important friends in human society besides Zhong Liyou.

Surrounded by them, Haiyu felt wronged again.

He was not so fragile before, he had a tenacious heart in everything, but he just fell on his feelings.Sure enough, there are many troubles and worries in the world of mortals.

Haiyu, who is obviously firm and optimistic, is also paranoid and indecisive now.

Zhang Daxia patted him on the shoulder: "It's over, let's not talk about it. What do you want to do now, do you want to entrust the protection of Zhong Liyou to others?"

"No, business, I'll still be there, but on a shift basis."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you drink some wine and have fun when you're free. Anyway, I've wiped your ass for so long, and it's not bad. Be happy."

"Well, okay, thank you uncle."

After Zhang Daxia finished speaking, he didn't leave, and silently accompanied Haiyu beside him, scolding the work object on the other side of the phone with a bad smell.

Ran Ranran squeezed to his bed, and said to Haiyu: "I taught you a lesson for that human yesterday! He was so blue from my scolding that he didn't dare to speak back, but he didn't do anything, otherwise he would definitely beat him up!" But I."

Hearing what Ran Ranran said, Haiyu wondered again, would Zhong Liyou feel sorry for himself?He made Ran Ranran scold him for his own sake.The more Haiyu thinks like this, the more his emotions become divided, half of which is still grieving for Zhong Liyou, and half of which is loathing himself."Sorry, I don't want to hear about him right now," he said.

Ran Ranran was considerate of him, and immediately shut up, and then saw Harvey pulling Haiyu's bed sheet, and quarreled with him: "It's a good husky, but it can't speak or move."

Harvey's face was full of confidence and beauty, and he had no idea what Ran Ranran was talking about.

Haiyu watched the two people fight and understood their thoughts, but there were only other people who were alive, so he really couldn't be happy now.

They quarreled for a while, and when they found out that Hai Yu didn't join in, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.But fortunately there was Daxia Zhang next to him, he saw that he was about to fall into silence, so he got up and chased Ran Ranran and Harvey like sheep: "Don't bother him anymore, he is not happy, and then he will ignore us. Let's go to eat, let's eat out and bring him leftovers."

Haiyu smiled: "Go, who cares."

Only then did Ran Ranran feel relieved, and went out with Zhang Daxia, and brought Haiyu a can of iced Sprite before leaving.

Zhang Daxia smiled and said, "You are kind to him."

Ran Ranran patted his chest: "Growing up together, I've seen people with a runny nose in shorts."

"Then you will treat me later."

Ran Ranran: "..."

Zhang Daxia really doesn't see the outside world. As soon as his butt is touching the restaurant bench, he picks up the menu to order some meat, and even orders expensive ones.

Ran Ranran could bear it.But when the food was on the table and the waiter brought three bottles of wine, Ran Ranran couldn't help it. This guy came mainly for the drink, and secondly for the nephew he picked up, right?

But before Ran Ranran could slander, Zhang Daxia filled them with a glass of wine, took a sip, and reminiscingly said: "When that kid first came here, he was still a kid who didn't know anything."

Ran Ranran and Harvey were both drinking while listening to Zhang Daxia recalling.

……

It turned out that Haiyu was just an ordinary pigeon in the mountains, and he transformed into a human form through daily diligent practice.

Haiyu was very happy, and ran to the lake to see how he looked, he was a young man with big eyes.

After that, he also went to ask his father for credit, but Haiyu's father only gave him a slight glance, and asked him to go down the mountain.

Haiyu asked, "Why did you go down the mountain?"

Haiyu's father replied: "Otherwise, wouldn't the human form you cultivated be wasted? Although human beings today do not have powerful magic power, they can still transmit sound for thousands of miles and shrink into an inch. Since you choose to practice, you should learn more and grow longer." Let's get to know each other."

Haiyu got the human name "Haiyu", and went down the mountain ignorantly.At this time, he only had a set of clothes that he bought in exchange for grain from the farm, and nothing else.

Standing in his human form in the midst of a busy street, he didn't know what to do.He just blinked his eyes and looked at the passing pedestrians.He stood there all morning, until his stomach made noises, and he followed the scent to the stall selling pancakes.

The boss enthusiastically asked him what he wanted to eat, but Haiyu stood still at the same place and didn't know how to answer because he hadn't learned the trading language of human beings.He didn't have the paper that humans used to exchange, so he could only stare at the boss.

The boss's expression gradually changed, and he yelled at Haiyu to leave quickly, so as not to hinder him from doing business.

Haiyu continued to walk forward aimlessly, and he saw people in ragged clothes sitting or lying in a sheltered corner, curled up there.

Haiyu found the target and paced over. Before he was about to sit down, those people turned their heads to look at him, with numbness and hostility in their eyes.Haiyu lowered his head and retracted his feet, and once again embarked on his way to find a warm nest.

Finally, he sat on a park bench facing the cold wind, squinting his eyes and stomping his feet.

An old woman carrying a sackcloth bag filled with advertising paper and plastic bottles passed by him several times.In the end, she stopped in front of Haiyu, and took out from the collar of her coat the cloth bag she had made and tied around her neck. The cloth bag was washed white, and the zipper couldn't be closed long ago, and it was pinned by a paper clip.She counted a small and a half of worn-out banknotes from inside, three yuan and sixty cents, and handed them to Haiyu.She said in a trembling voice at the same time:

"Young man, go to eat, and you will have the strength to work after eating."

Haiyu accepted it, and he wanted to dig out something that he could give to the old lady, but when he looked up, he found that the old lady had staggered away.

Haiyu started looking for a job.The first job was like a hurdle, the hardest to find, but he was lucky enough to grab the spot to distribute leaflets in front of a group of students.Later, it was discovered that the salary for handing out leaflets in doll costumes was higher.He went to the mall to sell instant noodles, worked as a barbecue stand manager, worked as an apprentice in a barber shop, worked as a pier in a restaurant, washed dishes, and cleaned green belts.

He was introduced by those he knew well, and sometimes he was cheated out of money. The few dozen or hundreds of savings he had were all lost because of membership fees, deposits, and agreements.

He slept in parks, alleys, and under bridges at night, and when he was lucky, he would be left in the shop to look after the shop.That was the time when he felt the happiest. He could lie on the chair and cover himself with the boss's scented quilt, and listen to the sirens outside, feeling a little more comfortable and warm.

After nearly a month, an uncle who set up a street stall appeared in front of him. He said he was introduced by an acquaintance, and wanted to ask Haiyu to look after the stall for 30 yuan a day.At that time, Haiyu happened to be unlucky. He had no income or food for a day and a half, so he nodded and agreed.

The uncle was sitting on a small bench, and he squatted beside him.The uncle went to drain the water, and when he came back, he was still squatting obediently, and waved his hand in satisfaction, but he didn't know where he went.

No one came to buy from the street stalls, and pedestrians in the past thought it was a waste of time to even take a look.Haiyu squatted for a while, his feet became numb, and he sat on the ground, counting the group of ants carrying dusty candy cubes beside his arm.

Until the sun set early at five or six o'clock, Haiyu didn't wait for the uncle, but a man in a uniform with the word *** written on it.

Haiyu looked around blankly, the stalls around him had been cleared up long ago, he was like chewing gum sticking abruptly on a clean street.He was still wondering why the uncle didn't come back, and saw that the police were going to take away the uncle's stall.Subconsciously wanting to protect the row of slippers and toothbrush toys, he rushed up to snatch them from the hands of those people, but was pinned to the ground in an instant, turned his head and sent him into the trap.

Haiyu continued to squat in the bureau, still looking forward to the uncle's appearance.He didn't have the money to pay the fine himself, so he had to take up space in the corridor.

In the end, the police were about to leave work, so in desperation they had no choice but to ask Haiyu for information, planning to collect the fine next time.Haiyu answered everything, including that he was a mature pigeon.Because Haiyu's mother once taught him that the police are the public servants of the people, and they cannot lie to the police or do things that violate discipline and law.

The policemen listened indifferently, looked at each other, and said nothing.The person in charge of the recording sat in front of the computer and started typing on the keyboard.

At this time, a man wearing a white vest and overalls with slippers on his feet came in, followed by two young and strong policemen.But that sloppy aura looks like some kind of leader patrolling the police station.

His eyes looked around, and finally stopped on Haiyu, he said: "Which family is this child? The poor boy still hasn't taken it back."