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"What's wrong?" Liu Shicheng gave Ji Meng a strange look.

"It's okay." Jimeng said, "Your dog shouldn't be able to do it at first, right? Practice a few more times, and it will be fine."

"But it learns very quickly."

"..." Does this mean that I am slow?

"I still know a lot about frisbees." Liu Shicheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "However, I won't use it anymore."

As Liu Shicheng spoke, he looked down at the things in his hand.

A few places had been bitten to pieces by dogs.Liu Shicheng touched the tooth marks on it: "That's right, I won't need them anymore."

Seeing Liu Shicheng like this, Ji Meng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"how?"

"You can teach me." Jimon said, "I want to learn this."

Liu Shicheng raised his eyes and looked at Ji Meng: "...do you want to learn this?"

"Yeah." Jimeng said, "I felt okay just now. It's a good exercise. It can exercise the coordination ability of the whole body and train the combination of eyes, brain and hands. In addition, running more and jumping is also good for the body. And ...My major is mathematics, my second major is physics, and I am still very interested in the trajectory of the flying disc."

"This way..." sounds really good.

"Ah."

"Then shall we play for a while?"

"Come on." Jimon stood up, "Tell me about your dog's tricks. How do you train your dog?"

"First of all," Liu Shicheng said, "you should always say the word 'Frisbee' in an excited tone. Dogs can sense emotions and be infected. In this way, over time, it will naturally associate this word with joy. , play, and so on, to become happy. It has to be known that this is not a job, but a hobby.”

"..."

"For example, 'Frisbee', 'Frisbee', 'Frisbee'."

"...I don't hear any difference."

Liu Shicheng never changed his tone of voice.

Even now, Liu Shicheng's words have increased, and they are still as flat as a straight line, but Ji Meng has long been used to it.

Liu Shicheng is probably the only person in the world who thinks those words just now are "excited".

"Then let the dog have a strong curiosity about the Frisbee." Liu Shicheng continued, "For example, tie the Frisbee to a rope and drag it around on the ground, because dogs are not interested in static things. You can also Move the Frisbee quickly in front of him, and use it to tease him, making him want the object very badly. Or, play this with another human, and the dog will participate in order to get the attention of the owner."

"...Liu Shicheng."

"Ok?"

"I think ... for people, the step of 'developing an interest in Frisbee' can be skipped."

"..."

"Seems like there should be more focus on technique.—Can you focus on that?"

"This..." Liu Shicheng said, "I'm not sure. Dogs seem to be born to pick things up."

"..."

"..."

"Throw it to me." Jimon said.

"..." Liu Shicheng was silent, and threw out the things in his hand.

The direction is very positive.Ji Meng copied it casually and took it.

Jimon threw it back again.

Liu Shicheng looked a little clumsy.

—Because he won't.

In the past, the dog would run all the way over after catching the frisbee, and deliver the frisbee to his hand, instead of throwing the frisbee over immediately like Ji Meng.

Liu Shicheng naturally knew that Ji Meng would not be like a dog.

—he just wanted to toss the frisbee again.

When I was at home in the morning, looking at this toy, I felt very uncomfortable when I thought that I would never be able to do this exercise again. I always thought about how to do this movement, and whether that movement is like this.This feeling is very tormenting, so I thought of Ji Meng, called him out, and wanted to play with this thing again, just like when my dog ​​was still there.

Another half hour passed.

Ji Meng is getting more and more proficient.

But Liu Shicheng still couldn't do it.

He picked up the Frisbee from the ground, but instead of throwing it out, he walked towards Ji Meng.

"how?"

"Rest awhile."

"Ah."

Ji Meng walked back under the shady tree.

Liu Shicheng took something out of his pocket and handed it to Ji Meng.

"what is this?"

"Beef jerky."

"……what?"

"I used to bring some beef jerky with me when I went out with my dog. I haven't worn these pants for a long time. The last time I wore them was when I went to the park with my dog ​​to play Frisbee. I just found this in my pocket. It should be the one that I didn’t take out last time.—Here it is for you.”

"give me?"

"Yeah." Liu Shicheng lowered his head, "If he behaves well, I will give him some food as a reward. He likes this brand of beef jerky very much, so I use this to compliment him every time. I think— —In this regard, humans and dogs should be the same, they both want material encouragement. Do you want it?”

Ji Meng didn't speak, but took it.

After a little look, sure enough, it has expired.

Ji Meng picked it up: "I'll take it back."

"Ah."

"So," said Ji Meng, "every time you behave well, you can get food?"

"There is also spiritual praise." Liu Shicheng recalled the previous time, leaning his head on the tree, "I will touch its head to make it feel my love."

"... Oh?" ​​Ji Meng seemed to be interested immediately.

"……Um?"

"You touch me?"

"...You are not a dog." This Liu Shicheng can still be clearly distinguished.

Ji Meng lowered his head, looked at Liu Shicheng, his eyes were deep and dark: "Then can I touch you instead?"

"..." Liu Shicheng was confused.

Then, before he could speak, Ji Meng raised his hand.

He didn't touch Liu Shicheng's hair, but gently stroked Liu Shicheng's cheek with the back of his fingers.

"..."

Liu Shicheng didn't move.

He glanced at Ji Meng, but when his eyes met, his heart palpited for a moment, and he looked towards the ground unnaturally.

"..."

After that, Ji Meng sat under the tree to rest.

Liu Shicheng leaned against the tree, silent.

"what happened?"

"No." Liu Shicheng looked at Ji Meng's hair.The black hair was plated with a layer of gold under the sunlight.

Liu Shicheng took a closer look and said, "Jimeng, your hair is really black."

"...remember your dog again?"

"Ah."

The dog's fur is also dark in color.

Liu Shicheng stretched out his hand a little unconsciously, grabbed a small lock, and gently twisted the ends of the hair a few times between his fingers.

In the past, he liked doing this to his dog best.

The dog's fur is stiff and slippery.

"Liu Shicheng." Jimeng looked into the distance and said, "I'm going back to Africa tomorrow."

"Huh?" Liu Shicheng's hands froze there, "Leaving again?"