Reborn Harley is a dog

no, home...

Yan Han looked at the boy's forehead hair scattered on the pink blue bathrobe sleeves, and suddenly saw that little figure curled up on the bench in the park, trying to avoid the woman's gentle arms, ignoring her full face. Tears, still turned away and tried hard to suppress the tears that were about to fill the eyes.

"I have no home!"

That's what he said, with childish stubbornness, stubborn and cruel.

Yan Han frowned slightly, stood up slowly, then pulled the washed and dried shirt from the bedside, and threw it on Harley's head, his condensed face seemed to drip water: "You This age is no longer suitable for playing the game of running away from home, hurry up and pack up where you should go back!"

Harley tore off the shirt covering his head and held it tightly in his hands, baring his teeth fiercely at Yan Han.A Jin also rushed to Harley's side in a flash, stretching out his paws at Yan Han to show off his might.

Yan Han narrowed his eyes slightly, put his arms around his chest, and leaned against the wall: "How much do you really want?"

Harley was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips slightly, and started to turn his eyes wildly. He turned around and held A Jin in his palm, and hid in the corner and lowered his voice: "Eh? How much do you think I want?" Is it suitable?"

Ah Jin stretched out two paws and grabbed the hair on his face tightly, suppressed and suppressed again, and took a deep breath: "It's not a question of how much you want, but..."

As it spoke, it stretched out its claws and hooked it. Harley approached suspiciously, and gently put his ears together.A Jin grabbed one of his ears suddenly, and took a deep breath: "Do you know what you are here for?"

Breathing Changhong.

Harley felt that his ears were going to be deaf, and his head was buzzing and dizzy.He tried his best to pick out the ringing ear, and as soon as Harley turned around, he saw Yan Han pressing tightly in front of him: "Huh? Did you discuss with your little pet and get a result?"

Speaking of which, Yan Han grabbed Ajin by the back of the neck, lifted it from Harley's hand and put it in front of his eyes: "You are quite energetic!" Seeing Ajin waving his paws like a boxer, Yan Han gently The corner of one lip curled up, with a playful look on his face.

"Give it back to me!" Harley jumped up violently, baring his teeth and claws.Yan Han raised his arms slightly, looked at Harley hysterically, and suddenly suppressed his smile: "Don't try to plot against me, I won't give you any less if it's yours, but you shouldn't take it, so don't worry about it..."

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the deadlock. Yan Han listened attentively, snorted out a breath, glanced at Harley out of the corner of his eye, threw Ajin onto the bed with his hands, turned around, walked to the bedside, and took out his jacket from his coat. My mobile phone: "Hello? Hello, who is this?"

"Yes, it's me, you are... Oh? Hello, Ms. Zhang, you want to talk about that dog..." Yan Han got up and walked to the window, and opened the curtain with a wave of his hand.

Harley, who was comforting Ah Jin, suddenly pricked up his ears, and the tips of his ears trembled slightly. Still squatting on the ground, he slowly rubbed to Yan Han's side calmly, looked up at the phone in Yan Han's hand, and stuck out his tongue Panting heavily.

It's the master calling!

Yan Han squinted slightly, caught a glimpse of the boy sticking out his tongue, was a little stunned for a moment, and unconsciously squeezed his body towards the window: "Hello? Tell me, where do we meet?"

Ajin twitched his cheeks and patted Harley's shoulder, making him open his mouth, holding his tongue with one paw: "I know you're very excited, but now, you don't have to express it like that anymore!" He said fiercely He shoved his tongue into Harley's mouth.

Harley covered his mouth in pain, watched Yan Han put down the phone, chased after him eagerly, and grabbed his sleeve: "I want to go too!"

Yan Han looked at him, and shook his hand fiercely: "Have you thought about how much you want? If you don't think about it, then I will give it according to the current market price!" He took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills and threw them in front of Harley: "These are just a lot, and besides, you didn't give me any service."

"I don't want these!" Seeing that Yan Han got up and arranged his clothes, and was about to open the door when he turned around, Harley rushed over, jumped up, clasped Yan Han's neck tightly with his hands, and crossed his legs Closely folded behind him, raised his head and looked straight into his eyes, his eyes were full of begging: "Please, take me with you!"

Yan Han was taken aback for a moment, then pinched Harley's two arms impatiently, but was held even tighter.Just as he was about to backhand, Harley seemed to be aware of it, and the legs around Yan Han's waist were pinned together even harder, and they were locked tightly around his waist.

Ah Jin looked at the twisted legs around his waist and was amazed.This flexibility is estimated to be unable to keep up even if you practice yoga for a lifetime.

"I beg you, I really want to meet them!" Harley bit his lip lightly, his eyes gradually began to sparkle.Taking a breath, he suddenly stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Yan Han's cheek, carefully.

The only thing Harley can do now is to try his best to please the man in front of him, and this is the only trick he can learn from his past life.

Yan Han's breathing was stagnant, and then he turned his face away and desperately pushed Harley: "Give it to me, shut up!" With a long breath, Yan Han staggered back to the window, and put his hands on the window sill: "Are you a dog?"

Harley paused slightly, squeezed his body into Yan Han's arms more forcefully, stuck out the tip of his tongue, looked up at him eagerly, then lowered his head, and licked his carotid artery.

Yan Han's hands supporting the window sill trembled, followed by a "boom".A Jin blinked his eyes in amazement, and looked at Yan Han who was lying on the ground with distorted face, and Harley, who was overlapping him, still stretched out his tongue and gently licked his neck, sighed, and wiped his forehead lightly.

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At the breakfast stall on the side of the road, there was a man in a discolored white coat leaning against the cart, holding a bamboo grate in his hand and fiddling with the few remaining fried cakes on the stainless steel shelf, with a lazy and gloomy face on his face.

The sun shines through the branches and forms wonderful mottled light and shadows on the greasy cuffs. Each piece looks like a beautiful girl's profile or a tranquil cloud.

The sun hung brightly in the sky, like a ripe orange with a gorgeous halo.The pedestrians on the road are no longer crowded, they are walking leisurely, and there are few people walking the dog on the leash.

Harley almost used up all the words in his mind to describe the scene in front of him. After taking a closer look at them one by one, he suddenly felt that the world was far more colorful than what he had seen before. Even the night and day were like heaven and earth. difference.

Yan Han closed his eyes and rubbed his temple with his right hand wrapped in gauze.Seeing the red light turn green in an instant, and looking at the young man beside him who had been looking out with his elbows resting on the window frame, he took a deep breath and started the car.

Yan Han had a complete epiphany about what is meant by a single thought.

Couldn't help but look at the thin figure in a white T-shirt beside him, Yan Han raised his fist, then slowly retracted it, and clenched it on his knee.

Who can blame this.

The young man who begged him with a deadpan face almost tried his best. Yan Han didn't know why when he looked into his eyes when he wanted to refuse, his heart would suddenly twitch.

Such undisguised desire makes people dare not look directly.

Maybe it's because people nowadays are used to a life of concealment, trying to achieve their own goals by beating around the bush.After seeing so many intrigues, maybe such a straightforward expression is even more rare and precious.

Fuck precious!

Yan Han couldn't help but swear in his heart, hating his teeth itching.When did I start to feel a lot about life, and I was so fucking emotional.

"Your name is Harley?" Yan Han squinted his eyes slightly and turned the steering wheel to the left. He always felt that the name seemed familiar, but when he thought about it carefully, it was like a thread that couldn't be grasped.

A Jin was caught off guard, and stuck out his nails to grab the window frame so as not to be thrown off. Angrily, he got up and protested at Yan Han, stretching out his paws.Yan Han glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and quietly raised one corner of his lips.

"Yes, my surname is Jin, Jin Harley!" Harley grabbed Ah Jin, came back to his senses, and gently bobbed on the seat, obviously a little too excited.Yan Han swept him up and down, and snorted through his nose: "It's agreed, we'll go our separate ways after we meet people, don't pester me anymore!"

"Then what if I'm still pestering you?" Harley pouted and raised his head stubbornly.Yan Han looked at him, pursed his lips lightly, and didn't make another sound.

An appetizing place.

Harley looked at the color of the outer wall, and suddenly thought of the baby's favorite chocolate cake.Although Harley didn't know what color it was.The owner never let the baby give him the cake, because some food can be digested by humans, but it is a burden on the dog's digestive system.

Every time the baby took advantage of the owner's inattention, he secretly dipped his fingers in rich chocolate and put it in Harley's mouth, watched as Harley slowly licked the slightly bitter syrup with the tip of his tongue, and was satisfied Wagging his tail, the baby always giggled and patted his head, and then put a piece of it with his finger and put it in his mouth.

Thinking of this, Harley suddenly felt his nose a little sour.Ajin seemed to understand his thoughts, patted his shoulder lightly, and put his arms around his neck.

Yan Han stopped the car, saw the young man standing in front of the store somewhat lonely, and coughed lightly: "Why don't you go in?" Harley sniffed, looked up at the signboard on the store door, and took a deep breath , carefully stepped on the tiled steps.

In the past, Harley could only look in through the bright window panes, but now that he really wanted to go in, he felt really uneasy.

"Baby!" Harley immediately saw the little girl sitting by the window, holding a toy dog ​​with her head down.Just as he was about to run over, Yan Han grabbed him with a gloomy expression: "Be quiet!" He pushed him behind while speaking.

"Hello!" Yan Han walked up to the woman and stretched out his hand. The woman stood up and held Yan Han's hand, smiling politely and alienated, completely different from the rage that day.

Harley was squeezed tightly behind Yan Han, looked eagerly at the child who was being scolded by his mother to greet Yan Han with his head down, and at the woman who stretched out her hand to ask Yan Han to sit down, bit her lips tightly, The eye circles gradually turned red.

The woman looked at the young man sitting next to Yan Han with some surprise, but his eyes never left her daughter, and vigilantly took the child into her arms again.Ajin got out from the neckline of Harley's T-shirt, looked at it, patted Harley, and sighed.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yan Han consciously brought the topic back to the main topic.Taking a sip of black coffee, Yan Han looked at the woman with a light smile: "I'm sorry for bumping into your dog."

The woman wiped her mouth gently with a tissue, and raised one corner of her lips: "I know the weather was bad that day, and I really can't blame you entirely, but..."

Yan Han nodded clearly: "I understand what you mean." He pursed his lips and shook the coffee cup on the table: "Well, Ms. Zhang is also a happy person, so I won't beat around the bush anymore. I feel that I should give you some financial compensation, whether it is from a psychological or practical point of view, how much do you think is appropriate?"

The woman frowned in embarrassment, and then put her arms around the child's small shoulders: "Let me tell you, when I bought Harley, my family was not rich..."

Harley has been quietly looking at the toy dog ​​in the child's hand, his palms clenched into fists, trembling slightly.The baby used to put that toy dog ​​next to Harley, almost as if it was real, but she always held Harley in her arms who would stick out his tongue and lick her palm.

"Okay, let's take this number, I think it's suitable too." Yan Han's calm voice woke up Harley, he looked at the satisfied smile on the woman's face in disbelief, his whole body was cold.

In this way, he was sold by the master.

A Jin sighed inaudibly, seeing Harley's dull expression, he couldn't bear it.Perhaps, as a human being, he should know what the world is like.

The woman made an appointment with Yan Han on the time and place of payment, signed the agreement, and took the child's hand to straighten the skirt: "That's it, I'll wait for your news." Yan Han smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Okay Yes, then turn around..."

"Bad guy! You are a bad guy!" The child suddenly rushed towards Yan Han, threw the toy dog ​​in his hand, stretched out his immature fists and beat him fiercely, his voice gradually whimpered, and his little face wrinkled together: " You killed Harley! Give me back Harley! Bitch!"

"Baby!" Before the woman came over to stop him, Harley jumped out from Yan Han's side and hugged the baby in his arms: "Don't cry! I'm here!"

"Let go of me! You are all bad guys! My Harley! Woo! Mom!" The child struggled in Harley's arms, kicking his legs non-stop towards Harley's stomach.The woman came over to snatch the child in a panic, but Harley hugged him tightly and didn't let go.

The quiet coffee shop suddenly became boiling, and everyone looked at the panic here curiously.The front desk manager rushed over with the staff, and several people pulled and dragged Harley and the child apart.

"What mess are you making!" Yan Han looked at the back of the woman holding the child and leaving angrily, and finally broke out uncontrollably, her self-repressed voice trembling and hoarse.

Seeing Harley still standing there sobbing with red eyes, Yan Han let out a deep breath and stuffed a few hundred-yuan bills into his hand: "Let's go, don't let me see you again!"

Harley looked at the money in his hand, and suddenly stood up in the parking lot with a "wow" and cried loudly, holding Yan Han's arm tightly with both hands, and slid weakly on the ground, the few banknotes fell to the ground , was blown away by the wind: "You'd better strangle me to death! I have no home now! I really don't have a home!"

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