"What's going on with the two of you! You still think you're capable of violating school rules and discipline, don't you?"

The teacher in the Academic Affairs Office knocked on the table angrily, "And you! Shen Gucheng, fighting in front of the teacher, do you want to punish or something?!"

Shen Gucheng didn't speak, and the boy with flat hair next to him was still wiping the blood from his nose.

He carefully held his small duckling, looking at An Ke's snow-white hair.

He was afraid that An Ke would be hurt by the chair, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"Quack--!!"

An Ke didn't get the consciousness that Shen Gucheng checked the wound for him. Hearing someone scolding his cub, the duckling started to refute angrily.

The restless little guy made a trace of helplessness flash across Shen Gucheng's eyes.

"Fight and fight! You are already a senior in high school!"

"Students must act like students, fooling around with those people outside the school every day..."

"Quack quack quack!!"

He is fierce, and An Ke is even more fierce than him.

An Ke couldn't understand what the dean was scolding, and it didn't hinder the duckling's violent output.

He is like the parent of those bear children, even if he is not right, he is strong.

"...Shen Gucheng, shut up your duck!"

The dean's forehead has bulging veins.

A smile appeared in Shen Gucheng's eyes, and his bony hand pressed An Ke's beak that never stopped.

The duckling shut up all of a sudden, obediently holding the hand on its mouth.

"Both of you, go back and reflect on me!"

"I haven't written the review yet, let me see who of you dares to come to the school!"

Shen Gucheng didn't care, and went home with the duckling in his arms.

Before leaving the teaching office, his eyes fell on Pingtou and stared at him for two seconds.

"Chengwen, I remember."

"Another day you and your boss go to the ICU and lie down."

The little duck was anxious and huddled in Shen Gucheng's arms on the way home, as if afraid that he would lose him.

Shen Gucheng thought that An Ke was frightened, so he hugged An Ke all the way.

He is not a competent host.

Keer Duck is a fragile little animal, and even a little carelessness may lead to death.

And since he raised An Ke, he didn't know how many times he put his duckling in danger.

"...Why are you guys again?"

The pet doctor twitched the corners of his mouth twice, silently looking at the indifferent young man in front of him.

"Little brother, this is the third time since last month..."

He looked at Shen Gucheng with some inquisitive eyes, wondering if he was secretly abusing small animals.

"He was hit by someone with something today. I'm afraid he might get hurt, so I want to take him over to have a look."

As Shen Gucheng said, he peeled off the duckling stuck to his clothes.

"Cuckoo--!"

An Ke huddled his body with an autistic look, and clung to Shen Gucheng tightly, unwilling to leave, and didn't even give the doctor a look.

"An'an, be good, just show it to the doctor..."

An Ke, who buried his face in the middle of his paws, raised his eyes very slightly, and glanced at the doctor quietly with his beady eyes.

Reluctantly, reluctantly showing his little face.

"Still clinging to you, the little thing is so obedient?"

Seeing An Ke's very dependent appearance, the doctor dispelled his doubts.

If he is abused, can the little animal be so clingy?

The pet doctor briefly checked An Ke's physical condition, and patted Shen Gucheng's shoulder with a clear look.

"Is it a novice to raise small animals? That's why you make such a fuss."

"He is very healthy. Although small animals need to be treated in time when they are sick, it is still... too much to mobilize people."

"An'an... all right?"

Shen Gucheng hugged the cute duckling, and his expression was rarely dull.

"There is nothing wrong with it, you are too nervous about him!"

It's not that the veterinarian has never seen such an owner who treats the pet like a glass doll, wipes the pet's skin, and the owner cries like a tearful person instead.

When Shen Gucheng went out, he was standing in front of the door to check out, and heard the dispute next door.

The opinions of men and women do not seem to be unified, and the voices are quite loud, and they can be heard across the door.

"I said I can't take care of it! Now that something happened, you blame it on me?!"

"What do you mean? Then do you think it's my fault to go out to earn money to support the family?"

"Who knows what you think? I don't want to take care of the things I raise..."

The man's roar and the woman's scolding were mixed together, Shen Gucheng frowned and entered the password of the bank card, ready to leave this noisy place quickly.

A cloud of gray burst from the room, gray ears standing out against the white tiles.

The little lop-eared rabbit flicked its ears and ran around in a panic.

An Ke looked at it from above, and felt that it looked familiar——

"Brother An!!!"

The rabbit screamed "chirp chirp" and hid beside Shen Gucheng tremblingly like seeing a long-lost relative.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The gray ears almost fell to the ground, and the little rabbit looked at An Ke tremblingly.

"I, I seem to be sick..."

"Goo?"

An Ke tilted his head in doubt, he saw the woman in the room running out in a hurry, anxiously looking for the hidden bunny.

"Tuan, Tuan! Where are you?"

The woman yelled in the hall, and her high heels made a rattling sound on the ground.

The little rabbit went out without hearing the woman's cry, and looked timidly at the man following behind.

That person used to be his father.

The man came out and stopped the woman, probably because he didn't want to make her face appear, so he lowered his voice.

"Okay! Stop barking, okay?"

"It must be in this room. How do you make others see me by calling it that?"

An Ke watched them argue quietly, while A Tuan huddled in a corner and shivered.

"Brother An, I'm so scared."

"I don't want, I don't want to be thrown back..."

An Ke jumped off Shen Gucheng's body, looked at the terrified little rabbit, and spread his wings to hug it step by step.

Feathers enveloped a small ball of lop-eared rabbits, and it couldn't help crying.

"Why, why... don't you like me?"

Why don't mom and dad like it?

**

"I was taken home by my mother when I was very young."

At that time it was still a baby bunny, eating in small balls on women.

Women start their own businesses. It was okay before, but when they got busy with work, they didn't have much time to take care of it.

Ah Tuan often stays at home with a rabbit and eats food from the pots.

But keeping pets without long-term company is very lonely and lonely for small pets.

Ah Tuan felt lonely, he couldn't see his favorite mother all day long.

Later, my mother brought back a man.

"A Tuan, this is Dad. Dad will take care of you when Mom is away."

Its mother fell in love, and Ah Tuan also had a father.

The man smiled shyly at Ah Tuan, and reached out to stroke Ah Tuan's hair.

Dad is an Internet writer and stays at home every day.The income is not high, he lives with his mother.

Ah Tuan is very happy, because when his mother is away, his father will accompany him.

But... It found out ignorantly that Dad didn't like it.

To be precise, sometimes I like it, and sometimes I hate it.

"Ah Tuan, mom is out to work!"

The woman put on beautiful clothes, she put on a nice lip gloss and said goodbye to the bunny.

The man held Ah Tuan in his arms, holding its fleshy little paws.

"Tuantuan, say goodbye to mom."

He squeezed his little paw and tapped it up and down twice, as if Ah Tuan was really waving.

The woman smiled happily, and she closed the door and went to work.

"Damn, why are there so many hairs!"

As soon as his mother left, Ah Tuan was thrown from his arms by the man.He patted his clothes and looked at the little rabbit on the ground with disgust.

"I really don't understand what these women are doing raising some smelly and dirty things every day!"

"Go, go, don't stay here!"

Ah Tuan was kicked out of the room and almost had his nose pinched.

Before he could react to what happened, he sat there anxiously.

The man is very busy. He is busy creating on the computer in the room, holding those messy manuscripts.

He didn't care about Ah Tuan. When Ah Tuan was hungry, he poured a lot of grass and food into the rice bowl.

The man thought, it's better to throw it there all at once, saving trouble.

So he closed the door and left the little rabbit alone.

But little rabbits, unlike other animals, do not feel full when they eat.

Ah Tuan went to the hospital with a backlog of food and his entire stomach was bloated.

Because there is no feeling of satiety, rabbits eat without restraint.Eating too much is stuffed to death.

"These things were common sense before raising a pet. If it hadn't been for timely medical treatment, it would be dead by now."

"Young rabbits will have bloating and indigestion if they eat so much. Have you been doing this for several days?"

The pet doctor frowned and wrote in his notebook.

"It was only brought here when my stomach was so swollen. You will be responsible for raising it."

"I'm sorry doctor, I've been too busy and neglected recently..."

The woman apologized, and she put her arms around the weak Ah Tuan.

Ah Tuan saw that its father was covering his face sadly, with a look of remorse.

It kissed the man's hand affectionately and licked his face as comfort.

—It's all right, Dad.

——It doesn't hurt at all, don't be sad.

The woman and the man had a big fight, and they broke up.

She went abroad with her suitcase that day, and before leaving, she threw her bank card on the man and scolded him angrily.

"I let Ah Tuan take care of you. If you don't know how to take care of him, you can tell me? Why did you wait for Ah Tuan to have an accident?!"

"Do you really love me? Do you know that Ah Tuan is family to me."

It's family, but she doesn't have the time and energy to take care of it.

So, the man secretly sent Ah Tuan to that place.

He hated that hairy thing, and hoped that Ah Tuan would never show up again in his lifetime.

Occasionally, he would come to take pictures of Ah Tuan and send them to women.

Men have never liked Ah Tuan, and they don't care about its life or death at all.

Women like small animals, but they don't want to waste time on Ah Tuan. She always has many reasons to regard Ah Tuan as the discarded item in the options.

How was the home that Ah Tuan loved so much put together?

It ends up getting nothing.

The author has something to say: Friends, I don’t know if you like to read stories about An’an and other small animals (such as Wen Wen and Tuan Tuan)

Wen Wen's story does not end here, and I will continue to write about its future later.

The story I want to write is very simple. It is the bond between animals and humans... which can be called eternal bond.

Kiss~

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