Little Meng duck is super sweet!

An Ke burst into tears, and when he cried, he didn't make a sound, just whimpering and letting the golden peas fall one by one on the bed.

The white hair on the abdomen was wet and stuck in clusters.

Maybe it has something to do with another body. When he is sad, he will cry like a human.

When Shen Gucheng came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, what he saw was the sad little duck hugging the bedding and crying.

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When he watched An Ke sobbing and fell on the bed, he suddenly ignored the hands he had just rubbed several times, and grabbed the little marshmallow in his palm.

An Ke didn't fall into the quilt, but was supported by Shen Gucheng with one hand.

His fluffy feathers made Shen Gucheng's fingers sink in, and the fingertips were all fluffy and soft to the touch, with a slight tingling feeling.

When An Ke was buried in the boy's palm, he subconsciously hid his claws, leaving only his soft belly facing Shen Gucheng.

He looked at the other party with a slight sob, but did not refuse his touch.

He's just a little sad.

"Do ducks still cry?"

Shen Gucheng didn't think that An Ke was sad, most of the animals' tears were physiological secretions, but he felt a little surprised.

The duck shed tears so hard that he almost

Anke was really sad and cried.

Could it be sick?

He has a headache.

Shen Gucheng was originally not used to being with small animals, but instead became determined to send An Ke away.

"I won't be back until night, you have to stay at home obediently, you know?"

He suppressed his temper and put An Ke on the ground.

"No matter what your illness is, wait until I come back."

Shen Gucheng didn't care about An Ke anymore, he closed the door and went out.

The door was closed with a "click", and An Ke's ups and downs barely calmed down.

He crossed his feet and stared blankly in the direction of the entrance.

An Ke is used to calming down his emotions by himself, or it is no longer enough to escape too many times.

--It doesn't matter.

He walked in the huge house, the entire flat floor area was more than 200 square meters, but Shen Gucheng lived alone.

"Mr. Shen, I'm here, don't worry."

There was another sound of footsteps outside, followed by the beep of the combination lock.

It was a woman who came in. After entering the house, the fat middle-aged woman began to clean the house skillfully.

She received a call from Shen Gucheng today, asking her to come here today.

And I don't know why I have repeatedly emphasized that the bedroom should be disinfected twice more.

"If you see something in the house... a small animal, don't touch it."

Shen Gucheng warned, and hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

An Ke didn't know this, but he was very wary of strange humans.

He hid in Shen Gucheng's study, hiding behind the notebook.

This is Shen Gucheng's study room, and the women outside have never come in.

The things on the table were simple and sparse, except for the computer and Yita documents, An Ke only saw a photo frame next to it.

The picture frame was very old, and it was a picture of a woman holding a boy.

The woman is very beautiful, the old photos make her face slightly yellow, but her beauty cannot be concealed.

The boy she held in her arms was [-]% similar to her, with slightly bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, like a little prince in a fairy tale.

An Ke looked at the photos silently for a while, then jumped off the table and hid under the table.

Cubs have mothers.

An Ke has seen such eyes on other small animals. The mother beast gently licks its cubs, and the eyes are surprisingly similar to the eyes in the photo when looking at the boy.

Later, the mother beast died, and the cub stubbornly refused to follow the family to leave the mother beast's body, and howled beside the dead mother.

The aunt outside the door finished cleaning and left.

He crawled out from under the table, his hair matted, and he vaguely understood why the cub had died.

I don't want to live anymore.

Who wants to live when there is no desire to live?

In grandma's story, Shen Gucheng finally died.

He was shot twice in the chest and cut in the waist and abdomen.Obviously his people passed by, but Shen Gucheng remained silent, allowing himself to perish.

He was hunted down by his opponent and committed suicide.

Bai Tuanzi silently moved to the entrance and remained still. From a distance, it looked like someone accidentally dropped a bite of ice cream on the ground.

It was about to melt, and it started crying again.

What are you sad about?

The boy wearing a black mask frowned and walked into a neatly furnished room.

There was a faint scent of incense in the room, which seemed a bit girlish.

He didn't like the smell very much, so he reached out and pressed the mask on the bridge of his nose tighter.

Inside the room was a beautiful woman with curly hair dyed wine red. She looked at Shen Gucheng and smiled, her voice was warm and peaceful.

"What a rarity."

The voice seems to have a unique affinity, and people can't help but indulge in her gentleness.

Unmoved, Shen Gucheng pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lily.

She looked at Shen Gucheng's serious illness, and every time she met, she seemed to be in a worse state than the last time.

Shen Gucheng was already a patient with severe depression, with explosive manic depression and trance.

This rose-like attractive teenager is gradually withering.

But today, it seems a little different from the past.

"You look pretty good, what happened to you?"

It is rare for Lily to see that Shen Gucheng seems to have a somewhat lively appearance, but her description of this "happy event" does not seem to be very clever.

"I have a problem."

Shen Gucheng avoided Lily's sight, he was not used to being prying into his heart.

With a somewhat astringent voice, he slowly told Lily what happened during this period.

This little thing is a bit weird. From the time it appeared to entering his house, the sense of disobedience brought by that stupid little animal was not obvious, but it was always there.

Why is An Ke in the deep mountains and old forests?How did its owner find it?

Boss and the others searched many places, but they didn't see that strangely dressed white-haired boy.

Only that inexplicable duck can remind him that Shen Gucheng came back to life with an unexpected rescue method.

"...Are you sure that little pet is the pet of your savior?"

Lily touched the potted plant on the table, the potted green dill was vigorously stretching its branches and leaves.

"Apart from him taking it away, can the duck cross the river and fly to the next province?"

Shen Gucheng sneered.

Otherwise, how could the duck find their city by such a coincidence?

Lily smiled: "That's true... I really can't see that you are still a sympathetic person."

"Then I'll still watch it die."

"Xiao Shen."

"How about giving you some advice?"

Lily loosened the leaves of the pothos.

"How about trying to raise it?"

For patients who are world-weary and suffering from depression, many doctors will advise them to keep small animals or plants.

This is of great benefit in recovery.

As soon as Lily finished speaking, the boy in front of him returned to his indifferent attitude.

"No need, I will contact the pet center to deal with it."

"Trouble" is used to describe things, not a life.

Shen Gucheng refuses to have his life disrupted, he is extremely resistant to new things.

"It has its own master, what should I do if it affects me in the future?"

"Should I keep it by force? Or let it go?"

What should he do then?

That duck will eventually abandon him just like his mother did.

He is still alone.

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