docile pet

The author has something to say: I just came back from a business trip, sorry for the late update, it will be updated at 12 noon in the future, okay~~

Fang Mian rushed to the toilet as fast as he could in his life, and locked the door tightly.

He sat on the toilet, holding his head in his hands, repeatedly recalling the scene just now, and his sanity was on the verge of collapse.

dog people?

×!

Impossible, it must be that he was too tired these days and had hallucinations, or...or he just didn't wake up.Thinking of the old method, Fang Mian pinched his thigh hard. The pain was sharp and clear. He was indeed awake, but it might as well be dreaming.

Fang Mian was in a state of confusion. The world view he had built up little by little in 24 years collapsed in just a few minutes. He stayed in the toilet for a long time, and his mind was full of one question——

How can a dog become a human?

There was the sound of dog paws scratching the door, Fang Mian pulled himself out of the complicated and anxious emotions, got up, flushed the toilet, washed his hands, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

The big black dog was sitting at the door, and he leaned close to Fang Mian as usual, trying to stick out his tongue to lick the water on Fang Mian's hand.

When Fang Mian saw him now, he couldn't help but see a black-skinned naked man in his mind, the tendon on his forehead was throbbing sorely, so the moment Pei Pei approached him, he tiptoed far away and pointed at his nose Shouted: "Don't come here!"

Pei Pei was stunned for a moment, then stopped moving, squatted on the ground and whined a few times.

In the past, when Fang Mian refused to play ball with him, he would yell like this. Fang Mian would soften his heart when he yelled, and would play with him no matter how tired he was, but now Fang Mian only felt terrified when he heard such yelling.

Fang Mian quickly looked left and right, told the dog not to move, rushed to the bed to get the phone and keys, stepped on the slippers and rushed out the door.

It's 4:42 in the afternoon, it's still early for dinner, and Fang Mian has nowhere to go, so he can only go around in circles in the community.

He doesn't want to stay in the same room with Peipei now, he's a little scared, more at a loss, he wants to be alone for a while before he sorts out his thoughts.

This community is very old, and the location is remote. Young people have already gone to the city center to work hard, and most of the people living here are elderly people.As soon as dinner came, the grandparents left the grove to enjoy the shade and walked home with their grandchildren in their arms.

Fang Mian has rented an apartment in this community since he graduated from university. It has been almost two years now, and he has known some neighbors, but he doesn't want to say hello to them, so Fang Mian turns around and walks to another street at the fork. The direction is gone, but at this point in time, there are people everywhere.

"Yo, Xiao Fang, have you eaten yet?"

Walking towards them was Granny Wei and her wife, both holding a palm leaf fan and a small horse tie, as if they had just come back from the cold.They live on the first floor of Fang Mian's building, and they speak very loudly. Sometimes Fang Mian can hear her gossiping with people downstairs about the neighborhood on the fourth floor.

Fang Mian twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Not yet, I'm going to eat."

Granny Wei nodded kindly: "Okay, okay."

The three of them passed by each other while talking, but within two seconds, Fang Mian heard Granny Wei whispering to his wife behind him: "It's the guy I told you about last time who doesn't go to work and spends all day by himself. I don't know what to do in the house, I always order takeaway when I eat, and now young people are getting worse... Oh yes, he also brought back a big dog recently, it's so big, it's scary..."

Fang Mian lowered his head and sighed. More than once, he heard old people talking about him behind his back. Most of them said that he had no job, was not doing his job properly, and was dark and not sunny. In short, everything was not good.

Although it is not true, it is not much worse.

Fang Mian is a professional painter. When he graduated from university, he was enthusiastic and wanted to draw a lot of attention by drawing comics. As a result, the dismal popularity of his works made him gradually realize the reality, but he was unwilling to give up just like that, so now he can only rely on the Internet. Receiving painting orders to barely survive.

The phone buzzed and vibrated twice. It was a message notification set by Fang Mian. He serialized works on Nut Comics, and once someone left a comment, he would pick out a reminder.

[The plot is too boring, so give it up. 】

This is not the first time Fang Mian has received such comments. He put his phone back in his pocket, lowered his head and walked silently towards the entrance of the community.

There is a long row of shops opposite the main entrance of the community, most of which are restaurants, and there are some convenience stores for daily necessities.Among them, there is a small fried Fang Mian who often eats it because it tastes good and is cheap, but the boss has a bit of a temper.

There were a few scattered customers in the small shop, and the boss was cooking in the inner compartment. Fang Mian yelled to order, but the boss didn't hear him. Fang Mian was a little embarrassed, and raised his voice: "Boss, let's go!" A rice bowl with shredded pork with green peppers. Boss! One..."

The boss glared at Fang Mian from the window while he was shaking the spoon, and his voice was ten times louder than Fang Mian: "I heard it! Green pepper shredded pork rice bowl."

"I still have to pack it." Fang Mian regretted it just after he finished speaking. There is a strange "creature" at home. He should eat it before going back, but he said everything...

When the boss came out with a plastic food box to pack, Fang Mian leaned over and took a look. There were only green peppers in his eyes. Fang Mian couldn't help muttering: "Why is there so little meat?"

"What's missing, it's all below." The boss is not as tall as Fang Mian, but his body is very strong, and Fang Mian is as thin as a bean sprout in front of him.

Fang Mian scanned the QR code to pay, and hurried away with the lunch box.

The balance in the bank card can only last for a week at most. If you keep eating instant noodles, it may last longer. Although I just received a profile picture two days ago, how much is it for the profile picture?In any case, he must receive a new painting order as soon as possible.

Is it time to give up drawing manga?Maybe he really has no talent.

Fang Mian sighed deeply.

The sky turned dark for some reason. As soon as Fang Mian stepped into the community, raindrops began to fall from the top of his head. After walking two more steps, it became pouring rain. The slippers were a little slippery. Fang Mian almost fell, so he had to slow down.

Suddenly, he remembered that the clothes he washed last night were still hanging on the balcony...

Received countless bad news in just one hour.

When Fang Mian was walking in the rain with his dinner in his hands, he wondered if the bad luck of the whole community had been piled on him?Why is he the only one who lives like a dog?

Speaking of dogs.

Fang Mian used the key to open the door and entered the house. When he faced Pei Pei again, he didn't feel anything. Compared with so many uncomfortable encounters, it was great news that the family's pet dog could become a handsome guy.

But having said that, Fang Mian couldn't help but feel weak when he saw the neatly folded pile of clothes on the sofa.

Standing wet in the porch, Fang Mian shivered due to the low air conditioner in the room. He numbly looked at the big black dog in front of him and asked, "What the hell are you?"

Pei Pei, as usual, waited for Fang Mian by the shoe rack in the entrance after he came home.

One person and one dog looked at each other for two seconds, and then something strange happened.

A burst of soft white light surrounded the dog's whole body, and then the shape of the light changed in an instant, getting higher and bigger, Fang Mian looked down from the beginning, looked up, and finally looked up.

The height of the light finally stopped almost a head above Fang Mian, and then the light dissipated, and Fang Mian saw the handsome black-skinned guy in the afternoon again—still naked.

Fang Mian's gaze slipped down inadvertently, and his breathing stopped suddenly when he saw something.

Fang Mian immediately covered his eyes, leaned on the wall with one hand, avoided the naked man and stumbled into the toilet, took out a big bath towel as a hood over his body, and then turned his back and complained in embarrassment: "Next time I want to transform, at least make a noise, monster!" Can you blind people without wearing clothes?"

Fang Mian didn't hear any movement behind him for a long time. Fang Mian turned around in doubt, and was covered by a tall figure just as he turned his head.

The man put on a bath towel and opened his hands, taking Fang Mian into the soft bath towel.

"What are you doing?!"

Caught off guard against the man's warm and hard chest, Fang Mian's hair was about to explode. Just as he was about to struggle, a low, hoarse male voice suddenly came from his ears.

"I like it, Fang Mian. Don't hurt, Fang Mian."

Fang Mian was stunned.

The air conditioner in the room was still blowing cool air, but Fang Mian was no longer cold.