docile pet

"Is the painting finished? I'm tired."

"Alright, don't move yet."

In the afternoon, in the not-so-spacious bedroom, the beige curtains were half-opened, and the sunlight came in from the glass windows and sprinkled on the bed, plating a layer of gold on the brown skin on the shoulders of the man on the bed.

Fang Pei was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, holding his head with one hand, acting as a mannequin for Fang Mian.

Today, Fang Mian encountered a little difficulty in painting. He wanted to draw a man lying on his side and supporting his head with one hand, but when he wrote, he always felt that the structure was not right.Usually, when he encounters this kind of situation, he will look for materials on the Internet. If it is a less important manuscript, he will use the wooden mannequin on the corner of the table to find the feeling. But since he has a free perfect model by his side, why not use it? ?

Fang Pei's figure is very good, so good that Fang Mian wants to touch it.

His skin is very delicate, and the reflection in the sun reminds Fang Mian of a smooth plaster body.His muscle lines are also full and smooth, strong and strong, full of strength, but not too annoying.When he was lying on the bed, his waistline slumped, but his hips pushed up, Fang Mian couldn't control his eyes to aim at that position.

But such a muscular man has a pretty innocent face, especially his drooping eyes, which seem to be acting like a baby to you at any time when they are wide open.

Fang Pei noticed that Fang Mian was looking at his butt frequently, so he stretched out his hand to the waist of his trousers: "Do you want to take it off?"

"Need not!"

"Why not?" Fang Pei withdrew his hand a little disappointed, "You obviously saved so many naked videos in your collection, but you refused to watch mine."

Fang Mian's cheeks warmed up: "Who allowed you to peek at my favorites! I... I saved those videos to draw the muscle lines of the human body. Since it is a human body, how can I wear clothes?"

Fang Pei pouted dissatisfiedly: "I can also not wear pants."

Fang Mian gritted his teeth: "You are not allowed to talk anymore."

"..."

Unable to talk to Fang Mian, Fang Pei was bored again, he looked up at the dust floating in the air for a while, and curled his hair for a while, lying on the light-colored floral bed sheet, like a large piece of attractive milk chocolate.

Fang Mian's mouth was dry, his head was full of random thoughts, his mouth was not so cautious, and he asked casually, "Are all you monsters as good-looking as you?"

Fang Pei turned around suddenly, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what he thought of. He gradually curled the corner of his mouth, with one canine tooth slightly protruding from his lips, looking very playful: "Of course not, there are also ugly ones. My body is very good-looking , so it looks good when turned into a human. Like Ye Zhizhi, if he is a monster, his body must look ugly."

"He's called 'Ye Youzhi'," Fang Mian squinted at him, the paintbrush in his hand kept on saying, "Why did you mention him? By the way, why are you so hostile to him? He doesn't care much about you."

"You still speak for him!" Fang Pei sat up from the bed all of a sudden, "Since you met him, you have become so strange, often holding small squares and giggling. Have you fallen in love with him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Mian thought for a long time before realizing that the so-called "small square" in Fang Pei's mouth refers to his mobile phone.

Fang Mian has never had many friends. He is introverted and not active, and he is not very good at talking. He still has one or two good friends in school, but after graduating from university and living in this small apartment, Fang Mian's world seems to be only Apart from Fang Pei who suddenly broke into his life, Ye Youzhi was the one who made him feel like a friend the most.

Ye Youzhi is a chatterbox, but he is not annoying. He will send Fang Mian some dog raising tips from time to time. He talks funny and always has something to talk about. Even when Fang Mian accidentally asks why there is no new work recently, He frankly told Fang Mian that he couldn't write anything.

Fang Mian felt that he had said something wrong, and racked his brains to praise him for his good writing and wonderful stories, which he loved to read.Ye Youzhi posted several laughing emoticons, and then sent him a big red envelope, saying that he was very satisfied and would come to "patronize" him next time.

"We were chatting on the mobile phone. He always told bad jokes, so I just laughed." Fang Mian was talking, and the phone dinged into a WeChat message. He glanced at it and it happened to be Ye Youzhi, but Fang Pei's eyelid He didn't dare to go back.

"When you meet outside, you want to chat, and you still have to chat on your mobile phone at home. You haven't even talked to me..." Fang Peiyue said his voice became softer, and he lay back on the bed again, burying his head in his arms. The look of being wronged.

"Then let's chat now." Fang Mian hurriedly threw away the pen and tablet and sat down by the bed, "What do you want to talk about?"

Fang Pei raised his head, only showing a pair of eyes to look at Fang Mian, perhaps because of being blocked by his arms, Fang Pei's voice sounded a little hoarse and distorted: "Why don't you ask me about my past, aren't you curious?"

Fang Mian touched the tip of his nose: "I asked, you asked when you became a human in front of me for the first time, you didn't understand at that time."

"Then what happened later? Later I understood, why didn't you ask?" Fang Pei pressed, staring into Fang Mian's eyes.

Fang Mian avoided his gaze: "This is your privacy, I won't ask unless you tell me."

"What I want to say," Fang Pei slowly moved over and rested his head on Fang Mian's lap so that he could look directly at Fang Mian's face, "Do you want to hear it?"

Fang Mian looked down at Fang Pei's amber-like clear and bright eyes, and suddenly felt that he was stupid. It wasn't that the sun would not rise if he was blindfolded. If he picked up someone else's treasure, sooner or later, he would will be asked to go back.

If Fang Pei wants to leave, no matter whether Fang Mian knows about his past or not, he will leave.

"I want to hear it." Fang Mian paused, "But you have to get dressed first."

Fang Pei quickly got up and put on his shirt, and then lay down quickly, as if he was afraid that someone would take his place.

"Mianmian, you can't guess that I used to live far away from here. I lived with my companions. The sky there was pure blue, the lake was blue, and the trees were tall and big. Emerald green, the flowers that bloom are bright red..."

Fang Mian was gradually fascinated by what he heard, and asked him, "Do you live in Xanadu?"

"What is Xanadu?" Fang Pei didn't understand, "It's very different from here anyway."

"Then how did you become a human?"

"I don't know. From a certain day, I suddenly felt that the world in front of me has become different. I can't tell, the tree is still the tree, the water is still the water, but I just feel different."

Fang Pei felt that he still hadn’t learned human language well. He had a lot to tell Fang Mian. He wanted to tell Fang Mian the day when he opened his eyes and saw the bewilderment and confusion of the world. He wanted to tell Fang Mian that day his paws stepped on fallen leaves. He wanted to tell Fang Mian the freshness and suddenness when he saw the reflection in the water, but he couldn't say a word.

In the end, I could only skip it hastily and skip directly to the main point: "I asked the elders, and they didn't seem surprised at all, they just took me to practice together from that day on, and after many springs, summers, autumns and winters, suddenly one day I can become a human when I wake up."

After speaking, he got up and squatted in front of Fang Mian, looking at him expectantly, hoping that he could comprehend all this by himself with these few words.

Fang Mian didn't quite understand, but he pretended to understand and nodded deeply: "That's it. Then... what's your name? It wasn't my name for you. What was your original name?"

Fang Pei groaned twice, and Fang Mian tried a few times, but the tones were all very weird, so he had to give up.

"So just call me Fang Pei. My human name is Fang Pei." Fang Pei was very happy, and moved to Fang Mian and hugged him, and Fang Mian pushed him away uncomfortably.

"But why did you come to the human city? When I met you, you had just learned to become a human for more than a month, and you can't change your human form well. How do you live here?"

"I sneaked out," Fang Pei lay back on Fang Mian's lap again, with a casual and innocent tone, "At that time, there were a lot of elders who had practiced for hundreds of years to come out to practice, and I was curious, so I followed them secretly."

"Just because of this?" Fang Mian's mood was a little complicated. On the one hand, he thought how could it be such a hasty reason, and on the other hand, he felt that this was indeed something that a stupid dog like Fang Pei would do. No wonder he would end up in a stray dog ​​shelter.

But Fang Pei said: "I went in on purpose. I don't know how to communicate with humans, but I was very hungry and couldn't find food to eat. After looking through the trash can for several days, I found that place. It's what you said... what Shelter. I observed it for a while, and the humans there are not afraid of me and will give me food."

Fang Mian felt very sad when he heard these words: "Then why don't you go back? Can't you go back because you don't know magic?"

"You can go back, but why do you want to go back? I just arrived in the human world not long ago."

Fang Mian stared at him for a while, and asked the question he most wanted to ask but never dared to ask: "So, how long will you stay here?" Well done.

Fang Pei smiled, and he stretched out his hand to caress Shang Mian's cheek, as gentle as stroking a flower in early spring: "As long as you want me to stay, I will stay as long as you want."

Fang Mian curled his lips and held Fang Pei's wrist: "What do you mean I want you to stay longer? You live in my house not because of me." You are here to cheat food and drink, have a comfortable place to live, and have a shit-shoveling officer I only want to live in it to serve you.

"It's because of you." Fang Pei took his hand and rubbed it against his cheek, "I live well in the shelter and don't get close to strangers easily, but you are different, Mian Mian, you need me .”

Fang Mian sneered, "What are you talking about?" Who needs whom?

Fang Pei closed his eyes comfortably: "Although I can't communicate with humans, I can feel your emotions. When you came to me that day, I felt that you needed me very much."

Fang Mian's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be frozen, his eyes would not blink, until Fang Pei moved his face closer to observe him, he fled back to the chair and sat down in a hurry, picked up the pressure-sensitive pen and quickly wrote on the digital board. After drawing a few times, I realized that the pen was held upside down.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Pei looked at him worriedly.

Fang Mian reached out and rubbed his eyes: "It's nothing, it seems that the eyelashes got into the eyes."

"Let me see." Fang Pei got out of bed and moved over.

"No, just rub it." Fang Mian turned his back to Fang Pei and lowered his head to rub his eyes. He didn't let go until both eyes were rubbed red. Fang Pei wanted to lick his tongue for him. Fang Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

"What was your past like?" Fang Pei squatted beside Fang Mian with his face in his hands, waiting to hear his story.

"My past..." Fang Mian was silent.

"Why are we so unlucky to have a relative like you..."

"What book fees, don't you just want money? How dare you ask for money if you eat our food and drink our food? Shame on you?"

"Don't stay at our house, please go quickly..."

The old and corrupt memories flashed through my mind, Fang Mian touched Fang Pei's head, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to say, just go to school, graduate, and then meet you."