docile pet

Fang Mian arranged the time very tightly, and now it's just time for dinner.He took Fang Pei around the food floor with a strong Christmas atmosphere, and every restaurant was full of people.

Fang Mian couldn't make up his mind, so he asked Fang Pei what he wanted to eat. Fang Pei could say anything. His greatest advantage was that he was not picky about food. He would eat whatever Fang Mian fed him.

After estimating Fang Pei's appetite, Fang Mian decided to take him to the buffet, but the cafeteria was overcrowded, so Fang Mian could only get a number first, and then took Fang Pei to play with the claw machine in the corner not far away.

Fang Pei was fascinated by this seemingly simple but unexpectedly difficult little game, and failed to catch it more than a dozen times.

Fang Mian deliberately did not tell him the design pitfalls of this machine, gloated at the sidelines, and laughed at him as a stupid dog.

Fang Pei was very unconvinced, he saw a Pikachu, and when he couldn't hold it, he asked Fang Mian to hold it for him.Fang Mian didn't want to lose face, so he quickly changed the subject and said that the restaurant is called out, go eat first, it doesn't matter if you can't hold it, I will buy one for you later.

After sitting down in the restaurant, Fang Mian asked Fang Pei to wait while he went to get food.In line with the principle of not wasting, Fang Mian didn't take much for the first time. Fang Pei was given some light meat and vegetables, and he picked up a crab and gnawed it wholeheartedly.

One minute later, Fang Mian finally got a hard-to-gnaw crab claw. When he looked up, the plate in front of him was empty.

"excuse me--"

The restaurant waiter passed by and took away all the empty plates on the table.

Fang Mian looked at the empty desktop, then at Fang Pei.

Fang Pei was innocent, and licked off a little bit of meat on the side of his mouth.

"...It's okay, I'll get it again."

Within an hour, Fang Mian went back and forth to the buffet table seven or eight times, each time the food on the plate was piled up to the point of overflowing, but Fang Pei could always get them done within 5 minutes, and Fang Mian had only just finished off two thin small crab.

Fang Mian looked at the empty tabletop again, and couldn't help feeling dazed. He asked Fang Pei: "You...don't stretch yourself out, if you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Fang Pei swallowed a piece of chicken breast in one gulp, and cracked the carrot in his hand: "I'm not full yet."

The steak in his mouth suddenly lost its deliciousness, and Fang Mian couldn't eat any more. The deep guilt filled the remaining space in his stomach instead of food.

So this is Fang Pei's real appetite?In the past, he only fed Fang Pei a bowl of dog food based on the amount of dog food he found on the Internet. He was afraid that Fang Pei would gain weight if he ate too much and would affect his health. Now it seems that the bowl of dog food is not enough for Fang Pei. An appetizer doesn't count.

He was simply abusing Fang Pei. If Fang Pei was an ordinary puppy, would he have raised him to death long ago?

"Mianmian, Mianmian?"

Fang Mian returned to his senses in a daze: "Huh?"

"Why don't you eat? You are already very thin, and you will get sick if you don't eat." Fang Pei said seriously.

"It's nothing if I'm sick, what should you do if you're sick?" Fang Mian stared at the remaining half of the steak in the bowl, and blamed himself, "Did you never have enough to eat when you were at home?"

Fang Pei immediately explained: "Nothing! Monsters are different from humans. After I finish this meal, I won't have to eat for the next month."

Fang Mian was half-believing, he thought of the last time Fang Pei was in a coma for a day and a night, although he was very anxious, there was nothing he could do, he was afraid that Fang Pei would get sick again, but Fang Pei said firmly: "I won't get sick. "

Fang Pei didn't even know if he could eat chocolate, but Fang Mian sighed.

But after finishing Fang Mian's remaining steak, Fang Pei was finally full.

Coming out of the mall, Fang Mian put on a scarf and a newly bought woolen hat for himself. Fang Pei held his new clothes in one hand and his beloved Pikachu in the other. Both of them felt very satisfied.

There are many food stalls on the square outside the shopping mall. Fang Pei wrinkled his nose and sniffed, suddenly excited: "Mian Mian, I smell the aroma of ham sausage."

Fang Mian looked around, and sure enough, he saw a food stall selling grilled sausage not far from the front left: "Can you still eat it?"

Fang Pei nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"Boss, a grilled sausage." Fang Mian delivered the sausage with a crispy skin to Fang Pei, and paid for it with his mobile phone. As soon as he turned his head, there was only a wooden stick left in Fang Pei's hand.

Fang Mian was silent for two seconds, took out his phone again, and said to the boss, "One more!"

Around the square, there are many grocery stalls selling small toys. They are sparkling in five or six colors, and they are all things that children like. But Fang Pei also has never seen the world. He stopped in front of a small stall selling luminous headgear. , looking at Fang Mian expectantly with wide eyes.

Two minutes later, Fang Pei gleefully issued cards with glowing antlers, and walked ahead step by step. Fang Mian wished he could pretend not to know him.

As he was walking, Fang Pei suddenly stopped, pointed to the distance and said happily: "Mianmian! Carousel!"

It is a simple children's amusement facility installed outside the mall. There is a small carousel, but it is for children to play, and the parents and children are sitting on it.

Fang Mian felt ashamed and wanted to use some excuse to send Fang Pei away, but Fang Pei started to use his pitiful dog eyes to attack Fang Mian mentally. Fang Pei bought a ticket.

As the music of "Jingle Bells" sounded, the merry-go-round began to rotate, and Fang Pei sat on the little pink wooden horse and waved happily to Fang Mian.

At first Fang Mian cared about other people's eyes, but seeing Fang Pei's smile, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief. For a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He thought of the sweet candied haws he ate when he was a child, the gilded letters on the university admission notice, the first digital tablet he saved to buy, the night when he first lived in the small apartment, the dandelions on the balcony, and the shelter. The dirty face of the big black dog...

As the song came to an end, Fang Mian suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly took out his phone and clicked on the camera.

"Fang Pei, look this way!"

Fang Pei was sitting on the merry-go-round, hugging Pikachu, laughing happily with the antler hairpin on his head, his eyes were gone, only a pair of sharp canine teeth were prominent in his mouth.

Fang Mian took Fang Pei around the square, and played all the things he could play with him, and then the two sat down on the steps at the edge of the square to rest.

A tall Christmas tree has been newly erected on the square, and there is a small stage next to it for the free band to perform. Now is the time for them to start performing.

The rough voice of the middle-aged singer shuttled past the feet of pedestrians, singing, and singing about his own life and dreams.

Beside, some children were playing with glowing bamboo dragonflies, which could fly out of Lao Gao with just rubbing their hands. Fang Pei couldn't take his eyes off him. The intimate couple behind the Christmas tree said to Fang Mian: "Look at them."

Fang Mian covered his eyes: "Don't look."

Fang Pei smiled and took Fang Mian's hand, rubbing his cheeks: "Even if I can't see me, I can hear that man said 'I like you, I will always be with you'."

Fang Mian dismissed it: "He's a liar."

"How do you know he's lying?" Fang Pei held Fang Mian's cold fingertips in his palm, and he turned his head to look at Fang Mian, with the neon lights of the night market reflected in his eyes.

"The human world is very interesting. I like it here and Mianmian. I don't lie, I will always be with you."