docile pet

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Rhubarb stayed at Fang Mian's house for about five days in total, but Fang Pei's temper did not ease after getting acquainted with this unexpected guest, and he became more and more fussy.Fang Mian can't touch it, and it's better to stay away from it. It can't enter the bedroom, the kitchen, or the toilet, but if it dares to defecate anywhere in the living room, Fang Pei threatens to bite it to death.

Rhubarb, who was once suspected of having rabies, only dared to shrink his head under the sofa.

In contrast, Fang Mian's dog demon looked more like he had rabies. Every night after Fang Mian was bitten, he was thinking about whether to get an injection.

But Fang Pei didn't seem to be like this before. When he was first adopted, Pei Pei was like a little angel, docile, obedient and obedient. Looking at him now——

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Fang Pei leaned on the door frame of the bathroom, and looked at Fang Mian who was brushing his teeth from the mirror. Even though the innocent drooping eyes softened his sharp facial lines to a certain extent, the eyes seemed to overwhelm a hundred vicious dogs. Still chilling.

Fang Mian immediately looked away, and said with a toothbrush in his mouth, "It's nothing, should you go to work?"

"I can stay with you for another 5 minutes." Fang Pei glanced at the phone, and when he put the phone back in his pocket, he caught a glimpse of Rhubarb poking his head by the sofa from the corner of his eye, so he began to grit his teeth again, "What the hell is this stupid dog doing?" when are we leaving?"

Fang Pei can only accompany Fang Mian for less than 15 hours a day, but Rhubarb, the "little three", can follow Fang Mian all day long. Maybe when Pei below him leaves, it will jump into Fang Mian's arms to be touched, kissed, and comforted. Maybe she will complain to Fang Mian, saying that Fang Pei bullied it and intentionally misunderstood them, so that Fang Mian will hate him and want to break up with him.

Fortunately, Fang Mian said: "I will leave today. Its owner has contacted me and will pick up the dog at noon."

When I saw Liu Bei again, her condition was worse than that day in the security room. She looked like she hadn't slept for several days, her face was frighteningly pale, but her dark circles were deep and heavy, her cheeks were sunken, and her hair was loose. Looking at her, she was completely different from Fang Mian's elegant appearance when she saw her for the first time.

Fang Mian handed her the rhubarb leash, and asked worriedly, "Is everything okay at home?"

Liu Bei pulled out a forced smile: "Not too good, my dad is gone."

"Ah? How could it be?" Fang Mian couldn't believe his ears. Not long ago, he saw Uncle Liu rescue Rhubarb, and he looked very healthy at that time.

Liu Bei didn't want to say more, just bowed to him: "Thank you very much, my dad must be very happy to see Rhubarb raised so well."

"You're welcome. Anyway, raising a dog is a matter of raising, and raising two dogs is also true. You...you are sorry."

"Thank you."

A few days later, a wreath was placed at the door of Uncle Liu's house, and Fang Mian took Fang Pei to worship once.There were not many people who came to visit the old man, most of them were neighbors. When Fang Mian and Fang Pei arrived, there was no one there, and Liu Bei, who was dressed in filial piety, chatted with them.

In the same narrow space as Fang Mian's small apartment, the small living room is the mourning hall. The living room of this type of apartment has poor lighting, and the lights have to be turned on even during the day.On the small arm-width table against the wall in the living room are photos of Uncle Liu, fruits, candles and incense burners, and wreaths are placed on both sides.

Rhubarb was lying under the table, eyes closed, motionless.

Fang Mian had never experienced such an occasion, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he could only say his condolences clumsily.

At this moment, a little girl's silver bell-like laughter came from the inner bedroom. It was the nanny who was watching cartoons with Liu Bei's daughter.

Liu Bei glanced back at the bedroom, and then laughed: "It's normal to be born, get old, get sick, and die. I'm fine."

The two chatted a few more words casually, and Liu Bei asked Fang Mian why he didn't accept the payment on WeChat. Fang Mian smiled and said no: "Save it and buy some food for Baobao and Dahuang."

Saying goodbye to Liu Bei, Fang Mian and Fang Pei walked home in silence, Fang Pei suddenly said: "It won't live long."

"Who?" Fang Mian became nervous.

Fang Pei explained: "That dog."

I don't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or feel even more sad, Fang Mian couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Rhubarb lying under the incense table just now.

But Fang Pei immediately comforted him: "Don't be sad, this is a very common thing for us. Dogs follow their masters all their lives, wherever they go."

Fang Mian suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest, and something stuck there.

That is a topic that Fang Mian has always avoided, that is lifespan.

Monsters seem to have a long lifespan. According to Fang Pei, he is already 50 years old, if he really has no problem with counting. At the age of 50, he has the appearance of a 20-year-old. Even if it is estimated according to the proportion of human life expectancy, he can live at least another 200 years. What about Fang Mian?He can live for 60 or 70 years at most. When Fang Mian dies, what will Fang Pei do?

Or put aside the issue of life and death for the time being, people are getting old, even if monsters get old, the speed will never catch up with humans. Would you still be willing to stay by Fang Mian's side?

But Fang Pei seemed to have heard Fang Mian's thoughts, and he said briskly beside Fang Mian: "So I will grow old together with Mian Mian, and die together, we will never be separated."

Fang Mian looked at him, and swallowed everything he wanted to ask several times. It was not until he returned home that he hesitated and said: "Think about it, I will allow you to go back on your word at any time."

These words obviously touched Fang Pei's back, he frowned fiercely: "Mian Mian, you don't believe me!"

Fang Mian scratched his chin with a smile: "No, I believe you."

It was precisely because the other party believed in Pei's words that he wanted to help him arrange a way out.

There is still some time before the rainy season, but the rain seems to be ahead of schedule. It has been falling continuously since the beginning of May, and the sky is always gray, like a layer of doom hovering over the head.

Maybe it was really bad luck. Not long after Uncle Liu passed away, accidents happened one after another.

First, there was a vicious burglary in Baihe Xinyuan next door. It was rumored that there were three animal-like scratches on the security door of the burglarized house. Fortunately, the head of the household escaped while traveling.

Then downstairs Zhang Bo was cheated of more than 20 yuan for buying fake health care products. After returning from the police station to make a statement, Zhang Bo almost passed out at the gate of the community.This time it is not "Longevity and Healthy Nutrient Liquid", but "Self-Cultivation and Qi-Cultivation Tea". The advertisement boasted that this is a good thing specially provided by the above. Only big leaders can drink it, and it can only be sold for two days, otherwise it will be seized by the above. Uncle Zhang believed it immediately, and he bought more than 10 boxes of "Self-Cultivation and Nourishing Qi Tea" for a box of [-] yuan.

A few days later, a fire broke out in the shop opposite the community due to improper electricity consumption, and the Xiaomei convenience store was completely burned down. The proprietress was crying in front of the scorched store with her junior high school daughter in her arms.

And just now, Ding Qiaoqiao knocked on Fang Mian's door and told him that he was moving.

"I live too far away from the shopping mall where I work, so I plan to share an apartment nearby with my colleagues. If two people rent it equally, the cost will not be much. The key is that it is very close to the place where I work, so I can sleep more in the morning. a little while."

Ding Qiaoqiao finished speaking, and handed a bag of dog teething biscuits to Fang Mian: "I haven't seen Pei Pei for a long time, please tell Pei Pei, brother Fang, this is the last bag of biscuits my sister gave him. "

Seeing Fang Mian's hesitation, Ding Qiaoqiao forced the handbag into his hand: "Take it, the first friend I've ever had since I lived in this community is you, I'm being followed by a pervert, and you still pick me up, I'm afraid I don't know how to thank you."

"Brother Fang, you and Fang Pei must be happy."