back in love with a girl

At a family gathering, Wen Liyu, who brought the dog to the dinner table, became the target of public criticism.

"Li Yu, you seem to be doing a little bit of nonsense recently." Father Wen was the first to accuse him. After saying this, Father Wen looked at Mother Wen with a questioning look.

Mother Wen was already very tired after a long day of work. She rubbed her temples and looked at her daughter who was very close to pets. She didn't feel anything wrong: "Liyu is still young, it's normal to like small animals, and she can't be deprived of her childlike fun. As long as the family arranges It’s good to do all the courses.”

Grandma was a little dissatisfied when she heard this: "I put the dogs on the dining table, what's the matter? Liyu will inherit the family business in the future, so it's not okay to spoil her."

"Mom, why are you so persistent.....Didn't I say long ago that Li Yu is pure and kind, really not suitable for the complex and treacherous shopping malls, and Xianhao is so talented..." Mother Wen is under a lot of work pressure, this Xia also vented, "What's more, why do you have to abide by the legendary things, WENS is too rigid, so the business has not been able to do much..."

"Bold! What are you talking about!" Grandma blew her nose and stared angrily, "What do you look like? I've said it many times! If Xianhao can't do it, then he can't do it! Are you going to ruin the century-old foundation of WENS!"

"Mom, stop talking.. I know my ability, please don't make grandma angry..." Wen Xianhao, who was 20 years old at the time, smoothed things up very sensiblely, and did not let the argument get worse, "Grandma, you too... this dog It's very cute, and Liyu prepared an exclusive bowl for it, and it didn't dirty our ingredients, Liyu, please apologize to grandma."

Wen Liyu has respected his capable elder brother since he was a child, and it was rare for him to come back from college. He obediently carried Obama off the chair and performed a western courtesy: "It was Liyu's mistake, grandma."

Grandma drank a few cups of tea to suppress her shock, and said angrily, "The young ones are not half as sensible as the big ones! I always think about it, if only Hyun-ho was a woman..."

Wen Liyu didn't want to listen to the nagging anymore, and went back to the room with the pretext of having something to do while hugging Obama who was not full.

Anyway, she is useless, just not as good as her brother, but she doesn't want to be an heir either.

Touching Obama's cute dog head in the mirror, Wen Liyu thought warmly, one day I also want to grow waist-length hair and find someone I like, who will be as soft to the touch as Bush, Then let him sleep in my arms every morning and late at night, and sleep until the sun is three poles without getting up, and then have dinner together at noon, and recommend Obama's favorite British cuisine to him.

Wen Liyu drooled and fell asleep while thinking about it.

But Obama is still hungry.

It has never slackened its strict requirements on itself since it was a child, and the special forces-style exercise requires it to have nutrition and keep up.

As a smart dog, it rolled out of Wen Liyu's bed, gently led the door and went downstairs to look for food.

Three steps and two steps came to the dark kitchen. Obama skillfully opened the refrigerator and picked out a few pieces of leftover meat.

In the dark blue light of the refrigerator, due to its keen sense of smell and hearing, it quickly realized that someone was approaching.

"Bang!" After closing the refrigerator door, Obama's hairs stood on end, ready to warn somewhere in the darkness, and his brown pupils shone brightly in the night.Always ready to strike.

"Crack!" Soon the lights didn't turn on, and the hostility disappeared along with the lights. It turned out that Wen Xianhao, who had heard the noise, came over to take a look.

The tall and straight young man has a gentle color on his face, and he also looks like a dog lover. Compared with Wen Liyu, this man is tough and decent, and he is indeed more talented as a general: "Puppy, your name is Bush, right?"

Walked straight over and took out a few slices of meat from the refrigerator: "Come on, eat your fill."

"Wow!" Obama's favorability gradually increased, and he was so excited that he felt that what he had been waiting for was such a handsome major general.

It's a pity that Bole doesn't know how to meet people, he was born in a noble family, and he gave it to the idiot who only knows how to love spring, flowers, and autumn moon.

"Shh, don't shout here, it will disturb others." Wen Xianhao put his index finger in front of his lips and waved to Obama, "Come on, let's go out to eat."

When he came to the dog house in the courtyard, Wen Xianhao found a brand new dog leash and put it on: "The weather is not bad, I'll take you out for a walk."

It was the first time for Obama to use these things. He was a little dissatisfied, but he still didn't say anything. Perhaps this is also a safety consideration.

High-achieving students are different ``know the rules.

Under the streetlights, many acquainted neighbors saw Wen Xianhao, and he could communicate with the blond and blue-eyed foreigners in fluent English.

This makes Obama, who can only speak Chinese, even more admired.

Slowly walking away, pedestrians gradually became rare.

Wen Xianhao started to chat with Obama unilaterally.

"Hey... Bush is really a special dog, no wonder Li Yu likes you." This was also true, and Obama responded with a few barks.

Wen Xianhao's tall shadow was stretched very long, and the increasingly empty and remote road looked very strange: "Speaking of which, the Wen family really has an indissoluble bond with dogs, and the totem is also a dog... It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, if the ancestor If we don't get rescued by the dog demon, our Wen family will also end..."

Obama has heard these countless times, so he doesn't catch a cold.What it wants to know most now is that it is so hungry that its chest is stuck to its back, did Wen Xianhao forget to give it meat.

"This is also in line with the old saying that dogs are friends of human beings... especially military dogs like you, it is not too much to be pampered as the most noble." Wen Xianhao stopped and took off the dog leash for Obama, "I just don't know, after being kept as a pet for so many years, do you still have the physique of a purebred shepherd dog? Otherwise, let's test it now?"

Obama was eager to prove something, Wen Xianhao had already thrown the piece of meat in his hand into the entrance of the alley not far away and ordered: "Go!"

Like the inertia he had trained before, Obama jumped into it, completely unaware that this was a trap.

The heavy iron chain came down with a "snap", and the unsuspecting Obama was hit hard on the back, and the piece of lean meat that flew up in the air also fell down. It was too late to cover Obama's neck, and the bottom of the leather shoe was firmly stepped on Obama's face to fix it. A somewhat hoarse voice complained uncontrollably: "Don't be kidding, you were rescued by a dog. Someone believes that kind of thing." ? Still worshiping as the truth?"

"Come on, inferior creatures!" The scissors full of resentment pierced the artery, and the blood spurted several meters long and sprayed on the brick wall, "Aren't you very good? Totem? Oh, go to hell, that's why I hate dogs the most !"

As his bloodthirsty face was dyed red, he became more and more terrifying and excited in the bleak moonlight, and there was no trace of gentleness before.

Obviously, this is not the first murder.

He is proficient in all the subtle structures of this creature's body, and he can't wait to dissect the favorite thing of his sister who has robbed him of all his love.

Dig out its pair of eyeballs that are always seeking sympathy, pick apart the delicate rubber bands in its muscles, and peel off its soft hair,

Contemptuous of it being clearly afraid* but refusing to whimper and beg for mercy*, and greedily licking the juice from the knife edge in order to obtain the pleasure of satisfaction: "Your blood is so fresh~ You are indeed a dog raised by Liyu. The Tibetan mastiff that is good for nothing but talking is really delicious!"

The branches of the old locust tree at the corner of the street stretched out in a decisive gesture. After hearing this sentence, the dog, which was dying, was rekindled by hatred: "Why did you hurt it!"

Wen Xianhao did not expect that the dead dog that had been disemboweled could still have the strength to struggle to the death, let alone that the dog could also speak human language. It was surprised that it could not escape the sudden attack and was overturned by the huge strength On the ground, Obama bit his hand holding the knife, as if he had returned to the prairie, and was engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

But it's just a dog after all.

The instantaneous electric shock baton was pierced by Wen Xianhao from behind, and the blood-soaked shepherd dog uttered its final howl, but was still kicked aside.

Wen Xianhao observed the injury, then picked up the knife on one side, cut off its obstructive ileum, and took out the internal organs.

It's all like this, those quiet eyes still glared at him fiercely, gesturing at him with snow-white and blood-red fangs.

"Interesting," Wen Xianhao tore off a piece of suit to cover the wound that was gushing with dark blood, showed a crazy smile, separated the four dog legs, and cut them down...

"Wow——" I couldn't tell whether it was a wolf howling or a dog barking, but the strong dog finally uttered the last unwilling resentment...

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"Bush—" Beads of sweat fell on the quilt one by one, Wen Liyu woke up from the nightmare, and was startled by Wen Xianhao who was guarding the edge of the bed again, "Brother?"

"Are you okay? I heard you raving, and thought you had a fever." Wen Xianhao put down the wet towel in his hand, and checked her temperature again, "Fortunately, it's not very hot."

"Where is Bush...Where is Bush...I dreamed of it..." Wen Liyu grabbed Wen Xianhao's cuff in shock.

The elder brother's palm is always the most effective tranquilizer: "It's okay, it must be because I'm not used to sleeping on the bed, go out by yourself."

"Didn't you see it?" Wen Liyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, "You don't know how terrifying that dream is, it's because I didn't protect it well..."

"It's okay, Li Yu, my brother will accompany you down to see it tomorrow, and you'll find that it's fine." Wen Xianhao covered her with a quilt, "If you need me, I'll be right next door. Good night .”

After closing the door, the smile on Wen Xianhao's face finally disappeared, replaced by an unpredictable deepness and satisfaction.He used his left hand to hold the wrist of his right hand—damn it, he got blood from being caught by this frizzy sister again. Fortunately, his endurance was good enough to not show any flaws, which is also an effective excuse for being injured by Obama.

But... I'm really looking forward to tomorrow.

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"Impossible! I don't believe it! Call the police, by the way, did you call the police?!" Wen Liyu couldn't accept the empty dog ​​house anyway, "It can't leave me, it promised to stay by my side forever!"

"Li Yu, stop making trouble!" Wen Xianhao fixed her shoulders painfully so that she could face herself, "It's gone, Bush is really gone, accept this reality, no one knows where it went!"

"No... I don't believe it!" Wen Liyu repeated.

Father Wen on the side finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Isn't it just a dog? Just buy another one of the same kind. It's great to see you walking around it all day. It's great if it's gone!"

"You don't understand anything!" Wen Liyu broke free, feeling like the sky was about to collapse, "It will never be the same again!"

She has no dolls, no fancy dresses, no hellokitty,

She didn't have the appearance that a normal girl should have in childhood.

All she has is the dog.

All her teenage worries and growing worries are pinned on it, and she can't live without it.

When she is used to it.

One day, those closest family members who deprived her of her childhood told her that it just disappeared out of thin air.

How could she believe it.

The author has something to say: Fairy tales are full of lies. . .The hypocrite finally blackened

It really doesn't matter if it's human-beast```