The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 106: This dog is so fierce, don’t get close to it (18)

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Ming Qianxia immediately went to open the door, with a pleasant surprise on her face, "Sister Ding! I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive!"

"Hahaha, long time no see! Qianxia! It seems that you are doing well after resigning!" Before Sister Ding entered the room, Hai Lan kept barking at her, and her ferocious appearance made her feel like retreating , "Qianxia...what's the matter with your dog? When did you raise such a terrible big dog?"

Ming Qianxia, ​​who was trying to appease Hailan and told him not to continue calling at the guests, was taken aback, and said in confusion, "Sister Ding, what are you talking about? Isn't my circle of friends posting about Hailan every day?" She did indeed I remember that she and Sister Ding are friends, how could it be possible not to see her activity?Unless she is deleted or blocked later.

It was only then that Ming Qianxia took a serious look at Sister Ding, and found that Sister Ding used to like to keep up with trends and wanted the latest styles in everything. She was actually wearing old models from a few years ago. You must know that Sister Ding is not I hate people who wear the old style the most, say LOW, and the other person looks a lot thinner, with heavy makeup and thick makeup, but you can still see the abnormally pale complexion from the exposed neck and hands.

In addition, Hailan used to be a drug detection dog, and was extremely sensitive to that smell——

"Sister Ding...?" Ming Qianxia could hardly believe it, but this guess is logical no matter how you think about it.

"Forget it, I have something else to do, I just stopped by to see you." Sister Ding smiled and walked out again and closed the door, but her expression made Ming Qianxia a little worried.

"Meow." Qian Xia said.

"Kitten?" Ming Qianxia saw the phone that Chi Changsheng had bitten and put next to her. The screen was still on. On the dial interface, the three numbers 110 had been pressed. She immediately understood what her kitten wanted her to do. , she smiled wryly, "You said that the good old colleagues got together, why did this happen? Sometimes you are so smart that you feel that you are more suitable for human beings than me."

Chi Changsheng didn't make a sound, but stared at Mingqianxia with calm eyes.

Chi Changsheng could indeed tell at a glance that the reason why Sister Ding came to Ming Qianxia was not simply to meet with old colleagues. She was probably trying to get one more person into trouble. When she saw the house where Ming Qianxia lived, the jealousy in her eyes Her anger and anger are definitely not fake. If Ming Qianxia is not having a good life, she will have more reason to drag Ming Qianxia into the quagmire.

And the way the other party left in a hurry was more like... an addiction.

[In the original world line, the hero is also coming soon. 】The system 1010 said.

Chi Changsheng said she understood, and glanced at Hai Lan, who still didn't let down his guard. Her eyes were fixed on his left eye that was blurred by the white mist. She could use her own power to heal his injuries and let go of the hidden wounds left by him over the years. and the sequelae disappeared, but this idiot pretended not to understand his hint and refused in the same roundabout way as himself.

What a stupid dog... Because this is the proof and honor of everything that he and his partner have experienced, and it is extremely stupid to refuse a healthy second half of his life with such a reason.

But Chi Changsheng was noncommittal, and it was no different for her.

"I will protect you, silly dog." Chi Changsheng's voice diverted Hailan's attention.

"Immortal?" Hai Lan didn't understand why she said that suddenly.

"Don't leave before me." Chi Changsheng turned away after leaving these words, but Hailan was stunned, suddenly felt that his eyes were foggy, could it be that there was something wrong with his right eye?
"Hailan, what's wrong with you?" Ming Qianxia, ​​who didn't know what the cat and the dog had just said, suddenly noticed something strange about Hailan, "Why are you crying?"

Cried?

Only then did Hailan realize that he seemed to be choking a little. He looked at Chi Changsheng who had already climbed onto the cat climbing frame and lay down with his back turned to him indifferently. In just a few days, she seemed to have grown up a lot, but he Knowing that she is not even a year old, and he is already eight years old, this still has to retire early because of injuries.

The average lifespan of a Czech wolfhound is 12 to 16 years old, maybe he can only be with her for eight years at most?
If one day, he can't even hear her voice anymore... That's a picture that I can't even imagine.

And if his little princess is willing, it is possible to live a long life like a human being.

Abandoning Ming Qianxia who drew paper and wanted to wipe his tears away, Hailan silently walked to his fixed position - lying down next to the cat climbing frame. In fact, he is not too young in terms of human age.

A paper towel was pasted on Hailan's handsome dog's face. He smelled the sweet osmanthus fragrance from the little princess, and then heard the other party's voice. Her tone was flat and straightforward, without any extra emotion, "How old are you?"

"Longevity." The big dog whined aggrievedly, "I'm old, and I won't live long."

"Did you just find out? Silly dog." Instead of comforting him, his little princess even mocked him coldly.

The elegant Miss Maine Coon pressed the tissue with her paws, and awkwardly wiped the tears of the big dog who couldn't stop choking after being comforted. The big dog couldn't see how gentle and focused Miss Cat was looking at him at this time, so As if looking at her big baby, with a bit of helplessness.

"After I'm gone, what if Qianxia raises a dog again... What should I do?" Uncle Gou felt more and more uncomfortable as he thought about it, as if his little princess had other little faces when he grew up. His deep and cold voice A little more fragile and hoarse, but still a standard male voice.

"I'm going with you."

The room fell silent.

"I'll go with you." Chi Changsheng repeated again, removing the tissue that was stuck on Hailan's face, "I don't need to stay any longer after you leave."

"Although I'm very happy, I hope you continue to live... okay?" Hailan couldn't deny that these words calmed his inner worries about future death. He just selfishly wanted Chi Changsheng not to forget him.

Chi Changsheng didn't answer. She was used to life and death. Whether it was someone else or herself, death was a very normal thing.

It was rare for her to lie down next to Hailan's neck and hold her paws up. This was a cat's gesture of reassurance, and it seemed that as long as she was by Hailan's side, she would always be in this state.

The same is obviously true of Hailan.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My Miss Changsheng...was bitten by a dog..." An could no longer hold on to her gentlemanly demeanor.

"Don't cry, silly brother... Isn't it because the beauty already belongs?" Doris said on the side.

"Sister, you cry uglier than me."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ming Qianxia held the phone in one hand and covered her mouth with the other, trembling violently. She watched the video on the phone and walked into the room. She was going to call 110 now. After explaining the situation to 110, she was going to start her own work. Already working.

What is a better name for the new pit?
How about "My Miss Cat and Mr. Dog"?Or "To Miss Cat, I want to spend the remaining years with you"?
Although she couldn't understand the words, Ming Qianxia felt the atmosphere just now, which was so warm and sad, but very healing. Her brows and eyes were soft, and she thought to herself: "It's so great to meet them in this life." '

After dialing 110, Ming Qianxia reported the situation in detail and then sat in front of her workbench. Under her brush, the story of Miss Cat and Mr. Dog gradually began to unfold.

(End of this chapter)