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An Qi was taken aback for a moment, when did Huo Jingze... explode?He looked down at his feet, and the fried hair was gone.

"Where's the dog?"

The two stood up and looked around. The place was a bit small, and the vicinity was clear at a glance, and there was no sign of fried hair at all. "Fried hair!" An Qi yelled.

Huo Jingze asked him: "Can it remember the name just chosen today?"

An Qi scratched his hair: "Whatever it is, look for it quickly."

"Hold the cage."

An Qi went back to get the cage, and followed Huo Jing to find a dog.

The two left this small place, facing a large grass field, many people were walking their dogs on it, and some were flying kites. An Qi complained that he was still flying kites in such weather!You are not afraid to blow yourself away!

"Zhi Mao?" An Qi walked over to the group of dogs. There were all kinds of dogs, including huskies, but they were all big dogs, and there was no sign of Zha Mao's pup.

Huo Jingze ran over from the other side and asked him if he found it, Anqi shook his head.Huo Jingze looked around and said, "I'll look over there, you can ask here."

"Okay." An Qi watched Huo Jing choose to run to the opposite side and began to ask the people nearby.

As a result, the two of them searched for half an hour but couldn't find it. An Qi looked at the cage in his hand and reassured that the fried hair must have been thrown on purpose in the first place, or else it was lost under such circumstances.

While An Qi was complaining, Huo Jingze called him and told him that Zha Mao was found, in the old flower pond that was walking back from where the two of them were sitting just now.

An Qi hurried over, and when he passed, he saw Huo Jingze standing outside the iron fence and making a phone call.

A few low sour jujube trees grew in the middle of the flower pond, so they were surrounded by iron nets for fear of scratching people. Later, because the branches grew out, they were surrounded by iron nets at a distance of less than one meter.

An Qi ran over and asked, "Where is it?"

Huo Jing chose to point to the inside of the iron net.

An Qi squatted down and looked in, and he was huddled in a corner in the iron net inside, howling.

"Fuck me, how did you get in? How did you get in? How did you get out!"

Huo Jingze slapped him on the back: "You can understand it when you call it? Wait a while, I'll call logistics."

An Qi walked around the iron net in a daze, but he didn't look for it and didn't know how the fried hair got in, and even got in two layers!He came back and gave Zha Mao a thumbs up: "Zha Mao, you are so fucking smart, your father and son are so smart."

Huo Jingze slapped him on the back again: "How do you talk?"

An Qi patted his forehead and looked up at the sky: "Oh my God, take your son away soon, I don't want to raise him anymore."

Huo Jingze laughed, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching An Qi's face.

At this pinch, the two looked at each other in surprise, and immediately separated from each other and took two steps to the side.

Zha Mao shrank his neck and yelled in the net aggrievedly.

The iron net is not very high, and you can jump into it with just one turn. The key point is that the wild jujube tree is full of thorns.

After a while, the logistics old man came over with a ladder and a toolbox on his back. He walked around the iron net, but he was a little helpless.

This iron net is not an ordinary iron net, but a serious wrought iron steel frame. You can't saw the iron net for a dog. Besides, sawing is not just a saw.

The uncle stepped on a ladder and jumped into a layer of iron nets. The jujube branches in the middle of the iron nets are relatively sparse.An Qi also jumped in, but Huo Jing chose not to let him in.The uncle stretched out his hand from the gap in the iron net to pull the fried hair, but the fried hair ran inside screaming, even under the roots of the tree.

The uncle saw that he couldn't do it, and finally thought about it and took out the ultimate weapon.

It is a long pole with an iron ring tied at one end, and a net is hung on the iron ring. This thing is used to net the garbage in the lake.

Huo Jing chose to help the uncle pass the ladder in.The uncle stepped on the ladder and stretched the net in to catch the fried hair. The fried hair was about to run away, but the uncle quickly caught the fried hair with the net, and the fried hair screamed, obviously frightened.

There are many people around to watch the excitement.

The uncle held up the pole and raised it up, and Zha Mao was scrambling inside and wanted to run away, An Qi shouted: "Zhou Mao, be honest with me!"

The fried hair should have been frightened, and he didn't dare to move.

The uncle was holding the pole and couldn't use his strength, and he was struggling to transport the fried hair with the pole. As a result, the pole was lifted halfway in the middle of the pole, and suddenly there was a "click" sound, and it felt like it was about to break.Fried hair is less than three months old and it will weigh almost ten catties, which is a bit heavy for seriousness.

Fortunately, the uncle is very skilled in martial arts, and he lifted the fried hair in one fell swoop, and the pole broke when it passed the net. Fortunately, An Qi caught it in time.

Just when Huo Jingze breathed a sigh of relief, An Qi screamed again. "What's wrong?"

An Qi threw the fried hair on the ground, shook his hands, and yelled, "I'm covered with thorns on it!"

Huo Jingze grabbed the iron net and called worriedly: "Come back soon!"

The uncle jumped off the ladder, picked up the fried hair with his hands wearing insulating gloves, picked up the dead branches of jujube trees stuck to its hair, and handed it to Huo Jingze through the net.

The net used by the uncle was brought up from the artificial lake in the park. I don’t know how much mud has been accumulated on it. The white hair that was originally watery rolled in the net like a mud monkey.

Huo Jing chose to put it in a cage, and then went to see An Qi.

The uncle and An Qi stepped on the ladder and jumped over. Regardless of his age, the uncle is very agile.

Huo Jingze took Anqi's hand and looked at it. Anqi's palms were pierced with several bloody eyes. He took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped off the dirt on Anqi's hands. The people around were all looking at them, and immediately wanted to withdraw their hands, Huo Jingze squeezed his wrist and said, "Don't move, I'll squeeze your blood, if there is a thorn in it, it should be infected."

An Qi looked away and didn't move.

The two went home with Zha Mao, Anqi put ten centimeters of warm water in the bathtub and let Zha Mao let it fend for itself. Zha Mao seemed to know that he had caused trouble, or he was frightened, with a happy expression on his face , screaming in the water.

An Qi grabbed the edge of the bathtub, pointed to its forehead and said, "Boy, don't yell at me, wash yourself honestly, or you don't want to come out, you are a water dog in it. I'll sprinkle some salt on you , turning you into a sea dog."

"Nonsense." Huo Jingze walked in with a medicine box, put the medicine box on the toilet seat, took out iodine, and squatted next to An Qi.

"Give me your hand."

An Qi stretched out his two hands, looked at his hands and sighed: "Oh, my hands that have suffered a lot."

Huo Jing chose to wipe Anqi's hands with a cotton swab dipped in iodine, and Anqi said again, "I vaguely foresee its house demolitions in the future."

Huo Jingze laughed twice.

An Qi looked at Huo Jingze with silky eyes: "If I don't have time, can I put it in your place?"

Huo Jingze didn't raise his head and said, "Of course, the one with fried hair under my name is my son."

"Your son……"

Fried hair raised a paw in the water and called pitifully, but no one paid any attention to it.

After Huo Jing chose to wipe Anqi's hands, he gave Anqi a pair of rubber gloves and asked Anqi to wear them before bathing the fried hair.

Zha Mao took a bath and was about to explode, the two of them couldn't handle it with their four hands, as soon as they applied the shower gel, Zha Mao flicked their hair, shaking off the foam all over their bodies and faces.

The tiny bathroom was filled with laughter and barking dogs.

Huo Jingze unexpectedly smeared a large lump of foam on An Qi's face, Anqi rushed forward and wiped a large amount of foam on both sides of Huo Jingze's face, not to be outdone, and blocked his mouth in the next second.

He fell on Huo Jingze, with his arms resting on both sides of his head, the bridge of his nose was staggered, and he sprayed hot air from his mouth, and kissed Huo Jingze's wet lips vigorously. When Huo Jing chose to hug him, his lack was answered and he was greatly satisfied.

Huo Jingze hugged him, clasped his head with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist with the other. A fierce response swept him, and what was tightly entwined in his mouth belonged to Huo Jingze's taste and strength.

Zhamao howled, but no one paid any attention to it.

An Qi sat up, his face was flushed from neck to neck, and he watched the water on the ground panting violently.

Huo Jingze stood up, but it was not much better either. He looked at the top of Anqi's drooping head and said, "I'll go home and change." Then he left.

An Qi took a deep breath, letting the abnormal ups and downs of his chest slowly calm down.

Huo Jing chose to change clothes and never came back.After An Qi bathed Zha Mao, he poured some dog food for him after blowing his hair. The dog food was brought by Huo Jingze, and it was all in the big backpack.

An Qi kept looking at the door, but Huo Jingze never came back.

After Zha Mao finished eating the dog food, Anqi was afraid that it would run away, so he put it in the cage again, Zha Mao howled, obviously not happy.

An Qi looked at the phone, clicked back and forth in Huo Jingze's dialog box, but nothing was sent.

An Qi looked to see if it was still early in the morning, and if the old man broke the stick when he helped save it just now, should he pay for one.

So he patted Zha Mao and said, "Zha Mao, wait at home, your father will come back as soon as he goes."

An Qi drove to the grocery market, but he couldn't find the kind of net that the uncle used. There were quite a lot of ordinary small nets, but the longest pole was only one meter. He described it to the uncle who sold the net. , the uncle said that those are all made by himself, not for sale.

Later, the uncle gave Anqi a trick, asking Anqi to buy an ordinary net, and then buy a bamboo pole, and tie the two together.An Qi suddenly felt that this method was great.

So he bought a net from the uncle, and then followed the instructions of the uncle to buy bamboo poles. There are quite a few types of bamboo poles. An Qi picked a four-meter-long bamboo pole that was slightly thinner than his wrist, tied it to the car and went home.

After that, Anqi doubted his IQ several times along the way. Nima bought such a long bamboo pole that he couldn’t put it in the car and could only tie it to the roof. The good guy erected the bamboo pole for three meters and no car dared to approach him. It became a large lamb kebab driving on the road.

Haoxuan didn't meet the traffic policeman along the way, otherwise he would have to talk to him.

The car couldn't turn into the parking lot with a four-meter-long bamboo pole tied on. He had to park on the side road. Then he untied the bamboo pole, took out the net and put it on the ground. A piece of steel wire for him, the net and the bamboo pole are tightly twisted together with steel wire.

An Qi held up the packed bamboo pole and net and went to the logistics to find the uncle. The uncle was very happy when he saw the bamboo pole. He patted Anqi on the back and said good boy, I'm not embarrassed to say that you got me such a big bamboo pole. I held it up. It's hard for me how to fish for rubbish in the lake.

The uncle just brewed a pot of mellow Pu'er tea, and stayed with Anqi for a drink. Anqi was tired and sat down for a while to rest, chatting with the uncle for ten yuan by the way.

It was already dark when he came out of the logistics service, breathing in the fragrance of tea in his mouth. It seems that he must have spent 20 yuan on this day.

When he got home and got out of the elevator, he subconsciously wanted to press the door lock, but he failed. The door was the same door, but the door handle was not a combination lock, and the house number started with 19.

He wanted to knock on the door, but he clenched his hand into a fist and didn't knock down. He leaned against the door, hesitated for a while, then turned and went downstairs.

He fell down beside Zha Mao's cage and complained: "Zha Mao, my IQ of your father is almost on par with yours, so you have to fight with you...what's the taste?"

Anqi sniffed his nose, followed the light to look into the fried hair cage, and immediately jumped three feet high: "Zhao Mao, you fucking pissed! You also shit!"

Zha Mao hid as far away from the shit as possible, looking at An Qi pitifully with blinking eyes.

An Qi resigned himself to being a shit shovel officer.In her heart, Huo Jingze really found him a good job.

After tidying up the fried hair, An Qi collapsed on the sofa.He took out his mobile phone, but there was still no news from Huo Jingze.

He raised his hand. There were some blood scabs on the palm of his hand. He looked at it for a while and resolutely got up and walked out the door.

He doesn't know how to train fried hair to shit and pee, so it's okay to ask for advice, or if it's not good enough, let's study it together.

He knocked on Huo Jingze's door, but there was no answer after knocking for a long time. He lay down on the ground and looked in through the crack of the door, but there was no light inside.

Where did he go?

An Qi came back in a daze, sat on the sofa and stared blankly at Zha Mao, who sat in the cage and licked his paws.

After sitting for a while, he rubbed his face, then went out and lit a cigarette on the balcony.

It was still sunny during the day, but at night it was a bit gloomy, and it seemed that it was still going to rain.He stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette while looking at everything outside, neon lights, dotted with stars.

He turned and looked up, but only saw the bottom of the upstairs balcony.

He is on duty?Or what did he do? At this time before...he was still at Jin Yanhuai's house?

An Qi walked over to the balcony of Jin Yanhuai's house. The doors and windows of the balcony next door were closed, bright lights were shining in the windows, and the thin white screens like silkworm wings were quietly wrapped around the corner of the wall. At an angle of less than ten centimeters, he saw the living room next door. Inside, by the wall, the man leaned against the wall, hugging and kissing the person in front of him.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the cold air from the high altitude penetrated into his body everywhere, chilling his bones.

Anqi spewed white smoke from his mouth, his eyes became dim under the smoke, he used his thumb and index finger to pinch the cigarette butt out, his hands had already been worn out with a thick layer of calluses, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned and went back to the room.