The puppy is a wolf

Lin Yi lives alone in this city, in a modest house.

Today is his 26th birthday.

In the early morning, he continued to sleep deeply, and the sun shone in, shining on his fluffy hair under the quilt.

He rolled over from one side of the bed to the other.

A moment later, the phone on the bedside table rang.

He frowned, and after a few seconds of tangling, he reached out to fish for the phone.

Maybe it's because the roll made him suddenly far away from the phone, maybe it's because his hands are short.

In short, the phone was touched, but not taken.

As soon as he touched it, he knocked the phone away, and it landed on the clean floor with a crisp sound.

... He didn't seem to react, and fell asleep again.

The mobile phone is lingering and still thinking strongly.

"...1,...2,...3" he counted in his heart, ready to use his strength.

Just as he had exerted his strength, the phone's ringing stopped abruptly.

"..." There was silence in the air.

He cursed slowly, his face still buried in the quilt: "...Damn it."

In the early morning, his voice was even more hoarse, like gravel.

A moment later, just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the phone vibrated again.

Sounded.

Lin Yi was woken up again, very irritable, so he said the second sentence this morning: "...fuck."

... is also the second swear word.

He didn't hesitate much this time, maybe because he couldn't sleep because of the noise.

Like a four-legged animal, he slowly crawled to the bed.Bending down, picking up the phone.

After the phone returned to his slender fingers, he was still for a few seconds.

He rubbed the dull hair on his head and answered the phone.

"Brother, happy birthday! 26 years old!"

With a hoarse voice, he replied, "You... how do you really ask me to respond?"

The girl on the opposite side stuck out her tongue, holding the spirit of hitting me through the screen if you have the ability to pull the network cable, and said: "Old man!"

He said slowly and in a low voice, "Ah...he's 26 years old."

The other person noticed something was wrong, and quickly hung up the phone.

Lin also didn't want to sleep anymore.

The phone was in his hand, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He looked at the calendar.

3 month 22 number.

Then he looked at the year.

No more, no less, he just passed the feng shui ridge of 25 years old today, and is heading towards the beginning of the third year.

Lin Yi suddenly felt sad.

Oh my god, it's really 26 years old.

He doesn't seem to be able to accept this reality yet.

26 years old, single for 26 years.

It's not easy.

He sighed.

Lin Yi is probably still not sober, and his thoughts are swinging between two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

As is customary, he begins his routine with little thought.

The so-called routine is nothing more than getting up every day and screaming at the sky.

No, not getting up either.

He was still in bed after all.

Lin is also a superstitious young man.

He thought, God is so busy every day, I have to be considerate of him, and it is inevitable that some wishes will be missed.

I want to be considerate of him, so what should I do?

Make a wish, anyone who has gone to school knows.

As the numerator increases, the probability increases.

He began this great enterprise almost as soon as he learned to speak.

Although he never succeeded.

Well, persistence is valuable.

He doesn't like girls, and his lifelong wish is to have a puppy.

The best is the kind that is long and white and clean, the kind that can be hugged and rubbed.

As usual, he made a wish and raised his head, even though he was facing the ceiling.

"Give me a partner! I want a puppy."

When he made a wish, the dull hair on his head was raised, like a sophomore boy.

An older middle school boy?

After making a wish, he lifted the white quilt and got up.

He was barefoot, washing his hands.

He looked at the itinerary, there is no work today.

No, what kind of work does the vagrant need.

No chores today.

He remembered that people on Weibo called him missing every day.

Will I be sprayed if I don’t post a post on my birthday? ——On the self-cultivation of an [-]-line photographer.

He resolutely slumped back on the bed and took out his phone.

"Happy 26th birthday to myself." Edit, send.

Then I checked the time and continued to sleep.

This decision won his heart, so he felt that he didn't need to worry about brushing his teeth and washing his face.

He buried his head and rolled into a ball with the quilt.

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God was on business, busy in his study.

That kid outside is watching TV and swiping Weibo? ?

He saw that there was an extra piece of information in his notebook.

Lin Yi, 26 years old.My birthday wish is: I want a puppy.

What is a puppy?

God, the old man racked his brains for a while, and turned to Baidu on his mobile phone because of his curiosity.

Little milk dog?

He was honestly popularized for a while.

He thought about the concept of knowing the little milk dog and the little wolf dog. According to this, the outside should be a little wolf cub.

He felt that his brain was not enough, so he decisively passed this page of wishes.

The wind blows away, and the wish on that page is passed.It fell down automatically, blowing and blowing.

blown into the living room.

Gu Yan was squinting his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Just as he was about to get Duke Zhou's contact number, a page of kraft paper greeted him directly.

Feeling irritable, he reached out and roughly pinched the page of paper that was blowing towards his face.

He glanced at it, then walked towards the study.

The information is humanized with photos attached.

Maybe that kraft paper is also something to look at, and the usual wishes are only with names.

This page is really good, with photos and information.

As for Lin Yi's photo, it doesn't appear at all that he is an uncle who wants a puppy in his heart.

"Neng, your information."

"Oh." God buried himself in business affairs, where he had so much time to manage, and said casually, "Throw it in the trash can."

Gu Yan squinted his eyes, looked at the yellowed page again, and asked, "Aren't you going to help him realize it?"

God Xiao Nan raised his head and complained, "Brother, it's true that I am God, but everyone's wishes are made to come true, so am I still alive?"

"Forget it!" Xiao Nan said angrily, feeling deeply in pain.

"..." Gu Yan said faintly, poking at the truth, "God will not die."

"... Hurry up! Don't disturb me!!!" Xiao Nan almost got up and pushed him away, shutting him out.

"Oh." Gu Yan responded casually, searching in the study.

He glanced casually, and there were neat kraft papers on the bookshelf.

They are all things that come from this world to be dealt with by God.

He walked over and opened it.

It was obviously a random movement, but I didn't know why it was purposeful.

found it.

He glanced at the earliest date.

Lin Yi, three years old.

"..." He secretly complained in his heart.

Three years old.. It is estimated that he will learn to make a wish as soon as he speaks fluently.

He searched again and found that almost every day had his wish.

From the very beginning: "I want ice cream."

"I want cake."

"I haven't seen my parents for a long time, I hope to see them!"

He pulled Xiao Nan: "Did you see it?"

"Please, what happened if you saw it?"

"...It's okay." He glanced at Xiao Nan and said, "You god is really useless."

Xiao Nan rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Gu Yan continued to flip.

Skip the middle childhood and go straight to adulthood.

"Let me like girls. I don't want to be discriminated against anymore."

When I was 20 years old.

His heart tightened, isn't it good to like boys?

It is estimated that later, the rotten girl style became popular, and the new generation no longer rejected it.

Then his wish continued for five years: "I want an object."

"I want someone."

"I want a puppy."

"Give me a little milk dog."

"I want a little milk dog as a partner."

"..." He twitched the corner of his mouth very slightly.

He poked Xiao Nan again, with still pitifully few words: "Realized."

Xiao Nan continued to roll his eyes: "Please, ancestor,"

"Singleness in this world still requires two people to be happy with each other, to like boys, and to be a puppy."

"Do you know how hard it is to find?"

"Ancestor, please do me a favor, please go ahead!" Xiao Nan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Okay." Almost at the same time, he took the next sentence.

"What did you say?" Xiao Nan's jaw almost fell to the ground.

"I said." Gu Yan raised his head and looked at Xiao Nan, "Okay."

Xiao Nan was shocked: "You won't have a crush on him, will you?"

"Yeah." He didn't deny it, nodded in a good mood, and continued to read the information.

"Ancestor, stop making trouble!" Xiao Nan was about to cry, he didn't care about the work at hand, and came directly to him to give psychological counseling to the landlord.

"Are you a little milk dog? You are not!"

"What they want is a little milk dog, you are no one's food at all??"

Gu Yan stretched out two fingers, calmly and indifferently said: "20 years."

"Ancestor, stop making trouble, is this a joke?"

"If you don't do it, get out."

"...People don't like your mouth."

"30."

"Deal!" Xiao Nan's eyes were smiling, he didn't finish the work at hand, and left it to other gods.

Pulling Gu Yanmei to lean back on the sofa.

He rummaged through and found all recent information about Lin Yi.

Open it page by page.

Gu Yan was sitting on the sofa, his expression was still cold, but there were some invisible emotions in his delicate pupils.

He brought the materials, Xiao Nan yelled.

"...." Gu Yan had a good family education and was also impatient at being called by him, so he said, "...It's very noisy."

Xiao Nan wanted to scream at first, but when he thought of the 30-year rent that would not be paid, he stopped talking.

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