【Rebirth】Late Cool

None of this is news.

Jinglan Garden is surrounded by fences, and there are only four gates to go out, but at the same time it is also a very complicated residential area, with criss-crossing roads and paths.

Zhou Xiangwan was 70% sure that Gouzi was still in Jinglan Garden, but he didn't dare to think about whether it was made into dog meat hot pot by some malicious people.

"Haha, haha, haha, haha..." Zhou Xiangwan searched for 3 hours in a row, sweating profusely in the winter, and his hair was covered with ice scum.

For a while, he criticized himself for giving the dog such a sloppy name for convenience, and now it looks like a mental disorder who escaped from the second courtyard in the middle of the night; Come on, don't expect him to find a bitch to breed him this year.

"Crackling, crackling..." It's almost New Year's Eve. At that time, the ban on smoking was not so strict, and some residents still followed the traditional custom and set off firecrackers for celebration.

Zhou Xiangwan turned into the alley downstairs of his house in disbelief, worried beyond belief: the dog is afraid of thunder and firecrackers, and he doesn't know what's going on.

At this moment, Zhou Xiangwan found out with tears in his eyes: Does the dog that man is holding belong to his family?

"Haha!" He rushed over, "What are you going to do to my dog!?"

Zhou Xiangwan roared flatly, and the person in front of him hugged the dog and took three steps back in fright. The dog heard the familiar voice and threw himself into Zhou Xiangwan's arms. He hugged his fat dog. His heart fell to the ground, he kissed the dog's head, ate the fur of his mouth, and finally looked at the suspicious person who was hugging Haha just now.

"Wu Liang?" Zhou Xiangwan never expected to meet Wu Liang here.

He was wearing home clothes, leaning weakly on the telephone pole, and Zhou Xiangwan could smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body three meters upwind.

Zhou Xiangwan put down the dog and went up to pat his red but cold face: "Wu Liang, what are you doing here?"

Wu Liang blinked for a long time before he recognized the person: "Young Master Zhou..."

"Your dog... Take him back, it's so cold." Zhou Xiangwan watched his voice get lower and lower, and finally the tears in his eyes flowed down the corners of his eyes, but he tried his best to hold back, The whole person was trembling, and only a slight whimper could come out of his throat.

At that time, Zhou Xiangwan didn't know what happened, so he could only infer that it might be related to Du Ruo, or it might be the loss of a loved one. There are too many unfortunate things in a person's life, and after all, others can't empathize with them.

But you can't throw a drunk under the streetlight at night, Zhou Shao showed the patience to treat pugs: "Wu Liang, where is your home, I will take you back."

Unexpectedly, Wu Liang was taken aback when he heard this, and seemed to be sober for a moment, but what he said in the next second made Zhou Xiangwan suspect that he was so drunk that his head went out of his mind.

"I heard that Young Master Zhou is not jealous of men and women?" Wu Liang said with a smile, "Do you think I can do it?"

Ten years later, Zhou Xiangwan still remembered Wu Liang's face at that time. The sadness and despair in his eyes and the madness of breaking the cans made him feel compassion at that time.

His Adam's apple moved: "What are you doing?"

Wu Liang hooked the corner of his mouth, leaned forward and rubbed Zhou Xiangwan's ear with his face: "c me."