Loyal Dog God Cultivation Program

Yan Ze went to Wei Yu's hometown in the third year of junior high school according to the plan. When he was there, Yan Che lived in the same room with him and was relatively silent. Staring at homework for the winter vacation, Yan Che doing nothing alone is even more awkward.So everything can't be compared. When I feel miserable, I compare and find that I am really miserable.

The awkward atmosphere made Yan Che finally unable to bear it, bought a ticket and fled on the fifth day of the lunar new year.

He didn't tell Wen Ge about his early return, anyway, Wen Ge will be back tomorrow, Yan Che plans to take advantage of this time difference to do cleaning or something, and he can go to the airport to pick Wen Ge up early tomorrow morning, as a surprise or something.

The next morning, the airport.

Yan Che found the flight information on the big screen according to the flight number inferred from Wen Ge's approximate arrival time, departure city, and airline in his hand.

very good!landed!The timing was perfect!

Yan Che dialed Wen Ge's number.

The phone is already on, and it seems that it has indeed landed. After a few rings, Wen Ge answered the phone: "Hello?"

Yan Che was standing in the crowd on the phone, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes: "Where do you think I am?"

Wen Ge heard the noisy background sound, thought for a while, and guessed: "The train station? Are you on the train?"

"Wrong!" Yan Che replied proudly, "I'm at the airport, in City K."

Wen Ge: ……………

"Surprise, right?" Yan Che licked his face begging for praise.

"Very pleasantly surprised." Wen Ge held the phone and looked helplessly at the receding scenery outside the window, "But I just got on the airport expressway..."

Yan Che: ………………

Be silly, so don't make any surprises if you have nothing to do, how important communication between people is.

Yan Che stood there in embarrassment: "Why are you moving so fast... Don't you need to fight for a taxi or wait in line?"

"I came out without checking my luggage. The car was booked in advance by Didi yesterday."

Okay, it's professional, witty, and sung.Yan Che was very convinced.

The airport in City K is built very far away from the city, and there is no place to turn around when you get on the highway, you have to drive all the way to the exit, Wen Ge has no choice but to go home first and wait for Yan Che at home.

The two returned home one after the other, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Che's unexpected surprise this time, besides wasting a hundred or so dollars, is simply ridiculous.

But as soon as Wen Ge entered the house, he could smell a scent. Yan Che had stewed the lotus root pork ribs soup all night, and turned off the fire before leaving.There is still a residual temperature, indicating that the quality of the casserole is good.

The two ate two bowls of noodles with the pork rib soup, and sat down on the sofa chatting after eating and drinking.

Yan Che will have an internship in the next semester, and the two of them discussed it and planned to go to a nearby small town by car during the holiday.

The result was that Yan Che had just returned from his hometown on the fifth day of the new year, and drove to the vicinity of his hometown with Wen Ge on the seventh day of the new year.

Speaking of which, this neighborhood is actually quite a popular tourist destination, and there are countless parents who bring their children to play during the holidays. The two finally found a small inn that was not fully booked and stayed.

Although the inn is small, there are only six or seven rooms except for the owner's family, but the location is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Yan Che didn't have a driver's license, and Wen Ge drove for four or five hours along the way. The two of them didn't go out to play on the day they arrived. They rested for a long time before starting to plan to play.

As a result, five or six backpackers came to the inn early the next morning. It seemed that they often went out for travel. They planned to cycle around the lake for a week. After seeing Wen Ge and Yan Che, they warmly invited them.

The two looked at each other, accepted the invitation with a smile, and followed the backpackers to rent bicycles.

Before they set off, they bought some water and snacks and put them in their backpacks, and set off with a large group of people.

When riding to a lakeside park, everyone rested together. The two of them put down the bike together and found a grassy area at random. Yan Che took off his coat and spread it on the ground, and the two of them squeezed together and sat down.

Yan Che took out the water and nuts from the bag and handed them to Wen Ge. Wen Ge unscrewed a bottle and handed it back to Yan Che. He unscrewed another bottle and drank slowly.

"How old are you guys?" There were young and old in the backpacker team. An aunt who looked like she was in her 40s took out a pack of spicy duck necks from her bag and distributed them to everyone. Yan Che looked straight and took a piece. Nibble slowly.

"I'm 27, he's 21." Wen Ge replied.

"That's right, young people should come out and move around more, don't stay at home and stare at the computer all day. Are you brothers?" Auntie put the duck neck in front of Yan Che with a smile.

Wen Ge, who faces the computer every day, felt that he had been shot in the knee, and said, "No, friend."

Another uncle in his 50s also interjected: "What do you do for work? Are you still in school?"

Yan Che was embarrassed to eat too much, so he gnawed the duck neck in his hand, took a napkin from Wen Singer and wiped his hands while answering: "I'm from Normal University, and he majors in mathematics, while he majors in music."

"Being a teacher? Very good, very good." Several elderly uncles and aunts nodded.

They probably misunderstood that Wen Ge was a music teacher, and Wen Ge remained calm, Yan Che didn't explain it, thinking about the voice practice class before each song recording, in fact, it was no different from a music teacher...

But it is exclusive one-to-one teaching, which is a bit sweet.

The two played with this wave of backpackers for a day, and it was around eight o'clock before they got together to eat together at a table and returned to the inn.During this period, several elderly uncles and aunts kept asking questions, inquiring about the parents' stories, and almost tried to introduce Wen Ge to someone.Fortunately, just when there was a sign, Wen Ge stopped him by saying "I have a partner", and Yan Che quietly blushed while watching Wen Ge's unchanging face.

There were also two young people in the backpacker, a boy and a girl, one or two years younger than Yan Che, who had just entered university and were children of elders.Along the way, the two kept getting together and talking in a low voice, sneaking peeks at Yan Che and Wen Ge from time to time, but they didn't speak until the meal, when the four of them were forced to get together by the elders and called "you Young people communicate more.”

The girl happened to be sitting on Yan Che's left, and Wen Ge was on the right, chatting with the people next to her, while serving Yan Che food.

When it was over, everyone walked to the inn together, and when they broke up and went back to the room, the girl finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked Yan Che softly, winking, "I've been wondering for a whole day, who is the gong of the two of you?"

Yan Che: ……………

You have sharp eyes, girl.

Wen Ge had already walked forward and opened the door, and when he saw Yan Che lagging behind, he turned his head naturally: "What's wrong?"

The opened door could vaguely see a big bed, and the girl on the side was still looking at Yan Che with a smile.

Yan Che: "Do you believe me when I say we are good brothers?"

The girl answered Yan Che with an expression of "I understand", "I don't believe it."

After entering the room, Yan Che went to take a shower first, Wen Ge took out his mobile phone after packing up his things, and planned to check Weibo, only to realize that he hadn't paid attention all day, and the mobile phone had already exploded.

There are more than 20 missed calls, some of them are Hu Qing, the planner of "A Gentleman's Song", and some other friends in the circle who know his number. The messages of WeChat and Penguin can't be reached in the lock screen state. The groups are all blocked, and now when I open it, all of them are brushed to 99+, and most people are crazy about him.

Hu Qing roughly explained the ins and outs on both Penguin and WeChat, and posted the address of a forum. Wen Ge followed the address and clicked in to read it. After reading everything, her heart suddenly became cold.

When Yan Che came out of the shower, he saw Wen Ge's pale face, with a mobile phone in his hand, and asked while wiping his hair, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ge forced a smile, shook his head: "It's okay." Then he locked the phone screen, put it in his pocket, and went into the bathroom.

Yan Che forgot to take out the changed clothes and left them on the bathroom table.Wen Ge suppressed his trembling hands, and touched Yan Che's pants pocket, and the phone was indeed inside.He took out Yan Che's phone, and sure enough, unread messages filled the entire screen.

It seems that Yan Che didn't look at his phone all day.It's okay, it's okay, God have mercy.Wen Ge thought to himself.

He deleted all unread messages, thought for a while, put the phone back in his pocket, put the corner of his trousers with the phone in the sink, and turned on the faucet.

It wasn't until the corner where the trousers were placed was completely submerged that Wen Ge suddenly pinched himself and let out a cry.

Yan Che was watching TV, when he heard his voice, he hurried in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ge held Yan Che's almost soaked trousers in one hand, and said, "I was washing my face, and the trousers suddenly fell in... Is your phone in there?"

"Damn it?" Yan Che took out the whole soaked mobile phone from his pocket, the screen was already black.

With an innocent face, Wen Ge said guiltily: "I was wrong, go back and buy you a new one."

"It's okay." Seeing Wen Ge's guilty look, Yan Che comforted him, "It has been used for three years, and it is enough for the cost. I originally planned to change it when I got the internship salary."

Yan Che helped Wen Ge wring out the wet pants to dry, then went out to watch TV, and let Wen Ge take a bath.

Wen Ge watched Yan Che leave the bathroom and closed the door, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned on the faucet, flushed his face, looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were full of despair.

When Wen Ge came out of the shower, Yan Che was lying on the bed watching a reality show, and couldn't help laughing at the various teasing behaviors of the guests, Wen Ge stood by the bed and wiped his hair with a towel, and threw the towel away after drying , went to bed and lay next to Yan Che.

The show was already the last part, and it ended after a while. Yan Che pressed the remote control back and forth but couldn't find what he wanted to watch, so he reached out to Wen Ge: "Lend me your mobile phone to browse Weibo?"

Wen Ge pointed to the mobile phone on the table in the distance: "It's charging."

He turned his face to look at Yan Che: "How about this? It just so happens that your mobile phone is also broken. These days, let's concentrate on having fun. Just the two of us face to face, on our honeymoon, and no one is allowed to look at the mobile phone."

Yan Che was turned numb by Wen Ge's sudden affection, but seeing that Wen Ge's expression didn't look like he was joking, he also nodded.

Wen Ge's complexion is still not very good, sullen

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Che tried his temperature with the back of his hand, but he didn't have a fever.

"No." Yan Che's face suddenly moved closer, and Wen Ge could see the pimples on the tip of his nose that were about to pop out because of the hot duck neck at noon. He reached out and touched Yan Che's face, "It's the first time I've ridden so far by bicycle, I'm a little tired .”

"Really? It's okay, you still run every day." Yan Che replied with a smile, "Go to bed early when you're tired." Yan Che covered Wen Ge with the quilt, watched him close his eyes, and picked up the remote control again , turn off the TV sound to the minimum, and then find a TV series to watch.

The author has something to say:

The last pot of dog blood is coming

It is estimated that it will end within 45 chapters

Notice!The dog blood in the next chapter involves the bottom line!Forgot to mark the thunder point in the copy!

But the attitude will be very clear!Will not advocate any unhealthy tendencies!The protagonist will also pay the corresponding price!