Eleven's Bedtime Stories

[Written in the front, this article is No.1, and there should be no No.1 in the future, Lei can skip this article. 】

1,

I picked up a dog, or more accurately, it should be a person, but he is indeed not much different from a dog.

I just met that dog, well — when I was a human, I was on the way home after finishing the work of the company. It was already two or three o'clock in the morning. He was digging through the trash can, eating those disgusting things, just Like a stray dog—it turned out that he was indeed a stray dog.

Originally, I didn't intend to pay attention to it, but when I saw his side face, I hesitated.

Because that face is too familiar, it is the face of a killer, a killer who wants to kill me, this killer was cultivated by that man, believe me, since ancient times, there will never be a lack of scenes where slaves fall in love with their masters, So everyone just watched the show and passed it.

Far away, the killer wanted to kill me, but he missed because of the serious injuries on his body. I even got the handle of his master because of this. Generally speaking, Mr. Killer's condition after that should not be very good That's it.

Thinking about it this way, this stray dog ​​is indeed the one who didn't want it.

It's really bad fun, actually turning people into dogs.

It's a good way.

Perhaps because I wanted to tease him, I went to a nearby convenience store that was still open to buy a piece of bread, tore open the bag and threw it to him.

He landed on all fours and crawled on the ground. After seeing the bread on the ground, he approached cautiously and sniffed the bread. He opened his mouth, probably wanting to bite, but in the end, he whimpered, turned his head and gave up. this bread.

Sure enough, it was very good.

Like a dog with a human face.

Still recognize the Lord.

After that, I went to buy some things and threw them to him, but he didn't say anything to my food.

So I lost interest, and naturally I didn't want to tease me anymore. I went back to the car and asked the driver to take me back.

But then every night when I go home I see him.

He seems to have taken root there.

Maybe his master lost him here?I thought it was funny, and my interest came up again. Of course, I continued to play the game of feeding him, but unfortunately he never ate.

I'm a little sorry.

I haven't counted how long this situation lasted, it should be quite a long time...?In short, I don’t know when it started. He started to eat the food I gave him. He still acts like a dog. I tried to communicate with him, but the effect was not good. look at me.

Therefore, our relationship is that I feed and he eats.

It's a pity that this situation didn't last long. He disappeared for a few days. He should have been seen by someone, and then he was called to the police. I didn't pay too much attention to it.

There must be a little loss, because for people like me, relationships basically depend on money—basically, so some people are still exceptions.

In fact, I haven't been lost for too long. One is that it doesn't matter. After all, it's just a plaything.

Second, he reappeared. In the place where I often fed him, he curled up in a corner, with many wounds on his body and very little clothes left, with those empty eyes slightly open, It seemed that he was extremely tired. After seeing me, he worked hard for a while before getting up from the ground, but he was still on all fours.

——Sure enough, it’s still a dog.

Maybe, I can take him back...?

I don’t know how this thought came about, but what’s ridiculous is that I thought about it seriously, and I still planned to do it. Although my approach was too hypocritical, I knelt down and asked him like I was asking a person, asking him:

"Want to follow me?"

Of course I know that this question is too idiotic, and I also know that he will not make any statement, after all, he is just a dog with a bad head, and I just asked this question just as a show, no matter whether others can see it or not.

Who made me a hypocrite.

It was very simple to know if he would like to come with me, I got up, walked towards 'home', and waved to him.

He crawled on the spot and looked at me.

After a long time, after I took a few steps forward, he followed me and also climbed a few steps to this side.

Oops, that's really ridiculous.

it is ridiculous.

This is definitely not a compliment, and of course, it wasn't the dog I was laughing at.

In short, this dog—or rather—he was picked up by me in this way.