Hu Wei was woken up by the heat, and it was already bright outside.

The heating in the ward was not turned on very high, but he still kicked the small towel wrapped in him.

As soon as I looked up, I saw He Chen sitting there drinking porridge, holding a newspaper in his hand, the kind with gibberish writing.

Hu Wei jumped off the sofa, and He Chen turned the page of the newspaper, but it was rare that he didn't talk to him.

Fatty came within half an hour, bringing breakfast to Hu Wei, and rushed to He Chen's bed just after pouring out the dog food.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The fat man lowered his voice.

"It's nothing." He Chen turned the page slowly without raising his eyes.

"Tsk, you're so disrespectful!" The fat man bumped his arm, "If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself by watching the video."

"Is that different from what I told you directly?" He Chen finally raised his eyes, but glanced at Hu Wei, "Don't watch the video, I haven't found anyone."

"You are lying to ghosts." The fat man was very unhappy.

"Why are you lying to me?" He Chen took a sip of tea casually, "People are not fools, they must have picked photos taken from dead corners of surveillance cameras."

"Hey..." Fatty began to scratch his head, "Do you think the person who took the photo is the same person who posted the first Weibo?"

"It's hard to say." He Chen said, "In short, you and the lunatic don't care about this matter, Dafang and I will solve it."

"I think you've gone too far," said the fat man. "Didn't someone write news about you all the time before, and you've been too lazy to find out. This time it's okay, you almost fucked up..."

"If you can just let me finish the game, what do you think he spends his free time writing press releases?" He Chen stretched.

"..." Fatty stared at him for a while, "I'll go! It's too scary! Fortunately, I retreated early..."

Hu Wei squatted next to his food bowl, lowered his head but didn't eat much.

He didn't make sense of what He Chen said, so now he meant to write negative.It was Ye Zhen who made the news, but it was someone else who actually killed someone?

Embarrassing, then he bit the wrong person.

Forget it, as far as writing news about Ye Zhen, it would be cheap to just bite him.

Hu Wei himself didn't know when he and He Chen had such a united front.

"Oh, the dog eats this little today?" The fat man squatted in front of him and touched his paw, "Do you want to lose weight?"

He Chen also glanced at the food bowl: "Maybe he doesn't like the dog food you bought."

Hu Wei felt the sofa was hot, so he lay down on the cold tiles, yawning with his mouth open.

The fat man teased him for a while, cleaned up the food bowl, and then left. Before leaving, he made a note of Hu Wei's favorite dog food.

After he left, He Chen started to watch TV, which was a chattering channel. Hu Wei was lying on the ground, listening to it to help him fall asleep.

Fatty is a pretty good person, and it's not that Hu Wei doesn't like this kind of dog food.

It may really be that I lost my appetite due to the heat last night.

Hu Wei gradually became sleepy, and when his eyes were half closed, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He called "Hu Wei", and he raised his head reflexively.

He Chen and him met their gazes, and each of them silently stared at each other for three seconds.

Hu Wei turned his head back before He Chen could smile, his heart beating fast.

It's cold, I raised my head subconsciously without much thought, what kind of wind did He Chen suddenly have?

"It's time to change the Weibo password." He Chen added the second half of the sentence to himself.

Hu Wei lay on his stomach and took a deep breath.

Scared the dog to death.

The weather is indeed getting warmer day by day. During the time when He Chen stayed in the hospital to observe his condition, the fat man would occasionally take him for a walk.

The small foreign town has a unique style. The colors of the houses are very fresh. Walking across a footbridge, it is a huge green park.

The language of dogs is not distinguished by national boundaries. When the fat man walks him, there are always other dogs in the park barking at him.

"It's worthless! You bark loudly and go back!" The fat man pulled his rope.

Hu Wei didn't have much motivation, because he always thought barking at a dog was a stupid thing to do.

"Hey, it's useless!" The fat man found a haystack and sat down, "If you don't quarrel with men, what about messing with women?"

Hu Wei squinted his eyes and heard someone playing an unnamed musical instrument on the other side of the green field. The sky was very blue and white clouds came and went. This feeling reminded him of his previous life.

I don’t know what that place is called, anyway, he never walked out of that grassland in his previous life. The owner speaks English and has a beard. Hu Wei can see sheep running around every day when he opens his eyes.

The name "Hu Wei" has existed since then. Someone wrote these two characters on the ground repeatedly.

Because the pronunciation sounded good, he named himself Hu Wei.

When Hu Wei opened his eyes in horror, he saw a dog sniffing his ass.

He jumped up in a hurry, and barked at the broken dog fiercely, one bark was not enough, so he barked two more times.

"Yo, it's okay!" The fat man laughed loudly, and drove the poor dog away, "I thought you were a bitch."

Hu Wei rolled his eyes at him and continued to squat down.

To be honest, the grass is a bit prickly, and now it is the time to molt. The new hair is more delicate than the previous one, and it is uncomfortable to prick it a little.

Every time Hu Wei squatted for a while, he got up and stood up. He forgot how many times he stood up when a gust of wind blew over.

He smelled a fragrance.

It's hard to describe what kind of smell it is, because it doesn't smell like any item that can be touched every day.

The wind seemed to be hot. Hu Wei shook his head, only to see himself take a few steps in the direction of the wind.

"What's the matter? You don't want to stay anymore?" Fatty also got up after seeing this, and pulled the leash, "Your physical strength is not good at 01:30."

Hu Wei regained his sanity a little bit, and walked away from the green field at a brisk pace without the fat man holding him.

He remembered what the smell was, he'd smelled it before, and he knew how powerful it was.

After Hu Wei went back, he never went out for a walk anymore. He squatted in the ward every day and didn't eat much dog food. Sometimes when he squatted, his body suddenly seemed to be burning.

Fortunately, as long as I don't go out, this feeling will dissipate in about three days.

At first, He Chen was afraid that there was something wrong with his body, but seeing that he had returned to a normal appetite, he didn't go to see a doctor again.

The hospital originally allowed He Chen to stay for two weeks, but He Chen insisted on leaving the hospital after staying for a week.

The news of his discharge from the hospital was not released, and the only people who took He Chen out of the hospital that day were the fat man and the lunatic.

"Ye Zhengou is sick and has gone back to the country." The fat man said.

He Chen just nodded, and asked again after a while: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't say, maybe it's a cold?" The fat man guessed.

"Dogs can catch a cold too?" The lunatic was squatting to tease Hu Wei.

"Dogs will still have sex when the time comes, I don't know." The fat man disliked him.

Hu Wei wrinkled his nose, watching He Chen clean up all the things he was about to take away.

"Go straight back to filming variety shows? Are you insane?" asked the lunatic.

"It's your brain that matters." He Chen put a bag on his back, squatted down to hug Hu Wei from the lunatic.

"Wait a minute!" The lunatic stopped him, and took out a small bottle from the bag he threw on the sofa, "For you, congratulations on being discharged from the hospital."

He Chen glanced at it, it was a perfume bottle: "No, I'm not used to this."

"Hey, I'm the endorser! You don't need it, you just look down on me!" The lunatic forced it into his hands, "You are very straight-minded, no wonder you are still single at 27—"

"I really don't want it, I'm used to it—" He Chen began to push.

Hu Wei squatted down and watched with great interest, just like relatives stuffing red envelopes on New Year's Eve.

"Spray him one." The fat man was not afraid of serious problems.

"Hey!" The lunatic snapped the lid open, "Is there anything you're not used to, I'm sure you'll like it—"

The lunatic punched the air hard without fear of wasting many times, and the fat man gave He Chen a hard push.

"I'm going here..." He Chen couldn't help cursing and stopped, "...it seems okay."

"Really! When did my brother's eyesight go wrong!" The lunatic smiled and handed him the bottle.

He Chen put the bottle in his bag and looked down, Hu Wei was gone.

Hoove had never been so overwhelmed.

He had to fly back with He Chen, but he really didn't want to be in this uncomfortable state.

It's funny, a scent that only adult male dogs can smell at a certain time, it's the same as a certain human perfume by mistake.

He Chen, who had been sprayed all over, was now sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi, with Hu Wei on his lap, and the culprits, Madman and Fatty, were sitting in the back seat.

Hu Wei's whole body seemed to be roasted over and over again, only the part next to He Chen was barely comfortable.

The biggest feeling is itching, when the car jolts, as long as the contact surface between the body and He Chen changes slightly, he can almost shake the whole dog.

I really want to roll a few times, howl, and bite something to vent.

His mind was like a superheated flow, and he couldn't rest assured with the wave after wave, so he could only close his eyes.

"We'll be there soon." He Chen thought he was uncomfortable in the car, so he reached out to touch his head.

It felt very comfortable, and when He Chen raised his hand, the scent stirred up a small gust of wind and became more intense.

Hu Wei whimpered in his throat, closed his eyes and rubbed his head into his palm vigorously.

He doesn't even know what he's doing, and it scares him.

The car finally reached the ground, and He Chen wanted to hug him out of the car, but Hu Wei jumped down in a panic.

It was rubbed down along He Chen's leg, and the feeling was so exhilarating that his legs went limp after landing.

An impulse to surge up from the bottom was like a flood bursting a bank. Hu Wei only had time to call out to He Chen, and then ran away quickly.

He didn't want to do weird things like a real dog in front of so many people.

Hu Wei was out of breath from running, his legs were trembling the moment he jumped into the bathroom cubicle, and all he could see was a long water pipe.

"Young man!" He Chen called to stop him from behind.

There are water pipes behind and legs in front.

The corners of Hu Wei's eyes were scarlet, and he pushed hard as soon as he stood up.

The face is gone, so let's go day by day!

The author has something to say:

I will go to learn to drive tomorrow, but the day will not stop.

I will say that in the future, that perfume is a reminder.Love Potion

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