I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

The weather has been fine for a few days, and it seems that the rainy season is completely over.

White still woke up at dawn as usual, the master's footsteps were loud, and the smell of cooking breakfast could be smelled slowly in the room.

Getting up now, and with luck a slice of bacon, White got up and walked nonchalantly to the kitchen.

The master should have known that he was coming, and didn't look back. It took a long time to pick a piece of meat from the pot and put it into White's small white saucer.

"Good morning, Snow White," said the master.

White didn't agree, and lowered his head to gnaw on the small piece of bacon, which was obviously not enough for breakfast. White ate half and kept the other half, and took out the bag of bread at home.

The owner is almost 50 years old this year, with a piercing beard. After divorce, he has no children and tends sheep by himself.

This person lived alone and had no one to talk to, and his words were pitiful. White lived in his house for more than a year, and he still doesn't know the owner's name.

It's just such a boring person who even named his domestic shepherd dog Baixue.

It is the Snow White of Snow White, SnowWhite.

As a dog with a lifeblood, he insists on calling himself "White" so that he doesn't look like a fool.

White is not a typical shepherd dog, with long hair and white body, the type that cannot be found when walking into the sheep pile.

The owner has a regular life every day. When eating breakfast, he will listen to the morning news for a while, and then let White go to herd the sheep.

The life of shepherding is actually like that, blue sky and white clouds, flocks of sheep.

People who come back for the first time may feel that the environment is good and they live a leisurely life, but after a long time, White feels that it is actually quite boring.

His job is to follow the flock to a fixed route, and White has to roar if there is a laggard, sometimes he is too lazy to roar, and stares the sheep back with his eyes.

The sheep are quite afraid, and White's eyes are very fierce, and he is full of momentum when driving the sheep.

After each roar, the sheep would panic and run back to the team in the same posture, looking really boring.

Just today, another idiot was about to run in the wrong direction, and its fluffy body was shaking right in front of White's eyes.

——It's so fat, it's time to kill him and let him eat!

White stopped abruptly, but the idiot sheep didn't see him, so he could only let out a warning cry.

As a result, the sheep ran without hesitation and couldn't even bark.

White was in a hurry, kicking his front paws on the ground, like a white wolf looking at the sky with dark eyes, barking at the sheep with a burst of machine guns.

Still didn't fucking stop.

Instead of yelling, White actually heard someone laughing.

White looked up, squinted his eyes, and saw a little boy.

About eight or nine years old, he stretched out his hand to stop the idiot Yang, and said something White couldn't understand: "Go, go back there."

White was stunned. The sheep turned around obediently and returned to the team.

Who is even more powerful than him.

White couldn't help but look a few more times. The child had black eyes and black hair, so he could tell he was from another country.

It's very strange that someone came all the way here.

It seems to be very good-looking, but it is not clear from a distance.

"Bai Xue! What are you doing?" the master called him from the front.

The little boy stood there, obviously watching him, White paused for a second, and ran behind the flock without looking back.

When White got up the next day, the master was still asleep.

There is a small dog door attached to the back of the place where he lives. It is usually not locked, and you can see the sheep shed when you go out.

White pushed the door open with his mouth and got out. There was only a hint of the sun outside.

For more than a year, he has never left this grassland. When he wakes up early, he likes to watch the sunrise, because the sun rises from a place far away from him, and it is the farthest he can see things.

White ran to the east for a while, and saw two people in the distance.

The short one was the little boy from yesterday, and the other was a tall, thin woman with long hair who looked like his mother.

The woman tugged at the little boy's arm, and White still couldn't understand what she was saying.

The two walked in his direction. The woman didn't look much like the boy, with high cheekbones, and her provocative nails were deeply embedded in the boy's flesh.

White stopped, and this time he got closer and finally saw the boy's face clearly.

She was really good-looking, with exquisite facial features, and a pair of dark eyes, but she didn't seem to have any expression on her face, and she didn't resist being pulled.

The only thing is that his eyes moved slightly when he saw White, showing that he was still a living person.

"If you run again, I'll cut off your leg with a saw." The woman lifted the boy vigorously, "...Since sitting in a wheelchair won't affect your painting."

The boy still didn't respond, and White couldn't figure out what the woman said.

But you can hear the attitude is very bad.

The two passed him and walked away. White stared at their backs for a while, and suddenly remembered that the little boy reached out to hold a sheep for him yesterday.

What the hell is that little brat, how dare you laugh at him?

As soon as White charged up, he flew towards the woman from behind, barked unreasonably with his mouth open.

"Let go of that kid! Let me do it!"

"Mad dog! All here are mad dogs!" The woman screamed loudly to avoid it.

Relying on his tall and handsome appearance, White had no fear at all. The woman waved her hand to drive him away, and White jumped up even more fiercely.

The woman fell to the ground in fright, and White's sharp teeth were facing her.

The little boy stood by the whole time, watching everything that happened a little blankly.

White raised his head and quickly barked at him. The little boy was stunned for a second, then quickly followed him and ran away.

The woman behind got up and yelled: "He Chen! He Chen, come back to me—"

"You look good, you know what the consequences are—"

The little boy ran with the big snow-white dog without looking back, and couldn't help laughing.

The big dog started to run, its long white fur fluttering in the wind, the boy couldn't take his eyes off it.

This is White's territory. It seems to be turning eastward and westward along the low slope, but in fact... it is indeed running around with people.

After confirming that the woman would not come after her and the little boy couldn't run anymore, White found an old wooden house and stopped.

The little boy was out of breath from running, and he knew that he was very weak at a glance.

Standing beside him, White looked at the other party for a long time without blushing, turned his head to grab a long plastic water hose, and slapped the faucet on with his paw.

The clear water gurgled out of the nozzle, and the little boy was so shocked that he quickly moved aside.

I'm thirsty, have a drink.

White lowered his head and licked his own mouth, and looked up at the boy, who only shook his head.

Tsk, I don't know how to appreciate it. I feel comfortable drinking water after running.

White licked a few more mouthfuls by himself, and after making sure that the boy didn't intend to share, he ran to turn off the water again.

When he ran back, he saw that the boy was still looking at him intently, as if he was afraid that he would run away at any time and never come back.

Finally, there was some expression on his face, and his eyes said don't leave me here.

Tsk, he obviously has a family, but he looks like a stray dog.

"Hey, are you a dog?" White asked him, baring his teeth.

"Woof." The boy opened his mouth cooperatively and imitated him.

"It's ugly," White looked at him. "You bark like a suckling dog with half-toothed teeth."

The boy looked at him with a little smile on his lips, and then barked at him mentally.

Oh, I laughed, it turns out that people can be so pretty when they smile.White couldn't hold back, and kept staring at the other party with his head raised.

"Do you have a name?" The boy reached out to him, as if he wanted to try to stroke his fur.

White thought about it, and honestly bent down at his feet. If it's just the back, it's okay to touch it...

"You are very beautiful." The boy's hand touched his back carefully, and only swept lightly, "I don't want to draw the sunrise, can I draw you, just you rushing up with a whimper, you are so cute That way."

White didn't move, and the kid babbled a long series, and all he could understand was the "ah woo" the whole time.

What the hell is "Ah Woo"?With a suspicious expression on his face, White barked viciously at the ground in front of him.

"Yes, that's it." The child actually laughed hahaha, "That's right."

White's hair was black, but he lay there motionless.

He had never been touched before, and he didn't know that it was such a comfortable feeling, so he flicked his tail involuntarily.

But the little boy didn't touch it anymore after touching it for a while.

White got up and saw that the little boy had found a stone from nowhere and was scribbling on the concrete floor behind the wooden house.

He looked a little small when he squatted there, no wonder he was bullied by that woman.

Too thin, with scars all over her arms and legs, she doesn't know if she can grow up smoothly, and she doesn't know what to do if she gets bullied when she grows up.

Oddly enough, for the first time White knew how to care about others.

White leaned over to take a look, only to find that the boy hadn't drawn blindly anymore, and what was painted on the ground was a Q version of White and the boy himself.

It's very powerful. With a small stone, White's fluffy feeling can be drawn. It can be seen that White is standing in the wind, because the wind blows all the long hairs in the same direction.

It can also be seen that the wind is cool and very comfortable.

In the wind, the Q version of the boy reached out and hugged White from the side, with a smile on his face.

Very warm, very cute.

White stared at the painting made of stone for a long time, and for the first time in his life, he felt as moved as if he received a gift.

"Can you go home with me?" The boy raised his head and looked at him seriously with dark eyes.

What are you talking about?White tilted his head.

The boy couldn't wait for his response, he seemed a little frustrated, looked down at his painting for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said: "Then you stay here, don't go anywhere, when I make money, I'll buy you home! "

White looked at him, still didn't understand, but the little boy's eyes were bright, he should be talking about something happy.

"Wow." White responded.

"Then it's settled." The little boy laughed, holding a stone, and writing something stroke by stroke on the ground.

They are two squares, they look like characters from other countries, not English letters, they look like paintings.

"Hu Wei." The little boy pointed to the words on the ground and recited solemnly, "When I grow up... nine times out of ten I will become a very handsome person, you may not recognize me anymore."

White looked at him with crazy eyes, not knowing why the other party suddenly fell in love with him.

"In the future, a handsome man will tell you that his name is Hu Wei, so you can go with him, you know." The little boy patted his head.

White was still in a daze, and could only bark reluctantly.

Then the kid smiled again, a very nice smile.

White didn't know that at the time, he waited all his life, and never saw another person with such a beautiful smile.

Until several years later, he met a fool named He Chen.

"Hu Wei, do it again, okay?" The idiot put his arms around him and gently rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose.

"Come to your mother." Hu Wei roared.

"Do you know?" He Chen touched his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, "It doesn't matter how you barked at me before, or how you scold me now, they are all very cute."

Hu Wei kept a cold face and stopped talking.

He Chen bowed his head and kissed him, and smiled happily, "Just this one, it looks cute even if it wants to bite me."

Seeing him smile, Hu Wei felt that he had gone completely crazy. He raised his head and kissed him, resigned to his fate and said, "That's one time, the last time."

"Well, just once." He Chen smiled and pulled him into his arms.

The author has something to say:

I moved bricks in April, but Fan Er dragged it all the way to the present.

I don't know if you like it or not, but my personal feeling is that it is very warm and cute.

Hope you all have a lovely day

Fansan won't procrastinate, it should be tomorrow, and then Fansan will be the last episode~

see you tomorrow w