On How to Raise Loyal Dogs in a Science Fiction World

Ke Han sat angrily in front of the test bench and flicked through a pile of experimental reports. The boredom in his heart occupied all his senses. He threw away the report sheet in his hand, raised his head and clenched his fists, rubbing his brows and leaned on the back of the chair.

Zhang Yang knocked on the door a few times with the meal in his hand but didn't get a response, so he just pushed the door open and entered.In all Zhang Yang's impressions, Ke Han is far-fetched, jubilant like a child who has eaten sugar when he is in a good mood, and vents like a gust of wind when he is in a bad mood.But Ke Han has never been like this, exuding a sense of loss and decadence.

Zhang Yang was a little strange. Su Luo usually said too many serious words, but Ke Han would only return them with sharp teeth every time. Even if he couldn't say anymore, he would find other ways to vent. It's so sluggish.

Zhang Yang didn't know where the emotions that caused this state came from, so he could only put down the plate and clear his throat and coughed, Ke Han didn't even move his eyelids.

In the way the two got along before, Ke Han took the initiative.Now that he bumped into a soft nail suddenly, Zhang Yang was very uncomfortable, and knocked on the table: "You have to eat out of anger!" Ke Han put down his hand, but his eyes still did not open.

Seeing Ke Han's reaction, Zhang Yang continued to persuade: "I left you your favorite shrimp, do you really want it?"

Ke Han opened his eyes, and Zhang Yang noticed the sharpness and anger towards him that had never been seen in Ke Han's eyes. Zhang Yang picked up the plate and handed it out again to meet Ke Han's gaze.Ke Han knocked over the tableware in Zhang Yang's hand with a wave of his hand, and the ceramic plate made a crisp sound of shattering on the smooth floor of the laboratory.

Zhang Yang squeezed his fists, remembering that Ke Han, no matter how peaceful he is usually, is still a real and out-and-out young master of a family. With this inexplicable anger, he doesn't want to serve him anymore. Without saying a word, he was ready to open the door and leave.

But Ke Han relentlessly grabbed the hand of the person who wanted to leave, took advantage of his unpreparedness, pushed the person down onto the laboratory table and said viciously: "I will be hungry, but it's not the stomach, don't you all talk about my stomach?" Are you hungry? Don’t they all say that I am below? Let me show you whether I am above or below!”

Zhang Yang was stunned for a few seconds by Ke Han's initial actions, and then he came back to his senses, listening to Ke Han's rambling words, Zhang Yang didn't push Ke Han away but kept it. A safe distance: "How you do it is your freedom, don't you care about what other people say? Go crazy and find someone else!"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ke Han thought in astonishment, when did he care about other people's words, why is he so abnormally irritable today? Is it because he heard these words from Zhang Yang's mouth?The more Ke Han thought about it, the more flustered he became, and the strength in pinching Zhang Yang's arm became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Yang was pinched in pain, and lost all patience. He got up and tried to push Ke Han away, but he didn't expect that Ke Han's feet were already unstable because of his panic, except for the strength in his hands.Under Zhang Yang's excessive pushing and pushing, the two fell to the ground together, and what was even more dramatic was that their lips touched together.

Suddenly, Ke Han's heart started beating wildly, and as a result, his face became more and more red.Zhang Yang was at a loss and pressed on Ke Han's body. At such a close distance, his breath was full of Ke Han's smell - it was a kind of Ke Han's unique, as if mixed with various medicines and disinfectant water Made, like the taste of hormones.Zhang Yang felt a different feeling surging in his heart.

In the end, Ke Han really felt the pain on his back was unbearable, so he couldn't help opening his mouth and moaning: "Ah..." Zhang Yang's lips squeezed into Ke Han's lips under the force of gravity. After the wetness on their mouths, both of them felt like a thunderbolt struck in their minds, and they were too frightened to move.But Su Luo pushed the door open and entered directly: "Jie, I'm back, and I said there is... ah! You..."

After hearing Su Luo's scream, Zhang Yang came back to his senses, saw the posture of himself and Ke Han clearly, felt the soft and wet touch on his mouth rationally, and finally saw Ke Han's pale and rosy face, panicked. He got up and knocked Su Luo away, ran back to the room and locked the door, sat on the bed panting heavily but couldn't shake off the panic in his heart.Zhang Yang didn't even dare to look back, for fear of seeing the photo of his lover who had been piously placed by the bedside, he gradually broke out in a cold sweat.

Ke Han, who was lying on the ground, felt the pain in his back and deep in his heart clearly and strongly when Zhang Yang was afraid that he would not be able to escape like the plague. "Hold!"

Su Luo sensed something was wrong with the people on the ground, and helped Ke Han up with concern, without further arguing: "You...how did you get into this situation?"

The wound on Ke Han's back was involved as soon as he moved. He was afraid of pain since he was a child, and he bared his teeth and roared: "What is it like?!"

Su Luo helped him up and saw a sharp piece of ceramic sticking out of Ke Han's back. He said a little out of control: "It takes a lot of force to get in? Are you playing too much? Isn't Zhang Yang not good? What's the matter?" Is it still so dire?"

Ke Han was angry, hurt and anxious: "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you ever been to school? Don't you know the effect of gravity? Call Jie in to clean my wound, and want me to die of infection? Damn, why is a broken piece so... pain!"

Jie pushed the door in amidst Ke Han's yelling, saw the wound on Ke Han's back, and said anxiously: "You can't get hurt, you have to report this to the master."

Ke Han yelled irritably: "Report a fart! Don't you all carry the medicine I need with you? Get it done for me quickly! We don't know how we died when the old man came!"

Su Luo asked worriedly from the side: "Isn't it a piece of debris?"

Jie quickly lifted out the medicine box, took out tools and began to clean up: "Young master has been in poor health since he was a child, and master can only use his own method to adjust the young master, which caused the young master's muscle nerves to be quite sensitive later on, so everything felt on the young master will be suppressed." Expand. Later, after continuous training by the master, the general sense of touch gradually has no effect on the young master, but the pain cannot be trained, so..."

Ke Han couldn't listen to Jie's rambling: "Be quick! Tell him what to do!"

Su Luo was a little surprised: "With your physique, you are still messing around? Wouldn't it hurt to do the following? Why do you still not cherish yourself so much..."

Ke Han tilted his head and looked at Su Luo sullenly: "When did I live under people?"

Su Luo said without thinking: "You are not right to Lu Kui! And... and just now!"

Ke Han bit his painfully white lips: "Lu Kui, I am willing! Just now...just now was just an accident!"

Su Luo looked at the wounds of Jie's men, Ke Han's pale face, thinking about how he had kept his feelings for Lu Kui for so many years without any response, and for the first time his heart softened: "Okay, okay, Accident……"