On How to Raise Loyal Dogs in a Science Fiction World

Zhang Yang, who was lying on the operating table, entered into a beautiful dream. He and his lover were going to different universities in the city they dreamed of, and they were exchanging their experiences for a day in an ordinary small rental house.I cook meals every day and call my lover who is sitting at the desk and studying hard. My lover will pass by the small shop downstairs to bring me the latest martial arts novel when he comes back from school every day.Occasionally, he and his lover would hold hands, and sometimes they would lie on the bed and laugh and fight. When the two of them had had enough trouble, they calmed down on the bed, and as the two faces kept approaching, Ke Han suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's heart. faces—happy, sad, clingy, silent, dejected, forbearing.

"Zhang Yang, let's cook, I'm hungry!...I love everything you cook!"

"I will be hungry, but not the stomach. Don't you all say that I am hungry? Don't you all say that I am below? Let me show you whether I am above or below!"

"Why are you looking at me? Didn't you just kiss me? I don't know how to seek death!"

"It's been almost two days and one night. If you don't contact me before it gets dark, I'm going to blow up this reservoir! Where is Zhang Yang! Where is he? Is he injured?"

"I'm fine, how about you? Are you not injured?...I'll wait for you to come back!"

In the end, everything turned into a constant call "Zhang Yang... Zhang Yang..." Zhang Yang looked at Ke Han's face in a haze and changed back to his lover's face, but this time it was no longer the face of his lover. A gentle smile, but a kind of doubt, then a questioning, and finally a wry smile. Gradually, the body of the lover began to fade, and the warm hut began to become distorted. Zhang Yang felt a pain from the heart twisted. The internal organs were all shattered into pieces, and the pain was unbearable. "Gao Chang! Don't!"

When Zhang Yang shouted other people's names and took Ke Han's hand and struggled to wake up, Ke Han gritted his teeth, suppressed the worry that had been guarding for several days and nights, endured the pain in his hand, and comforted him with another Patted Zhang Yang's too hard hand with one hand: "Just wake up."

Only then was Zhang Yang brought back to reality, and he saw clearly Ke Han who was a little sloppy in front of the hospital bed.Ke Han, who came from an aristocratic family, would never have such a slovenly appearance even if he stayed up late for several days in the experiment. The white coat on his body had not been changed for a few days, and the folds at the feet of the clothes fell layer after layer; messy and messy. Docile, the long short hair is not carefully taken care of every day, and it is posted on the head in frustration; there are even green stubbles on the chin with little beard; the dark circles under the tired eye sockets cannot be concealed.

Zhang Yang suddenly realized that he called his former lover's name when he was awake, and felt Ke Han's other cold hand patting the back of his hand, and let go of the holding hand in a panic.

Ke Han did not find anything unusual and checked the equipment next to him: "You haven't had anesthesia yet, and the first-stage operation was successful in retaining most of the bones that you can still use in this life. Appropriate increase or decrease is fine, you have a good rest, they will send some liquid food over in a while, you can eat some in moderation." After speaking, Zhang Yang pushed the door and went out without waiting for Zhang Yang's reaction.

Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed blankly, didn't notice that Ke Han's most cherished hand holding the scalpel was so scarred that he couldn't restrain the slight trembling, and he didn't notice that Ke Han walked along the door the moment it closed. The weak figure of Ke Han who slipped down.Lu Kui, who was guarding the door, picked up the person who was about to fall to the ground: "Now you can rest assured to eat something and have a good rest!"

Ke Han closed his eyes and suppressed the tears in his eyes and the pain in his heart: "It was Gao Chang who woke up, not me. Why should I fight with a dead man! How can I win..."

Lu Kui supported Ke Han and walked into the room: "Why do you want to fight? He has joy in his heart, but it doesn't mean he doesn't have you in his heart. He is too young now, and he hasn't experienced many things. You have to be patient. One point. Where did your high-spirited look go! Su Luo has always regarded you as a strong enemy..."

Ke Han listened to Lu Kui, who rarely joked and enlightened himself, and asked seriously: "If Su Luo didn't exist back then, would you have chosen me?"

Lu Kui replied sincerely: "I don't make an if judgment, because Su Luo has already appeared, and the if you assume will never happen. Ke Han, you just haven't met the person you will definitely meet, It has nothing to do with who you are or what your family background is. Although I can't conclude that Zhang Yang must be that person, no matter what, don't doubt it, no matter how long it takes, no matter how difficult the road is , the predestined person will definitely be quietly waiting for you to walk past somewhere in your life. And don’t forget that when you walk past, he is also walking towards you!”

After listening to Lu Kui's long speech, Ke Han felt inexplicably cheerful: "Unexpectedly, you are a master of philosophy! The psychology of your special forces is really not for nothing!"

Lu Kui put the man on the bed: "If you can talk poorly, you can eat. I'll ask them to bring it to you!" Seeing Ke Han's hesitant expression, he added: "Don't worry, I will give you something to Zhang Yang also sent it over."

On the other side, Su Luo and Xiao Chen, who watched Lu Kui drive Ke Han away, rushed into the laboratory impatiently and saw Zhang Yang, who was still pale but awake on the hospital bed.Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, you finally woke up, if you don't wake up, Ke Han will also collapse!"

When Zhang Yang heard Ke Han's name, he frowned in embarrassment: "I'm worrying you, I just have a little pain in my feet, and there is nothing serious about it."

Xiao Chen kept blaming himself beside the bed: "It's all my fault, I should go to the last..."

Zhang Yang interrupted the self-blaming person at the right time: "No one can blame this, it's just an accident, we have an old saying, if you lose your fortune, you know it's not a blessing, I just hurt my foot, it's hard to say that there will be greater blessings later Woolen cloth!"

Su Luo pushed Xiao Chen, who had been watching for several days, to go out: "Now you can get your data at ease, and I will have a few words with Zhang Yang!" Xiao Chen went upstairs without saying anything.

Su Luo first half-rocked Zhang Yang who had been lying down for a few days, then pulled the stool and sat down beside Zhang Yang's bed, and said after a moment of deliberation: "Actually, according to your current situation, I shouldn't talk to you about this issue at this time Yes, but I really can't stand Ke Han torturing himself like that, so I want to ask, do you really mean that to him?"