Solstice Secrets

The Provincial Artists Association still attaches great importance to this art exhibition. After confirming the venue of the art exhibition, they specially selected people from various participating colleges and universities in Binhai City to form a temporary working group to coordinate various matters of the art exhibition.The two quotas for Nanshan Middle School are Lingdongzhi and Luxing.Because Lu Xing was still preparing the work, all the work from the working group was pushed to Ling Dongzhi.

The work of arranging the venues is done by workers, and the main task assigned by the working group is to supervise the work, or to run errands when there is something urgent.The work is not tiring, but I have to run between the school and the art gallery every day.Ling Dongzhi is a person who is afraid of trouble, and will get bored after two days of work.Besides, he is a person who is very afraid of making noise, and he uses electric drills and other appliances when setting up the venue. He couldn't bear it after two days in the midwinter solstice, so he ran away cheekily on the pretext of something to do at school.

After he ran out, he realized that it was almost time to get off work. Ling Dongzhi was too lazy to go back to school, and was thinking about where to go to solve his dinner problem. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car running on the lawn next to the art museum. A solid husky.

Ling Dongzhi's eyelids twitched.

The husky ran back and forth along the grass slope twice, pissed under the cherry tree with its hind legs up, and happily started chasing the pigeons on the lawn.The black leather leash was dragged behind it, rustling.

Ling Dongzhi looked around, but he didn't see Uncle Qi nearby.

How did this dead dog get here?

Ling Dongzhi really didn't want to pay attention to it.But this is a downtown area, and the lawn near the art museum is only slightly larger than the average green belt. The sidewalk beyond the bushes is the busiest main road, full of traffic and crowds.Not to mention unsafe, it is really going to get lost here, I'm afraid there is nowhere to look for it.

Ling Dongzhi got out of the car, and reluctantly walked over to that silly dog ​​that was having fun.

"Brown sugar!"

Brown Sugar suddenly raised his head, wagged his tail, and blew a heavy breath from his nose like a sneeze.

"It's really you." Ling Dongzhi walked over, picked up the dusty leash from the ground and shook it, "Who did you come out with?"

Brown Sugar shook his ears, and his watery blue eyes showed a hint of hesitation.It was as if it didn't expect to encounter Lingdong Solstice here, and didn't know how to react for a while.

"You couldn't have escaped by yourself, could you?" Seeing that it hadn't responded, Ling Dongzhi felt a little unsure, bent down and looked at the dog tag on its neck: brown sugar 186XXXX0988.

It was brown sugar, that's right, but Ling Dongzhi didn't know this phone number, maybe it was from Zhuangzhou, or maybe it was from Mr. Butler.Ling Dongzhi thought for a while, and called Zhuang Lin first.

Zhuang Lin's phone rang several times before he was picked up. The voice from the microphone was wheezing, as if he was running to answer the phone.The background was noisy, mixed with the laughter of boys and girls, "Teacher Ling?"

Ling Dongzhi couldn't help asking: "Where are you? It's so noisy."

"Just playing." Zhuang Lin panted heavily, as if he was very tired, "Mr. Ling, what do you want me to do?"

"That's right." Ling Dongzhi heard someone calling Zhuang Lin's name loudly from the microphone, and quickly said shortly: "I just came out of the art gallery and saw your brown sugar wandering here by itself."

"Fuck! This bastard..." Zhuang Lin cursed, "Did you catch him?"

"Yeah, I got it." Ling Dongzhi looked at the silly dog ​​standing next to his leg, and added, "But it's always ready to run away."

Zhuang Lin was a little worried, "I haven't finished the competition here, and I can't pass it. Why don't you call my brother, it's the one on the dog tag." Said Wan and smiled shyly, "He will thank you You. Please, Teacher Ling."

Ling Dongzhi had no choice but to bend down to look at the phone number on the dog tag.

Brown Tang dodged impatiently, and seeing Ling Dongzhi reluctantly approaching him again, he rolled his eyes and made a pitiful expression, "Are you going to call my daddy?"

"En." Ling Dongzhi said without raising his head, "Let him come and pick you up."

Brown Tang took two steps back, and asked hesitantly, "Can I...not go back?"

Ling Dongzhi froze for a moment, and stopped entering the number, "Why?" Hearing Brown Tang say this, the first thought that came to his mind was: Did Zhuang Zhou abuse it?

Brown Tang flicked his tail uneasily, "I dare not go back. If I go back, I will be dragged out and sold again."

"Who is it?" Ling Dongzhi was surprised, he felt that Zhuang Zhou still cared about it, who in his family would have the audacity to abduct it and sell it?

Black Sugar shrank her neck, "It's... the gardener at home."

Zhuangzhou's family didn't even grow a few weeds, so there must be no one like a gardener.Ling Dongzhi had never been inside the Zhuang family's big house on the hillside, so he didn't know who the gardener was.However, that kind of mansion usually has a lot of staff to take care of it. There should be gardeners and so on.

Brown Tang continued to break the news with a bitter face, "This gardener was recruited by Uncle Qi just now. He is tall and strong, much stronger than me. I was kicked by him here, and it hurts. One eye is big, one eye is small, and the mouth is still crooked when he smiles, so he doesn't look like a good person."

Ling Dongzhi felt that this problem was more serious, "He brought you out today?"

Brown Sugar nodded pitifully, "He told Uncle Qi to take me out for a run, but he dragged me into a car and drove into the city."

Ling Dongzhi rubbed its head subconsciously, "What happened next?"

"The car drove to the entrance of a market, and he dragged me down." Brown Tang looked at Ling Dongzhi, with tears in his blue eyes, "He said he would sell me to the owner of the dog meat stall."

Ling Dongzhi looked at it with pure and innocent eyes, and the fine hair on his back stood up.

Brown Sugar licked his hand, "Will you tell my daddy?"

Ling Dongzhi shook his hands, "Yes, I will."

Probably really shocked by the tragic experience of it escaping from death. When Ling Dongzhi entered the number, his fingers trembled a little. Fortunately, the phone was answered quickly, and the mellow voice was slightly unexpected, "Mr. Ling ?”

Ling Dongzhi was taken aback again, how could he know it was him?He knows his number?Or does he have his own number stored in his mobile phone?

Seeing that he was silent, Zhuang Zhou slightly raised his volume, "Hello?"

"It's me." Ling Dongzhi finally came back, "That's right, I came out of the art gallery and saw your brown sugar."

"Huh?" Zhuang Zhou seemed to be stunned, "It's itself?"

"It's itself." Ling Dongzhi glanced at the eager brown sugar, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, "I see it is on a leash, it seems to have come out with someone."

"I really don't know about it." Zhuang Zhou pondered for a while, "But it should follow Uncle Qi to the hospital for an injection today. Didn't you see Uncle Qi?"

"No." Ling Dongzhi paused for a moment, "When I came over, I saw a strong man next to him, um, one big eye and one small eye, his mouth is still crooked when he smiles, is he a staff member of your house?"

Zhuang Zhou was stunned, "There should be no such person in my family."

Brown Tang seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at Ling Dongzhi vigilantly.Ling Dongzhi gritted his teeth secretly, "This man's pants are still stained with dirt, he looks like a gardener... Does your family have a gardener?"

Zhuang Zhou became more and more confused, "The gardener in my family is an old man, he has bad legs and feet, and he doesn't usually go out. I don't think you have seen him yet."

Brown Tang opened his mouth, quickly closed it again, and then opened it again, revealing a cheeky and happy smile.

Ling Dongzhi hated it so much that he couldn't kick it in front of people all over the street, so he could only turn his eyes to the other side with a straight face, and asked him in a bad tone, "I'm at the entrance of the art museum now, can you send someone to come and pick it up?" Bar."

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Dongzhi couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense to this embarrassing train-runner, so he dragged him to the sidewalk without saying a word, and found a more conspicuous place to wait for Zhuang Zhou to come and claim the lost property.

On the one hand, Brown Tang was secretly delighted that he had tricked Ling Dongzhi, and on the other hand, he was a little disheartened because he hadn't been fooled completely, but when he saw Ling Dongzhi's stern face, he wondered if it was really too much .Every time he sees this young man, he always has a smile on his face and looks amiable.Now he has a frosty face, and he doesn't even bother to give himself a look, which makes Brown Tang feel a little bit uncomfortable-after all, it is incredible to meet someone who understands its words. It's the first time I've heard of such a person.

However, before Brown Tang could think of any way to ease the froze relationship between Ling Dongzhi and himself, Zhuang Zhou appeared.

Brown Sugar suddenly felt resentful.

Ling Dongzhi was also a little surprised that Zhuang Zhou came so quickly, and when he handed over the leash, he couldn't help asking, "Is your place of work nearby?"

"Two streets away." Zhuang Zhou pointed to the direction behind him, "Jinhua Building. There is a good western restaurant downstairs. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Ling Dongzhi said angrily: "It's fine if you invite me to dinner, but I want to ask Mr. Zhuang for a favor."

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows very calmly, "Say it."

Ling Dongzhi squinted at his family's bad-tempered dog, and said word by word: "I hope Mr. Zhuang can tell your brown sugar the story of "Wolf is Coming" when he gets home."

Zhuang Zhou, "..."

"Especially the last part of the story, the part about the fate of that brat, please tell it at least three times."

Zhuang Zhou, "..."