The Theory of the Transformation of the Loyal Dog's Soul

Fang Ze had a dream.

In the dream, a tall and strong man was pressing him down. The man was very handsome and very masculine, completely different from the slender and handsome boys who are popular nowadays.

In fact, Fang Ze could only see a vague outline, and couldn't clearly see the other person's face, but that's how he felt.Fang Ze still felt that his body was very heavy. The man hugged him and rubbed against each other's body heat, which made him sweat profusely.

"Humph."

The corner of the mouth was bitten, and the damp heat that didn't belong to me slipped into the mouth, stirring up.Fang Ze's whole body fell into a soft place, he wanted to resist but felt comfortable, he wanted to see clearly but couldn't open his eyes, he was cold and hot, so he became this ambiguous dilemma.

"Ze..."

brush!open your eyes.

The morning sun hurts the eyes.

"Steamed buns..." A large ball of yellow hair dangled in front of his eyes, Fang Ze pushed his hand with a headache, and patted the big dog's forehead: "You are so heavy..."

Seeing that he had woken up, the big dog immediately raised his head joyfully, looking down at him with a pair of black grape-like eyes.The tail wagged happily.

"Wang~wang~"

Rolling his big tongue, he slapped Fang Ze's drool all over his face.

"..." Fang Ze: "Dead dog!"

The steamed bun lying on Fang Ze's body was shaken off mercilessly, and he rolled it on the soft quilt, tilting his head and quietly watching the man get up.

Fang Ze's temples felt uncomfortable after a hangover, and he sat up in pain, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Scanning the room as usual... Fang Ze blinked once and then blinked again.

something is wrong...deeply something is wrong...

His last memory stayed in the warm water in the bathroom. It might be that he was so cold in the middle of the night that he felt dizzy and went back to bed, which is not surprising.

He also remembered the dream he had, the handsome man, □boundless.

But this is not the point.

Fang Ze lifted the quilt violently - "God!"

He covered his face with his hands in shame.

It’s okay to get drunk in the bathtub, and you don’t know when you will climb back to bed; It's okay if you don't know, the fuck is still venting, venting!

Mantou was resting on his little foreleg in a daze, his eyes were pure and innocent, he met his master's embarrassing gaze that was bubbling around between his fingers, and suddenly, he was hit with a crispy chestnut on his forehead.

Mantou: "Woo..."

Fang Ze lowered his head and quickly put on his clothes and fled into the bathroom. He was uncontrollably embarrassed because he was exposed to Mantou's eyes.It's just unreasonable.

Mantou was agile, and the moment Fang Ze jumped out of bed, he also followed and ran towards the frosted glass door of the bathroom.Only 0.001 seconds away, only a loud "Bump!" was heard, and the poor big dog was finally stopped by the door that slammed into it!

"Woo~ woof!"

Just pretending not to hear the commotion outside, Fang Ze took a cup of cold water and rubbed it on his sleepy face.

Immediately froze.

In the mirror, a thin man was reflected, with a pointed chin, slightly sunken eye sockets, and straw hair like malnutrition.Water drops slowly dripped down his forehead hair, leaving traces of dampness on his somewhat pale face.

Not handsome at all.

Fang Ze pursed his lips secretly.He touched his face casually, and wiped the drops of water between his fingers onto his head.Well, it's time to get a haircut.

Mantou stared dissatisfied at the tall obstacle in front of him, because of this thin layer of glass, it was forced to be separated from his favorite Fang Ze.

The dog muttered and let out a low growl, and scratched the corner of the door tentatively with a furry paw.

No one cares about it.

Then Mantou took the courage to spare several claws, and the sharp nails scraped on the frosted glass with rustling noises.

"Mantou, don't make trouble." Fang Ze's voice came through the door.

"Woof!" The big dog was very unwilling.

Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish.

"Steamed buns!" The door was opened, and Fang Ze's head came out from inside, staring at the big dog reproachfully.

"Hmm..." With a guilty conscience, he withdrew his troubled paws, and carefully glanced at the man. The big dog lowered its head, and licked the naked toes of the man in front of him flatteringly.

"Ah!" Fang Ze took a step back suddenly, he was extremely sensitive, how could he withstand this kind of friction.

"Rogue!" Fang Ze gently kicked the big dog's chin to keep him away.

Mantou's black pupils were shining brightly, and suddenly his front feet left the ground, and he rushed towards Fang Ze.The big dog is in the middle of his life, he is big and fat, and he is as tall as a man when he stands up.

Fang Ze was startled by the sudden intimacy, and hurriedly caught it.As a result, the foot plate was unstable and he was pushed backwards.

"Boom!" The back of his head hit the corner of the door.

Steamed bun:"……"

Fang Ze: "..."

The big dog's face was close in front of his eyes, his originally mischievous expression froze instantly, he immediately lowered his head obediently, and licked and fondled Fang Ze's cheek affectionately, as if admitting his mistake, but also as if he was worried about him.

"Oh." Fang Ze lost his temper, rubbed the big dog's head fiercely, and said, "It's really annoying." Then he hugged the big dog and pushed it away from himself, rubbing it firmly. The back of the head just goes out.

Mantou dragged its tail, like a child who was afraid of being abandoned, and followed Fang Ze's trouser legs with eyes full of water.

"Don't make any more trouble." Fang Ze kicked the big dog and drove it away without using any force. "My brother will cook for you."

Fang Ze boiled some rice porridge, chopped the ham and carrots and sprinkled them, and after a while, the fragrance of food permeated the room.

The steamed buns were so sticky, they were squatting at Fang Ze's feet, looking up at the blue flames jumping at the bottom of the pot.From time to time, she turned her head and rubbed against the man's legs, both to please and to urge.

Fang Ze stirred the tumbling rice and couldn't help but lean on the kitchen counter.Although he has been groomed, his whole body is still sore from a hangover, which prevents him from exerting too much strength.

Somewhat uncomfortable.

Fang Ze filled a large bowl of steamed buns and put them under the coffee table. He also held a heat-insulated stainless steel bowl and ate them hastily while sitting on the sofa while listening to social entertainment news.

Looking up, I saw that the big dog was eating only the buttocks, shaking it, and occasionally looking up, I saw that the hair around the mouth was sticking together, and the red tongue licked around the corner of the mouth, and then fell into the bowl again inside.

Fang Ze suddenly felt that such a scene was very heartwarming.

See why those lonely hole old men always have an inseparable puppy.When he is old, he will probably have the same shape. The old man and the dog depend on each other for life. .

Fang Ze thought pessimistically.

A sudden bell interrupted him.

It's a text message from an unknown number.

"Hello, I'm Qi Xuanmin's boyfriend. You took some things from him. At four o'clock in the afternoon, I invite you to the Mango Coffee Shop. —— Qiao Jing"

Fang Ze read the text message over and over several times, and the other party's rude tone made him twitch his lips.

In fact, Fang Ze didn't want to go at all. He felt that he probably had a cold and wanted to sleep at home.

But the other party didn't give him this chance.

Fang Ze thought to himself, if Qi Xuanmin wants to return his own things, that is also a matter between the two of them, what does it have to do with this inexplicable Qiao Jing?

Qi Xuanmin's new boyfriend, really annoying.

The author has something to say: Hua: Sell the steamed buns so cute, let the benefactors not carelessly feed them! ! ! (*^__^*)

Big Dog: Woo~Wow!

Rolling around for comments, Mi Dongli is there?