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

Mango Coffee Shop is located in the center of the city. It looks like a beautiful girl with a fashionable appearance, sitting quietly on the busy street.The objects it serves are naturally concentrated on young men and women.

Fang Ze is not suitable there, he feels that he is an old man.

The coffee shop is a certain distance from the old community where Fang Ze lives, and it takes two transfers.

With a sound of "Tearing", two sour plums fell out of the broken snack bag and were swallowed by Fang Ze.

He arrived about [-] minutes earlier, glanced at the signboard of the Mango Coffee shop from a distance, and then looked at his watch. He was not in a hurry to enter the shop, but turned around and walked towards a relatively remote corner.Passing by the canteen, I bought a package of sour plums to eat, and squeezed the bus to squeeze out the symptoms of pregnant women.

Squatting obscenely on the side of the road, he gnawed the sour-tasting diamond-shaped fruit pit in his mouth, and stared at a young and beautiful guy across the road.

The young man was dressed in a preppy style, with a dark purple sweater over a white shirt and a snow-white collar turned upside down. Coupled with the young man's slightly pale skin, he looked very youthful and pleasant.

Qi Xuanmin's taste is actually good, Fang Ze thought.At least it's more normal than before!

Only when the timing was right, Fang Ze walked into the cafe slowly.

The young man was sitting by the window, looking down at the water sheet. An evergreen potted plant next to him looked like he was holding a pipa half-hidden.Fang Xiucai thought with a bit of chills.

The waiter's friendly greeting interrupted the young man's movements, causing him to raise his head and meet Fang Ze's scrutinizing gaze, and they both smiled at the same time.

It was the first time that Fang Ze and Qiao Jing met formally. As for why they could recognize each other at a glance, they both knew each other.

Qiao Jing kept his smile.When Fang Ze walked in, he realized that the other party was really a beauty. His facial features were not exaggerated, but the person who looked at her felt comfortable.

On a slightly pale face, there was a slight smile, a very quiet and vulnerable appearance.

Fang Ze almost judged people by their appearance very naturally, but after all, he had eaten a few years of salt, and the domineering and straightforward text messages of this person would not be what they appear to be.

"What would you like to drink?" Qiao Jing asked, but he didn't intend to hand over the water bill.

What makes this store as luxurious as its decoration is its price. Fang Ze always thinks that paying Grandpa Mao for a cup of bitter boiled water, and pretending to enjoy it, is actually a very bad thing.

"The coffee here is good." Qiao Jing added politely.

Fang Ze suddenly fell into a tangle.

Whether or not to be a rival in love, or a former rival in love, is really a question.

Fang Ze looked at the water list in a serious manner, and finally lowered his eyes slightly, and said to the waiter who had been waiting for him early, "Thank you for a cup of chrysanthemum tea."

People who pretend to be aggressive are idiots, and their wallets are their own.face?He doesn't know this guy.

Qiao Jing smiled, and Fang Ze was sure that the corners of his mouth were asymmetrical, so he said softly, "My father doesn't like coffee either, it's too bitter."

This is to say that he is old, Fang Ze secretly pursed his lips.Qi Xuanmin is two years older than himself, why don't you think he is old?

"I'm not used to it." He said flatly.

"Is there anything for me?" Fang Ze asked after a pause.

Qi Jing glanced at him, probably surprised at his directness, and then Fang Ze saw him digging and digging in his trouser pocket, and took out a string of necklaces.

The necklace is made of platinum, the very thin chain body has no pattern, and there is a ring on it, which is ordinary.

Fang Ze knew this, he had the same ring on his left ring finger.After breaking up, forget to take it off.

The habit of some things almost forgets its original meaning.

Calmly sliding his left hand down the table, he wasn't sure if Qiao Jing had seen it, anyway, he was doomed to be ashamed today.You must keep an eye on the almanac when you go out in the future.

"Thank you." He took it.

"You're welcome." The college-style person smiled with the freshness of the college-style, Qiao Jing tilted his head slightly: "Originally, Xuanmin was going to throw it away, but I don't think it's good. After all, it was you who spent the money back then, so you should pay it back." Hello."

"Oh." Fang Ze suddenly realized, "I forgot." Then he put the necklace into his arms without saying much.

This is really old stuff.When Qi Xuanmin and Qi Xuanmin just moved into the new house, it seemed that they really had the illusion of getting married. He couldn't help it for a while, so he took out the rings and put them on each other as if swearing.

I still remember that Qi Xuanmin was so excited, hugged him, and pressed him onto the bed lingeringly. The sweet words when he kissed him were naturally related to a lifetime. Fang Ze looked into the man's eyes and thought it was true.

There was silence between the two of them for a while.

Fang Ze wanted to go back.

"Why doesn't he pay it back himself?" Fang Ze asked, a little dissatisfied.

"Xuanmin is very busy. It's not easy for the company to get on the right track. He has been on a business trip for the past two days, saying that he has a big business deal." Qiao Jing smiled: "I dare not bother him with small things."

"Oh." Fang Ze frowned slightly. In fact, he didn't like the way the other party spoke.

Are you interested in being a loser yourself?

"If there is nothing else, I want to take a step first." Fang Ze put his hands on his knees, in a posture ready to get up.

"Huh?" Qiao Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fang Ze: "But your chrysanthemum tea hasn't arrived yet."

"Ah, that..." How embarrassing!

Fang Ze finally sat down, his ass seemed to be bitten by a hundred ants, and he twisted a few times in annoyance.The two of them looked at each other in silence.

The old man can't figure it out, what's wrong with insisting on sitting with each other even though he clearly hates each other?Generation gap, absolutely!

Fang Ze waited so much for the long-awaited tea and finally got the long-awaited tea. After taking two hasty sips, he hesitated about how to end it.At this time, Qiao Jing said, "Don't you like me?" He looked very innocent.

"..." Fang Ze was really tired, so he simply waved his hands and faced Qiao Jing: "Don't tell me you like me very much?"

The young man was slightly stunned, probably because he was expecting the old man to be polite, and it was better to say: "Where are you? action.

"I see," he said.

Fang Ze immediately relaxed, and was about to say goodbye when he was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the bell.

It's Wang Bin's call.

"... Enen, I'm back." Hanging up vaguely, Fang Ze shook the phone at Qiao Jing and said with a smile, "This time, I really have something to do, I have to go first."

When he left the Mango Cafe, Fang Ze was still thinking, after all, he was too young to hide his light, and he would suffer.

Wang Bin sat on the floor at the door of Fang Ze's house, with his back against the door, holding a small paper box in his hand. When he saw Fang Ze going upstairs, he carefully hid the paper box behind him.

Fang Ze was not surprised, he motioned Wang Bin to move aside, and took out the key to open the door himself.

The small building echoed very loudly, and the steamed buns in the room became restless when they heard Fang Ze's footsteps, and the door of the house rustled when it was scratched by a big dog.

"Woooo~~~"

Fang Ze smiled knowingly.Suddenly, I feel that the depressed fart in the cafe just now doesn't count.

Opening the door, he said casually, "What are you hiding in your hand?"

Wang Bin smiled wickedly: "I'll show you the secret later."

Fang Ze gave him a strange look: "Could it be a gift for me?"

"Don't even think about it!" He categorically protected the paper box, "Will you eat or not!"

"Go..." Fang Ze rolled his eyes at him, pushed the door open and walked in, calling out sweetly, "Steam bun~"

"Ow!"

Fang Ze's feet softened, and he jumped back suddenly, only to see Mantou quickly withdraw a protruding paw and hide it under his belly.He didn't forget to rub his big head on Fang Ze's leg.

"Hey!" Fang Ze felt distressed for a moment, and regardless of the "guest" behind him, he knelt down and gently grabbed the paw that the silly dog ​​hid, and rubbed it gently, "Why are you so close, it really...doesn't hurt It doesn't hurt."

The big dog grunted with unknown meaning, looked at Fang Ze, suddenly lowered his head, and licked the back of the man's hand resting on his paw.

Fang Ze laughed, and rubbed the Xuan'er hair on the steamed bun, "Good boy~"

"Cut!" Wang Bin stood behind and rolled his eyes, regardless of whether the other party could receive it: "I really think I am the father of a dog." Then he protected his carton and slipped behind Fang Ze. Empty space to step into the house.

"What do you know, Mantou is really sensible." Fang Ze was not angry, smiled and Mimi stood up, went to the kitchen by herself, and brought out a small plate of milk for Mantou.

"What is it?" Putting the milk on the foot of the sofa, Fang Ze asked Wang Bin when he saw that he was still working with his carton, "It's been mysterious since just now."

"Hee hee." As soon as someone turned his attention, Wang Bin waved at Fang Ze in an extremely wretched way: "Come and see!"

Fang Ze became curious and couldn't help leaning over. Even the steamed bun raised his face from the milk and looked at the two in confusion.

Wang Bin opened the box carefully.

Fang Ze: "Wow!"

The author has something to say: I really like dogs, sigh...