pet dog

Fang Yiran nodded to the security guard at the door in a friendly way, and walked out of the building, shaking his head, as if he wanted to shake off all the fabrics and colors that were stuffed into his head.Taking a deep breath of the cold air, he cleared his mind after working all day, rubbed his hands, put them in his pockets, and prepared to walk home slowly.

Fang Yiran's home is not too far away from the company. Compared with his colleagues who often take an hour by car, it is quite close. If it is close, it is not too close. It takes more than half an hour to walk, and the same is true for Fang Yiran. It is not difficult to walk for an hour at the swaying speed.It is not difficult for the other party to buy a car, and it will be much more convenient if he has a car, but he is too lazy to take the driver's license test. If he has a driver's license, he has to be a driver for others. He is not a drinker, he always has more scruples, so Fang Yiran has never had a driver's license.

How nice it is like this. When you are in a good mood, you can go for a walk and go home. When you are too lazy to go, you can call a taxi. The lazy side is also unsatisfied. Of course, it would be better to have a dedicated driver.

When passing by a convenience store, I dropped in to buy a boxed lunch and a bag of food. This is how I live alone. I don’t bother to start a fire. Although I don’t live on instant noodles, this dinner is also simple. Only when I’m in a good mood will I cook for myself. Fire it up and reward yourself.

Fang Yiran touched his chin, and began to seriously consider whether to find a companion. It is quiet to be alone, but sometimes it is unavoidable to be lonely. Of course, there is no one to cook for him.If you want to work with Fang Yiran's appearance, if you want to find a personal bed partner, you will have to line up if you wave, but if you want to find a serious partner, Fang Yiran really doesn't want to look for it in the circle.Those handsome men and beautiful women, with a glamorous surface, are really a mess behind their backs, drug addicts, promiscuity, everything, Fang Yiran, who was once young and frivolous, now avoids these people like snakes and scorpions, and it is too late to hide, so how can I find them.

He just needs to find someone who looks good, but is comfortable; he can go to the kitchen, and the food he cooks doesn’t have to be delicious, as long as he can swallow it; when he comes home late, he won’t force him to ask what he did; When I'm at home, I won't complain to him about the gossip around.He thinks his request is not too much, why is he still single?

Fang Yiran sighed, and was thinking about his lifelong affairs. There was a noise of children in the alley ahead, and Fang Yiran couldn't help frowning. Having children in the future would also be a problem, or why he hasn't found someone to make a big decision. The reason is that he is afraid of having children. God, his head hurts just thinking about those noisy children.

Glancing at the group of booing children, he frowned again.Children nowadays are really... lawless, they are a group of children spoiled by their parents.A group of children were throwing a stray dog ​​with stones, and all of a sudden, cat abuse and dog abuse flashed through their minds.Fang Yiran can't act like he didn't see the children who walked over and waved away the booing children, and then looked at the stray dog ​​who was being bullied. To be honest, the dog was quite big, and it was unexpectedly beaten by a child who was not much taller than it. Throwing stones, Fang Yiran was speechless.

Walking over and squatting in front of the dog, Fang Yiran, who didn't know much about dog breeds, couldn't tell what kind of dog it was, anyway, it looked like the most ordinary dog, not that kind of pet dog.The dog looked at Fang Yiran and was not afraid. He lay on the ground and licked his front paw. The place was probably the blood that was thrown by a child with a stone just now. In addition, the dog was gray and some hair was covered with muddy water. Together, they look really pitiful.

I reached out to touch its head, but it avoided it unexpectedly.Hey, he has a lot of backbone, Fang Yiran was not annoyed, he pulled it out of the bag, opened his lunch box, and put it on the ground, "Eat it, it's cheap for you."

The stray dog ​​looked at Fang Yiran and then at the boxed lunch on the ground. Perhaps he couldn't resist the temptation of the smell of meat, and he didn't care about Fang Yiran. He lowered his head and began to eat. Fang Yiran stood up when he saw it eating, and patted his clothes, "Next time Don't be bullied." He patted it on the back, but this time it didn't dodge, so Fang Yiran went.

Out of the alley, Fang Yiran turned into a pharmacy for some unknown reason, bought disinfectant and gauze, and then squatted in front of the stray dog ​​again. The dog probably wondered why Fang Yiran went back and forth, tilted his head and looked at him.

"I'm not a veterinarian, so I didn't pack it well, don't mind." Fang Yiran said to himself regardless of whether he understood it or not, and then wiped off the blood with disinfectant, and even wiped it off Wipe the scratches on his head, then wrap it with gauze.After treating the wound for it, you still squatted on the ground, watching it continue to eat its lunch box with relish, and when it finished eating, he dug out a carton of milk and poured it into an empty box.

Seeing it unceremoniously sticking out its tongue to lick the milk in the box, stroking its back, and said with a smile: "Okay, this time I really left." At the end, I waved to it before leaving. Walking on the road, Fang Yiran Can't help being funny, isn't it true that I've been lonely for too long?He was so full of sympathy for the stray dog, he shook his head, it would be more practical to think about where to go for his dinner, forget it, I don't have much appetite anyway, just go home.

"Mr. Fang." The security guard of the community's property management greeted Fang Yiran. Fang Yiran nodded and smiled, and was about to enter the elevator, but who knew that the security guard behind him called him again.

"Huh?" Fang Yiran turned back suspiciously, looked in the direction pointed by the security guard, and saw a big dog squatting at the door. It turned out that the stray dog ​​followed him all the way to the gate of his house.

"Mr. Fang, pets are not allowed in this... building." The security guard said embarrassedly.

Fang Yiran smiled wryly, this is not my dog, okay, "I know." He nodded with the security guard, walked out of the gate again helplessly, squatted down in front of the big dog, stroked the back of its neck, and said, "What do you do with me?" ?”

The dog naturally wouldn't answer him, but just licked his outstretched hand. Fang Yiran was tickled by it, and smiled: "Go back, huh? I can't raise you. You see, I can't even raise myself well." Then he stood up without hesitation and walked into the gate, the big dog didn't follow him at all, as if he knew that if he went inside, he would be kicked out, he just squatted silently at the gate to watch Fang Yiran walk into the elevator.

Standing in the elevator, Fang Yiran looked at a blurry figure outside the door, and suddenly couldn't bear it, but in the end he didn't do anything, watching the elevator door slowly close... After all, it was just a moment of kindness.

When I went out the next day, I didn’t see the stray dog ​​outside the gate. To be honest, Fang Yiran was really relieved. If it really waited for him outside the door all night, he would feel guilty. I don't know why I bought two boxes of lunch, and then strolled to the place where I met the stray dog ​​yesterday, and I saw it.

This time Fang Yiran is familiar with the way, and he is not afraid of getting his clothes dirty, so he sat down on the steps beside it, opened a box of lunch and put it in front of it, watched it eat, and opened one himself. portion, eat.

"Well, there's still so much monosodium glutamate." Fang Yiran is actually quite a strange person. Although he doesn't do it himself, he is picky about food. Although he is picky, he is not very particular about what he eats. Whatever you say, eat as you like.Seeing how delicious it was yesterday, I thought the box lunch at the convenience store had improved, and he even bought the same pork rib rice as yesterday.

Picking and pulling into his mouth while being picky, he ate with relish, but the scene was a bit weird, sitting alone on the steps eating boxed lunch with a stray dog ​​next to him, it looked like something only a tramp could do, But this person was wearing bright and fashionable clothes, and at first glance, the clothes did not look like cheap goods from a street stall.

Fang Yiran raised his head after eating the meal and saw the big dog looking at him eagerly. He couldn't help but smile, "It's useless to look at me, I can't eat." He rubbed the fur between his neck, took out a bottle of water, and unscrewed it. The lid rested on the ground, "This is for you to drink, don't knock it over."

He got up, patted his buttocks, he should go home when he was full, he didn't take two steps, turned around, and sure enough, the big dog was following him three or four steps behind, Fang Yiran shook his head, walked over, patted its chin, and said: " Don't follow me, you see, I really can't support you."

After finishing speaking, he walked forward, turned around, and the dog still followed him...

"Go, go back, I'll bring you food tomorrow." Fang Yiran waved to it, signaling it to go back, but it stood still, neither turning back nor moving forward.

Helpless, Fang Yiran had no choice but to walk on his own, looking back from time to time, and it just followed him four or five steps away, walking by itself, it also followed, and when it stopped, it also stopped, no matter how you drove it away Just not moving.

Fang Yiran had no choice but to let it follow all the way. You can't shout and kill, just follow. The strange thing is, when Fang Yiran got downstairs, opened the door and walked in, it just squatted at the door and didn't keep up. It was the same position as yesterday, just watching Fang Yiran walk in, as if he was sending him home.

"Mr. Fang." The security guard at the gate greeted him as usual, and looked at the dog following Fang Yiran, but didn't say anything this time.

Same as yesterday, the dog at the door watched Fang Yiran get on the elevator.

Fang Yiran arrived at his floor, and the elevator door opened for a while, but he didn't go out, sighed, pressed another floor, sat back, opened the door and looked outside, the dog was no longer there.