palm.

"Bring me the quilt basket, I have to wash your soiled quilt this time."

The dog really understood Eric's words, pattered out, and came back not long after, dragging a bamboo basket in its mouth.However, as a dog, there will be naughty moments. When it sees Eric spreading the sheets, he jumps over excitedly and bites a corner of the sheet to tear it off.

"Okay, don't bite the sheets, you little villain." Eric hurriedly stopped it, but he didn't know that he made the dog even more excited. Seeing a person and a dog grabbing the sheets like a tug-of-war, Charles was amused by this interactive scene up.

The dinner was stewed rabbit meat. Ever since Charles settled down at the Landshere's house, Eric changed his habit of being a decadent otaku and took care of everything neatly. In fact, after years of celibacy, Eric Rick has enough self-care ability, but when he lives alone, he doesn't care about the quality of life, he thinks it's easy.However, when you have someone you like, you will change your life attitude for the other person, and you are willing to work hard to do better for him, and the same is true for Eric.

Charles was sitting on the sofa next to Eric, and the two of them were eating dinner while watching the soap opera on the old-fashioned TV set next to the fireplace. Sleeping, calm and warm pictures constitute a family of three.

"If you leave this time, it may be a long time before you come back. I plan to take this child with me." Eric picked a large piece of rabbit meat from his own plate and put it on Charles's dinner plate.

"I think I will get along well with it." Charles licked the sauce on his lips, "When shall we go back?"

"If you pack up your things, you can leave the day after tomorrow, but..."

"Just what?" Charles demanded.

Eric paused for a while, "I'm going back this time, I don't know what they will think, I guess many people don't want to see me, after all, I hurt you..."

Oh my god...Charles was quite surprised that Eric, who never cared about other people's evaluations and opinions, and always went his own way and had a withdrawn personality, started to worry about such things.

"Eric, you really surprised me." Charles' eyes widened.

Eric lowered his head and fiddled with the food on the plate with a fork, "I have seriously thought about it, although I have never been good at socializing, but since we are together, then I should work hard to integrate into your life circle, Get along with your friends, get their approval, and I want everyone to know that I am a good boyfriend worthy of you."

At that moment, Charles really felt that it was so right for him to fall in love with this person.

Everything was decided, and the night before leaving, Charles called Logan to briefly explain the situation.

"Logan, you really don't plan to go back with us?"

"Well, I have something to do, I'll leave later." Logan sounded a little irritable.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"By the way, what happened to Scott after you came to me that day?" Charles asked curiously.

Logan coughed unnaturally, "Well, there's nothing special, good, um, good... let's go ahead, my phone is almost out of battery, good night." After speaking, Logan hung up up the line.

Charles lowered his head and stared at the phone, he blinked, tsk tsk, based on Charles's friendship and understanding of Logan for so many years, he could smell a weird smell from here through the phone line, but since Logan didn't tell him anything , Charles will not ask too much, Logan is an adult, he can handle things well.

That night, for some unknown reason, he meowed all night. When Charles woke up the next day, he had a pair of dark circles under his eyes due to lack of sleep.

"Meow Meow disturbed you last night, I'm sorry." Eric was a little distressed when he saw Charles' lack of energy. He cast a reproachful look at the dog. Since they had to leave early in the morning, Eric was afraid that Meow Meow would run away as usual I went out for a week or two before coming back, so I locked it in the house. How did I know that the dog had been tossing all night.

"It's okay, I'll catch up on sleep in the car later." Charles yawned.

All the luggage has been loaded into the car, but there is only one dog left. No matter how Eric drags Meow Miao’s leash, it just refuses to move half a step, as if it is against the owner. Barking vigorously.

"Is Meow Meow trying to make a fuss?"

"It's not usually like this..." Eric explained, "I think it may think I'm going to sell it or send it to the slaughterhouse or something, Charles, you knew there was a way to do it when you tamed the beast before." Does it relieve the tension and anxiety of animals?"

Charles stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Usually food is the best solution."

Eric took out a sandwich from the prepared lunch box and handed it to the dog, "Hey, you have to be obedient and get in the car after eating this."

Mew sniffed at the sandwich, then bit into the sandwich.It seemed that he was really hungry, and Eric was a little relieved, but this alert dog struggled to lose the rope in Eric's hand when Eric was not paying attention, and quickly turned around and ran away without looking back. .

"Meow meow, come back to me!" Eric yelled, but his orders didn't work.

Seeing that Eric was going to chase it, Charles said, "Wait a minute, I will go too."

The two followed Miaomiao to a dilapidated warehouse. According to Eric, it used to be a farm, but it had been abandoned for a long time and no one lived there.

Eric waved his hand to open the dusty and rusty iron door of the warehouse, only to see his big, strong dog lying quietly in front of the dry straw pile, and the sandwich was put on the ground intact.At this time, the straw pile moved a few times, as if there was a living thing inside, Eric put his arm in front of Charles to protect him vigilantly.

There was a small whining sound coming from the straw, and they saw a little pointed nose pop out, then ears, little paws, and finally the little guy showed up, it was a three or four month old Ke The Kei dog is a little different from the Corgi you usually see in pet stores. The little guy in front of you is thin and small, dirty all over, and has many scars on his back and feet.

The big dog and the little Corgi lightly touched their noses, and then pushed the food in front of the little dog.Corgi gobbled up his head and started to eat. Meow Meow lay on the ground with all four paws and head on the ground, staring at the little guy intently, guarding silently, as if worried that someone would rush out and snatch the little guy away. food or if the little guy refuses to eat if he looks away.

"It seems that this is the reason why it is unwilling to leave with you." Charles was warmed to his heart by the scene in front of him.

"I didn't know it met such a... new friend outside."

Charles poked him with a smile, "So what are you going to do now?"

Eric seemed a bit embarrassed because he didn't know if Charles would like his decision, but he said it anyway, "I guess Meow and it can get along well."

Charles winked at him, "Anyway, there's already a great white shark and a great Doberman, and I don't mind having another little corgi, um...but Hank has to heal its injuries when we go back. "

"Wait a minute, who is the great white shark?" Eric was stunned.

This time, Charles didn't answer, he smiled mysteriously, "Okay, it's time to go back."

Eric drove his own car back with Charles. Although the car was a bit old and many places were in disrepair, it was not difficult for Magneto.

Charles was sitting in the co-pilot, with two dogs sleeping next to each other, whining contentedly from time to time, and old songs from the 70s were playing on the radio. An inexplicable peace of mind enveloped Charles. Now they are simply It's like a family, oh no, maybe it was, Charles couldn't help laughing silly.

two weeks later

Hanke took off the electrotherapy patch on Charles' thigh, "The speed of recovery is very good, pay attention to rest at ordinary times, and insist on walking exercises every day, but remember not to exceed 40 minutes."

It's good to finally not have to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

"Thank you, Hank."

"Say something polite," Hank shyly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "We are good friends. I said that I will do my best to help you. Remember to keep taking the medicine and never stop."

"That's right, why does it sound like I'm mentally ill?" Charles didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After Hank went back, Charles lay on the bed, thinking about everything that had happened, from the first meeting with Eric to his secret love, misunderstanding, and the relationship between the two, in less than a year, really. A lot of things happened.

Charles began to drowsy. He had a dream. He dreamed that Eric came to his bed. He kissed himself while calling his name affectionately, and then the two had crazy sex. There are many different postures, these postures only existed in Charles’s illusion before, because he was too ashamed to try it with his lover, Charles closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of physical and mental intercourse with his lover, this feeling became more and more real, It makes Charles suspect that this is not a dream.

"Charles...Charles...Damn it, why are you so cute, you are always challenging my bottom line of patience..."

Charles' body kept being turned over by the opponent

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