After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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Zhao Huayuan's complexion was not much better than Huang Jian's. As soon as he approached, he tightened his grip on Huang Jian's wrist, so hard that he could see the raised blue veins on the back of his hand.

He repeated: "Let him go."

His eyes clearly told Huang Jian that if he was asked to say it a third time, it would not be as simple as a verbal threat.

This is a matter between Huang Jian and himself, 422 didn't want Zhao Huayuan to come in and get involved, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Huayuan's shoulder, saying, "It's none of your business."

Because of his words, Zhao Huayuan's expression showed a trace of sourness, but he remained motionless.

He was about to turn into a dog, Huang Jian's tone was also very impatient, and he said angrily, "None of your business."

However, Zhao Huayuan was determined to get involved to the end, and even made his strength stronger. 422 felt that according to the strength of their current competition, if one party suddenly let go, the other's fist would definitely be unable to stop the car and hit his face hard. superior.

The lack of time gave Huang Jian the upper hand. He gritted his teeth, gave the pair of doggy men a hard look, and said to 422: "You wait for me."

Let go and turn around to leave.

After waiting for a day and paying the painful price of all the deposits, there are some situations that need to be understood face to face with this person, how could 422 let him go.

Thinking of him actively approaching him without knowing him, 422 vaguely guessed something, and tentatively called out: "Rhubarb."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after he yelled this word, Huang Jian's ears moved slightly like a dog's ears.

Huang Jian turned his head, a flash of light flashed in his slender eyes, and his expression relaxed.

Sure enough, maybe it was about to approach nine o'clock, in addition to Huang Jian's consciousness, the dog's consciousness also began to gradually invade this body.

It doesn't make sense with people, but it might make sense with dogs. 422 pointed his thumb to a dark and inaccessible grove not far away, and said, "I have something to ask you, go over there."

Huang Jian has a ferocious expression on his face, as if he is fighting against the dog in his body, but his foot is probably following the dog. No matter how unhappy the human consciousness is, wherever 422 goes, Huang Jian will follow.

People and dogs have a private interview, but they have a burden that cannot be shaken off.

In any case, Zhao Huayuan firmly disagreed with 422 being alone with Huang Jian. 422 was so annoyed that he picked up a can from the ground, tore it up with his bare hands, and threw half of the aluminum piece aside.

He pointed to the thin aluminum sheet deeply embedded in the tree trunk, with the calmness of a martial arts master in his tone: "I will not have any accidents, understand? Wait outside obediently, don't get in the way."

Zhao Huayuan's face changed again and again, as if he was deeply frustrated, he said to 422: "I'll wait for you to come out."

He was eventually left under the streetlight.

The light dragged his shadow for a long time, like a pet bound by an invisible rope, watching its owner leave.

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When 422 came back, Huang Jian, who was called in to talk, had disappeared, followed by an honest-looking yellow dog.

Zhao Huayuan, who was like a clay sculpture under the street lamp, heard the movement and turned around, with the coolness of winter night in his eyes.

He looked all the way from 422's hair to the soles of his feet, and his eyes wandered around any exposed skin, as if confirming something.

Perhaps it was because the result of the examination was in his favor, Zhao Huayuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, his expression turned sharply down.

422 follows his gaze to the dog at his feet.

Zhao Huayuan can't be blamed for thinking too much, because anyone with a little observation ability will find that the color of the bag on the dog's back is a bit familiar.

Among the fabrics, small metal objects reflected light.

Iron, square, with thin needles.

It's a belt buckle.

Next to the buckle, a leather rope tightly binds a circle of messy cloth products to the dog's body. In this pile of strange shapes, two sleeves that are twisted like twists can be vaguely seen, which is the result of 422's messy twisting.

Putting all the details together, it can be seen that the dog is wearing a complete set of men's clothes, and a pair of leather shoes are placed in the black plastic bag that hangs down from left to right around the dog's neck.

And if Zhao Huayuan's eyes are sharper, he can even find a gray elastic band with letters printed on it, which can help him get a friend who loves the same brand of underwear.

422 saw with his own eyes that Zhao Huayuan wore the same underpants as Huang Jian's.

Zhao Huayuan was stiff from head to toe as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him. Originally, his eyes were shining brightly and he was walking towards him quickly, but now he could hardly even lift his legs, and he didn't move anywhere except his throat rolling.

I don't know what Zhao Huayuan was thinking, but 422 couldn't explain it either.

After nine o'clock, Huang Jian turned into a dog directly in front of him, causing the current situation.

Dog camel clothes, black bag shoes, walking out of the night forest, like the scene of the burial.

With Zhao Huayuan's sky-shattering expression, he probably thought he had done something heinous.

This is also good, if you are more afraid of yourself and less delusional, you can also reduce a lot of incidents.

422 was transmitting the first-hand data obtained from Huang Jian to the programmer, while standing at the junction of light and dark and beckoning to Zhao Huayuan: "Come here."

He needs Zhao Huayuan now.

When he watched Huang Jian transform from a human into a dog just now, he thought of a more serious problem.

Just can't throw Huang Jian here.

When Huang Jian turned into a dog several times before, he was wearing short elasticated pajamas and pajamas. When he turned back into a human, his arms and legs were barely covered with clothes, and at most he would suffer from the cold.

But tonight is different. He turned into a dog wearing a suit with long sleeves and trousers. After shrinking in size, he fell down.

Teleportation can't bring living creatures, and all the money on him has been used up again.

At this moment, the only person he can rely on seems to be Zhao Huayuan.

The speech this morning is still in my ears——

"Don't buy me anything, I can buy it myself."

In a blink of an eye, the money was empty, and it became——

Can you send the dog and me back, and pay you back later.

A little ashamed.

Zhao Huayuan came over obediently, standing on the edge of the forest by the side of the road, behind him was a yellow street lamp, and the outer edge of his hair also outlined the light.

The long eyelashes drooped down, and the gas exhaled during breathing condensed into mist and sprayed on his face. He was obviously a tall man of about 1.8 meters, and he was also a cold-blooded elite in the company. Now he lowered his head and didn't look at himself. , but inexplicably looks like a girl abandoned by a scumbag.

Well, 422 remembered that Dahuang was different from other dogs. Every time he walked by himself, Dahuang's dog's eyes also had the same resentment.

Asking someone, the other party still has such an expression, 422's tone is rare: "I want to send this dog to a place, please lend me some money."

Zhao Huayuan raised his eyes, hesitated to speak several times, but finally didn't ask anything, picked up the hand of the person in front of him, held it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Okay."

Obviously he didn't get much warmer, but he just mechanically sent the temperature straight through his eyes, his eyes were empty.

Probably couldn't hold it anymore, Zhao Huayuan still asked after a few minutes, "What happened?"

422 didn't give him the idea of ​​frankly explaining: "It's a little personal matter, you go back first, I'll send the dog."

"I'll accompany you." Zhao Huayuan silently picked up the two plastic bags on the dog, and took the pair of leather shoes that were really heavy for the dog into his hands.

When he was picking things up, he bent down and stood up for a long time, obviously looking at the pile of clothes again.

422 could almost hear the whirling of thoughts in his head.

But he was very sensible, and he didn't ask any more questions after being stopped, but he blocked 422, who was ready to deal with the interrogation to the bottom, a little uncomfortable.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, although he won't say it when he asks, but he is so obedient and feels strange.

I feel a little wronged by Zhao Huayuan.

Keeping this strange thought to himself, 422 took the dog and followed Zhao Huayuan into the taxi.

The programmer reminded him that the system for managing Huang Jian's scripts was back, and told him to send the dog to Huang Jian's rental house as soon as possible, so as not to reveal his secrets.

When 422 first joined the company, he had a temper and offended many systems. The one in charge of Huang Jian was one of them who had a long-standing grudge against him.

It stands to reason that the system has the obligation to assist in solving the problem, after all, Huang Jian is his hero.

But the system didn't know how happy it would be after knowing that he was stranded in the plane world, and it would be strange if he could help him. 422 even secretly guessed whether he deliberately chose this dog as the protagonist. Otherwise, there are so many dogs in the plane world, why? It happened that I fell in love with the one that had an intersection with me.

Instead of struggling to negotiate, it is better to settle it privately and leave early.

When he was in the woods, he tested it, and the best solution to Huang Jian's problem at the moment was to change the dog quietly.

The dog's spiritual authority is not in the hands of our team, but find a similar dog and let Huang Jian's soul live in it, so that the return to the main space that should be returned to the main space, and the revenge that should be revenged will not be delayed by either side.

After going back, delete the memory of rhubarb and find a good owner for it, and the matter will be over.

It's just that if the dog change is successful, the remaining days of getting along with Zhao Huayuan are almost at hand.

After they separated last time, Zhao Huayuan's self-torturing life left a shadow on 422. If he leaves this time, the stress response will only increase and not decrease.

What should I do?

Arrange a heroine for him as a spiritual pillar?

No, he said he didn't want a human partner, 422 didn't want to force him when he didn't want to.

Design a script for Lan Lan to adopt him as his daughter?

They can get along well, but this requires the consent of the two. After all, raising a child is a major event in one's life and cannot be sloppy.

After returning, he had to design a script for him as soon as possible, so that he could be taken under his own hands, otherwise he would be at the mercy of other systems.

There are too many things to worry about, and the profile of 422 reflected in the car window is full of sadness.

Next to this frowning person, there is also a person who is also full of thoughts.

Zhao Huayuan clenched his hands on his legs for a long time, his eyelashes drooping, and finally turned his head to look deeply at 422 for a while, and broke the silence: "I won't ask any more questions."

"I don't ask what you don't want me to know, and I don't do what you don't want me to do." Zhao Huayuan's voice seemed to be pleading: "Shall we go eat hot pot together later?"

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"Will you stay with me?"

"I said something wrong, let's go back, okay, let's go home together."

"Shall we go eat hot pot together later?"

The frequency of this kind of words appearing recently is really too high.

He couldn't sleep and wanted someone to accompany him, and he wanted to invite someone to eat hot pot.

These words are actually changing patterns, secretly and tentatively begging myself not to leave.

It was probably Xiong Diu who left without saying goodbye. Don't scare him. Now Zhao Huayuan is a little terrified, worried that if he behaved poorly, if he did something wrong, Xiong would disappear again.

And 422 is not a good thing, Zhao Huayuan knows what he thinks.

Not only is he clear, but he also holds Zhao Huayuan's Achilles' heel in his hands, and uses it to oppress him whenever something happens.

"If this continues, I will leave directly."

He's said this kind of thing absurdly too often recently.

It's really not a thing, 422 scolded himself in his heart.

You are nothing.

Threatening a person who will comply with anything for fear of being left behind.

He is about to leave a dog who has been waiting for him for months.