A Good Protagonist Bends When He Says

    "Do you actually like dogs, host?" Little Black, who didn't know when to come over to listen to the phone, grieved his paws.

    "It's okay." I didn't want to own a dog because I liked it, it was just an accidental idea, and I gave up after serious consideration.

    "Do you like me more if I become a dog?" Xiao Hei was a little confused.

    "No." After thinking about the little black dog, Yu Shisan shook his head, looking at Xiao Hei's sad look, and added, "You look very good now, I like it."

    Han Ziqi didn't come to school the next day, and Lin Keer didn't come either. It is said that the two were sick and asked for leave. After school, Yu Shisan had nothing to do, and took Xiao Hei to Han Ziqi's house. He got out of the car and walked to the door, only to find that he didn't bring anything to visit the doctor.

    "Master Shen, our young master has a bad temper now and doesn't want to meet people." The housekeeper of the Han family was embarrassed, and the servant had already brought snacks and tea, "Master Shen sit down for a while, I'll ask the young master again."

    "Stupid! You won't blow cold when it's so hot! I didn't let you blow like this, and your saliva is blowing on it! Go and change it!" Sanxun looked around, just in time to see Lin Keer in a maid outfit coming out with a cup of coffee.

    "What's wrong with the subperiod ⊙_⊙"

    "He was... he he... he was injured." Lin Ke'er tried to hold back a smile, thinking about what Han Ziqi had threatened, and changed her words.

    "How did you get hurt?" Yu Shisan remembered that Han Ziqi was never injured during the whole process.

    "He...he was..." Lin Ke'er blushed slightly in Yu Shisan's attention, and then completely let go of his guard in his encouraging smile, and subconsciously prepared to say come out.

    "Don't say it!" Han Ziqi pressed down on the door handle with his elbow, wrapped his hands into a big white bun, and his face turned blue and white, but he interrupted Lin Keer's words strongly.

    "Woooo! Woof!" A little white puppy limped out behind him, with much less sparse fur.

    "Master..." Just as Lin Keer wanted to admit her mistake, she was guarded by Yu Shisan who had stepped forward. Han Ziqi was furious at Yu Shisan.

    "How did Ziqi get hurt? His face is so bad, is it serious, why didn't he go to the hospital? He didn't see the family doctor?" Yu Shisan cares a few words at random, looking a little worried.

    Han Ziqi's anger was poured out under Yu Shisan's few words, and even some secret joy. However, seeing Lin Ke'er behind Yu Shisan, she felt that she was an eyesore.

    "I was accidentally bitten by a dog last night. The cigarette **** lit the house. I went out without burns. The stupid dog's hair was burnt a lot." Han Ziqi explained the reason in a few words and couldn't help it. Moved the dog that was clinging to the leg of his trousers away.

    "This way... don't smoke in the future." Yu Shisan did not show the schadenfreude smile that Han Ziqi made up, but looked at him like an ignorant child, helpless and a little spoiled.

    "Hmph, I wouldn't have been hurt if you said that I had a dog." Han Ziqi turned his head, as if he wanted Yu Shisan to be responsible.

    "Well, it's my fault." Yu Shisan nodded, and was about to find a place to sit. Crouching, he had already caught sight of the neat and soft-looking sofa.

      It was Shen Yiru, but the feeling was different from before, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

    "I'll go back first if I have nothing to do." Yu Shisan sat for a while, smoothing the hair for Xiao Hei, or pinching its meat pads. gone back.

    "Don't go, I'm hurt, you just want to leave!" Han Ziqi is already very impatient with his stupid dog, always rubbing on his trousers, there is no hair How much, so ugly. Even Shen Yiru's stupid cat can't compare.

    He stared blankly at Shen Yiru's slender, white and articulated fingers fiddling with the little black cat for a long time, those hands seemed to have magic power, glued to his sight, making him unable to take his eyes away.

    "Then what do you want to do?" It's not my body anyway, so what if you don't ask too much.

    "You have to stay and take care of this uncle until my hand is healed." Han Ziqi raised his chin and blurted out.

    "Okay uncle." Yu Shisan called and asked the housekeeper to bring his change of clothes and continued to lie on the sofa.

    Shen Yiru's sentence is very serious, and people can't help but think of the old man who is doing Tai Chi in the park and carrying shopping bags in the supermarket. Han Ziqi feels that a blood is stuck in his throat, and he can't swallow it. Can't spit it out. Fortunately, he thought that Shen Yiru had agreed to stay, and then he could torture him a little bit, so that Shen Yiru knew his pain after being bitten by a dog.

    Han Ziqi had already eaten dinner, and he only asked Lin Keer to bring him coffee after dinner. When Shen Yiru came, he only had pure water to drink.

    I was bitten by a dog and I wanted to eat and drink, dreaming!