Chapter 46: Dog men have many tricks. Sterilization surgery

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The greyhound won the sprinting category at the Hound Championship last month.

The dog leaped forward powerfully with its slender forelimbs, its streamlined body outlined in the sunlight, and its fur was shiny black, just like a black panther chasing its prey.

Its straight-line sprint speed can reach 70 mph, and even when slowing down for a turn, it can still reach a terrifying 60 mph.

Chen Che held the dog chain firmly in his palm. He didn't dare to let go. If he did, he would be thrown away. He would lose all his face in this life.

He suddenly had an idea and changed his words: "Stop!"

The dog braked to a stop at high speed, tilted its head, and a wicked smile stretched across its lips. Without giving Chen Che a chance to breathe, the dog broke into a run again.

“…”

Chen Che understood instantly that this guy was addicted to taking him for a walk.

At the T-junction ahead, the Greyhound was drifting like an eight-cylinder Ferrari.

A man and a dog disappeared.

Chi Leyou, who was chasing after him, said: "..."

As she accelerated to turn right, she saw Chen Che and his dog standing on the street corner. He smiled at her, his smile refreshing, like a freshly opened bottle of soda, popping with bubbles. The greyhound stared at her with bright eyes, panting with its tongue out.

The light blue painted fence, the eye-catching red mailbox, the bright yellow STOP sign behind the man, the zebra crossing that looked like piano keys not far away, and the full-page cartoon that seemed to span the entire page... Her eyes remembered it all.

The girl withdrew her gaze, slowly descended beside Shen Che, and reached out to take the dog leash.

Chen Che: "I'll walk, you ride."

She walked beside him at a leisurely five yards per hour.

The girl, who should have been a head shorter than him, was now standing on a skateboard, barely looking at him at eye level.

"How did you make it stop?"

"Lu Ziyu used to have a beagle, and it only listened to me."

"The secret is...?" Chi Leyou leaned over with an ear.

The greyhound passed Chen Che and stood between the two of them, its tail swishing rhythmically and its head looking left and right.

Chen Che deliberately shortened the dog chain. This obstructing thing must be taking revenge on it. He didn't like threesomes.

The man pretended to be profound and pressed his fingertips on his solar plexus: "Telepathy."

Knowing his little trick, Chi Leyou said in a stern tone: "Okay, okay, you can understand dog talk. You are the only bridge of communication between humans and canines. The next Nobel Prize must belong to you."

“…”

"I'm praising you, and you're still angry?" Chi Leyou looked at his sour face and muttered, "You're so hard to please."

“…”

He pulled out his cell phone and played a video of a wolf howling. The greyhound following him had blurry eyes, ears pulled back, and its originally confident steps became weak and unsteady.

"I've told you the secret." His angry expression vanished completely, and his intense gaze burned into her like a preschool kid who had gotten a first-grade math problem right.

She reached out and wanted to rub the cub's soft little head.

Beep beep beep——

The scooter's dynamic balance detected an abnormal riding posture and sounded an alarm. Shen Che frowned, disliking this broken thing even more.

Chi Leyou's heart trembled, and he quickly withdrew his hand, holding the handlebars firmly with both hands.

"Your car performs very well." Her throat was dry.

"Shorty Le, I can't ride it, so I'll give it to you."

“…”

Chi Leyou looked down at the brand new scooter, his eyes turning into a ruler, quietly measuring his height.

"Don't compare. You can't catch up even if you take growth hormone."

Chi Leyou wanted to pick up the scooter and hit him on the head.

“Yoyo——”

Ahead was a gray and white private house, and a Ford pickup truck was parked on the flat ground in front of the garage. A blond foreigner was unloading dog food from the open trunk. When he saw the approaching person, he looked up and waved vigorously.

Chi Leyou raised his right hand: "Patrick!"

The young master's eyes slid across her right hand. Five minutes ago, this hand had crossed the invisible 38th parallel and reached his private area. What did she want? He hadn't eaten yet, so there couldn't be any rice grains on his face.

And now, she's riding one-handed, and the rickshaw didn't even call the police. So what? Shorty sells for so much, how dare it be so racist?

The young master's eyes swept over Patrick, and he even remembered the location of the small mole on his face clearly.

"YO-YO!" Patrick uttered two short overlapping sounds, and the greyhound in Chen Che's hand ran towards him like a wild horse.

The greyhound licked the palm of its owner's hand with its tongue, and its owner gave it love and caress in return.

Even a fool would understand that the dog owner is here.

Chen Che was unhappy, his face sulked, and he stepped forward to negotiate: "Its name is Yoyo?"

"Uh-huh, YO-YO, my dog." Patrick stood up, his height was no less than Chen Che's.

"Is your dog named after my friend?"

"This is a misunderstanding." Patrick's pupils were like a pool of green water.

"You exploited my friend's labor, and you insulted her? Capitalists are kinder than you." Shen Che's eyelids raised and lowered, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.

Patrick explained good-naturedly, "That's my dog's name. Yoyo is also my friend, I would never insult her."

Chen Che was annoyed. This green-eyed golden-haired guy was too presumptuous. He kept calling me a friend, but who would be friends with him?!

Chi Leyou worked as a baby sitter, taking care of children aged 5 and 7 at the same time. In order to get her salary smoothly, she usually took care of the one who cried the loudest first.

"Stop arguing."

The sound fell like snowflakes, laying a thin blanket over his heart. Judging from their familiarity, this idiot had chosen to help the green-eyed blond. A warm sensation swelled on Chen Che's left wrist. He looked down in surprise, only to see a few fingers loosely resting on his wrist, giving it an affectionate shake.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Patrick's gaze focused on his wrist.

Chen Che obeyed. Trivial matters were not worth his whining.

He holds his head high and is very generous.

Chi Leyou introduced: "Patrick has two dogs, a beagle and a greyhound. The beagle is called Ball-Ball and the greyhound is called Yo-Yo."

The man who had just been coaxed was also unhappy. Don’t these two dog names together mean yo-yo in Chinese?

"Okay, actually Patrick is an expert at yo-yoing." That's how his dog was named.

A former World Yo-Yo Champion and a legendary figure in the yo-yo world, he's a reputable figure in this niche community.

"Nice to meet you." Chen Che extended his right hand and shook hands with Patrick.

The latter was surprised: "Do you know me?"

Chen Che: "I've seen your competition video, it's amazing. Especially the anti-gravity triple axel flip, it's amazing."

It turned out he had seen Patrick's game videos. Chi Leyou breathed a sigh of relief. The tense atmosphere was eased by her explanation, and the two of them were able to talk peacefully.

The hand around his wrist suddenly loosened, and his rising heart rate plummeted to a trough. Shen Che was diagnosed with sinus arrhythmia.

One minute later.

Two men competing in a laughter-holding contest failed at the same time.

Patrick laughed out loud: "I haven't seen you for a few years. I hope you're doing well."

Chen Che: "Are you really retired?"

The girl was left with a confused look on her face: "...you know each other."

The next second, she suddenly realized: "Oh, so you two are deliberately playing tricks on me?"

Two men, each holding a yo-yo, were comparing their skills.

Chi Leyou sat on the ground, with the greyhound lying beside her legs, and both the man and the dog yawned at the same time.

"It's a shame they didn't go to Haidilao for noodles."

A large shadow fell over the sleepy girl, blocking out the bright sunlight, and a hand was stretched out in front of her.

The joints are distinct and the knuckles are long and slender.

On the watch face, the moon gemstone moves a few notches, while the Milky Way sapphire shimmers with a subtle nebula halo.

"Help you up." He waved his hand slightly.

In the backlight, only a pair of bright eyes were following her.

That look held a special magic, and Chi Leyou was dazzled and reached out his hand foolishly.

The two hands were clasped together, and the warmth was transferred from the fingertips to the palms. The moment he stood up, a smile burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

Someone broke into the old and dilapidated house in her heart without her consent. He pulled open the dusty curtains forcefully to let the warm sunlight in.

Chen Che naturally let go and put the scooter in the back of the pickup truck. "Let's go. Patrick wants to take YO-YO to the veterinary hospital. Please give us a ride."

"Is YO-YO sick?" Chi Leyou touched its little head lovingly, and the dog rubbed its face against her leg flatteringly.

"Sterilization surgery." Chen Che pinched its ears with his big hand, "Our YO-YO is about to become a eunuch."

“…” This doesn’t sound right.

"long--"

"You can't yell like that!"

The man smiled mischievously: "I'm calling you, Youyou."

Is there any difference? !

Patrick: "Yoyo, get in the car."

Chi Leyou walked around Chen Che and headed for the passenger seat. The latter's long arm was across the girl and the passenger door: "The passenger seat is not safe."

Dog men have many tricks. Chi Leyou moved to the back seat with a dull face - but was stopped by Chen Che again.

"What's another lame excuse this time? The back seat is unsafe?"

Chen Che: "Give the reserve YO uncle some private space, it wants to be quiet."

People and dogs could not resist the urge to beat him up.

Patrick in the cab shrugged and watched the show.

Chi Leyouche was completely furious: "There are only four seats, where do you want to sit?"

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The emerald green eyes met the dark eyes of the dog in the back seat in the rearview mirror. Patrick said: "You will never taste the sour smell of love again in your life."

The greyhound about to be gored: "Woof wow wow."

The pickup truck drove steadily to the next block.

In the open trunk, the girl was crouching at one end, clinging tightly to the car body with both hands.

The cold wind blew across her ears, blurring the blush on her cheeks. Her lips overlapped, as if she was muttering something.

The young master leaned his elbows back and casually leaned on the car's partition, sitting in the pickup truck like an Italian handmade sofa.

"Are you scolding me?" He looked at her face, which was as red as berries and tempted to be picked.

Chi Leyou turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Bang—there was a pothole on the road, and the pickup truck didn’t avoid it in time and flew into the air.

Dang——the car body fell to the ground.

Drivers who don’t pay attention to the road: “Ooops, sorry~”

Chen Che felt that this girl was cowardly. She was capable of scolding but not of raising her voice. He pretended to encourage her: "What are you scolding me for? Speak louder. I promise I won't be angry."

Chi Leyou shouted loudly: "You evil-hearted bastard!"

"You!" He was trembling with anger.

"Didn't you ask me to scold you?"

“…”

You're shooting yourself in the foot.

The two of them were like young men from the countryside coming to the city to attend the market, and everything they saw was new and new.

"What is that?" Chen Che's finger circled a building built against the mountain in the distance.

"Where?" The girl sat up straight, her eyes scanning like radar.

"Look from here." He raised his hands, put them into two circles, like a telescope, and beckoned her to look.

She leaned over and peered through the telescope. In her field of vision, the white dome, bathed in the midday sun, looked like a Ferrero Rocher chocolate ball.

Chi Leyou knew this place, one of the landmark buildings in the city, "That's the Astronomy Museum over there."

"Have you been there?"

"No." A workaholic doesn't have time to hang around.

"I haven't been there either."

"Oh." Chi Leyou wiped the tip of his nose.

The topic was about to cool down when Shen Che raised his cheerful tone and said, "Great, then take me there to play."

“…”

Seeing that she didn't agree, Shen Che played his cards: "I'll ask you to be a guide and pay you a salary."

"Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money?"

"Of course you're not." Chen Che stroked her fur and spoke softly, "You're a kind person who would go through fire and water for your friends. I, your friend, have never been to an astronomical museum. Please be kind and take me with you."

The girl nodded: "Okay then."

King bomb.

The asteroid struck the Earth, and the most magnificent fireworks exploded in his chest. He could clearly hear the sound of his blood surging.

Chen Che took out his phone and framed the planetarium in the distant mountains.

Chi Leyou didn't understand what was going on. Is it so exciting to take pictures of an astronomical museum?

"What are you doing?"

Shen Che moved quickly and posted the scenery photo to his circle of friends.

At 11:55 AM on July 9, 2025, Maple Leaf Country time, someone promised to take me out. Whoever goes back on their word is a puppy emoji.

An account that hadn't been used for eight hundred years actually posted on WeChat Moments.

This post on WeChat Moments quickly received over a hundred likes.

Chen Che placed his phone in front of Chi Leyou and pointed at the densely packed portraits on it: "Don't play dirty, I have so many witnesses."

“…”