Xie Yong

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Samoyeds are naturally soft and fluffy, and they always seem to smile. Xie Yong's Samoyed is especially adorable. Not only is it beautiful, but its face shape and eyes are also very distinctive, so I recognized it at a glance.

The puppy's eyes were bright as it stared at me, barking several times, as if we were meeting for the first time.

It seemed to remember when I played with it in Xie Yong's apartment, circling around me and even rubbing against my leg affectionately.

"Isn't this...?" Lin Jindong raised an eyebrow, "Xie Yong's pet dog?"

I stroked the Samoyed's fur; it stuck out its tongue and barked twice. It seemed its owner had been upstairs for a long time. The puppy nudged me with its head, hoping I would play with it. I could only look apologetically at Lin Jindong and sign to him, "I won't go up. The dog is easily lost if left alone here. I'll play with it for a while and wait for its owner to come down."

Lin Jindong narrowed his eyes, a chilling aura instantly settling over him. "It's just a dog."

The puppy barked excitedly a few more times, wagging its tail; it was much more lively than the lifeless ward upstairs.

Besides, Lin Zhi'en and Xie Yong are both there, and I don't want to join in the fun.

I patted the puppy's head. It was very well-behaved and obedient, and even picked up the leash that had fallen on the ground and handed it to my palm.

Lin Jindong's thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his gaze deep and coldly indifferent, but he seemed more concerned about his sister in the hospital room, and he snorted disdainfully, "Whatever."

The man turned and left.

"I'll play with you," I mouthed to the puppy.

I led it to the courtyard outside the hospital. It seemed curious about everything, sniffing here and there. Its fluffy white fur was stained with dirt, but it didn't seem to notice. It even picked up a dry twig from the ground and jumped around towards me.

Why would Xie Yong let his little dog run around everywhere?

Looking into the puppy's bright, sparkling eyes, I couldn't help but bend down and mouth the question, "Did you sneak off your dad's car?"

It seemed to understand, its tail wagging even more vigorously, as if I were praising it; it was incredibly cute. @Unlimited great articles, all at Literary City

Unable to resist the puppy's playful nature, I picked up a twig from the nearby withered grass, tossed it out, and let it fetch it. It had a wonderful time. Gradually, it grew tired and returned to rest at my feet, but I still couldn't find Xie Yong.

"I'll go buy you something to eat first, okay?" I rubbed the puppy's cheek.

It stuck out its tongue, got up, and followed me. I bought some fresh blueberries nearby, washed them, and sat in the hospital corridor on the first floor, feeding it one by one. It eagerly ate my hand, and before it could even eat a few, they rolled off and fell to the ground.

The puppy instinctively pawed at it, its mouth watering, and I quickly stopped it.

"It fell on the ground, it's dirty, you can't eat it." I waved my finger between my lips to remind it. It understood, barked a few times pitifully, and realizing it really couldn't eat it, it had no choice but to obediently lie down beside me and eat the clean blueberries.

"You only know how to remind Bruce, but you didn't know to tell me about this too?" A deep, pleasant voice sounded from the side.

My mind cleared up a bit, and when I turned around, I saw Xie Yong standing on the other side of the corridor, having been there for who knows how long.

I glanced at him.

Xie Yong remained impeccably dressed, composed, tall and elegant, with a cool and aloof expression. @Unlimited great articles, all at Literary City

A grey coat, a dark cashmere knit sweater and shirt, all impeccably tailored, both elegant and comfortable.

He never chooses clothes with brand logos, but he likes to make a big deal out of watches, such as Patek Philippe watches worth tens of millions of dollars. This is a typical style of dressing for a young master from an old-money family.

The puppy ran excitedly to greet its owner, barking happily, wagging its tail, and its eyes shining brightly. The tall man leaned down slightly, a smile on his handsome face, exuding an air of arrogance. "Missed your dad?"

I watched Xie Yong silently. He played with the puppy for a while before looking up at me. "I've also eaten things from the ground."

“...You insisted on eating it yourself.” I typed on my phone and showed it to him.

Xie Yong raised an eyebrow: "You didn't remind me, but you immediately told Bruce, didn't you?"

He seems to mind this a lot.

The puppy beside us tilted its head in confusion.

"Do you really want to compare yourself to a dog?" I handed him my phone.

We met eyes. Xie Yong's dark eyes were relaxed, not at all petty. Instead, a slight smile appeared on his lips. "I was taking it to get a bath and stopped by the hospital on the way to visit Yezi. I didn't expect this little guy to sneak out while I wasn't looking."

Like something a puppy would do, my long eyelashes slowly drooped, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Xie Yong looked at me, his eyes softening slightly. He ruffled the dog's head again. "You've gotten yourself all dirty, and you still dare to pounce on me."

"I'm sorry." I typed hesitantly, apologizing to him, "I saw it in the garden and played there for a long time, that's why it got so dirty."

"It's alright, I was just about to give it a bath, wanna come?" Xie Yong's gaze was intense, carrying a natural arrogance and domineering air, as well as emotions that I couldn't discern.

I was the one who dirtied his dog, I hesitated, my eyelashes fluttering.

Xie Yong then said, "Bruce likes you a lot. I haven't been able to play with him properly during my final exam week at school. Since he likes you so much, I'm begging you, please spend a little more time with him, okay?"

Although he was asking for a favor, Xie Yong's expression revealed nothing of it.

Even when this proud and rational man spoke to me in a consultative tone, he still exuded an undeniable air of authority.

On the contrary, the puppy heard what its father said and rubbed against my leg, which softened my heart.

The car started slowly. Even though I was sitting in the back and had a scene with Xie Yong, my heart was still pounding.

His presence was very strong, but his upbringing and politeness made me always overlook his eyes, which were just as aggressive as Jiang Zhao's. However, he was also very contradictory; the rare gentleness and care he showed towards the puppy made him seem like someone who was easy to talk to.

I hugged the puppy tightly and silently lowered my head. I didn't notice that Xie Yong's dark eyes were fixed on my face.

The pet hospital is nearby, just a few minutes' drive away.

Xie Yong's Samoyed is different from ordinary puppies. It is not afraid of strangers at all and does not resist taking a bath. I thought Xie Yong would hand the puppy over to the shop staff, but he actually took off his coat and bathed the puppy himself.

"Shall we come?" Xie Yong was only wearing a shirt. He took off his watch, neatly rolled up his cuffs, and looked up at me.

I thought about it, but the puppy's fluffy tail had already wrapped around me. Every time it looked aggrieved, it seemed to be frowning, which broke my heart. I knew that my old puppy, Pudding, had been killed by the hunting dogs raised by Jiang Zhao, but looking at this puppy, I always thought of Pudding growing up and how it must have been just as cute as it is now.

Xie Yong and I went into the pet-specific bathroom.

He was responsible for holding the puppy down so it wouldn't move. I turned on the shower, adjusted the water temperature, and lathered the peach-scented pet shampoo. After the bath, I massaged it. The puppy, which had been well-behaved, suddenly started moving around when it got wet. Xie Yong strained until the veins on the back of his hand bulged and his forearm muscles swelled slightly. "Bruce, don't move."

The puppy suddenly shook its body, splashing Xie Yong with water, and stuck out its tongue.

I curled my eyelashes and smiled gently.

Xie Yong looked utterly disheveled. Normally a well-dressed, privileged young man, exuding an air of aloof composure, his short hair was now mostly soaked, water droplets sliding down his handsome face, and his collar was also wet. @Unlimited good articles, all at Literary City

But he couldn't get angry... This was his favorite little dog.

Seeing me laughing like that, Xie Yong lightly pinched my cheek and raised an eyebrow slightly. "Still laughing?"

“…Stop laughing, stop laughing.” I gestured to him for mercy, then rubbed and smeared bubbles on the puppy.

After finally getting it clean, it started shaking again, and now Xie Yong and I were both soaked to the bone.

The shop assistant handed us towels, and the other two came over to help dry the puppy. I picked up my phone and realized that Ye Fenglin had called me more than a dozen times but I missed. Seeing that I didn't answer the phone, he kept sending me messages.

I gently clicked on it.

In the chat interface, the video was slowly loading, and Ye Fenglin was still lying in the hospital bed.

The blanket was thrown aside, revealing his fair and beautiful upper body, with a high and firm chest and a very handsome figure. Ye Fenglin's shorts were mostly pulled down, almost completely revealing the smooth waistline beneath his tight and muscular abs. Underneath the glimpse of his pubic hair, the once pretty and clean-cut Ye Fenglin now looked fierce.

"If you don't come back soon, my last hand will be useless too."

Ye Fenglin was even crazier than I thought… My face flushed uncontrollably, and I didn’t dare to look at his terrifyingly bulging expression. Seeing Xie Yong’s long eyes narrow, revealing a hint of danger and impatience, I quickly put away my phone and hurriedly avoided eye contact with Xie Yong.

He probably didn't see what Ye Fenglin sent me. I closed my eyes tightly, almost able to picture Ye Fenglin's tone and expression when he sent it. A thin layer of sweat beaded on my forehead, my voice became hoarse with anxiety, and my usually handsome and refined face lost its composure.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yong asked me, his voice slightly raised, revealing his arrogance.

I shook my head, switched to the typing interface, and told him, "Ye Fenglin said he was hungry and asked me to bring him dinner when I went over."

I made up a reason, and Xie Yong didn't pursue it too much. He looked towards the bathroom and said, "Bruce, I'll take you back after you've finished showering."

Before the words were even finished, the puppy was already being led out. It looked even cuter after its bath; its fur was fluffy and fluffy in the wind, like a soft cream cake, and its eyes were sparkling. When it saw Xie Yong and me, it couldn't wait to come back to us.

Xie Yong doted on his puppy. He always carried shark jerky, which the puppy liked, with him. He waved to the puppy, and the puppy obediently sat down. Xie Yong stroked its head and said, "Bruce, don't run around later. If you dare to sneak out of the car again, Dad will lock you up at home."

The puppy whimpered.

Xie Yong chuckled softly and suddenly looked at me.

To be fair...

Whether in appearance or physique, Xie Yong is exceptionally outstanding.

He quickly wiped the water droplets off his face with a towel, his short hair slightly disheveled, which made him appear somewhat nonchalant and lazy. An ordinary person would have looked disheveled in this style, but Xie Yong remained noble and unaffected by his appearance.

"..." His eyes were fixed on me, swirling with a faint emotion that I couldn't quite decipher.

I suddenly realized what was happening, so I put the towel in my hand on his head and dried his hair like I was wiping a dog.

Xie Yong lowered his head to fasten his wristwatch and reminded me, "It's time to go. Didn't Ye Zi want to eat? I've already ordered it. We'll pick it up and give it to him later."

I couldn't help but be touched by Xie Yong's thoughtfulness, or rather, he had always regarded Ye Fenglin as a good friend, which was why he took care of him in every way.

After getting dinner, it was already past 7 PM when I returned to the hospital. As soon as I opened the door, Ye Fenglin's impatient voice came through, "Xiao Fu, I'm hungry. I prepared a gift for you today, would you like some...?"

Her spoiled, coquettish tone abruptly stopped the moment she saw Xie Yong appear.

Ye Fenglin raised an eyebrow: "Brother Yong, you're so worried about me? You just left this afternoon, and you're here again."

Xie Yong smiled and said, "Jiang Fu helped me bathe Bruce, and I gave her a ride home. Oh, and Ye Zi. You were posting on your WeChat Moments that nobody cares about you, so I've decided to drop by to see you every day after class."

Ye Fenglin chuckled a few times, his head bowed as he laughed until his chest vibrated. He looked at Xie Yong with sharp, wary eyes, his tone cold and indifferent, filled with a hostility I couldn't understand.

"Brother Yong, are you trying to steal my things?"

Xie Yong's tone was calm and composed. Compared to Ye Fenglin's flamboyant and aggressive nature, he was extremely calm, yet his arrogance was evident.

"Ye Zi. I never compete with you for anything, because you don't deserve it. If you have something that I want, then it was born to be mine."