Chapter 1 treats the "dropped testicles" as a...
Yan Yuehe has a puppy.
Her mother was afraid she would get bored staying at home, so she brought her from the home of her great-aunt's cousin's brother and sister-in-law.
It's not a rare breed, but rather the easiest Chinese rural dog to raise.
When the puppy first came to her, it was only the size of her palm and its barks were soft and gentle. She was always worried that it wouldn't make it to autumn.
After careful consideration, Yan Yuehe named it: Pangbao.
It's better to be a little chubby. Being chubby means you're blessed, and if you're blessed, you won't close your eyes in her arms.
Newborn puppies change almost every day.
At two months old, Pangbao's body grew like a balloon, from the size of a palm to the size of Yan Yuehe's forearm.
By the time it was ten months old, it was already as tall as her calf.
It's not just their size that's growing rapidly, but also their weight.
Yan Yuehe, who was working inside wearing headphones, did not hear the knocking.
By the time she discovered it, the community property management group already had "99+" messages.
Someone tagged her: "Does anyone live upstairs?"
Her landlord was also in the group chat: "Yes, the young lady should be home. What do you want to say?"
"She must have a stinky dog. It's always running around the house, making a constant clanging and banging noise. It's so noisy that our kids can't concentrate on their studies."
"My God! Doesn't she take her dog for a walk?"
"Dogs are full of energy, so if she doesn't walk them, of course they'll be doing parkour at home."
"That girl in apartment 603? I live right across from her, and I rarely see her going out."
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"That beast is unlucky to be with her, and the people living downstairs from her are unlucky too."
Looking down from top to bottom, Yan Yuehe couldn't quite describe her feelings.
She furrowed her delicate brows and typed a lot of words with a serious expression.
She walks her dog three times a day.
The puppy doesn't smell bad, is very well-behaved, and has never run around the house.
The soundproofing here is terrible; even the slightest noise can be heard downstairs. She can hear footsteps upstairs and conversations next door.
In short, the puppy is not at fault; the fault lies with the thin walls and the floor.
When it came time to send it out, Yan Yuehe hesitated again.
I can't make a lot of money, but it's enough to live on.
The prolonged social disconnect left her uncertain: was it appropriate to post this in a group chat?
After hesitating for a long time, Yan Yuehe decided to chat privately with the person downstairs.
But the speed of the reply made Yan Yuehe suspect that he hadn't even finished reading her message: "I'll poison your dog sooner or later."
She knocked over a water glass, and the unusual noise made Fatty run to the door.
Yan Yuehe looked over with a pale face. The chubby little dog was sitting obediently at the door, its little tail wagging incessantly.
Its round, dark eyes looked at her with bright, moist eyes, full of trust.
The thought, "I'll poison your dog sooner or later," flashed before her eyes again.
The malice from downstairs was almost overflowing.
Yan Yuehe couldn't believe this would happen.
This is her puppy, her precious pet that she raised with love and care.
She can't control what's downstairs, and she's afraid she can't stop what's downstairs.
After thinking for several hours, Yan Yuehe made her decision.
Because she paid a high agency fee, she found a house she liked in just two days.
The house is on the first floor, which not only eliminates the hassle of complaints from downstairs neighbors, but also comes with a small yard where my chubby baby can run around freely.
This neighborhood is in a good location; there's a pet hospital and pet grooming salon right outside, and the commercial area is just a ten-minute walk away.
The only downside is that it's too expensive; the rent is double what she currently pays.
But Yan Yuehe signed the contract in just three minutes.
No matter how much money you have, you still have to spend it.
She had fewer belongings than her dog son, who stuffed them into a sturdy cloth bag and emptied the house she had lived in for two years in half a day.
Fatty had never ridden in a car before, and he was even more excited than her, snuggling and wriggling in her arms.
Yan Yuehe held his fat belly with one hand and tapped on her phone screen with the other.
"Dear neighbors, below are screenshots of my communication with the owner of apartment 503. I never imagined that Mr. 503 was such a 'poisoning expert.' I've moved out. Friends with pets, please be careful."
After sending the chat log, Yan Yuehe left the group chat without waiting for anyone else's response.
She breathed a sigh of relief and patted her dog son's head: "Come on, Mom will take you to live a good life."
At that moment, it had no idea that the first day of its good fortune would be spent being taken to the pet hospital to "ga dan".
When Yan Yuehe led it into the pet hospital, it finally let out a slow "woof".
Fatty didn't have a medical record at this pet hospital, and the doctor suggested doing a full physical examination to check his health.
Yan Yuehe was always very generous to her dog son, and paid the money without even blinking.
The physical examination is over. Fatty is in good health, but his weight is a bit above the standard, so he needs to lose weight.
Yan Yuehe blinked: "Do puppies lose weight the same way as humans?"
The young veterinarian smiled at her: "Same here, watch what you eat and exercise more."
Exercise is no problem. Fatty is full of energy. As long as we take him out, he can jump around for five hours a day without any problem.
As for dieting... Yan Yuehe couldn't bring herself to do it.
I don’t know if it’s because of her mother’s bias, but she always thinks that Fatty looks majestic, but even such a majestic little dog can act cute and pitiful.
As soon as it wagged its tail, Yan Yuehe practically offered it a small snack with both hands.
Seeing that she didn't respond, the veterinarian guessed most of what she was thinking: "If you really can't bear to reduce the amount of food, then take it out for more exercise. Fatty's weight isn't too much overweight, so it will lose weight soon. There's an artificial lake nearby. Take it for a run around it in the morning and evening first. Once it gets used to it, you can add half a lap. Remember not to give it extra food after it runs."
Yan Yuehe nodded dryly: "Okay, thank you, doctor."
She was too embarrassed to admit that she wasn't good enough.
With Pang Bao not around, Yan Yuehe asked directly, "Can the sterilization surgery still be performed?"
Veterinarian: "It's possible, but being overweight increases the risks of surgery. It's best to wait until you lose weight before doing it."
Before leaving, the veterinarian handed her a business card: "Once Pangbao reaches the weight I mentioned, you can contact me to schedule the surgery."
Yan Yuehe took it, wrote down his name, and carefully put it into her bag: "Okay, thank you, Dr. Yu."
After saying goodbye to Yu Zhi, Yan Yuehe led Pang Bao to familiarize herself with the neighborhood.
After following the map on her phone for a few minutes, she saw the artificial lake that Yu Zhi had mentioned.
There's an introduction to the artificial lake not far away.
Yan Yuehe walked over and saw that it said the loop around the lake was 3,000 meters long, and her vision went black.
She felt like she was going to die when she ran 800 meters in school. Could she have kept going?
It turns out that love is powerful; it can inspire people to try and overcome pain.
Yan Yuehe really did take Pangbao for a run around the lake.
It was already dawn at five o'clock in early summer. She changed into her sneakers and took her chubby baby out.
Full of energy, Fatty rushed forward excitedly, pulling the other end of the leash along with it.
By the time they reached the entrance to the artificial lake, Yan Yuehe was covered in sweat.
She was being led around by Pangbao when suddenly, Pangbao excitedly barked several times.
Yan Yuehe was trying to regulate her breathing, but before she could find her rhythm, her dog son dragged her along.
"Pangbao, slow down." Perhaps because her voice was soft, Pangbao not only didn't slow down, but actually sped up.
Yan Yuehe dared not let go of the traction rope at this moment. She stubbornly held on to the rope, and was pulled so hard that she stumbled, her limbs went limp on the ground, and her face pressed against the ground.
The rope in her hand suddenly stopped moving.
Yan Yuehe knew that her dog son was a filial child.
Her smile froze on her face, and her gaze shifted upwards.
The man was dressed in all black, with half of the sun just rising behind him.
He lowered his eyes and asked in a calm voice, "Do you need any help?"
Yan Yuehe scrambled to her feet, shook her head, and the little bun on her head swayed with her movements.
Once she had regained her footing, the man released her from the rope.
Yan Yuehe finally saw what her dog son was doing.
The Border Collie wasn't wearing a leash, but it didn't run around obediently. It stood still, observing the mongrel beside it that was wagging its tail wildly.
Yan Yuehe couldn't bear to look, so she pulled hard, but found she couldn't budge it.
She gave up decisively.
The injured old mother squatted pitifully by the roadside, while her dog son, who was eager to woo someone else's little princess, was busy with springtime.
Yan Yuehe's gaze slowly shifted away, cautiously observing the figure standing by the lake.
He was tall and had long legs, and he looked like a model when he stood there. In front of him were large patches of orange-red clouds. Yan Yuehe hadn't seen such a beautiful sunrise in a long time.
Yeah, it's been a long time since I've seen someone so good-looking.
As he turned his head, Yan Yuehe lowered her head alertly, pretending to brush the dirt off her pants.
“Atlas, go home,” the man said.
The Border Collie finally barked and walked towards the man.
Her dog son seemed eager to go home with them, and before he felt the pull of the leash, Yan Yuehe unusually scolded him: "Fatty! Don't move!"
Her dog son was still her good son, obediently staying where he was.
A man and a dog watched with apparent affection as another couple, one man and one dog, left.
In reality, Yan Yuehe's hand was already near Pang Bao's ear, just waiting for the man and dog to leave before landing on the ear of this little dog who had forgotten his mother at the sight of a beautiful woman.
Yan Yuehe doesn't run into that man every day, but whenever Pang Bao suddenly gets excited, she knows that he and his dog are not far ahead.
While the dogs chatted enthusiastically, the two owners quietly enjoyed the scenery.
After more than half a month of Yan Yuehe's efforts, Pangbao's weight finally returned to the normal range.
Yan Yuehe breathed a sigh of relief, and while using the fascia gun to massage her sore legs, she contacted Dr. Yu Zhi.
Yu sent her a few dates to choose from.
Yan Yuehe immediately set her sights on July 2nd.
Fatty's birthday is July 2nd, so she can give the "dropped egg" as a first birthday present.
Fatty was unaware of the terrible thoughts his kind and loving mother was having.
It was frolicking in the yard, digging in the dirt.
After Pangbao's weight stabilized, Yan Yuehe canceled her morning dog-walking plan. She drew during the day and leisurely walked the dog in the evening when it wasn't hot. Her physical strength also improved, and she could easily walk around the lake every night.
Before we knew it, it was the day before Fatty's sterilization surgery.
Yan Yuehe was video chatting with her mother; it was rare for her to take the initiative to call her.
Just as she had coaxed her mother into agreeing, the doorbell rang.
Yan Yuehe didn't order takeout or receive any deliveries.
She moved to the doorway, turned off the small cover on the peephole, and pressed her face close to the dizzying transparent lens.
A cool sensation crept onto the skin beneath her eyes, causing her eyelashes to flutter as she made out the person outside the door.
A note from the author:
Lezhishi has a crush on someone who was the top scorer in the city's college entrance examination that year.
In order to catch up with her crush, she studied hard and successfully got into the same university as him.
However, despite spending all her three years of high school studying, she still couldn't get her crush to remember her name by graduation.
Undeterred, Rakuchi decided to wait until the start of the new semester to formally pursue his crush.
Heaven gave her a good start: her crush's soon-to-be college roommate was her best friend's twin brother.
My best friend was really helpful; after sharing the news with her, she got my brother to add Rakuchi-shi on WeChat.
After accepting the friend request, Rakuchi immediately sent a photo of the person he had a crush on to them.
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I like Xu Shu!
"Brother, I'd appreciate your help sometime!"
"Red envelope: a tip for your hard work."
The two started chatting enthusiastically. In the first week, the topic was still about "Xu Shu". By the end of July, it had become about "graduation trip" and in August it had become about "daily sharing".
With the start of the new school year approaching, my best friend asked, "Are you ready to start pursuing someone?"
After thinking about it for an afternoon, Lezhishi replied, "I think I'm starting to fall in love with our brother."
Rakuchi accepted her "change of heart" with equanimity. Her feelings for Xu Shu might just be admiration, but her feelings for her best friend's brother were true love.
She felt that he was her soulmate!
On the afternoon of the same day that she confessed to her best friend, Rakuchi asked her, "Brother, how about you consider dating me?"
*
In the last week before school started, Xu Shu fell in love online.
But the next second, his online girlfriend, who called him by his name every day, asked him, "Bro, what's your name, Xu something?"
Xu Shu: ? ? ?
#Mistakenly admitted to a WeChat message but ended up in the right relationship#Crush turned into online romance#
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