Chapter 12 The dog-like in-laws said to her, "I like..."
Yu Zhi was blocked by Gou Qing.
He felt quite wronged; he had only said a few unpleasant truths.
He vowed that once Gou Qing added him back, he would call him "Brother Breakthrough"!
Although I am heartless, the puppy is innocent.
Yu Zhi still took good care of Atlas.
Yu Zhi readily accepted Yan Yuehe's invitation.
The two met at the entrance of the pet hospital right on time.
Fatty, who was initially reluctant to move from the entrance of the pet hospital, suddenly found his legs moving again after smelling Atlas's scent.
He had only taken two steps toward the hospital when, in the next second, Fatty saw that damned devil.
This was the first time Pangbao had seen Yuzhi since his sterilization surgery.
Yan Yuehe was completely stunned.
In the past, whenever Fatty saw Atlas, it would always rush up to it like crazy, but this was the first time it had shown any fear.
She didn't realize at first that it was Yu Zhi's problem.
As he approached Atlas, he said, "It seems Fatty has a good memory; he even remembers me."
"Huh?" Yan Yuehe was comforting Pang Bao's big head when she heard this and looked up in surprise.
Yu Zhi tried to interact with Pang Bao: "He's afraid I'll give him another egg."
He showed Pang Bao his hands, which were empty: "Don't worry, Pang Bao, I don't have anything in my hands, and you don't have any balls for me to play with."
Fatty wouldn't look at him; he wished he could go around in circles and turn his fat butt towards this super bad guy.
But the big bad guy was too strong; he not only forced it to look, but also patted the dog's big head indiscriminately.
I must say, the big bad guy is quite skilled at petting dogs' heads; in no time at all, Fatty was purring contentedly.
Whether Atlas looked down on the cowardly Fatty or got annoyed waiting on the sidelines, he suddenly barked twice.
Yu Zhi smiled and let go of Pang Bao, taking Atlas's leash from Yan Yuehe: "Let's go, after we finish this round, I still need to go home and cook."
Yan Yuehe quickly took Pang Bao's hand and followed: "Dr. Yu, do you also live in this community?"
Fatty tentatively stretched out its leg, and before the big bad guy could see it, it quickly ran to Atlas's side.
Atlas was in a bad mood and didn't want to respond.
The people behind the two puppies are chatting.
Yu Zhi's little tiger teeth started to show: "Yeah, I spend all day wandering around the area around my home. To be honest, I'm almost becoming a background NPC."
Why are we talking about NPCs again? (The question seems to be a fragmented and incomplete thought, possibly related to a game or
Yu Zhi's thoughts jumped around too much, and Yan Yuehe couldn't keep up. But she was also a very honest person: "What does 'around the district' mean? I didn't understand the second half of the sentence either."
"Wow." Yu Zhi explained, then couldn't help but sigh, "Most people wouldn't understand and wouldn't ask me anyway, since it's not something important. But in this respect, you and my brother are really alike."
They both have the personality of getting to the bottom of things, no matter how seemingly trivial.
Yan Yuehe didn't know what to say, so she could only smile.
Yu Zhi didn't care, since his brother sometimes ignored him because he found him annoying: "My head is a little itchy."
Yan Yuehe glanced at her and asked with concern, "Why is your head suddenly itchy? If it doesn't hurt, scratching it with your fingertips might relieve the itch."
"Don't scratch it," Yu Zhi said seriously.
Yan Yuehe: "Huh? Why?"
Yu Zhi laughed heartily: "Because I'm a match; if you scratch it, it will catch fire."
Yan Yuehe: "...This isn't funny."
“Because it’s a lame joke.” Yu Zhi was secretly pleased. “Nobody understands it, and that’s the essence of a lame joke.”
One dog was happy, while the other felt extremely tormented.
Previously, when Yan Yuehe and her dog-loving in-laws walked their dogs together, they were mostly quiet, enjoying the lake, watching the dogs, and chatting occasionally.
But Yu Zhi was different; his mouth seemed to never stop moving, which made Yan Yuehe, who was afraid that the atmosphere would become awkward, rack her brains to think of how to respond next.
Back home, Yan Yuehe concluded: walking the dog with your dog-in-law requires a thick skin, while walking the dog with Yu Zhi requires a complete collection of lame jokes.
I walk the dog very regularly, twice a day, at 7 a.m. and 6 p.m.
Yan Yuehe then followed along.
Aside from their first meeting at the hospital entrance, they always met up at the dog's in-laws' house afterwards. Yu Zhi stayed there to keep Atlas company.
The dog son suddenly found himself enjoying the good life of seeing his wife twice a day.
The puppy was happy, and when it was happy, it ate more. In just two or three days, it gained another pound.
Since moving here, Yan Yuehe has paid special attention to Pangbao's weight, and immediately adjusted the daily dog menu when she saw that it had gained weight.
On the morning of the fourth day that I walked the dog with Yu Zhi.
Somehow the two started talking about dog training, and Yu Zhi said, "You can ask my brother for that. He used to be interested in it and studied it systematically."
Thanks to Yu Zhi's proactive revelation, Yan Yuehe now knows that Yu Zhi and Gou Qinjia are brothers.
"Learn to train dogs?" Yan Yuehe said. "He told me before that it's better for the dog owner to train the dog himself."
“That’s generally how it is. But many people don’t have time to do these things, so they choose to hand their dogs over to dog trainers directly.” Yu Zhi asked, “Do you know that my brother has a friend who runs a dog training center?”
Yan Yuehe nodded. Her in-laws had said they would take her there for classes next time, but shortly after they said that, they went on a business trip.
“My brother goes there to teach when he has free time. But he doesn’t train dogs; he teaches people how to train dogs.” Yu Zhi said with pride, “He’s the youngest and most outstanding teacher there.”
In the end, it all turned into Yu Zhi bragging about her brother.
Yan Yuehe was getting used to it. She would listen attentively occasionally, but most of the time she would drift off, exclaiming, "Wow."
She gave a perfunctory compliment: "Your brother is really amazing."
"He's not that amazing. There are things he's not good at either." Yu Zhi was unusually modest. He glanced at Yan Yuehe. "Do you want to know what they are?"
Without thinking, Yan Yuehe replied, "What?"
Yu Zhi didn't say anything more. Just as the two were about to go around in circles, Yu Zhi suddenly spoke up: "Actually, my brother likes you."
Yan Yuehe was so flustered that she almost tripped and fell flat on her face.
Fatty noticed the rope being pulled back and turned around, barking, "Woof woof."
What happened? What happened? Did some big bad guy bully Mommy?
Because Yu Zhi always liked to tell some inexplicable lame jokes, Yan Yuehe's first reaction was: "This is not funny."
Yu Zhi stopped and stared at her intently: "This is not a joke, it's true."
...
During her afternoon nap that day, Yan Yuehe had a rare, brief dream.
In her dream, her dog-related in-laws told her, "I like you."
Yan Yuehe felt her face burning hot, and stammered, "Why?"
She had never had the courage to look him in the eye so closely before.
Only in dreams.
The alarm I set in advance chased away the dog in my dream.
When Yan Yuehe came to her senses, she covered her face with her hands. What kind of nonsense was she dreaming about?
The cowardly Yan Yuehe got this nervous just from dreaming about making eye contact with someone.
He's not even as good as a cowardly son.
Sigh, it's all Yu Zhi's fault for talking nonsense, causing her to overthink and have wild dreams.
Yan Yuehe took a shower, felt refreshed, and sat down at her desk, ready to start working.
As I was drawing... a cartoon version of my dog in-laws appeared on the monitor.
How terrifying!
The power of language is indeed extraordinary.
Yan Yuehe's heart pounded as she hid the manuscript; it seemed she was destined to be unable to work properly this afternoon.
Never mind, she decided not to make things difficult for herself, and decisively left the table and came out of the room.
When her dog saw her appear, he immediately ran over from the yard with a toy ball in his mouth.
Yan Yuehe took the ball out of its mouth and threw it into the yard, with Pangbao chasing after it.
After she threw it out a few times, the fickle chubby baby picked up another toy and lay down on the ground in the yard.
With nothing to do, Yan Yuehe stared blankly at her dog son. Her mind, which should have been empty, suddenly resurfaced with Yu Zhi's words, "Actually, my brother likes you."
She slapped her face twice, dug out a video of a murder and dismemberment case that her college roommate had shared in a WeChat group chat, put on her headphones, and began to watch it seriously.
The explanation of the case was already quite subtle, but Yan Yuehe still cried her eyes out.
After crying, she calmed down a lot. The comic she was currently serializing was a fantasy novel, and the protagonist was a cold-blooded immortal who cultivated the path of ruthlessness.
A flash of inspiration struck her, and she returned to her workstation, quickly sketching lines: May all the bad guys die!
17:50.
Fatty crawled over, biting the leash.
After waiting anxiously for a minute, the impatient dog let down his leash and started biting at his mother's trouser leg.
Yan Yuehe appeared calm, but she had cried a lot in the afternoon, and her eyes were still red and swollen.
She glanced down at her dog son and announced, "We're not going today."
Fatty, who had been sitting on the ground, stood up, rubbed against his legs, wagged his tail, and whimpered softly...
The little one has some tricks up his sleeve, and he uses them all on his elderly mother.
“Fatty, you’ve already seen Atlas today, so don’t be a greedy little dog,” Yan Yuehe admonished. “Your happiness these past few days has been an accident. When Atlas’s father comes back from his business trip, you’ll have to get used to seeing him at most once a day.”
The dog wouldn't listen and rolled around on the ground with its belly exposed, howling, "Woof woof!"
Yan Yuehe, who was completely helpless with her dog son, sighed: "Forget it, you don't have many good days left anyway, so why should I let you miss out on a day of happiness?"
Because she had been delayed for a while, Yan Yuehe simply didn't change her clothes. She wore a loose home T-shirt and shorts and went out with Pang Bao by the hand.
She was in a hurry and didn't usually check her phone often. When she was almost at her dog's house, she suddenly realized she hadn't brought her phone.
Not seeing Yu Zhi at the door, she didn't think much of it and went straight to the door to ring the doorbell.
The door opened.
The beautiful eyes that had appeared in her dream suddenly came close to hers, blinking and fluttering, their eyelashes seeming to kiss her.
What happened to your eyes?
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