Chapter 60



Chapter 60

Woof woof!

Woof woof woof!

........

Song Xingqi shouted into the video: "What do you mean by being a human being? Who are you?"

Sheng Xiaoxing stopped biting, but his body was wrapped in the messy quilt. He tried to turn his head to look at Fu Yan's notebook.

Is there a dog calling him?

"Tell me quickly, have you ever been a human being?" Song Xingqi was very anxious, and he put his claws on the edge of the desk and scratched it.

An arm was wrapped around him, and the palm of the hand patted Song Xingqi's chest to comfort him: "The person in the video is not a bad person. He came to our house for dinner. He is a family member. Don't be afraid."

Song Zhouxing had been kidnapped before, and Fu Chen just thought it was a sequelae that would cause emotional instability.

"No, I'm not targeting Fu Yan. I was calling the pet dog beside him," Song Xingqi explained, shaking his ears and turning back.

Fu Chen said: "Okay, I'm going to turn off the computer."

"No! Don't turn off the computer, Fu Chen, don't turn it off," Song Xingqi quickly licked Fu Chen's face, focusing on his eyes, making it impossible for Fu Chen to open them.

"Woo... Woo... Woo... " It turned into a pitiful cry, and one paw stretched out to the laptop, trying to stop Fu Chen from closing it, "Woo..." The two little golden eyebrows frowned, looking even more pitiful.

Fu Chen couldn't stand such a pitiful cry, and thought for a moment: "You want to play computer?"

Over there, Sheng Xiaoxing struggled frantically to free himself from the quilt, shouting, "Wait for me! I'll be right there!"

A dog was so excited when he heard him say "be a human being" and a bold idea flashed in his mind.

Fu Yan looked at his puppy.

Look at the Tibetan Mastiff again.

He said, "Brother, your Tibetan Mastiff might want to chat with my Duoduo."

Fu Chen recalled seeing Xingqi looking for stray dogs during the day, and then looked at Xingqi's excited expression in his arms, probably because he heard the voice in the video. Before he could say anything, Fu Yan had already carried Sheng Xiaoxing over.

Fu Yan said: "Brother, puppies also need social interaction. If they like, let them chat for a while."

"I overlooked this point," Fu Chen no longer cared about the computer and said to Song Zhouqi, "Let's chat."

The Shiba Inu and the Tibetan Mastiff are already facing each other.

Song Zhouqi swallowed and stared with round eyes.

Sheng Xiaoxing slowly squatted down in front of his laptop, his entire head occupying the video screen. He asked first: "Why are you so excited? Have you ever been a human being?"

"I've done it before," Song Xingqi said hurriedly, "The school building collapsed, and I became a Tibetan mastiff."

Sheng Xiaoxing was startled: "What's your name?"

Song Xingqi was so innocent that he had no defenses at all, and he didn't need to be on guard at this moment, so he shouted, "My name is Song Xingqi! Song as in Song Dynasty, Xingqi as in Sunday, I'm 19 years old this year, a boy, I'm in Class 6, Grade 3 of Qingyun High School, my hometown is in Cangzhou, a coastal city, my parents run a small business..."

It almost exposed the whole family's secrets.

Sheng Xiaoxing stood up subconsciously, then sat down again, and raised his paw: "No need to say, I know everything."

Song Zhouxing was surprised: "Are you a fortune teller?!"

"No," Sheng Xiaoxing said, "I'm your roommate."

"Are you Jiang Ling???"

"I'm Sheng Xiaoxing."

"Xiao Xing? You are Xiao Xing?!!!"

Meeting another classmate, who was also his roommate, Song Xingqi's eyes were sore. He jumped up with joy, his ears jumping in the air: "Xiao Xing, do you know that the dormitory building collapsed while you were sleeping? We were all buried under the floor, but now we have been sent to the hospital. We are in vegetative state. These are all told to me by Zijie. Zijie has also become a dog. He is a husky. He also said..."

The series of words made Song Zhouqi's voice change its tone.

Fu Chen frowned, came out of the study and brought a bowl of boiled water, stroking Song Xingqi's head: "Drink some water and then talk..."

"Thank you, Fu Chen!" Song Xingqi licked it a few times and then continued to chat with Sheng Xiaoxing. He told him everything he knew.

Sheng Xiaoxing sorted out the key points: "First, I want to help you defeat a dog, right?"

"Yes!" With Sheng Xiaoxing, Song Xingqi was no longer afraid of fighting. "You can fight, and you are very good. You can fight eight thugs alone."

"Of course." Sheng Xiaoxing was very proud.

“Although we failed miserably in the end.”

“........”

“But it’s still amazing.”

"Let's get back to our story," Sheng Xiaoxing said, "Secondly, Qiu Zijie thinks there's something fishy about us becoming dogs."

"Yes," Song Zhouqi licked the water again.

Sheng Xiaoxing thought for a while with his eyes fascinated, and said, "After I was adopted by Fu Yan, someone ran into the club to arrest me. I didn't think about it carefully at the time, but now I think it's wrong. The person who kidnapped me threatened me with a knife and said I couldn't make a sound. He seemed to know that I could understand human language."

"Yeah, and then what?" Song Zhouxing kept the words in his mind.

"This man is called Wang Shaohui, 34 years old. Fu Yan also thought he was suspicious and was watching him..."

While they were chatting, the two men changed their phones and talked again. Fu Chen sat across the desk and looked at Song Xingqi, raised his eyebrows, and said to his brother with emotion: "They are chatting so enthusiastically."

Fu Yan began to educate his elder brother: "Pets, like humans, need social interaction and friends. You can't always keep the Tibetan Mastiff by your side and ask it to buy coffee and cakes. You should let it interact with its own kind frequently."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Fu Yan: "A friendly reminder."

Fu Chen: "Are you feeling itchy?"

Although Fu Yan is a boxing champion, Big Brother's fists are not to be trifled with. Often, a match is only about winning or losing, but a man who retreats from the battlefield is fighting for life and death, especially Big Brother: "No."

Fu Chen asked again: "Did you call it Duoduo just now?"

Fu Yan said: "It is Duoduo."

Fu Chen did not refute his brother: "I said that I would come back if I was destined to."

....

The dogs are still chatting.

Sheng Xiaoxing also knew Qiu Zijie's ability. Once he was targeted by a school bully and his computer test results were destroyed. Qiu Zijie easily helped him recover: "You convey what I know to Qiu Zijie, he will definitely be able to find more information."

Song Xingqi has a good memory and remembers every word in his mind: "I will tell him through the communicator later!"

But there is one more thing.

"Xiao Xing, when will you come back?"

Sheng Xiaoxing said: "It will be soon, probably in the next few days. Fu Yan has already arranged a flight."

Song Zhouqi asked again: "Will you live with us when you come back?"

During this time together, Sheng Xiaoxing has gotten to know Fu Yan to a certain extent. If there is a competition, Fu Yan will live in a house near the club, and he will take a long break after this competition, so he will definitely live at home when he comes back, that is, live with his eldest brother, so he can also stay with Song Xingqi and others.

However, he was considering whether to go wandering.

"Xiao Xing?" Song Xingqi's eyes sparkled with strong anticipation, "We can't live without you!"

"You can't fight without me to help you."

"We like you even though you don't fight!" Song Xingqi said sincerely, "The four of us in the dormitory are a group. Didn't you, me, Zijie, and Jiang Ling agree to unite and be friends forever?"

"I didn't say that," Sheng Xiaoxing really didn't remember.

Is there?

Song Zhou Xing showed a guilty expression: "I added the last sentence myself..."

Sheng Xiaoxing looked up at the sky.

There are four people in their dormitory, each with his own personality. He likes to be alone, Qiu Zijie is good at studying but not a talkative person. Jiang Ling has more people around him than even ten dormitories combined, so he has no shortage of friends. They can stick together, and the little sun Song Xingqi plays a key role in the middle.

Song Xingqi: "Xiao Xing..."

Alas, Sheng Xiaoxing sighed: "I will live with you."

Let’s talk about wandering later.

Song Xingqi was extremely happy: "I knew that you are easy to talk to, Xiao Xing. You always look tough on the surface, but you are actually the softest at heart. You......

"............." Sheng Xiaoxing raised his paw to stop him from continuing, "Okay, just wait for me to come back."

"Um!!!!"

"It's Sunday," Fu Chen reminded, "We should go to bed."

"Got it, Fu Chen," Song Xingqi called out to the man a few times, then moved his head back to the video, "Xiao Xing, it's already dark here, and I'm going to sleep soon."

Sheng Xiaoxing said: "Good night."

Before Song Zhou said goodnight, he had something else to say: "Xiao Xing, are you doing well abroad? Is Fu Yan treating you well?"

Because of Qiu Zijie's difficult life portrayal, he couldn't help but worry about Sheng Xiaoxing.

"It's okay," said Sheng Xiaoxing.

"That's good." Song Xingqi was relieved, "Good night."

Thinking of something, Sheng Xiaoxing suddenly said, "Wait, I have a question."

Song Zhouqi tilted his head: "What's the problem?"

Sheng Xiaoxing asked: "Will Fu Chen suck you?"

Song Zhouyi had a question mark in his head: "???"

But he was not a fool. He quickly thought back to his junior high school days, when he went to the restroom one day and saw several boys gathered together with their cell phones, watching something unspeakable. One boy pulled him and pressed his head to make him watch it too. He was scared away on the spot, but he remembered a few bits of the scene... But this was a far cry from Sheng Xiaoxing's question.

Song Xingqi was busy speaking up for Fu Chen: "Fu Chen would never do such a thing, he treats me very well, he is very normal!"

"Sure enough," Sheng Xiaoxing said, "not all people are perverts."

Song Xingqi realized that Fu Yan must have done something excessive to Sheng Xiaoxing. He was shocked and angry: "Fu Yan is such a person? He actually has such a hobby! How shameless!"

Sheng Xiaoxing: "One day I will escape from his clutches."

Song Xingqi pounced on the laptop, scratching the keyboard with his claws, anxiously: "When you come back, I will take you to sleep in Fu Chen's bed. Fu Chen is a good man and will never be so perverted!"

“That’s one way to do it.”

"Xiao Xing, hold on!"

"Well, I saw him open the door and go out. I have to escape from the bedroom."

Sheng Xiaoxing jumped onto the chair, then leaped to the ground and rushed to the door as fast as he could. As soon as he arrived, a wall of people stood in front of him.

Fu Yan picked him up.

"Gu..." Unable to escape the fate of being sucked.

On the other side, Song Zhouqi was still listening, staring blankly, feeling worried, angry and ashamed. It was not until Fu Chen came over and turned off the computer that he followed Fu Chen back to the room in an uncoordinated manner.

Too angry to walk.

He lay down next to Fu Chen and began to accuse his good friends.

Then, the sound of "Woof woof woof woof..." rang out in the room again.

Fu Chen also had a headache, so he patted Song Xingqi's head lightly: "Is it not over yet?"

Wang paused, with surprise in his round eyes.

It seems that Fu Chen hit me?

The incredulous look in the eyes made the man's heart skip a beat.

Oh no, Fu Chen thought.

It was visible to the naked eye that Song Xingqi, who was originally in high spirits, slowly lowered his head, and aggrieved eyes began to emerge... Fu Chen took a breath and flicked the place where he had just patted lightly: "It's hot now, there are mosquitoes in the room, I was just hitting them."

So that's how it is!

"I almost thought you didn't like me anymore," the simple-minded Song Xingqi quickly believed it. The little sadness disappeared for a second, and then she said happily, "Fu Chen, I haven't finished what I just said. Let me continue to tell you..."

Woof! Woof woof woof!

Woof woof woof! Woof woof!

Woof woof woof!

......

The man rubbed his temples. It was his pet dog, so he could make some noises. What was the big deal?

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