moonlight lure

Half an hour later, the two returned upstairs.

The door opened and the entrance light came on.Both of them were wet to varying degrees, but Ji Yanchen's condition was worse. His hair and the other side of his body were almost completely soaked, and the bandage on his left arm was also wet with moisture.

He bent down and took out the disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

It really started because of you.

Song Shiwei silently accepted his apology, followed him into the living room, and looked around.

Although this is an old community, the interior of the house is in good condition and the decoration has obviously been renovated.

The room was simple and tidy, with the same two-room layout as her apartment, but the tone was darker. Everything as far as the eye could see was gray and darker gray. The off-white carpet under the sofa was probably the only bright color in the room.

Song Shiwei put away her eyes and stood quietly on the ground waiting. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the carpet move.

Her pupils shrank and she took half a step back reflexively.An off-white Labrador retriever walked out from under the coffee table leisurely and looked up and down at her quietly, with a calm expression and no sign of hostility.

Her dark eyes flashed with surprise, and she knelt down and waved her hand.The other party came towards her, half-sit down and obediently let her touch her head, and even rubbed her palm in a friendly manner.

The person in the bathroom also came out, brought a new towel and a hair dryer and handed them to her: "Wipe them first."

Song Shiwei took the things and raised her face to look at him: "Do you have a dog?"

"The police dog recruited by the team a year ago had a very high IQ, but he was rejected due to physical reasons, so I took him back and raised him."

After Ji Yanchen lowered his eyes for a moment, he commented softly, "Moli seems to like you very much. He usually doesn't let others touch his head."

The smile on Song Shiwei's lips became heavier, and she couldn't help but rub it on its head a few more times before standing up.

Compared to him, she didn't get too wet, and her shirt dried quickly because it was made of stiff material.

She stood in front of the sofa, letting down her hair and wiping it with a towel. He changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom. The bandages on his hands seemed to have been treated and became dry again.

"Are you hungry? What do you want for dinner?"

Song Shiwei subconsciously looked at his injured hand, showing hesitation.

Moli, who was looking up at her quietly, seemed to have discovered something strange. He walked over and sniffed his hand hanging by his side, and suddenly bit his bandage and pulled it down.

Ji Yanchen: "..."

He quickly leaned over to control the dog and gave her a smile: "I'll make a simple dinner, please wait a moment."

After saying this, he lowered his face and picked up the dog with one hand and dragged it away.

Such a big dog was hanging on his arm, and its mouth was stubbornly biting his bandage.

The back figures of a man and a dog were serious and funny, and Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing.

When she came to her senses, she put down the towel and remembered the thought she had just interrupted.

Although he only had one hand, now was not the time for her to be polite.It was not convenient for her to enter the kitchen without permission when she came to his house for the first time. Besides, with her cooking ability, she had better not show her eyes.

Besides, he didn't look like someone who was good at cooking. Maybe he just wanted to make two buckets of noodles, and that one hand could do the job perfectly.

After thinking about it this way, Song Shiwei leaned back on the sofa and stretched her waist without any psychological pressure.

At the same time, it was a different scene in the bedroom.

Mori squatted straight on the ground, his posture was tame, but his face was cold.

Ji Yanchen squatted in front of him, adjusting the bandage that was almost exposed by it, and gritted his teeth and gave a stern lecture: "I'm warning you, don't bite things you shouldn't bite."

Mo Li turned away expressionlessly, as if to express his disdain for his pretending to be disabled.

Ji Yanchen was in a stalemate with it for a moment, then turned around and took out a can of pet cans.

At the moment of Kaifeng, Gouzi was obviously shaken, but he remained steadfast and unyielding, enduring without looking back.He held the can under its nose, and it forced its head to turn further.He leisurely chased after it with the can in hand, patiently waiting for the liquid to slowly flow out of the corner of its mouth.

Morrie: "..."

Are you a real dog?
After all, its endurance was limited and it was defeated. Youyuan glanced at the person in front of it.

Ji Yanchen patted the dog's head and threatened, "Your mission today is to take good care of the lady in the living room. Do you understand?"

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

After finishing a box of cans, Mori ran towards the people on the sofa with his favorite ball in his mouth.

Ji Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the kitchen.

Fortunately, the kitchen of the old house was not open. He quietly locked the door, took off the bandage, and opened the refrigerator.

***
In the living room, Song Shiwei lay motionless on the sofa. When her phone came on, she just raised her eyelids and had no intention of replying.

Although she has some strength, physical strength has always been her weakness.After working all afternoon, she was running low on battery and felt sleepy and hungry.

Seeing the tired look on her face, Mori didn't stick to her and lay down at her feet to play with the ball by himself.

Song Shiwei lowered her eyes and looked at it silently. She liked dogs very much. After graduation, she also thought about raising one to accompany her. However, firstly, she was busy with work, and secondly, she liked large dogs. It was too difficult for one person to take care of them, so this wish was put on hold. .

Suddenly there was the sound of oil being poured into a pan from the kitchen. Her temples jumped suddenly and she opened her half-closed eyes to look over.

Is Captain Ji too physically disabled and mentally strong?Is it appropriate for a person with able-bodied hands and feet to sit here?

But this thought only lasted for a moment, and soon her consciousness was controlled by the fatigue that came over her. She thought there was nothing wrong with it.

If it weren't for him, she would be sitting comfortably at home eating mangoes.

She leaned on the sofa and fell asleep, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier until the light in front of her eyes completely disappeared, and she fell into a suspended darkness.

Half asleep and half awake, she felt something being placed on her body. In her daze, she realized it was a blanket. She thought to herself that this dog was really amazing and worthy of being a former reserve police dog.

Why don't she go back and buy one from him?

Feeling its breath falling in front of her, she raised her hand to touch its head in a daze, and praised vaguely: "Good boy."

Ji Yanchen stiffened, stopped holding the blanket, and raised his eyes to look at the person close at hand.

She didn't notice anything strange. After rubbing the top of his head twice, she put her hand away, tilted her head to one side, and fell asleep more deeply.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and his eyes stopped on her eyelashes, which were dark, thick, and trembling slightly, as if a butterfly was gently brushing against his heart, setting off a sudden rain and strong wind.

Not even daring to look at it for too long, he quickly covered himself with a blanket, then stood up and left as if nothing had happened, his ears quietly turning red.

The dog on the side watched the whole process at close range. It looked at the back of its own poop shoveler and sighed silently.

In the end, this clear dream was disturbed by the mobile phone beside me.

Song Shiwei reacted to the vibrating sound for a moment, then touched the phone with half-open eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Hello, how are you?"

She gradually woke up and remembered her current situation: "...Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, she sat up and saw the extra glass of water in front of her. Without thinking much, she picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

The kitchen door rang loudly and was pushed open from inside.

She raised her eyes, and Ji Yanchen stood in front of the door and calmly called her: "The meal is ready, come and eat."

Song Shiwei stood up in response, walked into the restaurant after washing her hands, and complimented casually: "Your dog is really smart, and he can also put blankets on people."

　If you want a woman to love you, you must capture her stomach!
　　(End of this chapter)