Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 97

All AU side stories are empty, and have nothing to do with the main text, hereby declare.

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Kyogokuhiko doesn't like the company of anyone around him. He enjoys solitude and loves silence. That's why he chose the job of an online novelist who can work without leaving home.

This job also made him pale, weak and withdrawn, which worried his editor-in-chief Yohji Miyazaki.

"Let's get a pet." Miyazaki Yohji said after picking up the manuscript one day. It seems that everyone has a little furry thing around him recently. Kyogokuhiko knows that Miyazaki Yohji's family has always been called Ah. Gang's lop-eared rabbit, a small one that can be held in the hand is very cute.

But it doesn't meet Kyogokuhiko's taste.

So he just gave a vague answer, plugged in the earphones and wrote the manuscript, his pale profile looked extremely weak in the sun, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin could even be seen with his hands on the keyboard, and the slender fingers The tip was beating flexibly, and there was a half-burned cigarette by his hand.

Kyogokuhiko does not smoke, he just habitually lights one when he is anxious, and the smoky environment helps him to concentrate and think.

Miyazaki Yohji didn't say anything more, he sighed and put away the manuscript, thinking of other ways to persuade him.

Opportunities came faster than he had imagined. Jing Jiyan moved into a new family upstairs in the apartment where he had been living. Every day, the renovation made Jing Jiyan feel very uncomfortable, so he simply packed up and bought a new set. The house moved over.

——Anyway, as long as there is a network cable, Kyogoku can live anywhere.

The new home is a simple and bright two-story single-family villa, with a beautiful big garden full of roses, facing the bright and clean sliding glass door, the sun shines in during the day and it is very warm.

The previous owner was a man named Kenneth, who seemed to be in a hurry to return to the country and sold the house cheaply, but the hasty coming and going inevitably left something inappropriate.

That's right, it's the big golden retriever who hangs his head down in the garden of his new home.

This golden retriever is Kenneth's fiancée Sola's pet dog. It seems to be called Diarmuid. After Sola passed away in an accident, Kenneth, who didn't like dogs very much and was hurt by the scene, threw the dog away. Being here and going back to his homeland made Kyogokuhiko, the person who took over his real estate, quite a headache.

"Just keep it." One of Jing Jiyan's friends, the young master of Daoming Temple, who is rich enough to raise a white tiger at home, said indifferently, "it will never be more difficult to raise than Helline—oh, I was wrong Don't bite, don't bite." After begging for mercy, he rescued his mobile phone from his beloved pet, Daoming Sisi continued, "Just waiting at your door, you can't watch it starve to death, can you?"

However, Kyogokuhiko still didn't adopt it. He was not the kind of person who would be overwhelmed with sympathy. On the contrary, sometimes his rationality was almost itchy.

He calmly weighed the possibility of accepting a dog into his life—

First of all, there is no problem in terms of economy. Even if he sits and eats from now on, his manuscript fee and other investment money are enough for him to squander it with a dog and a dog in his next life.

Secondly, time. As a novelist who contributes on a monthly basis, he has plenty of free time, and walking the dog three times a day is enough.

Then in the end, the most important question is, can he really accept a new life into his own life, treat it like a family member, take on the responsibility of taking care of it, and face its birth, old age, sickness and death?

the answer is negative.

In a state where Kyogokuhiko is so self-willed and reckless that he can't even take care of himself, even if he really brings the dog back, he will quickly lose interest, so it's better not to keep it.

Now that you know you can't take responsibility, you shouldn't have thought about it from the very beginning.

After asking about adoption intentions in the circle of friends, and contacting several adopters with good character, Kyogokuhiko thought he had done his best.

To his surprise, Diarmuid rejected all the adopters, even when someone showed the intention to take it away forcibly, he would show his teeth and make an attacking gesture uncharacteristically, making people afraid to approach him.

Forget it, just keep it, since I don’t go out very much anyway.Kyogokuhiko thought indifferently, let Diarmuid stay in the big garden outside the door to rest, and Diarmuid would go out to find food by himself during the day, don’t count on Kyogokuhiko, he sometimes even Will forget to feed it.

The days are so unsalty, and one person and one dog live in peace.

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Diarmuid knew he had been abandoned, and he could feel it from the way Master Kenneth looked at it after Master Sola passed away. The uncontrollable sadness and sorrow made him at a loss, so being abandoned was a matter of course.

Together with this house that carried the fond memories of Kenneth and Sora, it was abandoned.

The new owner of this house is very special. He doesn't like to go out, and occasionally looks at him from behind the glass door, his eyes are indifferent without any extra emotion, but he allows it to stay in the big garden of the house instead of letting it go. Having been kicked out by the new owners of the house, like some of his stray dog ​​friends, Diarmuid is content.

Diarmuid wants to stay here, and the days of moving around and being separated are enough. If being adopted means being abandoned at an unknown time, he thinks that he doesn't necessarily need a master.

It is still young, has strong combat effectiveness and is full of energy. It will not get sick easily. It can find enough food in the trash can every day. There is tap water in the garden for drinking. It can live well without relying on its owner.

Except for the melancholy and lament that came to my heart from time to time, reminding him how much a dog is an animal that cannot be separated from its master.

Now it is quietly curled up in a corner of the garden, biting today's dessert for dinner - a piece of luncheon meat snatched from the mouth of a wild cat. It has not wagged its tail at others for a long time. Maybe the tailbone is already stiff, and the fur is dirty. It was dirty with a few little fleas jumping around, but I've already gotten used to it.

A few steps away, the light behind the glass door is still on. The new owner of this house is nocturnal like a cat. There is an empty dog ​​food bowl outside the glass door. There will be a lot of delicious dog food, although this human still shows disdain for it.

In human terms, this is called duplicity.

Diarmuid blinked his eyes and ate the luncheon meat in three mouthfuls, stretched his body tired and lay down and closed his eyes. It was still a warm spring, with a gentle breeze at night and the sound of insects in the grass and trees, making it Slowly sinking into dreamland.

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Typing the last word on the keyboard, Kyogokuhiko twisted his sore neck, stood up and moved a bit, picked up the cold dinner on the table and ate while slowly editing the essay. There are three days left before the deadline, his The schedule suddenly became tighter. Thinking about it, it was all because of the stupid dog that wobbled outside, causing him to always be distracted thinking about it in the middle of writing, and the speed was not even half of the past, so he had to meet the deadline Desperately catch up with the manuscript.

The curtains in front of the glass door were not drawn up, and the street lights outside were flickering, casting a small black and raised shadow. The dog food in the food bowl had been exhausted. Kyogoku hesitated for a moment, trying to focus on the eyes However, after a while, he couldn’t help but look at it again. He dragged out the one-kilo bag of high-quality dog ​​food he robbed from his dog-raising friend from under the table several times like giving up, muttering Muttering about it, he got up from the sofa chair, opened the glass door and poured it into the dog food bowl, heaved a sigh of relief as if he had completed some important task, and retreated to the sofa chair to repair the text.

The dog food seems to be almost finished, do you want to get some more... He was typing on the keyboard while thinking, it would be impossible to rob again, the guy Phantom Hein had already laughed at last time, and they My Sebastian is a Doberman. If the breed is different, it is better to choose a different dog food.

Unconsciously, the topic in his heart has extended to which store is better to buy dog ​​food. Kyogokuhiko suddenly found that he mechanically typed several pages of "Diarmuid", which made him turn black and shut down reflexively. After reading the document, it was only later that I realized that I hadn't saved the previous content.

What a stupid cry.He fell into the pile of pillows expressionlessly and took one to cover his face, expressing that he didn't want to talk for a short time.

Should I really have a pet?Kyogokuhiko couldn't stop thinking.

With this thought, he couldn't stop the car anymore. He got up early in the morning and pretended to sit in front of the glass door with his computer in his arms and knocked. In fact, all his thoughts were focused on the figure running fast on the lawn.

The warm yellow hair is beautifully wavy, and when running, it will undulate with the movements like a wheat field blown by the wind. Although it is a bit dirty because of the long-term field life, it is not annoying.

Running, jumping, smooth muscles with a sense of power beyond imagination, Diarmuid looked very serious, his tail turned over the snow-white fence outside the rosebush, leaving Kyogokuhiko with a twist and a fluffy Butt back.

Looks good in hand.Kyogokuhiko unconsciously moved his fingers in a kneading gesture, then quickly shook his head and tightened his face.

The firm belief I swore when I first moved in began to waver in less than two months. Dogs are really evil creatures.

No, maybe it's just in front of his house.

Kyogokuhiko, who was in a daze, didn't notice the rainstorm and strong wind warning on his mobile phone.

On a stormy night, the wind was blowing outside the window. Occasionally, a tree branch hit the glass door. There was a muffled "touch" sound as if the glass was about to be smashed. Bean-sized raindrops fell down and hit the door. Water streams fell from the eaves, and a lot of roses that had just bloomed a few days ago fell, and a few fragile plants were blown away by the wind, taking away the warmth that was not much in the air.

It's getting cold.

Standing outside the glass door, Kyogokuhiko was a little restless. He could see the whole garden clearly through the light of lightning, but he hadn't seen that familiar figure for a long time, and he didn't know where to take shelter from the rain, or was blocked by it. on the way.

At this time in the past, Diarmuid should have returned.

Kyogokuhiko's brows were tangled together, he lit up a cigarette anxiously and then extinguished it, so that the whole room was full of smoke several times, finally gritted his teeth, pulled his coat, put up an umbrella and ran out.

What a troublesome dog.He cursed repeatedly in his heart, but he couldn't stop a kind of fear from creeping up, making his hands and feet tremble with cold hands and teeth.

It must be because it's too cold outside.Thinking of this, he wrapped his coat tightly, the wind was too strong and the umbrella was useless at all, and the raindrops were pattering on his face, which made him secretly curse the bad weather several times.

Fortunately, he found Diarmuid crouching on the path not far from the house. His hair was wet and dripping, and misery and pity were written from head to toe. It clapped its hands, trying to ease its stiff tone.

"Hey... come here..."

The big dog looked at him hesitantly for a while, and Kyogokuhiko squatted there patiently with his hands open and waited.

How stupid.He spurned himself in his heart, at this moment he should turn his head and leave, anyway, isn't this stupid dog all right!

But in fact, he squatted there until his legs were almost numb, and he was thrown into his arms by a big dog with great enthusiasm, and he took the big dog home against the wind with great difficulty.

I must be crazy.Kyogokuhiko thought silently.