Fengyu felt that his male owner was a little strange. He did not drive himself out of the room like he used to, nor did he kick it over again, but instead spoke in a warm voice and fed it with a spoon full of delicious food.

It only took a second to think about why the owner became so strange, and soon accepted such a good owner without any grudges.

Because of illness, my nose was slightly wet and sniffed on the man. The shaved old dog grinned happily, sticking out his tongue while happily shaking his scarred tail.

It is now lying on a soft cushion, with air conditioning on inside the room, very warm.

"The storm is so good." Wei Mingyan finished feeding the food and began to help him apply medicine. The doctor once said that these medicines would be irritating when left on the wound, but the old dog with dull hair was laid obediently and let the male owner apply medicine.

Although it was abandoned and beaten and scolded, its thinking is always so simple and stubborn.

This is its owner, he will not hurt it.

When Wei Mingyan covered the new medicine on the still bright red wound, he could feel his old dog's body suddenly tense up. It whimpered softly, but still struggled to rub his head against the man's trouser legs.

This is really a good dog.

After Wei Mingyan applied the medicine, his slender and fair hands fell on the clean old dog and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"Woo..." Fengyu seemed to feel the man's depressed mood, screaming softly, rubbing against the man without any revenge.

The man had guilt in his eyes. He picked up the Storm and let it hang in his arms like a puppy. This was a bit heavy, because even if he suffered a lot before the Storm, he was still an adult dog. After just holding it for a while, Wei Mingyan's legs began to numb.

But he seemed to be unable to feel it, and still hugged the old dog tightly. The two sat on the fluffy carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the winter sunshine together.

One person and one dog are stuck together, full of warmth in the golden sunshine.

When the agent came in, he saw this scene. He was stunned. When he saw Wei Mingyan turning around and looking over, he hesitated and asked, "Is the Storm okay?"

"I suffered a lot." The handsome man said, lowering his long eyelashes, his hands gently fell on the old dog, gently caressing it, and the storm in his arms also sobbed obediently, enjoying the man's love.

To be honest, the agent is a little overreacting.

In his impression, although Wei Mingyan faced Song Qi with a warm and warm heart, he actually despised it behind his back, despised it for being bad-looking and not being powerful. Even the skill of the dog tearing home live broadcasts by celebrities on Weibo does not have the skill of the dog tearing home.

For celebrities of their class, raising dogs may not be used to attract fans, but for the actors, what should he do if he can't attract fans?

What else does Storm have besides the good name?

It has lived for ten years, with a dull fur and poor spirit, and has no cleverness at all. What else can it do except stand up and stick out its tongue and shake its tail when it comes home?

If this really tells fans that he has such a dog, people would think he has a trick in his mind!

This is what the actor said to his agent.

Of course, he didn't say that to Song Qi. He just said that the two are still in secret dates. If the storm is exposed, although Song Qi is not very popular before, everyone is unlikely to pay attention to a dog in her family, but what if?

Although the agent does not agree with the actions of the actor under his command, who makes the backend tough?

Therefore, he has been conscientiously maintaining the image of the actor outside, and has never revealed his vocal style to Song Qi.

In the eyes of the agent, the actor is the best spokesperson for selfishness. He can refuse to expose his relationship with Song Qi for the sake of a little fans he may lose, or he can quit his job without any promises, and throw away his old dog who has compensated Song Qi for ten years after the quarrel.

Such a person is indeed beautiful, but he cannot be close to you.

The agent has always thought so. Until today, he saw the man caressing the bare back of the storm with infinite tenderness. His eyes, which were praised by fans countless times, were filled with guilt and regret. He rarely doubted his eyes.

"Only speaking, that's right. I asked [Wild Survival] there. Now I'm sure Song Qi will go. The program team has delayed the time because they have to choose a venue. The preparation time is half a month. The information currently provided is an isolated island. People will send people to check the danger. According to the camera, will you still receive the notice in the past half month?"

In the plot, during the past half month, Song Qi was looking for dogs everywhere while filming, but Wei Mingyan was the best actor and always had a bit of privilege. He gently stroked his old dog, and his magnetic voice was hoarse, "Brother, I want to accompany the storm in the past half month."

"When I confessed to Qiqi, I said that I would be good to Storm and let her trust and rest assured me..."

There was no fluctuation in the man's eyes, he just stared at the light and shadow on the ground blankly. There was no sad expression on his face. Only a gentle word could make people involuntarily immerse themselves in sorrow.

"But I broke the appointment..."

The agent was stunned. He didn't expect that the storm would make Wei Mingyan so sad, but thinking about it, it was more guilty of Song Qi.

He knew that girl, an orphan, without any foundation or backstage, and the only one who accompanied her was this old dog. When the two were together, Song Qi laughed almost every day. At that time, she never expected that she would make such a fuss.

"Your Masa, don't be too sad. Hasn't the Storm been recovered? Treat it well and talk to Song Qi well, she will forgive you."

"No, Qiqi won't forgive me..." It was clearly in the golden sunshine, but the man seemed to be in the darkness. He lowered his head tightly, as if he could only feel at ease by hugging the storm.

"Brother, I know, I am selfish and have a bad temper, but I really like her. I originally wanted to ask her to forgive me, but when I find the storm next to the trash can..."

Wei Mingyan's voice was on the verge of collapse. He gently and firmly hugged the Storm in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "It is covered in wounds, with soup splashed on its back, and blood on its claws. Storm is so clean that he refuses to go to a place with dust at home. But when I go to find it, it is next to the trash can. When he sees me, he wags his tail at me..."

"Woo..." The old dog held by the man seemed to feel his emotions. He gently shook his tail and raised his head to stick out his tongue, gently licked Wei Mingyan's side face, licking it one by one like Song Qi who had comforted and cried before.

The man who had barely shown too much sadness was comforted by it, and his eyes were red. He saved the storm and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Smelling the familiar smell on his master, Wushui yelled softly, trying to shook his tail to comfort him.

The agent felt a little sad when he looked at the scene in front of him. He also had a cat at home, and he said disgust every day, but if the cats Wei Mingyan said just now were spoiled and never suffered a little, he felt that he might have collapsed.

Then, he thought of the day after Song Qi broke up with Wei Mingyan, the man drank all night of wine and forced himself to the hospital. He was with the actor for five years and knew how much he was a person who cherished his life. But such a person was still weak. The doctor specifically told him to look for the Storm when he had to rest in bed.

He didn't know how many places Wei Mingyan had gone, but he knew that every time he called this seemingly cold-blooded man, he would say that he was still looking for a storm outside.

It rained heavily that day, and the agent was afraid that Wei Mingyan would get sick from freezing, so he called him to come back.

"Brother, it's raining now, I can still hold an umbrella to cover up the rain. Where is the storm?" This is Wei Mingyan's answer.

He used to think that Wei Mingyan was trying to get back together with Song Qi, but now, looking at the scene of each person and a dog holding him, he was not so sure.

"Brightly, then now, where is Song Qi?"

The man who was praised by countless fans as a perfect creation of facial features lowered his head, touching the old dog in his arms, his voice was low, as if facing a judgment, "Tell Qiqi."

***

Song Qi was taking a break when she received a call from her agent. She was filming for a dog for several consecutive days, but she didn't sleep for an average of four hours a day. Now she has no chance in the afternoon. She wanted to go to find the Storm, but she was pushed into the room to let her sleep.

"If you don't sleep, don't ask for a storm. Just wait for sudden death!"

She was pretending to be in her heart, thinking that she couldn't sleep in bed, but she soon fell asleep. She had a dream, but it was a nightmare.

I dreamed that a storm was being chased by someone. It ran away on the street with a terrifying tragic sound. Everyone passing by would kick it. Song Qi watched it gradually seep blood from its body and finally died miserably.

Therefore, when she answered the phone, her face was filled with tears.

"What? The storm was found?"

When Wei Mingyan met Song Qi, her hair simply tied up a ponytail, and there was no makeup on her face. Her pair of almonds that should have been moist and beautiful were dark and dark circles with black and purple eyes. Overall, her complexion was very haggard.

Song Qi was also a little surprised when she saw Wei Mingyan. The two had never met since they broke up, but in her impression, Wei Mingyan would keep his spirit in the best state at all times, but now what is the case with this man with a pale face and no lips even at all?

But soon, her eyes were on the storm that was brought out by her agent. Almost when she saw the old dog who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, Song Qi's eyes were immediately filled with tears.

She squatted down, watched the storm sticking out her tongue and shaking her tail, and ran over as happily as she had welcomed herself home before. Song Qi held its head and tears couldn't stop falling.

Her hands kept stroking the old dog's head, "It's good if you come back, it's good if you come back..."

"I miss you so much, the storm..."

Although he suffered a lot, the old dog did not feel anything. It felt his owner's uneasy mood and licked her face to comfort her as before.

Wei Mingyan looked at the scene of the reunion of each other and his pets, his eyes were full of dimness. The agent looked at it and sighed, trying to plead for him.

"Qiqi, Mingyan has been looking for storms these days, and it has been finally found back. Do you see if you are..."

Song Qi looked up with red eyes, her eyes looking at the same bloodshot man. Thinking of the sweetness of the two of them, they agreed to...

"Thank you Mr. Wei for helping me get the storm back. I'll take it away first."

Finally, she lowered her eyes, gently patted Fengyu's head, and stood up, "Fengyu, let's go."

The agent wanted to say something else, but Wei Mingyan grabbed him. He looked at the back of his former lover with his eyes fixedly, his expression full of bitterness, "Brother, stop talking, Qiqi no longer trusts me."

"She will never forgive me again."

Song Qi was about to take Fengyu into the car when she suddenly received a call from her agent, "Qiqi, don't pick up Fengyu away. I just received the news that Wei Mingyan raised Fengyu and had spread throughout Weibo."

The author has something to say: The body is full of flags. Yes, I successfully collapsed. A hundred little angels randomly sent red envelopes in this chapter. The previous chapter will be sent when I complete the third update!

This is the first update, and there are two updates. The second update is expected to be before 11 o'clock. I will send all the red envelopes in the next chapter and send all the messages!!!

Why do I have an accident every time I am going to do something big, the cat loses voice, vomits, and loses energy. In addition, the fish bones that are turned out from the trash can on the ground, so smart that I am sure he is stuck by the fish bones! Yes, it is stuck!

I took it to the hospital. The doctor said: The loss of voice is pharyngitis, vomiting is bloating, and loss of energy is fever. Please make the money for the fish bones when taking the video, please give me a kiss."

When I left, the doctor told me very gently that cats eat fish meat, but they don’t eat fish bones.

I:"……"

I went to continue typing with tears in my eyes. It will definitely be fine tonight! It will definitely be fine!
Chapter completed!