Forget it, it's time to switch

Chapter 23 C-23



Chapter 23 C-23

Until the evening of the New Year's Eve, Jian Yue never went out.

Yan Ce is very good at chatter, and always makes several calls a day.

At thirty nights, he watched the somewhat boring Spring Festival Gala and called his parents.After his father remarried, he had a pair of twins, but he had never seen them and was not interested in them. His mother had a daughter shortly after remarriage. In fact, no matter what, he should have many relatives, but he was still alone.

When the countdown to the New Year sounded in the Spring Festival Gala, Jian Yue felt a little sour in his heart. He would be thirty in two years, and he didn't even have a decent home except for a house where he could settle down.

Yan Ce called at the right time, breaking Jian Yue's sadness that was about to overflow immediately.

"My cooked dumplings are placed on the third shelf of the refrigerator, you must have not taken them out to eat hot, have you?"

"Lazy, don't want to move."

"Then what did you eat, tell me."

"Noodles and Hanamaki."

"Wait a little longer, I'll be back soon."

"What's the rush? I'm your grandfather. I'm in such a hurry to come over to pay New Year's greetings."

"You are the head office of my ancestors, right? By the way, the window box behind the stove is broken. Don't open it. Be careful not to scratch your hands."

"Our nanny is not at home, why should I go to the stove, wash the dishes?"

"No, no, I'll go back and brush, I'll brush."

The two chatted very late, and Jane fell asleep sooner before hanging up the phone cruelly.

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On the other side, Fu Kai stood on his balcony and looked at the shattered fireworks in the distance with a numb face. He called Jian Yue more than a dozen times, and the line was busy every time.

When the hustle and bustle of the world gradually calmed down, Fu Kai pressed Jian Yue's number again without any hope, and he got through immediately after a while.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and asked on the other end of the phone first: "What else can I do?"

Fu Xinxin jumped so hard that he couldn't find a place to land. Before he opened his mouth, he heard the other side of the phone say:

"Yan Ce, you're so annoying, I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow..."

"No." Fu Kai's hand holding the phone broke out in cold sweat, "Jian Yue, it's me."

Jane Yue became agitated when she heard the voice, "How many numbers did you buy? Can you stop bothering me?"

Fu Kai didn't want to quarrel with the other party anymore, he just wanted to talk to the other party, "Jian Yue, happy new year, are you going to bed?"

"Bye……"

"I found xiu xiu!"

"If you lose it, you lose it. Don't waste me with these things that you think you can handle me."

"Hey hey it..."

Jian Yue had already hung up the phone, and when he dialed back, it was already off.

"It..." Fu Kai entered the room talking to himself, walked to the kennel in the corner, and stretched out his hand to run along the back of a sleeping little golden retriever.

Xixiu is the little golden retriever raised by him and Jian Yue. After raising it for a year, they brought the dog to Beijing for the Spring Festival last year.

Also on the night of the [-]th, Fu Kai said that he would take their "family of three" to Blue Harbor to participate in the New Year's countdown. As a result, there were too many people, and he and Jane got lost. The dog was found missing.

The dog leash in Fu Kai's hand was cut somehow, and the dog ran away or was abducted.

The two of them spent the Spring Festival last year in various negative emotions. After all, the capital is so big and the Chinese New Year is coming, who would have the heart to help them find a dog?

In fact, whether it is a dog or a human, Fu Kai can't find it back, but he really can't let it go.

A while ago, he saw a golden retriever on the road that looked very similar to Xuxiu, which evoked his memories for a while.

So he went to nearly a hundred pet stores, and finally bought a golden retriever that was very similar to Xuxiu.

"Your father doesn't want you anymore." Fu Kai gently pulled the dog's ears, full of bitterness, "He doesn't want me anymore, what should I do."

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Time is passing by, and the more Jane thinks that Yan Ce will come back tomorrow, so it won't be so deserted.

When he was engrossed in his thoughts, there was a sudden knock on the door, his first reaction was Yan Ce came back early?

He jumped off the sofa and opened the door, snorting, "You don't have the key..."

However, the person who came was not Yan Ce, but Fu Kai.

Fu laughed, the two bluish black eyes and messy hair were clamoring for his exhaustion.

"Ow~"

Jian Yue looked down and saw that Fu Kai was still holding a little golden retriever in his hand.

"Jian Yue." Fu Kai lifted the dog up as if to claim credit, "Look, hey hey."

Jian Yue was in a state of confusion, he wanted to reach out to pet the dog, but he didn't have the courage, so he just stared at the dog for a long time.

"Don't you know our son?" Fu Kai took a step forward, and the dog in his hand was also very cooperative with him, looking obedient.

After all, dogs and humans have different special appearance values. Most of the golden retriever's appearance characteristics are similar. Jian Yue is really not sure if it is shoah after a while.

He hoped it was, but was afraid of it.

"I, when I went back to the capital a while ago, I found it at the stray dog ​​center." Fu Kai was overjoyed, wishing he could put the dog into the opponent's arms, "Don't you hug it, it really is, it's ours Son."

The more hesitant Jane took the dog, the dog seemed to like him very much, and immediately had fun in his arms.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Fu Kai's hope greatly increased, "Jian Yue, I found it, can you, don't be angry with me."

"That's why you came here?" Jian Yue subconsciously rubbed the pad of the dog's paw.

"Do you think I came here to hear you tell me to go?"

Jian Yue went to rub the dog's other paw, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Fu Kai, did you buy the dog, or did you pick it up?"

"Didn't I tell you, I found it at the stray dog ​​center."

Jian Yue raised the dog's left paw, and said coldly to Fu Kai: "There is a scar on the paw, don't you know?"

"It's been so long, and the dog's recovery ability is strong, isn't it normal to disappear?" Fu Kai didn't expect the lie to be exposed so quickly.

Jian Yue whimpered a few more times in his arms, which made him feel uncomfortable, "Do you know it in your own heart?"

"I said it is, or, Jian Yue, do you really want Xixiu to suffer where we can't see it?!"

The Golden Retriever's expression was born to be pitiful, and Jian Yue struggled briefly in his brain, and said decisively: "How much did you spend to buy it, I bought it with you."

Fu Kai was furious immediately, "What do you mean?"

"The one who is lost is lost forever. It's not a huh, and I won't treat it as a huh. If you have the responsibility to raise it, then you'd better take it away. If you just use it as a tool, I can take it away." Buy it, I will raise it."

Fu Kaixin wondered why the other party was so ruthless and completely disrupted his plan, "Even if it's not, why can't you just turn a blind eye and close your eyes and treat it as it is! What the hell are you so obsessed with? I just Want to be with you, don't I feel embarrassed that I deceive myself? Isn't it just for us!"

"Is it fun to hide your ears and steal your bell?"

"Not fun."

Fu Kai smiled dejectedly, and hugged the dog from the opponent's hand.

"Don't come again, I beg you." Jane lowered her arms, "Really."

"I'll take care of Xuxiu." Fu Kai sighed, "I'm going back."

Jian Yue looked at the cute and pitiful little golden retriever, and her tone softened a bit: "If you can't take care of it well, find a good place for it, and don't force me with these bargaining chips."

"okay, I get it."

Fu Kai hugged the dog tightly, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned his head and glanced at Jian Yue, showing an unharmonious smile.


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