At the end of the day's work, James returned to his home, to be honest, today's work day was not as passionate as expected, and he did not encounter anything he wanted to encounter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Aside from adopting a dog, it can be said that the days have not changed much.

As for the sky, it was aluminum-gray, confused, chaotic. The plane flew higher and higher, and gradually everything below was completely invisible, and the surroundings were completely gray, and the haze enveloped the plane. "Like falling into a fog", this sentence is the most appropriate way to describe that kind of taste.

It has been said that everything belongs to astronomy at night, so James wanted to observe the sky here when night came, in the season of the stars.

In the United States, most people are very familiar with the constellations, because looking at the stars and observing the sky and choosing a relatively bright and clean night can be seen very clearly and look very stylish.

After dinner, grab a bottle of beer, take a drink in the hallway at the door, and look up at the sky, maybe a good pastime, of course, this is only limited to James at this moment.

Although James didn't know much about astronomy, he still knew about the Big Dipper and Orion. Lying in a chaise longue, he looked up at the seven stars of Taurus and Sirius, the brightest blue in the night sky (in the constellation Canis Major).

The sky suddenly seemed larger, like the sea, a canopy covering everything, so calm, without a single wrinkle, all the same deep blue, and many stars hung on it, as if they were countless eyes, and suddenly a ray of light moved to the west, and it was a star that fell to the west, and soon it fell and disappeared from the sky.

On several occasions, James had seen comets flash through the constellations, reminding him of many things during this time.

"Am I sinning against God? ......" James muttered to himself.

After a long time, James was interrupted by a voice, as if he remembered something, and got up and went back to the house.

It was the puppy, the one brought back from the scene of the car accident, and the perpetrator probably had found it, after all, where was the car.

Bobo, it was James who gave the puppy a name, it doesn't matter if it sounds good or not, anyway, it is also James's idea of kindness, and the ghost sent the god to send the idea, and brought it home.

Bo Bo suddenly barked, before this, it can only hum, James does not have any hope for it, although it will be waste and an eyesore in the future, it will only eat, sleep and eat, it doesn't matter, does it have to have special skills to raise a dog? It's not a police dog or a hunting dog, it's just a pet.

But Bo Bo is quite cute, with a black and shiny fluff and only two white spots on the top of the eyes. The hair on the head and thighs is long and drags to the ground like horsehair. The ears are straight, as if they are always listening for some movement. The tail of the thick and long broom wagged from time to time.

A dog, a black dog! It gives people the feeling that it is not fierce, not strong, and has black hair, so that it is impossible to see the face clearly without turning on the light.

Bo Bo couldn't help but be happy when he saw his new master approaching, and he crawled close to James, clinging to his feet, and looked at him pleadingly from below with a pair of bright eyes, a large ear hanging on each side of his head, and a pink soft tongue hanging out from his half-open mouth, slippery and trembling with wheezing and wheezing.

James crouched down, cocked his damp nose at him, and as soon as he stroked it with his right hand, he stretched out his tongue and licked his master's hand, making a circle on its head, and it rolled on the ground smartly.

"Are you in good shape? Is this enough to eat and drink, and to rest enough? "James had a dog for the first time, and he didn't know what to pay attention to, but he simply gave it a simple nest, and what he ate at night, the dog ate, a scene of good brothers.

When he first came back, Bo Bo was not so happy, and at that time he put it in his new nest and lay there without moving, only occasionally turning his body and making a low complaint.

But as soon as it got dark, it got up, dragged its body, hit the wall, walked towards the door where James was, and barked, of course, these James didn't see it, he just heard the sound outside, but looking at the current situation, the puppy seemed to really feel that James was his master, and he had a good impression of him.

"You little one!" James said, pinching Bobo's collar and holding it high with one hand.

"Woo ......"

"Are you in a good mood? It's all going to pass! James didn't know whether to say it to himself, or to comfort Bobo for the loss of a loved one today.

James looked at the dog's belly attentively, feeling as if something had to be done now, so he said, "Let's disinfect and take a beautiful bath, shall we?" ”

Playing with playful eyes, he looked up and down several times, and James smiled and leaned forward, the noses of a man and a dog were pressed together, and from behind, it looked like they were kissing.

"It doesn't taste very good, are there any fleas?" James moved Bo Bo away a little and mused.

James had no experience with dogs at all, and certainly didn't remember, or because he didn't need them, he habitually forgot how his neighbors used to help dogs.

"It's okay if you have fleas, I'll help you clean it well, then I don't know if it's not good to give you the leftovers I have eaten!" James touched Bobo's ears and said in a consultative tone.

……

"Let's get started!" James put a brand new towel in front of Bobo's nose, pinched its pointed mouth, and gently slapped it on the head a few times, Bobo did not struggle, and lay down playfully, clutching aimlessly in the air with only two hind legs, and wagging its tail, which was perhaps a sign of its pleasure.

The bathroom is not big or small, the inside of the bathtub is Bobo, and the outside is James, a very serious cleaning job, and a bright eye watching him work, what a harmonious picture.

In the foam and water, there was the sound of James' laughter from time to time, and the whining of the little dog called Bobo, and I think this may be the time when James is happy today.

After the puppy was washed, and then helped it dry its fur and look new, James felt a little satisfied, so when he bathed himself afterwards, he couldn't help singing.

……

It was already very deep, and James's joy for the puppy also calmed down, and he stood in the dark shadow, like a stone statue. He stopped in front of the window, his mind thinking about the problem repeatedly, and finally pulled out the clue from the chaos, and whispered to himself: "Yes, you should start from this aspect!" The stars in the sky were blinking, and he felt a little cold on his body.

However, while James is immersed in his own world, on a street whose name he doesn't know, he doesn't know if something is happening.

Most of the men who dared to walk down the street that night were men, and if a woman stood in a secluded spot at the mouth of the alley with a courteous call or a low-whispered bargain to the occasional man who passed by, she must have been a special worker. And by midnight, when there are no pedestrians on the road, and even those special workers have gone back to sleep because of the cold business, will the town be shrouded in a lonely atmosphere?

The answer was yes, but the seaside town did not die, but let the moonlight cast a pale light on it soothingly. This silence did not last for a few hours, whether it was summer or not, and there were figures in the streets around 3 a.m., and the figures were erratic at that time.

“Boss！ The goods are still good this time! "There were a few people in a house on the street, as if they were checking something.

"Well, you're doing well, and our business will definitely get better and better, do you think I'm right?" A man who appeared to be the leader said with his back to his men.

"What you said is right, our business will only be better, we are not street gangsters, we are not afraid of anyone, but the main thing is that the boss is wise and leads everyone to make a fortune together!" The man with the monkey cheeks just now said flatteringly.

"Do you know what I like most about you?" The leader gently patted the cheek of the sharp-beaked monkey cheek and said slowly.

"I don't know, boss!" The sharp-beaked monkey stared at his boss with a blank expression.

"I really don't know?" Xu is limited lighting, and he doesn't see the angle of the leader's appearance in the picture, but the corners of the upturned mouth seem to have been seen there, of course, for James, but he is not here.

"I really don't know, please tell me, I'll show it to others!" It is said that the degree of invincibility of people is predictable, just like now, the degree of shamelessness of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks can be called invincible.

"Haha, what I like the most is the fact that you are shameless, if you don't cooperate with outsiders to embezzle my goods, it will be perfect!" The head of the voice said very relaxedly, but the tone was cold and cold, whether it was up and down, left and right, inside and outside the house.

"Smack!"

The sharp-beaked monkey cheeks suddenly lost the hippie smile just now, quickly knelt on the ground, and said very frightened: "Boss, don't listen to the villain's provocation, I am loyal to you, and I can swear by God for this." ”

As he spoke, the sharp-beaked monkey raised three fingers on his cheeks, as if the head in front of him was God.

Indeed, the head is here, in front of the sharp-beaked monkey gills is the existence of God, he can feel the life and death of the sharp-beaked monkey gills, and can confidently judge anyone in this house.

"God? I don't need God, and if God knows what I'm doing now, can He let me go? But it doesn't matter, I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself! Give you some time, pray well, and see if God can come and save you! The leader's tone was relaxed, as if he were chatting with a nice person, but he walked out the door as he spoke.

The sharp-billed monkey gills didn't know if they had thought of something, and sweat began to slide down their foreheads.

The leader went out, but a new figure entered, and after a while, the screams of the monkey's cheeks rang out, but it was quickly blocked by something, and then only the sound of whimpering echoed through the house.

Not long after, the sky began to brighten, and the streets were clearly crowded. As soon as the figure is obvious, the boredom, tedium and busyness of life should follow.

Not far away, the door locks of the shops are falling like a tide, and the shopkeepers are busy hanging up the signs that are open for business, and the people who get up early in the morning to sell breakfast are surrounded by the smell of hot dogs.

The person who had breakfast started working, and the person who had breakfast was able to rest? Obviously, this should be continued......