Downstairs at Gong Jiang's house, there stood a man with slightly long hair and glasses.

is different from the thin otaku image imagined by Wen Yang, this frustrated genius in Gong Jiangkou has a good face, with a Rukawa maple-style hairstyle, black-framed glasses, thick lenses, a height of about 1.75 meters, not fat or thin, wearing a thick T-shirt with a pullover, a pair of sneakers and gray slacks, and is waiting for their arrival in his pocket.

A literary young man with a relatively simple appearance, this is the first impression of literature and art when he sees Tong Jun.

Tong Jun stroked the hair scattered on his forehead, said hello to Gong Jiang, pointed to Wen Yang, who was looking up at him, and asked, "So fat?" ”

Of course, what greeted Tong Jun was the angry gaze of the husky's classic expression.

Can't you say something nice?

Fat and fat, you know that you are fat, and you don't think about whether this will hurt the young hearts of innocent and cute huskies, good or bad.

It's just that I'm just born rich, I just eat two meals a day, and I'm already very restrained, but I can't lose weight, so there's no way.

Looking at his husky's obviously changed expression, Gong Jiang felt that it was time to explain some details to his friend.

"Da Mao can understand some words, for example, if you say it's fat, it knows. It's better not to say that about it in the future, it will be upset. Don't feed it dog food, it won't eat it. If it's dirty, give it a bath, and if it's okay, you just let it go out and turn *a*book*read*small*say ybdu turn, it will go home by itself when it's dark, and generally sleep on the sofa at night. Also, there is a Miss Lin who occasionally comes over to pick her up and takes her to a pet training camp, and I will call you in advance when the time comes. ”

Tong Jun let out a serious "um", suddenly took two steps back, and hooked his hand at Wenyang:

"Da Mao, come here, let's go!"

Gong Jiang was stunned.

"Where are you going? Isn't it here for me? I've got you the keys to this house. ”

Tong Jun scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "My family is a little smaller, but multiple dogs don't take up much space." It's not that I'm polite to you so I don't live in your house, it's mainly because I can't solve it when I change places. ”

This reason made Gong Jiang a little speechless......

"That's okay, Da Mao, let's go, let's go with your Uncle Tong, I'll pick you up later."

Before leaving, Gong Jiang took it upstairs, put on the small heavy vest for it, and turned over some of its favorite snacks and commonly used bath gel in a bag, and carried it down for Tong Jun.

Taking advantage of Gong Jiang's inattention, Wen Yang secretly ran into the lemon room, dug out the bunch of keys in the stomach of the Cheetos duck, and quickly stuffed them into the pocket of his small weight-bearing vest. I don't know why, with the house key, Wen Yang felt more comfortable. Maybe one day when I have time, I can run home and watch an episode or two of American dramas while lying on the sofa at home.

Tong Jun lives not too far from the community of Gongjiang, and it took about ten minutes for Gongjiang to drive, and Wenyang estimated that if he was allowed to walk by himself, it would be about half an hour away.

After sitting at Tong Jun's house for a while and chatting for a while, Gong Jiang said goodbye and returned to Shimmer. There, there is still Gong Jiang's ideal of curing diseases and saving people waiting for him to realize. Through some ways of negotiation, the old dean silently tolerated the matter of the young surgeon under his hand taking a long leave, and Gong Jiang cherished this opportunity to engage in pure scientific research.

The place where Tong Jun lives is a single apartment.

Entering the door, behind the door is the wardrobe, a passage in front of which is not short or long, there is a countertop on the side of the corridor that is built on the wall to put things, turn left, it is the bathroom, if you don't turn and go straight, you will go directly to the living room and bedroom area.

The living room and bedroom area can actually be counted as the same space, the furniture is very simple, there is a bed against the wall, a sofa is placed next to the bed, and the TV is opposite the sofa.

The most striking feature of the room is a large desk against the balcony.

That's a mess!

Computer audio, keyboard, mouse, camera, books, magazines, address books, water cups, mobile phone data cables, tapes, tissues, chewing gum, drink bottles, instant noodle buckets, this slip can be reported neatly as if it was smooth, all kinds of messy objects are stacked on the desk, full of piles.

Looking at the pile of comic books on the corner of the table that looked like they were about to fall, Wen Yang silently retreated to the side of the sofa and gave up the idea of going to the balcony to have a look.

If a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, it's better not to walk under this pile of books.

Tong Jun really regarded him as a guest, because of Wenyang's arrival, the freelance writer began to clean up the table, cleaned at least three or four instant noodle buckets, wiped the dust everywhere with a rag, and changed to a set of clean sofa towels, because Gong Jiang said that this husky would sleep on the sofa.

After packing up his things, it was already Tong Jun's daily "creative time", and he began to look through his notes, write and play, and check information on the computer. Seeing Wen Yang squatting at the door, Tong Jun suddenly remembered something, and immediately happily flipped through his wallet, took out a piece of fifty yuan, put it on top of his head, and opened the door for him with anticipation:

"Gong Jiang said you can understand the words, don't you? Go ahead, go and sneak yourself, bring me a boxed lunch when you come back in the evening, and bring one for yourself! ”

……

Wen Yang was stunned in place for three seconds.

That's how freelance writers go?

Did Gong Jiang say that he could understand the words? Gong Jiang means that he can understand some words!

Rolling his eyes, he glanced at the fifty yuan above his head, and after a little thought, Wen Yang lowered his head, and the banknote flew lightly to the ground. With his two paws together, he pinched the banknote and stuffed it into the pocket of the small vest, Wenyang turned around and went out, Tong Jun grinned behind him, and went back to the house to create.

What Gong Jiang said is really true, raising this dog is not troublesome at all, not only is it not troublesome, but it seems that it can save himself a lot of trouble.

Since Tong Jun thinks he is a smart dog, Wen Yang is too lazy to pretend to be stupid, this is also an opportunity, you can slowly let the people close to you know that he is indeed very "smart", and if he does something special one day, it will not seem too abrupt.

With this in mind, Wen Yang slowly walked to the road and began to identify his surroundings.

Just took Gong Jiang's car over, Wen Yang still had an impression of which roads he had passed, and was ready to try to go to Gong's house, recognize the road, and then memorize this traffic map. The sea market is so big, at least you have to be familiar with the surrounding environment, and it is not easy to get lost when you usually walk around or something.

There was a strange wrong turn on the road, but Wenyang still found it in time, and walked smoothly into the community after retreating.

On the edge of the fountain, he saw from a distance the panicked Dabai 200 patrolling outside the Song family's compound. As soon as the two brothers saw their boss, they immediately ran towards him, and turned around to signal him as they went, asking Wenyang to follow them.

The direction in which the brothers went was their base - the grove.

What's going on in the grove?

Wen Yang frowned and followed.