In my name, I will sue you for something.

Zero, Fu Jin

Fu Jin has a dog.

"Where did you bring that from?" Yanzi also watched Fu Jin tease the dog in the room and asked.

"Picked it up." Fu Jin replied.

Hikoko was also speechless, "Where did you pick it up?"

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Does it matter?"

「... Do you really want to raise it?" Hikoko was silent.

"What do you think?" Fu Jin paused, "I've picked it all up, and I have to be responsible for him."

"Don't be funny, are you responsible?" Hiko also complained.

Fu Jin smiled, "I still have a little conscience."

"Doesn't your mother hate this?" Hikoko also asked again.

"Then move out." Fu Jin said, his tone was extremely calm, "Besides, in their eyes, have I done less ridiculous things?"

"..."Hikoko sighed as well.

Fu Jin turned his face sideways to look at him, "What are you sighing for?"

"I said, haven't you always liked cats? Why did you become a dog when you really wanted to raise it?"

"On a whim." Fu Jin took the toy with the bell in it and dangled it in front of the puppy.

"It's life, can you stop playing with it."

"Child's play? I've got everything ready." Fu Jin replied.

Hikoko also felt the corners of her mouth twitch, "Didn't you say you picked it up? Where did the American time come from to prepare the stuff?"

"It's just a makeshift paraphernalia. It's only two months old, and it's going to grow." Fu Jin didn't raise his head.

"You're not just going to just have fun and just throw it around when you're tired of it, right?"

Fu Jin smiled, "Am I like that kind of scumbag? Even if it's for fun, when you get tired of it, you will give it a pension."

Hikoko also pinched the corners of her eyebrows, "... Oh well."

Fu Jin teased: "I don't need your consent to raise it."

"What about the name?"

"Just follow my surname, called Fu Da, what do you think?"

Hikoko was silent for a moment, "... Do you dare to be lazy!? Isn't that the name of the main character of the novel you read a while ago?"

"Why not? The single name is easy to remember and easy to remember." Fu Jin turned his head and curled the corners of his lips slightly, "And my surname is very good."

Hikoko also stumbled, "You incurable narcissist."

"Thanks for the compliment." He turned back, his voice a little ethereal, "I know I'm fine, I don't have to say things I know."

I know I'm fine, and I don't have to say things I know.

Fu Jin spent about a week looking for a new place to live and buying what she wanted.

Moving was not a difficult task, and he was used to leaving his home.

If something is missing, you can buy it again, and it is also troublesome to bring it with you.

What was indispensable was the computer, which was the only thing he insisted on taking with him. Another one more is a dog - Fuda.

"Fu Da, a new home has arrived." Stopping the car, Fu Jin said with a smile to the poor white puppy who was in the pet cage on the side.

He didn't want to drive, but with this guy, it's too eye-catching.

He is not in the habit of being treated as an exhibit.

First of all, he got out of the car with the pet cage, and he opened the door for himself with the key.

The house had been cleaned beforehand, and it was basically clean, at least to ensure that he would not be allergic to dust mites.

He released Fu Da from the cage and turned around to go out to get the computer.

When Fu Jin opened the door, Fu Da was chasing his tail in circles.

The dog, who is only more than two months old, is not very good at running.

He thought about how to deworm Fu in a week or two when he got used to it, and after that he would have to take him for another vaccination.

At a glance, he noticed that the caller ID appeared on the screen of his mobile phone that was muted, and he swiped his index finger across the screen and picked up the phone.

"Fu Jin, I'm downstairs at your house."

"Which home?" Fu Jin asked lazily.

"Isn't there a home where you are? I'm on Syward Road."

Fu Jin smiled slightly, "It's a pity, I moved. Now I live on Middle Road."

Hikoko was also stunned, "You're sick, aren't you? Can't you talk about moving first? As for moving from the West End to the East End?"

"Blame me? I told you last time I was going to move."

"Who knew you could be so fast?"

"I've always been quick to get what I want." Fu Jin said.

"Can you describe moving in terms of things? Your Chinese knowledge was eaten by dogs, wasn't it?" Hikoko roared angrily.

"My dog does like to eat indiscriminately." Fu Jin touched the sleeping puppy and continued to talk as if nothing had happened.

「... Get the address, bastard." Hikoko didn't want to go around in circles with him anymore and skipped the topic.

"7th Floor, No. 13, Section 2, Middle East Road, Hop Tak District. I'll pick you up when it's time for me, there's security."

「... Damn, reimbursement of travel expenses."

"You don't have to come." Fu Jin replied.

He was echoed by the beep of his phone.

Fu Jin stared at the phone, and after a while, he put the phone away.

Only then did he notice that Fu Da was curled up at his feet and fell asleep, and Fu Jin carried it to his lap.

Touching the puppy's head to the tail, he silently felt this little weight and warmth.

His fingers tapped Fuda's head lightly.

Fu Da fell asleep and did not respond.

The phone rang.

For the sake of his dog, Fu Jin picked up the phone as soon as possible.

"Fu Jin, I'm here." Hikoko's voice came.

"Then you can wait a little longer."

"Clams?"

Fu Jin said succinctly, "My dog is sleeping."

The implication: the dog will pick you up when he wakes up.

"Dogs? Do you mean that Fuda?"

"Do I have any other dogs?"

Hiko also has a black line, "Am I important or am dogs important?"

Fu Jin didn't hesitate, "Dogs are important."

Hikoko gritted her teeth, "You don't have to pick me up, you'll never see me again."

Fu Jin hung up the phone unilaterally.

He put Fu Da in the kennel and went out with the key.

brought Yanzi into his house, Fu Jin closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Yanzi staring at him.

"What?"

Hikoko sighed, "I had a lot to say before I came in, but after I came in and saw you, I didn't want to say anything."

"Say."

Hikoko also raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

"It's better not to say it at all."

Yanzi also took a deep breath and sank into the dantian: "You are a fool."

In response to him was an oncoming gold-bound book.

Hikoko also took the book and put it on the ground.

"Want to fight?"

"Looks like we still have a bit of a tacit understanding." Raising his head, Fu Jin looked at him with a slight smile, and his tone brought a hint of threat.

Sending Yanzi away, Fu Jin turned off the light and decided to sleep on the bed next to him.

It's already dusk.

Hikoko also stood downstairs, looking up at the house.

In fact, he and Fu Jin didn't have anything to talk about, and after a few games, the time was over.

He and Fu Jin met nine years ago.

Fu Jin was fifteen that year, and he was also fifteen.

Sometimes he is also strange that he has known Fu Jin like this for nine years, and the two of them are now twenty-four.

He couldn't tell when this brother started to get farther and farther away from him, this guy was so incomprehensible, indescribably elusive.

Occasionally, he would want to care about the man, but wonder if his worries were too much.

He watched Fu Jin look at the people around him deducing different lives one by one, wonderful, bland, special, ordinary, only Fu Jin has been in the original position.

It has never changed.

Fu Jin's life is really strangely regular, even to the point of doubting whether he will feel bored.

He even felt that he would be driven crazy one day.

Hikoko also sighed, put away her accidental sensibility, and turned to leave.