In the middle of the night, the dog Wangcai was caught in the whirlpool of dreams.

Wangcai was in the barren mountains and mountains, running and screaming in the huge forest, like an angry horse, rampage, never finding an exit.

Night covers the land, and the gentle moonlight shines through the dense trees behind Wangcai.

Tired and hungry, Wangcai lay on the slightly damp tan soil, fantasizing about delicious roast chicken, hot bread, and sweet and crunchy apples......

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and roast chicken, bread, and apples fell from the sky one after another, with a strong fragrance, stimulating Wangcai's sense of smell.

Wangcai didn't care how dirty his paws were, he pounced directly and bit off the big plate of roast chicken. The chicken is fresh and tender, cooked but not greasy, and the fresh fragrance surrounds the entire mouth, with an endless aftertaste.

Wangcai licked his lips, ate all the food, and screamed in satisfaction. There are leftover plates and garbage all around.

"Huh?" It was puzzled.

Wangcai suddenly missed his master again, the old master, he must be thinking about himself at this time.

It said to itself, "It would be nice if both the master and I came to this place, so that I would not be alone or afraid...... Even if it's just a photo. ”

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the sky, and Wangcai slapped the paper with his paws, and was surprised to find that it was a photo of the owner. Removing the claws, the owner's white shirt has an extra clay paw print.

It carefully holds the picture in its mouth.

It can be said that Wangcai has consciousness in dreams, it is the master of dreams, it has what it wants, it wants to go to heaven, it wants to go to the earth, it is like a god.

It also understands this. Wangcai raised his head proudly, took big steps, and in an instant, the trees that were originally towering into the sky seemed to have never appeared, and what was placed in front of Wangcai was a vacant land.

"I want many, many companions, and they must make me king! And I'm going to live in a castle that's higher than the Mt. Zhuma. Wangcai thought to himself.

A castle breaks out of the ground, as if it had flown out of a fairy tale. The gate was opened, and the two guards, dressed in armor and holding silver swords, said respectfully, "King, the feast has been prepared, please enter the palace." ”

Wangcai moved his ears and walked into the palace in style.

The chandelier in the hall is carved out of multicolored glass, and the light shines through the glass, which is dyed in a variety of colors and illuminates the central dining table. The dining table is covered with a pale yellow cloth, which is soft and comfortable. The bowl is like a dog bowl, as pure white as snow. To facilitate eating, there is a recessed place in front of the bowl. The chair is also white, but white and yellow, with a rose pattern engraved on the back, and a small staircase on the side that allows Wangcai to climb gracefully. In the lower right corner of each thing, there is a line of words: "Wangcai Only".

Wangcai ignored his reserve, jumped directly onto the chair, and regardless of his mud paws, he devoured all the high-quality dog food in front of him. The pale yellow floor is full of brown mud and dog food scattered all over the place.

After eating and drinking, Wangcai picked up the photos and went to visit this magnificent castle alone.

The keys of the castle elevator were on the floor, and Wangcai easily came to the second floor with a clap of his paws. On the second floor, there are more than 10 bedrooms, each with a different shape. The butler told Wangcai before that there is a room with hidden traps that will take you into the place that your heart desires to return to.

Wangcai took a fancy to a pale yellow bedroom, banged his head on the pale yellow door, and looked at the room with some pain. The rooms are almost all pale yellow, with many pale yellow toys, pale yellow beds, pale yellow lights, pale yellow walls......

The bed was soft and like a marshmallow. Wangcai threw himself on the bed and bounced again. It rubbed against the bed, but the pale yellow bed was stamped with mud. Wangcai frowned, and immediately rushed into the bathroom, and when his whole body was gone, he walked out of the room again.

An ordinary room caught Wangcai's eyes.

The door was made of wood, and most of the white paint had long since fallen off, revealing brown planks.

Wangcai's heart tightened, and his pupils shrank, this is its owner's room!

Push open the door, as you have done many times. Unexpectedly, as soon as Wangcai's left paw stepped forward, he fell into an unfathomable hole.

When it opened its eyes, it found itself in an inexplicable place. There was a dog that resembled itself lying on the operating table weakly, eyes closed, and seemed to be dead. Next to it is its owner, and a doctor. With tears hanging from the owner's cheeks, the doctor shook his head and covered the dog with a white cloth.

"No, isn't that dog me!" Wangcai shouted desperately, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wangcai lowered his head, puzzled.

Is he dead, and everything before that was just heaven? That so-called dream is just a fantasy before I die......

Wangcai's pupil suddenly dimmed, and a tear ran down its skin on the smooth ground, and it would rather not know this fact than wipe its tears here sadly.

Wangcai turned around and climbed up the black stairs to the castle before.

That's it, to "live" in dreams all the time.

Year after year, time flies. Wangcai seems to use the key of memory to seal it in a lonely prison.

One morning, the old Wangcai opened his eyes again, but what came into view was the home that had appeared in countless dreams.

It was startled, and then rushed out like its old self, looking for its master.

The home is still so simple, and the white electric fan is still blowing, making Wangcai tremble. When I came to the door of the old man's bedroom, there was a coughing sound.

Wangcai knew that the old man had been suffering from chronic pneumonia, and because his family was poor, he never went to the doctor. His sons and daughters have always emphasized selling their wealth and giving it to the elderly

Sickness. But the old man refused, and still loved Wangcai so much, as if it were a treasure.

Wangcai slammed the door open, but saw the old man lying on the ground coughing, and when he saw Wangcai, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Wangcai walked over excitedly and rubbed into his master's arms. The old man struggled to prop himself up and touched its head.

The old man shed bitter tears and hugged Wangcai tightly.

"I ...... It's finally waiting for you, Wangcai. ”

The doctor said that Wangcai became a plant dog and would never wake up, but would only sleep in a dream. The old man didn't believe it, so he took it home and took care of it, just to wait for the day when it woke up.

The old man suddenly let go of Wangcai, clenched his fists tightly, swallowed his breath, and fell to the ground, still smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Wangcai,

You will always be my treasure.

The world suddenly fell silent, and Wangcai stood there dumbfounded.

The scene in front of it was turned upside down, and then it returned to its previous pale yellow bedroom.

As if nothing had happened, Wangcai squatted on the bed, tears in the corners of his eyes.

It carefully picked up the photograph on the bedside table.

It was a yellowed, somewhat worn photo.

In the photo, it is the kind, kind old man.

"Master, I'm waiting for you this time. You must, come back soon. ”

In the middle of the night, the dog Wangcai was caught in the whirlpool of dreams.

Wangcai was in the barren mountains and mountains, running and screaming in the huge forest, like an angry horse, rampage, never finding an exit.

Night covers the land, and the gentle moonlight shines through the dense trees behind Wangcai.

Tired and hungry, Wangcai lay on the slightly damp tan soil, fantasizing about delicious roast chicken, hot bread, and sweet and crunchy apples......

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and roast chicken, bread, and apples fell from the sky one after another, with a strong fragrance, stimulating Wangcai's sense of smell.

Wangcai didn't care how dirty his paws were, he pounced directly and bit off the big plate of roast chicken. The chicken is fresh and tender, cooked but not greasy, and the fresh fragrance surrounds the entire mouth, with an endless aftertaste.

Wangcai licked his lips, ate all the food, and screamed in satisfaction. There are leftover plates and garbage all around.

"Huh?" It was puzzled.

Wangcai suddenly missed his master again, the old master, he must be thinking about himself at this time.

It said to itself, "It would be nice if both the master and I came to this place, so that I would not be alone or afraid...... Even if it's just a photo. ”

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the sky, and Wangcai slapped the paper with his paws, and was surprised to find that it was a photo of the owner. Removing the claws, the owner's white shirt has an extra clay paw print.

It carefully holds the picture in its mouth.

It can be said that Wangcai has consciousness in dreams, it is the master of dreams, it has what it wants, it wants to go to heaven, it wants to go to the earth, it is like a god.

It also understands this. Wangcai raised his head proudly, took big steps, and in an instant, the trees that were originally towering into the sky seemed to have never appeared, and what was placed in front of Wangcai was a vacant land.

"I want many, many companions, and they must make me king! And I'm going to live in a castle that's higher than the Mt. Zhuma. Wangcai thought to himself.

A castle breaks out of the ground, as if it had flown out of a fairy tale. The gate was opened, and the two guards, dressed in armor and holding silver swords, said respectfully, "King, the feast has been prepared, please enter the palace." ”

Wangcai moved his ears and walked into the palace in style.

The chandelier in the hall is carved out of multicolored glass, and the light shines through the glass, which is dyed in a variety of colors and illuminates the central dining table. The dining table is covered with a pale yellow cloth, which is soft and comfortable. The bowl is like a dog bowl, as pure white as snow. To facilitate eating, there is a recessed place in front of the bowl. The chair is also white, but white and yellow, with a rose pattern engraved on the back, and a small staircase on the side that allows Wangcai to climb gracefully. In the lower right corner of each thing, there is a line of words: "Wangcai Only".

Wangcai ignored his reserve, jumped directly onto the chair, and regardless of his mud paws, he devoured all the high-quality dog food in front of him. The pale yellow floor is full of brown mud and dog food scattered all over the place.

After eating and drinking, Wangcai picked up the photos and went to visit this magnificent castle alone.

The keys of the castle elevator were on the floor, and Wangcai easily came to the second floor with a clap of his paws. On the second floor, there are more than 10 bedrooms, each with a different shape. The butler told Wangcai before that there is a room with hidden traps that will take you into the place that your heart desires to return to.

Wangcai took a fancy to a pale yellow bedroom, banged his head on the pale yellow door, and looked at the room with some pain. The rooms are almost all pale yellow, with many pale yellow toys, pale yellow beds, pale yellow lights, pale yellow walls......

The bed was soft and like a marshmallow. Wangcai threw himself on the bed and bounced again. It rubbed against the bed, but the pale yellow bed was stamped with mud. Wangcai frowned, and immediately rushed into the bathroom, and when his whole body was gone, he walked out of the room again.

An ordinary room caught Wangcai's eyes.

The door was made of wood, and most of the white paint had long since fallen off, revealing brown planks.

Wangcai's heart tightened, and his pupils shrank, this is its owner's room!

Push open the door, as you have done many times. Unexpectedly, as soon as Wangcai's left paw stepped forward, he fell into an unfathomable hole.

When it opened its eyes, it found itself in an inexplicable place. There was a dog that resembled itself lying on the operating table weakly, eyes closed, and seemed to be dead. Next to it is it

The host, and a doctor. With tears hanging from the owner's cheeks, the doctor shook his head and covered the dog with a white cloth.

"No, isn't that dog me!" Wangcai shouted desperately, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wangcai lowered his head, puzzled.

Is he dead, and everything before that was just heaven? That so-called dream is just a fantasy before I die......

Wangcai's pupil suddenly dimmed, and a tear ran down its skin on the smooth ground, and it would rather not know this fact than wipe its tears here sadly.

Wangcai turned around and climbed up the black stairs to the castle before.

That's it, to "live" in dreams all the time.

Year after year, time flies. Wangcai seems to use the key of memory to seal it in a lonely prison.

One morning, the old Wangcai opened his eyes again, but what came into view was the home that had appeared in countless dreams.

It was startled, and then rushed out like its old self, looking for its master.

The home is still so simple, and the white electric fan is still blowing, making Wangcai tremble. When I came to the door of the old man's bedroom, there was a coughing sound.

Wangcai knew that the old man had been suffering from chronic pneumonia, and because his family was poor, he never went to the doctor. His sons and daughters have always emphasized selling their wealth to treat the elderly. But the old man refused, and still loved Wangcai so much, as if it were a treasure.

Wangcai slammed the door open, but saw the old man lying on the ground coughing, and when he saw Wangcai, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Wangcai walked over excitedly and rubbed into his master's arms. The old man struggled to prop himself up and touched its head.

The old man shed bitter tears and hugged Wangcai tightly.

"I ...... It's finally waiting for you, Wangcai. ”

The doctor said that Wangcai became a plant dog and would never wake up, but would only sleep in a dream. The old man didn't believe it, so he took it home and took care of it, just to wait for the day when it woke up.

The old man suddenly let go of Wangcai, clenched his fists tightly, swallowed his breath, and fell to the ground, still smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Wangcai,

You will always be my treasure.

The world suddenly fell silent, and Wangcai stood there dumbfounded.

The scene in front of it was turned upside down, and then it returned to its previous pale yellow bedroom.

As if nothing had happened, Wangcai squatted on the bed, tears in the corners of his eyes.

It carefully picked up the photograph on the bedside table.

It was a yellowed, somewhat worn photo.

In the photo, it is the kind, kind old man.

"Master, I'm waiting for you this time. You must, come back soon. ”

In the middle of the night, the dog Wangcai was caught in the whirlpool of dreams.

Wangcai was in the barren mountains and mountains, running and screaming in the huge forest, like an angry horse, rampage, never finding an exit.

Night covers the land, and the gentle moonlight shines through the dense trees behind Wangcai.

Tired and hungry, Wangcai lay on the slightly damp tan soil, fantasizing about delicious roast chicken, hot bread, and sweet and crunchy apples......

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and roast chicken, bread, and apples fell from the sky one after another, with a strong fragrance, stimulating Wangcai's sense of smell.

Wangcai didn't care how dirty his paws were, he pounced directly and bit off the big plate of roast chicken. The chicken is fresh and tender, cooked but not greasy, and the fresh fragrance surrounds the entire mouth, with an endless aftertaste.

Wangcai licked his lips, ate all the food, and screamed in satisfaction. There are leftover plates and garbage all around.

"Huh?" It was puzzled.

Wangcai suddenly missed his master again, the old master, he must be thinking about himself at this time.

It said to itself, "It would be nice if both the master and I came to this place, so that I would not be alone or afraid...... Even if it's just a photo. ”

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the sky, and Wangcai slapped the paper with his paws, and was surprised to find that it was a photo of the owner. Removing the claws, the owner's white shirt has an extra clay paw print.

It carefully holds the picture in its mouth.

It can be said that Wangcai has consciousness in dreams, it is the master of dreams, it has what it wants, it wants to go to heaven, it wants to go to the earth, it is like a god.

It also understands this. Wangcai raised his head proudly, took big steps, and in an instant, the trees that were originally towering into the sky seemed to have never appeared, and what was placed in front of Wangcai was a vacant land.

"I want many, many companions, and they must make me king! And I'm going to live in a castle that's higher than the Mt. Zhuma. Wangcai thought to himself.

A castle breaks out of the ground, as if it had flown out of a fairy tale. The gate was opened, and the two guards, dressed in armor and holding silver swords, said respectfully, "King, the feast has been prepared, please enter the palace." ”

Wangcai moved his ears and walked into the palace in style.

The chandelier in the hall is carved out of multicolored glass, and the light shines through the glass, which is dyed in a variety of colors and illuminates the central dining table. The dining table is covered with a pale yellow cloth, which is soft and comfortable. The bowl is like a dog bowl, as pure white as snow. To facilitate eating, there is a recessed place in front of the bowl. The chair is also white, but white and yellow, with a rose pattern engraved on the back, and a small staircase on the side that allows Wangcai to climb gracefully. In the lower right corner of each thing, there is a line of words: "Wangcai Only".

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