Being woken up by a small milk dog in the early morning is almost a matter of course. I don't know why, Ye Nantian's way of getting her up is getting more and more excessive, at first he just jumped on the bed and barked twice, and then gradually developed into arching her neck and licking her face, although he always had to carry the little milk dog and beat her fat after getting up, Ye Nantian was a little happy.

"It's back again......" Wen Yihuan muttered to herself at the innocent and gentle appearance of the little golden retriever.

With a few days of transformation and back transformation, Wen Yihuan has basically figured out the law of his transformation, about nine o'clock in the evening, he can return to human form, squeeze in that single bed with her all night, and at about six o'clock in the morning, he changed back to the appearance of a little milk dog, like a real pet, and couldn't help but want to be close to her.

As for the reason for the transformation...... Still unknown. Wen Yihuan first searched for some keywords on the Internet, but the results were either supernatural novels or some messy advertisements.

However, Ye Nantian seemed to be a lot calmer after that night, and he was not in a hurry to change back immediately, but every night when Wen Yihuan went home, he could see the little milk dog squatting next to the computer, checking the current situation of his company, browsing the financial news, and crying and rushing over for comfort.

These days, Wen Yihuan gets off work very late. The school is facing a big test in the province, and not only students, but also teachers are working overtime together. Originally, I was an ordinary Chinese teacher, and I could get off work after watching self-study, but now I have to study the teaching plan and test paper evaluation with the teaching and research team, and I didn't return home until more than eight o'clock.

She made a meal for Ye Nantian, only to find that there was still an unread text message on the mobile phone that had been in her coat.

It was sent by Han Cheng, but he asked coldly about the current situation. But Wen Yihuan actually understands him, a man with a temper like Han Cheng has never been very enthusiastic about people, plus he has been working overtime in recent days, and he has to worry about Ye Nantian's affairs, and he has indeed not contacted or dated him for more than a week.

Their interactions are lighter than those of younger men and women. After all, he is 28 years old, and Han Cheng is a man who has already experienced marriage, and it is normal for each other to be less enthusiastic. Wen Yihuan hastily ate some fast food products, glanced at the little golden retriever who was lying on his stomach playing on the computer in the bedroom, and was ready to clean up and take a bath and sleep.

The life of an ordinary teacher is dull, and before he could finish this sentence, Wen Yihuan suddenly heard a few polite knocks on the door. She got up to open it, but her face was slightly surprised.

"What? Not welcome me? ”

A man in a suit stood outside the door. Strictly speaking, he looked out of place in this old, low-rent apartment. The well-cut suit without a single wrinkle, and the smell of fine perfume wafting from the slightly open neckline, had already made the hundred-year-old clutter at the door and the rusty iron door creaking when it opened the door a little ashamed.

Han Cheng stood outside the door, holding the door with one hand, and looked down at Wen Yihuan.

This face...... He did have a good feeling, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and was about to kiss her politely, but for some reason, she dodged and dodged it.

"How so." Wen Yihuan smiled and made way out, and took a pair of old slippers for him by the way. The two have known each other for three months, and Han Cheng has already come to her house, so he is not an outsider. It's just that this kind of sudden visit without saying hello is indeed a bit surprising.

"How can I be free today?" Poured him a glass of lemonade, Wen Yihuan let him sit on the tiny single sofa in the living room, brushed his hair with his hand, and asked curiously.

Han Cheng looked at her and said in a deep voice, "There haven't been many things in the past two days, but you seem to be very busy." As he spoke, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and matched his cold and upright face, which was quite free.

In all fairness, he did have a good skin, which made Han Cheng's coldness and indifference, which rejected people thousands of miles away, also become some kind of attractive trait.

"The province is going to take the exam, and I always work overtime." Wen Yihuan nodded, she sat next to Han Cheng, although she didn't feel that her girlfriend in a relationship had one or another obligation, but after more than a week, she didn't contact her, and she was so focused on her work that she probably ignored him.

Han Cheng didn't say anything else, just picked up the cup and took a sip slightly. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly put the cup on the coffee table, frowned slightly, and said, "What sound?" ”

From the half-hidden bedroom door, there was a rustling sound, as if someone was rummaging through the wardrobe or something.

Wen Yihuan quietly glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then realized that something was wrong - it had been three minutes after nine o'clock, and Ye Nantian should have changed back into a human body.

"Wait."

She opened her mouth to stop Han Cheng from opening the door and walking in, but she didn't know what to do next.