"I'm not using you." Chang Yu has completely stopped pretending that he can hear his heart, "I really like you."
His custom-made ring was made on the day the golden retriever was stabbed, and he has never had a chance to give it away until now.
I really want to wear a wedding ring with Yan Junye that belongs to them both.
Yan Junye is now 100% sure that Chang Yu can hear his voice.
Chang Yu answered everything he had in mind.
In fact, thinking back carefully, he found that Chang Yu actually had a particularly smooth conversation with his dog a long time ago.
He thought it was because they had lived under the same roof for a long time and knew each other well, but it turned out that Chang Yu had super powers from the beginning.
It was because he had completely let down his guard against Chang Yu that he was so stupid that he never noticed anything unusual.
--"Under what circumstances can I not hear my voice?"
"Ten meters away." Chang Yu knew that Yan Junye wanted to stay away from him now.
He did not hide anything. At this moment, only honesty is the greatest respect for Yan Junye. "I will go to the original house. The distance to your golden retriever's house is enough."
Yan Junye was too lazy to speak. Anyway, he knew what he was talking about after Chang Yu thought about it in his mind.
--"You go into the room."
He now needs his own space to think about what Chang Yu said. He doesn't want to be heard by Chang Yu.
Chang Yu had locked the door to ensure that Yan Junye couldn't escape, and walked into the house consciously while Yan Junye was staring at him like a prisoner.
He knew that no matter how he explained, he would be powerless, so he could only call out the name he had wanted to call so many times, "Yanyan."
Yan Junye ignored Chang Yu and did not want to listen to what Chang Yu said.
Chang Yu He has always known that this mouth is very good at talking, and it can talk nonsense better than him.
He raised his front hooves and mercilessly slapped Chang Yu into the door.
He also didn't forget to lock the door to prevent Chang Yu from coming out so that he could hear his voice again.
Chang Yu still remembers that he was glad that his home was big enough at first, but now he regrets buying such a big house.
He couldn't immediately grasp whether Yan Junye was really angry or whether there was news about his return to the human body.
Yan Junye entered the golden retriever's room that he had not been in for a long time.
He was very confused and didn't know how to face Chang Yu who could hear his voice.
There is no secret at all, it is completely at your disposal, and you can't tell whether it is true or false. This is not the relationship he wants.
Even though he knew that Chang Yu most likely wanted to get rid of the annoying thoughts, Chang Yu was afraid that he had no choice.
Like him, they are all chosen by heaven.
Yan Junye turned over on the bed irritably.
The raindrops outside the window hit the glass, and the heavy rain blurred his vision.
Yan Junye was thinking again, Chang Yu had clearly concealed it from him before, but he was too stupid to notice it.
Without telling him all this, they could still live peacefully as usual.
Thinking of this, he sighed. Chang Yu is a man with noble morals and a mysophobia. I am afraid he cannot hide it from him for the rest of his life.
But why did Chang Yu choose this time to tell him?
Yan Junye I don't think this is a perfect time.
Is it because dogs are easier to control than humans?
He felt that Chang Yu was not such a bitch either.
His mind was in a mess, and he finally fell asleep to the chaotic sound of rain.
Chang Yu waited until three o'clock in the morning before he dared to secretly open the door and come out.
Of course it is impossible for him to lock his own door.
He dared to come out now because he guessed at this point that Yan Junye was so sleepy that he fell asleep.
Sure enough, Yan Junye curled up on the bed, snoring softly and fell asleep.
If the soul of Yan Junye goes back, the golden retriever will only breathe without any reaction.
The soul still hasn't been exchanged back.
Chang Yu tucked Yan Junye under the quilt and sat there quietly for a while, fearing to wake anyone up, so he got up and walked to the living room.
He told all the secrets that he shouldn't tell, but it still didn't work.
Chang Yu feels that it is wrong for Yan Junye to assume that the angry soul will return to itself.
The cigarette that was rarely seen at home was lit, and Chang Yu looked at the non-stop rain outside the window and fell into deep thought.
I also started to think about how he and Yan Junye would get along with each other in the current situation if Yan Junye couldn't go back.
Yan Junye had not slept well to begin with. He heard Chang Yu open the door and sat next to his bed to look at him.
Finally, the sound of the lighter was clearly captured.
He jumped off the bed and stuck his head half out of the door to observe.
Chang Yu stood alone in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his slender figure looking lonely and lonely in the dim light.
The scarlet cigarette butt flickered in the darkness, the only source of light in the room.
The smoke seemed to wrap up Chang Yu's entire body, and Chang Yu seemed unable to step out of the fog that trapped him.
Yan Junye has never seen Chang Yu smoke, let alone Chang Yu who smokes so fiercely.
One after another, all his sensitive dog nose could smell was the smell of smoke.
His brother likes to smoke, and he smokes fiercely. He has smoked too much second-hand smoke since he was a child, and when he grows up, he has no desire to take the initiative to smoke again.
But mentioning Yan Junliang, and the calico cat incident a few days ago, he seemed to know why Chang Yu chose now to tell him the things that could hear his heart.
--"Are you trying to make me angry?"
Yan Junye I don't know whether I will be more angry or shocked after learning the truth.
"Are you awake?" Chang Yu put out the cigarette butt after hearing Yan Junye's voice, "I am indeed making you angry, but judging from the current situation, being angry is not the way to go back."
"But it has to be said sooner or later. I don't want there to be any more secrets between the two of us."
No matter how nice Chang Yu said it, Yan Junye couldn't accept it for a while.
--"The main problem is that Chang Yu won't always be able to hear my voice, right? How can I live my life then?"
He was angry, but he wasn't so angry that he wanted to kick Chang Yu.
--"If I can't stop hearing my voice, I may really have to think about the future of this relationship."
Chang Yu can only hope that after Yan Junye returns to his body this time, everything will get back on track.
"When you return to your original body, everything will be at your discretion."
The current goal cannot be deviated.
Only when he returns to the human body, Yan Junye's movements will not be restricted. At least he can use his mobile phone and can pay for taxis with his mobile phone.
Generally speaking, humans are definitely safer than dogs.
He can only rest assured and let Yan Junye be free. If Yan Junye cannot go back, Golden Retriever will definitely be forced to stay.
--"This is what you said."
Yan Junye snorted arrogantly, leaving only a chic back for Chang Yu.
--"When the time comes, I will take away all the bank cards you gave me. My wife is gone, my money is gone, and I will leave you no place to cry!"
Chang Yu: "..." What a cruel person.
"Do you need me to put a bag on you?" Yan Junye saves no place to put things.
Yan Junye is too lazy to carry a bag, he likes to travel light.
--"No, you just need to give my brother what you gave me originally, and let him come and take it away."
--"It's not that easy to coax me. I'll return to my original body and my soul will pass through, but the things I'm carrying can't pass through."
So Chang Yu watched Yan Junye run into their house and pawed at the room.
"You should rest here." Chang Yu felt that Yan Junye might not want him to know where he put the things. "Yan Junliang comes up tomorrow and you can hand it to him personally."
"I will be so far away that I can't hear your voice."
After saying that, Chang Yu went up to the second floor.
From this position, you really can't hear Yan Junye's voice.
But standing in the stairwell, you can see what Yan Junye is doing in the room through the open door, but you can't see the whole picture, you can only see a 45-degree diagonal range.
He saw that Yan Junye had not finished flipping over, and its big furry tail was working hard.
"It couldn't have been hidden, right?" Chang Yu murmured worriedly, "I really haven't moved it."
Now his trust level is almost zero in front of Yan Junye.
Yan Junye didn't lose his bank card, nor the pile of messy papers. He was struggling to dig out an exquisite jewelry box.
His intuition told him that it would definitely not be simple for two grown men to have a jewelry box in their home.
He dug it out, opened the dog's hooves, and saw a pair of bright reflective rings.
No need to think about it, it was also prepared by Chang Yu.
The smaller one must be his, Yan Junye consciously took out his own and packed it away together.
Chang Yu gave it to him, but he can't give it to anyone else.
Just so narrow-minded.
After flipping through it, he still couldn't help but look at the ring carefully. It was indeed the simple yet design style that Chang Yu liked.
Although the color tends to be silver, Yan Junye feels that it is impossible for Chang Yu to buy a silver ring.
After taking a closer look, I saw that the inner wall of the ring was marked Pt950 and it was a platinum ring.
It's a pity that he can't put it on his paw now, otherwise he would put it on and admire it first.
Looking at the packed bag again, it was all Chang Yu's guarantee for their marriage without any legal facts.
Even if I can hear my heartfelt voice, Chang Yu should really like him.
It's his human heart that can't stand speculation.
It can also be said that the hearts of all people in the world cannot withstand speculation.
He lay on the bed and put the ring under his paws to protect it.
Chang Yu saw that Yan Junye had stopped moving, so he went downstairs and turned off the lights, and finally entered the room where Xiaotu was.
It's not warm at home on a rainy day.
Even if he were beaten to death, he would not have thought that one day he would not be able to enter his room.