Chang Yu Even if today is busier than the past few days and he may have to work overtime, he will not be left to the assistant to take care of him.
The assistant still remembered Chang Yu's instructions. He smiled and patiently persuaded the golden retriever, "Mr. Chang told me personally, come with me."
"Didn't you stay at my place for a while before?"
Yan Junye is dissatisfied and makes secret comments.
I have never been arranged to live in your home. I have always lived in Chang Yu's home, and the one who lived with you was a golden retriever.
The assistant's persuasion failed and he planned to start directly. There were many things in the company and he still had other things to be busy with.
However, Xiaotu responded much faster than he expected.
He threw forward, Xiaotu's body was flexible, he turned sideways to avoid his hand, and ran towards Chang Yu's office.
"Mr. Chang is not in the office." The assistant did not expect that a dog would be so difficult to catch.
Obviously, when Xiaotu lived with him before, the relationship was pretty good.
Yan Junye indeed did not see Chang Yu when he opened the door, not even Chang Yu's coat.
He stood blankly at the door, Chang Yu really didn't want him anymore?
Even though he knew that the assistant could not understand his voice, he still yelled at the assistant without any choice and asked the assistant where Chang Yu had gone.
In the end, he had no choice but to show with actions that he would not leave today unless Chang Yu showed up.
The assistant saw the golden retriever lying in Chang Yu's office and refused to leave, so he had no choice but to call Chang Yu.
He didn't dare to hurt Mr. Chang's dog.
"Mr. Chang, Xiaotu is unwilling to leave with me and insists on waiting for you to come back."
Yan Junye Concentrate on listening to the conversation between the two of them.
He heard Chang Yu coughing, his voice hoarse, "Bring him to my place first."
Yan Junye was willing to leave with the assistant after hearing Chang Yu's affirmative answer.
Chang Yu won't lie to him.
When he walked to the hospital, he was even more sure of his suspicion.
Chang Yu is sick.
Chang Yu fell ill and had no choice but to leave him to the care of his assistant.
"Xiaotu, slow down!"
The assistant had just finished asking the nurse, but before he even raised his feet, the golden hair beside him flew past his eyes so fast that only an afterimage remained.
But this time Xiaotu did not run from four legs to two legs.
Should I say it or not, I can still run fast on four legs.
Those who were chasing after him were dying, and he could not catch up with Xiaotu's running pace. In the end, he could not even see the shadow of Xiaotu.
Tired, I bent over and gasped. After I recovered a little, I looked up at the indicator sign. Xiaotu was running in the right direction.
Most of my panicked heart dropped.
He lamented again that Mr. Chang's dog is smart and can accurately identify where its owner is through smell.
In fact, Yan Junye found Chang Yu's ward through what the nurse told him.
When he walked in, Chang Yu was talking to the computer, as if he was still in a video conference, and there was still a needle in his right hand.
My eyes immediately filled with useless tears.
It has to be said that Chang Yu's position in his heart has long been irreplaceable.
Even if Chang Yu concealed his feelings, he couldn't bear to see Chang Yu feel uncomfortable.
The person involved, Chang Yu, was still unfazed. He turned around and saw the aggrieved dog, and raised his hand to suspend the meeting.
He reached out to touch Yan Junye's sad head, but the movement of his right hand where the needle was inserted was limited.
Seeing this, Yan Junye was finally willing to let go of his emotions and took the initiative to step forward so that Chang Yu could touch him.
--"Don't move your right hand greatly, the needle is still inside."
He always dared not move his injection hand. When he saw Chang Yu moving his right hand, he felt scared.
Chang Yu touched Rua's head as he wished, "I may not be able to take care of you recently, how about I go stay with my assistant for a few days?"
His tone was gentle, like coaxing a child, and his voice couldn't be higher now, "I've arranged for an assistant, and he will take good care of you."
If Xiaotu is really a dog, he can barely take care of him by feeding him dog food every day.
But Xiaotu is now essentially Yan Junye, who likes to eat human food and needs to be cared for like a human being.
Maybe he was sick because he couldn't take care of him as before, and with their recent cold war, he thought Yan Junye would want to keep a distance from him.
Yan Junye The dog's head shook stubbornly.
--"I don't want it."
--"You can rest in peace and recuperate, I can take care of myself."
--"I'm not going to the assistant's house either. I can still help you get something or something."
Although it is true that a dog cannot do as much as a human, it can only do so much now.
Chang Yu knew that Yan Junye was worried about him, "I'm fine. The doctor said I was just infected with a virus, causing fever and cough."
He hadn't slept well these past few nights, and the weather had suddenly changed, and he was busy, so his immunity had weakened, so it was normal to get a minor illness.
"Be good." Chang Yu is not as rosy as before, but her pale lips are twitching, "When I get better, I will take you back."
The assistant arrived just at this time.
After hearing what Chang Yu said, he thought that Chang Yu had already comforted Xiaotu.
I didn't even have time to breathe, so I echoed the president's words, "Yes, I will send you back as soon as possible."
Chang Yu saw that Yan Junye didn't move, so he continued to increase his position, "If you and I are in the ward together, the distance can't be more than ten meters."
Needless to say the rest, Yan Junye naturally knows.
That means that Chang Yu can completely eavesdrop on Yan Junye's thoughts as before, without any secrets.
Yan Junye did almost no mental struggle.
He did not go to the door where the assistant was standing, but instead walked in.
He jumped onto the bed with a flexible posture and lay down next to Chang Yu's hospital bed. Apparently he refused to move.
--"Just listen, it's not the first time."
--"Wait until you recover from your illness before we talk about hearing your inner voice."
Everything can be made an exception now.
Chang Yu Seeing that Yan Junye was so determined, he took the initiative to lie down on his bed, and immediately waved to his assistant, "Go back, Xiaotu is fine by my side."
The assistant who had made a futile trip nodded, respectfully closed the door and left.
Only when he disappeared from Chang Yu's sight did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief.
He always felt that he could not understand the conversation between Mr. Chang and Xiaotu. What is ten meters?
One person and one dog seem to have a magnetic field, and the other people cannot blend in at all.
*
In the ward, Chang Yu has tentatively stretched out his left hand and placed Yan Junye in his arms.
His lips were close to Yan Junye's ear, "I really want you to hear my heartfelt voice right now."
"This way you can know what I'm thinking."
Yan Junye The dog's ears twitched twice unconsciously.
--"You're too close to me, it's itchy."
Chang Yu laughed, "It seems that our thoughts are not on the same channel."
He is expressing his feelings, but Yan Junye is shy of his approach.
Yan Junye felt hot all over after listening to it. Chang Yu's low smile seemed to carry a tingling current, flowing along the ears to all the limbs.
He moved forward, trying to get further away from Chang Yu, but was hugged back by strong arms, close to Chang Yu's beating chest.
--"But I'm also curious, how can you be so affectionate towards a dog like me?"
"This means that what I see is your inner self, not your superficial appearance."
What's more, he knew that the soul in the golden retriever's body was Yan Junye, so how could he treat Yan Junye like an ordinary dog?
--"It's hard for you."
Yan Junye knows that Chang Yu is with him, and it is Chang Yu who suffers.
--"You said you gave me so much protection, but I may not even be able to give you the most basic companionship."
"Didn't they all say that I am willing?" Chang Yu raised the golden retriever's naturally droopy ears with bad intentions, "Didn't you hear?"
Then he glanced inward and said, "It's time to wash the ears."
Yan Junye:"..."
He shook his head twice to let his ears escape from the clutches of Chang Yu.
Not washing his ears is not because he is lazy, but because Chang Yu, a person who has never had a pet, is derelict in his duty.
--"Weren't you in a meeting just now? No?"
After receiving the Yan Junye prompt, Chang Yu remembered that there was still work to be done on the computer he just shared.
He sat up and continued the meeting, with his right hand that was giving the injection resting on Yan Junye's belly.
Yan Junye My belly is like a hot water bottle, warm and easy to massage.
Yan Junye resigned to his fate and used it as a hand cushion, not daring to move.
He didn't even think that he could be of such use.
After the intravenous drip, Yan Junye's stiff body was finally able to move.
He jumped out of bed, stretched his front hooves forward, raised his back, and stretched himself comfortably.
Chang Yu had no intention of staying in the hospital overnight, especially since Yan Junye was still with him. The hospital environment was naturally not as good as at home.
Yan Junye no longer occupied Chang Yu's room. He was struggling at the door whether to leave.
Chang Yu made a decision for Yan Junye after washing up. He picked up the golden retriever and put it on the bed. "What's there to worry about? Of course you have to take care of me as a patient."
Yan Junye, who was forced to lie down. "..."
Chang Yu Perhaps he was really tired, and after a while his breathing was steady and he fell asleep. He still remembered that he had to take care of the patient, so he kept his eyelids open and did not fall asleep.
The dog's paws would rest on Chang Yu's forehead from time to time to see if he had a fever.
Just when he reached out for the unknown number of times, Chang Yu slapped his claws off, as if he was swatting a mosquito.
Yan Junye looked at his paws and fell into deep thought.
Then leave a butt for Chang Yu.
--"Thankfully I care about you, but it seems I don't need it."
When he was about to fall asleep with peace of mind, Chang Yu's hot body pressed against him.
He stood up with a start, his sleepiness instantly gone.
Jump out of bed and hold a towel under the faucet.
Fortunately, the golden retriever is tall enough, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to turn on the faucet.
Thanks to having washed Chang Yu's pants before, he stepped on the towel until it was still dry and put it on Chang Yu's forehead.
Chang Yu still has to go to the hospital tomorrow.
After all, there are nurses in the hospital, but he is powerless at home.
Chang Yu was woken up by coughing the next day. This time the virus seemed to mainly attack his throat.
He was so confused that he couldn't touch the dog, so he forced himself to open his eyes.
A certain dog got up at some point, stood in front of the bed and looked at him without blinking, with a serious look on his face.
--"Call your assistant and ask him to take you to the hospital."
Chang Yu reached out and touched the towel on his forehead. He felt that the fever in his body was relieved last night.
In order not to let Yan Junye work hard to take care of him, he obediently called.
The virus was coming fiercely, and the assistant came to pick up Chang Yu, who was coughing even though he was wearing a mask.
Yan Junye is fortunate that dogs cannot be infected with human viruses and he can continue to stay with Chang Yu.
It was the ward last night. Before entering the ward, Yan Junye seemed to hear the voices of his parents.
He leaned toward the door to listen worriedly. It should be that Yan Junliang's otolithiasis had recurred, and it was not because of his parents' physical problems.
He listened carefully to what his parents were saying, and didn't notice the footsteps stopping outside the door he was holding open.
The door was opened unceremoniously from the outside, but fortunately Yan Junye hid quickly, otherwise the door would have hit him on the nose.
Liao Mei and Chang Yu's father came to hear the news that their son was ill.
Liao Mei saw that there was no one in front of his son's hospital bed, and his words were full of dissatisfaction, "Where is the person you are looking for? Why is he not here at the critical moment?"
--"I'm here."
Yan Junye pitifully retorted in his heart.
--"You just can't see me."
Chang Yu had to hold back his laughter while dealing with his parents, "Yanyan is on a business trip and I told him not to come back. It's not a serious illness."
"I'll stay and take care of you." Liao Mei naturally has to take care of his only son, "I'm fine anyway."
Then his eyes glanced at the golden retriever beside the bed, "I don't have the energy to look at another dog. Old Chang, please take it back and take care of it for a while."
"You don't need to take care of me." Chang Yu would rather be alone than listen to Liao Mei chirping in his ear.
And no one can take Yan Junye away from him.
"Xiaotu has to stay with me, please go."
Liao Mei did not give up easily. They discussed fiercely. Yan Junye, who could not say anything, looked at his parents and brother through the crack in the door that had just been opened.
He happened to meet a relative, and his words of praise for Yan Junliang's smart study kept reaching his ears.
"We should focus on cultivating whichever one we should focus on. We can't delay our elder son's future as a graduate student just because our younger son doesn't study well."
It seemed that this relative didn't know he was married and thought he was in a money-burning stage.
Bad memories came to mind. Yan Junye didn't even listen to his parents' answer. He raised his leg and kicked the door shut.
--"I always feel like a fourth party, spying on other people's happy lives."
Who allowed him to keep peeking before he was twenty-two years old.
There are two boys in the family. As the youngest son, Yan Junye should have been the most favored one in the family, but in the end he was the one who was not favored.
People often say that sons are preferred over daughters. It is indeed difficult to change the ideas left by the older generation, but their family has two sons.
The gender is the same, the ranking is small, but they are not favored.
There can be many reasons for not being favored, including an unpleasant personality, being fat when he was a child, not studying as well as his elder brother, not being as good-looking as his elder brother, not being as good at work as his elder brother...
He had quarrels with his parents when he was young and vigorous. His mother did care more about him than before, but she couldn't stand the comparison.
And when I got what I wanted, I wasn't very happy.
Later, he studied psychology and moved away from his family, and then he almost got out of the family quagmire of loving you but not loving you that much.
--"What makes me so small-minded? Maybe if I had a child who didn't care about anything and was sensible, I wouldn't have had so many quarrels."
The door he just kicked in was opened again. Liao Mei probably didn't resist Chang Yu, so he left together with Chang Liao.
Noticing the way Chang Yu looked at him, he was not polite.
--"What are you looking at? I'm just a white-eyed wolf."