Everyone agreed that Chang Yu was the most suspect.
After hearing this, Chang Yu and Yan Junye looked at each other in tacit understanding and remained silent for a long time.
Yan Junye Now I really want to shake my head and deny it, and then roar, "I definitely didn't do this, I am a big dog with integrity!"
--"Chang Yu Don't take your golden retriever out for sterilization just to avoid future problems!"
--"If I accidentally wear a golden retriever again, wouldn't I be no different from a eunuch? I don't want it!"
Chang Yu also doesn't believe it's Yan Junye. After all, Yan Junye only likes him and doesn't like bitches.
But that doesn't stop him from teasing Yan Junye.
"Yanyan said, do you want to sterilize your golden retriever?"
Yan Junye shook his head crazily, "No, if he does, he will be laughed at among the dogs, and he will easily get depression if it goes on for a long time."
That's right, dogs can also suffer from depression, and it's not easy to treat.
"Depression is not a problem." Chang Yu rationally analyzed, "Another male dog in the community has also been neutered. It just so happens that the two of them become the same, which can also prevent the Shetland dog from suffering from depression."
Yan Junye: "..." I bet Chang Yu has the idea of neutering the golden retriever.
"Did Golden Retriever treat you badly?" He was already gearing up, ready to settle the score with Chang Yu.
"I saw your Xiaotu from the Internet. He is handsome, humane and full of wisdom. Why are you dissatisfied with him?"
Chang Yu feels that this is a question and needs to be answered carefully.
"No dissatisfaction, Xiaotu is perfect and very popular among dogs." Chang Yu praised the rainbow fart continuously, "Neutering is a bad idea. Xiaotu's little bell is so cute, how could I let it go?"
Yan Junye still felt very dissatisfied after hearing this.
--"That's called a big bell! Please pay attention to your adjectives."
Chang Yu said that there is no need to be so serious.
He pushed Yan Junye and continued walking home. On the way, he was thinking, whose dog in the community is pregnant?
There were too many people in the community, and Chang Yu hadn't figured out whose dog was so unfortunate, so the man whom he had just seen in the morning rushed out in a menacing manner.
Chang Yu didn't expect that the Samoyed was pregnant, and the owner of the Samoyed was very difficult to deal with.
This can't be called a surprise, but a shock.
He took the initiative to explain, "I sent Xiaotu to my assistant's house three days ago. It's not in the community, so it can't be Xiaotu."
"The doctor said she was pregnant half a month ago!" The Samoyed owner, a perfect Samoyed slave, was upset when his sweet cabbage was rolled by an unknown male dog.
Chang Yu argued with reason, "Didn't all pet communicators say that Xiaotu likes male dogs? How could he ride a female dog? It must be a misunderstanding."
The Samoyed owner expressed dissatisfaction, "The man still has 0.5, isn't it normal for the dog to have it?"
Chang Yu: "..." I was speechless for a moment.
But brother, are you a little too advanced in your understanding of the gay community?
He is now afraid that after the soul of Yan Junye returns, on the day when the assistant comes to pick up the golden retriever, the golden retriever, who is not close to him at all and does not know the situation in the community, will take the opportunity to actually ride for Samoyed.
He has a hundred mouths and can't explain it clearly.
"In two months, when the puppy is born, you will know whose it is."
Two months later, the Samoyed owner couldn't wait that long. He was so angry that he wanted to knock the bells off all the male dogs.
"If it is made by your golden retriever, the golden retriever must marry into my family and be responsible for my Coconut!"
Chang Yu didn't know if Yan Junye's soul would return to the golden retriever again, so he didn't say anything when he heard it.
Whether it's a human or a dog, it can only be his.
Yan Junye Sitting in a wheelchair, I dare not express my anger.
Although his soul has now returned to his original body, he has also spent time with Golden Retriever.
If he was sterilized, he couldn't bear to look at it, and he would feel heartbroken just looking at it.
Yan Junye rolled his wheelchair and asked the Samoyed hiding behind his owner, "Whose baby are you carrying?"
The Samoyed looked straight at this person with a very familiar smell, inexplicably unprepared for him, "He is a handsome and majestic big dog."
"Isn't it Chang Yu's golden retriever?" This is the question that Yan Junye is most concerned about.
"It's not Chang Yu's dumb golden retriever." Samoyed shook her pink and springy ears, "You have to pay attention to the adjectives I said, but since you don't understand, I can be forgiven."
Yan Junye:"..."
--"Ahhh! It's all because Chang Yu talked nonsense last time at Samoyed's house. Now it's better. My perfect image is completely shattered!"
He reluctantly told Samoyed, "You have to know that two kinds of people cannot sleep under the same bed. The Golden Retriever learned all his virtues from Chang Yu."
The Samoyed felt that the man in the wheelchair understood what he was saying. This was the first time in his life that he had met such a strange person.
Her round eyes were full of curiosity, "The golden retriever was sent away, and now you are the one sleeping on the same bed as Chang Yu."
"So are you the next little crybaby?"
Yan Junye was speechless and even didn't know how to refute, because what Samoyed said was not completely wrong.
--"Don't tell me, I might be the one crying in bed next!"
--"Chang Yu I have endured it for so long. I will definitely not be able to get through it the first night. I will burst into tears by then. I am just a little crybaby."
Yan Junye covered his mouth with his hand, looked at the direction of Chang Yu with his small eyes, and secretly said to Samoyed:
"You have mistaken the core point of the problem. The key point I am talking about is that Chang Yu is the birthplace of the crying bag."
It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this kind of hatred.
Samoyed didn't speak as quietly as Yan Junye, "Really? But I haven't seen Chang Yu cry. I think you are more like the crying one."
Yan Junye gave up completely, I didn't expect this Samoyed's eyes to be quite vicious.
Anyway, the answer he wanted to know has been asked, and the rest is no longer important.
He slid the wheelchair back to Chang Yu. His legs could not move, but his feet moved dissatisfiedly.
Chang Yu was relieved when he heard that it was not Xiaotu. He didn't want to argue with the Samoyed owner anymore, so he pushed Yan Junye downstairs.
Halfway through the walk, Yan Junye said she didn't want to sit in a wheelchair and wanted him to carry her around.
Chang Yu knows that this is a debt owed when Yan Junye was a dog.
He picked up Yan Junye and waited for the wheelchair to come down later, "Are you being coquettish and asking for a hug?"
"This is not called acting coquettishly and begging for a hug." Yan Junye poked Chang Yu's chest with his finger in dissatisfaction, "I am called the overlord of the family. I command you to hug me, but you can only obey the order, otherwise the family will deal with you."
Looking back carefully, Chang Yu discovered that Yan Junye's image as the overlord in his family had already been established.
After all, I hit him on the head very violently before.
"Well, I will listen to you even under the bed."