Chapter 15

The sky is getting brighter.

Young people start to go to work, old people are busy with their children, middle school students start jumping to catch the bus in the early morning.

A little earlier, the beautiful ladies and brothers who rent a house have just returned from night work or disco.

The veterinarian on the fourth floor is dissecting the dead cat.

The resident of Building A of Unit 12 has just adjusted the telescope.

The husband of Building 7 has just arrived home after a night of drinking and the wife's head in the refrigerator is smiling at him.

A huge city is full of filth and dirt and anything can happen.

So it doesn't seem strange that a dog is desperately, repeatedly banging against the wall.

1, 2, 3, 4 - bump.

The tiger descends the mountain - hits.

Comet hits the moon - hit.

Du Chen's head was dizzy. If he was still human, his head might be full of bruises now.

He even suspected that he had a concussion.

But even a concussion doesn't change a thing.

He became a dog again.

And it seems that there is no way to go back for the time being, at least not by knocking himself out.

Chen Du even thought about suicide.

But he's afraid that after committing suicide, he will not be able to return to his body.

He's not really a stupid dog, "Du Chen" didn't come back and he came back, that's enough to prove something.

For example, another self... may not have the memory of being a dog. Even, there may be no memory of last night.

He gasped, lay on the ground, stretched out his dog paw and raised his middle finger hard to the sky.

- F*ck your mother.

Given that this operation goes against the dog's body mechanics, it appears to outsiders that it's just a dog with its front paws outstretched.

If Chen Du will not come back, then he would rather let Ruan Yu think that he was just having a dream.

He shook his head and went to the bedroom. Probably because he bumped too much, his head was a little dizzy.

Ruan Yu hasn't woken up yet.

The first thing to deal with is the medicine cabinet and put the medicine back. The medicine box was dragged onto the table and put away.

Du Chen couldn't bring it back to its original position. He could only hope that Ruan Yu didn't notice that the box had changed its position.

The water in the glass was not much left, some of it was spilled on the carpet. Hoping to dry it soon, Chen Du rolled the glass and put it back in the living room.

The car keys.

Chen Du felt apprehensive wherever he was, so he simply threw it into the toilet and flushed it away.

Du Chen could only secretly say that, fortunately, he have a lot of cars.

Just stop the Ferrari in the community... Anyway, Ruan Yu has never seen it.

Almost. It should be almost there.

Du Chen returned to the bedroom, and lay down in his kennel, aggrieved.

Just as he was about to start over, reality hit him in the head. His anger and his struggles looked like a joke.

Chen Du has always been an atheist.

It's just that if there is a god above the nine heavens and he turns him into a dog, will he look at all this, with a mockery or a smile on his face?

...

After tossing and sleeping all night, Du Chen was already a little sleepy.

He don't know how long it took. When he was half asleep, he heard a faint cry in his ear.

"Cub..."

He squeaked and ran out of the kennel in an instant, to the bed.

Ruan Yu sat up and looked at the dog, but he didn't seem to be looking.

There was a bit of confusion on his face.

He reached for the phone from the pillow and saw the date. Only to find out that it has been a whole day.

No wonder... it seems a little hungry.

He don't know if it was because of the slow recovery of body functions, but the sudden hunger made him cover his lower abdomen.

It hurts a little.

But he didn't think much about it.

"Cub, are you hungry... I'm sorry, I slept for too long. I seem to be a little sick. I'll pour you dog food." Ruan Yu coughed twice, his voice weak, and got out of bed.

The husky was jumping around behind his legs.

On the surface, he was happy and excited, but he was actually worried. He was afraid that Ruan Yu would suddenly discover that something was wrong.

Fortunately, nothing.

Ruan Yu looked depressed and didn't devote too much energy to looking around.

He had a dream yesterday.

In the dream, Du Chen told him to go home with him.

He stared at the stove and stared blankly.

The porridge that was being boiled was steaming hot. Ruan Yu tasted the salty taste unknowingly and was accidentally scalded into tears.

It's just a dream, you will wake up sooner or later.

He had been dreaming like this for seven years.

It's just that he still can't let go. You see, when he think of him now, he's no longer so sad that my heart twitches and hurts.

Ruan Yu smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Cooking porridge was probably the only skill he was good at. Du Chen used to go out for social events, but he was not very good at drinking.

Every time he came back, he would vomit. So Ruan Yu would secretly go to the kitchen to cook a porridge to pad his stomach.

It was all a long time ago.

Later, Du Chen didn't like to go home anymore.

 He sprinkle chopped green onion, add a few drops of sesame oil, and it's ready.

In a transparent glass bowl, white and soft rice porridge is mixed with finely minced meat and vegetable leaves.

It is the most common home-cooked porridge, but he is not very talented and has learned from the cook for a long time.

The dog came back from running and rubbed his leg.

Ruan Yu looked out the window, the sun was rising, it was a good day.

Ruan Yu suddenly had a hazy idea.

If his child is born, it must be the single word Asahi. The word is warm and beautiful. Vibrant.

He turned his head and said to the Husky, "The weather is really nice today. Let's go out in the morning after dinner..."

Ruan Yu was thinking about going to the company in the afternoon, resting well in the evening, and taking time to go to the hospital on weekends... In addition to a bad marriage, there are many things he can do in his life.

Chen Du, who wanted to sleep very much, suppressed his yawn, pretended to be in high spirits and responded with a "Wang".

...

Seven in the morning.

It was still early for work, but Director Zhao of Xiehe Psychological Rehabilitation Center was forced to leave the warm bed.

He yawned, put on a white coat, and couldn't help yawning again.

When he opened the door, the patient was already waiting for him. He said that he was only free in the morning and hoped that he would be able to go to the emergency room.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a patient.

Perhaps, it should be called... a consultant?

The consultant has sword eyebrows and star eyes, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, like a male star.

But his net worth is much more valuable than his face...

Director Zhao couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, remembering some rumors on the Internet, such as the young CEO who got famous by eating his wife's book and then left his wife.

Marriage or something... my wife's going out of the house or something...

But without thinking too much, Director Zhao switched to a professional state the moment he pushed in the door.

"You mean, recently, the quality of your sleep is poor and you have frequent dreams?"

"Yes."

"And you suspect that you have symptoms of sleepwalking?"

"Yes."

"Can you talk about what you dreamed about? "

Du Chen fell into silence, pursing his lips tightly. His expression didn't change much, but it showed a gesture of resistance.

The doctor said warmly, "Mr. Chen, don't be too nervous, do you want to drink some water first?"

Du Chen didn't move.

After a while, he spit out three words like gold: "There's one person."

The doctor asked patiently: "Who is it?"

"..."

In Du Chen's mind, he couldn't help but recall those falling dream.

Every Ruan Yu in the dream was very sad.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, Ruan Yu couldn't help feeling sad.

Du Chen only thought that he was very noisy.

There was one thing he couldn't explain himself.

He even understood how to make Ruan Yu happy.

In fact, he always knew it and regarded it as a responsibility to ask himself, but Du Chen felt that he was a little tired.

Chen Du looked cold and said nothing.

At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door and said, "Boss, it's time to go to the airport."

Du Chen stood up neatly and put on his suit jacket, moving fast like running away.

He didn't go to see the doctor, he said to the doctor in a calm and indifferent voice: "Sorry, let's talk about it next time."

My unspeakable heart.