Storm felt that his male master was a little strange. He didn't drive himself out of the room like before, and he didn't kick over its food. Instead, he spoke softly and fed him with a spoon full of delicious food. .
It only took a second to think about why the master became so strange, and soon accepted such a good master without any grievances.
The wet nose sniffed at the man because of illness, and the shaved old dog grinned happily, sticking out his tongue, and wagging his scarred tail cheerfully.
It is now lying on a soft cushion, and the air conditioner is on in the room, which is very warm.
"The storm is so good." Wei Mingyan finished feeding the food and began to apply medicine to it. The doctor once said that the medicine would be irritating if left on the wound, but the old dog with dull hair just lay down obediently and let it go. The master takes medicine.
Although it was abandoned and beaten and scolded, its thinking is always so simple and stubborn.
This is its owner, and he will not harm it.
When Wei Mingyan covered the still bright red wound with the new medicine, he could feel the old dog's body tensing up suddenly. It whimpered softly, but still struggled to rub its head against the man's trousers.
This is really a good dog.
After Wei Mingyan finished applying the medicine, his slender and fair hands fell on the clean old dog, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"Woo..." Storm seemed to feel the man's depression, and whispered in his mouth, rubbing against the man without holding any grudges.
There was guilt in the man's eyes. He picked up the storm and let it nest in his arms like a milk dog. It was a bit heavy, because even if the storm suffered a lot before the weight loss, it was still an adult dog after all. After hugging for a while, Wei Mingyan's legs started to go numb.
But he didn't seem to feel it, he still hugged the old dog tightly, and the two sat on the plush carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, enjoying the winter sunshine together.
One person and one dog stuck together, full of warmth under the golden sun.
When the agent came in, he saw such a scene. He was stunned for a while, and after seeing Wei Mingyan turned around to look over, he asked later, "Is the storm all right?"
"I have suffered a lot." The handsome man drooped his long eyelashes as he spoke, and his hand gently fell on the old dog, stroking it tenderly, and the storm in his arms also whimpered obediently, enjoying the man's tenderness. love.
To be honest, the agent was a little overwhelmed.
In his impression, even though Wei Mingyan was making out in front of Song Qi in front of the storm, in fact, he hated Song Qi a lot behind his back. The dogs who live broadcasted by those stars don't have this skill.
For stars of their class, raising a dog may not be used to attract fans, but for movie kings, what would he do with a dog that cannot attract fans
Apart from the nice name of the storm, what else is there
It has lived for ten years, its fur is dull, its spirit is weak, and it has no intelligence at all. What else can it do except stand up, stick out its tongue and wag its tail when it comes home
If he really told fans that he raised such a dog, they would think he was out of his mind!
These are the exact words that the actor told his manager.
Of course, he didn't say that to Song Qi, he just said that the two are still in a secret relationship, if the storm is exposed, even though Song Qi was not a very popular little star before, it is unlikely that everyone will pay attention to a dog in her family , but what if
Although the manager didn't quite agree with the actions of the film king under him, who would let his backstage be tough
Therefore, he has been dutifully maintaining the image of the film king outside, and he has never revealed it to Song Qi.
In the eyes of the manager, the film king is the best spokesperson for selfishness. He can refuse to reveal his relationship with Song Qi for the sake of the few fans he may lose, or he can ask Song Qi to quit without giving any promises. Work hard, and you can also throw away the old dog who lost Song Qi for ten years after the quarrel.
Such a person, he is indeed beautiful in appearance, but he should not be close friends.
The manager has always thought so, until today, when he saw the man caressing the storm's bare back with infinite tenderness, those eyes filled with the starry sky that fans praised countless times were full of guilt and remorse, it was rare for him to be a little bit Doubt your own vision.
"By the way, that's the case. I asked about [Survival in the Wild], and now it's confirmed that Song Qi will definitely go. Their program team delayed the time because they had to choose a venue. The preparation time is half a month. The information given so far is An isolated island, where people will be sent to investigate the danger, according to the camera, can you still not receive the notification in the past half a month?"
In the plot, in the past half a month, Song Qi was looking for dogs while filming, but Wei Mingyan is the film king, and he always has some privileges. He gently stroked his old dog, and his magnetic voice was hoarse, "Brother, this half I want to be with the storm for a month."
"When I confessed my love to Qiqi, I said that I would be good to the storm and let her trust me..."
There was no fluctuation in the man's eyes, he just stared blankly at the light and shadow on the ground, there was no sad expression on his face, only a soft sentence, but it could make people immerse themselves in sadness involuntarily.
"But I missed my appointment..."
The manager was stunned, he didn't expect that the storm would make Wei Mingyan so sad, but think about it, it's more about Song Qi's guilt.
He knew that girl, she was an orphan, without any foundation or background, and only this old dog was with her. When the two were first together, Song Qi laughed almost every day. At that time, she never thought that there would be trouble. into this.
"Mingyan, don't be too sad, hasn't the storm been found? You treat it well, and then talk to Song Qi well, she will forgive you."
"No, Qiqi won't forgive me..." Even though it was under the golden sunlight, the man seemed to be in darkness. He lowered his head firmly, as if he could only feel at ease by hugging the storm.
"Brother, I know, I'm selfish, I have a bad temper, but I really like her, I wanted to ask her to forgive me, but, when I found the storm next to the trash can..."
Wei Mingyan's voice was on the verge of collapse. He hugged the storm in his arms gently and firmly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "It's covered in wounds, the soup is splashed on its back, and its paws are covered with blood. , the storm loves to be clean so much that it refuses to go to places with ashes at home, but when I went to look for it, it was next to the trash can, saw me, and wagged its tail at me... "
"Woo..." The old dog who was hugged by the man seemed to feel his emotions, gently wagging his tail, raised his head and stuck out his tongue, gently licking Wei Mingyan's side face, just like comforting Song Qi who was crying before, Licking one after another.
The man who barely showed much sadness on his face was comforted by it, his eyes turned red immediately, he saved the storm, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Smelling the familiar scent of the owner, the storm let out a small bark, trying to comfort him by flicking its tail.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the agent felt a little sour. He also had a cat at home, and he always said he disliked it every day. If it was reflected, he felt that he would also collapse.
Then, he thought of the day after Song Qi broke up with Wei Mingyan, the man drank all night and forced himself into the hospital. He had been by the actor's side for five years, and he knew how much he cherished his life, and that's it A person, but his body is still weak, and the doctor specifically explained that he must stay in bed to find the storm.
He didn't know how many places Wei Mingyan had traveled to, but he knew that every time he called this seemingly cold-blooded man, he kept saying that he was still looking for a storm outside.
It rained heavily that day, and the manager was afraid that Wei Mingyan would get sick from the cold, so he called him to ask him to come back.
"Brother, it's raining now, and I can still hold an umbrella to cover the rain. What about the storm?" This was Wei Mingyan's answer.
He used to think that Wei Mingyan was trying to get back together with Song Qi, but now, seeing the scene of a person and a dog hugging each other, he is not so sure.
"Mingyan, now, where is Song Qi?"
The man whose facial features were praised by countless fans as a perfect creation lowered his head and stroked the old dog in his arms. His voice was low, as if he was facing a trial, "Tell Qiqi."
***
Song Qi was catching up on sleep when she received a call from her manager. For several days in a row, she was filming and looking for a dog, and she didn't sleep for an average of four hours a day. Now that there is no film in the afternoon, she wanted to find the storm, but she was pushed into the room to let her sleep .
"If you don't sleep, don't talk about finding the storm again, just wait for sudden death!"
She pretended to be something in her heart. She thought she would not be able to fall asleep in bed, but she quickly fell asleep. She had a dream, but it was a nightmare.
Dreaming that the storm was being chased by people, it ran away on the street howling miserably, every passerby would kick it, Song Qi watched it gradually ooze blood, and finally died miserably.
Therefore, when she answered the phone, her face was full of tears.
"What? Found the storm?"
When Wei Mingyan saw Song Qi, her hair was simply tied up in a ponytail, her face had no makeup at all, her pair of almond eyes that should have been moist and beautiful were covered with dark circles of black and purple under her eyes. Overall, her complexion was very haggard.
Song Qi was also a little surprised when she saw Wei Mingyan. The two hadn't seen each other since they broke up, but in her impression Wei Mingyan would keep his spirit in the best state all the time, but now his face was pale, even his lips What about a man who has no color at all
But soon, her eyes were on the storm that was brought out by her manager. Almost when she saw the old dog who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, Song Qi's eyes immediately filled with tears.
She squatted down and looked at the storm, sticking out her tongue, wagging her tail, and ran over cheerfully as if welcoming her back home. Song Qi hugged its head, tears falling down uncontrollably.
Her hand kept stroking the old dog's head, "It's good that you come back, it's good that you come back..."
"I miss you so much, Storm..."
Although he suffered a lot, the old dog didn't feel anything. He felt the owner's uneasy mood, and licked her face to comfort him as before.
Wei Mingyan had a pale face, looking at the scene where one person and one pet reunited, his eyes were full of gloom, the manager watched from the side and sighed, trying to intercede for him.
"Qiqi, Mingyan has been looking for the storm these days, and finally got it back. Look, is there any relationship between you..."
Song Qi raised her head with red eyes, and met the eyes of the man who was also bloodshot, thinking of the sweetness of the two in the past, the agreement they made...
"Thank you Mr. Wei for helping me find the storm, I will take it away first."
She finally lowered her eyes, gently patted the head of the storm, and stood up, "Storm, let's go."
The manager wanted to say more, but Wei Mingyan held him back, his eyes fixed on the back of his former lover, his expression was full of bitterness, "Brother, stop talking, Qiqi doesn't trust me anymore."
"She will never, ever forgive me."
Song Qi was about to get into the car with a storm when she suddenly received a call from her manager, "Qiqi, don't take the storm away, I just received the news that Wei Mingyan raised the storm and it has spread throughout the whole wechat Got it."