Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 188 The Familiar Touch

Baisu finally agreed to An Xiangwen's request to come and watch the dog, and put together the curly-haired youth's desired day with Wang Muying.

He studied the calendar for a while to make sure he would be home that day.

An Xiangwen: "Hey, is sister Wang going too?"

Baisu: "It seems that I saw it in Moments, saying that her grandma has also been discharged from the hospital, and she wants to come to thank me."

An Xiangwen: "Thank you?"

Baisu: "That's what she said."

An Xiangwen: "Huh?"

Baisu didn't understand Xie's origin at that time, until the day when humans came to visit.

Before the humans came, Baisu and the white dog told each other, "Be a normal dog."

The white dog barked twice indifferently, as if agreeing.

Humans came to the door from behind. The two humans should have met downstairs and knocked on the door of his house together.

It was the white dog who went to open the door. The owner of the house was lazy on the sofa and did not move.

Baisu has done some research, and a smart pet dog can open the doorknob.

Sure enough, as Baisu expected, the human showed surprise to the creature who opened the door, but he was not too surprised.

"Wow - is this Xiaobai No. [-]?"

Walking in front was a black-haired human girl. She was wearing a slim long skirt. She looked better than she had seen a few weeks ago, but she still looked haggard.

She squatted down immediately, wanting to pet the white dog.

The white dog was indeed touched by people. It circled around the human girl's calf a few times, and before Wang Muying wanted to pick it up, it jumped into the arms of the person behind.

The white dog's 50.00% weight acceleration also shocked An Xiangwen, and he sat back and fell a buttock.

"It hurts..." The curly-haired youth bared his teeth and gasped in pain, but still hugged the white dog sincerely.

The pain soon passed, and then An Xiangwen looked at the creature in his arms, which should be a dog of bichon frize blood, fluffing it into his arms.

Are you so familiar?
Wait a minute... why does it feel a little familiar.

An Xiangwen reached out to pick up the poodle wagging its tail from his arms, and looked at it from head to tail.

It wasn't the familiarity he had seen in the photos, it was a kind of familiarity that he had touched with his own hands.

Just for the feel of the curly hair, he must have touched it before!

An Xiangwen was puzzled.

The curly-haired young man looked back at the dog cafes he had patronized in the past, and there was no such dog in his impression... Could it be in a dream?
After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out why, An Xiangwen handed the dog forward, and handed it to the eager Wang Muying.

The human girl hugged the "docile" pet dog happily, and the two entered the door and greeted the owner of the house.

"Brother Bai, excuse me."

The black-haired young man lay sideways on the sofa and waved his hands casually: "The slippers and shoe covers are by the shoe cabinet."

Baisu put on a gesture of letting others go.

Wang Muying hugged the white dog in an unskilled posture, and changed the angle after An Xiangwen's guidance.

Then she put her face close to that of the white dog and rubbed it: "Thanks to you."

The human girl is here to say thank you.

Although the reason for her thanks is very far-fetched in the eyes of outsiders.

"Little White No. [-] is really effective!" The black-haired girl waved a paw of the white dog.

"Success?" An Xiangwen raised his head from among the assortment of dog toys, "What is success?"

"That's it—" Holding the dog with one hand, Wang Muying called up a certain page with the other hand, "Here, little white hair's dynamic."

What was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was the page for reposting the lottery, and the number of reposts had reached five digits.

Originally, there were not so many people, but it was unstoppable that someone advertised on the Internet that reposting white dogs is more effective than reposting koi. After rebroadcasting, people who didn't know why came over.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you retweet it, just move your fingers.

As a result, the number of reposts snowballed, and the number jumped up again during the time the page was displayed.

An Xiangwen didn't know what to say, he was a little shocked: "Brother Bai, are you really going to engage in feudal superstition!"

Wait, why did he use Guoguo?
The curly-haired youth suddenly fell into deep thought about his words, while Baisu looked at the human girl's mobile phone display.

What she showed was her forwarded page, so the wish she made was also seen by Baisu.

——I hope that grandma's condition will improve soon and she will be discharged from the hospital.

Baisu showed some subtle expressions.

How did this pair of human grandparents and grandchildren both ask for themselves?

Baisu checked the human girl's mobile phone twice, and most of the people who forwarded it said some ordinary things.

For example, exams, interviews, etc.

Wang Muying's mobile phone was taken away, so she simply continued to talk about her grandma's situation.

"Before I was with you in the hospital, my grandma couldn't recognize people. Later, I reposted Xiaobai's news and suddenly got better. After the doctor made a diagnosis, she was ready to leave the hospital."

"Then the doctor also said that my grandma's sudden improvement was nothing short of a miracle."

Could it be a miracle?Baisu returned the mobile phone, and the process of "getting sick" went against common sense.

"Muying, what's your grandma's situation now?"

"Ah...although I'm still a little confused, but at least I can take care of myself." The human girl sighed sadly, "The doctor said that my grandma's condition is relatively... Now she knows me again and knows that I am her granddaughter. "

"It's very strange, can Alzheimer's disease recognize people again..."

Baisu: Because it is not Alzheimer's disease.

The monster didn't have any empathy. It's a good thing that humans didn't wish to make their relatives recover completely, otherwise... the human girl might not be able to stand here at the moment.

Just like the price her grandma prayed for, Wang Muying was probably admitted to the hospital in exchange.

After the human girl sighed, she began to pet the dog.

She was here to see the dog today, and after a brief exchange of greetings, she forcibly buried her whole body in the white dog's belly.

White dog:?
The white dog struggled and couldn't resist. After being sucked into his belly, he turned his eyes to the main body for help.

However, its body did not intend to look at him or help dissuade him at all, and was chatting with An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired youth tried a few dog toys but the white dog wasn't interested, so he went to Bai Li's.

"Brother Bai." An Xiangwen asked curiously, "Have you not broadcast live recently?"

"Something happened." Baisu replied.

I was busy endorsing, and occasionally went to the human police for a walk.

His relationship seems to be researching where to be affiliated, and it is said that he can officially start work after passing the quiz.

By the way, humans are taught how to use guns in their training.

But Baisu didn't have the talent in this area, and the bullets in the gun were uncontrollable once they came out of the chamber.

Humans don't understand why some people's posture is exactly the same, but the bullet's landing point is a thousand miles away.

What you aim at is the target, and what you hit is also the target, but not the one aimed at.

After observing for a long time, the human instructor came to a painful judgment: "This is talent."

100% miss the target, think about the good, as long as you aim at your own people, you will never hit, right?
After that, human beings didn't care about it anymore. Anyway, everyone beat Lingyi in all kinds of strange ways, and they didn't insist on marksmanship.

Just as Baisu was thinking, An Xiangwen Shen mysteriously drew his attention back.

"By the way, Brother Bai." An Xiangwen lowered his voice, "I want to recommend a place to you."

"If there is a problem with Fuzhao Temple, Brother Bai, do you want to try my way?"

Baisu determined that the country he was in was a country with a relatively high proportion of non-believers.

The probing eyes turned to the curly-haired young man, who raised his hand: "It's not what you think, Brother Bai!"

"Actually, just sit down and have a tea party, and then everyone will talk about their recent troubles, and try to persuade each other..."

An Xiangwen explained briefly, and repeatedly said that it was a very serious place to relax.

Baisu slowly issued a question mark, but did not answer.

An Xiangwen seemed to just mention it casually, and he was not frustrated when he was not promised, but instead he found a reason for Baisu on his own.

"That's right, brother Bai is busy with part-time work recently, and there should be a live broadcast time to catch up next month." An Xiangwen wrenched his fingers.

The humans did some calculations, and suddenly asked, "So, Brother Bai, is your live broadcast contract about to expire?"

(End of this chapter)