On a rainy night when he was five years old, Song Zhi picked up a boy in the corner of his house.
His hearing aid was broken and he couldn't hear her.
She called him "puppy"
After twelve years together, the puppy left.
Later
Song Zhi had a boyfriend.
His name is Shen Zhiyan.
The eldest young master of the Shen family is gentle and elegant, as clean as a handful of snow.
Everyone said she was too high-spirited.
Until she went to Shen's house for dinner for the first time.
The prince of the Shen family sat at the end of the long table, wearing a black shirt and cold white skin. He did not raise his eyes to look at her the whole time.
But when she gets up to go to the bathroom,
He blocked the doorway and trapped her against the wall.
"Have I seen you?"
Song Zhi pushed him away: "I am your brother's girlfriend."
He lowered his head and smiled. The smile was cold and wild, like a mad dog smelling blood.
"So what?"
Later, when Song Zhi was about to leave, the man knelt down.
"Baby, be obedient"
"I'll be a puppy from now on, okay?"