During the plum rain season, there was thunder outside the house. Xi Hua stood by the window, holding his chin up and watching the raindrops fall along the eaves.
Suddenly, she thought of something, turned around, walked to the door, and opened it loudly.
The man squatting outside and the yellow dog squatting beside him both raised their eyes to look at her.
"... What are you doing?"
Guan He wiped the water on his face and said calmly: "Watch the door."
"I have a dog at home."
The yellow dog below looked at him with an aggrieved look, its tail wagging slightly.
The latter thought for a long time and then said with a straight face, "One is not enough."
"..." Xi Hua rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Come in, you'll get sick if you keep getting wet."
He and the dog both looked at each other and stepped in hesitantly.
Outside the door, raindrops were still falling.
[This article tells the story of an inspirational and struggling girl and a loyal dog killer boy]
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