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No. 10 Picked-up Happiness

  Happiness Picked Up No. 10 (Part 1)

  The top floor of the teaching building is a data room, an archive room, a broadcasting room and various activity rooms.

  At the end of the corridor on this floor, next to the stairs, there is a vacant space of about 10 square meters, where old tables and chairs are piled up, along with some damaged experimental equipment. Under the cover of these discarded objects, an iron door with a slightly deformed shape avoids the passageway, standing alone facing the stairs. The green paint has partially peeled off, leaving behind some mischievous graffiti marks.

  This old, abandoned classroom is very small and can only fit a piano and dozens of messy desks and chairs. On the blackboard painted with staffs, there are still faint white musical notes.

  6:01

  Han Qi sat on the piano stool facing the floor-to-ceiling window, with his elbows resting on the piano cover. The early April sky still held a hint of shyness from the spring breeze's gentle caress.

  At that time, school was about eating, doing homework, playing ball, gossiping, and dating. It was the most free and relaxing time of the day.

  His favorite time. The sun has set, but the night has not yet arrived. Everywhere can be heard people talking, shouting, making noise and running around.

  Makes him feel at ease.

  He stretched his waist, Han Qi turned around and lifted the piano lid, randomly playing a few notes out of boredom.

  It seems the prey has escaped.

  He was never a man who pursued women obsessively, to him all women were more or less the same. Whether they were silly women or fierce women, as long as he played along and satisfied their tastes for men, in the end they would all smile foolishly and throw themselves into his arms, then say they wanted to spend the rest of their lives with him.

  If holding hands for life could be as simple as getting into bed.

  But this prey ran away. Why did it make him feel a little desolate?

  "Sorry! I'm here......" When the long-awaited figure appeared at the door, there was a hint of joy in my heart.

  Tong Xiaomi stood at the door with a disheveled face. His entire body was covered in gray, and his jeans had a large stain that looked like either oil or water. He wore only a short-sleeved T-shirt, and his arms were also dirty. He held a bundle of clothes in his arms.

  That bundle of clothes let out a whimpering cry like a small dog.

  "This is......" Han Qi could probably guess what had happened. Many of the girls he had been with were like this, they would "care for" stray cats and dogs on the side of the road, petting them, hugging them, and some even brought them home. However, few of them took responsibility in the end.

  "Hehe, sorry about that, making you wait for so long. I waited by the road for a while and didn't see anyone coming to look for it, so I thought I'd just bring it home tonight. Tomorrow I'll post some notices to see if there's an owner looking for it." Tong Xiaomi put the little dog down on the ground along with her clothes, and the dog sniffed around before whimpering and lying down on top of the clothes.

  A very ordinary little stray dog, its fur is so dirty that the color can't be seen, and there's a scab behind its ear. It's obvious that it has been wandering for a long time.

  "This ugly dog, how can anyone raise it. It's just an ordinary stray dog." Han Qi thought this girl's judgment ability was zero.

  "No matter how ugly a child is, someone will still want it." Tong Xiaomi lightly glared at Han Qi in protest, then smiled and stroked the little dog's head, "We'll be beautiful after a bath!"

  "Woof woof!" The little dog seemed to understand and followed with a sympathetic "woooo".

  No matter how ugly a child is, someone will still want it. Han Qi stared at Tong Xiaomi's dirty face in a daze.

  "Where did you pick this up? You're all dirty." Like crawling out of a trash heap.

  "In the trash heap......" Tong Xiaomi blushed and stuck out her tongue, "I'll go wash up first, you guys be good and get along!"

  Han Qi's eyes followed Xiao Mi as she ran out of the classroom, and the sound of children's footsteps echoed in the corridor, along with a discordant "la la la".

  Han Qi crouched down to look at the little dog, but the little dog didn't pay any attention to him. No matter whether he waved his five fingers in front of its eyes or teased its tail, it just kept sleeping with its eyes closed.

  No reaction at all for half a day, what a stinky dog. Han Qi clapped his hands. Not fun at all.

  It was as if the little dog had heard his inner voice, and suddenly opened its eyes, perked up its ears, and lifted its head to look towards the door. Then, Han Qi also heard the sound of Xiao Mi's footsteps coming from afar.

  "Wooo---Woooo---" Xiao Mi's classroom, the little dog started howling.

  "What's wrong? Is your brother bullying you?" Xiao Mi smiled and patted the little dog.

  "Uh-huh!" was just like saying "yes".

  "I'm not so bored..." Clearly nothing was done, but somehow it sounds a bit guilty.

  "Hmm——" Xiao Mi looked at Han Qi with a suspicious face.

  "Hmm," Han Qi chuckled lightly, "If you don't want me to bully it, then I'll bully you instead?"

  Xiaomi immediately turned into a crying face.

  Han Qi burst out laughing, "Haha, have you learned how to change your face?"

  Xiaomi scrunched up her nose in distaste again, which only made Han Qi laugh even harder.

  "Woof! Woof woof!" The childish barking protested against Han Qi's laughter.

  "Damn it, I'm so easy to laugh and still being managed by a dog." Han Qi's mouth corners were still unable to hold back his smile, "Class is about to start, what are you going to do, dog?"

  "Just leave it here for 2 hours, and I'll come back to pick it up after school." Xiaomi looked at the little dog helplessly, "Will you be scared if you're alone?"

  Han Qi quietly watched her petting the little dog.

  "It's okay, I'll be here tonight." He said after a long while.

  "Aren't you going to evening self-study?" asked Xiaomi, looking up.

  Han Qi shook his head and shifted his gaze elsewhere. Nighttime was usually when he went hunting.

  "Then trouble you!" Xiaomi's face lifted a sweet smile, and then grasped the puppy's two paws to entrust, "Baby, don't run around, get along well with brother!"

  "Hehe!" The little dog wagged its tail vigorously.

  "Ding———"

  "Woof! Wooo! Woof woof!"

  The bell rang, and the dog barked loudly in dissatisfaction at the sound of the bell.

  "Hehe, it's okay, class is starting!" Xiaomi patted the little dog on the head and stood up.

  "I'm going to class! See you later!" Xiaomi waved goodbye to Han Qi.

  "Uh, see you later." Watching the hurried figure disappear at the door, Han Qi picked up his phone, "Hello, we won't meet today."

  The puppy let out another whimper and lay down on Xiaomi's jacket, gently nibbling at it with its mouth.

  Thank you for your patience, if you like it, don't forget to vote/collection oh~

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