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"Liang Tian We need to have a serious talk. We are friends, you can't do everything for me." I confronted him, especially when Liang Tian was helping me with my wound, the atmosphere was very awkward. "Look, since you came, I haven't washed clothes, cooked, or done any housework. My self-care ability has plummeted." I cleared my throat and continued my monologue. "I am a writer, I write, not sit at home and watch others do things. Liang Tian, let me do some things in the future." He still didn't speak, picked up a roll of bandage to wrap, and I quickly reached out with my other hand, taking the opportunity to fiercely twist his drooping white head.
"Look, you're so worried that you've gone gray early!" I deliberately exaggerated, and I guess Liang Tian was probably choked up, so he was speechless.
Liang Tian possesses all the good qualities of the Orc, including diligence, wisdom, and inherent loyalty in their genes. But Liang Tian is clearly an individual, even kind enough to help me continue writing the unfinished novel. Before I met Liang Tian, I often heard others talk about the Orc. People rarely pay attention to the talents of the Orc; they usually only care about whether they look good and are obedient. The most popular pet in the world today is the Persian cat people, known for their beauty. The recent hit TV show "Sweet Cat Lady Falls in Love with the Ice Maker" features a Persian cat actress. This show has successfully captured both the robot and Orc markets, and even humans can't resist the temptation of cat ears. Many people around me have become her fans—her fawning face to fans is no different from some sycophantic people.
When I was registering, the staff at the office reminded me to think twice before proceeding. They said that these stray Orc usually have strange tempers, are disobedient, and have a strong possessiveness towards their owners. They might have been abandoned by other humans. They said, "You don't want to raise a second-hand pet, do you? You, with your status and position, can find anything you want at a regular pet store." His self-righteous remarks made me so angry that I held Liang Tian's hand in front of him and made the jerk apologize to Liang Tian: "Sir, I can sue you for personal attacks."
Liang Tian didn't break free at the time, nor did he look at me. He just glanced lightly at the jerk across from us, then took the proof and pulled me home. "Aren't you angry? I'm telling you, that jerk, I've already noted his employee number is X249. He's really not worth much, don't worry..." I chattered all the way, and he just listened. When we got home and opened the door, I finally heard him say, "It's okay to get used to it." "How can this be okay! What nonsense is he talking about? Liang Tian, don't be afraid, I will fight him to the end!" I felt indignant, my expression must have been quite a sight. But Liang Tian said, "It doesn't matter, I'm yours, not his." Sigh, he got into character too quickly, he's practically a natural actor.
"Don't talk like that, we're friends, not some master and pet."
"Okay, master, um, friend."
I only saw his satisfaction. Liang Tian Good. Virtuous and beautiful, most importantly, intelligent! Even the most subtle hints, Liang Tian can easily understand. A human alliance with status can bring him what.
I and Liang Tian are simply the best combination. After the probation period, I recommended him to visit a retired German Shepherd person, and as expected, they hit it off and started the Orc rights organization. I certainly support this work, and since then, Liang Tian has become very busy. I used to be accustomed to loneliness, being alone was not a problem. But now I miss Liang Tian. Between being hit by a car and euthanasia, I resolutely chose the third option, pretending to be dead and sleeping.
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