I am weak and friendly

Chapter 159 Finding the Dog?

"Toto, what did we say? I have to go to work and can't stay home with you..." The delivery guy squatted down again and said helplessly.

Toto let go, then turned around and bit the leash.

"You want to come with me?"

"Woo..."

"Do you want to go deliver food with me?"

"Waaah..."

"Didn't I tell you? It's too hot outside, you'll get terribly hot," the delivery guy said helplessly.

But no matter what he said, Toto wouldn't let him go.

"Well... let's go." The delivery guy said helplessly. He put a leash on Toto and took Toto out the door.

Upon reaching the electric vehicle, Toto climbed onto the front footrest.

The deliveryman still remembers that a year ago, Toto could easily jump onto the platform, which was also the first time he took Toto to deliver food.

Now, Toto's movements are as slow as those of an elderly person.

Even on a sweltering summer evening, the heat was so intense it felt like you were melting. Even when the car was moving, the hot wind blew right in your face. After just two deliveries, the delivery guy noticed that Toto was already starting to look tired.

"Excuse me, could you sell me some ice?" He asked the cashier when he picked up his next order, which was for milk tea.

The delivery girl looked over with a puzzled expression.

"My dog ​​is outside, and he gets very hot. I wanted to help him cool down," the delivery driver said.

He brought out a large bag of ice and piled it on the footrest. The delivery guy patted Toto's head and said, "Why did you insist on coming out with me? It's so hot outside, what if you get too hot..."

Toto simply snuggled against him.

"Let's go. After these few deliveries, I won't be making any more deliveries today," the delivery driver said.

In this heat, it's hard to say how effective these ice cubes will be; he's really worried that Toto will get too hot.

"Are you bored at home?" he said as he rode his bike. "What do you want to eat? How about we go buy some good food to eat with you tonight?"

He didn't hear whether Toto answered or not, so he sped up, wanting to finish delivering as quickly as possible.

But as he turned the corner, he was suddenly startled.

Ahead, several traffic police officers are checking helmets.

He tried to turn around and run away, but the traffic police spotted him and stopped him by waving.

"I'm doomed," he thought.

Seeing that he also had a dog with him, the traffic policeman frowned and said, "You're out delivering food, why are you bringing a dog along? Do you know how dangerous that is?"

"I'm so sorry, so sorry. It insisted on coming out with me to deliver food today. It's old... I couldn't persuade it no matter what I said." The delivery driver quickly apologized. "I'll stop after this delivery and take it home. I'm so sorry, so sorry..."

“It wasn’t like this before, it was very obedient, I don’t know what’s wrong with it today…” He said, sounding both explanatory and helpless.

The traffic police officer looked at him, then at Toto, and sighed.

"Please don't do that again!" the traffic police officer said. "I should be issuing you a fine."

he muttered.

"Thank you, thank you!" the deliveryman quickly replied.

"This is an old dog." The traffic policeman glanced at Toto and couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Toto's head.

I touched my hand and it got all furry.

The shed hair drifted away like dandelion seeds.

"Yes, it's almost 15 years old," the deliveryman said.

"It's probably just old and feels it doesn't have much time left, so it wants to spend more time with you," the traffic policeman said. "My dad's old dog used to follow him everywhere he went when it was dying. One night it fell asleep in front of my dad's bed and never woke up again the next day."

The deliveryman was stunned.

"Let's go, take him back, it's too hot outside." The traffic policeman waved.

The delivery driver didn't know how he started the car.

The traffic policeman's words kept echoing in his mind.

He felt tears welling up in his eyes, and then he could no longer see the road clearly.

"Toto, is this all you wanted to say to me?" He stopped and looked down at Toto.

But in reality, he could no longer see Toto clearly, and tears streamed down his face.

He had known all along that this day would come, but he always felt it wouldn't be today.

He's not ready yet.

But now, it seems that day is really coming.

He sat by the roadside, took out his phone, and made a call.

"I'm sorry, I'm a delivery driver, and I can't deliver today. Could you please order another drink? I'll reimburse you," he said, forcing himself to stay calm.

The person opposite me was a young lady with a very pleasant voice.

Hearing his choked voice, the young woman said, "No need, no need. Are you alright? Do you need any help?"

“It’s okay, thank you, I’m fine,” he said.

He wanted to say something more, but he didn't know what to say.

Was he going to tell the other person, "My dog ​​is dying"?

Toto is going to die.

Once the idea pops into your head, it's impossible to shake it off.

"Toto, I'll take you back."

"Woo-chi...woo-woo-woo..." Toto seemed a little anxious, snuggling in his arms.

Then I grabbed him and led him toward the electric scooter.

"You want to go home?"

"Woo-woo-woo..."

"Not going home?"

"Where do you want me to take you?"

Toto became anxious and circled the electric scooter in circles, not knowing where to go.

The city is so big, and Toto's activity range is only near its home. It doesn't even know where it is now, so how can it tell the delivery guy where it wants to go?

……

At Qihang Building, Ze Ge put down the phone, his expression somewhat strange.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yuxiang asked.

"I was planning to treat Pingzi to milk tea, but the milk tea I ordered can't be delivered." Ze shook his head. "I have to tell Pingzi to wait a little longer."

As he spoke, he looked up and asked in confusion, "Hey, what's Hirako doing over there?"

Tang Yiping was peering out of the development team's window.

This is the largest window in the entire Linghai Technology Park, offering the best view and the widest possible area to see.

Beside him, Stoka was also perched on the window, looking out, its tail wagging like a windmill.

Strangely enough, even Brother Ban was looking out the window.

"Pingzi, what are you doing?" Ze asked Tang Yiping.

"We're looking for the dog," Tang Yiping said.

"Looking for the dog?" Ze Ge was taken aback.

“Yes, let’s go do the experiment!” Tang Yiping said.

Ze Ge: "???"

Then she exclaimed in surprise: "You've already made the product?!"

“Yes, I’ve finished writing the translation core. I tested it on Stoka and it works. I plan to try it on other dogs,” Tang Yiping said.

Ze Ge: "!!!!"

No, that's way too fast!
They're working on the commercial version of FOEW, and they haven't even finished researching all the derivative products on the FOEW website yet.

Just as Ze Ge was about to ask, Tang Yiping suddenly pointed outside: "Ah, I found one! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Brother Ze, you stay here and keep an eye on things for me. If he runs away, call me right away and tell me where he went!" Tang Yiping said, and then his wheelchair sped off.

Before Ze could nod, Tang Yiping and Stoka had already disappeared at the end of the corridor. Ban, dragging his old body, hurriedly chased after them, shouting, "Wait for me!"

Ze watched them disappear into the elevator, then turned back to look at the target dog in the distance.

what……

It looks like a food delivery guy is crying there?
(End of this chapter)