One Pet Gets Married

"Doctor! What's wrong?!" Song Xici hurriedly asked.

"Miss Song, please wait a moment." After the doctor finished speaking, he walked in.

Song Xici involuntarily squeezed her hand, her heart beating faster and faster, a strong not-so-good premonition spread in her heart, so that she had to wander back and forth at the door.

Outside the small bungalows in Shaoyihua Villa, Rongcheng.

A gray-haired grandmother crouched and held candied haws in both hands, and a child with blood on her forehead was standing on the road, looking down at her watch.

At this time, a roller skating boy suddenly rushed towards them-however, they were not knocked down. The young man went straight through their bodies, then slapped a partner behind him.

After that, the grandmother took the child for a few steps, and then stood still on a bench.

She is responsible for taking the children who died in this area to reincarnation every day, so basically she will pass by here every day. Then, from a few days ago, she discovered one thing.

On the balcony on the second floor of the Xiaoyang Building, there is always a girl standing these days. She has long black hair and beautiful eyes. She is wearing a shirt and jeans, but the shirt is full of blood and looks very embarrassed.

Moreover, from midnight in the morning to midnight, the girl has been standing there, looking out eagerly, and at a glance...not a living person in this world.

"Girl, why have you been here all the time?" Finally couldn't help it, the old lady walked towards her.

"I can't get out by myself." Tang Youan looked at her, his face pale to horror, but he was stained with a lot of blood, and there was a hint of despair in his pupils.

"Is there no messenger to take you away?" the old woman asked.

Tang Youan shook his head.

"What do these people do... Then you can go with me, although you are not in my control... There is a barrier set by a human master in this small bungalow, I can crack it," the grandma sighed, "It's also OK Take you to the place of reincarnation."

After speaking, the old grandmother trembled her hands, took out a small round mirror from her purse, closed her eyes, and rubbed it with her hands. For a moment, a halo appeared on the mirror, so the old grandma opened her eyes again and pointed the mirror at the balcony of the small western-style building.

I saw that the air suddenly twisted on the balcony that was originally unremarkable, breaking a hole.

Seeing this, Tang Youan looked around, then jumped off while holding on to the railing.

"Come with me, child." Putting away the small mirror, the old lady looked at her and said softly.

However, after Tang Youan was silent for a moment, she shook her head: "I'm sorry, I can't. Because I will be with her for the rest of my life."

"She? Who are you talking about?" The old woman was taken aback.

Tang Youan raised his head and looked at her, he stopped talking, and finally shook his head.

"It's not good not to hurry up and go to reincarnation! In that case, you will disappear for a while, and you will really disappear forever. Are you not afraid?" The old woman continued to ask.

Tang Youan stood there, squeezing his fists: "But I really can't go."

"Hey," the old woman's eyes dimmed, "It's really stubborn, you, hey..."

However, Tang Youan just stared straight at the ground, and didn't care about what the old woman said.

"Are you sure you won't leave?" The grandmother looked at her, "Is the love of children or reincarnation important?"

"I'm sorry," Tang Youan bit her lower lip, then knelt down on the ground, "She is important."

At this moment, a car whizzed and drove over, then penetrated Tang Youan's body, and headed away.

"Very well, do you know how to go?" the old woman asked.

Tang Youan looked at her, looked around again, and lowered his head.

After staring at her for a long time, the grandmother finally couldn't help but sighed, shook her head again, then picked up the phone and called someone. After hanging up the phone, the old lady turned her head and looked at her again: "So it's you."

After hearing this, Tang Youan looked up at her.

"Your body is in the Rongcheng First People's Hospital." The old grandmother's eyes looked slightly gray and muddy.

"Go--!" After speaking, the old grandmother suddenly stretched out her left hand, her index finger turned in the air, and the wind rose instantly. For a moment, Tang Youan felt that she was floating in the air...

The moment Tang Youan woke up, he rolled his eyes and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that no matter what he was looking at, he seemed to be surrounded by a thick fog, and he could only see a rough outline.

"Xi..." Suddenly thinking of the last scene before he was stabbed, Tang Youan, wearing a ventilator, tried hard to sit up from the bed.

However, this action caused another tearing pain in her body, so she lay back frowning and sweating.

At this time, there was a mess of footsteps in the room, and Tang Youan had to turn his head to the side with difficulty, swallowing his throat: "Who..."

"Miss Tang, I am your attending doctor, please relax." After hearing Tang Youan's voice, the doctor was obviously a little surprised, but he hurriedly recovered his calm.

After that, the doctor walked to her side and began to do various examinations and records.

Tang Youan still clenched his fists, emotionally a little excited.

At this time, the doctor finished the examination and asked the nurse to take off the ventilator for her, tightening her brows.

This...not very scientific... the patient was previously clearly not in a bad state, but the result was so bad that it was very unscientific. And now the patient clearly should be in bad condition, but as a result, he has regained consciousness, which is very unscientific.

The nurse just notified him that the patient’s condition was deteriorating rapidly, and his heartbeat stopped for five seconds, etc., but now after he hurried over, what he found was that Tang Youan not only woke up, but also everything was moving at an extremely fast speed. Recovering--

"I want to see my wife, where is she..." Tang Youan opened her slightly chapped lips. She can't see things, which will make her more panic.

"She's out there, don't worry, she's fine." The doctor calmed her emotions.

"Then you let me see her--" Dense sweat oozes from Tang Youan's forehead.

"Miss Tang, please relax first, calm your emotions, and don't disturb the tearing wound. Then, when I do a thorough examination for you, I will take her to see you, okay?" The doctor said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Tang Youan finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and nodded.

After a while, Tang Youan opened his mouth again when he noticed that the doctor was pulling his eyes, "Then...Doctor, my eyes...are they unsaved?"

After listening to the doctor, he comforted: "Not necessarily, there is still a chance to recover. Don't think too scary."

After hearing this, Tang Youan turned his head sideways, looking to one side without focus, and was silent, then closed his eyes again and nodded.

After the examination, the doctor went out.

At this moment, Song Xici stood outside the door immediately before the doctor, with his hands crushed in front of him, staring at him nervously.

"How's You An, Doctor?!" Song Xici widened his eyes and wiped his nose with a tissue.

The doctor nodded: "Ms. Song, your spouse’s vital signs are very stable, but his eyesight has not recovered. However, she can already be transferred to the general ward. She is also looking for you, she has to see you to confirm whether you are in good health. Otherwise, there will be no cooperation at all."

"Yeah, the first thing I do when I wake up is to find you, no one else. I told her to be obedient to see you, so she didn't move." The nurse next to her smiled with bright eyes. of.

At that moment, the whole body of Song Xici, whose heart was in his throat, was finally relaxed, standing there holding the diary, weeping with joy.

"If you agree, please come and go through the formalities." The doctor continued.

"Good, good!" After listening to Song Xici, he kept nodding his head.

After completing the formalities, Tang Youan was pushed out by the nurse, ready to be sent to the general ward. But when he came out, although Tang Youan's head turned left and right, his eyes were not fixed on Song Xici.

Seeing Tang Youan's reaction, remembering what the doctor said just now, and realizing that her eyes were still invisible, he twitched in his heart.

"Youan..." At the moment Tang Youan was pushed out, Song Xici hurriedly stood beside the stretcher.

After Tang Youan heard Song Xici's voice, although he still couldn't see anything, he still looked in the direction of Song Xici's voice.

"Xi Ci..."

"Yes, yes yes yes, it's me, I'm here, you lie down obediently and listen to the doctor, don't you know?!" Hair swayed from the neck, Song Xici carrying a bag and walking with the nurse Say.

When he arrived in the ward, after the medical staff had finished their nursing work and left the room, Song Xici hurriedly sat down beside Tang Youan.

"You..." Song Xici looked at her blankly, and opened her mouth.

"Xi Ci..." At this moment, Tang Youan stretched out a hand and hung it into the air.

"Yes, I am!" Song Xici hurriedly shook her hand, and then sat a little closer to her.

"I want to sit up..." Tang Youan said.

"Wait a minute!" Song Xici said, hurriedly to raise the bed slowly, let Tang Youan sit up, and hold her hand again.

After that, Tang Youan took a sigh of relief and licked his dry lips: "I..."

"Are you hungry? Still thirsty?" Song Xici hurriedly asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you now!"

"No," Tang Youan shook her head, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, and then she smiled slightly, "Just very happy..."

"You, you almost scared me to death, don't you know? You..."

"So you are really fine, happy..." Tang Youan squeezed Song Xici's hand, and the corners of her lips were still slightly raised.

Hearing this, Song Xici was stunned, staring at Tang Youan in a daze. Suddenly the tip of his nose was sour, and two lines of tears rolled down from his cheeks one after another: "It's you who almost died, okay?"

"...Xi Ci?" Tang Youan was stunned, turned his focusless eyes to Song Xi Ci, then paused and spoke slowly.

"Well, here..." Song Xici squeezed her hand and nodded.

"Are you crying?" Tang Youan was stunned for a while when he heard the thick nasal sound in Song Xici's voice, and asked.

"No." Song Xici raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and stubbornly shook his head, but when he spoke, he almost broke his work.

"Then why is your voice..."

"I just..." Song Xici opened his mouth. This time, there was finally an obvious tremor that couldn't be concealed, "I'm afraid..."

"I'm sorry, I worried you..." Tang Youan took out his hand again, and touched her face instead, wiping her tears with the thumb of her thumb, "But don't be afraid, you see, I survived. ...If you continue to cry, it will become ugly..."

Tang Youan breathed a little deep, and continued: "When someone sees it, let alone say that the three major sorcery cosmetic makeup PS in Asia is really true. Hey, look at that Song Xici, the makeup is so ugly... "

"Whatever they say..." Song Xici took the tissue and pressed it under his eyes.

"Then you are not afraid of being swollen by me?" Tang Youan asked again.

"But when can you see me..." Song Xici's voice was full of tears.

"Xi Ci..." Tang Youan was stunned.

"In general, it's great to wake up!" At this moment, Song Xici, who had been crying non-stop, laughed inexplicably, wiped the tears off his face with his hand, and then lay down on the bed of Tang Youan. By her side, put her head on her arm and slowly closed her eyes.

Probably because I was so sleepy these days, Song Xici fell asleep there after a while.

"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan called her softly, but didn't get a reply.

So Tang Youan was about to take out her hand and stroke her hair. However, at this time, Song Xici in his sleep probably thought that Tang Youan was leaving, but took her hand: "Don't..."

Hearing this, Tang Youan pulled the corners of her lips, and then nodded: "Yeah."

Another week passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Tang Youan had an eye surgery, and then stayed in the hospital for a while. After the wound recovered well, after completing the discharge formalities, Song Xici took Tang Youan secretly after being discharged from the hospital, then turned off all the work that had been requested, and took care of Tang Youan at home.

After this incident, it can be said that the media and netizens are almost anxious, especially since Tang Youan and Song Xici did not post Weibo, everyone was speculating there.

Even in the past few days, someone said that Tang Youan should be dead. It was just that the senior management was held hostage by retaliation, so there was no leak. Originally, Song Xici's focus was not on the Internet, but when he learned about this, he was instantly confused.

So, Song Xici turned on the phone camera, and then went to Tang Youan's side, taking a group photo in various manners, and then released: "Thank you for your concern. Both of us are doing well right now."

As a result, as soon as Weibo was posted, it received a large number of comments.

"Is it my blog?!"

"An Anxi, don't be afraid!"

"Is it really okay? I'm a Gualu, but I'm still worried about you..."

"Oh my god, finally blogging! Surprised and happy, but what if it is held hostage? QVQ"

...

At that moment, Song Xici looked at everyone's comments and saw that so many people were sincerely worried for them, and his nose suddenly sore.

However, fortunately, Shao Yihua, Qi Sheng, and Gu Boning have all been caught, and even brought out a drug trafficking group. At this time, it can be regarded as a full stop.

In the days that followed, in order to prevent Tang Youan's condition from getting worse, Song Xici carefully checked her wound healing every day.

In addition, Song Xici specially obtained some nutritional recipes suitable for people like Tang Youan from the nutritionist, and changed her tricks every day to make up for her. Of course, she cooks the food by herself. She used to be okay, and occasionally eating food outside would feel nothing and harmless, but now Tang Youan is injured. When she talks about food outside, she thinks of bacteria in her mind.

Fortunately, Tang Youan can be regarded as striving. After half a month, his wound has healed better and better. It hurts when I move, and I panted after walking a few steps. It didn't take long for me to look like this.

Since the doctor had told him not to stay in bed at home even if he was injured, and to walk away from time to time, Song Xici would take Tang Youan around when he was fine.

Today is no exception. When he went out, Song Xici glanced at the small ornament next to him, only to realize that he really looked like an ordinary housewife now.

Originally, Song Xici could let others take care of Tang Youan, but she didn't worry, so she came by herself. Song Xici suddenly understood why some mothers, even if they were rich, were so exhausted that they had to come by themselves and not hire a nanny.

"Come on, your milk." After going out, Song Xici put a carton of milk into the straw and handed it to Tang Youan.

However, as soon as Tang Youan took a sip, Song Xi resigned and the phone rang. So Song Xici answered the phone again.

As he walked, someone passed by, and then Tang Youan heard a female voice talking on the phone. Probably I am worrying about whether to get a divorce. The woman’s husband was broke and her leg was broken. Then she took care of her husband for several years, and she still smiled every day. Now she feels tired and wants to leave, but she has no regrets.

Listening, Tang Youan pinched the milk carton, suddenly stunned.

"Hey, that's great..." At this moment, Song Xici hung up the phone and sighed.

"Huh?" Tang Youan tilted her head slightly.

"The weather is really good today. The flowers are blooming. It's great. It's great to walk with you like this." Song Xici took Tang Youan and leaned her head on her arm, "I just want to go with you forever. ."

Tang Youan pursed her lips after listening.

"As long as you don't dislike me, I may be blind for the rest of my life," Tang Youan tilted his head slightly for a moment, but his eyes were still staggered from Song Xici, "Then, I will definitely be with you for the rest of my life."

"What are you talking about?" Song Xici's expression suddenly became serious.

"I... just tell the truth..." Tang You Anshu exhaled, "After all, it is possible that I will never see... That way, it will bring a lot of inconvenience to the lives of two people, I'm just, afraid I've wronged you..."

"Tang Youan." Song Xici stared at her, his eyes filled with water again.

"I don't know what I'm talking about, that is, if I become a useless person and annoy you, then you must not hold it back by yourself...please tell me, I will leave..." Tang Youan continued.

"Tang Youan, what are you thinking about all day long?!" The tears in Song Xici's eyes rolled down as he spoke, "Are you so insecure about yourself? Or, you don't believe so. me?"

"I didn't..." Tang Youan was startled and shook his head hurriedly, "I just..."

Hearing this, Tang Youan was stunned, opened her mouth, and choked slightly.

"If you say something like this again, I will ignore you!" Song Xici released her hand as he spoke and walked aside.

The hand was suddenly loosened, and Tang Youan stood there, like a child who had lost his mother’s blessing, feeling helpless, turning sideways around: "Xi, Xi Ci...I was wrong..."

Song Xici originally wanted to scare her, but he didn't expect it to really scare Tang Youan. So Song Xici let out a sigh of relief, and walked forward again, reaching out and holding Tang Youan's arm.

"I, Song Xici, will leave the words here today. I will tell you, you will listen to me. First, if you can't cure you here, I will take you to change the hospital. Now that the technology is so advanced, I can't cure it! Secondly! , Even if the cure is not good, don't want to run away, you have been mine in this life.

"I am a possessive pervert, so please make sure that whether you are deaf, blind, or disfigured, it is my consciousness! Even if you become a loess, you can only put it in Song Xici is in a private custom box!" Song Xici approached Tang Youan, took the milk in her hand and took a sip, then stuffed her back, "I'm so angry that I actually want to run."

Tang Youan held the milk and stood there for a second, then the corners of her lips slowly bend.

"I see," Tang Youan squeezed her hand tightly, "I won't say anything like that anymore, don't ignore me..."

"Anyway, I'll bring up this topic again next time," Song Xici took her hand and spread her palm, "I'm going to beat the palm of my hand!"

Tang Youan still smiled softly: "Okay."

After turning around, Song Xici helped Tang Youan back home to sit on the sofa, checked the time, and then took out a bag of snow peas from the refrigerator and peeled it.

Tang Youan couldn't see anything and could only listen, but he still groped with Song Xici to tear the snow peas. In the middle, as usual, Song Xici will tell Tang Youan some fresh anecdotes from the Internet from time to time.

The world without a picture seems a bit monotonous and not full enough, but it also seems...a bit comfortable. At this moment, some small details that are not noticed very much have become small and beautiful.

This includes the sound of Song Xici walking in and out of the room when Song Xici unscrewed and tightened the faucet. It turned out that when Song Xici was learning what to do, he would occasionally talk to himself, saying something like "Is this...Is it so, hey, where is it...well! Perfect~".

Listening to Song Xici’s "big-headed son and little-headed daddy" floating out of the kitchen, it was so torn apart and quite amused by the sound of a half-tone song, Tang Youan closed his eyes and tilted his face to the balcony, covered by the sun, softly Laughed.

After more than twenty minutes, Song Xici set the table, and ran over to take Tang Youan by.

As he ate, Tang Youan only felt that the outline of the food in front of him had become a little clearer, so he turned his head and looked at Song Xici.

However, his vision became blurred again. Therefore, Tang Youan sighed lightly and said nothing.

"Come on, eat a piece of beef and add more protein, so it's good for the eyes." Song Xici said, holding a piece of beef and feeding it to Tang Youan's lips.

"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded, holding the beef. The beef is stewed. Although it is relatively light, it is very fragrant, with a little tendon attached to the meat, and it looks very tough.

During this period of time, Song Xici's cooking skills can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and Tang Youan almost thought it was a change of person.

At this time, Song Xici's phone rang. So Song Xici put down his bowl and chopsticks after answering the phone, stood up immediately, and ran out.

Listening to Song Xici's trot, Tang Youan smiled slightly. However, at that moment, the world in front of Tang Youan suddenly became brighter again. She could even see the lace pattern on the tablecloth.

Reaching out his hand to caress the tablecloth, Tang Youan frowned, then raised his eyes from the table again, and looked around. After that, she walked to the refrigerator.

I saw all kinds of small labels on the refrigerator door.

Reaching out and lifting a label, I saw it read: "One of the dishes at noon tomorrow! Carrot and corn stewed pork ribs-rich in vitamins A and C, which can promote wound healing."

Looking at it, Tang Youan's lips bent up involuntarily. However, his eyes are now very photophobic, and Tang Youan couldn't keep looking for too long, so he let go of the sticky note.

Then, Tang Youan returned to the table and sat down, picked up the remaining bowl of soup, and drank all at once.

"Boom—" At this moment, there was a sound from the door outside, and then a sound of footsteps came.

"Hey, it's a food here..." Song Xici walked in with a box while he was talking.

Song Xici, who hasn’t taken care of herself for many days, is wearing loose and simple home clothes today, and her hair is not well taken care of, so she uses a hair tie hoop, which is a bit loose, so some of her hair hangs down. Floating loosely on the cheeks.

After turning the box over and over and looking at it, Song Xici picked up a knife and slashed open, then took out a bag of walnuts from the inside and looked at it, then tore it open, took out one, pinched it, and held it to the corner of his mouth to bite open the strip. Sew.

"Bah baah baah... it's really difficult..." Song Xici rolled his eyes and spit out a mouthful of scum, put the bag on the carton, pushed it to the other side, and then placed it in the palm of his hand. A handful of walnut slags grabbed and found a walnut kernel and stuffed it into his mouth, pouting, "It's all broken..."

However, at this moment, a hand reached her cheek, picked up a strand of her hair, and pinched her behind her ear.

At that moment, Song Xici stared at the tabletop for a moment, then immediately turned his head and looked at Tang Youan, who was sitting on the side, with his mouth open, speechless.

"You... can you see things?!" For a moment, Song Xici grasped Tang Youan's hand and looked at her face nervously.

"Yeah." Tang Youan smiled slightly and nodded.

Upon seeing this, in Song Xici's eyes, a layer of water faintly appeared.

"Really? What is this?!" Song Xici still felt incredulous, and then stretched out his left hand to compare a number.

"Two." Tang Youan glanced at her thin fingers, his expression as gentle as ever.

"So, what about this?!" Song Xici hurriedly stretched out his left hand again.

"It's still two." Tang Youan's lips raised slightly.

"Woo..." Song Xici stared at her, then hurriedly withdrew his hands, covered his mouth, his eyes were shining.

"Fool..." Tang Youan stood up, raised his hand, put it on her head, gently rubbed her, and then took her into his arms.

With her face buried in Tang Youan’s neck, Song Xici’s hand stretched out from behind and clasped Tang Youan’s shoulders upside down. Even though she gritted her teeth, she still couldn’t help it. Two lines of tears rolled down. come out.

Closing his eyes, Song Xici held Tang Youan tighter again, then opened his mouth and let out a trembling breath. She didn't know what she was thinking, she only knew that she really wanted to hold Tang Youan firmly and never let go.

"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan turned his head and called her name softly.

"Hmm..." Song Xici sniffed, still buried her shoulders and nodded, but quietly wiped away tears with her hands.

"Look, I'm getting better..." Tang Youan smiled.

"Okay..." After Song Xici uttered a syllable arduously, he coughed, "Actually, I am not too troublesome. If you can't see it, I can be your eyes and I will take care of you for the rest of your life, but I'm so afraid that you will watch forever. If you don’t see it, you will slowly forget what I look like, forget..."

After hearing Song Xici's choking sound, Tang You Anshu let out a sigh of relief, held her shoulders, pushed her away from her arms a little bit, and carefully looked at her: "Hey...who caused us Xici to cry So powerful? I'm going to beat her..."

Tang Youan raised his hand, making a gesture to slap himself in the face.

"Hate! Don't..." Song Xici glanced at her with tears and grabbed her arm.

Tang Youan looked at her, nodded, and then smiled: "Well...you have to believe that I won't forget you."

Tang Youan's eyes were full of tenderness. Many people say that promise is a powerless thing, but Song Xici looked at her, but couldn't help but drop her.

After that, Song Xici coughed a few more times, nodded, hurriedly wiped away tears, and finally looked up at her: "By the way, then you, when can you see it?!"

"Just when you just came in." Tang Youan replied.

"Well, isn't it the way I just gnawed walnuts, you all..." Song Xici's eyes rolled.

Oops, thanks to Tang Youan's inability to see, she had never thought about maintaining her image just now...

Tang Youan didn't speak, but smiled with his head down.

"I don't care, please forget that scene!" Song Xici said immediately.

"I don't want it." However, Tang Youan shook his head.

"You..." Song Xici pretended to be angry, "You will be beaten if you don't obey!"

Tang Youan looked at her, scraped off a bit of walnut peel from Song Xici's lips with his fingertips, and then moved his fingertips to the bottom, pinching the small chin.

"Why..." Song Xici raised her eyes and looked at her for a while, and her cheeks flushed.

"As long as it is about you, I don't want to forget." Tang Youan finished speaking, gradually shifting his eyes from her face to the pink lips, then turned her head slightly and kissed her soft and warm lips.

The author has something to say: I am in a particularly bad mood these few days, and because of the many years of the new year, it is updated, please forgive me...