"Doctor! What's wrong?!" Song Xici hurriedly asked.
"Miss Song, please wait a moment." After the doctor finished speaking, he walked in.
Song Xici squeezed her hand involuntarily, her heart beating faster and faster, a strong premonition spread in her heart, so that she had to wander back and forth at the door.
Outside the small bungalow in Shao Yihua Villa in Rongcheng.
A gray-haired grandmother was hunched over, holding a candied haws in both hands, and a child with blood dripping from her forehead stood on the road, looking down at her watch.
At this moment, a boy on roller skates suddenly rushed towards them - however, they were not knocked down. The lad went straight through them and gave a high-five to a buddy behind him.
After that, the grandmother took the child a few steps, and then stopped on a bench.
She is responsible for taking the deceased children in this area to reincarnation every day, so she passes by here basically every day. Then, from a few days ago, she discovered something.
On the balcony on the second floor of the Xiaoyang Building, a girl has always been standing these days. She has long black hair and beautiful eyebrows. She is wearing a shirt and jeans, but the shirt is full of blood and looks very embarrassed.
Moreover, from 0:00 in the morning to 0:00 in the evening, this girl has been standing there, looking out eagerly, and at first glance... not a living person in this world.
"Girl, why are you here all the time?" Finally, the old lady walked over to her.
"I can't get out by myself." Tang Youan looked at her, his face was terrifyingly pale, but it 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 grandmother asked.
Tang Youan shook his head.
"How do these people do things... Then you can come with me, although I don't care about your age... There is a barrier set up by a human master in this small house, and I can break it," the old grandmother sighed, "I can also take you Go to the place of reincarnation."
After speaking, the grandmother shook her hands, took out a small round mirror from her purse, closed her eyes, and rubbed it with both hands. After a while, a halo appeared on the mirror, so the grandmother opened her eyes again and pointed the mirror at the balcony of the small western-style building.
I saw that on the balcony that was originally normal, the air suddenly twisted and a hole was broken.
Seeing this, Tang You'an looked left and right, then jumped off the railing.
"Come with me, child." Putting away the small mirror, the grandmother looked at her and said softly.
However, after a moment of silence, Tang Youan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't. Because I want to accompany her for the rest of my life."
"She? Who are you talking about?" The grandmother was stunned for a moment.
Tang Youan looked up at her, hesitated, and finally shook his head.
"It's not good if you don't hurry up to catch up with reincarnation! In that case, you will be wiped out after a while, really disappearing forever, aren't you afraid?" the old woman continued to ask.
Tang Youan stood there and squeezed his fist: "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 what the old woman said.
"Are you sure you're not leaving?" The grandmother looked at her, "Is it more important to have a child's relationship or reincarnation?"
"I'm sorry," Tang Youan bit her lower lip, then bent her knees and knelt on the ground, "She is important."
At this moment, a small car whizzed over, then penetrated Tang Youan's body and went into the distance.
"Very well, do you know how to get there?" the grandmother asked.
Tang Youan looked at her, looked around again, and lowered her head.
After staring at her for a while, the grandmother finally couldn't help sighing, shook her head again, picked up her phone, and called someone. After hanging up the phone, the grandmother turned her head to look at her again: "So it's you."
Tang Youan looked up at her after listening.
"Your body is in the Rongcheng First People's Hospital." The old lady's eyes looked slightly gray and cloudy.
"Go!" After speaking, the grandmother suddenly stretched out her left hand, her index finger turned in a circle in the air, the wind picked up instantly, and for a while, Tang Youan felt like she was floating in the air...
The moment Tang Youan woke up, he rolled his eyes and slowly opened them, but found that no matter what he looked at, it seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of fog, and he could only see a general outline.
"Xi..." Suddenly thinking of the last scene before he was stabbed, Tang Youan, who was wearing a ventilator, tried hard to sit up from the bed.
However, this action caused another tear-like pain in her body, so she lay back again frowning and sweating.
At this time, there was a mess of footsteps in the room, Tang Youan had to turn his head with difficulty, and swallowed: "Who..."
"Miss Tang, I'm your attending doctor, please relax." The doctor was obviously a little surprised when he heard Tang You'an's voice, but he hurriedly regained his calm.
After that, the doctor walked to her side and started to make various examinations and records.
Tang Youan was still clenching his fists, feeling a little emotional.
At this time, the doctor finished the examination and asked the nurse to take off the ventilator for her, frowning more and more tightly.
This is... not very scientific... The patient's previous state should not be bad, but the result is bad, very unscientific. And now the patient is clearly supposed to be in a bad condition, but he wakes up, which is very unscientific.
The nurse had just informed him that the patient's condition was rapidly deteriorating, the heartbeat suddenly stopped for five seconds, etc., but now he hurried over and found that Tang You'an not only woke up, but everything was happening at a very fast speed. recovering-
"I want to see my wife, where is she..." Tang Youan opened her chapped lips. She couldn't see anything, which made her panic even more.
"She's outside, don't worry, she's fine." The doctor soothed her.
"Then you let me see her—" Tang Youan was dripping with sweat on his forehead.
"Miss Tang, relax first, calm down, don't move and tear the wound, and then take her to see you when I give you a complete examination, okay?" the doctor said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Tang Youan finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and nodded.
After a while, when he noticed that the doctor was pulling his eyes, Tang Youan opened his mouth again: "Then... Doctor, my eyes... are they not saved?"
After listening to this, the doctor reassured: "Not necessarily, there is still a chance to regain sight, don't think too scary."
After Tang Youan listened, he turned his head sideways, looked to one side without focus, was silent, then closed his eyes again and nodded.
After the examination, the doctor went out.
At this moment, Song Xici, who was outside the door, immediately stood up to the doctor's years ago, his hands were about to be crushed in front of him, and he stared at him nervously.
"What's wrong with You An, doctor?!" Song Xici widened her eyes and wiped her nose with a tissue.
The doctor nodded: "Miss Song, your lover's vital signs are very stable, but her vision has not recovered. However, she can already be transferred to the general ward. She is also looking for you, and she insists on seeing you to make sure you are alright. Otherwise, there is no cooperation at all.”
"Yeah, the first thing I did when I woke up was to look for you, and there was no one left. I told her to be obedient before she could see you, and she did so and stopped moving." The nurse next to her smiled with bright eyes. of.
At that moment, Song Xici, whose heart was brought to the throat, finally relaxed, standing there holding the diary, weeping with joy.
"If you agree, please come and go through the formalities." The doctor continued.
"Okay!" Song Xi nodded his head after listening to her resignation.
After completing the formalities, Tang Youan was pushed out by the nurse and was about to be pushed 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 You'an's reaction, remembering what the doctor said just now, and realizing that her eyes were still invisible, she felt a little bit in her heart.
"Youan..." 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, it's me, I'm here, you lie down obediently and listen to the doctor, do you know that?!" The hair swayed from the neck, Song Xici carried the bag and followed the nurse as he walked Say.
When they 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 in the air.
"Yes, I'm here!" Song Xici hurriedly held her hand, then sat a little closer to her.
"I want to sit up..." Tang Youan said.
"Wait a minute!" Song Xici said, and hurriedly moved the bed up slowly, made Tang Youan sit up, and held her hand again.
After that, Tang Youan let out a breath of relief and licked his dry lips again: "I..."
"Are you hungry? Or thirsty?" Song Xici hurriedly asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go get it for you now!"
"No," Tang Youan shook her head, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, and then she suddenly and shallowly smiled, "Just very happy..."
"You, you scared me to death, do you know that? You... "
"It turns out you're really fine, happy..." Tang Youan squeezed Song Xici's hand, the corners of his lips still slightly raised, "It's fine, it's fine..."
Hearing this, Song Xici froze there, staring at Tang You'an 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?"
"... Xici?" Tang Youan was stunned, turned his unfocused eyes to Song Xici, then paused and spoke slowly.
"Well, at..." Song Xici clenched her hand and nodded.
"Are you crying?" Hearing the thick nasal tone in Song Xici's voice, Tang Youan was stunned for a while and asked.
"No." Song Xici raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and shook his head stubbornly, but when he opened his mouth, he almost broke.
"Then why is your voice..."
"I'm just..." Song Xi resigned, this time, there was an obvious vibrato that couldn't be concealed, "I'm afraid..."
"I'm sorry, I made you worry..." Tang Youan took out her hand again, and turned to grope her face, wiping her tears with the pulp of her thumb, "But don't be afraid, look, I survived... If you continue to cry, you will become ugly..."
Tang Youan took a deep breath and continued: "When others see it, let alone say it, the three major Asian sorcery cosmetic surgery makeup PS really is true, hey, look at Song Xici, he looks ugly after taking off his makeup..."
"Whatever they say..." Song Xici took a tissue and pressed it under her eyes.
"Then you're not afraid of me seeing your swollen eyes?" Tang Youan asked again.
"But when will you see me..." Song Xici's voice was full of weeping.
"Xixi..." Tang Youan was stunned.
"Generally speaking, it's really good to wake up!" At this time, Song Xici, who had been crying non-stop, laughed again inexplicably, wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and then lay down on the bed. Beside him, he put his head on her arm and slowly closed his eyes.
Probably because he was too sleepy these days, and after a while, Song Xici fell asleep there.
"Xixi?" Tang Youan called her softly, but got no reply.
So, Tang Youan prepared to draw out his hand and stroke her hair. However, at this time, Song Xici, who was sleeping, probably thought that Tang Youan was leaving, but took her hand: "Don't..."
Hearing this, Tang Youan pulled the corners of his lips, then nodded: "Well."
Another week passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Tang Youan had an eye surgery, and then continued to stay in the hospital for a while. After the wound recovered well, Song Xici took Tang Youan out of the hospital secretly after going through the discharge procedures, and then turned off all the jobs that came to her, and concentrated on taking care of Tang Youan at home.
After this incident, it can be said that the media and netizens are getting anxious, especially Tang Youan and Song Xici have not posted on Weibo, and everyone is there to speculate.
Even in the past two days, someone said that Tang Youan should be dead, but the high-level people were held hostage by revenge, so there was no leak. Originally, Song Xi's speech was not focused on the Internet, but after learning about this, he was instantly stunned.
So, Song Xici turned on the camera of the mobile phone, and then went to Tang Youan's side, taking pictures with all kinds of pretentiousness, and then posted: "Thank you for your concern, both of us are fine now."
As a result, as soon as the Weibo was posted, it received a large number of comments.
"Is it my own blog?!"
"An Anxi's speech, don't be afraid!"
"Is it really okay? I'm a passerby, but I'm still worried about you..."
"Oh my god, I finally posted a blog! I was surprised and happy, but what if I was kidnapped? 嘤QVQ"
…
At that moment, Song Xici looked at everyone's comments and saw that so many people were sincerely worried about them, and his nose suddenly became sour.
However, fortunately, Shao Yihua, Qi Sheng and Gu Boning have all been caught, and even brought out a drug trafficking group.
In the days that followed, in order to prevent Tang Youan's condition from worsening, Song Xici would carefully check her wound healing every day.
In addition, Song Xici also specially obtained some nutritious recipes suitable for people like Tang Youan from the nutritionist, and supplemented her every day in different ways. Of course, she cooks by herself. In the past, she was fine, and it was okay to occasionally eat outside food, which was harmless, but now Tang You'an is injured. When it comes to outside food, her mind is full of bacteria.
Fortunately, Tang Youan can be considered a good candidate. After half a month, the injury has healed better and better. It didn't take too long to move from the pain to the panting after walking a few steps.
Since the doctor had instructed not to stay on the bed at home all the time even if injured, and to walk from time to time, Song Xici would take Tang You'an for a walk around when he had nothing to do.
Today is no exception. When going out, Song Xici glanced at the small ornaments next to her, only to realize that she really looked like an ordinary housewife now.
Originally, Song Xici could let others take care of Tang Youan, but she was worried, so she came by herself. Song Xici suddenly understood why some treasure mothers, even though they were rich, were so exhausted that they didn't hire a nanny by themselves.
"Come on, your milk." After going out, Song Xici inserted a carton of milk into a straw, and handed it to Tang Youan.
However, as soon as Tang Youan took it over and took a sip, Song Xici's phone rang. So, Song Xici picked up the phone again.
While walking, someone passed by, and then Tang Youan heard a female voice talking on the phone. Probably worrying about whether or not to get a divorce. The woman's husband went bankrupt and had his leg broken. Then she took care of her husband for a few years and forced a smile every day. Now she feels tired and wants to leave, but she feels sorry for it.
Listening and listening, Tang Youan squeezed the milk carton and suddenly became stunned.
"Hey, that's great..." At this moment, Song Xici hung up the phone and sighed.
"Huh?" Tang Youan tilted his head slightly.
"The weather is so good today, the flowers are blooming here, it's so nice, it's so nice to walk with you like this," Song Xici held Tang You'an and rested her head on her arm, "Just like this, walk with you forever ."
Tang Youan pursed her lips after listening.
"As long as you don't dislike me, I may be blind all my life." For a moment, Tang You'an turned his head slightly, but his eyes were still staggered from Song Xici, "Then, I will definitely be by your side for the rest of my life."
"What are you talking about?" Song Xici's expression suddenly became serious.
"I... just tell the truth..." Tang Youan let out a sigh of relief, "After all, it's possible that I will never see it... In that case, it will bring a lot of inconvenience to the lives of the two of you. I'm just afraid of wronging you. …”
"Tang Youan." Song Xici stared at her, her eyes filled with water again.
"I don't know what I'm talking about, that is, if I've become a crippled person and it annoys you, then you must not hold it back... Please tell me, I will leave..." Tang Youan continued.
"Tang Youan, what are you thinking about all day long?!" Tears fell from Song Xici's eyes during the speech, "Are you so unconfident in yourself? Or, you just don't believe it? me?"
"I didn't..." Tang Youan was startled and shook his head hastily, "I just..."
Hearing this, Tang Youan froze for a moment, opened his mouth, and choked a little.
"If you say something like this again, I'll ignore you!" As Song Xici spoke, he let go of her hand and walked to the side.
His hand was suddenly released, and Tang Youan stood there, like a child who lost the protection of his mother for a while, at a loss, turning sideways: "Xi, Xici... I was wrong..."
Song Xici originally just wanted to scare her, but she didn't expect that it seemed that Tang Youan was really scared. So, Song Xici breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward again, and reached out to hold Tang Youan's arm.
"I, Song Xici, put my words here today, I'll tell you, and you can listen to me. First, if you can't be cured here, I'll take you to another hospital. Now that the technology is so advanced, I can't cure it! Second , even if it can't be cured, don't try to escape, you've been mine for the rest of your life.
"I am a possessive pervert, so please do your best to realize that no matter if you are deaf, blind, or disfigured, it is still mine! Even if you become a bunch of loess, you can only put it in Song Xici in a custom-made box!" Song Xici approached Tang You'an, took a sip of the milk in her hand, and then stuffed it back for her, "I'm so mad that I want to run away."
Tang Youan stood there holding the milk for a second, and then the corners of his lips curved up slowly.
"I see," Tang Youan clenched 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 it out, "I'm going to beat the palm of my hand!"
Tang Youan still smiled softly: "Okay."
After turning around outside, Song Xici helped Tang Youan to sit on the sofa at home, checked the time, and then took out a bag of snow peas from the refrigerator and peeled them.
Tang Youan couldn't see anything, he could only listen, but he still groped and ripped the peas together with Song Xici. Halfway through, as usual, Song Xici would tell Tang Youan some fresh anecdotes from the Internet from time to time.
The world without pictures seems to be a little monotonous and not full enough, but it also seems... a little comfortable. At this moment, some small details that were not noticed much at ordinary times have become some small beauty.
Among them, when Song Xici turned on and tightened the faucet, Song Xici came in and out of the room. It turned out that when Song Xici was learning what to do, he would occasionally talk to himself, saying things like "Is that so... It's like this, hey, where did it go... Okay! It's perfect~".
Listening to Song Xici's "big head son, small head dad" floating out of the kitchen, this incomparably torn, rather ambiguous singing voice, Tang Youan closed his eyes, turned his face to the balcony, and under the cover of sunlight, softly sighed. laughed.
More than 20 minutes later, Song Xici set the table and ran over and dragged Tang Youan over.
Eating and eating, Tang Youan only felt that the outline of the food in front of him became a little clearer, so he turned his head and looked at Song Xici again.
However, his vision became blurred again. So, Tang Youan sighed softly and didn't speak.
"Come on, eat a piece of beef and add more protein, it's good for your eyes." Song Xici said, and fed a piece of beef 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. There is a little tendon attached to the meat, which seems to be quite tough.
During this period of time, Song Xici's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and Tang Youan almost thought it was a change of person.
At this moment, Song Xici's phone rang. So, Song Xici put down the tableware after answering the phone, stood up immediately, and ran out.
Hearing Song Xi's trotting sound, Tang You'an smiled again. However, at that moment, the world in front of Tang Youan suddenly became brighter. She could even see the lace pattern on the tablecloth.
Reaching out and stroking the tablecloth, Tang Youan frowned, then raised his eyes from the table again, and looked around. After that, she went to the refrigerator.
I saw all kinds of small labels plastered on the refrigerator door.
Reaching out and raising a label, it read: "One of the lunch dishes tomorrow! Stewed pork ribs with carrots and corn - rich in vitamins A and C, which can promote wound healing."
Looking at it, the corners of Tang Youan's lips involuntarily bent upwards again. It's just that the eyes are so sensitive to light that Tang Youan couldn't continue to look for too long, so he released the note.
Then, Tang Youan returned to the table and sat down, picked up the remaining bowl of soup, and drank it all in one breath.
"Boom—" At this moment, there was a sound from the door outside, followed by footsteps.
"Hey, something to eat..." As Song Xici spoke, he walked in with a box.
Song Xici, who had not taken care of herself for many days, was wearing loose and simple home clothes today. She didn't take care of her hair much, so she was tied with a hair tie, which was a little loose, so some of her hair was hanging down. Scattered floating on the cheeks.
After turning the box over and over, Song Xici took a knife and opened it, then took out a bag of walnuts and looked at it, then tore it open, took out one, squeezed it, and held it to the corner of his mouth and bit it open. sew.
"Bah bah bah... It's really hard to deal with..." Song Xici rolled his eyes and spit out a mouthful of scum, put the bag on the cardboard box, pushed it to the other side, and put the one in the palm of his hand. The walnut dregs were dragged to find a walnut kernel and stuffed it into his mouth, pouting, "It's all broken..."
However, at this moment, a hand reached out to her cheek, picked up a strand of her hair, and pinched it behind her ear.
At that moment, Song Xici stared at the table for a while, then immediately turned his head to look at Tang Youan, who was sitting on the side, with his mouth open, unable to speak.
"You... can you see something?!" For a moment, Song Xici grabbed Tang You'an's hand and looked at her face nervously.
"Well." Tang Youan smiled and nodded.
Seeing this, a layer of water light appeared in Song Xici's eyes.
"Really? What's this?!" Song Xici was still in disbelief, then stretched out his left hand to compare a number.
"Two." Tang Youan looked at her thin fingers, her expression as gentle as ever.
"Then, what about this?!" Song Xici hurriedly stretched out his left hand again.
"It's still two." Tang Youan raised his lips slightly.
"Ugh..." Song Xici stared at her, then hurriedly retracted her hands and covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling.
"Fool..." Tang Youan stood up, raised his hand, put it on her head, rubbed her gently, and then took her into his arms.
Her face was buried in Tang You'an's neck, Song Xici's hand stretched out from behind, and turned upside down to hold Tang You'an's shoulder tightly, even though she gritted her teeth, she couldn't help it, and two lines of tears rolled down come out.
Closing his eyes, Song Xici hugged Tang Youan tighter, 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 You'an firmly and never let go.
"Xixi?" Tang Youan turned his head and called her name softly.
"Well..." Song Xici sniffed, still buried in her shoulders and nodded, but quietly wiped her tears with her hands.
"Look, I'm getting better and better..." Tang Youan laughed.
"Okay..." Song Xi coughed after uttering a difficult syllable, "Actually, I'm not too troublesome, if you can't see, I can be your eye, and I'll take care of you for the rest of my life, but I'm so afraid that you'll never see. I will slowly forget what I look like, forgetting…”
After hearing Song Xici's choked voice, Tang Youan let out a sigh of relief, held her shoulders, pushed her away from his arms a little, and looked at her carefully: "Hey... Who made us cry like this? Great? I'll hit her..."
Tang You'an raised his hand and gestured to slap his face.
"I hate it! Don't..." Song Xici glanced at her with tears in her eyes and grabbed her arm.
Tang Youan looked at her, nodded, and then smiled: "Well... you have to believe that I will not forget you."
Tang Youan's eyes were full of tenderness. Many people say that commitment is a powerless thing, but Song Xici looked at her and clicked her down involuntarily.
After that, Song Xici coughed a few more times, nodded, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and finally looked up at her: "By the way, then, when will you see it?!"
"Just when you came in." Tang Youan replied.
"Well, isn't that the way I just nibbled at the walnuts, you all..." Song Xici rolled his eyes.
Oops, because Tang Youan couldn't see, she just didn't think about maintaining her image at all...
Tang Youan didn't speak, just bowed his head and smiled.
"I don't care, please forget that scene!" Song Xici immediately said again.
"I don't want it." However, Tang Youan shook his head.
"You..." Song Xi pretended to be angry, "If you don't obey, you will be beaten!"
Tang You'an looked at her, scraped off a little walnut skin from Song Xici's lips with the pulp of her finger, and then moved her fingertips to the bottom, pinching the small chin.
"Why..." Song Xici raised her eyes and looked at her for a while, her cheeks flushed.
"As long as it's about you, I don't want to forget it." Tang Youan finished speaking, her eyes gradually shifted from her face to those pink lips, and then she tilted her head slightly and kissed her soft and warm lips.
The author has something to say: I'm in a very bad mood these days, plus there are many New Year's events, so I only update it, please forgive me...