aren't you going to get a divorce?

When Kou Yajun arrived, Rong Xia was squatting on the side of the road with his dog in his arms, as pitiful as he could be.

Samoyed was only a few months old at that time, although his stature was not as huge as it is now, but it was still a little bit reluctant to nest in Rong Xia's arms.Its two front paws rested on Rong Xia's shoulders, its eyes were lifeless, half closed, dying.

Kou Yajun couldn't care less about parking, so he yelled at Rong Xia from afar: "Rong Xia! Get in the car!"

The man was startled when he heard the sound.

Kou Yajun watched him wipe away his tears, picked up Samoyed and ran towards him quickly.

At two o'clock in the morning, there were few pedestrians and few cars on the road.

After Rong Xia got into the car, Kou Yajun brought him a blanket from the back seat, and wanted to ask what was going on immediately, but when he turned his head and saw Rong Xia's red eyes from crying, his brain suddenly went blank, and he couldn't ask anything.

In silence, he covered the person and the dog with a blanket, and comforted him in a low voice: "I contacted a friend who is a very experienced veterinarian. Now go to her."

His eyes fell on Jiujiu's head again, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Kou Ya County has picked up many stray animals, and he can do simple cleaning and sterilization by himself, but he is not professional after all, and he can't deal with too difficult diseases, so he can only trouble this friend.

He briefly said the situation on the phone and hung up.

Rong Xia sat in the passenger seat with Jiujiu in his arms, crying silently.

He choked up and said, "I thought it would, wouldn't see it locked in the cabinet. I, I..."

Tears splattered down on the blanket, and it got wet after a while.

After thinking about it again and again, Kou Yajun was waiting for the red light, brewing up words of comfort, and was about to speak when he saw Rong Xia turn his head and look at the glass.

The glass reflected his heartbroken expression.His eyes were swollen, his nose was red, and there were still tears on his face.

With words of comfort stuck in his heart, Kou Yajun reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It'll be there soon, don't worry."

Rong Xia turned her head, her eyelashes were covered with tears, and her clean face was washed extremely pale by tears.

He was so frightened that his voice trembled when he spoke.

The tears that were finally stopped flowed down again.

"Will it die..."

"No." Kou Yajun reached out to hold the back of his head, and repeated, "Don't be afraid."

"Sister Ning, my friend's dog, four months old, swallowed a piece of chocolate in the afternoon and has been suffering from diarrhea."

Sister Ning gently took the Samoyed and put him on the hospital bed, made a reassuring gesture to the two, and said, "Leave it to me, you guys go and have a rest."

She looked at the silent person hiding behind Kou Yajun, and comforted her with a smile: "It's not as scary as you think, but you still have to be careful in the future."

Rong Xia nodded with red eyes.

Samoyed was quickly pushed into the operating room, while Kou Yajun sat with Rong Xia in the corridor.

Sister Ning's words did not relieve Rong Xia's anxiety.

He buried his face in his palms, his body trembling slightly.

"...I was afraid that it would find chocolate, so I put it in the top cabinet." Rong Xia's voice was muffled, "It has been very noisy in the afternoon, and I thought it was because it didn't go out to play in the morning. I'm so careless, why am I so careless……"

Kou Yajun couldn't bear it, pressed his shoulder and said, "I don't blame you, don't blame yourself so much."

Rong Xia looked up at him, and murmured, "Would it be my fault...it's so small."

A strange warm current surged from his heart to his nostrils, and Kou Yajun pulled Rong Xia's shoulders to lean against him.

It's just that no amount of comfort could be expressed, he would only say palely: "It's going to be fine, don't be afraid."

The breath of the people around him was reassuring. The pain and self-blame that had been suppressed since he found out that Jiujiu had accidentally swallowed chocolate broke out completely. Rong Xia leaned against Kou Yajun, crying out of breath.

Cold tears flowed down the collar to Kou Yajun's neck, and he hugged him tightly in silence.Rong Xia's blond hair poked around his mouth, and as he cried, it ran across his cheeks, leaving a cold itchy feeling.

Kou Yajun tilted his head, his lips barely touching the tufts of golden hair.

Rong Xia cried for a long time, until finally her voice was hoarse, and she fell asleep leaning against Kou Yajun's arms.

Sister Ning worked for almost two hours before she came out.

The person who was asleep suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of the door opening of the operating room. He jumped up from the chair and rushed over to ask, "How about Jiujiu, Jiujiu?!"

Sister Ning had been tossing all night, and her expression was a little tired, but there was still a smile on her face.She said: "Don't worry, I told you not to be nervous. Let it stay with me for two days, and I have to confirm the follow-up situation."

When Rong Xia heard this, his brows that had just relaxed immediately frowned again.He looked at Kou Yajun, staring at him as if he was looking for the backbone, grabbed his sleeve with his fingers, and looked at him for help.

Sister Ning couldn't help laughing at his appearance, "The dog has just woken up from anesthesia, so don't worry about it today. I have seen many pet parents like you. At this time, I am depressed and sensitive. To be honest , not suitable for taking care of weak pets, so leave it to me."

She tilted her head, with a warm smile on her face, and said, "Trust me, okay?"

Kou Yajun glanced back, the man was still hiding behind him, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly in his hands, he didn't look like he could make his own decision at all.He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold Rong Xia's fingers, and said to Sister Ning: "Okay, I'll trouble you then. Let it stay for a few days?"

"It depends on its own recovery. If it recovers quickly, it will take a day or two. If it recovers slowly, it may take five days to a week. Wait for my call and I will inform you."

Kou Yajun thanked Sister Ning again, and then Sister Ning left.

The two waited for a while, and after the Samoyed had fully recovered from the anesthesia, they went into the operating room to check on its condition.

Samoyed was lying on the hospital bed pitifully, and when he saw Rong Xia, he whimpered in a low voice.

Rong Xia walked to the hospital bed, bent down and patted its head, rubbed her forehead against the tip of its nose, choked up and said, "Be good, baby, Dad will pick you up in two days."

Samoyed stretched out his left paw and grabbed Rong Xia's shoulder, his ears trembling.

When he left, Rong Xia couldn't keep up his mind, he turned his head three times a step, and reluctantly turned his head to look in the direction of the operating room.

After a whole night of tossing, it is almost four o'clock now.

In the early morning of deep winter, the sky is still dark.The hard-working food stalls nearby opened the shutter doors with a swipe, and started a new busy day.

Rong Xia walked on the road as if she had lost her soul, numbly following Kou Yajun towards the parking lot.

The parking lot was a bit far from Ning Jie's pet hospital, and I was too anxious when I came here. After parking the car, Kou Yajun picked up Jiujiu and got out of the car and ran away. I didn't feel how far the distance of at least one kilometer was.

After walking a few steps, he felt that Rong Xia was far behind.

Looking back--

The man hung his head and walked in a faltering manner, looking like he was on the verge of falling.

Kou Yajun turned back and stopped in front of Rong Xia.

He didn't speak, just looked at Rong Xia like this, until Rong Xia was completely uncomfortable under his gaze, then he said: "I haven't rested all night, are you exhausted?"

He pointed to the direction of the parking lot, and said, "The parking lot is a little far away, I'll carry you there."

Rong Xia climbed onto his back meekly.

Not long after, Rong Xia's tears dripped from his neck again.

He wept without saying a word, and thanked Kou Yajun with sobs.

Kou Yajun walked very slowly, and it took almost half an hour to cover a distance of one kilometer.

The smell of porridge came from the breakfast shop on the side of the road. He wanted to ask Rong Xia if he wanted to eat something before going back, but when he turned around, he found that the man was asleep.

His brows were also furrowed in his sleep.

When he finally got into the car, Kou Yajun hesitated, but turned around to buy a few buns.When I came back, I found Rong Xia looking out the car window, it was pitiful.

Kou Yajun smiled, "You are really a person. Just now I slept so soundly that I couldn't wake up no matter how much I screamed. Now I wake up when I smell the steamed stuffed bun, right?"

Rong Xia scratched his face in embarrassment.

The frantic night finally passed.

I can't remember the worries, worries, and tensions at that time. Looking back now, Kou Yajun only remembers the heavy weight on his back.

When 10 minutes were up, the driver carefully knocked on the window and asked Kou Yajun if he felt any discomfort.

Kou Yajun opened the door and got out of the car. Apart from a few drops of sweat on his forehead, he looked normal.

He said to the driver: "I'll go upstairs and I'll go home later. Go back to the parking lot and park the car."

When he returned to the door of Rongxia's house, Kou Yajun was not in a hurry to open the door. He stood at the door for a long time, but still felt like two forces in his head were pulling in opposite directions, making him dizzy with pain.

Kou Yajun pressed his forehead against the gate of Rong Xia's house. The episode he recalled just now not only caused physical pain, but also felt sore and soft in his heart as if he had been twisted.

This is, this is a very important past.

That day when he was carrying Rong Xia on his back, looking at the sleeping face of that man from the corner of the eye, an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart.

Rong Xia was very thin and light, but the weight on his back stretched all the way to his heart, making his heart soft.

Inside the door, Samoyed might have smelled a familiar smell, and trotted over to scratch the door.Kou Yajun entered the door lock code, and the fluffy object in front of him made him feel like a world away.

In a flash, so many years have passed...

The little animals who were dying at that time are now living very healthy, with such a good personality and such a sweet smile.

Kou Yajun walked in with a smile, and played with it for a while.

The dog is carefree, and has long forgotten that he wandered in the gate of hell for a night a few years ago, and he is still lying on the ground heartlessly, with his belly open for Kou Yajun to touch.

The soft hair feels extremely dense in the hand, but Kou Yajun actually feels that the fluffy Samoyed under the palm is far less soft to the touch than Rong Xia's hair.

He looked down at Jiujiu with a sweet expression, scratched its ear with his hands, and said, "He loves you so much."

After such a long time, Rong Xia may have changed a lot, but his love for Jiu Jiu probably remained the same from the beginning to the end.

When he got back into the car again, the driver asked respectfully, "Mr. Kou, are you feeling better?"

Kou Yajun responded lightly and said, "Let's drive."

On the way, he remembered something and asked the driver to change direction.

"Tell me the address, I'll follow the navigation."

Kou Yajun thought for a while, and the place name was on his lips, but he just couldn't remember it.After a long while, he gave up, shook his head and said, "I'll tell you how to get there, just drive."

After 10 minutes, Bentley stopped slowly.

There are several residential areas near here, the business is very developed, and the street is full of restaurants of all sizes.

The driver thought he was hungry, so he asked, "Do you want something to eat? I'll go buy it."

Kou Yajun looked outside, his eyes swept left and right several times.

The steamed stuffed bun shop is gone, and the original location has become a noodle shop.

He looked away, "Let's go."

When the play was over the next day, Rong Xia found out that Liang Huai had left.

He promised to find him after the film was finished, but he also had his own selfish motives in talking about it.

Liang Huai has always understood life very well, and he has always been full of energy, as if nothing can knock him down or overwhelm him.He is also very good at making the people around him happy, which is what he needs most now.

Rong Xia took out her mobile phone, still planning to go out for a walk.The previously planned solo trip was interrupted by an accident in Kouya County, maybe now it can become a two-person trip with Liang Huai.

He opened the ticket software to search, and when he was hesitating where to go, Liang Huai sent a message.

The news is quite long, and it is nothing more than one sentence to extract the important content, so that Rong Xia will avoid such emotionally volatile scripts in the future.

Rong Xia quickly scanned the message, but there was no reply, so she directly exited the chat interface and continued to look at the ticket.

The difference is that he changed the number of people in the travel package from double to single.

A few minutes later, Liang Huai sent another message, this time a few screenshots.

He and Rong Xia thought about the same thing, they both felt that a good holiday is suitable for going out to play.

He explained his plan in detail, and according to Rong Xia's filming progress, he arranged several itineraries.

Rong Xia didn't look at it in detail, he adjusted the chat interface to the top, and found that the long list of messages just now had been withdrawn by Liang Huai.

He moved his fingers and typed a sentence.

[Rong: It should be finished before the Spring Festival. I will go out by myself, and I will find you on the fourth or fifth day of the lunar new year. 】