save ghosts

Song Yao lay ill on the hospital bed, Song Xiaohei nestled next to him and continued to sleep in a comfortable position, while Dahei, who was sitting by the side and was not seen by others, was using a kind of [Why are you so weak] Looking at Song Yao sympathetically.

The doctor has come to check, this time the allergy is so severe that it needs to be hospitalized for a few days, and the culprit does not know why.

Today, I made an appointment to take Song Xiaohe to have dinner with Qiao Gui. In order for Qiao Gui to hug Song Xiaohe and hold him high, he even took a bath for Song Xiaohe himself. He sleeps on the bed instead of on the ground.

The weather was bad, and it was raining outside, and when Joe came back, the fruit he brought was covered with a lot of rain.

"Yaoyao, what did you do? Why did you go to the hospital when you were fine?" Qiao Gui held Song Xiaohe in his arms, and buried his face in the warm cat's fur as he spoke, which shows how much he likes Song Xiaohei .

"Xiao Hei is gaining weight again, it must be that Yao Yao has been fed well." Just when Song Yao was about to explain why he was lying in the hospital, Qiao Gui started talking about Song Xiao Hei again.

"I didn't feed it, I ate it elsewhere." Song Yao didn't like to admit that he didn't do it himself. He really didn't give Song Xiaohe any delicious food, it was all fed by his neighbors.

"Oh, Yaoyao also took good care of you." Qiao Gui was nearly 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong, holding a fat cat in his arms, with a mother-like expression on his face. Yao can't bear to look, don't look away.

"Yaoyao, you haven't said how to lie here, lie down for a few days, Xiao Hei can't take care of you, I will take care of you for a few days." Qiao Gui finally looked up and waited for Song Yao to explain, but he didn't care too much after explaining, It's better to tell him what Xiao Hei ate today and what he did to make him more interested.

But Song Yao was too lazy to say.

"Allergies, stay for a few days, you take good care of it." Song Yao put his hands under the quilt and pressed them against his body, which made him feel much warmer.

"Okay, okay, I will make it so happy." Qiao Gui cheerfully hugged Song Xiaohei and went out. Song Xiaohei didn't miss the look at his master, as if he really wanted to escape from this place.

But in Song Yao's view, it was because Qiao Gui could give him all kinds of delicacies that he couldn't give himself, and the warmth that a mother gave to her son.

After Qiao Gui and Song Xiaohei had left, and only Song Yao and the dark Dahei were left in the room, Song Yao sat up, took a banana, peeled it and ate it slowly.

"Why are you allergic?" Song Yao heard this sentence suddenly, he was the only one in this empty room, who else was talking?This aggressive voice made him very strange?But he turned his head and looked at Dahei inexplicably?

"It's me." Da Hei said.

You couldn't speak yesterday, but today is fine?Song Yao murmured in his heart, but said: "Aren't you the clearest about what you have done?"

Dahei looked confused, and replied straightforwardly: "I don't know."

Although Qiao Gui invited him to dinner today, Song Yao still got up and rummaged through the house to find a bag of powder for breakfast.Song Xiaohei came out of the bathroom and patted its excrement shoveler with two fleshy paws. Song Yao turned down the heat, went into the bathroom and pressed the flush button.

It was at this time that Dahei poured the pepper essence into the pot.

Song Yao, who was allergic to spicy food, was hospitalized like this.

"Go away if you don't know." Song Yao finished eating the banana, picked up another apple, wiped it with a paper and put it in his mouth.But he didn't want to be snatched away by Dahei, "It hasn't been washed, it's not clean."

Dahei is amazing, he can not only talk but also touch real objects!

"It's not dirty, you won't get sick if you eat it." Song Yao retorted.

"You're already sick." Dahei, who didn't feel that he caused Song Yao to be hospitalized, walked out the door, and when he came back, the apple peel had already been peeled off. "Let's eat."

Song Yao didn't move.He felt something was wrong, Dahei didn't feel like the dead girl to him, not even a female voice!

"Don't be angry, if you don't eat chili, where do you put the chili essence? If you respect me, you have to match my taste. But then again, the porridge last night was a bit weak, but it tasted good. Yours The craftsmanship is very good, and I will not worry about eating in the future, but the house you live in is a bit small, the hut is too awkward to use, and your personal habits are not very good. If you live with me in the future, you will have to get rid of your bad habits. "Dahei rambled on about their future by himself, while Song Yao looked at the raindrops outside the window and thought of someone for no reason.

For that person, his cooking skills have improved rapidly, just to let that person taste a good and warm taste, and that person always reminds him that this is not good and that is not good, and it is always to prevent him from worrying. Alone with fear and pain.

"Hey, let's get to know each other again." Hearing these words, Song Yao finally came back to look at him, "Chu Hui, your husband."

In an instant, the black Dahei turned into a tall, tall, handsome and extraordinary man dressed in very middle-class clothes...

Dahei is not only not black, he is also a fucking man!What about the promised daughter-in-law?

Half of the long black hair hangs straight to the ground, and the other half is tied up with a white jade hairpin. Her thin lips are slightly raised, with a smile that seems to be there, and her thick eyebrows are flat and gentle, adding a touch of elegance to the sharp-edged and pale face. affinity.

A pair of black eyes, as if wearing colored contact lenses, looked harmless to humans and animals, pure like a doll.

The clothes are very classy. The collar, belt, cuffs, and hem of the black robe are all intricately patterned, trimmed with silver thread, and the workmanship is exquisite. It is worth a lot of money at first glance.

The door was open, and the little nurse opened the door and came in and saw this young man in the second year of middle school, with love in his eyes filling the entire ward.

"Hi, hello, may I ask who is your cosplayer, haven't you seen it in anime yet?" The little nurse Xing Xing has completely ignored the patient Song Yao in her eyes.

Chu Hui blinked, as if he didn't understand a certain word, but this didn't affect his answer.

"Girl, you should work hard when you're working. A doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. I'm not dead or injured. Miss, don't worry about me. Look at my wife." The little nurse followed Chu Hui's finger and looked over. Song Yao I don't want to watch it, let alone say something to refute Chu Hui's words.

Hearing a certain word, the little nurse's eyes lit up, and their eyes suddenly turned into understanding and support.

From Song Yao's point of view, the one who is seriously ill is this... shadow called Chu Hui?Neuropathy, very sick.

After the little nurse checked Song Yao, she went out without any regrets, and closed the door behind her.

Song Yao didn't speak, and Chu Hui didn't feel embarrassed or bored, so he took a look at the medical records beside him.

Seeing the second word in the text, Chu Hui paused for a moment, then thought for a while, and finally thought to no avail, so he pointed to that word and asked Song Yao: "I don't know the second word of your name. Stop reading."

Song Yao saw that it was really his own name, but he didn't recognize a word of Yao, wouldn't he know Baidu if he didn't recognize it?

He didn't care whether Chu Hui could know Baidu or not, he gave him a crazy look and then turned his head away without saying a word.

"It's okay, Song... XX, I'll call you Er XX from now on, it's your honor to get the name I gave you." Chu Hui said to himself, regardless of whether Song Yao agreed or not.

"Chu Hui?" Song Yao suddenly turned his head, squinted his eyes, with a hint of threat, "Back and forth? Then it's your honor to call you Erkoukou."

Chu Hui frowned, as if he was not willing to accept this name. Song Yao also felt that no one would want to accept it, but the facts proved that Chu Hui was indeed not a human being.

"Yes, but remember, I allow you to call me that because you are my wife, not others."

Song Yao: ...

"I married a girl, not you!" Song Yao felt that he was about to get impulsive, but he had to control himself, "Get lost!"

"If you mind, I can also be a girl." Chu Hui is really good-tempered, and he can promise this.

Hearing this, Song Yao twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't think it was a good thing, "It's okay to not want the things below?"

"That girl's soul has already entered the underworld, and it was you and me who were married that night." Chu Hui turned back to the previous question, "The underworld is no better than the underworld, and we must be together until we are married. until reincarnation."

"I refuse." Song Yao's eyes stared blankly at Chu Hui's, and the three words he said were powerful and decisive.

And Chu Hui touched Song Yao's pale face, and said lightly: "Refusal is invalid."

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