"Hello! Excuse me! I am the tenant who came to visit this afternoon, Yan Xiaoyu! I seem to have forgotten my things here. Could you please open the door and let me go in and look for it..."
Xiaoyu patted the door lightly, embarrassed to shout at the top of his voice, leaning his face against the door and explaining one after another, but after five minutes of patting, there was no response.
"The lights are obviously on..." Miss Yan was confused. She looked inside the house from the window and considered whether she should take pictures of the window. After all, the three hours required by Master Tou were getting closer and closer.
It's getting close, she doesn't want to go back late without asking for leave and then be abused by Master Tou in all kinds of ways...
Just when I was thinking about what to do, the white painted wooden door clicked, and a pair of eyes slowly appeared.
Then, there was a cheek full of freckles and an expressionless face.
"Hello, my things..." Xiaoyu opened his mouth to say his request, but was interrupted by the nanny with a sinister temperament, "Just now, the lady was changing clothes, so the door was late. I'm sorry, Miss Yan, please come in.
, our lady invites you."
"Miss Jian?" Xiaoyu paused, but before she could speak, she felt a cold hand fall on her arm, pulling her into the house, and the piece of skin she touched felt like it was covered in ice and snow.
The sand is polished, rough and cold, making people tremble unconsciously.
Xiaoyu shuddered and was pulled into the house before he could resist. After standing still, he saw that the house was very neat and tidy. Very dim lights were on on the roof, so dark that he could hardly see the soles of his feet walking on them.
On the road, I saw only human dents on the sofa, it seemed that someone had sat on it just a few minutes ago.
Xiaoyu took two steps forward and found that the room was filled with a very strong aroma of essential oil. This richness made people feel uncomfortable because it was so thick that it made people feel unable to breathe. It was like it was being covered up on purpose.
Another flavor.
And when she saw many bottles and jars and Chinese medicinal materials placed on the table in front of the sofa, she understood and no longer doubted anything.
The nanny brought the coffee. It was the same cup she used in the afternoon. It was washed very clean and looked like new. Inside the white cup, the brown coffee float floated up, and the smoke curled up. After taking a sip, it tasted great. The aroma of the coffee lingered in it.
In the nose, there is some drowsy smell.
When Yan Xiaoyu took a sip of the newly brewed coffee and wanted to express his appreciation for the nanny's soaring skills, he heard footsteps coming from behind, very slowly but surely.
"Is it Miss Yan?"
A nice female voice sounded behind her, crisp, soft, with a gentle smile, and approachable.
Xiaoyu put down the coffee and turned away. Suddenly, he was shocked and his eyes widened. Even at this moment, he forgot to even breathe and was stuck in his chest——
Because, she saw two faces... two faces that were exactly the same.
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"Aunt An, I want to go to the amusement park."
"Aunt An, I want to eat ice cream."
"Aunt An, why don't I go shopping with you..."
Song Qingtian held the doll, sat on the sofa and looked at Aunt An Yi, who was holding a syringe and dispensing medicine. She begged pitifully, "Aunt An, can you not give me the injection..."
"No." No matter how much he dotes on Xiao Qingtian, when it comes to his condition and medical skills, Dr. An will always return to his ghostly style and let you act cute and beg for mercy. No one can persuade him, "Pull blood
It is necessary, and a full-body examination is also necessary. Qing Tian, not to mention that you have not taken good medicine in the past few months, and you have even skipped a lot of the most basic examinations. I have promised to be responsible for your body and daily life since you were born.
Medication care, in this regard, I will never allow myself to fail in my duty."
Aunt An spoke righteously, and Xiao Qingtian was speechless.
It's not that she's ignorant, nor is she afraid of pain, it's just that she hates being so surrendered to drugs and has to give in because of everyone's care and love and the impatience of reality.
I haven't taken any medicine for several months because I want to make myself forget that Song Qingtian is a drug addict.
She escaped the inspection several times in a row because she wanted to get used to it so that she could be a normal person like other children.
"Aunt An..." Xiao Qingtian puffed up her cheeks, picked up the doll and covered her cheeks, revealing only a pair of flawless and pitiful big eyes, "Aunt An, can you wait until Qingtian has passed five months before checking... Last time
After three months of being forcibly interrupted by daddy and mommy, this time, I want to make a breakthrough and make progress..."
She doesn't want to rely on drugs forever, and she also wants to become stronger and no longer the fragile glass doll and palm treasure in everyone's eyes.
An Yi was stunned for a moment when she heard Qingtian's words. Looking at her pleading eyes like a puppy, she stopped moving inexplicably and stood there, not knowing whether she should continue or not - even though it was arranged by Xiao Toru before she left.
job, but...
Children who are too strong are always easy to arouse pity and become even more unbearable.
And this kind of strength happened to remind her of someone.
That man, at that time, was still a teenager. Every year, when he had headaches caused by the memory chip implanted in his brain, he would always stay alone in the palace, without eating, drinking, speaking, or even talking.
Any movement, just sitting quietly in the corner, enduring the pain.
She always thought that the symptoms of the sequelae were very mild, because the boy could endure it so calmly, so there must not be much pain.
It wasn't until one time that she was called back to her headquarters for some reason and she saw Shitou, who was less than ten years old, losing consciousness due to headaches, that she realized that the pain caused by this memory chip was unimaginable to ordinary people.
She tried her best to search through famous medical books to find various treatments for the pain caused by viral surgery. After staying up for several days and nights, she finally found a way to relieve the pain. Although the effect was not great, at least, Xiao Shitou could be relieved.
Regaining consciousness reduces the possibility of dying from pain in a coma.
'I think the sequelae will become more painful each time as time goes by.'
Before sending her on the plane back to Baiyue, Shitou explained to her, "When I was eight years old, the pain I could feel was very slight. When I was nine years old, it could gradually affect my thinking. When I was ten years old, when it hurt, it could