Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

Ou Shaowen still didn't speak, he shook his head, denying that Ou Renjin said he was stupid.

Ou Renjin stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on his face with his fingertips, his voice was very soft and sounded very gentle, "Good boy, I will let you give up this idea."

Ou Shaowen raised his eyes, his eyes were still shining with water, he looked at Ou Renjin with aggrieved expression, and felt that he had never been so sad. No matter how green the leaves, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, no matter how fun things are, they can't stop his emotions from slowly falling to the bottom.

There are so few things he can give Ou Renjin, buy him gifts, he doesn't want them, give him money, he doesn't lack, his heart is the only thing Ou Renjin needs, and the only thing he can give. All along, he had this kind of idea in his mind, so that he could stay beside Ou Renjin with peace of mind, and let Ou Renjin kiss him, hug him, sleep with him, and eat with him confidently.

But now, Ou Renjin didn't even want the only thing he had.

His voice was hoarse, and his tone even pleaded, "I don't hurt, I'm different from you, I won't hurt very much after surgery, can you trust me, I won't..."

Ou Renjin reached out to caress the back of Ou Shaowen's neck, pushed him towards her, and blocked his lips.

He had taken the medicine before, and his mouth was bitter. He didn't want to contaminate the little jelly bean in front of him, so he just pressed his lips together and rubbed it lightly on his lips.

He was wrong before, because he ignored that Ou Shaowen was not a young man with a correct outlook on the world, life, and values. The most troublesome thing is that he is not as blank as a child, he already has his deep-rooted thoughts, he has no awakening of self-consciousness, his thoughts are always based on self-sacrifice, and he has no special favorite food Things, nothing of particular interest, like the little fox in ancient myths and legends who is thinking of repaying his gratitude. If you accidentally become his benefactor, you can easily control his emotions and get his sincerity.

He shouldn't let such a person act according to his own will, he dare not imagine what kind of stupid things Ou Shaowen would do in such a state.

It doesn't matter, next, he will slowly teach him how interesting this world actually is.

He should have a friend who can gag, someone who can share his thoughts with him, who will ask him for help when he is in trouble, and who will lend a helping hand when he needs help.

He can also take an interesting trip, see many different scenery and meet all kinds of different people.

Or, have a successful career, stand in the center of the stage, be loved and admired by countless people, and enjoy the enthusiasm and care of countless people. At that time, he will get countless flowers, receive countless letters full of sincere feelings from fans, they will care about how many hours he sleeps every day, they will carefully notice the little bruises on the inside of his wrist, and they will support him in any way. A decision to let him know what it's like to be favored unconditionally.

At that time, he will no longer want to give them gifts one by one, and donate his heart to the fans without hesitation.

Thinking about it this way, Ou Renjin even felt that turning Ou Shaowen into a person who could accept love from others seemed much more interesting than the dramas he created and games he played before.

"Okay, I believe you don't feel any pain." Fool, since he lost his heart and lost his consciousness in anesthesia, of course there will be no more pain.

"Then we..."

"How strange!" Ou Renjin raised his lips and smiled, "Now my heart is not so complete that it can't work. How about we discuss this topic after it is completely scrapped?"

Ou Shaowen blinked, with a few drops of water on his eyelashes, he looked at him hesitantly, as if he was a little persuaded by him, "Don't you want to have surgery yet?"

"That's right." Ou Renjin stretched out his index finger and poked off the teardrops on his eyelashes in a playful manner, "I don't want to do it yet, it's not the time for surgery, is it? So, don't think about offering it for now." Donating a heart, I’m a little hungry now, can you cook some porridge for me, there is my special kitchen on the right hand side of the elevator on the sixth floor, there should be some simple ingredients in the refrigerator.”

He raised his eyebrows and confirmed, "Can you successfully complete the task?"

Ou Shaowen stood up, nodded lightly, "Yes."

He finally put aside the matter of whether to have surgery or not, and was about to go to the kitchen to cook porridge for Ou Renjin. As soon as he reached the door, Guan Qijun knocked on the door and walked in with an exquisite packing box.

"Mr. Ou, I asked Yuyang Pavilion to deliver two servings of lean meat porridge. You and Mr. Shaowen should fill your stomach first."

Ou Shaowen turned his head to look at Ou Renjin, as if he was waiting for him to order him what to do next.

Ou Renjin frowned, and smiled at him comfortingly, "But I want to eat your cooking, plain porridge is fine, don't add anything."

"Okay." Ou Shaowen nodded, because Ou Renjin's words became a little happy again.

Guan Qijun stood still, and as Ou Shaowen closed the door softly beside him, the whole ward fell into a stagnant atmosphere. Guan Qijun could predict what kind of situation he would face next, and he was very nervous. He calmly walked to the bedside, put down the porridge in his hand, and called out "Boss Ou".

Ou Renjin chuckled, "I remember I told you that I hate other people making their own decisions. At that time your answer was - there will be no next time."

Guan Qijun stood up straight, bowed his head in silence.

"Accidentally heard the voice of the nurse asking the nurse to change the dressing?" Ou Renjin flicked the tiny air bubbles in the infusion tube out of boredom, "How do I remember that it was not because of you that I brought you to the company as my assistant?" How outstanding your ability is, it just depends on your delicate and thoughtful thoughts. Now it seems that your thoughts are indeed very delicate."

"Sorry, Mr. Ou." Guan Qijun had nothing else to say.

"Do you think that I am usually superior in front of outsiders, but I look too pitiful in private? Isn't this kind of contrast very interesting, and does it make you have a strong desire to protect?" Ou Renjinyu looked at him frivolously, Brows raised slightly, "Otherwise, we are not relatives, so why are you always worrying about my broken heart?"

"Mr. Ou." Guan Qijun raised his head, he shook his head, his eyes were red, "I just can't accept the fact that you will die."

"Can't accept it?" Ou Renjin smiled even more happily, "If you can't accept it, you can dig out your heart and give it to me. I will definitely be very moved."

Guan Qijun clenched his fists, "If the matching can be successful, I will."

Ou Renjin looked at his resolute and determined eyes. After a while, he seemed to believe it. He restrained the mocking smile on his face, his eyes sank, and he said seriously, "How do you know that the matching was not successful?"

Guan Qijun's heart shrank, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You don't know, at the beginning, before the matching report was given to you, I replaced it." Ou Renjin seemed unaware that what he said was like a nuclear bomb, and he glanced at him lightly, "I don't want My assistants work for me all the time with the fear of being silenced by the boss."

"At that time, I would not covet your heart, and now, I will not touch Ou Shaowen either." Ou Renjin was silent for a moment, and issued an ultimatum, "You will automatically resign from tomorrow, and the resignation procedures can wait until the end of the new year." Do it again."

"I..." Guan Qijun made a rapid staccato.

Ou Renjin looked straight at him, as if waiting for him to say something.

Although Qi Jun's brain was still in the shock of being bombed, he couldn't quickly accept this sudden fact. He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

Half a minute passed like this, and Ou Renjin looked at the rare look of bewilderment on his face, and suddenly laughed, "I tricked you, it seems that my acting skills are still very good. Don't be afraid, the matching report is true, you It was true that I was not successfully matched with me at the beginning.”

The second nuclear bomb exploded in his mind, Guan Qijun realized something instantly, he looked at Ou Renjin with begging eyes, trying to explain something.

"I thought..." Ou Renjin just shook his head lightly, not too disappointed, "You will repeat what you want, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

That's how a normal person would react.

Oh, that's not right, this is the reaction of people who are already close to him. When normal people hear such words, they will only think that he is crazy, and then call the police immediately, accusing him of attempted murder.

Therefore, Ou Shaowen's child is indeed an outlier.

"What are you doing standing still, let's go." From the beginning to the end, he had a relaxed expression, never showing a trace of anger. After saying this, he even waved to him and said, "I wish you a bright future."

Hearing Ou Renjin's tone, Guan Qijun already understood that there would be no room for maneuver. He wasn't in the mood to think about anything else at the moment, still shocked by the natural hesitation he had just had.

During the long painful years of accompanying Mr. Ou, and during the process of searching for organ sources with hope but only disappointment, he thought over and over again that it would be great if he could successfully match with Mr. Ou. , he has nothing to worry about in this world, and would rather exchange his own life for him.

But, just now, after believing Mr. Ou's words, why didn't he say the words he had thought about many times as he expected?

After Ou Shaowen finished cooking the porridge, he carefully carried it into the ward and saw Guan Qijun sitting on the bench by the corridor like a piece of wood. He glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that he didn't seem to take the initiative to follow As he spoke, he quietly passed by him, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

"The porridge is ready."

Ou Renjin was sitting on the hospital bed playing with his mobile phone. The moment he opened the door and came in, he pressed the shutter on him, and then set it to focus on portraits and blur the background. He posted on Weibo with satisfaction, and wrote: —Look, what a virtuous little boyfriend.

A group of fans who were addicted to swiping their phones during Chinese New Year quickly started commenting.

Ou Renjin flipped through several pages, except for those who scolded him for showing affection, it was a group of envious and jealous people who praised Ou Shaowen for his long legs, thin waist, and good looks.

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I can clearly tell everyone that Shaowen has indeed time-traveled, because I have been writing from the perspective of Shaowen, so I didn't directly point out this matter. There are no laboratories in this world anymore. Then explain the problem of backward technology, and Shaowen has always felt that the technology in the outside world is backward, but the people in the laboratory have proudly stated that the technology in the laboratory is five times more advanced than the outside world. It has been ten years, so Shaowen has always thought that the technological difference he feels is the difference between the laboratory and the outside world, not the technological difference between the two worlds.

Praise the little angels who have been found.

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