Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

The anger burned to the top, but the whole person calmed down, he thought, this kid never remembers the lesson, every time he ignorantly says that he has remembered, but in fact it didn't enter his heart at all, and he never realized the real reason for his anger .

Ou Shaowen regards himself as a grass shoe, never caring about himself, and doesn't feel that he should be cherished.

And his special physique catalyzed his mentality even more. Over time, without the awe of injury and death, he might really habitually wander on the edge of danger.

He's actually not very patient, and he's too lazy to reason with him slowly, so let's do it this way. If Ou Shaowen really cares about himself as much as he does, it should be more useful to use himself as the constraint.

"I remember." Ou Shaowen nodded with tears in his eyes.

"In the future, if I find out that you have been injured once, I will settle accounts with you."

"Okay, but..." Ou Shaowen raised his eyes, met Ou Renjin's eyes and shook his head again, "It's nothing."

But he was often injured during dance practice, and usually, if he didn't tell, these injuries would heal quickly before others knew about it.

But if he refuted at this time, Ou Renjin would definitely be very angry again. At worst, be careful in the future, and be careful not to hurt yourself.

Ou Renjin glanced at the wound on the palm of his hand where the bleeding had slowed down, then glanced at the time on the watch, "It's been 20 minutes, go back to practice, I'm going down."

"Your injury?"

"I'll take care of it properly." His wound looked long, but it wasn't very deep.

The bloodstain he just caused was still on the floor. Ou Renjin took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, squatted down, and wiped away the bloodstains that were about to solidify on the floor bit by bit.

Ou Shaowen wanted to help, but when he stretched out his hand halfway, he remembered the punishment of not being able to touch him for two months, so he retracted sadly.

Ou Renjin stood up, raised his chin slightly towards the door, and motioned for him to help open it, "Don't call me again tonight, it's too late, I might go to sleep when I get back, you should practice hard."

"Okay." Ou Shaowen didn't seem to know what else to say besides this word. He was still in shock, walked to the elevator with Ou Renjin, and watched him enter the elevator quietly.

The moment before the elevator door was about to close, Ou Renjin stared into his eyes, and suddenly a slight smile appeared, like a glacier melting and a warm spring breeze, "I like you a little more today than yesterday, good night, I will meet you before going to bed Miss you again."

He seemed to have just calculated the moment when the elevator door closed. After Ou Shaowen heard the last word of this sentence, the door was completely closed in front of his eyes. So the light in his eyes suddenly lit up, the surprise and excitement that suddenly rose up could not be shown in front of Ou Renjin at all.

"...Good night, I also like you a little more than yesterday." He faced the closed elevator door, and after a while, he slowly smiled.

His bad mood just goes so fast, as long as he is sure that Ou Renjin still loves him and has not made the decision to leave him, then all the other small twists and turns are not important.

Ou Shaowen was instantly comforted by him, and he could continue to go back to practice with full energy.

He has been familiar with these dances so much that he has muscle memory. The reason why he has been practicing dances with his teammates is largely to cooperate with his teammates, and he is a little bit unwilling to engage in special moods, so he danced While dancing, he began to miss Ou Renjin while indulging himself.

He is so nice!

Ou Shaowen was not stupid, at this moment, he slowly realized a little sweetness from the panic and sadness just now. He knew that Ou Renjin wanted to tell him that he didn't like to see him get hurt, no matter whether he could heal quickly or not.

So when Ou Renjin threatened him with himself, he wanted to emphasize that he could recover quickly, but he didn't dare to say so.

He thought of the way Ou Renjin looked at him expressionlessly just now, and after thinking about it, his earlobes suddenly turned red.

So after a short break at the end of a piece of music, he quickly sent a message.

"I'm practicing dancing, but I keep thinking about how you trained me just now."

Ou Renjin was still on the car on the way back, when he received the news, he began to think about whether he was really too aggressive just now.

"Scared you?" Mingming deliberately comforted him before leaving.

"No, although it's a bit inappropriate to say that, I just suddenly thought you were so handsome just now! When I think about it, my heart beats a little faster."

Ou Renjin was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Sycophant."

He was too lazy to type because his hands were sore, so he replied, "Okay, I received your heartbeat today."

He pretended to be plain, but couldn't hold back a little smile at the end.

I thought he was cute again, and felt a headache again.

Only ten minutes later, this man started teasing him happily again, and I don't know if he has remembered the words he warned him just now.

At the red light, He Yixin glanced at him, and seeing that he was smiling helplessly, he felt that the pressure in the car was slightly relieved.

"Looking at you, you probably haven't quarreled with Ou Shaowen?"

"With him?" Ou Renjin shook his head, "If you want to quarrel, you can't quarrel, he is the one who will act like a baby to you innocently."

"Tsk." He Yixin clicked his tongue, "I really never thought that there would be a day when I would hear you say such things in front of me."

"Then did you ask him why he is so sure about the fact that organs can regrow?" He Yixin never believed his statement at all, but under the circumstances at that time, he was afraid that he would accidentally stimulate him. Ou Shaowen, he stabbed the knife in his palm and then into his heart directly in front of him to prove what he said.

dare not bet.

He guessed at random: "Could it be possible that he really had an organ transplant?"

Ou Renjin's expression turned cold again, of course he wouldn't really believe that a new heart can grow out of such an unbelievable thing.

But he knew that Ou Shaowen must be sincere when he said these words, he felt this from the bottom of his heart, as if he believed that he would heal the wound quickly.

"Maybe in his cognition, he has indeed been transplanted? This cognition can be instilled artificially. You will be stunned for a few hours before you wake up, and you will make a cut on your stomach and let it heal. , and then tell you that one of your organs has been taken away, but it doesn’t matter, you will grow a new one. How do you know, what is the real truth?”

He Yixin felt chills in his heart, "Who would do such a thing insanely?"

"Who knows, this world is so big, there are all kinds of perverts." Ou Renjin lowered his eyes, pressed his wound with a tissue, and stopped talking.

The next day, Ou Renjin went to the hospital for a routine checkup, and went to the office to find Dr. Chen.

He sat in front of his desk, leaned forward, and knocked on his desk, "I heard that last time Ou Shaowen signed an organ donation agreement with you?"

"Yes." Dr. Chen can still clearly recall that scene, "I signed without hesitation."

"Can you show it to me?"

Dr. Chen stared at him for a while, sighed, lowered his head, opened the locked drawer, and took out the donation consent form.

"I thought it was wrong before, and I always felt that he was not responsible for this decision, so I withheld it and didn't report it." The second half of the sentence was a little teasing, "I knew you would come and take it back. , waiting for you."

Ou Renjin carefully flipped through the two pages, and the signature on the last page was written in a flurry and without any hesitation.

"I want to ask you a question." He solemnly closed the consent form, raised his head, and said with a serious expression, "Ou Shaowen's wound healed very quickly. I think you should have a case record for this."

"Yes."

"In terms of his healing speed, do you think it is possible for him to take out a certain organ..." Speaking of this, he himself felt absurd, and felt that he would ask the doctor about this kind of thing, would he would become a running joke in the medical community, "regrowing a new, complete organ in the body."