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When I really tried on the "new clothes", I had already moved into the new home for two days.

Although the house is not big, it needs to be cleaned and arranged everywhere. The two of them went out to buy several times before they could fully integrate the breath of life into every corner. In the past two nights, it took a lot of energy just to organize things. Physical labor can only be postponed.

"Come on, feel it." Xiang Chi was lying on the new sofa basking in the sunset, with a cup of hot tea on the small table in front of him, looking like a retired man.

He has been assembling the sofa since noon, sat on the ground for several hours, and finally finished it. He lay down and sighed, calling his boyfriend who had just assembled the chair to come and enjoy it together.

Jiao Xian spread out on the chair and glanced at him, rubbed against the ground and slid over on the pulley, stopped at the armrest and got up and nestled directly into Chi's arms.

Although the sofa is marked for a single person, it is still acceptable for two people to lie down close together.

"It seems that the leather surface is really a bit cold." The heating in the house is sufficient, and the two of them are only wearing a pair of pajama pants, and the upper body is fitted to the sofa. In the first few seconds, the cold is so cold that it irritates the skin.

Xiang Chi heard the words and pulled the person closer to him, trying to minimize his contact with the sofa.

"Is there anything left to clean up?" He had a grass in his heart, looking at the quiet flowers and trees in the community outside the window, he wanted to do some other work.

"The only thing left is the kitchen, just put those things in order." It was rare for Jiao Xian not to drive into the same car with him, and he really thought that this person was confirming the work list.

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xiang Chi got up, and he followed suit: "Ah? Don't you finish it today?" He watched the man walk into the bedroom a few steps and followed behind him. When he saw him open the drawer of the bedside table, he immediately understood.

"Get something else today." Qin Shou went online, holding the necessary tools for committing crimes.

Jiao Xian turned around and left. Xiang Chi was taken aback for a moment. Before he could react, the little fox turned to look at him: "Aren't you going? Don't you want to cut the ribbon for the new sofa?"

So just like that, I tried on new clothes while cutting the ribbon.

Although the winter vacation is long, Xiangchi's is as short as summer vacation. He will start his internship as soon as the end of the month arrives. On the day his mentor contacted him, he was picking up things from the printing shop.

The emergency department will be his battlefield for the next month.Although it is not the first time to practice, but the emergency department is really the first contact. Just listening to the words of the predecessors, you can imagine the intensity of the non-touching the ground. Thinking about it, I am still a little bit looking forward to it.

The little fox at home is still sleeping. Yesterday, he unconsciously went too far. The last time the "victim" was enslaved at this intensity was during the Spring Festival. After four weeks, his endurance has slightly declined.

But he did everything by himself. A vixen who can never eat a ditch, gain wisdom and enjoy it to death will never get out of bed.

Xiang Chi put away the things he had brought, bent down and kissed the baby's sleeping face, and happily went to the kitchen to cook.

The light fragrance floated all the way to the bedroom, and Jiao Xian, who was gradually regaining consciousness, was completely awake. He raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, and turned his head to take a look at the phone, it was [-]:[-].

With messy hair on his face, he stood up frowning. As soon as he sat up straight, he was attracted by the extra things on the bedside table.

When I went to the home furnishing city, Xiang Chi bought a transparent glass photo frame. The design of the photo frame is high-end. A white rough-edged wooden photo frame next to it stands out from the crowd.

When Xiang Chi bought it, he didn't think much of it, he just thought it was because he liked it, and it would be good to put some photos in the future, although now the photos are rarely developed.

But he never expected that this photo frame was used to hold "husband".

The "husband" with quotation marks, who was once secret and could not be announced.

Jiao Xian picked up the photo frame, looked at the screenshots of the notes printed in special colors with special materials, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiang Chi, who was cooking, was suddenly hugged from behind, and there was a tingling pain in his neck. The fox's teeth were gritty, and the little fox after washing up exuded a fragrance that Xiang Chi was obsessed with, and the miraculous smell that penetrated cooking was sudden It took most of Xiang Chi's sense of smell.

"Bite so hard?" He reprimanded, but his neck automatically and consciously tilted to the side, as if to provide an angle for the other party to enter.

"Why did you print out the screenshot?" After Jiao Xian let go, he couldn't help kissing again, watching his skillful way of flipping the vegetables and meat, his heart felt hot.

"If it's not too weird, I even want to put three sticks of incense on your old mobile phone." Xiang Chi turned his head and kissed his lips, every word from his heart.

Jiao Xian smiled lowly, turning his forehead against his shoulder.

The old mobile phone was put in a box with great care by him and he didn't want to throw it away. Now it is lying in the drawer of the desk eating ashes.

At the end of its life, that unremarkable and scrapped mobile phone has played an unexpected value that other mobile phones cannot match. Now even if it is retired, it enjoys the treatment that other mobile phones do not dream of.

"Are you about to practice?" Jiao Xian still leaned on him, hugging him like a sticky candy.

"It will start tomorrow, emergency department." Xiang Chi didn't dislike the hindrance, he picked up the contents of the pot as usual, and poured them into the nearby plate when it was almost time.

"Emergency department? Such a busy department?" Jiao Xian took the dish and put it on the dining table. He had already foreseen his boyfriend's life situation in the next month, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Well, the instructor asked me to follow a big boss in the emergency department. It's a good opportunity, but I guess most of them will be on night shifts."

"I passed my resume application, and I'm going to do an internship next Monday." Jiao Xian found a pharmaceutical company and just used the rest of his vacation.

"It's over so soon?"

"Maybe there are fewer voters, after all, this time period is quite embarrassing."

Seeing that Jiao Xian was about to sit down, Xiang Chi pulled out an unusually thick cushion from the bag next to him as if thinking of something, and put it on his chair first. .

"I don't think it's all my fault this time." Xiang Chi spoke cautiously, recalling what happened last night, and really felt that he couldn't put all the responsibility on him.

"But you can take it easy. I don't know where the energy comes from. I haven't seen you take it lightly once in a night." Jiao Xian's complaints were never sincere. It means that it is completely self-inflicted. For example, this sentence is drowned in a full smile, which is obviously deliberate.

"You can taste what you said last night." Xiang Chi was still looping the single this morning, and venting all night last night couldn't reduce the burning excitement.

A vixen with gentle eyebrows hugged his neck, looked into his eyes affectionately, and said softly: I like you so much, husband.

Who the hell can stand it.

"I'm telling the truth." Jiao Xian started to walk on the road to death again, going back and forth without getting tired of it.

"You still say." Xiang Chi kissed his small mouth helplessly, "Eat honestly, or I will let you eat something else."

"What else?"

"Tsk, do you want to eat?"

A night of indulgence allowed Jiao Xian to avoid re-education, and Xiang Chi's instantly A look always made him calm down.And such a mouth owed a day when I couldn't help teasing, and finally pressed the pause button when the internship life came.

Xiang Chi was really so busy in the emergency department that he almost flew off. Not only was he often on the night shift, but he also had to be on call. The teacher who taught him was a practical teaching school, and he would take all the tasks that he could get started with one by one. After doing it, in just half a month, he was exposed to various cases, and the things he learned in more than ten days were poured into his brain violently, which was several times the intensity of what he learned in the previous classroom. It is estimated that I will be mentally ill soon.

A classmate who was at the same time as him sent a circle of friends 1 minute ago, with the words: crazy, forget it if you are busy, and feel the dimensionality reduction blow of the boss's IQ, my life is meaningless, sorry to bother you.

Xiang Chi crossed this line and was embarrassed to like it.

"It's time to work, hurry up." The teacher stopped at the door of the consulting room for a second, left a word and left in a hurry. Xiang Chi and other students immediately got up and rushed outside.

Xiang Chi followed behind the teacher and heard him talking to the nurse: "What's going on?"

"Firefighters, fell from a height."

Jiao Xian returns home from get off work at normal time, the pharmaceutical company is not as deadly as the emergency department, working as an intern and doing odd jobs from [-] to [-], compared to Xiang Chi, it is considered a fairy life.

The days in winter are short, and it was already dark when he got home by the subway. Xiang Chi told him that he could go home early at noon today.

As soon as the door opened, there was no expected light, and the room was gloomy, as if no one had come back. Jiao Xian looked at the shoes that had been replaced by the door in bewilderment, and called out: "Xiang Chi?"

A voice echoed from the sofa: "Cough, ah, you're back." Xiang Chi's voice was low, and he didn't sound very emotional.

Jiao Xian turned on the light, walked up to him and scanned this handsome face condescendingly, then reached out and touched his forehead, it was cold.

"What's wrong? Why this expression?"

Now Xiang Chi's expression seems normal, but his previously sharp eyes are covered with an incomprehensible dimness, like a wilting plant.

Xiang Chi hugged the little fox's waist, put him on his lap and hugged him into his arms, buried him in the crescent of the fragrant neck, and rubbed him gently.

"I came to the emergency department before get off work." He exhaled and said, "It was a firefighter. When fighting the fire, the house collapsed and fell from the height of the third floor, but he was caught by a water pipe and did not fall. He was also rescued."

Jiao Xian caressed the back of his head and stroked his hair.

"Then it suddenly failed. I robbed a few rounds, but it didn't work."

"I was putting him on a ventilator."

"He is."

Xiang Chi was instructed by the teacher to monitor the condition of the patient who had stabilized. When everything was stable, the boy suddenly grabbed his hand and said very clearly: "My mother, my mother."

Then it's gone.

Xiang Chi watched a group of people scrambling for their lives on him, but in the end he failed to restore the electrocardiogram to normal.

And before he left, he saw the patient's record, the dark-skinned firefighter.

What was he doing at the time?

College entrance examination, vacation, driver's license test, traveling, playing games, dancing, going to college.

But for others, it will stop abruptly.

This is Xiang Chi's first time facing death directly. The distance is so close that he can even hear the sound of his breath disappearing. A living person completely lost his life amidst the chaotic alarms of the instruments. At that moment, it seemed that a huge rock was crushing his body chest, crushing the innocence and lightness that once existed in his heart.

It was the first time he experienced the meaning of a doctor in this form.

Jiao Xian kissed Xiang Chi on the forehead, and said softly, "Before my grandfather passed away, he told me that as long as he is remembered, he is still alive."

"The firefighter's family will remember him, the people he saved will remember him, his comrades will remember him, and you will remember him too."

Xiang Chi turned his head to look at him, and listened to him say: "Everything in life is great."

"Your jobs are the same. Even if you don't take them back, they are still great. As a firefighter, as a son, and as a comrade-in-arms, everything is great."

"Life is a miracle, and he is a miracle."

Jiao Xian knew that it was not so easy to clear up the depressed state of mind, so he kissed his temples and said softly, "Eat? Or sit for a while?"

Xiang Chi let out a long breath, hugged the person and did not let go, "Sit down a little longer."

"it is good."

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I have finished the full text of this article, and there are less than ten chapters before it is finished.

So I opened an advance receipt of a new candy house.

It is a sweet cookie under the new year, a little sweet that heals the shadow of the original family.

The story of a 30-year-old cow being eaten by 19-year-old tender grass.

The name of the text is Breaking Dawn.

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