Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

It wasn't long before Lin Hanzhi knew Emily.

She was born in a romantic country, how could she shrink back because of shyness when she met such a person she admired.

So the girl with a few cute little freckles on her face took the initiative to greet her.

This relationship came naturally. If Lin Hanzhi had a preference for looks, it would be that he liked girls with a bit of flesh and softness.

A little chubby girl is open-minded, easy to get along with, and easy to be happy.

He has a tolerant personality, and he can get along with a stronger or weaker personality.

He is good at discovering the advantages of everyone, and feels that there is no unattractive person in the world.

His only shortcoming is being passive, but there's nothing wrong with being passive, at least he won't leave voluntarily.

Therefore, if you want to be with him, it's actually as simple as having one characteristic—that is, initiative.

As long as his heart is empty and the people who like him can take the initiative, it may not last long.

Emily has her own coffee shop. She doesn't have expensive coffee beans, but she can bake a very sweet snack.

Lin Hanzhi discovered it by accident, and then he often skipped coffee and went to buy some snacks.

Later, when the face was familiar, Emily asked him if he bought it for his girlfriend.

Lin Hanzhi told the truth that he likes to eat.

Not many men love sweets or say so frankly that they love sweets, and Lin Hanzhi always has a smile on his gentle face, Emily was immediately moved.

The place where the two often meet is the coffee shop and the nearby small square. In the coffee shop, Emily usually cuts a large piece of cake for Lin Hanzhi, then drinks a cup of coffee with two-thirds of milk, and then says no Chatting in one sentence, sometimes Emily would ask Lin Hanzhi to help when she was busy, and Lin Hanzhi did a good job.

In a small square, it is generally just sitting on a bench holding hands, watching others tease pigeons or perform on the street.

Emily never let Lin Hanzhi get close to the pigeons. He was so unlucky that he got shitted by the pigeons several times.

Lin Hanzhi was sitting alone on a bench in a corner of the square, watching a pair of parents playing with their toddling child not far away, occasionally using bread crumbs to lure pigeons down, and then hearing the child's vaguely happy voice Call.

This scenario seemed to be the life he had wanted for many years.

One day, with my wife, I took the baby out to play.

Calm and monotonous, ordinary to homely, but very happy.

His eyes were covered by a pair of warm and slightly sweaty hands.

The nose is warm breath.

"Emily." Lin Hanzhi smiled gently, and took Emily's hand.

"It's not fun!" Emily's rosy lips curled up slightly, "You have no fun at all!"

Not interested?

Lin Hanzhi was a little dazed.

He's been told this more than once, that he's a man with curly black hair and an upturned nostril who despises him.

But in that person's eyes, there was fire-like enthusiasm.

What about him?No fun and no personality, there is simply no advantage.

"What's wrong? I seem to have something on my mind." Emily asked suspiciously.

"...I'm sorry, Emily," Lin Hanzhi gently held the other person's hand, "I like you very much, but I still have something from the past in my heart that I can't forget, so I'm sorry."

It doesn't matter?Emily couldn't tell.

She really likes the other party, and it's no use saying sorry for emotional matters.

Can you be angry?

The other party's hands are soft and warm, and his eyes are focused and gentle. How can people be angry with such a person.

"So you broke up like this?!!! When he called, you ran to break up with him, and then went back to him!" Yakai's eyes burst into flames.

"No." Lin Hanzhi wasn't angry when he was scolded, but just shook his head, "I thought I'd put it down a long time ago, I have a bad memory and forget everything quickly.

However, I just found out that I still need time, so it's not fair to anyone to talk about feelings like this. "

Murong Dan fell asleep leaning against his father's chest, like a big beauty in a TV show, with a crooked little appearance.

However, the small eyes did not shine brightly, the thin eyelids were closed, there was still a teardrop hanging from the corner of the eye, and the small mouth was slightly open.

He was too young, and the intravenous drip could only be injected into the scalp. When the drip was inserted, Murong cried hoarsely in pain, and the doctor couldn't hold it down. When Murong Feng hugged him, the child seemed to feel more at ease.

Murong Feng listened to the doctor's words and hugged the child so tightly that he was so distressed that he didn't dare to look at it, and then scolded himself in his heart.

Murong Feng sat there, if he hadn't held Murong Dan in his arms, he wouldn't dare to move for fear of affecting the child, he would have already slapped himself twice.

He is still not a human being, how could the precious son who was brought up by himself ignore him because he was in a bad mood.

Kiss Murong Dan's round nose, and promise in a low voice: "From now on, Dad will take you to live by yourself. If he doesn't come back, I don't want him anymore. Dad has been taking the balls with him all the time. The balls don't hurt! He doesn't want him anymore. Dad, you have to be good."

While talking, I couldn't help it anymore, my nose was so sore, I couldn't control my tears.

acute leukemia.

Eggy is so small, it took a lot of effort to gain weight, how could he get this kind of disease.

It's better to do it for him yourself.

At least I don't have to look for blood vessels in the scalp, crying in pain, I can't breathe.

How to do?What is he going to do?

The child can't stand the conservative chemotherapy at all. If the bone marrow is transplanted, the child is too young, and the success rate is only 40.00%.

Moreover, blood relatives are required.

Who can he consult with?

This child's face can be said to look like his mother's, but his blood, one-hundred-thousandth of a panda's blood, who would not know what happened.

Lin Hanzhi was woken up in the middle of the night by the phone thrown on him.

He opened his eyes and saw Sesah standing in front of his bed with a dark face in only a pair of pajama pants, and turned around and left when he woke up.

"Hey--"

"Lin Hanzhi, buy a plane ticket tomorrow and come back within three days."

"Ah? Ah Feng, I—"

"Lin Hanzhi," the man on the other end of the phone said wearily, "I'm not trying to force you to do anything, but your blood type is too difficult to find, I hope you can come back and donate some blood."

"...What's the matter, Afeng?"

"Your child—no, my child, he has the same blood type as yours, it's too difficult to find, and I can't use the power of the Murong family, so please come back and donate some blood."

Lin Hanzhi grabbed the phone, reacted in a daze for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes wide as if being swallowed by a glass of cold water.

"What did you say?"