Emergency Department

"Tell me about you, what kind of people have you saved? This kind of people is endangering society by living! You even donate money to them? You are really taken advantage of!" Sitting in the car, Ximen was still saying indignantly, "It really pissed me off."

Seeing Ximen hugging her arms angrily, Du Xiaxi smiled instead. She had never seen Ximen angry before, and thought that no matter what happened, it would not affect her mood, and she always thought that she was that kind of Heartless people.

"Hey? I mean you, how can you still laugh?" Ximen always felt that Du Xiaxi liked to laugh more and more, and he became the one who worried.

"I will pay more attention to the screening in the future, but if I really meet someone who needs help, I will still help them." Du Xiaxi has always been such a person, and he can't change it.

Ximen knew that she would say that, and he didn't intend to change her anything, "I'm just complaining for you, of course I know that you are the kind of person who can eat a hundred beans without feeling fishy."

Du Xiaxi still smiled softly, and the two went to buy some vegetables before returning home. When they reached the door of the house, before they opened the door, they heard a cat meowing inside the door.

When the door was opened, the cat jumped up while meowing, grabbed Ximen's pants and climbed up, "Tsk tsk, why are you called so cheap~"

"Meow~~~" The meow of the cat turned several corners, the small movement seemed to be mixed with saccharine, and it made people panic.

Because of the incidents happening one after another, it has been more than a month since Ximen stayed at Du Xiaxi's house last time, and he didn't expect this cat to miss her so much.

Ximen changed into her slippers and entered the door. The cat stuck to her like a piece of gum, rubbing around her feet, almost tripping her.

"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook." Du Xiaxi looked at the time, picked up the food and went to the kitchen.

Seeing Du Xiaxi's appearance as a good wife in an apron, Ximen also rolled up his sleeves and went in to help, "Should it be vaccinated or something?" The cat has basically grown into a cat.

"I took it to fight two days ago, and I just found out that it is a female cat." Du Xiaxi can't tell the gender of a cat.

"Tsk tsk, this time the yin and yang are completely out of balance..." Ximen stretched out his hand and scratched the top of the white cat's head, it was still purring happily.

Because of Ximen's action, he scraped off a bottle cap on the table and rolled it all the way to the living room. Before Ximen could move, the kitten rushed out, and when it came back, there was Holding the bottle cap that just dropped.

As if showing off, it sat in front of Ximen and threw the bottle cap at Ximen's feet with a "clack", and the tip of its tail kept shaking, which stunned the two of them.

"Xia...Xia Xi, what have you trained with her?" Even Ximen, who had seen all kinds of situations, was incredulous.

"I didn't do anything..." Du Xiaxi has been busy taking care of Ximen these days, so he doesn't have time to train the cat. Every day when he comes home, he just fills up its food bowl and cleans up the cat litter.

Ximen thought it might be a coincidence just now, so he threw the bottle cap out again, and as expected, the cat ran over to pick it up again, "My dear, you are a meow, not a dog, what kind of game are you playing with?" ?” Ximen knelt down and rubbed its head with his hands.

"Meow~" The cat squinted its eyes and raised its head to rub against Ximen's hand. Ximen was really afraid that it would make a "bark" sound when it opened its mouth, and she would definitely not be able to resist sticking a talisman on it, "Yes, I will call you Wang from now on." Wealth is good, and this name is also happy."

"Heh." Du Xiaxi covered her mouth and laughed out loud. She hadn't figured out what to call her, but Ximen gave her that name.

"What? Doesn't sound good?" Ximen turned to look at Du Xiaxi.

Du Xiaxi looked at her with a smile, "You just need to be happy." She always followed her unconsciously like this.

"Wangcai, pick up the things~" Ximen became more playful, and started playing with the cat in the living room.

Du Xiaxi smiled helplessly and shook his head. Sometimes this person is like a child who likes to play and be coaxed, but sometimes he looks like a person who has seen through the vicissitudes of the world. Du Xiaxi is attracted to approach, probably because this kind of change and casualness is Du Xiaxi's favorite.

When Du Xiaxi finished cooking and came out, Ximen was already tired from playing with the cats. At this time, the cats were nestling in Ximen's arms, and one person and one cat were curled up lazily on the sofa. Feel like a pet.

"The dishes are ready, go and wash your hands." Du Xiaxi said softly, and raised her hand to rub her hair when passing by Ximen.

At the dining table, the two sat opposite each other, because Du Xiaxi never thought that there would be other people living in this room one day, so even the dining table was not bought very big, her house, table, bed, etc. The one I bought was just right, because once there was more space and she was alone, wouldn't the loneliness become more prominent.

The three dishes already occupied most of the area on the table, which was a bit crowded. Du Xiaxi picked up a piece of meat and put it into Ximen's bowl, "I usually eat by myself, and I don't eat much. So it’s not easy to handle the portion, is this enough?”

Although Ximen has tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, she has almost never eaten such home-cooked dishes. She can't cook them at home, and she won't be cooked for her outside. Sometimes money can buy everything Things, but can not buy such a feeling.

It turns out that the food can not only taste the deliciousness of the food, but also fill the stomach, and fill the whole heart. The other party's heart can be conveyed through the soup, and it melts into the heart when eating. Ximen has never I thought I would have such an emotional day.

Seeing that Ximen can eat so deeply, Du Xiaxi was afraid that he might have misplaced some condiments just now, so he quickly tasted each dish and chewed slowly, "Is the dish a bit salty?"

Simon looked up, "Then you can eat later~"

"Why? Isn't the dish cold?" Even if the dish is cold, it has nothing to do with whether it's salty or not.

Ximen returned to his usual lackluster state, tilted his head, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Time will dilute everything~"

Du Xiaxi was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was a cold joke, and reached out to hit her on the head with the back of the chopsticks, "Stop talking while eating."

Seeing that almost all the three big dishes on the table were eaten by Ximen, Du Xiaxi was a little afraid that he might be poor in the future. Ximen lay back on the sofa after eating and drinking, "Hi, I'm so full."

"If you can't eat it, don't force it." Du Xiaxi sat next to her helplessly. Could this person be a goldfish?

"But, you can't waste food, Xia Xi, you don't know the feeling of not eating the next meal, so you must not waste some food~" Ximen can always talk about the past with a meaningless smile.

Du Xiaxi didn't look at her, but stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and tightened his arms slightly, "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future." Du Xiaxi's voice was not loud, more like a murmur I muttered to myself, "You can cook whatever you want, and cook less, so that there will be no waste, but I can only cook some simple dishes, which are probably not as delicious as those made by restaurants outside."

"Well, it's a bit worse~" Ximen said with a smirk.

Du Xiaxi didn't have much confidence in her cooking skills, but she didn't know what to do when Ximen said so. She didn't have high requirements for food, and she always felt that the dishes she cooked should be okay.

Ximen glanced up at Du Xiaxi, and almost laughed out loud. It seems that he should not tease her lightly in the future. This person has the same advantages and disadvantages. He is too serious. to die.

"But——as long as I like it~" Simon bit his lip and whispered next to Du Xiaxi's ear.

It was that feeling again, as if an electric current was transmitted all over the body in an instant, the fingertips were slightly numb, and the hair was about to stand on end. Ximen's warm body leaned against her shoulder, as if all the heat was transmitted to his own body , converging into a stream.

"I...I should take a shower and go to bed. I have work tomorrow." Du Xiaxi got up in a panic, went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, and hid in the bathroom.

Ximen smiled and raised his voice in the direction of Du Xiaxi, "It's not suitable to take a shower after eating~ Besides, aren't you on shift tomorrow? Why are you in a hurry~" Ximen looked at his watch and continued deliberately, "It's only nine Order more~"

Du Xiaxi stood by the door in the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, biting her lip and hating her mouth to death. She really picked up embarrassing words, and when she looked up, she saw her cheeks flushed in the mirror, matching her mood On the contrary, there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ximen sat on the sofa in the living room hugging the cushions, turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, smiled and rested his head on the back of the sofa, it was great to be alive.

This is the first time for Ximen to sincerely thank God for giving him the opportunity to live. It turns out that no matter how desperate the moment is, if you get through it, as long as you are still alive, there will always be something worthy of your gratitude waiting for you in the future. Waiting for you, waiting for you to meet.

It didn't take long for Du Xiaxi to finish washing. Du Xiaxi, who was wiping her hair with her head tilted, looked up and saw Ximen lying on the back of the sofa and looking at her, "The water is not hot enough, you can go there later." While speaking , Du Xiaxi had already walked in front of Ximen.

Ximen turned over and leaned his head against the back of the sofa. The water dripping from Du Xiaxi's hair just landed on her forehead and slid down along the brow.

Ximen stretched out his hand, avoiding Du Xiaxi's wet hair, and his fingertips slowly approached her cheeks, attracting each other like a magnet, Du Xiaxi bent down, and their fingers were tightly intertwined. Together.