Unremarkable Love Little Devil [Zhongyingmei]

The woman was wearing a light-colored sweatshirt, her long slightly curly hair was tied behind her head, and she looked vigorous.

Queenie knew this woman.She also lived in the apartment she and Sean shared, and was their neighbor.

Queenie searched her memory for the neighbor's name.

Leila.She remembered.

Queenie is not familiar with this female neighbor, she only remembers that the neighbor knocked on the door to borrow a battery from Sean more than a week ago.

Queenie even ran over and pointed to the battery in Sean's hand and asked what it was and what it was used for.Sean told her in detail for 5 minutes, and Queenie listened to it with relish for 5 minutes before lending the battery.

Later, when Queenie and Sean went to work together or came home from get off work, they met this neighbor several times in the corridor, and the two sides only maintained a smile and greeting.

Knowing that they had stopped, Laila kindly offered to drive them back to the apartment.

Queenie is all right.

But Sean looked at the cats who had just been given the new name "Maple Syrup," and he was a little curious if maple syrup could actually bring them home.

So Dr. Xiao En said frankly to the beautiful female neighbor: "No, thank you, we can go back by ourselves."

Lyra shrugged and said to them, "OK, good luck."

Before she drove off, Queenie said suddenly, "My name is Queenie."

Lyra froze for a moment, then said, "Good Queenie. Goodbye Queenie." Of course she knew Queenie's name, having introduced herself once when they first met.

Queenie didn't know if the other party knew her name, but when Laila called them in the car just now, she only called Sean's name, not hers.

Just in case, she doesn't mind reminding her again.

The sidewalk of Julian Avenue stretches straight in the evening light. The trees on both sides of the road protrude green branches and leaves, and the fresh smell of the plants is refreshing.

Ten minutes later, Sean and Queenie walked slowly back to the apartment.

After Maple Syrup led the two of them downstairs to the apartment, she stopped the cat's paws, and yelled at Queenie.

Queenie nodded her head imperceptibly, and Sean saw the cat on the opposite side turn around and run forward at high speed, before disappearing at the intersection in a blink of an eye.

Sean watched the maple syrup disappear like a surgeon watching a medical miracle.Of course, Sean is indeed a surgeon, and maple syrup is not a medical miracle, at most it is an animal's keen survival instinct.

At the door of the apartment, Sean and Queenie happened to meet the worker delivering the mattress face to face.

Naturally, Queenie had the mattress moved to Sean's apartment - she had indeed forgotten that she had an apartment next door.

Sean raised a hand, trying to say something, but in the end it just fell to the back of his head, scratching his hair.

The brand-new mattress was placed side by side with Sean's old one, and Queenie looked at it for a while, feeling extremely satisfied.

She pointed to Sean: "I have my own mattress too." There was obvious joy in her voice.

Queenie felt that this was the first thing she owned that truly belonged to her after she came to the human world, and it was Sean who suggested her to buy it, and Sean helped her choose it.

The mattress was very comfortable, in fact Queenie and Sean tried sleeping on it yesterday at the mall.They lay side by side on the mattress for more than half an hour, and finally the salesman came to chase them away.Queenie said, I bought this mattress.The salesperson immediately changed his words happily and said that they could lie down for as long as they wanted.

Queenie liked her new mattress so much, she slept on it neatly all night, without rolling around at all.

Sean looked at the space next to him that was habitually reserved for someone who slept dishonestly, and tried his best to ignore a certain sense of loss in his heart.

In the dining room of St. Bonaventure Hospital, the huge floor-to-ceiling glass was struck by the slanting raindrops, like a beautiful movement played by heaven and earth.

Queenie slept well last night, and her appetite was particularly good this morning. After eating the pancakes happily, she went to the dining counter to get something to eat.

Sean and Glassman sat face to face in their old positions in front of the glass window.

The location is the same as before, except for a balloon strapped to the back of an empty dining chair.

A red balloon floated silently in mid-air.

Queenie insisted on bringing the balloon with her when she went out this morning. Although Sean didn't understand why, of course he wouldn't object.

At this moment, Sean was holding a knife to cut pancakes. After a while, he suddenly said without looking up: "I want to change to a bigger apartment."

When Glassman heard the words, he subconsciously looked up at Queenie, who was picking up food at the dining table not far away. She carefully selected the dishes like any beautiful and ordinary young girl.

Glassman withdrew his gaze and turned to Sean, with no unexpected expression on his face.

As if nothing had happened, he asked softly, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Sean began to count one by one: "Queenie likes cats like me, yogurt, green apples like me, maple syrup, pancakes like me. She will remember to put the water glass on the left side of the table, and remember to turn the air conditioner on 23 degrees." A smile began to appear on his face, and finally his voice was full of joy, "All of our habits are the same, I think we are the most suitable people in the world to be roommates."

The previous part of Sean concluded that Glassman believes that it is not that Queenie has the same habits as him, but that she has never had such a thing as "habit" before.

After hearing Sean list a lot of arguments, the final argument was put on the word "roommate", the old dean was a little bit dumbfounded.

Queenie returned with her tray and sat down at the table again.The red balloon in the air shook slightly twice, and then returned to stillness again.

Glassman looked at the pile of food on her plate.She doesn't just love yogurt, green apples, maple syrup, pancakes like Sean does, she loves all human food.

Sean likes one thing, which is single and fixed, and will not change for a long time.But Queenie is different. She is full of curiosity about the world and willing to try all the new things she has never seen or touched.Even though she sometimes acts indifferent and indifferent, Glassman knows that she is just a child who is curious about the outside world.Such children are too easily attracted by novelty.

Glassman hoped his vague worries were unfounded.

Sean didn't know what was going on in Glassman's mind. He thought for a few seconds and decided to wait until he and Queenie were alone before talking about moving.This is a matter between the two of them, and Sean prefers to discuss it privately.But he respected Dean Glassman in his heart, and felt that he should know.

Queenie started eating from her own plate.

She is willing to try all the new things that she has never seen and touched, but this does not mean that she just tries it by herself, just like the full food she brings back now, the plate is placed between her and Sean, and she eats it by herself Take a bite, then raise your head, look at Sean with sparkling eyes and say, "Sean, this is delicious!" or "Sean, this tastes so strange!" Every time I say it, there seems to be a sentence "You Hurry up and taste it!", and the plate was pushed an inch closer to him.

The old dean looked at the brat who told himself not to eat this or that extremely picky eater all day long. He really tasted them one by one, and he seemed to be quite happy with the taste. Will swallow it with difficulty and swear that I will never eat this thing again.

Queenie smiled at the way he frowned, and then he laughed slowly and embarrassedly...

The respected Dean Glassman sitting opposite: "..."

Gradually feel that I am shining brightly...

So the old dean quickly finished his breakfast and left shining brightly.

Soon, Queenie and Sean's breakfast was interrupted by a sudden broadcast.

The broadcast was for Dr. Sean Murphy, telling him to go to operating room No. [-] immediately.

The calm female voice overwhelmed the sound of rain ticking on the glass window, and rang four or five times in the noisy restaurant. There was no doubt about the urgency of the incident.

Before the first episode was over, Sean pushed away the dinner plate and rushed out. When he got up, the chair behind him was almost knocked to the ground.

With one hand, Queenie calmly put a piece of pancake that Sean had cut for her into her mouth, and with the other hand, she precisely and neatly grabbed the chair that was about to fall over, and then gently put it back down.

Looking up, Sean's thin figure disappeared at the door.

Through the glass window, you can see the faint mist of the rain in mid-air, the slight wind is passing by, the mist floats gently in the air, and the raindrops also tilt their bodies to one side in unison, knocking on the glass window at random. The music changed its tune accordingly.

The rainy days in the human world are so beautiful, as if they were carefully choreographed by someone.

Many stories can happen on a rainy day.

For example, a romantic encounter between a man and a woman, or separation.Humans seem to be nature's favorite on-and-off creatures.

Such as maple syrup, maybe it's raining on someone's balcony and pretending to be a pitiful, sympathetic canned fish.

For another example, a school bus driving in the rain suddenly loses control when turning a section of slippery road, resulting in a serious traffic accident.

……

This is really a world that is as rich in stories as it is in food.

Queenie stood up after earnestly eating all the food on her plate amidst the slanting ups and downs of the rain and wind.

She untied the balloon on the chair, wrapped the string of the balloon around her palm twice, and then slowly walked out of the restaurant with the balloon in her hand.

Not surprisingly, the emergency room was in chaos.Queenie stood at the door of the hall and recognized several familiar white figures.His eyes flicked around, and finally froze on a small figure.

It was a pale little girl, obviously frightened, standing blankly among the passing crowd, just like the only small patch of black and white in a color photo.

There were people coming and going all around, but no one seemed to see her.The little girl tried several times to ask what happened, but was ignored.It was not only her voice that was also ignored, but also her body.She had to dodge carefully so as not to be hit by the panic-stricken crowd.

Another paramedic came in pushing an injured person.It was a little boy whose thigh was pierced by a sharp piece of glass, and the boy’s school uniform pants were wet with blood, and the boy kept crying in pain...

A doctor in a white coat ran over with a grim expression.The little girl wanted to step aside, but this time she couldn't make it in time.The doctor ran straight towards her, and the little girl stretched out her hand to block it in fright, but nothing blocked her, and she was not knocked down.

The doctor walked straight through her body without hindrance, and then continued on without stopping.

The little girl froze, not understanding what had happened.

Queenie carried the balloon across the hall, and sat down with the balloon on an empty bench in the hallway.

The author has something to say: The original Queenie: I don’t sleep honestly, I may roll left and right...

Queenie with a new mattress: I fitted it.

Sean:  …