Unremarkable Love Little Devil [Zhongyingmei]

In the chaos of chaos, the pungent smell of death and disinfectant, and the overwhelming chaos, Queenie and her red balloon certainly stood out.

The little girl not far away quickly found Queenie sitting on the bench and the familiar red balloon.

Almost instantly, the surrounding time and space changed.Outside the window, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, an ambulance rushing through the rain line suddenly slowed down, people's running pace became slow, almost stagnant, and a drop of blood dripped from an unknown wounded was hanging in the air strangely.

The little girl came across the suddenly slowed still world and sat down beside Queenie.

"Am I dead?" the little girl asked.

"Not yet." Queenie said calmly, "but soon." She tugged on the string of the balloon, and the red balloon jumped happily in the air twice.

The little girl raised her eyes, looked at the balloon, and then looked back at Queenie.

The little girl looked at Queenie's almost perfect profile and asked, "Are you an angel? Are you here to take me to heaven?"

If such a beautiful angel took her to heaven, death would not be as terrible as the adults said.

Queenie glanced sideways at the little girl next to her: "Someone said I was a devil before."

The little girl shook her head immediately: "You must be an angel." Her tone was extremely firm.

Queenie looked at her.Human beings are really transmuted. They say she is a devil for a while, and they say she is an angel for a while.

"But where are your wings?" the little girl asked suddenly.

"I have no wings," said Queenie.

The little girl looked behind her.

"The books say that angels have wings. But most people have never seen an angel. I'm sure that even if you don't have wings, you must be the most beautiful angel!"

It took Queenie a while to realize that the human child was comforting her.

"Aren't you afraid?" Queenie asked curiously.

She had seen enough dying humans in the hospital, they were all fear, nostalgia, despair.

The little girl shrugged: "It was a little bit at first, but now I am not afraid." The little girl looked at the emergency room that was shut down, and there was no fear on her face, "I think I am a good boy, God will allow me to go to heaven .”

Queenie said, "I'm not as sure as you are. I might take you to hell."

Who knows, the little girl grinned after hearing her words, as if she had just told a joke that made her happy.

Humans are so incomprehensible.

"My name is Grace," said the little girl.

"Queenie."

While the two were talking, two more children followed Queenie's red balloon to find it.About Grace's age, a boy and a girl.They were all the same as when Grace was in the emergency room just now, with a dazed look on his face.

Grace introduced the two parties, and said to the two children with great certainty and pride: "Queenie is an angel!"

Queenie didn't know what she was proud of, and the two children immediately clapped the ground with surprised expressions of "Wow, angel!"

So two people on the bench and one balloon became four people and one balloon.

The three human children were not very scared, but they became more curious about Queenie, pestering her and asking her what heaven is like, and what hell is like.

Queenie gritted her teeth, pretending to be ferocious and said that she doesn't know what heaven is like, but hell does know a little bit, do they want to hear it?

In fact, Queenie was not sure if the place where she slept was hell. She read a few books in her free time these days, and found that human beings seem to be obsessed with both heaven and hell. There are countless books about this kind of evidence.But there is no way to verify the descriptions of heaven and hell. After all, Queenie thinks that the authors of these two places have never been to either of them.

The reason why Queenie suspects that the place she used to live in is hell is not only because Honorina once said that she is a demon, and demons usually live in hell.

It was also because the descriptions of hell in the many books she read were all dark, cold, full of death, blood, and killing.These few key words fit perfectly with the place where she used to live, and it didn't take much effort to match them.

In the books written by human imagination, there is another convention, that is, demons don't always stay in hell well, and they always say "hell is empty, and demons are in the world" or something.Anyway, it is the place where they, being demons, like to come to humans, and they will do whatever they want and do evil when they come.What awaits them in the end is the only and only ending—being executed on the spot by the light of justice.

But Queenie has been in the world for so long, and she has never encountered a demon of the same kind, nor has she encountered the "light of justice" that can "rectify her on the spot".what a pity.

At this time, Queenie didn't know that she would meet a fellow from hell who came from afar in the near future.And it's the big boss in hell.And they are her immediate family members.And a long list of immediate family members followed.

The "Lights of Justice" will be late, but they will never be absent.

As for the unanimously curious paradise of the three human cubs, Queenie herself has no idea what it looks like.However, if heaven and hell are relative to each other, then heaven should be a place of light, warmth, peace, love and hope.

Although she has never seen heaven, Queenie has no curiosity at all.The above key words are an extremely boring place.She likes the human world the most now.

Queenie looked at the three human cubs who were sitting neatly, and asked, "How do you know that you will definitely go to heaven?"

Her gaze turned to the only man in the middle.This is a plump, tall and strong little boy who looks about eight or nine years old.

Queenie squinted her eyes and said, "I know you often do bad things, bully classmates who are thinner than you, and sneak bugs into schoolbags and pencil cases of pretty female classmates."

The fat boy's lips parted slightly, and his frightened eyes stared at Queenie.

Queenie continued: "I have to send a little human like you who likes to do bad things to hell." After thinking for a few seconds, I really didn't have enough imagination, so I had to say dryly, "In hell you will be with a large group of people. Bugs live together, there is no food to eat, only bugs..."

vomit!I was disgusted by my own bad imagination.

Although Queenie's imagination was monotonous and lacking, the chubby little boy was already so frightened that his fat face shrunk, "Wow!" he burst into tears.Crying and shouting: "I don't dare anymore! Don't let me go to hell, don't let me eat worms!"

Grace watched speechlessly as Queenie threatened the children without guilt.

Queenie continued to use her meager imagination calmly, and said to the crying little boy: "If you continue to cry, you will not only eat bugs, but you will also become bugs and be eaten by others."

belch!

The little boy stopped crying abruptly.It's just that I was crying too much in front of me, and suddenly stopped, I got out of breath, and I stretched out my hand to cover my mouth, but it's a pity that I still kept hiccupping.

Grace: "..."

Queenie tilted her head beside her, watching with relish.

Human beings always seem to be very bold when they do bad things, and become very timid when facing punishment.What a contradiction.

If she could do it, she wouldn't mind making the imagination just now come true, and punishing the little boy by turning him into a bug.Should be more fun than it is.

Grace next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Don't scare him, he's going to be scared stupid."

Queenie said: "If you're stupid, you won't bully people. Isn't that good."

Grace: "..." It seems quite reasonable...

As if sensing something, Queenie suddenly raised her eyes to look in the direction of the operating room, then lowered her head and scanned [-], [-], and [-] again, and looked up at her three human cubs in unison—one of them was still alive. Hiccupping.

Queenie has lost interest in raising children.

"Okay," she tugged on the rope in her hand again, and the balloon still bounced happily twice, she said calmly, "You should go back."

Grace faced her with a small face, and was about to ask where to go back, when a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and then she fell into the darkness as if being pushed by a force.

In the operating room, the little girl lying on her back on the operating bed trembled imperceptibly with her closed eyes. On the screen of the instrument, the originally long straight line suddenly jumped into weak waves...

"Doctor Murphy, continue! Claire, hemostat!" Melendez was the first to react, and calmly gave the order.

Everyone was cheered up and put into the intense rescue work again.

On the bench in the corridor, only Queenie was left with the red balloon in her hand.

Everything has resumed flow, the air has thawed, the ambulance smashed the rain line all the way, and drove to the front of the emergency building. The footsteps of the crowd in the hall continued to step on the floor chaotically and eagerly, and the bright red blood quickly fell, one drop after another, on the ground. merged into a long thin line...

After a while, the hospital cleaner came over, wiped away the long blood lines, and the white floor was restored to cleanliness.

The rain is still falling, spreading coldly on the long glass windows, but no sound can be heard, the noise of the world covers the movement played by nature.

After more than two hours, Sean came out of the operating room.The complexion looks tired, but there are stars in the eyes.

Queenie was very happy when she saw it.

There is a share of her credit in it!

All the doctors in the surgery department were busy until the early hours of the morning, and Queenie was also waiting for Sean in the hospital until the early hours of the morning—but she fell asleep on the sofa in the office and waited.

When passing by the ward, Xiao En inadvertently saw a balloon tied to the bedside of the ward of the little girl they snatched back from death in the morning.The red balloon, in the quiet and white ward, is as light and fresh as life.

Sean recognized it as the balloon Queenie had insisted on taking with her when she left the house that morning.

Queenie, who had hidden her achievements and fame, was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and the door of the office was ajar.Sean pushed open the door and saw her lying on her back in an orderly manner, with her hands folded and her face calm.

Sean stopped at the door, and suddenly remembered the time when she was in a coma in the hospital. At that time, she was lying on the hospital bed like this, with her blond hair pressed behind her head, surrounding her fair and beautiful cheeks.No matter how many people have a headache for her "disease", she always sleeps peacefully.

Thinking carefully about what happened just over a month ago, it makes people feel as if a long, long time has passed, as if the two of them have lived together for a long, long time, so long that Sean almost forgot the loneliness of living alone before that.

Sean walked over slowly, stretched out his hand, and patted her shoulder carefully, just very lightly, and immediately looked away after the pat.

It was so light that Queenie didn't wake up.

Sean turned his gaze back and patted her on the shoulder again, a little heavier than the first time.This time, he didn't look away until he saw her eyelashes move.

Queenie, who was awakened by the gentle patting, opened her sleepy eyes, and when she saw Sean clearly, she smiled at him in a daze.

Although Sean didn't look directly at her, he saw her smile out of the corner of his eye, and he also bent the corners of his lips.

Queenie sat up from the couch.

She was too sound asleep.

When she first came to this world, she seemed to be asleep every time she slept, but she actually left a part of her consciousness to keep an eye on the outside world.Slowly this habit is lost.Probably this place really made her feel very safe, and her vigilance decreased a little bit.Now she sleeps like a human every time, sleeping deeply and deeply.

Moreover, she also learned to stay in bed, and several mornings she had to be urged by Sean to get up.

"Can we go home?" Queenie asked, rubbing her eyes.Woke up, but still sleepy.

Sean turned his face to look at her for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."

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