[Comprehensive] Cute Pet Diary

[Blind after the car accident, I received a corgi dog. 】

【Owner: Rosalia Short (ex-model)】

Our world is either black or white.

It was the same in Rosalia's world.

Only now it's all black.

—she is blind.

Blindness from this sudden car accident was one of the Christmas gifts Rosalia received from naughty fate this Christmas...

Two, the wound on her brow bone may leave a scar.

Three, her brother Liam died.

Each of the three gifts has its own meaning.

One means that Rosalia can no longer see her male god.

The second means that Rosalia, a model whose career is on the decline, can retire in a fair manner, and the company she signed probably will not pay her a pension.

The third means that Rosalia can only go to Chinatown to watch the fireworks alone.

——Oh no, I probably won’t be able to watch the fireworks either.

One has taken away her ability to "see".

And these three gifts combine to form a great gift, which takes away Rosalia's ability to laugh and cry.

It's easy to understand why she can't laugh. After all, she is facing such a sad situation, so it's strange that she can laugh.

But why can't she cry?

After she regained consciousness, April, her attending doctor, couldn't help but tell her the news of her blindness and her brother's death.

Contrary to April's expectations, Rosalia accepted the news calmly.

Quite a bit logical.

Rosalia was indeed not surprised.

Her surprise had run out when a bruised and bruised Liam told her the truth back on Christmas Eve.

The night of Christmas Eve was the last boxing match of the year.At nine o'clock in the evening, Liam came back from the game and hurriedly urged Rosalia to pack her bags and get ready to go out of town.

Rosalia looked at her brother who was in a hurry, and had a bad premonition: "Little Nightingale asked me to persuade you to leave the city before, but you said it was unnecessary, why did you suddenly change your mind now?"

Liam scratched his head in embarrassment, not daring to answer Rosalia's question.

But after all, they are biological brothers and sisters who grew up together. Rosalia guessed the reason from her brother's flashing eyes: "Liam, you won't... really promise them to fight in the city?"

The brother who was exposed was even more embarrassed: "Yes, I agreed," Liam quickly explained when he saw his sister's face turned very bad, "But I didn't follow the script they wrote!"

Rosalia heard her heart beating with a "click".

The people who originally approached Liam to fight/black market boxing hoped that Liam would lose on purpose, while they bet that his opponent would win, and when he lost, they could make a solid profit.

Liam was tortured by them for several days, and finally agreed.But he also has his own little plan. He decided to promise them verbally, but in fact he must win, and he wanted to bet on himself to win.

Then he succeeded, winning money from the group, but losing his life.

Anxious Rosalia admired her brother from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, it was easy to lose one's life in the black market competition, but he still had the guts to lie to them.

I had been secretly in love with Little Nightingale for so long, why didn't I see him have such courage?

Although out of sight, Rosalia remembers sitting in the back seat of the car with the non-receleration lights on in the side windows.

The light may never light up in front of her eyes again, but it will always be on in her head.

Rosalia dug her nails into the flesh and forced the needles out of the back of her hands, but she still couldn't shed a tear.

Who is to blame?

Blame Liam?

But he is still her brother, and he wants to make ill-gotten gains to improve their lives.

What's more, he is dead.

She wanted to cry, but her crying was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

In the dark, Rosalia felt the pain in the palms and backs of her hands, and she would have cried unbearably before, but now she just finds the pain very satisfying, so why is it too urgent.

Seeing the girl's numb expression, April felt sorry for her while pitying her.

It is indeed a pity.

Look at the blue eyes like Maldivian sea water inlaid on her beautiful face, now slack and dazed because of blindness.But April believes that in the past, it was definitely a pair of beautiful eyes that just stayed for you for a while, and you would smile at her involuntarily.

These eyes are quite beautiful now, but this kind of beauty has become the lifeless and lifeless beauty of a doll.

Isn't this a pity?

April sighed softly and had nothing to say for a moment.

But Rosalia, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"doctor……"

Rosalia's voice was very soft, as if April could suppress it by raising her voice a bit.

But at the same time, the voice was very heavy, and April, who was heavy, didn't dare to raise the volume.

Rosalia continued: "Doctor, I want to cry, but I can't... Not only am I blind, but I don't even have the ability to cry?"

Whether your ability to cry is still there, I don't know.

But thanks to you, I know mine is still there.

April sniffed, and managed to make a steady voice: "Don't worry, your eyes will be fine, as long as the blood clot near the optic nerve in your brain spreads, you can see again .”

Rosalia smiled:

"Then I'd rather it never fall apart again."

April returned to her office, thinking that there were more than a dozen wards waiting for her to check, she didn't bother to move.

After inspecting room 0507 where Rosalia was in, almost exhausted all her strength, which was far more difficult than inspecting more than a dozen wards.

But soon she didn't need to continue rounds, because the police came.

According to the police officer Fusco, who is about the same height as her but twice as fat as her, the case of the Schort brothers and sisters proves that all evidence of murder has been collected, so they have been officially transferred from the traffic accident team to the homicide team. .

Police Officer Fusco understood April's expression very well, and he muttered: "Yes, we are disaster stars... This is not what we voluntarily..."

April thought the fat police officer was unreliable, but soon she saw even less reliable people in room 0507.

She walked in front, knocked on the door and pushed it open, the first thing she saw was something brown and brown.

The thing lay on top of Rosalia, of course, through a sheet.The snow-white sheets and brown-yellow hair are really eye-catching.

The tan-yellow guy turned around when he heard the door open, and April saw its triangular face, big caramel-colored eyes, and... what looked like a beard pattern on its chin.

When he met the doctor's probing gaze, the brown-yellow guy blinked his eyes, his almost heart-shaped buttocks twisted and arched again, this blowing... annoyance.

Although he has never had a pet and doesn't care much about pets, April recognizes that it is a short-legged corgi, but it looks a little strange.

But she doesn't care what it looks like, she cares about where it came from.

Dr. April: "... Rosalia?"

Rosalia turned to her when she heard the sound: "Doctor?"

Dr. April: "...what's that?"

Rosalia lowered her head again, and then belatedly realized that she couldn't see even when she lowered her head, so she smiled slightly: "This is my guide dog restaurant owner [Rebirth]."

April: "...what???"

Rosalia reached out and groped for Corgi lying on her lap. He stared at the white and tender hand in front of him for a long time, and finally crawled up to her hand, and took the initiative to send himself to her. hands down.

Rosalia, who was groping in a daze, felt the softness in the palm of her hand.She touched it carefully, it was soft, silky, and warm.According to her common sense before she was blind, what she touched should be the back of the other party.

The other party was touched by her, and she didn't resist, so Rosalia put the other hand on it.

"Rosalia...?"

Rosalia could hear the nervousness in Dr. April's words, and she explained: "My aunt came here just now and gave me a guide dog."

April: "...a guide dog? My dear, your aunt told you this is a guide dog? Are there any guide dogs with such short legs?"

Corgi: "..."

Turning his head angrily.

April stared at the so-called "guide dog," who stared back at her.

April had hallucinations at one point, as if he saw the meaning of "what do you think about my legs? Do you want to fight?" in the eyes of the "guide dog".

"...I only know that Golden Retrievers and Labradors are qualified to be guide dogs, but I didn't expect that Corgis are also qualified?" April finally complained.

Rosalia: "... Corgi?"

She carefully touched the guy on her leg, speeding up her hand, touching him from head to toe.

After touching its butt, Rosalia was stunned: "My aunt handed it to me directly and let me hold it. I thought that my aunt gave me a guide dog for the underage... It turned out to be Corgi..."

Corgi: "..."

What on earth do you guys think about my legs!

The ward was silent for a while, neither Rosalia nor April had anything to say.

And Corgi wouldn't say it.

Officer Fusco, who followed Dr. April to the ward, laughed: "What's the matter with your wide-eyed and small-eyed expressions?"

Because Officer Fusco had been silent before, and April focused all his attention on Corgi, he forgot to introduce to Rosalia for a while. Rosalia never knew that there was another one in the ward. Adult men are here.

This startled her a little.

Officer Fusco didn't notice Rosalia's fright, so he continued: "Don't underestimate Corgi, maybe it can really turn into a big golden retriever. Have you heard such a saying? Every short-legged Every Corgi dog has a golden retriever dream in his heart."

Corgi: "..."

Hehe, it's so funny.

If it weren't for the fact that it might not be able to climb up again after getting out of bed, it would definitely go over and bite the fat man.