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    I forgot to draw the curtains last night, and Ji Yunqing was woken up by the sunlight this morning.

    As soon as opened eyes, saw two small objects on the bedside table. One was a tortoiseshell felt kitten, and the other was a little monster with horns. They were very close together, and they were both ugly and cute.

    Ji Yunqing turned over. He forgot to answer the phone last night. He didn't know how he had offended Zhou Ming. He held his face in his hands and rubbed it. Then he silently took out his wallet and took out two coins from it., with a smooth operation, just watched the plush toy fall out of the exit.

    Hardly a single coin wasted.

    So on the way back, Ji Yunqing was wondering if it was because of his dexterity in painting that he was good at any manual work. He could cook and tie felt, he could catch dolls in seconds, and his card skills could easily rub people against the table..

    It sounds like the kind of skill that is very suitable for life.

    The little green dinosaur was still floating above the bedroom, shaken a little by the wind. Ji Yunqing took out his mobile phone and saw the message Zhou Ming sent him early in the morning, telling him not to pad his stomach casually, and he can be ordered at noonEat the small wontons delivered earlier.

    Ji Yunqing confidently ignored this reminder, how could he not go out to eat wild food when his boyfriend was not around?

    Although the outside ones are not very tasty, what we are after is the excitement of the street stalls!

    When came back last night, Zhou Ming explained that Lin Mengmeng, who is familiar with him, has been busy with work recently. The old lady sprained her ankle two days ago when she went out to buy groceries, and her ankle was swollen, although it was not particularly serious., but he has to rest at home for two weeks. He has to go and have a look and talk to his aunt. After all, the son is not at home all day, and the old man can't just be scolded by himself.

    Ji Yunqing flipped through the news page and sighed lightly.

    Let's make it today, the things he ordered... just arrived.

    At this moment, Zhou Ming was cleaning up the small vegetable garden with Aunt Lin Hong.

    The first floor of the old community is good for this. A part of the area outside the balcony is often given away. Most people will choose to surround a small fence and grow some vegetables. Tossing the land is simply a muscle memory engraved in the bones of Chinese people. Therefore, Zhou MingThis will make heart itch a little bit. plan to change the house sometime and plant fruits and vegetables in the garden.

    The pumpkins were ripe and hidden under the leaves. Aunt Lin Hong sat on the wicker chair and directed Zhou Ming to pick leeks. People of their age were used to doing farm work since they were young, and they kept the small vegetable garden in good order. The elders in the communityThe sweet-scented osmanthus tree presses down on the branches, sending the rich fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus far away, the bees circle around the loofah vines, the nymphs flap their wings and fly away, a beautiful long-haired puppy comes jostlingly, and is called by the owner, turned around and ran away.

    "It's so cute," Zhou Ming straightened up and smiled, "Is it a little Pomeranian?"

    Lin Hong glanced at him: "I've been single for a long time, even a dog looks pretty."

    Zhou Ming: "..."

    He figured out why Lin Mengmeng suddenly became busy at work!

    Lin Hong sighed faintly, then withdrew her gaze and ignored him, and started to be in a daze out of boredom.

    I picked a lot of amaranth, and when it was brought into the kitchen, Mr. Lin, who was pretending to be busy with a broom, lowered his voice, "Menopause, be patient."

    Zhou Ming also whispered back: "Understood, you were also in menopause before, and you called me in the middle of the night to come over and play chess with you. It's okay, it will be fine in a year or two."

    Mr. Lin nodded painfully: "On the contrary, you can't just sit idle under her nose, or you will be scolded."

    "It's okay, I'll come here a few more times these days, let's take care of it together," Zhou Ming came out of the kitchen, "Dumplings for lunch?"

    Mr. Lin leaned on the broom and thought for a while, but was interrupted by the loud ringtone of his mobile phone. He picked up the phone: "Hello... yes, it's me, ho! I don't even know, thank you so much!"

    After putting away the phone, Mr. Lin went back to the bedroom to look through it for a while, and scratched his head when he came out: "Sure enough, I forgot."

    "What's wrong?"

    "Ming'er," Mr. Lin frowned, "You have to go to the hospital this afternoon. We went there to get the film we took yesterday... Wasn't it because we were afraid that there might be something wrong with the bones?I have a medical insurance card or something, but someone picked it up and sent it to the nurse's desk. I'm really confused, and I didn't even notice it."

    "Okay," Zhou Ming said with a smile, "It's okay, I often forget things too, which hospital is it?"

    Mr. Lin gave his name. It is a third-class hospital about half an hour away by car. It is famous for its superb medical skills and advanced equipment. It is awesome and has a large scale.

    After lunch, Zhou Ming accompanied Lin Hong to watch TV. The old man didn't dare to open his mouth to ask for a game of chess. He stood up and prepared to go to the hospital when he was almost finished eating. He didn't forget to tell the two of them to remember to take a lunch break.

    Two or three o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time. Zhou Ming squinted his eyes from the sun when he got out of the car. The hospital just allocated funds to build a new building a few years ago, and even the greenery has been upgraded to a higher level. The eyes are full of lush and tall trees.Amidst the overwhelming sound of cicadas, people walked in a hurry.

    Zhou Ming seldom comes to the hospital. His living habits and physical fitness are very good. He usually has a slight cold at most, and he doesn’t even have a headache. He just packs some medicine in the clinic downstairs. Therefore, he is a little uncertain about the route, so he goes to the outpatient clinic.The building asks the service desk: "Excuse me, how can I get to the Imaging Department?"

    After getting the answer, Zhou Ming quickly took back Mr. Lin's bag from the nurse's desk. He returned to the open-air parking lot, opened the co-pilot and put down his things. Just as he was about to leave, he was attracted by the crying on the other side.

    "Dad, Dad, look at me! Hold on!"

    Two medical staff rushed forward pushing the stretcher, and a girl was chasing after him. Even from such a long distance, he could still see the bloodstains on the man's body and the girl's heart-piercing.

    The sun is shining brightly. On a summer afternoon, the tall white building stands silently. A patient in blue and white stripes is sitting on a bench basking in the sun. A man with a numb face is pushing a wheelchair. The old man on it has almost become a skeleton. A motherHolding the infusion bottle high, the child faces the vending machine, lifts the hand with the indwelling needle and smiles to choose a drink. Birth, old age, sickness and death, and all kinds of things in the world are all whitened by the dazzling sun.

    Zhou Ming sighed and got out of the car.

    He has donated blood several times since he became an adult. Sometimes he went to the blood bank to donate blood components, and sometimes he went shopping and saw a love car, so he went to donate 400ml of whole blood. For Zhou Ming, he did not think that he was saving blood.What a lofty reason for life, he just wants to do a little bit of good deeds within his ability.

    Because he felt that in this not-so-good world, there were still some worthy existences.

    It seems that it has been more than a year since the last blood donation. It happened that this hospital had a special blood donation room, so he didn’t need to go to the blood center anymore. He walked along the route and went through the inspection process familiarly.After the screening results, you can go to the second floor to collect blood immediately.

    Opposite there are two couples who look like college students, who are excitedly filling out the form. It should be their first time to donate blood. The two have been chatting with each other, and the volunteers are also talking to them with a smile.

    "Then when will you call me?" The girl put down the pen and held her boyfriend's arm affectionately.

    The volunteer replied earnestly: "This is not certain. Many people may not be able to match after entering the bone marrow bank."

    Zhou Ming understood as soon as he heard it. While donating blood, these two people joined the China Bone Marrow Bank and were willing to become hematopoietic stem cell donors.

    He also thought about joining before, but that time was in a simple love car, and there was no such condition, and he forgot about it afterwards. The couple had already walked away, and he stepped forward to ask the volunteer: "YouAlright, how did you join this?"

    "...be sure to write down your contact information clearly," the volunteer gave him a blank application form after explaining, "We will draw an extra small tube of blood later, and a staff member will call back later.Thank you again for your love!"

    Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed by what she said. After filling out the form, the results of the preliminary screening came out, so he hurried upstairs. He had no other thoughts in his mind. The only thought was that he should go to bed early these two days and not stay up late.

    Lying on a comfortable leather chair, the gleaming needle pierced the inside of his elbow. Zhou Ming flipped through the phone page with his other hand. He didn't know what Ji Yunqing was doing. After he finished sending the message in the morning, the man simply repliedA good one, very perfunctory.

    He obviously only saw him last night, why did he start to miss him now.

    He had nothing to say: "What are you doing?"

    "In the dance studio," Ji Yunqing replied slowly, "I'm a bit busy."

    Zhou Ming sighed softly, feeling the sweet trouble melancholy.

    "Did you just enter the bone marrow bank?" When the needle was pulled out, the nurse looked at Zhou Ming with a smile, "That's great."

    "It's nothing." Zhou Ming pressed the cotton ball, "Is there a high chance of this pairing?"

    The other party checked the data of the machine: "It's actually not too big. Even if the initial matching is successful, the high-resolution step will fail. There have even been cases where the patient has undergone myeloablation, and the donor has regretted it... But no matter whatWe must respect the wishes of the donors, but sometimes it is really pitiful to see patients, especially young ones."

    Zhou Ming was silent for a while, and didn't speak any more. He just picked up the glucose next to him and drank it, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

    "There are many children in the hematology department on the seventh floor of the hospital." The nurse tidied up the blood bags, "It's not easy."

    The half-hour observation period was over. Zhou Ming looked at the time hesitantly. He had no material desires, and he had nothing to spend money on. He was already full of gratitude for what he had now, so he decided to go there to take a look and express a littleMake up your mind.

    The Department of Hematology on the seventh floor of the inpatient department is easy to find. When the elevator door opened, Zhou Ming was dragged out.Adults with lists and children wearing masks are all speeding up in this white world, as if they are running a race against life.

    Zhou Ming didn't plan to stay here any longer, and walked towards the nurse's station, saying that he didn't bring too much cash, so could he pay attention by transferring money.

    The nurse was stunned: "Comrade, do you mean to transfer the money to me directly?"

    She looked at each other sincerely: "Do you think I dare to accept..."

    Zhou Ming blushed: "I'm sorry, my thinking is too simple."

    "It doesn't matter, this is a good thing for a good person," the nurse smiled. "Is it a group or an individual? One-on-one? You can read the letter of intent for donation, or according to the online platform..."

    After listening to the explanation, Zhou Ming understood the specific process. After thanking him, he was going to go back and study it carefully. It was already four or five o'clock, which was the peak time of traffic. After looking at the people waiting at the elevator entrance, Zhou Ming decided to passGo down the stairs.

    There are few people here on the ladder. Some lay down and sleep on simple crawling mats directly on the floor, and some lie on the railing and smoke vigorously. Before Zhou Ming took a few steps, a little boy took his mother's hand and passed him, excitedlyShouting: "There's a big rabbit over there!"

    Zhou Ming looked forward, and there was a person wearing a rabbit doll costume at the front corner, fluffy and naive, surrounded by several children and adults, looking excitedly at the bright colors in the hospital.

    The tall rabbit doll is holding on to the stairs. Because the sight is blocked, it can only move slowly step by step. It looks clumsy and funny. Some children hold his hand with a smile, and some people touch the rabbit's tail curiously, but the insidePeople don't know whether they are tired or impatient, and they continue to walk down without any response.

    This kind of doll clothes is usually a trick used by merchants to attract children during sales promotion. If this happens in the hospital, some caring people may come to accompany them. Zhou Ming didn't think much about it. At this time, a young man with a cigarette came up from below., with a gift box in his hand, seemed to be visiting a patient in the hospital, squinted his eyes when passing the doll, and frivolously hit the doll on the back of the head.

    Zhou Ming frowned. This kind of doll costume might have an iron bracket inside, and if it touches the head, there is a possibility of concussion, but before he could make a sound, the rabbit turned its head slowly, cute and cuteThe fluffy face is fixedly facing the other party's laughing expression.

    Then, the rabbit doll raised its leg like lightning, and kicked the young man's abdomen fiercely. It was completely different from the clumsy walking posture just now. This kick was fast and ruthless. The opponent was unprepared, and was directly kicked back several steps, fell to the ground.

    "You're fucking sick!" The man clutched his stomach in pain, stood up on his knees, and ignored the gift box that was thrown aside, "You hit someone...try to touch me again?"

    There were not many people in the stairwell, and after this sudden change, the children were all taken away by the adults, and the howling sound seemed extraordinarily empty for a while.

    The rabbit doll ignored him, turned its huge head back with difficulty, and planned to continue walking down.

    "Want to run?" The man staggered and stood up, "You pay me money!"

    The rabbit doll didn't look back, and made a gesture towards the other party. Although it was affected by the chubby rabbit's paw, it could clearly identify the middle finger.

    Extremely arrogant.

    "Fuck, stop!" The man rushed forward aggressively, trying to stop him.

    At this time, the rabbit doll stopped, stretched out his hand and took off the doll's head. Even though Zhou Ming was a little far away, he could still see the drenched brown hair and the skin so white that it almost glistened..

    He froze.

    Why...is it Ji Yunqing?

    Across a flight of stairs, Ji Yunqing seemed disgusted. He just turned his face slightly, and stretched his hands to his back. His dexterous and soft arms easily undid the zipper, and the plush doll suit was taken off., showing a thin figure, his whole body was wet with sweat, almost all of the big black T-shirt was tightly attached to his body, outlining a nice waistline, his whole body was dripping with water, and his cheeks were still tingedPoint dull red.

    The man stared at him fiercely: "Are you a part-time college student? Give me your parents' phone number!"

    Ji Yunqing panted slightly, and didn't look at him directly: "Stupid."

    "Who the hell are you talking about? Is it reasonable for you to do it?" The man stepped forward in disbelief, reaching out to grab the other's shoulder, "Turn me around... ah!"

    "Don't touch me." Ji Yunqing still held the doll costume that he had taken off in his arms, turned his head calmly, and then his expression froze instantly.

    Zhou Ming firmly grasped the man's hand from behind, his sharp eyes were watching him, his lips were slightly pursed, and he remained silent.

    "Ah..." Ji Yunqing was dumbfounded, "Why are you here?"

    In the quiet air, beads of sweat dripped down his small chin, after a while Ji Yunqing silently covered his face.

    "I was wrong."

    The author has something to say:

    Today's New Year's Eve, wish everyone a happy Year of the Rabbit, and the rabbit is like a brocade!

    Thank you very much for reading this article, leaving a comment on this chapter will drop a red envelope, I hope a little kindness can bring you happiness, and start the new year's good luck mode~biu~good luck launch!Love you!

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