This is how the story of a sick puppy and a little boy begins.

The puppy that has just been brought home is soft and palpitating, only skin and bones under the hair, thin and small, and there is no look in the big eyes.

When the little boy held it, it would only stretch out its claws and hold his fingers tightly, which was its last strength, as if it was afraid that he would eventually give up on it.

The little boy did not disappoint the puppy, he took it home, built a small nest in his room, covered it with a soft cloth pad, and put it on top.

The puppy lay there softly, no longer moving, although I don't know how long I can live, but at least I understand that I have an owner before I die, for dogs, isn't having an owner the biggest pursuit of life?

The puppy thought that maybe he could survive without having to struggle so hard.

But the little boy did not give up on it, and took it to the veterinarian, but the doctor said that the puppy with distemper was difficult to treat, and was unwilling to do useless treatment, and the little boy finally cried when the third doctor still told him so.

The puppy lay in his arms, trying to raise his head and lick his face, but he couldn't climb that high, so he had to hold his fingers and bite and lick it gently, and he was still lively...... can still be very cute, even before he dies, it won't make him feel like he just has a bad dog who doesn't know how to please his owner.

The boy's mother said, "No matter what, if you make your choice, don't give up." Work hard to the end. ”

The little boy nodded, for he thought so himself, and did not give up. After crying for a while, he continued to find a fourth doctor with the puppy.

Finally, the doctor boy's teary eyes were teary and he was willing to give it a try.

Many times, miracles happen when despair is approaching, and the puppy's body begins to show a little signs of improvement, which makes the little boy happy.

Took a lot of medicine. After a lot of injections, the puppy's thin body was particularly difficult to inject, and sometimes the dose of medicine had to be injected compared to its small body. It's terrifying, and the sharp needle makes the puppy always let out a weak wail.

The little boy never gave up on it, and the puppy didn't give up on himself. Because the little master does not allow it. The puppy wants to be an obedient puppy, and the little owner hopes that it can get healthy and well, so it must get better, and the puppy seems to never be able to drip the drip bottle and thinks, and then closes his eyes...... It was tired, so painful, so tired that it stretched out its paws and put them on the little master's hand.

Every time the puppy comes to get an intravenous drip. The little boy would sit quietly next to him as if he were sitting next to him. A little bit will be more effective.

Happiness is always given to people who work hard to persevere, and day by day, the puppy finally doesn't need to take a drip anymore, just need to take medicine.

The medicine is very bitter, but I can stand up, what reason can't I bear such bitterness? Every time the puppy finishes taking the medicine, he licks the little boy, and it always feels sweet.

And just like that, the terrible canine distemper left the puppy, and when it was finally able to take its first bath, its fur turned pure white, and it had its own name: Little White.

Xiaobai ushered in his own happiness, he thought, he is the person he loves the most, and he should never leave him.

After a long, long time, Xiaobai became Sang Mengmeng and returned to his side again, this time it was really never leaving, Sang Mengmeng hugged Tang An, thinking so.

Sang Mengmeng hugged her very tightly, although the lake breeze caressed her cheeks, Tang An's hair was also trembling slightly, but her body gradually felt a hot breath.

Maybe it's just because I'm feeling a little excited...... I can't say some, but it's very exciting, the emotional beating brought by the real story from the bottom of my heart is very infectious, this is not the chicken soup for the soul that moans without illness, but the experience he and she shared, the original origin of the memories of the past.

"Little White ......" Tang An gently shouted Sang Mengmeng's name, not the lively and cute Samoyed, but the thin and strong puppy.

"Wang!" Sang Mengmeng called softly, and clasped the ten fingers of Tang An's hands together, and his recognition of her could be heard from Tang An's voice, which made Sang Mengmeng have a long-lost happiness, just like when he picked her up from behind a group of puppies.

It was a kind of satisfaction and peace of mind that finally bloomed after a long wait.

"It's good to be back. Tang An said, but he didn't know what to say, he couldn't tell whether he was missing the strong little white, or he was feeling the changes, can this be described as the vicissitudes of life? It seems inappropriate, but the changes in it are extremely amazing, there is no emotion of the vicissitudes of life, but there are more unbelievable and amazed.

The emotions that permeate my heart are beautiful, happy, and satisfying after all...... Anyone who has had a similar experience knows that the struggle to save a life is far more difficult than slaughtering, and the spiritual satisfaction is incomparable.

"Little host...... has become the big master......" Sang Mengmeng shouted sweetly, no fear, no fear, and no unbelievable or frightened attitude to face herself, she naturally accepted it, Tang An still gave Sang Mengmeng a gentle sense of peace of mind as before.

This kind of thing that most people would define as encountering a monster, but Tang An accepted it calmly, or it had something to do with that strange and annoying little girl...... However, Sang Mengmeng believes that even if there is no Nanmao, when he returns to him again, he will still have a kind and loving heart.

This time, the love that Sang Mengmeng needs is a little different.

Probably, maybe, or...... In the future, when something is about to happen, or when he reveals his intentions in that regard, he will have some psychological obstacles, but he is so beautiful, has such a good figure, and has such big breasts, isn't it just to help him with customer service?

"Xiaobai has become a big beauty...... Tang An sighed, "Have you heard the story of the snail girl?"

Sang Mengmeng nodded and knocked Tang An's shoulder with her forehead.

"I was busy in the kitchen that day, and I felt like a snail girl...... Tang An said, he also planned to tell Sang Mengmeng that he had long suspected Sang Mengmeng's true identity, including some of his own information...... Tang An doesn't think that there is any dangerous conspiracy behind this story with many doubts and unsolved stories.

"I'm a little white girl. Sang Mengmeng said happily, although he was still immersed in sad memories just now, but memories are memories after all, and the present is the most important, and it is precisely because of the sadness of the past that there will be more happiness that can be fulfilled now.

"Little white girl, you are already a big girl, hey, do I treat you as a little white, or do I treat you as a big girl?" Tang An lowered her head Sang Mengmeng, this is a beautiful girl, long hair is played by the wind, soft bangs, smooth forehead, neat eyebrows are like a touch of ink, the kind that the mother raised her hand to dip the ink on the rice paper and swept out, the sparse and dripping eyelashes blinked slowly, as if a girl was beating the heartstrings.

"I'm a big girl. Sang Mengmeng let go of Tang An slightly, hugged it hard, and whispered, "Is it big?"

Big...... Of course...... Tang An could clearly feel that the softness that was not hard and not overly elastic had an incomparable allure...... It's just that...... It's just that Tang An doesn't think it's very suitable.

On the one hand, as an unemployed virgin, this unique feeling makes people extremely greedy, on the other hand, as a normal man, as a male with a normal human male psychology, Tang An can't enjoy this temptation from the little white girl or the big girl Xiaobai without any guilt for the time being.

I always feel a little wrong in my heart!

"Let's go back first. Tang An hurriedly said.

There are also more visitors in the park, and people who go back and forth will always notice Tang An and Sang Mengmeng, not to mention that Sang Mengmeng is wearing Hanfu, and her white clothes are very eye-catching, and those eyes stay longer than ordinary attention.

Tang An, who has no love experience, has not yet reached the realm of being able to enjoy showing affection in peace, and will only feel slightly hot and embarrassed.

Sang Mengmeng knocked Tang An's shoulder with her forehead again, and then finally let go of Tang An.

Tang An felt a burst of heat in his body, and sweat seeped out, after all, it was a hot day, and it was strange that the two of them hugged each other and didn't sweat.

But Sang Mengmeng is still a sweet and delicate girl, the bangs on her forehead are not slimy with sweat, they are still clean and traceable, and the smile on her face is gentle and shy and a little inconspicuous.

A couple walked by, An and Sang Mengmeng, the girl looked at Sang Mengmeng's clothes, and the man was Sang Mengmeng and Tang An, snorted coldly, and then pulled the girl away, only to turn around and look at Sang Mengmeng from a distance.

"What is he humming?" Sang Mengmeng was just about to find some topic to evacuate the faint embarrassment that naturally occurred when the two of them returned to reality after enthusiastic memories.

"Maybe we think we're hypocritical...... He may think that the pair of men and women are hugging and hugging there, looking like they are loving and loving, but they are just passing by, and sooner or later they will return to reality, and the love between two people in reality should be like this, busy and frugal, and then people live a relaxed and comfortable life and are indignant. Tang An guessed at random, many people have such a mentality, and always feel that other people's ups and downs are just unrealistic hypocrisy and artificiality, and their own ordinariness and insipidity are the states that others should also return to.

As for the final return, there is no doubt that it is because of the unwillingness of his girlfriend to be compared with the strong disappointment.

"Do others think we're lovers?" Sang Mengmeng tiptoed a little excitedly.

"I usually think so...... However, after ...... "Tang An" but, I don't know what to say.

"Let's go back. Sang Mengmeng's tone had an exceptionally soft sweetness. (To be continued......)