Chapter 1: Drop! Send A Warm Work Card

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  "Are we going to get an injection today? But An An doesn't want to..."

  The boy, who was pale and full of vulnerability, clutched the quilt and leaned on the hospital bed, blinking with moist eyes.

  "No, Xiao An, you have to be obedient and treated to recover quickly. Xiao An, please don't let your brothers and sisters worry." The little nurse said in a gentle tone.

  Obviously, Chi Baian had used this little trick to get through the test many times before getting the injection.

  If Chi Baian was like an expectant little rabbit holding his little hands and twitching his ears a second ago, then now Chi Baian is like a pitiful and unloved little floppy ear with droopy ears. rabbit.

  Chi Baian was diagnosed by the hospital shortly after he was born. He had congenital heart disease. He had been suffering from minor illnesses since childhood, but even so, he always had a sweet smile, like a little angel who came to the world to spread happiness. , bringing warmth to everyone around you.

  The nurse inserted the needle as gently as possible, then carefully poured water and put the medicine to the boy's mouth.

  After the boy took the medicine, the nurse covered Chi Baian with a quilt, pulled down the blinds to block the midday sun, and then pushed the medical trolley away.

  This special medical drug can make people sleepy, and it has become a habit for teenagers to take a nap after taking the drug at noon every day.

  Just when the boy felt sleepy and closed his eyes, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

  Chi Bai'an, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his confused eyes slightly.

  Chi Bai'an looked up at the figure walking gradually to the bedside. It took him a while to recognize the person in the slightly dark room.

  The young man's eyes were a little confused, and his tone was a little excited, "Cousin, why are you here to see An An at this time?"

  Chi Bai'an's cousin Zhu Zhijian and his family came to see Chi Bai'an very rarely. When they came, they hurriedly paid the hospital bill and then left. What's more, the hospital did not send any hospitalization payment notice to Zhu Zhijian's family recently, so today It was Zhu Zhijian's appearance that surprised Chi Baian.

  Zhu Zhijian's expression was very uncomfortable, and his eyes always refused to meet the clear and pure eyes of the young man in front of him.

  "You go to sleep, I'll come and take a look and then you go."

  Zhu Zhijian turned his head away unnaturally, keeping his hands in his trouser pockets, clenched into fists as if holding something.

  The young man tilted his head and said, "Cousin, why don't you chat with An An for a while? An An hasn't spoken to my cousin for a long time..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

  "You will sleep when I tell you to. Why do you still talk so much?" Zhu Zhijian asked impatiently.

  Chi Bai'an had no choice but to lie down slowly, shrinking into the quilt with only half of his face exposed, "Then, An An, go to bed first?"

  Zhu Zhijian didn't respond. He felt a little relieved as he watched Chi Bai'an slowly close his eyes and fall asleep due to the effects of the medicine.

  He took out a glass bottle from his pocket that he had been holding tightly in his hand all the way. The liquid in the glass bottle was colorless and transparent.

  The young man took out a syringe, sucked all the liquid in the glass bottle into the syringe, and then pointed the needle toward the infusion tube.

  The infusion tube that injects life force into the young man's body was held in the young man's hand. He hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and pushed the syringe all the way.

  Looking at the boy's peaceful sleeping face, the young man seemed to be muttering to himself, "Xiao An, cousin, I'm sorry for you."

  The young man put on a black peaked cap, lowered the brim, and quickly left from the safety exit.

  In his sleep, Chi Bai'an felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand. A suffocating feeling that could not be described in words made his heart feel dull pain.

  Like a little rabbit that can't swim and falls into the vast sea, it can only hold its ears and watch itself being submerged by the waves.

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  "Please this kid don't touch me!"

  The owner of the voice pulled his big tail that was being rubbed constantly by the boy in front of him, and reminded him no less than three times.

  The young man seemed to be a little embarrassed, tilting his head innocently and smiling a little shyly.

  The squirrel cautiously hugged its tail, which was taller than itself, "Huh, human cubs rarely act cute with me. I am a noble snow squirrel and I won't let others touch it casually!"

  The squirrel saw the young man retracting his hand obediently, looking at him with soft eyes and curiosity, tilted his head with satisfaction, and began to answer the young man's questions.

  Chi Baian gradually realized that the world he was originally in was just a small world among countless worlds in the vast world.

  "Because your situation is detected to be in line with our quick travel bureau's standards, the superiors have sent me to take you on missions in different worlds."

  The little squirrel held his head high and explained.

  Chi Baian thinks that there is nothing attractive about him. At most, he is more popular with adults than others since he was a child.

  But he didn't know that he carried warm power and an infectious smile. A smile could warm people's hearts and drive away the severe cold. He was obviously such a weak young man, but he worked hard like a little sun, desperately He radiates his own scarce heat source to warm others.

  The little squirrel humped the boy's belly through the clothes, "You can call me Songsong. My department in the Quick Travel Management Bureau specializes in providing warmth to villains. From now on, I will be An An's system."

  "Eh? Villain?"

  Chi Bai'an looked at Songsong, who was rolling comfortably in his arms, and asked.

  The little squirrel yawned comfortably, "The villain is not necessarily a bad person. It may be interfered by external factors. It turns out that the villain may be a child of luck in the plane. He may be maliciously robbed and eventually become a villain and end up like this. This will lead to an unhappy death, so it is possible that the villains in various dimensions have been miserable since childhood and lack warmth, which is why our department approached An An."

  "So we can set off at any time when we have enough rest!" Songsong yawned again.

  "No need, An An has had enough rest." Chi Bai'an shook his head, and the little Daimao also swayed from side to side.

  From the loose description, Mr. Villain must be particularly in need of warmth, right?

  Ding~

  When the little squirrel heard this reminder, he immediately struggled to lift his head from the soft embrace.

  Chi Baian watched as the little squirrel's paws clicked on the blue holographic screen that suddenly appeared in front of him.

  "Now that we have received our first mission, we can set off as soon as we are ready. Does An An really not need to rest for a while?" The little squirrel was very considerate.

  Such a fragile young man nodded firmly, with a soft smile on his lips, like a white jasmine swaying in the rain.

  "Then let's go now!"

  Time and space rotated, and the young man's consciousness was gradually pulled away.

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