I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 627 Shoulder the mission, sacrifice with pride!
When Song Yan arrived home, it was past midnight.

It was dark outside the window, and the lights were pitifully sparse.On the road, there are few crowds, scattered traffic, and there is no shadow of the bustling city center at all.

He pushed open the door, the living room light was still on.

Su Shao dragged her tired body and sat up from the sofa. Her eyelids were half-closed lazily, and she yawned before she said, "You're back? Why is it so late today?"

Song Yan rolled his Adam's apple, took off the mask on his face, and picked up the alcohol spray on the porch cabinet to disinfect his whole body.

"Are you hungry?" Su Shao came over with slippers on, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Yan avoided Su Shao's gaze, and said in a low voice, "I'll take a shower first."

Su Shao didn't stop her, but her eyes were red.
She knew what Song Yan's attitude meant!
She works in a TV station, so how could she not know the documents issued to the major hospitals.

Now that the epidemic is so severe, City W doesn't know how much medical staff are needed to support it.According to Song Yan's temperament, it is estimated that he will be the first person to sign the "Letter of War" tonight.
Su Shao felt dizzy for a while, and fell down on the sofa trembling all over.

She knew it.

Just know!
The bone-chilling coolness and unspeakable discomfort all accumulated in my heart.Su Shao clutched the front of her pajamas with one hand, she took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, but the tears couldn't stop falling from her face.

I wanted to shout, but my throat seemed to be tightly strangled.

She worried about the whole winter, but unfortunately it happened
Song Yan took a shower, and Su Shao just came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot tomato and egg noodles.

She put the bowl on the table with a smile, and waved to Song Yan, "Brother, I cooked you a bowl of noodles. Today is New Year's Eve, let's eat something."

It's already late night
There is still a week to go before the New Year.

Song Yan pulled away the chair, took the chopsticks from Su Shao's hand, buried himself in the whole bowl of noodles, and began to eat.

He never spoke, silent like a mute.

Su Shao dragged her chin to look at him, her voice mixed with a sweet smile.

"Brother, I cut my hair the day before yesterday, does it look good?"

"nice."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, let's take some time to clean up the house, shall we?"

"it is good."

"I bought a lot of winter clothes for Uncle Ming, can I bring them to him in two days?"

"it is good."

"During the Chinese New Year, you can also give me a big red envelope, okay?"

"it is good!"

"After the new year, continue to love me, okay?"

"it is good"

"Then please don't go, okay?"

"."

He stopped talking, obviously he said every sentence before!

Su Shao broke down emotionally. She stood up abruptly from the chair, choked with tears, "Song Yan! You can't do this! You can't leave me alone. What the hell do you think of me?"

"People will die, do you know that people will die? There have been news of medical staff infection and death from there, and now the protection resources are in short supply. If... If the protection is not enough, the chance of infection is more than 90.00%!"

"Song Yan, you can't treat me like this. If something happens to you, what do you want me to do? What do you want me to do! What do you want Uncle Ming to do!"

Song Yan put down the chopsticks, got up and hugged the little girl who lost control of her emotions and was crying hard.

He tried his best to hug her, just like these few days late at night, he locked her tightly in his arms after she fell asleep.

Su Shao also reached out her hands to pull his clothes, she sobbed, her voice hoarse, "I won't let you go, Song Yan, I won't!"

A sigh was her answer.

"Hey, my brother is a doctor"

He is a doctor, "doctor" is not two words, let alone a title.It is a profession that when people hear it, they can feel at ease and no longer have fear in their hearts.

He has no choice.

If he doesn't go, he will have a bad conscience for the rest of his life.

Yes, he knew he might die, and die easily.But let him just sit there waiting to die, let him judge the severity of the disease from a few words of data every day, he is even more aggrieved.

"What about me? Have you ever thought about what I should do?"

Song Yan restrained the heart-piercing pain, and he pressed her head to his chest, "I have had people transfer all the shares of the Song Group to your name. Real estate and some overseas funds are also being transferred one after another. , including the contacts around me, I have taken care of them one by one, if I have any accidents, these things—”

Su Shao interrupted him, sneered and said, "These things are all mine? Money, status, reputation, those things that require people to struggle for several lifetimes, I can get them at my fingertips?"

"But have you ever thought that it was bought with the life of my beloved? I don't care for those things. Whoever wants them can take them away. I only want you, Song Yan, and I want you to live a good life for me!"

She stuck her head in his arms, weeping heavily, her two hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and she refused to let go no matter what.

"Brother, please don't go! I'll be good, I promise I won't lose my temper with you in the future, and I'll change my picky eating habits. I can run with you in the morning, don't stay in bed, and I'll blow dry my hair at night. Go to sleep again, don’t let you worry that I’ll catch a cold and have a fever! Please, don’t go, don’t leave me alone——Song Yan, I’m scared, I’m really scared to death”

Scared you'll never come back
She curled up in his arms and trembled uncontrollably.

Song Yan's eyes were sour, and he rubbed his eyes when Su Shao wasn't paying attention.

He pursed his lips, coaxing her to chuckle.

The voice was slow, like a warm wind blowing away the cold mist, gentle enough to make people intoxicated and drowned.

He said, "Shoulder the mission and sacrifice for glory."

Shoulder the mission and sacrifice for glory!
When Su Shao heard the next four words, tears poured out uncontrollably, and her legs became weak.

She doesn't feel proud.

Not at all!

Not proud of my boyfriend being a sacrificial doctor.On the contrary, at this moment, she hated his profession very much, and scolded his profession with all her malice and hatred!

She hoped that Song Yan would be a little more selfish, at least for her own sake, and for their future!
Don't be so generous, you can risk your life and hand it over to the future with endless fear.

Su Shao pushed Song Yan away forcefully, she hated that iron could not be made into steel, picked up the things on the dining table and threw them at Song Yan.

"Fucking shoulder the mission, sacrifice for glory! I only want you to live well, I only want you! Song Yan, I only want you, and I don't want anything else!"

Song Yan's chest heaved and fell, as if trying to restrain himself.

He hugged her tightly again, using all his strength.

The voice was hoarse, but each word was clearly imprinted in Su Shao's heart.

"Girl! Let's get married when I come back, okay?"

One sentence got into Su Shao's ears, making her completely defeated, and she had no defense at all.

When he comes back, they will marry.

But Song Yan, you want to come back!
to come back.
　The finale is tentatively scheduled for Goddess Day on Sunday! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)