Wen He stared wide-eyed, watching the Little Yellow dog lying in a pool of blood, its pupils trembling in their sockets.
The umbrella in his hand gradually fell to the ground.
The cold rain poured down on Wen He's body.
His mind was blank, and he seemed unable to comprehend the scene before him.
Wasn't he…
Almost home?
Wasn't home right in front of him…?
Why did something like this have to happen?
This was an internal road in the residential area, and it was raining. Why was someone driving so fast!?
Wen He's mind was incredibly clear, yet also extremely confused.
The sudden commotion drew the attention of people in the residential area, who began to look over.
At that moment, the car that had hit Little Yellow opened its door, and a flustered man got out.
He looked at Little Yellow lying in the pool of blood, then turned to look at the girl who had been frightened out of her wits.
After confirming that the person was okay, he immediately wanted to get back into the car.
Wen He picked up Little Yellow, who still had a breath left, and stood in front of the car.
Seeing this, the man immediately got out of the car again and suddenly knelt in front of Wen He without warning.
"It's my fault for hitting your dog. I'll pay! I'll pay any amount!"
"Let's exchange contact information. I'll give you whatever amount you want."
"Please, let me go! My mother is dying! I need to rush her to the hospital!"
"I know you're sad… I'm also very sorry… I was driving too fast… I really didn't mean to… My mother is dying… Please, let me pass, okay…?"
The man choked with sobs, kowtowing and apologizing to Wen He.
Hearing this, Wen He was stunned for a moment.
He looked into the car, and in the back seat, there was indeed an old grandmother with white hair sitting there weakly.
"I understand that your mother is dying and you need to rush her to the hospital, but why were you driving so fast on a rainy day, and in a residential area!"
"Do you know that my daughter was almost killed by you!"
"If that big yellow dog hadn't rushed out and pushed my daughter away! It would be my daughter lying on the ground right now, do you know that!"
"You need to save a life, so you can disregard other people's lives!"
"Other people's lives aren't lives, are they!"
The mother walked over angrily.
Pointing at the man's nose, she began to scold him.
The argument attracted many people who came over to see what was happening.
The man who was being scolded also kowtowed to the mother and apologized, offering to compensate for emotional distress.
At the same time, he pleaded with her to let him take his mother to the hospital first.
These matters could be discussed and resolved slowly later.
"It's good that no one was hurt. Let him go to the hospital first. A life is at stake."
"Yes, if there's a delay, and his mother isn't saved, wouldn't that be even worse?"
"His attitude is quite sincere. He didn't quibble about anything and is willing to compensate. In that case, let's exchange contact information first and discuss compensation later."
"You guys are standing there talking without feeling the pain. What if your son was hit by a car? Would you still be able to say these words?"
"The problem is, it's just a dog that was hit, and his mother really needs to be saved. There's no time to talk about these things here."
The surrounding people had different opinions.
Wen He didn't hear a word of it.
He looked at Little Yellow in his arms and felt that the surroundings were very noisy.
This was completely different from the last time he fell into the water.
He could clearly feel Little Yellow's life fading away.
Even though they were already at the pet hospital, they couldn't stop its life from slipping away.
Tears mixed with raindrops wet Little Yellow's face.
It looked at its owner's face and wagged its tail gently.
It saw its former self wandering around.
Dirty, disgusting, smelly, disliked, teased, driven away…
It had turned over every trash can and couldn't find food to fill its stomach.
It huddled in the cold, dark alley, hungry and cold.
It looked enviously at those of its kind being held in their owners' arms.
Even it could meet an owner who accepted everything about it.
"Would you like to come home with me?"
… … … …
"Come to our house. We won't dislike you, and we won't abandon you."
"My name is Wen He. It's nice to meet you. From now on, we're family."
"My name is Cheng Yudie. Your name will be Little Yellow from now on."
… … … …
"When are you coming back? Little Yellow seems a little unhappy."
"But it's very well-behaved at home. It's just not very energetic and stares at the door all day."
"Come back as soon as you're done filming. Spend more time with it. It probably thinks you left it here and left."
… … … …
"Sorry, Little Yellow. I made you worry."
"Silly child, how could we abandon you? You're our Little Yellow!"
"We bought you your favorite meat. Let's go for a walk after you eat."
… … … …
"Little Yellow… How old are you now…"
"Your body… can't handle it…"
"Wake up… Don't sleep… It's too cold outside… Let's go home and sleep, okay…"
"Tomorrow, I'll buy you… your favorite meat… and we'll go for a walk together…"
"Little Yellow… Don't sleep… Don't sleep…"
"Little Yellow… It's okay, Little Yellow… You'll get better…"
"You wandered for so long… suffered so much… Life is just starting to get better… So you must live well…"
"I won't give up on you… Don't give up on yourself either… We're going home together…"
… … … …
"Little Yellow, let's have a snowball fight with us later!"
"Little Yellow can't make snowballs. How can it have a snowball fight?"
"It's okay. It can just stand there and get hit."
… … … …
"Little Yellow, after you're full, let's go out and play. Let's build a big snow dog like you."
"You build a big snow dog, then I'll build a small snow dog, a row of them."
"Little Yellow, eat quickly. We're going out to play in the snow!"
"Don't rush. Put on your clothes first, so you can play outside longer."
"Yeah! Looks good!"
"Let's go play in the snow!"
… … … …
"One Little Yellow, two Little Yellows, three Little Yellows…"
"Little Yellow, come and help me build a big one."
… … … …
"Finished!"
"What an ugly snowman, hahahaha."
"Mine is not bad. Little Yellow found all the materials for the snowman. It's all Little Yellow's fault."
… … … …
"You even bought clothes for Little Yellow? How cute!"
"Little Yellow leaves a plum blossom print on the ground with every step."
"Really, you're right. It's quite pretty. Little Yellow is a natural little painter!"
"Okay, okay, good little painter."
"Hey, how about I take a picture of you? To commemorate your first time playing in the snow."
… … … …
"Oh no, it's raining. Little Yellow will definitely get wet. Let's give Little Yellow a warm bath when we get home."
"We're home!"
"Don't rush, Little Yellow. We have so much luggage."
