I have a Magical Door [MTL]

Ch 51

Chapter 51:

What about being afraid of fire all your life? Then never let him see fire for the rest of his life.

She would never see him in such pain again.

Ning Huan was like a poor big dog, leaning on her arms: "Okay." Take me out of this world.

Yan Tingxin used all his strength to stand up Ning Huan and sit back in the wheelchair.

She covered his eyes with her hands: "You close your eyes, I will take you out of this world."

Ning Huan obediently closed his eyes, but he was also curled up in pain in a wheelchair.

The house was almost a restoration of Wang Yuanxi's residence three years ago, and Yan Tingxin left the living room and opened one of the bedroom doors with any door bracelet.

She pushed Ning Huan and walked in.

A warm and warm wind blew, drying the tears that had fallen from Ning Huan's cheeks.

Ning Huan slowly opened his eyes.

It's a flower garden as far as the eye can see.

There is no fire in this world.

There was no crying mother.

There is no blackmail father.

There was no doctor who wanted to make him well.

In this world, there are only two people, him and Yan Tingxin.

Flowers swaying in the wind, butterflies fluttering, Yan Tingxin squatted beside him and hugged his legs: "In this world, there are only me and you."

Ning Huan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, forgetting the pain for a while, and forgetting to ask why he suddenly appeared here.

The scene was so magical, and she's always been too mysterious, as if anything more than he knew was a matter of course.

He looked down at Yan Tingxin, who hugged his legs, looked up and gave him a big smile.

Ning Huan stretched out his fingers and gently wiped away the tears that had not fallen from her cheeks.

Yan Tingxin's smile deepened, and he rubbed his hand with his face.

"We escaped.

Ning Huan's voice trembled: "Hmm." But this time, the reason for the tremor of the voice was no longer because of pain, but because of emotion.

The birds are singing and the flowers are shining, and the sun is shining, and there are only the two of them left in this world.

They leaned quietly next to each other, staring deeply at each other.

"Ning Huan. "

Listen.

"Do you like it here? Like this world where it's just me and you? If we don't like it, we go somewhere else. Where do you want to go? "

I love it here. "

I love it too. Yan Tingxin burst into tears and laughed, let go of his hand, stood up, and circled among the flowers.

Ning Huan's gaze followed her.

"It's a pity not to dance with such beautiful flowers. Let me pretend to dance among the flowers. The

tears had been dried by the wind, the butterflies stayed in her hair, she smiled like a flower, her voice was hearty, and she changed the subject bluntly:

"You know what? I never learned to dance when I was a kid. When I practiced yoga this year, the teacher said that my whole body was very hard, and after stretching my shoulders and hips many times, I practiced a few episodes of dance rhyme yoga, which was barely related to dance.

Her hands flipped around, learning the famous dancing scenes in the movie for a while, learning Zhen Huan's amazing dance for a while, and comparing a few yoga poses for a while.

No one mentioned what had just happened in the 'simulated space'.

Ning Huan's body gradually became relaxed, his breathing slowly smoothed out, and he inhaled the fragrance of flowers in his nose.

It's as if time has stood still.

It seems like...... It seems that what happened just now is an illusion, it has never happened, and it is real at this moment, he and Yan Tingxin have been here to watch the flowers and dance.

"Jumping like a little bee.

"Why the little bees? It's obviously a small butterfly. "

Buzzing around. "

Hmph. Yan Tingxin crossed his waist: "I'm afraid you don't look good when you dance."

She ran back to Ning Huan and looked Ning Huan up and down: "Take me to dance." The corners of

Ning Huan's mouth were hooked, exuding a charming charm: "Yes, please come to my arms."

Yan Tingxin pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that she was dancing with the wheelchair and letting Ning Huan manipulate the wheelchair to turn around a few times: "Since this is the case, then ......"

Yan Tingxin pondered how not to press his legs, and didn't dare to sit in his arms, so he gently tried to sit on the armrest of the wheelchair, but he was afraid that the wheelchair would fall over if the force was uneven.

Ning Huan hooked her waist with one hand and pulled her firmly into his arms.

Yan Tingxin: "!!

She looked sideways into his eyes and saw that he had not shown any signs of pain and forbearance.

Ning Huan: "Let's go." Let's go!

He controlled the wheelchair and turned around in a circle, the wheelchair was running rapidly, Yan Tingxin was so frightened that he hooked Ning Huan's neck: "Ah! "

Ning Huan hooked his lips, turned around, rushed into the lawn, accelerated, paused, circled, turned left, turned right, retreated, rotated, accelerated, slowed down, forward......

Although Yan Tingxin was caught off guard by every spin acceleration, it was not out of order, and he was really waltzing seriously.

The process was too exciting, Yan Tingxin squinted her eyes with a smile, the laughter was like a crisp bell, slowly getting used to his speed, she hooked Ning Huan's neck with one hand, raised it with the other, and raised her toes to meet the wind that the whole world was blowing towards them!

The world belongs only to them.

They can be presumptuous here, shout here, and no one can find them.

......

Simulated scene treatment room.

Dr. Sun, Wang Yuanxi, and the stuntman were kicked out of the house by Yan Tingxin.

The three of them stood outside the gate, listening with bated breath to the movement inside the house.

If they were still in the monitoring room, they could still see the scene inside, but now they could only wait outside the house.

Wang Yuanxi's ear was close to the door, and he whispered, "Doctor Sun, there hasn't been movement inside for a long time." Dr

. Sun: "Probably Ning Huan's emotions have been calmed.

Wang Yuanxi's hanging heart let go of a little, and then several people waited for more than 30 minutes, but there was still no movement in the house, and Wang Yuanxi couldn't help but use itThe spare key opened the door, and when I walked in, the room was empty.

Wang Yuanxi: "Strange, where did they go?"

They carefully searched the entire house, but they didn't see Ning Huan and Yan Tingxin.

Wang Yuanxi wondered: "It seems to have disappeared in place...... I'm going to take a look at the surveillance.
Dr.
Sun raised his chin: "Don't look at it, the surveillance camera can only monitor the simulated scene built in the living room, and you can't see it if you leave this area, there is a back door in the kitchen, leading to the outside, and the two of them should go through that door."

Wang Yuanxi walked into the kitchen quickly, saw a closed back door, although he was skeptical, but he reluctantly accepted this setting, otherwise how to explain that the two big living people disappeared out of thin air?

Wang Yuanxi took out her mobile phone and called Sister Song at home: "Hey, Chunyi, has Huanhuan returned to his residence?"

"Nope. "

Okay, if you see him and Miss Yan, you can give me a call.

"Okay.

Wang Yuanxi hung up the phone and asked Dr. Sun, "Shall we go out and look for it?"
Dr.
Sun was not very interested, and shook his head angrily: "If you haven't seen them in another two hours, let's go out and look for them again." I guess Ning Huan is very reluctant to see us now.

Wang Yuanxi sat on the sofa and sighed: "Hey! "

......

Before dinner, Yan Tingxin sent Ning Huan back to his residence.

From beginning to end, Ning Huan didn't ask her how she managed to take him out of this world.

When he was very young, although Wang Yuanxi was cold and violent to him, he occasionally remembered that he was a mother, showing a loving side, and once told him a fairy tale:

"A long, long time ago, there was a young man, in order to treat his mother's illness, went up the mountain to collect medicine, and found a crane trapped in the hunter's hunting net in the mountain.

The crane cried and mourned, and the young man couldn't bear it, so he untied the rope net and let the crane go.

After a long time, on a very cold winter night, a beautiful girl knocked on the young man's door, saying that she was lost, and asked the young man to help her stay for the night.

The young man agreed.

After the girl moved into the young man's house, under the same roof, feelings were secret, and the girl offered to be his wife.

Young people feel that their families are poor, and they have low self-esteem in their hearts, and they feel that they are not worthy of girls.

But the girl did not dislike his family's poverty, but treated him with all her heart.

The two eventually became married.

After marriage, the girl weaves cloth to subsidize the family, and the cloth she weaves is of high quality, which is rare in the world.

People kept coming to buy cloth, and the price was high, but the girl never knitted much.

No outsiders are allowed to look at the cloth every time it is weaved, and every time after weaving, it is exhausting.

With the support of the girl, the young man studied hard and finally reached high school.

Then, just as the young man was promoted, Shangguan's wife wanted a cloth made by a girl.

Since the young man was in high school, the girl had stopped weaving and had to return to her old job, working in front of the loom.

The young man was worried that the girl would hurt her body if she didn't eat or drink for many days, so he broke the rules set by the girl, and secretly watched the scene of the girl's weaving through the screen.

He was surprised to find that in front of the loom was a crane, holding its own feathers and weaving them on the loom to make cloth.

When the crane saw him, he turned back into an emaciated and tired human form, and said, 'I am the crane you saved in the mountains, and I have come to repay you for my kindness, but now that you have seen my original form and know my identity, I cannot stay any longer.' This is the last piece of cloth I will weave for you.

Then she turned into a crane and flew away, never to return.

No matter how much the young people pleaded. Note......



Since that failed 'scene re-enactment' treatment, Ning Huan's state seems to have returned to the way it used to be, before he started treatment.

No one dared to stimulate him with anything related to fire, and no one spoke of healing.

In short, after he no longer felt uncomfortable, Sister Song went through the discharge procedures for him.

The flatbread accompanies him, accompanied by the dog, and it seems that he is not so alone.

......

Winter is quietly coming.

Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, they meet as usual, in the secret garden by the lake.

Once, Yan Tingxin was wrapped in a down jacket and collapsed on a chair.

She elongated her tone: "Dizzy."

Ning Huan: "Sick?"

Yan Tingxin shook his head, his eyes blurred: "No, it's an overuse of the brain and eyes."

Ning Huan said softly: "Are you busy working overtime?"

Yan Tingxin: "I took a part-time job." To translate an academic paper, a research team needs to submit the manuscript to an international physics journal. I've been working overtime as a translator for several nights.

Ning Huan: "Let's go together?" Change your vision, relax your eyes and breathe in the fresh air.

Yan Tingxin: "Hmm." The

two of them walked together by the lake and said that the leaves had withered in winter, and Yan Tingxin's eyes looked at the lake in the distance, and the wind by the lake blew on his face, as if blowing away the tangled thoughts in his mind little by little.