Jiaochen

In the hospital canteen, people come and go, and there are constant noisy sounds. www.sto123.cc

But in her ears and eyes, there was only everything about the man in front of her.

The roots of Ji Qingying's ears began to heat up.

She pursed her lower lip and just wanted to ask him what he was laughing at. Fu Yanzhi stopped smiling and handed her the tableware on one side.

"Eat it."

"..."

Ji Qingying glanced at him, the man looked calm, and didn't know how many people he was just now.

She stabilized her thoughts and said very calmly: "You have some soup first."

Fu Yanzhi set his eyes on the white (color) thermal insulation box. Seeing him staring at the insulation box, Ji Qingying took the initiative to say: "Let's talk about courtesy."

Fu Yan is unclear, so look at her.

Ji Qingying wanted to cover it up: "You asked me to have braised pork ribs at noon yesterday, and I would ask you to drink rib soup today."

With that said, she reached out and unscrewed the heat preservation box and poured out the soup.

Her fingers are white and beautiful, blending with the white (color) porcelain bowl.

Looks pleasing to the eye.

Fu Yanzhi glanced, then suppressed his gaze.

"how about it?"

Ji Qingying's eyebrows are full and she can't wait to ask, "Is the taste okay?"

Fu Yanzhi took a taste, his expression paused.

Ji Qingying looked at him, inexplicably still a little uneasy: "Isn't it delicious?"

She frowned: "It shouldn't be, I cook soup very well."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and said, "Not bad."

His voice is calm, simple words without too many emotions, but it is easy to convince people.

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

She lowered her head and drank the warm water next to her mouth, quite convinced: "Although I haven't done it for a long time, I haven't forgotten what I learned before."

"Ok."

Fu Yanzhi said: "It tastes good."

Ji Qingying was startled and smiled crookedly. She looked at the ribs soup in the insulated box: "I'll drink it all for you, and add some nutrition appropriately."

Fu Yanzhi did not refuse.

Ji Qingying's soup is very rich and has a light fragrance.

On the surface, it looks really good.

As if he was really hungry, Fu Yanzhi drank the ribs soup and ate half a box lunch before stopping.

After the meal, Ji Qingying looked at him sideways.

"You go back and rest."

She glanced at the time, only half an hour was left.

"I heard from the nurse, did you arrange surgery in the afternoon?"

Fu Yan nodded.

Today Monday, the hospital is very busy.

Ji Qingying nodded, smiled and said, "Thank you."

The two walked out of the canteen, one side was the building of Hui Fu Yanzhi's department, and the other side was the hospital gate.

He looked at the person behind him and said lightly: "Go to the door first."

Ji Qingying was startled, looking at his upright figure, she was moved indescribably.

This person, even if he is tired, does not seem to forget the gentleman in his own bones.

She did not refuse, nor was she polite with him.

Ji Qingying responded, speeding up and walking towards the door.

In the afternoon, the sun shone through dense branches and leaves, leaving mottled fragments on the ground.

Two figures stretched out.

Fu Yanzhi's considerate behavior will only make Ji Qingying fall more thoroughly.

After getting in the car, she looked back at him.

"I'm here to give you information."

Fu Yanzhi stood beside him with his hands (putting cha) pockets, and nodded lightly.

After disappearing from the rear of the car, he turned and went back to the hospital.

-

Xu Chengli just woke up at noon (sleeping in Shui), and saw people coming back.

He opened the blinds to let the outside sunlight shine in, and looked back at his eyes: "Why did you eat for so long?"

Fu Yanzhi ignored him and took the cup on the table to catch the water.

After taking a large glass and drinking, Xu Chengli looked at him suspiciously: "Did you eat salt at noon?"

Before Fu Yanzhi could answer, he teased: "Didn't your cousin give you a three-food meal? It became salty today?"

"No."

Fu Yanzhi slowed down, and his voice was still a bit dumb, which was due to his throat being too dry.

Xu Chengli raised his eyebrows and just wanted to continue to ask, when there was a knock on the door.

The two looked sideways.

Zhao Yidong stood at the door: "Doctor Fu, a family member of the patient came over and said that he would like to discuss medication issues with you."

Fu Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay."

He put down the cup, took the white coat hanging beside it and fastened it tightly.

Ji Qingying didn't know that Fu Yanzhi didn't even have a 20-minute rest.

After arriving home, she sent him a message as usual, and did not expect to reply.

Throughout the afternoon, Ji Qingying repaired the design drawings at home.

In the evening, Chen Xinyu came over.

"This is the design you drew?"

Ji Qingying nodded and drank water in her cup: "How is it?"

Chen Xinyu took a serious look for a while, then turned to look at her.

She was silent, which made Ji Qingying still a little nervous: "Is it bad?"

Chen Xinyu: "...you don't know your design level?"

Ji Qingying laughed, shook her head and said, "It's not uncountable."

She took the opportunity to sit down on one side and said calmly: "It's been too long since I participated in the competition, I was a little nervous."

Two years after graduation.

Ji Qingying did not appear in any game, and even blocked many game news.

Although I will watch the award-winning works on the Internet later, watching others is different from participating by myself.

Chen Xinyu squinted her eyes.

"I have two hundred percent confidence in you, so you don't have to worry about anything."

She raised her chin and said proudly: "Just take your design, go to the world competition and get the prize properly."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She glanced at her lightly and said quietly, "Don't be too thick for the friend filter."

Chen Xinyu laughed.

It's not that she is too thick with Ji Qingying's filters, but that she knows how good her friends are.

If it weren't for those things born in college, Ji Qingying wouldn't have been out of the game for so long.

Thinking, Chen Xinyu took the opportunity to sit down beside her.

"do you know?"

"what?"

Chen Xinyu leaned on her shoulder: "You posted a picture of Jasmine yesterday and mentioned you in the class chat in the evening."

Ji Qingying was startled.

"What do you mention me for?"

Chen Xinyu "hummed" angrily: "What else can I say, cynicism."

She said: "Say you were so good when you were in school. I didn't expect to have graduated for two years and I didn't see any outstanding works coming out of you.

She turned her head and stared at Ji Qingying with scorching eyes: "Do you remember Sun Yijia?"

In order to prevent her from forgetting, Chen Xinyu specifically mentioned her past historical deeds: "The one who competed with you everywhere in the school was the first one. Didn't she win the Newcomer Award in the National Designer Competition last night. You mentioned it last night. When you were, she still pretended to sigh in the group, saying that she didn't expect you to be like this, and she couldn't bear any setbacks."

At the end, Chen Xin said in a huff: "But it made me so angry, if the monitor was not in the group to persuade me, I almost quarreled with her."

"..."

Ji Qingying couldn't laugh or cry.

She stretched out her hand and patted Chen Xinyu's shoulder to appease: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will get old when angry."

Chen Xinyu rolled her eyes.

Ji Qingying smiled at the corners of her lips and said in silence for a while: "They said theirs, don't care."

"how about you."

Chen Xinyu asked: "You really don't care at all?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingying was silent for a moment before saying, "No, I care."

She said: "But I don't participate in the competition, not just because of that."

Mainly, she thought about it later.

I seem to be too young and not good enough.

Chen Xinyu wanted to say something, but Ji Qingying had already changed the subject.

"You won't go back tonight?"

Chen Xinyu nodded, "I'm here tonight (sleeping in Shui)."

Ji Qingying laughed, glanced at her meaningfully, teasing: "Your boyfriend doesn't urge you?"

"No reminder."

Chen Xinyu took the remote control and turned on the TV, and lazily said, "He has been busy with work lately, so he can take care of me."

When Ji Qingying heard this, she felt something was wrong. But seeing her face (color) as usual, she felt that she was thinking too much.

It was only after (sleeping Shui) that Ji Qingying received the news from Fu Yanzhi.

Just finished.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the time.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

Ji Qingying paused, stretched out her hand and rubbed her tired eyes: [Then you go home and rest early, good night. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Hmm. 】

Ji Qingying didn't dare to disturb him any more, put the phone on the bedside table and closed his eyes (sleeping Shui).

-

Fu Yanzhi arranged three operations a day.

In their hospital, this kind of work (strong qiang) degree is also common for him.

After putting down the phone, Fu Yanzhi slowed down in the department before leaving the hospital with his sore eyes.

When he got home, he used to go to the balcony to take a look.

The blooming Zheng (yanyan), the balcony next door was pitch black, quietly, no sound came.

He glanced at the vegetation on the shelf more, and just about to close the door, the phone rang in his pocket.

Ji Qingying: [Are you home? 】

Fu Yan was startled slightly: [Not yet (sleeping in Shui)? 】

Ji Qingying: [Hmm. (Shui Shui) can't sleep. 】

Ji Qingying's (Shui Shui) sleep quality is very poor, habitual (sexual xing) insomnia.

It has been going on for a long time.

At first, take some sleeping pills to sleep.

But taking too much medicine is not so good. Ji Qingying (强qiang) forced herself to fall (sleep Shui), with little effect, but she gradually got used to it.

But today it seems that (strong qiang) cannot be forced.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt like a movie, looping back some things she didn't want to echo.

It made her unable to sleep (sleeping Shui).

Ji Qingying is lying on the (bed chuang), and Chen Xinyu is already beside (sleeping Shui).

She quietly got up, walked out lightly, and closed the door of the room.

She walked to the balcony.

"Fu Yanzhi."

Standing in the middle of the balcony, Fu Yanzhi put away his phone and walked aside two steps.

"I'm here."

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying bends her lips silently.

"Why are you so late today?"

"Work overtime." Ji Qingying said "Ah", stared at him for a while, then turned to look at the tall building across the lake.

The tall building has just been repaired, and it has become much more beautiful from the inside to the outside.

At this time, bright lights were shining from top to bottom outside the tall buildings.

There are big characters on the screen, which is an advertisement for a beauty brand.

Very generous.

"How many operations did you do today?"

She asked softly.

"Three stations."

Ji Qingying nodded and whispered, "Are you tired?"

"It's fine."

Fu Yanzhi puts both hands in his pockets, and the place where he looks straight is the same scenery (color) on the other side of the lake.

Inexplicably, both sides of the balcony fell silent.

Ji Qingying was wearing a (Shui Shui) skirt, standing against the wind, her hair was blown up and fluttered on her face from time to time, blocking her vision.

She got it off and pinned her hair behind her ears, and she felt more comfortable.

"Then you should go to rest?"

She turned her head and looked at the man standing next to her.

Fu Yanzhi said "Yes" and looked at her brightly: "What's the matter?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying didn't react for a while.

Fu Yanzhi seldom repeated patiently: Shui Shui) can't catch, what's the matter?"

Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, and said, "I suddenly thought of something unhappy."

Fu Yan nodded.

Just when Ji Qingying thought the topic was about to end, a familiar voice sounded next to him: "Since I am unhappy, why bother to think about it?"

She was slightly startled.

Fu Yanzhi turned to look at her.

In the night (color), the contours of his eyebrows are blurred, which makes people look less real.

But every word he uttered fell on her heart with strength.

Ji Qingying was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Don't you think about the unhappy things?"

"Ok."

Ji Qingying laughed, as if he had been clicked.

"Fu Yanzhi."

He looked down at her.

Ji Qingying looked up at him with a bright smile.

"I understand what you mean."

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

In the next second, Ji Qingying said: "But I've already thought about it tonight, what do you think should be done."

That means

I still can't (sleep Shui).

Fu Yanzhi was speechless for a while.

He looked at the people who would take advantage of him even at this time, feeling a little helpless.

"Then what do you want?"

When these words were said, there was connivance that Fu Yanzhi ignored.

Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows, her eyes rolled around and said, "Or, you can sing me a lullaby."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

She said solemnly: "I can't stay at home (sleeping in Shui). My grandmother sang a lullaby to me."

"..."

He was silent for a moment, and said unceremoniously: "I'm not your grandmother."

Ji Qingying said shamelessly: "I know."

She scowled his eyes: "You don't want to be me."

After speaking, Ji Qingying couldn't help but laughed.

"just kidding."

She put her hands on the balcony and half-squinted her eyes and said: "You go wash and rest, I will go (sleep Shui) when I get sleepy."

Fu Yanzhi responded lightly.

After a while, the light on the balcony next door went out.

Ji Qingying didn't care either.

She was blowing in the wind and looking up at the night sky.

Large cities have serious environmental pollution and there are no stars.

She suddenly wanted to see the stars.

She was watching when the phone vibrated suddenly.

Fu Yanzhi: [Come to the door. 】

Ji Qingying was taken aback for a moment, and immediately took the phone and walked to the gate.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Yanzhi cast his eyes down.

"what happened?"

Ji Qingying had a smile on her face: "I thought you (washed xi) took a bath (sleeped in Shui) and went to sleep."

"Ok."

Fu Yanzhi didn't say much, and handed her something.

She looked down, it was a lollipop.

"This one"

"Eat and go to sleep (Shui)."

Ji Qingying held a lollipop in front of Fu Yanzhi, and blinked, "Give me something to eat?"

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her.

Ji Qingying laughed and understood what he meant.

She bends her lips, her pupils staring at him: "Then what if I don't want to (sleep Shui) after eating?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

Ji Qingying looked at his stiff look (look), and did not approach any more.

She looked at the colorful lollipop in her hand, a little surprised: "Why do you have a lollipop in your house?"

"From the hospital kid."

It's afternoon.

Fu Yanzhi gave it to a child with congenital heart disease before leaving.

The child's mother told him that it was his reward for taking medicine and injections in the past few days. She was not willing to take it and said that she would give it to him.

Thinking of this, he looked down at Ji Qingying: "Are you free in a few days?"

"Yes."

Ji Qingying didn't even think about it: "If you find me, you will be free anytime."

Fu Yanzhi was stunned by her straightforwardness.

He couldn't find words to respond for the first time, and was speechless: "What are you?"

He couldn't find the right words.

Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Didn't that give you a determination."

She turned the lollipop in her hand: "I have to remind you all the time, I miss you."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."