Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Song Shuang sat in a taxi with her.

When the driver took a look, he saw that it was a young couple, and he asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"Furong Street."

Song Shuang replied.

Gu Baisheng turned to Song Shuang in surprise, "Where are we going?"

"Sell you." Song Shuang teased her.

Gu Baisheng curled his lips: "Abduction and trafficking of women is against the law."

Song Shuang smiled at what he said.

Gu Baisheng turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

But his hand kept holding hers.

She could clearly feel the warmth from Song Shuang's palm.

This warmth made her feel itchy.

She couldn't help biting her lower lip, and quietly looked at Song Shuang's face.

Song Shuang found that she was peeking at him, and her thin lips slightly raised: "Come closer."

"what?"

Gu Baisheng foolishly leaned over.

Song Shuang lowered her eyes and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

Gu Baisheng was taken aback for a moment, and stared at him with some embarrassment.

The driver in front saw the action of the young couple from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but smile.

Open the mouth: "The relationship between the two is really good, did you just fall in love?"

"Married."

Song Shuang answered concisely.

The driver was a little surprised: "Did you get married so early?"

"Yeah." Song Shuang nodded, looked at Gu Baisheng, and joked seriously, "Later, she might run away with someone else."

The driver master laughed, and asked again: "How long have you been married?"

The driver is enthusiastic and talkative.

Although Song Shuang is usually indifferent, when asked about her marriage, she is like an iceberg melting, answering every question.

"It's been a few years."

Gu Baisheng corrected in a strange low voice: "It's only been half a year."

Song Shuang raised her hand, tapped her lips with her slender index finger, shook her head, and signaled her not to speak.

Gu Baisheng had no choice but to shut up obediently.

The driver over there smiled and said, "We've been married for a few years and still look like we're in love. I really envy you."

Song Shuang smiled, her thin lips curled up very nicely.

The driver master sighed again: "My daughter and son-in-law have been married for more than a year, and they have already quarreled and quarreled with her mother's house several times. You two have such a good relationship, have you never quarreled?"

"It depends on my wife's mood."

Song Shuang looked at Gu Baisheng.

A look like a daughter-in-law.

The driver was even more surprised: "Looking at your wife's gentle appearance, do you quarrel when you are in a bad mood?"

Gu Baisheng was told by others, and he gave Song Shuang a look: "We don't quarrel."

The driver nodded: "It seems that your husband is following you."

Song Shuang laughed: "Yeah, I've always followed her, but when it comes to her temper, she's still as fierce as a calf."

Gu Baisheng refused to accept, and argued in a low voice: "I didn't!"

Song Shuang watched her keep staring at him.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose.

It's the same as teasing a child, but the action is full of tenderness and pampering.

The drivers in front are all in their 40s, and they still eat dog food like this, which makes their stomachs a little uncomfortable.

However, I am quite envious of the relationship between the young couple.

After sending them to Furong Street, he kindly said: "Recently, a milk tea shop opened on this street, and the second cup is half price."

Song Shuang thanked politely.

Gu Baisheng turned around and looked at the brightly lit snack street, feeling a little nostalgic.

She and Song Shuang studied at Beicheng University, which is near this street. During holidays, half of this street is filled with nearby college students.

She and Chengbi come here often.

Chengbi took her almost from the street to the end of the street.

However, she never came to this street with Song Shuang.

Looking at the various shop signs and diners on the street, she couldn't help but feel a little astringent.

What people are most afraid of is revisiting their old places.

Just like today.

The one who was with her was no longer Chengbi.

It was Song Shuang.

Song Shuang watched her staring at the pedestrians and neon signs on the street in a daze.

Gently hugging her shoulders, he asked her softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

She raised her hand, rubbed the corners of her astringent eyes lightly, and turned to look at him with a smile: "What are you bringing me to the snack street for?"

They just had dinner at Chunshanyan, and now they came to the snack street again. Could it be that Song Shuang wanted to take her to renew the restaurant?

"Take you for a walk, digest and digest." After finishing speaking, he took her hand and walked forward, "If you are not full, we can eat more."

Gu Baisheng smiled and said, "I'm full."

"Then do you want to eat that?"

Song Shuang pointed to a shop ahead.

The shop is very special, the circular oven is placed at the entrance of the shop.

In the window next to the door was a small quilt sewn from gauze over a tray.

Gu Baisheng was a little surprised: "Roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Want to eat?"

Song Shuang asked her.

Gu Baisheng pursed his lips, and suddenly felt that he was hungry again.

Roasted sweet potatoes in winter are sweet and delicious.

"To eat."

Song Shuang followed her, and it happened that a batch of roasted sweet potatoes had just come out of the oven, and the sweet and fragrant sweet potato smell wafted several meters away.

Several couples on the side of the road stopped and walked towards this side.

Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang lined up relatively early, and they chose two pieces of sweet potatoes first. After paying the bill, Gu Baisheng took out the sweet potatoes from the paper bag, peeled the skin and took a bite: "It's so sweet."

She couldn't help squinting her eyes because of the wonderful sweetness.

Immediately, I felt the hot and sweet sweet potatoes in my stomach, and my whole body was about to fly with happiness.

Turning to look at Song Shuang, Song Shuang helped her carry another piece of sweet potato, but did not eat it.

"Why don't you eat?"

"It is too sweet."

Song Shuang doesn't like to eat too sweet things.

Gu Baisheng already knew this.

But, today this baked sweet potato tastes especially good.

Gu Baisheng seemed to let Song Shuang taste it.

Bringing her piece of sweet potato to his lips: "Take a bite and taste."

Song Shuang looked at the delicious sweet potatoes, and then at the starry eyes she was looking forward to.

Smiling and pushing away: "It smells sweet, you can eat it."

"But it's delicious, try it, you won't regret it if you really eat it."

Song Shuang still shook her head.

A look that no matter how much you persuade, you won't take a bite.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Gu Baisheng was a little helpless.

But he really wanted Song Shuang to taste the taste of this roasted sweet potato, so he lowered his head and frowned for a moment.

After eating a mouthful of roasted sweet potatoes, she tiptoed, hooked Song Shuang's neck, and kissed his lips.

Song Shuang was a little surprised.

After feeling that she pushed the roasted sweet potato in her mouth to his mouth, he couldn't laugh or cry.

But his fingers wrapped around her waist very honestly.

Pulled her into his arms.

After feeding a mouthful of roasted sweet potatoes, Gu Baisheng left his lips and asked him, "Isn't it sweet?"

Song Shuang nodded: "It's very sweet."

than baked sweet potatoes.

This kiss is sweeter.

Moreover, the sweetness of this kiss is the kind of sweetness that he does not reject.

Gu Baisheng handed him his piece of sweet potato: "I'll eat it for you."

Song Shuang didn't answer, but lowered her eyes, approached her ear, and whispered, "You feed me."

Gu Baisheng's earlobe was reddened by his breath, and he frowned and stared at him in embarrassment: "Don't push yourself."

"Who took the initiative first?" He asked brazenly.

Gu Baisheng was even more annoyed, and forced the sweet potato into his hand: "Would you like to eat it or not!"

After stuffing the sweet potato into his hand, Gu Baisheng turned around and walked forward.

On Furong Street in winter, the shops will be open until nine o'clock.

It wasn't too late for them to come, and there were still many people on the street.

Gu Baisheng walked in front, and Song Shuang followed behind her.

There are many delicious and fun gadgets on the roadside.

If she takes a second look, Song Shuang will buy it for her.

It's like coaxing your daughter.

When Gu Baisheng walked to the end of the street, he suddenly felt his cheeks freeze.

Like something melted.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Only to find out that it was snowing.

The snow came suddenly, and pieces fell from the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

She was a little stunned for a moment.

Song Shuang came to her side, put the red scarf she had just taken off on her neck again, and followed her to look at the sky: "This snow looks like it will be very heavy."

"very beautiful."

Gu Baisheng looked at the goose feather heavy snow in the sky, and raised the corners of his lips.

Can't help but say: "I remember one year, when I came here, I also encountered such a heavy snow."

When she was 19 years old, she came here with Chengbi and encountered heavy snow.

Chengbi took off the black scarf he was wearing around his neck, and wrapped it around her neck neatly and gently.

She lowered her eyes shyly, her heart was sweeter than eating the sweetest honey in the world.

However, so many years have passed.

Encountered such a scene again.

Chengbi's face began to slowly blur.

She turned her head and looked at Song Shuang.

In the memory, the face that Chengbi looked at her tenderly in the snowy night changed to Song Shuang's face.

Song Shuang's jade-like handsome face replaced Chengbi's resolute and heroic face.

His gentle eyes seemed to be pampered by thousands.

Little by little, Chengbi's straightforward and pure concern was erased from her memory.

She shook her head slightly.

I feel that every bit of Song Shuang getting along with him is like an eraser of memory.

She is stripping away all the memories that Chengbi once had from her mind little by little.

Then, fill it up with the memories of her and Song Shuang.

She raised her hand and covered her forehead.

Song Shuang asked her with concern: "What's wrong?"

"My head... hurts a little..."

"Then go home."

Song Shuang held her shoulders and gently helped her leave the end of the street.

When the two walked to the street and sent Gu Baisheng to a taxi.

Song Shuang looked back at Furong Street in the night.

When Gu Baisheng revisits his hometown, he will definitely recall the good memories he and Chengbi had on this street.

However, these memories should not remain in her memory forever.

She has remembered him for a long time.

So long that it almost took over her entire life.

All her life, she was grieving for Chengbi's grief.

Rejoice for the joy of becoming a wall.

In order to survive the children who are walled, and to raise children who are walled, we will work hard to move forward.

It would be better to die than to die for the sake of the walled child.

In order to become a wall, she gave up loving others.

This shouldn't be her life.

If she doesn't want to take the initiative to change.

Then he will help her change.

Use his and her memories to erase the memories of Chengbi and her bit by bit.

Let her forever, completely forget Chengbi.

Then, fall in love with another person again.

Love him Song Shuang.

He has been waiting for her for many years.

After waiting for so long, until she doesn't respond and love him, he will go crazy.