Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Leng Chuyue saw He Huaiguang at an event press conference.

That day He Huaiguang wore a well-tailored dark black suit. He was tall and strong, like a salesman selling insurance.

But Leng Chuyue recognized him at first glance.

A very strange thing.

Some people have only met once, or even met once by chance three years ago, thinking that there will be no intersection, leaving only a vague silhouette and outline in their minds, but they don’t realize it. At a certain moment, He appeared again, as clear as yesterday.

Yes, it's been three years.

Leng Chuyue was very emotional.

I remember that three years ago, she had just obtained her driver's license, and on the way home when driving home, He Huaiguang held a pregnant woman and stopped her car desperately.

"Please help this pregnant woman, she is my first love and a very important person to me!"

At that time, he rushed out crying, and it was the first time Leng Chuyue saw a man cry so sad, fear, panic, and helplessness were all intertwined in it.

That woman must be very important to him.

Leng Chuyue thought so at the time.

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Halfway through the activity, she walked over and patted He Huaiguang on the shoulder.

"Hi!"

The bright smile, like a warm sun, matched Leng Chuyue's melon-seeded face, and it was clear and moving.

This is in the United States, surrounded by blonde foreigners. She is a girl with black hair and yellow skin that stands out.

He Huaiguang raised his thick eyebrows, "You... look familiar."

"Three years ago, you stopped my car with a pregnant woman, remember?"

"Oh oh oh oh."

He Huaiguang remembered.

Yannian was kicked in her stomach that day, and a taxi could not be reached on the side of the road.

This is why he can be the godfather of Jiang Beiyuan's son.

Otherwise, without this factor, he wants to see Yan Nian? Want to get involved with the Jiang family?

No doors!

"I said it's a coincidence that I look familiar." He Huaiguang scratched his hair and smiled.

"Yes, what a coincidence."

Coincidentally, the vast sea of ​​people, vast rivers and mountains, more than 7 billion people in the world, people who happened to meet three years ago, can still meet again.

Leng Chuyue really liked the looks of He Huaiguang.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, the bones reveal the burly atmosphere of a northern man, very simple and honest, without bad eyes.

Xu is because she has been studying abroad for too long, and she is tired of seeing the little foreign brother with a square face in deep eye sockets.

But he left.

Just ten minutes ago, she was still in the coffee shop, complacent about meeting him again, picked up a magazine to cover half of her face, only revealing a pair of bony eyes looking at him quietly.

Damn it.

Going so fast!

Leng Chuyue chased it out.

He Huaiguang had long legs and long feet, and was heartless, so she chased her for two blocks.

"Hey..." Panting and grabbing his clothes, Leng Chuyue was exhausted, bending over and panting.

"You, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Why are you? What a coincidence."

unfortunately.

Not a coincidence.

Leng Chuyue thought so in her heart.

The last event was a coincidence, this time chasing two streets, it was not a coincidence.

"this is for you--"

Throwing a note in his hand, she quickly turned and left.

The wind in San Francisco is a bit strong and a bit cool today.

However, it does not hinder her young girl's feelings of carrying spring.

It's been a long time since this kind of excited and chaotic mood of first love.

...

Leng Chuyue saw He Huaiguang for the third time, still in that cafe.

She waited for a full week, and when she was about to lose her confidence, she waited until he appeared again, pulled her chair away and sat across from him.

The moment He Huaiguang looked up, he was obviously startled, "It's you, it's a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence you are tall!"

"what?"

"Um... I mean, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence. By the way, did you read the note you gave you last time?"

"Well, what does that poem mean?"

What do you mean?

What does he mean by asking her?

Leng Chuyue was speechless: "The moonlight is cold in Chucheng, Huaiguang shines through the frosty sky, haven't you heard such a famous poem!"

"My Chinese is not very good!" He Huaiguang scratched his neck and smiled embarrassedly.

"Even if you haven't heard of it, haven't you seen your name in it?"

"Hmm, I saw this, so what?"

"So... my name is Leng Chuyue. Leng is the cold of the moonlight in Chucheng, Chu is the moon in the cold Chucheng, and the moon is the moon in the moonlight in Chucheng!"

"Oh."

It was the first time He Huaiguang heard someone introduce himself like this, and found it very funny and funny.

Maybe it was because I was in a foreign country and I met such an interesting person, who were all from Jiangcheng, so he was very kind. After going to He Huaiguang, he became friends with Leng Chuyue.

...

One year passed in a blink of an eye.

Leng Chuyue was nearing the end of her study abroad in California in the United States.

In this year, it was not that no one had confessed to her. There were all kinds of people, but no one was He Huaiguang.

She didn't know what she was waiting for or what she was expecting.

Perhaps this expectation is a math problem with no answer, and there will never be a result.

But she is leaving.

Going to leave California and return to Lucheng.

He Huaiguang didn't seem to have any plans to go back. She said she was going back, and he said, "Okay."

it is good.

Ha ha……

There is no meaning to stay, is it so amazing?

Forget it, in his eyes, it should be just a friend, even if she had hinted to him this year, he just didn’t respond like a silly big guy, didn’t understand, didn’t know if he really didn’t understand or pretended not to understand !

Leng Chuyue felt so boring for the first time, so boring she wanted to drink! I want to numb myself!

I drank a bottle of vodka. I was in the dormitory at the time, and I was talking with a few girls in the dormitory in fluent English. Leng Chuyue felt that English was inexplicably harsh, so she grabbed her mobile phone and pressed it towards the top number. .

"He Huaiguang! I like you!"

After the confession, he fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

The sky is dim.

...

Leng Chuyue had a dream.

Dreaming of cherry blossoms flying under the cherry trees at dusk, her first love boyfriend stood in front of him, begging her not to leave.

Leng Chuyue fell in love at the age of 18. After talking for a year and a half, she wanted to break up.

Young and frivolous, she admits that she is quite scumbag. When she first saw her first love boyfriend, it was purely because of his handsome, honest and honest. He took the initiative to pursue her. She felt that this person treated her well and was moved, so she fell in love with him. .

After a period of contact, I felt that this was not enough, so I broke up because of lack of interest.

In addition, she was rushing to study abroad during that time, and in front of her future and love, she had to choose her future, because a creature like a man would have a lot of better things in front of her in the future.

Leng Chuyue remembered very clearly that the evening of the separation day was exceptionally brilliant. The sunrise had to be brilliant, and a large area of ​​crimson light fell on the petals of the cherry blossoms, which was so beautiful.

Under the tree, she dragged the suitcase with a determined intention to leave. The last word she said to her first love boyfriend the moment she turned and left was:

"A woman wants to leave, you can't keep it, let it go, you will meet better in the future, and I will meet better."

Then the dream woke up.

Leng Chuyue shivered, and found herself lying on the bed with a large ball of quilt falling under the bed.

It was still dark, and it was gray outside. She couldn't sleep anymore.

A woman wants to go, you can't keep it.

This sentence is all over my head.

When her first love boyfriend stayed with her, she insisted on leaving.

just now……

She wished He Huaiguang would keep her.

Leng Chuyue crept out of the bed, putting on clothes and shoes.

Since you can't sleep, lying down is a waste of time, so it is better to exercise.

She has been in San Francisco for so long and has never been to the famous Golden Gate Bridge.

The distance from Twin Peaks to the Golden Gate Bridge is not far, and Leng Chuyue rode a bicycle there.

Today is as windy and biting as yesterday. Although California has a Mediterranean climate, San Francisco is a bit continental. It makes me laugh out of the delusion that all seasons are like spring.

Leng Chuyue pedaled the bicycle wheel hard, the wind was against the wind. After riding for five minutes, she couldn't ride at all. She had to get out of the car and pushed her bicycle to the Golden Gate Bridge. It took a full hour.

The Golden Gate Bridge here is much colder than the school, and the wind on the seashore is even bigger. I took out my mobile phone and found that the temperature is now freezing.

Leng Chuyue gritted her teeth, and Mark Twain said, "The coldest winter in the world is the summer in San Francisco." This is true.

As I was thinking about it, footsteps came on the face, bang bang bang, not heavy.

Leng Chuyue's nasal mucus suddenly came out when she saw the person coming head-on.

Her image in front of He Huaiguang has always been good, either in a **** suit or high-cold wide-leg pants.

Who would have thought of colliding head-on in such a freezing weather as a dog!

More and more clear nose was running out.

Stuck!

Leng Chuyue, you must be stretched, otherwise how can you be worthy of your "cold" surname?

"Hi!"

She went out in a hurry without toilet paper, so she could only turn her head when she said hello and wipe her nose with her sleeve when her nose was about to flow into her mouth.

Clothes old iron, sorry!

When I go back, I will take the Blue Moon laundry detergent to wash you up!

"Hey--"

He Huaiguang passed a clean handkerchief from behind.

"Wipe it, it's going to be frozen into icicles!"

"Ha, what are you kidding? It was just now, that was my sweat, I ran over, it was too hot, and now I want to take off my coat, Snee!"

She doesn't give her face.

Leng Chuyue rubbed his nose, seeing that the nasal mucus was about to run down again, she turned around and pretended to take He Huaiguang's handkerchief in a serious and polite manner.

He Huaiguang: "What you said last night, are you serious?"

"Huh? What did I say last night?"

"..."

He Huaiguang was silent.

Leng Chuyue racked her brain thinking about yesterday's passing, she seemed to be drinking alone in the dormitory, and then...

A picture suddenly flashed past, the sentence "He Huaiguang, I like you!" It hit her forehead like a mallet, smashing her into circles.

She confessed!

Finally looked at He Huaiguang, it seemed that it was because the wind was too strong, so she couldn't see the expression on his face. As far as she could see, he had two thick eyebrows. People with thick eyebrows always have a strong personality and are cold and cold. Once felt this was the reason.

She took a deep breath.

They are all going to leave.

"I mean it, what's your answer?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in response to her.

There was wind whistling past my ears.

On that long Golden Gate Bridge, the two of them stood in the middle of the bridge. He was wearing a black down jacket and she was wearing a white down jacket, one black and one white, two different extremes.

"Sorry."

He Huaiguang said.

"There are still people in my heart who can’t let go. I don’t say that I can’t let go. After all, I like it for so long. It takes a long and long process to completely dislike it. If I promise to associate with you now, it’s right. You are not fair, and my career is in its infancy, so I am really not in the mood to fall in love."

After a pause, he looked at her apologetically.

"You are a very good girl, this is not flattery, nor polite, sincere. But I think the order of people's appearance is really important. Who you meet first, who you like, who you fall in love with is very important. "

If he met Leng Chuyue earlier, maybe he would be attracted to her.

She has a very similar personality with Yannian, both of them are carefree, lively and cheerful.

The first thing God let him encounter was Yannian, not Leng Chuyue.

Leng Chuyue nodded, "You are right, I also think the order of people's appearance is very important."

No one said much about the rest.

The Golden Gate Bridge is very long, about 1,900 meters, and now she and He Huaiguang are in the middle, and it takes an hour to get to the end of the bridge.

Wordless all the way.

She is pushing her bicycle, his hands are in his pockets, in front of the cold, everyone is a dog.

The air is dull, because there is no topic to talk about, so it looks embarrassing.

Leng Chuyue suddenly felt that she couldn't go any further.

I want to cry, and I feel like I can't hold back tears.

"Um... let's separate here, my roommate will come to see me later, we have to do other things."

She smiled at He Huai with a wide grin.

She must show that she is very happy and careless, so as not to make him feel that she is very humble, she is very wronged, she is very reluctant to let go.

He Huaiguang looked at her for a long time, pursed his lips, then nodded and said yes.

He turned around and suddenly stopped. When Leng Chuyue was wondering what he was going to do, she saw this person take off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

Leng Chuyue was taken aback.

He Huaiguang smiled, "The temperature in Kinmen is low, girls should pay attention!"

"Don't do this, I don't need your compensation."

"It's not compensation. You are a girl. Even if I change to someone else today, I will do the same. Men's blood is colder, so I'm not afraid of freezing!"

After speaking, he put both hands under his armpits, wearing only a sweater, and then ran away quickly.

Leng Chuyue pushed the bicycle and turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The opposite direction is downwind, and she can ride away. She doesn't have any roommates at all, she just said that on purpose.

The moment I turned around was particularly sad, and I felt that from then on, the world of her and He Huaiguang had drawn a rest.

Why is it clear that it is downwind, she still feels unable to ride, this road is so long, it seems that the end will never be seen, maybe the wind is too strong.

He Huaiguang.

Goodbye, He Huaiguang.

There is a small chance that she will meet again in the future. At that time, maybe she was married and had children, and he was already married. The two of them just smiled at each other, just like today, there is no more words to talk.

Yes, the order of people's appearance is really important. She appeared when he hadn't forgotten his first love. In the future, when he forgets the girl, who will be by his side...?

...

After getting off the Golden Gate Bridge, it was very warm along the way. Leng Chuyue found that San Francisco had never been so warm.

(End of He Huaiguang Extra)