Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Licheng. Jianghe Magazine.

From 8 to 8:20, 20 employees successively sat in the prescribed positions. Today is a regular meeting of the magazine every Monday, mainly discussing work arrangements for the past week and reporting on the work progress.

"Why haven't the editor-in-chief come yet?" Someone glanced at the watch and said.

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of high heels gradually approached.

A tall woman walked over from the door, with a slender figure, a cool temperament and exquisite makeup. She had a half-height black heel, a white inner and a dark gray waistcoat on the outside, and black short hair with equal ears. She was crisp and neat.

"Sorry, I'm three minutes late."

Mu Yanzhu pulled back the middle chair, sat down, and said sorry.

"I'll treat you at noon to make amends for everyone."

Why not have a free lunch? The big guy applauded.

"Editor-in-chief, I have known you for three years. This is the first time you are late. Did you date your boyfriend last night?"

It was the deputy editor who was speaking. Mu Yanzhu did not respond to his ridicule, opened a magazine in front of him and pushed it over.

"Xiao Wang, you follow this type of layout and make a similar typesetting for our magazine this issue."

"Li Hong, you are responsible for communicating and negotiating with the printing house and confirming the quantity of printing within three days."

"And Xiao Liu-the illustration on page 36 you copied last time has traces of illegible handwriting. Don't make this omission a second time."

"..."

In five minutes, Mu Yanzhu confessed all the work in a straightforward manner and said "the meeting is over."

"At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, I will be busy for a while, and everyone will cheer up."

She left after speaking.

The deputy editor sorted out the files on the desk and got up and was speechless, "Our editor-in-chief really counts every second, I can't make a joke with her.

"Did you know the editor-in-chief the first day? How can someone with a smiley face like you be the editor-in-chief?"

"That's the same."

Several people smiled and broke up and went busy.

...

"It's seven o'clock, it's Xiao Chu's live broadcast time again, good evening ladies and sisters~"

At this time, at Licheng subway station, a handsome boy in black short sleeves was taking a live broadcast on the subway with his mobile phone.

His name is Chu Xiangchen. He is 20 years old this year. He is a quarter of Finnish descent, with big eyes and deep eye sockets, a tall nose, and fair skin. Most young girls like this type of boy these days.

Facing the camera, that handsome young face was interacting with the little girls who gave gifts in front of the screen.

Until the screen turns slightly-

A figure accidentally appeared in front of the camera.

Chu Xiangchen was stunned, blinked, and looked at the young lady who accidentally entered the mirror obliquely behind.

She leaned against the door, she was well-proportioned, dressed very fashionably, carrying a black satchel, and listening to music with headphones.

Her short hair, which had just covered her chin, and her half-tilted side face was warm and cold, illuminated by the light above her head, she felt a chill that was not human.

Chu Xiangchen stared blankly.

He has always felt that cuteness is the cute type, gentleness is the gentle type, and coldness is the cold type.

The first time I saw this, gentleness and coldness merged with her, there was no sense of disobedience, she just stood there, but the whole body was full of stories.

I seem to say quietly, I have many stories, do you have any wine? Want to listen?

At exactly this moment, the deadly song rang in my ears—

"It's a heartbeat, bad eyes can't hide, my heartbeat at you inexplicably~"

"Sorry ladies, I have something to do now, let's broadcast it later!"

After speaking, Chu Xiangchen cut off the video, and then walked quickly towards Mu Yanzhu.

He stood opposite her, face-to-face at close range, and he could see the outline of her facial features better, the white facial features, slightly sad temperament, the eyes closed, the eyelashes are very long, the lips painted with rose red lipstick, the lips are full and round. , A little cute.

Chu Xiangchen stared at them all the way.

However, Mu Yanzhu kept his eyes closed, leaning against the door silently, and never looked at him from beginning to end.

Until she arrived at the station and got off the subway, Chu Xiangchen was upset, why didn't she ask her for contact information.

Although this stop was not his destination, he had a hunch that if he didn't catch up now, he might never see this young lady again.

Chu Xiangchen tightened the strap of the schoolbag that he was carrying. He is a lively and cheerful temperament, and he looks good. He has been chased by many girls since childhood, but...

It's the first time chasing people.

"small……"

"Miss..."

"Ah no, sister, sister..."

With a red face and red ears, he stopped Mu Yanzhu, his 185-year-old, staring down at the woman in front of him.

He estimated that she should be about 25 years old, but she looked so beautiful, not the face of the country and the city, but she just grew to the point he liked.

Mu Yanzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

"I want your WeChat..."

"Oh."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in children like you."

"I am not a kid, I am 20!"

"I'm 27."

"Ah... this way, it's okay, it's very popular these days that sisters and brothers are in love."

"..."

Mu Yanzhu bypassed him and left.

Chu Xiangchen was not reconciled, and followed behind her, following her all the way.

She walks very well, and the calmness and temperament after being polished by the years are not the girls in his live broadcast room. Because of this, he feels inferior.

Because he can feel the excellence she exudes from the inside out, and everything attracts him.

When she arrived at the apartment building where Mu Yanzhu lived, Chu Xiangchen finally stopped her without giving up.

"Sister, please, give me your WeChat. This is the first time I fell in love with a girl at first sight, and it's the first time I confessed to a girl. Give me a contact method. You can be a friend first. !"

He clasped his hands together to make a petition, and no one can stand the coquettish way of a little milk dog.

Mu Yanzhu stared at him silently.

Her eyes are almond eyes, very clear, but the look in her eyes is very complicated.

That kind of look made Chu Xiangchen feel wrong, as if she was looking at an old person through him.

Just thinking about it, Mu Yanzhu reached out and touched his bangs.

"Little brother, you look like him."

"But you are not him."

"You will meet a girl who is more suitable for you. That girl can never be me."

"..."

"Hey--"

Chu Xiangchen looked at the back of Mu Yanzhu going upstairs, unwilling for a while.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't believe it. Every day I went to the subway station to wait for you, and I was not moved to see you!

...

It's raining.

The dense raindrops gathered into a line and struck the glass windows diagonally.

Mu Yanzhu leaned against the window, but at dusk, it was already gloomy outside.

She wears headphones in her ears, listening to the song on a rainy day.

"Don't listen to Jay Chou."

"Okay, let's listen to rainy days."

"who sang this?"

"Mother Nanquan."

"Mother Nanquan? Why don't you call Dad Nanquan?"

"Idiot, that's a combination."

"Editor in chief--"

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Mu Yanzhu turned his eyes slightly, and his subordinates were shocked, because they saw her devastated.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yanzhu quickly reduced his emotions.

"Editor-in-chief, it's raining outside, should we get off work early today?"

Mu Yanzhu raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Her watch is a classic Breguet, but the strap is very old and shows signs of wear.

"There is still half an hour before get off work hours."

"Ah... well, editor in chief."

"..."

Mu Yanzhu swept around the office.

The exhausted employees all sighed and lethargic.

She pursed her lips, and then sighed almost inaudibly, "Let's get off work. If the work is not completed, take it back and do it."

"Good editor in chief! The editor in chief is the most beautiful, the editor in chief is the best!"

Without answering these flattery words, Mu Yanzhu quickly left.

She didn't buy a car and took the subway every day, because the road was too crowded and the number was restricted every day, and she didn't have time to learn a driver's license.

Anyway, the distance to the apartment is not far. It takes only ten minutes by subway.

"Xiao Li, remember to add Miyazaki's words on the title page of this issue of the magazine."

While swiping his card to enter the subway, Mu Yanzhu made a phone call.

"What does Hayao Miyazaki say?"

"It's raining in the city where you live. I want to ask if you have brought an umbrella, but I resisted it, because I was afraid that you did not bring it, and I was powerless, just like I love you, but I can't give you what you want. Accompany. Just this sentence."

"But the editor-in-chief—"

The staff is puzzled.

"This sentence should be told by boys to girls, right? Our title page, girls are the protagonists!"

"Isn't it OK for girls to say this to boys?"

"Does it seem too humble?"

"Plus, it fits the title page heroine."

"Alright editor in chief..."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanzhu unplugged the headset.

"sister--"

Turning his head, the child who met yesterday came close again.

A handsome white face, shaggy hair on the top of the head, big eyes under the bangs, the double eyelids are very well-proportioned, and the right ear is pierced, which looks very fashionable.

Chu Xiangchen raised his chin and smiled triumphantly, "I knew I would see you again."

"..." Mu Yanzhu ignored him and looked down on the phone's page.

"Sister, can you give me your WeChat today?"

"Don't waste your effort, I will never like you." She said blankly, her voice very cold.

Chu Xiangchen licked the corner of his mouth in frustration.

"Last time you said I was like him, but I was not him. Who is he? Is he someone you like?"

"If you know, ask."

"I--!!"

Chu Xiangchen was speechless and could not speak, because he couldn't get in at all because of her world. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but she didn't give him this opportunity!

But she didn't look happy at all.

What is this indicating?

Is that "he" an ex-boyfriend, or someone who can't be loved, otherwise, why would she have frosty eyes?

"Sister, why don't you think of me as the one. You can get to know me slowly. I don't mind being his stand-in for the time being. Maybe you will find that I am better than him, better than him."

"..."

"Sister, sister, introduce yourself, my name is Chu Xiangchen, I am 20 years old this year, I am a native of Licheng, and my constellation is Capricorn. What is your name, elder sister? What is your constellation?"

Arrived.

Mu Yanzhu was about to get off the subway.

Without hearing her answer, Chu Xiangchen was unwilling to—

"Sister, can you stop waiting, the one you like won't come!"

"..."

The sudden pain in his heart killed Mu Yanzhu almost instantly.

She squeezed her palms hard, and stepped slowly down the subway.

Don't wait, he won't come.

This sentence is piercing poison, which makes her feel painful now.

...