Hua Shu stood quietly in the dim corridor of the hospital, staring at Qin Yi's receding figure. Qin Yi's footsteps seemed to be as heavy as lead, and every step she took seemed to step heavily on Hua Shu's heart.

Hua Shu's eyes were filled with helplessness and regret. She frowned slightly and thought to herself, "They used to be like a pair of lotus flowers, close and inseparable, how could they end up like strangers now? Is there some misunderstanding that is difficult to resolve, or is time really cruel and has worn away the friendship of the past? Seeing them like this now, my heart feels like it's filled with a mess, and it's very uncomfortable."

After a long while, she sighed quietly, and that sigh seemed to carry endless loss and melancholy, and then she murmured softly to herself: "Thinking back then, you two were as close as one person, inseparable all day long.

When there is something good, they always think of each other first; when they have troubles, they will confide in each other without hesitation. But now, how come they are like strangers when they meet on the street? What went wrong?"

Feng Li listened at the side, her hands lazily in her pockets, her body slightly leaning back, but she thought disdainfully in her heart: "Old women just love to worry about things. Things between young people are complicated. How much can she understand?"

She curled her lips slightly and said nonchalantly, "Old lady, please don't worry about this.

The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body. Being healthy is better than anything else. Let young people handle their own affairs, and you don’t have to worry about it. "

As Feng Li spoke, she reached out and gently held Hua Shu's arm, and walked carefully towards the corner where her mother was. The floor of the corridor was slippery, and Feng Li was extremely cautious with every step she took, staring at the ground, fearing that Hua Shu would accidentally slip.

After arriving at the place, Feng Li thought to herself again: "I don't want to be entangled in these troubles. I have my own life and many friends. I won't bother myself with such trivial matters."

So he said, "Besides, who am I, Feng Li? I have friends all over the world. One more or one less doesn't make any difference. I won't take this matter to heart. Come on, we are at the place you are checking. Let's go in."

More than ten minutes later, Feng Li brought Hua Shu out of the examination room. Feng Li helped his mother to the stool in the corridor. He reached out and touched the stool, and found it was a little cold, so he quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully spread it on the stool, and then let Hua Shu sit down.

Then, he hurried to pay the medicine fee and get the medicine. The hospital was bustling with people coming and going, and Feng Li struggled to move among the crowd. He kept turning sideways to avoid the oncoming people, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks. At this moment, he happened to pass by the door of the gynecology department.

At this moment, a male doctor came out. He was not wearing a mask, and the collar of his white coat was a little messy and wrinkled, with a stain on the corner of his coat.

He was walking at a leisurely pace while talking on the phone, with a weird smile on his face that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Li inadvertently heard him say on the phone: "Qing Shu, she came to the hospital again today."

When Fengli heard this familiar name, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

His steps seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly stopped. His eyes widened slightly, and his heart was full of surprise and curiosity: "Why did he mention her? Is there some hidden relationship between this male doctor and her?"

His ears seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force and stood up unconsciously. His body leaned forward slightly, eager to hear what the male doctor would say next.

The male doctor said with a fake smile on his face, an elusive light flashing in his eyes, and a voice that gave people goose bumps, "Do you want to know about her condition? Let's meet at the old place tonight. See you there..."

When Feng Li heard these words, he suddenly felt an urge to help. He subconsciously clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles slightly whitening from the force, and thought angrily in his heart: "This male doctor must have bad intentions. How could he treat her like this? I can't just stand by and watch."

But after a while, Feng Li suddenly laughed coldly again, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a hint of self-mockery, thinking secretly in her heart: "Humph, why should I do this? She doesn't appreciate it at all. I did so much for her before, but she just forgot about it. Why should I meddle in her business? My kindness is really taken for granted!"

"We each go our own way and look after our own families." Feng Li pouted nonchalantly, his mouth corners drooping slightly, his eyes casually looking to the side, his eyeballs rolling around, his hands in his pockets, his fingers tapping in his pockets, and he swaggered towards the hospital cashier. When he walked, his feet deliberately landed heavily on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound, and his steps were carefree and unrestrained. His figure gradually walked away in the noisy corridor of the hospital, leaving Hua Shu still sitting on the stool in the corridor, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

At noon, Fengli returned home. As soon as she entered the house, she could feel the warm and lively atmosphere of the house. The sunlight shone through the window onto the floor of the living room, forming patches of light, as if covering the whole house with a layer of golden gauze.

In the living room, the pillows on the sofa were placed in a mess, some tilted to one side, and some dropped to the ground. It was obvious that someone had just rested lazily here. Feng Yun was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a magazine, with a pair of reading glasses on his nose, and the legs of the glasses reflected a faint light under the sunlight. When he heard the door open, he just raised his head, glanced over the magazine, and continued reading the magazine.

He sat in a very relaxed posture, leaning slightly back against the sofa with one foot resting on the small stool beside him. Although he looked very calm, his inner ease could be seen from the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

Fenghua and Yan Xiaojie were busy in the kitchen. Both of them were wearing floral aprons and they were shuttling between the stove and the chopping board like industrious little bees.

In the kitchen, the stove was filled with all kinds of ingredients and seasoning bottles, and the bottles and jars were crowded together, and the lids of several seasoning bottles had not been tightened. Xiaojie kept turning the food in the pot with the spatula in her hand, making a "sizzling" sound, and the oil in the pot jumped happily.

The two of them were humming a little tune, and the light melody floated in the air. Occasionally there would be a few out-of-tune notes, but it made the atmosphere at home even more cheerful.

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