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Qing Yongxi was worried that his cold would get worse after eating, so he pulled Hecheng home after school, kept feeding him rice, and watched Hecheng eat eagerly.Seeing that he was almost finished eating, he ran to make some cold medicine, and sat beside him with a few medicines in his hand, waiting.

He Cheng looked at him, a little uneasy: "Why... I just have a cold, so don't be so nervous."

"That's no good. If you don't take the medicine, if it gets worse, take the medicine quickly."

Aunt Liu was surprised when she heard it. Qing Yongxi never took medicine for colds and fevers, as if she didn't care about her life at all, she just waited for the illness to get better. Now that he can say these words, it is amazing .

Qing Yongxi pulled him back into the room, put He Cheng on the bed without saying a word, tucked in the quilt, and reached out to touch his forehead.He Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and struggled to get up, but was pushed back on the bed again.

Qing Yongxi pointed at him and said: "Sleep well, don't run around."

He Cheng opened his big innocent eyes: "I'm not sleepy."

"Let's lie down, maybe I'll fall asleep after lying down."

Unable to resist, He Cheng gave up and said, "Okay."

Qing Yongxi is also a weird one, staring at people while sleeping, He Cheng is a little awkward, turned her back to him.

After a while, Qing Yongxi's voice rang out: "Cheng'er, I've caught a cold, don't go to the tutor today."

"No." Without thinking, He Cheng directly denied it: "I have a cold and I'm fine, don't delay."

Qing Yongxi put her hands on his shoulders, and said in a serious tone, "Why are you like this? Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about Aunt Yuan's children. If you let her daughter get infected, how much will you deduct from your salary? What should I do?"

He Cheng: "...Then I will wear a mask."

"Orange..."

Qing Yongxi wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by He Cheng's faint voice: "I can carry it, and I won't infect others. I can't stop working part-time."

Hearing what he said, Qing Yongxi finally couldn't hold back and asked: "You told me you want to work part-time to make money, why do you make money? Don't your parents give it to you? Can your brother give you money?"

"That's different." He Cheng still turned his back to him: "I want to earn my own money."

"Oh, and then? What are you going to do with the money?"

Qing Yongxi's character is like this, it's good that he can hold back for so long without asking.After breaking the casserole and asking the end, He Cheng had no choice but to turn around and glance at him, hesitating whether to speak or not.

For some unknown reason, Qing Yongxi always felt that if he asked, he must be right.

Sure enough, he heard He Cheng's uneasy voice: "My brother's birthday is coming, I want to give him a present."

Qing Yongxi stared at him with long eyes, as if she wanted to read something from his expression.After a while, he laughed and said, "Just send it away. That's your brother. Why are you so nervous?"

"I didn't." He Cheng looked away.

Qing Yongxi didn't look at him, and lay down beside him, saying: "Go to sleep, let's sleep together."

It was late in the afternoon when several operations were over. He Wen took off his mask and gloves, passed by the door of the operating room, and heard the cries of his family members clearly.He stopped on the spot and didn't turn his head to look.

He lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and squatted down against the corner of the wall weakly, closing those amber eyes.

Someone walked over gently, and what came into view was a pair of slender high-heeled shoes.Sheng Shishi showed concern: "He Wen."

He Wen ignored it.

"Tired? Have you eaten?"

He Wen stood up and turned his back to her, his hands slightly clenched into fists.After a long time, a hoarse and deep voice rang out: "See the person at the door of the operating room? These two days are in my hands, and two lives have been lost."

This is the first time for Sheng Shishi to hear He Wenwen say these things to her. She was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't know how to speak to comfort her, so she handed him the thermos in her hand: "I learned this from my chef. I know you are very I'm tired and busy, so I'm sure I won't eat. I think the taste is pretty good, you should try it."

He Wen sighed silently, did not speak, explained to the nurse, and returned to the office for the time being.

Sheng Shishi followed him in and helped him open the thermos. The pork rib soup and a few side dishes were really hearty.He Wen squeezed the space between his eyebrows, Sheng Shishi watched from the side, wanting to comfort him, and after thinking for a while, he choked out a sentence: "Dr. He has been through a lot, I didn't expect to be so sad?"

He Wen frowned indistinctly, glanced at her, and said, "That's life, I'm a doctor."

"Everyone has his own life, you don't want to, don't you? Don't be sad."

"Everyone has his own fate?" He Wen repeated, feeling a little ridiculous.

Sheng Shishi said: "I believe in fate very much. I think whether a person will live or die in the next second, this is what he should experience, and he can't avoid it."

He Wen frowned at her, with dissatisfaction still in his eyes: "Do you think it's appropriate for you to talk to a doctor about this theory?" After speaking, he stood up and stretched his long legs to leave: "I'm busy, you go back."

"But you haven't eaten yet..." Sheng Shishi was astonished, looked at his back, then looked back at the untouched food, and didn't recover for a long time.

He Cheng went to the emergency room but couldn't find He Wen, and the nurses around him kept passing by, so busy that they almost trotted.He went to the front desk for consultation, and the nurse there recognized him, stopped writing and looked up: "Dr. He is busy and has a lot of patients, why don't you go over there and ask."

Hecheng said yes.

Still no one was found, and He Cheng was still carrying the packed meals in his hand.As soon as he stopped, he went to the office to find someone, and saw He Wen's slender figure coming out of the office from a distance, and he shouted at him: "Brother! Brother!"

It was too far away, and it was a bit noisy around him, He Wen walked fast, but he didn't hear it.

He Cheng raised his foot to chase after him, when the door of the office was opened again, and a familiar face came out.

He looked carefully, only to find that the girl was holding a thermos bucket in her hand, and she tightened her grip on the bag, and hurriedly hid behind her.

New Year's Day is a holiday from the last day of December.These few days, Hecheng has been very busy. While busy with her own studies, she is also busy with tutoring.Aunt Yuan announced a holiday today and the class was cancelled.

Qing Yongxi went out early in the morning to find someone, took a bus to Hecheng's house.Da Huang saw that this person was unfamiliar and kept calling at him. Qing Yongxi was dishonest and stretched out his legs as if to kick him, but Da Huang angrily chased him all the way.

He Cheng didn't feel sleepy. Hearing the familiar voice outside, he opened the door and stretched his head to look. After a moment of silence, he shouted: "Qing Yongxi!"

Qing Yongxi heard it, and hurried over to block Dahuang from the door, and threw him a bottle of yogurt.

"Why are you here? Don't tell me in advance."

Qing Yongxi said: "I want to give you a surprise." After walking a few steps, she stopped and looked back at He Cheng: "Is your brother at home?"

"No, the hospital is busy."

Qing Yongxi walked into the north room with ease, looked at the photo wall after entering the door, sat down on the sofa, glanced at the recipes on the table, turned her head and asked, "Cheng'er, what are your plans today?"

What plan?He Cheng was wiping his face, thought for a while and said, "I have no plans."

Before Qing Yongxi could speak, He Cheng suddenly looked back at him and asked, "Can you cook?"

As if hearing some shocking joke, Qing Yongxi laughed for a long time: "Me? Does boiling water count?"

He Cheng had nothing to say, and sat up straight, silent.

Qing Yongxi looked at him: "What do you want to do? You don't want to learn how to cook again, do you? Look at you, you are so busy that you don't have time to talk to me."

"Who said that." He Cheng glanced at him: "Didn't I eat at your house every day?"

"That's less time than we used to be together."

He Cheng didn't know what to think of, but He Cheng didn't speak again.Staring at the menu on the table, the figure of that girl is in my mind.

Haven't seen my brother for a few days?Does she deliver meals to her brother every day?If you don't go home at night, where do you sleep?with her?

Qing Yongxi looked at him: "Cheng'er, your brother's hospital is quite busy."

Suddenly being mentioned the person he was thinking about, He Cheng's heart trembled, without turning his head, he said, "Yes."

"Then come with me tonight."

"where to?"

Qing Yongxi smiled at him, smelled a faint scent of milk, couldn't help but leaned closer to him again.Stretching out his hand to touch He Cheng's face, his fingers smelled fragrant. He looked intently and said, "On the last day of this year, of course we have to spend it with important people."