Drifting

Tan Qing woke up in the middle of the night with sheets piled up around her waist, her upper body was naked, and her muscles were covered with cold sweat.

The projection clock swings regularly on the gray-blue wall.The wind speed of the central air conditioner is gentle, and the air is full of the detergent smell of expensive clothes after dry cleaning.

He had a splitting headache, and in the deep nightmare, Cheng Sidu's face made him uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

But he was surprised that he still dreamed of Cheng Sidu.

After all, Cheng Sidu is already a thing of the past.

When Tan Qing went downstairs to the water bar to pour water, woke up the family's big golden retriever, and the beautiful big dog licked his calf with its hot tongue, he felt a little bad.

He remembered Cheng Sidu's face very clearly.Especially Cheng Sidu's smile, when he laughed, there was a very small and shallow dimple on his left cheek.The whole face is warm, not sick, pale and weak, when looking at Tan Qing, the smile has a high temperature like hugging flesh.

When she was passionate, Tan Qing also sucked Cheng Sidu's dimples heavily.

Tan lightly drank a whole glass of ice water, and looked at the dark courtyard through the large and bright French windows.

Tree shadows sway.There was a night breeze outside.

Cheng Sidu didn't sleep well last night, the couple next door quarreled all night.Cheng Siying was full of courage, a little girl in her early twenties, wearing pajamas with a teddy bear in her arms, dared to rush to the next door and yell at the next door, Cheng Sidu was so frightened that she dragged her sister back, made a cup of hot milk, and coaxed her back Go to sleep.

Sometimes Cheng Sidu would deceive himself and think that getting married is not a good thing either.In the half of his life, he has never seen many happy marriages or happy families.

Maybe there is love, a marriage that will happen naturally, and a noisy old age, but it should have nothing to do with him.

As soon as he woke up, he felt like he had a stiff neck. He twisted his neck and did neck exercises for the elderly. When he turned to the mirror, Cheng Sidu saw his pale, ghostly face, and moved closer in disbelief. With no wrinkles, he took a deep breath, ran to his sister's bedroom and took a bottle of anti-aging and anti-wrinkle essence.

Siying leaned against the door frame and said, You have used up all of them.

Cheng Sidu seems to be discussing, buy you a new one, okay?

Only then did Siying happily go downstairs to have breakfast.

This weekend, Siying School does not have classes, so I made an appointment with my boyfriend from the same department to watch a movie.Sidu was very nervous, and asked a bit long-windedly: "Go to the movies, shall I buy movie tickets for you? Do you want to have a meal together later? Let me book the restaurant? Tonight... what time will you be back at night?" , brother will pick you up."

Siying flicked her blond hair, fixed her lipstick in front of the mirror in the hallway, boo boo like a small-billed parrot, "No need."

Sidu asked again: "Does Mom know? Have you told her?"

"She went to play mahjong early in the morning, and she cares so much about me." Siying turned her face, revealing the carefully groomed face of a 20-year-old girl, "Brother, can you leave me alone? It's not good to worry about yourself? You're already 30 years old!"

Cheng Sidu shut up completely, spread his hands helplessly, and sent his sister away.

After checking in at the hospital, Cheng Sidu ran downstairs to the coffee shop to buy an iced latte, and took the elevator back to the office.He works as a doctor in the orthopedics department of a municipal tertiary hospital.At that time, I chose this hospital because it was only 5 minutes away from my home by subway.He doesn't want to drive.

"Good morning, Doctor Cheng." The nurse passed by to greet him.

"Hello." Cheng Sidu smiled.

The nurse walks away.Cheng Sidu turned into the office, entered the connected lounge and put on a white coat.Then wait for the machine to call.

"No. 056—Tan Qing."

Cheng Sidu froze, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, he froze for a moment, pressed the calling bell again with his stiff fingers, and a cold mechanical female voice came from the calling machine, "Number 056—Tan Qing".

"Sorry." The man stood at the door, "Just now..."

There is no text.

Cheng Sidu pretended nothing happened, didn't even look up at him, just stretched out his hand to the empty air, and said in a flat voice: "Medical record card."

The medical record card was stuffed into his hand.

Cheng Sidu finally had to look at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing is very different from seven years ago.

Tan Qing was accompanied by a supporting man who called him boss, who seemed to be an assistant.

He waved him to stand aside, propped himself up on the edge of the table, and slowly sat down on the chair.After sitting down, he naturally tucked the end of his tie into the button of his shirt, adjusted a comfortable posture naturally, and put his hands on the table.

Cheng Sidu misunderstood for a moment, his eyes flickered from his earl watch, and then fell on the beautiful forearm under the half-rolled sleeves, and asked in a business-like manner: "Is it a hand?"

Tan Qing said, "Doctor, it's my leg."

Cheng Sidu let out an "oh", clicked on the electronic medical record and started typing, and said to Tan Qing, "Go and take a picture first. The last room at the end on the west side of the sixth floor."

The assistant immediately ran to line up.

The two sat facing each other.Tan Qing's leg was resting on the low stool, and the toes of the shiny leather shoes slipped on the hem of Cheng Sidu's white coat.

Cheng Sidu's Adam's apple rolled, and he was about to reach out to ring the bell to invite the next patient in, when Tan Qing's voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, "Doctor Cheng, there is no need to be so impatient."

Cheng Sidu took a deep breath.He has always had weak lungs, but at this moment, his heart and temples throbbed violently, making him restless.

Again, the doctor does not heal himself.

Tan Qing looked at him with a gentle tone, "You became a doctor? But it's expected." He continued, "My spine has been very poor for the past two years, and the pain is severe, and plasters are useless."

Cheng Sidu couldn't hold back after all, "What are you doing now?"

"Software." Tan Qing said, "I make a living in the IT industry."

Cheng Sidu said "Oh" to the doctor, and after a while, he said dreamily again, "I didn't expect that."

Tan Qing smiled a little more relaxed.

Cheng Sidu glanced at him, and saw that his hair was matte mousse, soft, fluffy and stylish.It was just a handful of hair hanging on his forehead, and he could hardly control himself from reaching out to fiddle with it.

Some bad habits hadn't been stripped from his physical memory.

The same is true for Tan Qing's love.

After filming and putting on the cast, Cheng Sidu suddenly called Tan Qinglin to a stop before he went out: "Wait a minute."

He leaned over the desk, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find sticky notes, finally tore a piece of paper from the hospital on the desk, quickly wrote down a series of numbers, handed them to Tan Qing, froze for a moment, and stuffed them directly into Tan Qing In his trouser pocket, he said softly, "Leave a phone call...if your spine hurts..."

"Thank you." Tan Qing cut off his words and smiled gently.

Cheng Sidu had never seen Tan Qing smile like this during the period of his love that never saw the light of day.

When Cheng Sidu lost his mind because of his laughter, Tan said softly: "Sidu, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Cheng Sidu shook his head.

When Tan Qing sat in the car, the assistant in the driver's seat said, "Boss, do you know that doctor?"

"A little old friend." Tan Qing closed her eyes.

"Hey, the doctor just now didn't seem to be wearing any clothes under his white coat." The assistant said with a broken mouth, "The legs are so thin, without a single hair, like a woman."

Tan Qing just said, "Drive your car."