Mindful

At 02:30 in the morning, Seafood Club closes half an hour earlier.The lights in the hall on the first floor were turned off, and there was only one light left, and the bright white light enveloped the booth.Ying Xiaoqiong came down from the stairs, only sleepiness remained after the anger disappeared.

On the table were bills paid by Liang Cheng and a box of Band-Aids left by Zheng Yan.Ying Xiaoqiong walked over and picked it up. The money was collected, and Band-Aids were not too rare.

He turned it over, and there was Qiyou written on the back of the box: Huomeigui, don't be angry with me.

"Fuck." Ying Xiaoqiong scolded, stepped on the marble tiles with high heels behind his back and approached, he stuffed things in his pockets and turned around.

Ying Xiaoyu was holding her coat, she heard the movement before, and said, "It's all right."

"Hey, what could be the matter." Ying Xiaoqiong said coolly, "Don't look at me so melancholy, even if there is something, it has nothing to do with you."

Ying Xiaoyu said, "How can it be okay."

Ying Xiaoqiong stepped forward to embrace her, showing a gentleness that no one else could see, and said, "You are my sister. Let's go, don't mention the mess."

The siblings were walking out after get off work, Ying Xiaoyu thought of something, and advised, "Don't scold Xiao Zheng next time, I think he is Zixin."

"It's a carefree mind." Ying Xiaoqiong pulled up the zipper of the down jacket, "He is a scholar who comes from a family of professors, the public security department, and the Supreme Court. Of course it's strange to meet a rascal like me."

Ying Xiaoyu disagreed: "You are not a hooligan, and I don't think he meant that either."

There was a thin layer of snow outside the restaurant door, Ying Xiaoqiong held the door to let Ying Xiaoyu come out, then turned her head to stare at the clerk unlocking the lock, and said absently: "Tch, never mind him."

Ying Xiaoyu let out an "hey".

Ying Xiaoqiong called it "Wu Zuo" without sarcasm, and said what was in her heart: "In short, we are definitely not the same as the great forensic doctor."

Beep, the piercing car horn pierces through the quiet snowy night.

There was a high-end car parked on the street. After all, the owner drove Lexus around in his freshman year of college.Zheng Yandong lowered the car window and replied: "It doesn't matter if it's different roads, I can navigate."

Ying Xiaoqiong's first reaction was to hold down her pocket so as not to expose a corner of the Band-Aid box, and shouted, "You are haunted!"

Later, Zheng Yandong shared this matter with Liang Cheng, and every day he pulled a dead man, he only dared to use WeChat to complain behind his back: Why does he love to swear so much? !

Liang Cheng handed it over to Ying Xiaoqiong wickedly.

Switching from WeChat to calendar, tomorrow will be the 31st, the last day of this year, and the fifth day of Qiao Yuanlin's business trip.

They are probably quite busy, they haven't had time to chat on the phone these two days, depending on the trend, the other party may not be able to come back on New Year's Day.

Liang Cheng put down his mobile phone, started a major operation during the day, and picked up the emergency call from Sanyou. Tonight, he made a cup of hot tea and went to the outpatient clinic to wait for the night shift.

The corridor passed the specialist consulting room, and Director Meng said, "Why do you feel like you stay in the hospital all the time?"

Liang Chengdao: "This week's shift is relatively dense."

"Let's save time off." Director Meng is experienced, "But don't be too tired, or you will just sleep during the rest."

Liang Cheng yawned in response to the scene. He would definitely pick up Qiao Yuanlin when he came back, and rest for two more days, but he didn't know when the reporter Qiao Yuanlin was due to return to Beijing.

After a night, it finally ushered in a sunny day, and after work was over in the morning, Liang Cheng went back to Minghu Garden to have a ready-made breakfast.

At the end of the year, the public hospital had to deal with more examinations for his son. Qiao Wenyuan was so busy that he seemed to be seven or eight years old, but he did not forget to take time to care for his son and asked, "Liang Cheng, did Yuan Lin contact you?"

Liang Cheng said: "It's been two days, what's the matter?"

Qiao Wenyuan said: "The brat said he called last night, and I waited for him until twelve o'clock, and probably forgot."

He Jie said: "The child is too busy to take care of it. I guess I will hang up when I come back tomorrow."

"I'm still planning to make a reservation to celebrate New Year's Day." Qiao Wenyuan asked for advice, "Then should I still make a reservation?"

Liang Cheng adjusted the alarm clock and said, "You two live together, and I'll forget it. I'll take a nap for a while, and I have to go back to the hospital for a minimally invasive surgery in the afternoon, and I'll sleep at home on New Year's Day."

The TV was always on, playing Pinghai TV's "Morning News", the host connected with reporters in Beijing, Qiao Yuanlin's name and the voice-over made the family of three look up at the same time.

It is very hard to follow up and visit large-scale conferences, the schedule is strict and tight, and the spirit is highly concentrated. It is necessary to maintain communication with the column team at all times, and the content of the conference involving policy does not allow a little bit of error.

In five days, the interview team on a business trip lost six catties on average.

In the afternoon, the last meeting came to a successful conclusion. Qiao Yuanlin and the team leader went back to the hotel non-stop to sort it out. After checking the content more than a dozen times, the eyes were doubled.

Submit it to the news interview department within the time limit, press send, the team leader threw the ballpoint pen, and became a model worker who was driven crazy: "I'm dying!"

Qiao Yuanlin put his hands into his hair and hugged his head, pushed the recorder over with his elbow, and said, "You must have thrown it, I feel like throwing up now when I see this thing."

The team leader still has reason: "You can't do it, you have a child!"

The temporary group pops up the condolences from Sun Zhuo, informing them that they are on vacation.Qiao Yuanlin's nerves relaxed, and he slid his palm down to wipe his face, then landed on his chest and pressed it.

There was a knock on the door, and it was two other colleagues who were all dressed up, asking them to go out and celebrate.The group leader immediately went to change clothes while discussing when the carnival would last.

Qiao Yuanlin didn't intend to spoil the fun, he tried to get up but sank back into the chair weakly, he had to refuse: "You guys go, I want to rest in the hotel for a while."

"Don't." The colleague said, "That restaurant is very difficult to book. Let's eat and have a drink. Tonight is New Year's Eve."

Qiao Yuanlin smiled to cover up his weakness: "I'm exhausted. I had a massage at the hotel to take it easy. Tonight... I want to video with my family."

In this way, everyone should not be reluctant, and when his colleagues left, he left the messy desk, moved to the bedside and drank a bottle of medicine.There was no water at hand, so he swallowed dryly, and the mouthpiece was pickled with sourness and bitterness.

Qiao Yuanlin lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, staring at the crystal chandelier without daring to close her eyes, and fell asleep with her head covered gradually.

There are people passing by constantly in the corridor. Most of the guests will not be bored in the hotel tonight, but will jump out to find entertainment in the huge Beijing city.Qiao Yuanlin was dreaming drowsily, reaching out to the other side of the emptiness to caress.

He was woken up by the sound of the electric bell, and it was almost ten o'clock.

The waiter brought the dry-cleaned clothes, and Zixin asked if he needed to deliver the food.Qiao Yuanlin's mouth was parched, so he dismissed everyone and took a bottle of mineral water into the bathroom to take a bath.

The phone rang a video request, and he was too haggard to meet anyone, so he tapped to decline.

Calling back, Liang Cheng said unwillingly as soon as he got through, "I want to see you."

"I'm taking a shower, it's not a good idea to talk naked." Qiao Yuanlin joked, "If I can get a ticket, I'll fly back to Pinghai tomorrow."

Liang Cheng said, "It's okay, there's no rush."

Qiao Yuanlin asked: "Are you off work? You don't have to be on the night shift tonight, do you?"

Liang Cheng said, "Well, just got off."

Qiao Yuanlin said distressedly, "Your work is hard."

"Then did you work hard?"

Qiao Yuanlin kept pretending, causing Liang Chengyi to be concerned and finally couldn't help it: "I'm so tired that I want to die. I've been busy in the evening and slept until now. I almost died in the capital."

Liang Cheng filtered his muddled words and asked, "Did you not eat dinner?"

"I don't have anything to eat." Qiao Yuanlin said pitifully, "My colleague went to eat a big meal. I was in the hotel as soon as I was alone, but I took the medicine. If I don't go home, I really want to go to Xiehe."

Liang Chengmin said: "Qiao Yuanlin, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's all right." Qiao Yuanlin said, "You called me by my name suddenly, and then suddenly."

Liang Cheng seemed to sigh: "Send me the location of the hotel, and I'll order takeaway for you."

Qiao Yuanlin didn't know what other couples were like, he lost his ability to take care of himself in this relationship.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he went down to the lobby on the first floor ahead of time. The sofa area was full. He put on his sweater hat and strolled to the small garden in front of the hotel.

The surrounding towering buildings were brightly lit, and he sat on the edge of the flower bed with his legs dangling in the air, looking at the river of cars flowing with golden light on the street with his hands in his hands.

The delivery guy rode in on an electric motorcycle, got out of the car without braking, and took out a large package of takeaway from the incubator. He looked at the orderer on the receipt, frowned and shouted: "Liang Cheng's boyfriend!"

Qiao Yuanlin stepped on the ground with one foot and froze in surprise.

"Who is Liang Cheng's boyfriend?" The delivery boy shouted, "Is Liang Cheng's boyfriend here?!"

The gazes from all around gathered, Qiao Yuanlin's thin skin and sensitive muscles couldn't bear it.He pulled his hat tightly over his face, mustered up the courage to take two steps, and a taxi came and stopped.

The passenger's door opened, and Liang Cheng got out of the car in a hurry. When he called, the train was about to arrive at Beijing West Railway Station.

At the call of the delivery guy, he said: "Stop shouting, Liang Cheng himself is here."

Qiao Yuanlin twisted her thighs, afraid she was still asleep, until Liang Cheng walked closer and closer to him, and hugged him into his arms.Liang Cheng's breath was full of security, he raised his head between the collars of his bulging down jacket, and said stupidly, "Why did you appear?"

Liang Cheng said, "That's thanks to China's high-speed rail."

Qiao Yuanlin looked at his dark circles, and said duplicity: "Stay at home and have more children."

"Then I'll buy a return ticket and leave?"

Liang Cheng didn't move at all, Qiao Yuanlin hurriedly grabbed his elbow and pulled him tightly.

After going through the check-in procedures, Liang Cheng took Qiao Yuanlin to the separate room, as if he had anticipated and prepared for everything, he opened the bag and took out the stethoscope.

Qiao Yuanlin was a little impressed: "You traveled thousands of miles to see a doctor."

Liang Chengquan warmed up his auscultation head, put on ear hooks, and poked into Qiao Yuanlin's sweater.This was the first time he auscultated Qiao Yuanlin. The principle told him that it was no different from treating ordinary patients, but he repeated it three times.

Heart, pulmonary valve, under the ribs, he heard a jet-like systolic murmur, rough and messy.

Qiao Yuanlin asked: "Is it still sand, how mature is it?"

Liang Cheng took off the earhooks and replied: "I'm checking in detail, but I'm sure it's very sweet." He pinched the back of Qiao Yuanlin's neck and rubbed it, "You must rest."

All the uncles and aunts in the Cardiac Surgery Department of the Third Hospital said that when he was a child, Qiao Yuanlin had already been immune, so he nodded: "I listen to Dr. Liang."

After unpacking the takeaway, Qiao Yuanlin took off the receipt and put it in his ID folder, saying, "It's not the meal at Seafood Club, otherwise we can get a discount."

"Don't take that risk. Brother Ying's menopause is early and he's extremely irritable."

The New Year's Eve party was broadcast on TV, and while eating, Liang Cheng talked about Zheng Yandong and Ying Xiaoqiong's recent entanglements.Qiao Yuanlin really held grudges, and he was fascinated to hear it, but he didn't forget to ask, where is the fourth child, has he passed away in the live broadcasting world?

In the early hours of the morning, they videotaped with their family. They were worried that Qiao Wenyuan and He Jie had already fallen asleep, but the two elders were watching the fireworks display in the downtown square.

This room is a big bed room, of course Qiao Yuanlin didn't return to his standard room.

He and Liang Cheng spent the end of the year together, and outside the window was the night sky of Beijing.