Love Diary with Dr. Jiang

Tang Qingshu used to think that being with the person he likes should be happiness, all happiness.But now, sitting opposite Jiang Shun, his mind is muddled, is he happy?

He is not sure, he only knows that the whole person seems to be walking on clouds, floating, so unreal.

There is also a little fear of gain and loss.

The restaurant is still chosen by Jiang Shun, this time it is Chinese style, with authentic Haizhou flavor.

"I asked Director Luo about the restaurant you like to go to, and Director Luo said that you don't eat out much." After the dishes were served, Jiang opened up the chatterbox by the way.

Tang Qingshu nodded: "I usually cook by myself."

"Me too." Jiang Shun smiled, "If you have a chance, I will invite you to try my handicraft. It's okay."

Tang Qingshu was a little surprised: "You can also cook?"

"Isn't it? I've lived alone all these years, so I can't eat out every day, right?"

Tang Qingshu didn't seem to have thought that Jiang Shun could cook. He always felt that a figure like him who was a master of learning should not be good at anything else except studying.

He couldn't help asking him, "Where's Auntie?"

"Remarried." Jiang Shun said without much expression on his face, "I have been in prison for two years."

Tang Qingshu remembered that the house they used to live in had been sold in 2006, and Jiang Shun was only released from prison in 2009. He still had a lot to ask, but he felt that he should not ask him to recall that period again. very difficult days.

The two chatted for a while about each other's current situation.

Jiang Shun didn't say much, but Tang Qingshu could still hear that he had a bright future, and if there were no surprises, he would be rated high in a year.

Really big gap.

"I'm still tattooing others," Tang Qingshu said.

"I know, the well-known second boss of S." Jiang Shun looked at him with gentle eyes, "Many nurses in the hospital know you, and I have heard them talk about you several times."

Tang Qingshu was a little nervous: "What are you talking about me?"

"Boss Tang looks better than those celebrities. Last time he came to see Director Luo and even talked to me. He is super gentle."

Jiang Shun imitated the nurse's speech in a serious manner, and directly made Tang Qingshu laugh.

"I have a patient who is your fanboy, and he said he would go to you for a picture after the operation." Jiang Shun said again, "It's the same tattoo as yours."

Tang Qingshu pressed his chest subconsciously: "I came here to cover my scars."

Jiang Shun nodded: "That's right."

His eyes stayed on Tang Qingshu's chest for two seconds, and then moved away quietly.

In just two seconds, the back of Tang Qingshu's neck felt hot.

When we went out after eating, the rain outside had stopped.

The restaurant is not far from S, and the two of them didn't drive when they came here, so they could just walk back slowly.

Because of the rain, there are few pedestrians on the road, and it is rare to meet one or two.

Jiang Shun didn't walk very fast, following Tang Qingshu's footsteps.

The red light ahead, both of them stopped at the zebra crossing.

Standing beside Tang Qingshu, Jiang Shun could even hear his breathing clearly. He just ate a meal and then walked back to S to drive together, but Tang Qingshu looked like a boy who just fell in love for the first time. My heart pounded all the way.

He pulled up his clothes nervously.

Jiang Shun turned his face away: "Is it cold?"

"Oh, it's not cold." Tang Qingshu loosened his grip on the hem of his clothes.

Jiang Shun asked again: "Why didn't you ask me?"

"what?"

Tang Qingshu turned his head subconsciously.

It happened that the light was green, and Jiang Shun touched Tang Qingshu's back lightly with his palm as a reminder, and then followed his footsteps: "You never asked me why I didn't contact you back then."

Tang Qingshu blurted out: "You didn't buy a mobile phone, so you also lost my contact information?"

"Are you making excuses for me like this?" Jiang Shun glanced back at him, and then skillfully recited Tang Qingshu's phone number, "I've already recited it."

Tang Qingshu's breathing was slightly suffocated.

"It's because of low self-esteem." Jiang Shun said bluntly.

Tang Qingshu stopped abruptly.

"careful!"

An electric car on the left happened to turn a corner and was about to hit it. Jiang Shunyan quickly picked up the person who was stunned on the spot, and took him directly to the sidewalk.

Tang Qingshu's forehead hit Jiang Shun's chest unexpectedly, before he even had time to react, he asked blankly, "What?"

How could Jiang Shun feel inferior?

Only people like him have low self-esteem, right?

Jiang Shun's voice was gentle: "You were living well then, your career started to shine, and you had your own circle. I met a lot of people who went to the exhibition at the station, and heard them talking about you and saying that you had a bright future. They're right, you're better now than you were then."

Tang Qingshu looked up in surprise, he couldn't believe his ears.

Jiang Shun was praising him.

"But I even need to calculate how much money I will deduct for leave, because if I don't calculate it well, I may not even be able to pay next month's rent."

Tang Qingshu's voice was trembling: "Have you gone?"

"I went, but I also ran away, sorry, I lied to you."

"I should say I'm sorry..." If Jiang Shun knew his true thoughts about his downfall, he would turn around and leave in anger, right?

Jiang Shun took half a step forward, bent down slightly, his black eyes gleaming: "I have a serious job now, and I don't have to worry about salary and rent anymore. So, can you try it with me, Boss Tang?"

Tang Qingshu has been lying on the bed for almost an hour, and his mood has not calmed down.

He called Su Yue, and it was very noisy.

When Su Yue heard that Tang Qingshu was going to go, she hurriedly said, "Wait a while, then I'll change places."

Tang Qingshu knew that Su Yue was in the bar as soon as he heard it. He went to the bar when he was free after the divorce, saying that the bar was an excellent place to hunt for sex, but he didn't see anything Su Yue hunted.

Su Yue changed the bar, which is diagonally opposite the bar he often goes to, and the name is "Met".

When Tang Qingshu sat down, Su Yue asked someone to make him a very low-alcohol cocktail.

The surrounding music was playing slowly, Tang Qingshu took a sip of his cocktail, and leaned back on the sofa.Jiang Shun didn't force him to answer, he said that he could take his time, and if Tang Qingshu wanted, they could have a good blind date again.

"Brother Su, if someone you've loved for many years comes back and says he wants to try to be with you, will you agree immediately?"

Su Yue said "Damn it", and leaned over: "That man came to look for you?"

"Ah."

"Why did he come back suddenly? Is there a conspiracy? Seeing how prosperous you have been in the past few years, do you regret it?"

"No." Tang Qingshu never mentioned Jiang Shun's past, "He is now a deputy high-level doctor, do you need to regret it for me?"

Su Yue's brain made up tens of thousands of words of reasons for eating soft rice, and he was immediately blocked: "Ah... isn't it very good? You don't like it anymore?"

"like."

"Then what are you struggling with? Just promise and it's over."

Being with Jiang Shun was something Tang Qingshu dreamed of.

Just because it is so important, it makes him feel a little constrained now. He doesn't want to have the same contempt for Jiang Shun that he did back then, not at all. He wants to give Jiang Shun enough respect.

After a glass of cocktail had run out, Tang Qingshu wanted another.

Su Yue hurriedly stopped: "You drink less, even if you have a low degree of alcohol."

"Well, another cup."

Su Yue didn't know what he was struggling with: "If you like it, try it, if you don't like it, goodbye, you are both adults. Besides, you two won't kill people, so what's the point of looking forward and backward?"

What Su Yue was referring to was of course that the two men couldn't have children, so they could split up if they wanted to, without any involvement at all.

Tang Qingshu lowered his eyelids and chuckled. Although there would be no children, how did Su Yue know that no one would die?

He was also a little afraid that Jiang Shun would find it inappropriate after trying it.

What should he do then?

After all, the treasure you like has never been in your hands, that is, you have experienced eye addiction. Once you have it and let it go, it must be worse than death.

During the 13 years when they lost contact, Tang Qingshu already felt that life was boring.

Jiang Shun easily said to try, but for Tang Qingshu, it was a desperate attempt.

After two glasses of wine, Tang Qingshu felt that Su Yue was right.

He is an adult now.

Since it's boring to live for so many years, if the other party is Jiang Shun, what can't you try?

This morning, Jiang Shun had an operation.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon when the operation was over.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the office, he saw a nurse from the department come to him and smiled at him, "Director Jiang, someone is sending you flowers again!"

This Director Jiang has not been in Haizhou Hospital for a long time, but he has received a lot of flowers, including gifts from doctors and nurses in the hospital, as well as gifts from family members of patients, even the owner of the coffee shop opposite the hospital. People in the department are no strangers to flowers, but every time flowers are sent, everyone still has to make fun of them.

Jiang Shun planned to ask the nurse to take the flower away, but he opened the door and walked in, and there was only one rose on the table.

It was the first time someone sent flowers to him and only gave him one.

A small card was tied to it.

Jiang Shun stepped forward and picked it up. It was a line of thin gold handwritten, flowing and powerful, very beautiful.The address was written in the western restaurant where he had a blind date with Tang Qingshu for the first time, and the time was also at six o'clock in the evening, and the signature was - Tang.

Jiang Shun subconsciously bent his mouth and lowered his head to sniff the roses.

The second store is still busy today.

There was a "buzz" here and there, with small talk, accompanied by the humming of a few guests.

Tang Qingshu's guest today was a thick and strong man. He didn't expect to be tall and burly, and he couldn't suffer from pain. He would tremble when he touched him.

He was probably a little embarrassed, trying his best to step down the steps, and dragged Tang Qingshu to chat.

When he learned that Tang Qingshu was 35, he almost didn't jump up when he said "fuck": "Boss Tang, how old do you think I am?"

Tang Qingshu focused on hooking the line, and answered absent-mindedly: "Thirty?"

"Guess again."

"32?"

"23, hahaha, I'm 23, haha... Whoops." He grinned, "How do you look younger than me? Do you use skin care products? Tell me about it."

Tang Qingshu smiled: "Dabao."

"Fuck, it's real! Don't be an undercover agent sent by Dabao, are you? Are there really 35?"

"Well, do you want to see your ID card?"

"Yeah."

Tang Qingshu has never met such a sincere person: "..."

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and Tang Qingshu took it out with one free hand, and slid it away on the tattoo bed.

Jiang Shun: [Boss Tang, roses are very fragrant, I really like them]