For some reason, Liu Zhi wanted to cry.

At first, the eye sockets were astringent, and the throat was choked with pain, and then the tears broke the embankment.

Liu Zhi bowed his back, covered his face with his hands, maintained this posture for a moment, and choked up.

The failure of the rescue was just the fuse, and Liu Zhi knew that his collapse this time was caused by many factors.

She felt that this was too embarrassing, and tried to restrain herself, wiping her tears with her palm.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her.

The bosom is off-white, with the fragrance of lavender.

Liu Zhi knew who she was, and it was because she knew that she didn't dare to look up.

In the empty corridor, Meng Yang stood, hugging Liu Zhi into his arms.

Through the surgical cap, she stroked Liu Zhi's hair again and again, feeling depressed.

Liu Zhi's shoulders trembled slightly, and the suppressed sobs made Meng Yang's eyes blush.

Meng Yang hugged Liu Zhi even tighter, Liu Zhi grabbed Meng Yang's clothes, his knuckles turned white.

Most of the time, Liu Zhi hid her tears in her heart, swallowed her frustration, pretended to be indifferent, and covered up her helplessness.

On the surface, she is invincible, but in reality, her armor can be removed with just a warm embrace.

Meng Yang's embrace was the last blow to destroy her line of defense.

It took some time before Liu Zhi regained his composure.She raised her eyes and met Meng Yang's red eyes.

Neither of them spoke, tacitly choosing not to mention what happened just now.

"Go back?" Meng Yang asked Liu Zhi.

Liu Zhi nodded, she didn't really want to talk.

Meng Yang carried her bag and followed behind her.

The light in the passageway was a bit dim, and Liu Zhi's back was gloomy and depressed.

On TV, the Spring Festival Gala is coming to an end, and the ward is filled with laughter.

Meng Yang opened the insulation box and placed the dumplings in front of Liu Zhi.

"It's stuffed with pork and celery. I wrapped it myself." Meng Yang took out the vinegar in the fresh-keeping bag from the bag and poured it into the plate, "Dip some."

Liu Zhi tasted half of it, covered her face with her palm, and wiped away her tears.

Meng Yang moved another chair and sat beside her.

"Have you adjusted your mood?"

Liu Zhi didn't answer.

"If you are really uncomfortable, you can tell me." Meng Yang's eye circles turned red again while speaking, "I want to cry when you cry."

"Everything is stuffed in my heart, it's too uncomfortable." Meng Yang choked, "Don't support it alone."

Liu Zhi looked at Meng Yang, not knowing where to start.

From the grandma’s cerebral infarction at the age of 16, from the winter vacation when her parents quarreled and all the neighbors came to watch the fun, from the summer when she came to the capital alone with a suitcase, or from the experience she personally experienced on New Year’s Eve die……

After a long pause, Liu Zhi said hoarsely, "I'm so tired, I miss home so much."

Hearing her voice, Meng Yang burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Get through this year and go home next year." Meng Yang followed her eyes.

Liu Zhi responded in a low voice.

"Wash your face, change your clothes, and I'll heat up the dumplings." Meng Yang said softly.

Liu Zhi replied again in a low voice.

The public microwave oven is at the end of the corridor. Meng Yang adjusted the time and waited for Liu Zhi to come out from the sink.

Liu Zhi's eyes were swollen. After taking a shower with cold water, she looked at herself in the mirror, feeling a strong sense of exhaustion in her heart.

Meng Yang stood by the door and knocked on the door frame.

"I'll put the things back on your desk. Are you in a better mood now?"

"It's much better, it's time, you go home." Liu Zhi said.

Meng Yanggou glanced at the clock stuck on the top of the corridor and shook his head.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, I might as well stay with you all night."

"Until eight o'clock in the morning?"

Meng Yang arrived at the attached courtyard after eight o'clock today, and waited for Liu Zhi until this point.This point made her go back alone, which was indeed a bit unsafe.

"You can lie on my desk and rest for a while." Liu Zhi hesitated, "It may not be very comfortable."

"I can help you with the work." Meng Yang took out a tissue and handed it to Liu Zhi to wipe his hands.

They kept silent, walked slowly, and walked side by side through the corridor.

It's late at night, some wards have turned off the lights, and some are still watching the live broadcast.

At twelve o'clock sharp, cheers came from the TV, and the hosts exchanged congratulatory messages.

Liu Zhi leaned against Meng Yang and said softly, "Happy New Year."

Meng Yang also stuck to her and responded, "Happy New Year."

Just after zero o'clock, the family's blessing video came.

Liu Zhi closed the door and stuck to the northernmost side of the office.Meng Yang opened the window and huddled in the southernmost part of the office.

Meng Yang received a video from his parents, and Liu Zhi received a video from his younger brother.

The two families spoke similar blessings.

"Girl, happy new year! Everything goes well, work goes well!"

"Sister, happy new year! Good health and smooth work!"

The loud firecrackers on Liu Yi's side disturbed Meng Yang's side. Liu Zhi couldn't leave, so Meng Yang went to the empty outdoor with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Where are the firecrackers being set off?" Mother Meng said, "I haven't heard such a sound of firecrackers for a long time."

"You heard it wrong." Meng Yang said, "It's on the TV over there."

"Why haven't you come home yet?" Father Meng looked at the logo of the Inpatient Department of the Affiliated Hospital on the screen, and frowned, "Isn't it cold outside?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing other people's rest." As soon as Meng Yang spoke, white smoke rose.

"No, you just went out during the Chinese New Year and didn't come home in the middle of the night?" Meng's mother stared at Meng Yang with exquisite eyes.

"I'm 27 this year, I'm not a child anymore." Meng Yang's eyes wandered.

"Meng Meng, are you talking about someone?" Mother Meng called Meng Yang's nickname, a little curious, "Are you accompanying someone on duty?"

Meng Yang sighed in his heart, she was indeed on duty with someone, but that person was just her crush.

"It's a friend." Meng Yang said vaguely.

Father Meng was not very happy when he heard this.

He knew that the girls in his family were clean and self-sufficient and didn't need their parents to worry about them, but he still couldn't help muttering: "Girls, what are you doing?"

"Just a friend." Meng Yang raised his forehead, "It's really just a friend."

"Girl?"

"girlfriend."

The eyes of Meng's parents were full of disbelief.

They just saw a tall and thin figure floating in front of the camera - wearing a white coat, behind his back, talking on the phone by the door.

He didn't show his face, but he looked good from the back.

Since the daughter wants to keep it a secret, they can't interfere too much.

"Go home early tomorrow morning." Mother Meng reminded.

"Okay, I must go home early." Meng Yang promised.

The video was finally cut off, and Meng Yang rubbed his cheeks and went back to Liu Zhi's office.

Liu Zhi has already started working.

She was making statistics, Meng Yang looked around for a while, and the sleepy bug came to her head.

Liu Zhi moved a little to the side, and Meng Yang moved another stool and sat down.Liu Zhi reckoned that Meng Yang would be able to fall asleep in less than half an hour.

Soon, Liu Zhi's left arm was heavy.

She turned her head to look, and Meng Yang was indeed asleep.Because of the closeness, Meng Yang took advantage of the situation to put Liu Zhi's left arm on the pillow.

Although the hospital was well heated, Liu Zhi was afraid that Meng Yang would catch a cold, so he reached out and helped her put on the down cap.

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