Chapter 8: Lost
There are a lot of restaurants near the hospital.
At this point, almost every store was full, and Wen Mo was a little worried that Yu Boyan would say that he would not eat it.
But Yu Boyan didn't look at the shops on both sides, but kept moving forward, and the pace was still so fast.
This section of the road happened to be being renovated, the road surface was not very flat, Wen Mo was wearing stiletto heels, walking a little cautiously, she didn't want to perform in front of Yu Boyan.
Her eyes kept staring at the road below her, walking a little slower, and after a while, she fell a short distance from Yu Boyan.
Sensing that there was emptiness next to him, Yu Boyan looked sideways and found that Wen Mo was rushing over with elegant and slightly hurried steps.
Indifferent eyes swept over the shoes on her feet, Yu Boyan thoughtfully, turned around and continued to walk forward, his pace slowing down.
Finally catching up with him, Wen Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she liked this feeling of going hand in hand with him.
Turning into an alley, Yu Boyan stopped in front of a small shop.
Wen Mo raised her eyes and glanced at the simple shop, and threw a surprised look at him: "Is it here?"
Yu Boyan nodded and walked in first.
"Dr. Yu, it's time to get off work, sit down!" the shopkeeper greeted the middle-aged couple with a smile from the chubby proprietress of the shop.
Yu Boyan nodded and sat down in the corner.
Wen Mo was as kind as a stream, and sat down opposite him.
The proprietress walked over, glanced at Wen Mo, and her eyes lit up: "What a beautiful girl!Doctor Yu, is this your girlfriend?"
"Hello. ”
"It's not. ”
Both spoke at the same time. Wen Mo was embarrassed, but she quickly adjusted her mood, blinked her eyes, and smiled gently at the proprietress .
The look on the proprietress stiffened slightly, and then she reacted, laughed twice, and hurriedly asked, "Do you still eat pork rib porridge?"
Yu Boyan nodded.
"Okay," the proprietress replied loudly, and looked at Wen Mo again, "Beauty, what do you want to eat?" We have pork rib porridge, beef porridge, preserved egg and lean pork porridge, chicken shredded cordyceps flower porridge, and fried noodles and fried rice ......."
Wen Mo patiently waited for the proprietress to finish speaking, and smiled softly: "I want the same one as him, it's troublesome." ”
The proprietress answered and walked to the kitchen with the list.
The mobile phone shook, Yu Boyan took it out and took a look, and a new WeChat came in.
After reading it, he frowned, seemed to hesitate, and then replied with a few words and put the phone next to him.
Wen Mo glanced at his mobile phone and asked tentatively, "Is there something wrong with the hospital?"
He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes faint: "No." ”
Wen Mo sighed.
Fortunately, she thought that this meal would not be finished.
Make an effort to find a topic.
Wen Mo asked, "Did today's surgery go well?"
"Hmm. ”
"Do you usually leave work so late?"
"Hmm. ”
“......”
This person is the chat terminator!
Pursing her lips slightly, Wen Mo racked her brains to make him talk more.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes fell on the water cup in front of her, and her fingers poked the plastic water cup, and the ripples in the cup gradually rose, swaying layer by layer.
A pool of still water can still move when poked, but the man in front of her can't move no matter how much she pokes, and she suddenly thought of a word - Gujing Wubo.
Poetry: "There is no wave of ancient well water, and there are autumn bamboo poles." ”
Bai Juyi gave Yuan Zhen, and Wen Mo gave Yu Boyan.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt funny, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her lips were warm and soft.
Instantly resurrected with full blood.
Seeing her eyebrows drooping slightly for a while, and the corners of her lips slightly raising for a while, Yu Boyan's indifferent eyes brought a trace of confusion.
Realizing that she might have lost her temper just now, Wen Mo touched her nose slightly in embarrassment, picked up the water cup and took two sips.
"Two portions of porridge with pork ribs. "Good thing the hostess showed up in time.
Wen Mo smiled lightly at the proprietress and said, "Thank you." ”
The rice porridge is hot, steaming hot, warm foam lowers his eyes, his fingers are pinching the handle of the spoon, and his slender white fingers are moving slowly, gently plucking the porridge noodles.
The small shop is doing very well, and people are coming in one after another.
"Doctor Yu, are you going to eat porridge too?"
Wen Mo looked up and saw two young girls coming over and greeting Yu Boyan. The two girls looked familiar, as if they had just seen them in the hospital, they should be nurses.
Yu Boyan nodded at the two.
The two nurses also saw Wen Mo, and the two glanced at each other, with surprise, shock, ambiguity, and disappointment on their faces......
Very complicated expressions.
Wen Mo's eyes moved slightly, and she had a rough idea in her heart.
The two female nurses found a seat next to them, ordered porridge, and chatted quietly.
Their voices weren't loud, but Wen Mo still heard them a few times.
"Is that Dr. Yu's girlfriend?
"It doesn't seem to be very similar, Dr. Yu didn't talk to her, could it be just an ordinary friend?"
"I don't look like ......"
Wen Mo is still calm and calm on his face, but his heart is still a little fluctuating.
She gently flicked the porridge and said casually, "Is that your colleague?"
Yu Boyan snorted and didn't even raise his head.
"They think I'm your girlfriend?" Wen Mo said directly, wanting to see how he would react.
Yu Boyan frowned visibly, made a slight move, and then continued to eat his porridge without answering her question.
Wen Mo bit her lower lip unconsciously, feeling a little lost in her heart.