Qi An stood in place and muttered in a low voice, "You haven't asked me for today's farewell kiss yet." There was a bit of an aggrieved bass in his voice.

And Tang Qing, who rushed into the house and leaned his back against the door, finally couldn't help but run out of tears at this time.

"Sure enough, this dress suits you perfectly. ”

"That's tailor-made for me. ”

The trance in Qi An's eyes at that time, Tang Qing only felt shocked when he thought about it now.

"Use this, gray, unobtrusive. ”

"Okay, you use this to tie my hair. ”

Even recalling the sweetness of the past seems to be a little ironic.

"When I saw that gray hairband that day, I knew that the relationship between you and Qi An was not simple. I remember, it was mentioned in that novel that this thing means a lot to Qi An. ”

In fact, it should have been thought of a long time ago, Qi An used fine products for everything, and suddenly took out an ordinary hairband and gave it to himself, it would definitely not be as simple as it seemed, and it would not be taken out of a pimple casually.

Late at night, Tang Qing sat in the room, feeling more and more that countless small details seemed to be telling her: You are just a shadow, and Qi An has someone else in his heart. But even if she is deceiving herself, even if there are facts in front of her, she still hopes that she just thinks too much.

In the end, which is more sad, whether it is to deceive or to be deceived?

It's probably the saddest thing when both happen at the same time.

Or maybe

It's the saddest thing to lie to yourself.

Tang Qing didn't even dare to ask Qi An, when he looked at himself every day, who was he looking at?

Want to break up?

No, thinking of this word, Tang Qing felt as if a tide had begun to spread upwards from his heart, and he had been stuck in his throat and remained still. Then the tears were left uncontrollably in the eye sockets.

Qi An is so good, how can he be willing to let him not belong to himself.

On rainy days, he always tilts his umbrella to his side; every year when he goes home, he would rather stay up for a few more hours by himself than stay with me for a while; the water handed to me to drink is always at the right temperature; as long as he is with him, he never needs to eat shrimp by himself; he will silently buy and give it to himself when he has seen it more; he is obviously a person who never goes into the kitchen, and in order to learn to cook his favorite dishes, he can endure even the most annoying oil smoke.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing, who was crying a lot, couldn't help but smile.

The cold Qi An, the funny Qi An, the gentle Qi An, the arrogant Qi An are all smiles on every face in their memory, their own and Qi An, are so happy together, how can they be so light and separated.

It's just that someone met him before I did. It's not his fault. Tang Qing comforted himself like this.

The hottest season in summer is coming, Tang Qing and the others set the rehearsal time in the evening every day, and everyone goes to work during the day.

Tang Qing is quite satisfied with his new job, but it is only satisfied. I have never seen such a leisurely work, I arrived in the morning, and I left in the evening, and my daily routine was almost to record the medicinal materials used by visitors.

Therefore, young people must not be anxious to listen to others. If Tang Qing had asked clearly what kind of work he had in the health center, he would have returned to Liwa Village early now, and he would not have been idle at work all day long and sat on a cold bench.

"Is Dr. Chen there?" the middle-aged woman leaned against the door frame and looked in.

It was just time for lunch, and everyone else in the clinic went out, but Tang Qing stayed behind.

Since Tang Qing went to work in the health center, Qi An brought her lunch every day, which brushed up the favorability of other people in the clinic. The other nurses looked at her with envy, jealousy, and hatred every day.

At first, Tang Qing was still angry in her heart, and wanted to have a cold war with Qi An, and by the way, she thought about what she and Qi An would do in the future. But when the matter came, he didn't dare to ask him openly who the girl with the small statue in the book was. This kind of question seems to be asked by her, and she is tricky and willful.

When Tang Qing heard this, he looked out and said, "Auntie, do you remember me?"

This Wanxin County is really small.

"Oh, you're it," the aunt was stunned.

A little girl walked out from behind her aunt, she looked at Tang Qing, and lowered her head shyly: "Mom, she is the sister of Brother Tang Pei." ”

The eldest aunt stepped forward quickly and held Tang Qing's hand: "Look at me, my eyes are not good." I said why does this girl look so smart, it turns out that she is the daughter of the Tang family, no wonder. Alas, I must come to the door to ask how to educate children, look at these one by one, aren't they all dragons and phoenixes among people, much better than the few leather monkeys at home. ”

Tang Qing sneered and said, "Auntie, I want to say" After a pause for a few seconds, she leaned into her aunt's ear and whispered, "Do you still have a cloth ticket to change this month?"

This voice is familiar, where have you heard it? Aunt Yang pondered and pondered, and it took a long time to remember.

"Oh, it's you, little girl. You exchanged things with me before. Aunt Yang came back to her senses and hid a trace of embarrassment in her eyes: "Oh, this fate is not shallow." She smiled and said, "Don't say it, it's too coincidental to meet thousands of miles away." ”

After laughing a few times, Aunt Yang patted Tang Qing on the shoulder: "Daughter of the Tang family, when I go back, my eldest son will send things back, and I will ask Xiaoxue to send them to your family." After speaking, he handed Tang Qing a look that understood each other.

Tang Qing smiled, was silent for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered, and introduced to Qi An: "Brother Qi, this is Aunt Yang, this is Miss Xiaoxue." ”

Qi An nodded politely at Aunt Yang and Miss Xiaoxue: "Aunt Yang, Miss Xiaoxue, you talk, I'll leave first." ”

Seeing that Tang Qing had met an acquaintance, Qi An estimated that it was not too early, so he got up to leave: "Xiaoqing, then I'll leave first, and I'll pick you up in the evening." ”

"Daughter of the Tang family, is this your object?" Aunt Yang raised her eyes and looked Qi An up and down, leaned over to Tang Qing's side and asked, giving a thumbs up, "Not bad, yes, I can compare with your brother." As he spoke, he turned around and looked at his daughter, with a slight smug look in his eyes.

Hearing that Aunt Yang compared Tang Pei to Qi An, Tang Qing couldn't cry or laugh. One is my own brother, and the other is my own object, can this be compared? I didn't talk at the moment, lowered my head and pretended to be shy.

At this time, Miss Yang Xue, who was standing on the side, was really shy, and when she heard her mother mention Tang Pei, two red clouds flew on her pretty face. It's just that the eyebrows are slightly frowned, and there is a faint sadness lingering slightly.

Tang Qing secretly shook his head in his heart: It's a pity, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Although he said that his brother was not good, I really suspected that he was blind. He is not at ease with the girl who is sincere to him. Instead, he was worried about the hypocritical woman who came home. Alas, sure enough, the word love is the world's first problem.

Not wanting to continue this topic, Tang Qing took the initiative to ask Aunt Yang, "Are you here to see Dr. Chen today? What's wrong, why are you uncomfortable?"

An embarrassed look appeared on Aunt Yang's face: "No, it's my girl." ”

The little girl was not feeling well, and Aunt Yang was embarrassed again, most of which was caused by that incident every month.

Tang Qing raised her eyebrows and pulled Aunt Yang to sit down: "Alas, auntie, I understand, there are many small problems in women's families, especially us young girls." Sometimes, I also wish I had a man and never have to suffer that again every month. ”

"Not really. Aunt Yang's face was relieved and she laughed. She beckoned Xiaoxue to sit down: "Don't stand stupidly, that's not a seat, sit." ”

Tang Qing saw that Xiaoxue was a little nervous, and said with relief: "Don't worry, sit down first." It's almost half past one in the afternoon, and Dr. Chen is coming back. ”

"Our daughter is just too honest. Aunt Yang grabbed Tang Qing's hand affectionately, she originally seemed to be about to say something, but after thinking about it, she swallowed it back. It seems that he is not worried about his daughter's condition at all, so he just pulls Tang Qing to chat about his parents.

Tang Qing also cooperated with her to talk and laugh, and understood in her heart that a little girl like herself, who could rest assured that she would see a doctor. Even if it's herself, it's impossible to casually believe in the medical skills of a yellow-haired girl.

After staying in the clinic for a few days, Tang Qing looked at it coldly, although Dr. Chen was not a medical saint, he was still able to treat common diseases. After all, people as powerful as the master are rare in the world.

The little snow girl looks good, she talks and laughs, she can jump and jump, and it is estimated that the discomfort on her body is not a big problem. Tang Qing secretly put his mind at ease and decided not to care about this idle matter.

This year's summer is especially hot, and walking outside is like a stove.

As soon as Dr. Chen entered the door, he took a sharp breath: "It's crazy hot outside, but it's still cool inside." He grabbed the palmetto fan on the table and fanned himself, "It's considered alive, how can people live." Xiaoqing, it's still your intimate object, and he will bring you food every day. In our family, if he brings me food one day, the sun will come out in the west. ”

Aunt Yang and Little Snow Girl immediately stood up when they saw Dr. Chen enter the door.

Tang Qing also stood up: "Doctor Chen, this is a patient who came to see you. ”

There are two attending doctors in the clinic, which is the façade of the clinic, and it happens to be a man and a woman. The male doctor's surname is Jiang, and two of the five days he works a week have to give ideological education to others. I'm not here today.

The female doctor is Dr. Chen in front of her, in her early forties, and she is hearty, but sometimes she speaks a little straight. Still, her heart is good.

"Oh, sit down, I'll take a sip and come. Dr. Chan picked up the white towel from the wooden shelf and wiped his face.

Aunt Yang was very restrained: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, you take your time." ”

Tang Qing looked at her with some amusement: although there was not much contact, it could be seen when trading on the "black market". Aunt Yang is usually a very cool person, her eldest son is in the army, and her daughter is a good girl praised by neighbors from all over the world, so she is naturally very arrogant. To Dr. Chen, he was polite.

After finally cleaning himself up, Dr. Chen sat down: "Stretch out your hand, and I'll take your pulse." ”

Yang Xueji obediently rested her hand on the table, waiting for Dr. Chen to cut his pulse.

may be because of the large size of the clothes, her arms appear skinny, and the green tendons are particularly obvious.

Dr. Chan's fingers rested on her wrist and finished with one hand. Dr. Chen smiled at Aunt Yang, "Congratulations, your girl is pregnant with a baby." ”