Liu Miao brought a large cup of tea and a plate of snacks.

Yang Mo stuffed the hot popcorn into his mouth, and then nodded to Liu Miao, "I still eat this brand." ”

The good gentleman next to him had a suspicious look in his eyes.

"It's delicious, do you eat it?" Yang Mo handed it over.

Mr. Hao shook his head, "Don't eat, I'm not used to eating." ”

Mother Liu was very hospitable and made a big table of meals, Yang Mo sat down, and Mr. Hao was still sitting on the sofa.

Mother Liu beckoned, "Come here." ”

Mr. Yes looked a little surprised before he slowly got on the table.

After eating, Liu Miao looked for an opportunity to pull Yang Mo and smiled, "There is something to ask Dr. Yang, can you take my brother to go outside, my brother doesn't like to go out." ”

Yang Mo glanced at Mr. Yes, he couldn't get used to it for so long, and from the outside, Mr. Yes was no different from a normal person except for being quiet.

Even smarter than the average person looks.

"My brother believes in Dr. Yang, and my mother and I can't help it."

Under Liu Miao's begging, Yang Mo had no choice but to agree, "I just happened to go to the theater to see the small theater, let me ask your brother if he would like to go over." ”

In her opinion, Mr. Yes would definitely refuse.

Liu Miao smiled: "Then trouble Doctor Yang." ”

It's not troublesome, she just walked through the motions, Yang Mo walked over and spoke straight to Mr. Yes.

"Tomorrow night, one of my patients gave me two tickets, will you go?"

"Far from here?"

"It's a long way, but I'll drive there."

"Then go ahead." His expression was somewhat relaxed.

Yang Mo was a little surprised, but she didn't expect to agree like this.

Mother Liu smiled when she heard this, "Tomorrow, I'm going to have some food......

"Mom, how can you eat at the Grand Theater, not watch a movie."

Liu's mother then remembered. "Yes, yes, yes. It's me who is confused. ”

"Then it's settled." Liu Miao looked at Mr. Yes.

Yes Mr. nodded.

Coming out of Liu's house, Yang Mo was about to call Ding Jiajia. Ding Jiajia called back, "Yang Mo, how is it?" ”

Yang Mo wanted to scold this friend, Ding Jiajia said: "Yang Mo, I think Mr. Hao is very good, what do you think?" The Liu family likes you a lot. ”

It turned out that he wanted to draw a red line for her. No wonder.

"What nonsense, I'm going abroad to study for a doctorate."

Ding Jiajia was quiet for a moment, "Don't go, we can't bear you." ”

"How's that going to work? I've always wanted to go out and study and come back in two years. ”

"If you think about it again, what's so good about going abroad, your parents can't bear you."

Hanging up Ding Jiajia's phone, Yang Mo was thinking about how to take Mr. Hao to watch the stage play. Alas, let it be, the next day Yang Mo went to Liu's house to pick up Mr. Hao.

After getting into the car, Yang Mo pointed to the seat belt, "Buckle up, I just bought the car." The technology is not very good. ”

I don't know if talking like this counts as a threat.

Mr. Hao didn't say anything, he went to find a seat belt according to Yang Mo's appearance, and he didn't get it right after pulling it twice, looking quite embarrassed.

Yang Mo stretched out his hand to help, "I'll do it." ”

Leaning over, she smelled a faint aroma on his body, not like the smell of soaphorn, it was the kind of natural fragrance, she was distracted, but suddenly there was a tendency to blush, Yang Mo raised her head and saw his angular cheeks, "Buckle here, press this when you untie it." ”

"Lebule?"

He shook his head, "It's fine." ”

"That's it, no problem."

Yang Mo began to start the car, and the good gentleman next to her watched her every movement, and when the car slowly moved forward, he could see the strange and novel look in his eyes.

"I shouldn't have taken you to such a noisy place."

"Lots of people?"

"Well, the stage play, there will be some trouble."

"Your illness should recover slowly, I also looked at your medical records a few days ago," because of Mr. Hao's illness, she began to like neurology, "Do you still have a headache?" ”

"Yes, sometimes it feels vague," he said slowly, "as if I would fall asleep as before." ”

"No," Yang Mo glanced at Mr. Hao quickly, "Medically speaking, patients who wake up generally don't go back to sleep. ”

"Really?" He turned his head to look out the window, and the shadow of the city was cast on his face, rising and falling, as if everything was about to be printed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Mo had never seen anyone so focused on everything in the city.

"Liu Cheng." Yang Mo called Mr. Hao's name for the first time.

When he turned his head, she realized that she had nothing to say, "Do you feel dizzy?" If it's uncomfortable, I'll drive slower. ”

"No, that's fine," he smiled slightly, "there's a lot of people out there." ”

"yes, the traffic jam is getting worse, I don't know if we'll be late."

He pointed to the book she had placed in front of her hand, "Your book?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, "The library borrowed it, Goethe's anthology." ”

"Can you take a look?"

"Yes." Liu Miao said that after Liu Cheng was discharged from the hospital, he liked to read the most.

The book opened at once, and it was exactly where she was looking.

Yang Mo said: "Nature traps people in darkness and forces people to yearn for light forever. ”

He seemed to read it word by word, trying to match what she said to her seat, "Do you like this?" ”

"I like it," Yang Mo smirked, "I like this sentence the most." ”

"Oh," he said, pointing his finger over the last four words of the sentence, "yearning for the light......

They arrived at the National Center for the Performing Arts on time, and the two of them walked all the way over, he was very tall, walking next to her with a grand spirit, a pair of simple jeans with a hoodie on top, but he looked very energetic.

Yang Mo slowed down and wanted to let him stop and rest halfway, but he refused, "It's okay, it's ahead, right?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, "Actually, it's the first time I've come, so I don't know if I'll make a mistake." ”

As a result, the two of them walked forward along the flow of people, stepping up and down the steps, and when Liu Cheng was a little out of breath, they reached the door.

Liu Cheng seems to be a person who likes to be quiet, sitting in the seat, Yang Mo is still counting the distance to the door, in case Liu Cheng is not used to her, she can take him away at any time.

However, Liu Cheng was more serious than her, looking at the stage without saying a word, and the whole process didn't seem to move.

When he walked out of the theater, Yang Mo asked him with a sigh of relief, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"I don't really understand, what does the person next to me do? It's weird. ”

"It's a kind of expression of avant-garde dramas, I can't say it, but I think it's pretty good."

"Those words don't rhyme too much, either."

Yang Mo smiled, "Then you still read it so carefully, I thought you liked it very much, but when it comes to rhyme...... I don't really know if I want to rhyme or not. ”

When they went back, the two of them walked very slowly, and Yang Mo sent Liu Cheng home, "I'm going to the hospital for a recheck tomorrow, right?" ”

As he spoke, the door of the Liu family opened.

Liu Cheng said: "It will be over early tomorrow morning." ”

Liu Miao walked out and smiled to keep Yang Mo, "Doctor Yang will come into the room and sit for a while?" ”

"No," Yang Mo refused, "I still have something to do, and I won't be in the hospital tomorrow, so I won't go to see you." ”

Liu Miao was a little surprised, "I thought I could see it." ”

"I'm going to do my PhD next month, and I'm going to go home to see my parents."

Liu Miao was a little surprised, "Doctor Yang is going abroad?" It's not like I haven't seen it for a long time. ”

Yang Mo nodded, unexpectedly met Liu Cheng's eyes, and said that she was going to leave in front of such a person who trusted her, and somehow felt a little lost in her heart.

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The modern part should be finished with one more chapter, and I'm trying to control the word count as much as possible, as if I've written another story.

I originally wanted to send it in one go, but I'll study the plot again tomorrow.