Qi Buyang was very uncomfortable, he didn't know what Wang Weiwei wanted to do.

Qi Buyang smiled bitterly in his heart, then be a puppet who can't speak.

Wang Weiwei's eyes gradually became distant and blurry, followed by gentle and affectionate, this kind of gaze hit Qi Buyang's heart, making him unable to parry, his mind was confused all of a sudden, why did Wang Weiwei look at himself with such eyes, he thought he was wrong, and glanced at Wang Weiwei again, but this glance made his whole heart explode.

Qi Buyang was a little nervous in his heart, whether it was or not, he couldn't stay any longer, he suddenly stood up, and said unnaturally: "I want to ...... It's time for me to go back. ”

Wang Weiwei's expression seemed to be waking up from a dream, her eyes changed from blurry to clear, she didn't make a sound, gently withdrew her gaze, and slowly lost her vitality, like a body holding slowly

Rotting corpses.

"Doctor Wang, then I'll go first."

Wang Weiwei should not be, quiet and terrible.

Qi Buyang walked towards the door of the house, turning back three times in one step, Wang Weiwei was still seated.

Qi Buyang opened the door, turned back again, looked at her beautiful face like a slowly withering black rose, and couldn't bear it: "How can I just leave like this?" ”

Qi Buyang suddenly turned around and walked towards the piano in the living room, Wang Weiwei didn't even look at him, as if he didn't have zài.

"Jingle Bell" Qi Buyang's fingers quickly plucked the keys, just like when he auditioned in the piano shop.

Wang Weiwei, who was like a beautiful corpse, opened her eyes slightly, had a little more vitality, walked to the bar by herself, poured a glass of whiskey, and crossed her legs.

Qi Buyang glanced at Wang Weiwei, and Wang Weiwei returned the smile lazily, waiting for his performance.

Qi Buyang lowered his head, his hands fell on the keys, there was no solemn style, no waves crashing on the shore, clean, soft and beautiful notes, slowly flowing out of Qi Buyang's fingertips and into Wang Weiwei's ears.

This piece is the one that Qi Buyang played temporarily in the piano shop, remembering the good memories of him and Lin Jingxue, and he didn't finish playing it at that time.

The music is soft, every note is like a speech, like a word, and the song is like a story...... Vera Wang slowly closed her eyes and was brought into the intimate, serene and pleasant world of music by the music, which was beautiful, full of vigor and vitality.

Wang Weiwei lowered her eyes slightly, her hand habitually reached towards the cigarette case, and pulled out a cigarette.

Qi Buyang suddenly pressed a high note to break Wang Weiwei's thoughts and let her look at herself.

Qi Buyang smiled and looked at Wang Weiwei shaking her head gently, his eyes were like pure and clean music, and in an instant, it flowed into her heart, and suddenly, the world was empty, only looking at each other.

Wang Weiwei stared at Qi Buyang's eyes and walked slowly towards him, this look seemed to she had seen in a dream, so that she often recalled, chewed, let her remember the eyes for a lifetime, its content and meaning are difficult for her to understand the beauty of her life.

Wang Weiwei walked to Qi Buyang's side, her eyes never left Qi Buyang's eyes, she felt a blush and heartbeat, infinitely warm, the years flowed back, she was still standing by the piano, looking at him with the panicked eyes of a little rabbit and a kitten, and of course a pounding and lively heart.

Wang Weiwei said very gently: "Can you play it for me for a lifetime?" ”

Qi Buyang should not, he devoted himself to music performance, from the beginning in order to impress Wang Weiwei and make her lively and active, to now vent his thoughts about Lin Jingxue, some words can not be spoken, but they can be expressed in music.

In the middle of the song, the tune becomes a faint sadness, and it sounds like the soft and pleasant tune in front of it makes the later section extremely sad, and the sadness reveals a kind of persistence and perseverance to control zhì, which gushes out little by little and is blocked back, rather than the love xù collapse and poured out all at once, as if telling a man's happiness.

Wang Weiwei looked at Qi Buyang's face, and only felt that this face was very sad and distressing, and in her impression all along, it had always been a sunny and bright smile, so sad but heartwarming, Wang Weiwei never knew that in addition to him, there was a second man's face in the world that could make her heart move.

The image of a man in the hearts of the world is always endowed with strength, bravery, responsibility, and responsibility...... Sentimentality, weakness, and tears only belong to women, but men also have a weak side, which is hidden in the depths of men's hearts and is not easy to expose in front of others, and weak tears are the exclusive rights of women.

Men who are in pain and can't cry are even more heartbreaking.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Wang Weiwei suddenly thought of herself, empathized, and suddenly her heart was like a knife and she couldn't cut herself, she was about to suffocate in pain, as if she was going to die in grief......

Suddenly, her fingers hurt, but the cigarette in her hand had burned her fingers.

The sound of "um" made Qi Buyang, who was immersed in the music, stop playing.

Qi Buyang chuckled, but he still couldn't finish playing.

This smile fell into Wang Weiwei's eyes but became open-minded and relieved, she looked at Qi Buyang's smiling face at the moment, she was surprised that he played such a moving and sad piano sound, but she was indifferent, because he was a man or because he was stronger than herself.

Qi Buyang suddenly her eyes turned red, and the corners of her eyes seemed to glow, and she asked, "Doctor Wang, what's wrong with you?" ”

What's wrong with her? She has just been attacked by the most powerful weapon in the world, this weapon is sharper than knives and guns, silently piercing into your heart when you are defenseless, Wang Weiwei stared at Qi Buyang with affectionate eyes, and said very gently: "Play it for me for a lifetime, okay?" ”

Qi Buyang looked at this woman full of love, and was immediately infected by the tenderness she revealed, only to feel that he was also deeply in love with this woman, he nodded and said: "Even if my temples are white and wrinkles crawl all over my cheeks, I will keep playing it for you." He would say such a thing to Wang Weiwei.

Wang Weiwei showed an incomparably sweet smile, like a beautiful girl, Qi Buyang swore that this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen from Wang Weiwei, her cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head slightly, her moving eyelashes had been put together, and there was a faint and pure soft light in front of him, and a man understood what this consciousness was.

Qi Buyang's heart was pounding, and an extremely excited dizziness hit his brain, and he stood up, desperately wanting to imprint a hot kiss on her reddening lips

"Boom!" The chair made a noise.

Wang Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up from a dream, she clearly saw the appearance of the man in front of her, he was not the person she loved deeply, he was another man.

Qi Buyang hugged her waist, his fingers gently ruffled the hair on her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her reddened lips.

Wang Weiwei's eyes changed from tenderness to indifference and freezing, she pushed Qi Buyang away, turned around without hesitation, and turned her back to him.

Without the slightest hesitation to refuse, Qi Buyang looked at her cold back, his mood was worse than falling from heaven to the abyss of no earth all at once, and at the same time, he also recovered his sober reason from that psychedelic emotion, this woman always belongs to a certain person, and others don't want to get involved.

Recalling those uncontrollable and somewhat confused actions just now, Qi Buyang was slightly embarrassed, and reluctantly smiled: "Doctor Wang, I haven't taken a bath yet, I'll go back to take a bath." ”

Wang Weiwei should not be, cold as before.

Qi Buyang walked towards the door of the house with no interest in himself.

"Doctor Qi." Wang Weiwei suddenly called him.

Qi Buyang turned his head.

"I just took you for him." Wang Weiwei said coldly.

Qi Buyang suddenly felt like he had been stabbed in his heart, he shouldn't have cared, but he couldn't help but care a little, and said with an open-minded and relieved smile: "I was a little involved in the play just now, please forgive me for the offense." But it was to explain the act of wanting to kiss her just now.

"You're right, I seduced you."

It is better not to explain than to explain.

Qi Buyang left, but Wang Weiwei's heart was conflicted, did she just regard Qi Buyang as him, or because Qi Buyang was the second him in the world?

She herself once said, "When you meet that person one day, you will be incredibly sure that it is him!" ”

Qi Buyang did play such a role just now, but Wang Weiwei was not sure whether she was using Qi Buyang as a substitute.

After that night, Qi Buyang intentionally or unintentionally avoided Wang Weiwei, he felt a hint of danger from Wang Weiwei, this danger is not that Wang Weiwei will hurt herself, but the danger of making a man make mistakes, most men in society today will make mistakes, if you can't completely refuse the temptation, then avoid it.

He just proposed to Zhang Fangfang, and before he got married, he couldn't refuse the temptation, so how would he live after marriage.

This morning, Qi Buyang finished acupuncture on his first patient of the day, Xu Yiren, as usual.

In the past ten days, under Qi Buyang's careful treatment, Xu Yiren's condition has been stabilized and controlled, although it can be seen from the appearance that Xu Yiren is a patient, but compared to the pale and frightening face of that day, it is enough to make people feel gratified.

Qi Buyang proved that even if Xu Yiren did not have surgery, he would be able to live until the day of heart transplantation, and Xu Baixian went from apprehension to convincing, the 10 million spent was worth it!

This hurdle has finally passed, and we have to wait for a heart transplant in three days, which is an even bigger hurdle.

"Doctor Qi, three days later is the day of heart transplantation, tomorrow I will take Yiren to the United States to undergo a series of physical examinations in advance, thank you for your careful treatment of the dog these days."

Xu Baixian's tone after speaking was very respectful, and he already regarded Qi Buyang as a famous doctor worthy of his respect, although he was still so young, although his fame was not very big.

Qi Buyang nodded and said loudly: "Modern medicine is getting more and more advanced, this operation is performed by Professor John himself, according to Ling Lang's situation, how can there be a 50% success rate." ”I1387