"......" There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, Zheng Xiaoying yawned and agreed with resentment, "I know, but you obviously have your own apartment, why don't you go back?" ”

She knew that Tang Luoran would come to her, and there would definitely be no way to go back to Splendid Garden.

"I put the key in my bag, and I forgot the bag at home again," Tang Luoran paused, and changed his words, "It's a long story, anyway, I'll talk about it when I get to your house." ”

With that, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

……

drove all the way, went around and around, and when I arrived at the second-floor building of Zheng Xiaoying's single house, the alarm clock set in the mobile phone rang just - it was half past seven at this time.

Tang Luoran hurriedly got out of the car, walked through the yard, and called Zheng Xiaoying at the door, and then heard the sound of footsteps from inside.

"Click-" Zheng Xiaoying opened the door, she was wearing a light blue pajamas, a nightcap, and still yawning, "Why are you here now." ”

Before the words fell, Tang Luoran raised his hand and pressed her lips to tell her to stop.

After all, it is not polite and honorable to come to someone's house early in the morning, and of course she doesn't want to show off.

Following Zheng Xiaoying's steps and going upstairs like a little daughter-in-law, as soon as she entered the room, Tang Luoran was immediately relieved, she took off her leather jacket and threw it on the sofa, turned around, "I'll go wash first, before that, you can find a set of clothes that can be worn for me, don't dress up some strange clothes." ”

Zheng Xiaoying pursed her lips, and obediently went to the closet to find clothes for her with aggrieved eyes.

"Boom-" There was a rustling sound in the bathroom, then it suddenly stopped, and the glass door was opened a crack, and a white hand stretched out, surrounded by mist.

Handing the clothes to Tang Luoran, Zheng Xiaoying suddenly laughed evilly, "This is what you requested, don't blame me." ”

No matter how you hear this, Tang Luoran glanced at the glass door suspiciously, and then looked down at the lump of clothes in his hand.

In the middle of the ring, the door opened, Tang Luoran stood at the door, staring at Zheng Xiaoying who was still clubbing outside the door with an expressionless face, the corners of his mouth were a little pale, "Why do I think this is what you prepared for me early in the morning?" ”

"Why do you think so?" Zheng Xiaoying pretended to be innocent, but her bad smile had betrayed her.

Not to mention that this pink dress looks like a must-have for dating, just say that she took out the condom and lubricant from her pocket, and she knew that Zheng Xiaoying was tricking her again.

Fortunately, this dress is not rustic, but it does not conform to the simple style she walks in on weekdays.

Stuffing the condom and lubricant into Zheng Xiaoying's hand, Tang Luoran stiffened his face and raised his eyebrows, "You can keep this kind of thing, I don't need it." ”

With that, she turned and walked towards the couch, carefully examining the other pockets for fear of falling on something more exaggerated.

After making sure that there was none, she calmed down, sat down in front of the sofa, and took out her mobile phone from the leather jacket on the handle of the sofa - several missed calls from Jiang Hanchen.

Before he could react, he was startled by Zheng Xiaoying who came from behind, "Don't you call back?" ”

The delicate body shook suddenly, and Tang Luoran reflexively turned his head and glared at her.

"Shouldn't you collude with Jiang Hanchen again?" asked suspiciously, but Zheng Xiaoying just shook her head, pretending to be innocent was her specialty.

Since she didn't answer, Tang Luoran didn't take her seriously, anyway, what is certain now is that Jiang Hanchen didn't tell Zheng Xiaoying about last night's incident, otherwise she wouldn't have repeatedly asked her why she came so early.

After hesitating for a moment, she still dialed back the missed call, "Toot-"

"Great, you've finally answered the phone, I'm worried you were still having a hard time last night." Jiang Hanchen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tone of voice was relaxed but steady, which made people feel very relieved.

Tang Luoran didn't want to mention last night's incident, and she lost face in front of him, which was something she had never thought about in her life.

So, she quickly changed the subject without hiding her disgust, "There's no such thing, you don't have to worry." ”

"Did you call for something?" Hitting the subject, Tang Luoran turned his head, dodged Zheng Xiaoying's ear, and reached out to block her cheek.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, which made the atmosphere a little awkward.

The hand blocking Zheng Xiaoying's cheek loosened its strength, Tang Luoran clenched his mobile phone, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

As she expected, Jiang Hanchen really came prepared this time, and he asked cautiously, for fear of annoying her, "I think it's okay to agree tonight, I'm talking about having dinner together, and I also have something to say." ”

His heart chuckled, Tang Luoran's eyes widened, and his expression was sluggish.

What's wrong? Suddenly so anxious?

There was no way to answer for a while, so she promised her that she was stuck in her throat again, but she couldn't bear to refuse, but Tang Luoran also understood that there were some things that couldn't be avoided, after all, this meal was owed to him, and she still had to pay it back.

So she didn't refuse, on the contrary, she pretended to be quite willing to agree to the matter.

After hanging up the phone, she suddenly felt a sense of collapse, fell back, looked at Zheng Xiaoying, and sighed, "You don't have to explain, I know you're doing it for my good, but I-just, it's nothing." ”

Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Zheng Xiaoying knew what Jiang Hanchen said on the phone.

"He's going to have the next step with you so soon?" She tilted her head, surprised, but it was undeniable that she had known that such a day would come.

Tang Luoran shook his head, "I don't know." ”

She rolled over, resting her elbows under her head, curled up in a ball, looking very tired.

Looking at her appearance, Zheng Xiaoying suddenly regretted brainwashing Jiang Hanchen in the first place, she shouldn't let him press step by step, because in the end, the most tired person was Tang Luoran.

"I'm sorry, half of it is also my responsibility, I just want you to be able to forget Fu Zichen-" She didn't finish.

Tang Luoran shook his head and smiled softly, "I understand, thank you." ”

She doesn't blame anyone for this failed marriage with Fu Zichen, she only blames herself.

Because of her sensibility, the soreness in her heart almost surged up again, but fortunately, she straightened up in time, turned her back to Zheng Xiaoying, lowered her head, and pretended to be calm and arranged her collar, "But you are too exaggerated, do you have to prepare pink?" What should I do when I get to work? ”

As she spoke, she got up and turned to Zheng Xiaoying, and forced a smile at her friend, "I think I still need a thick coat." ”

"Got it, that's a lot of requests." Zheng Xiaoying pouted, but went to get her a woolen coat.

In fact, they both knew each other's thoughts in their hearts, but no matter who said it on both sides, it would hurt Tang Luoran's heart.

It's better to pretend to be stupid.

……

When she walked out of Zheng Xiaoying's house, she was almost late, Tang Luoran simply asked Zheng Xiaoying to take her for a ride, anyway, with her friend's drag racing skills, the half-hour journey only took ten minutes to arrive.

As she thought, when she stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Tang Luoran was still a little dizzy.

Brushing away the strands of hair that were attached to her cheeks, Tang Luoran smoothed the wrinkles on her woolen coat, and as soon as she looked up, she found that there was something wrong with the eyes of the people around her—she had almost become the focus of attention.

Even so, she calmly opened her long legs and did not squint all the way.

When she was wrapped in a light blue woolen coat, she attracted a lot of attention along the way, not to mention that when she changed her coat and revealed her pink skirt, there was a "wow" sound behind her.

There is no doubt that even if she is silent, she still can't stop the wind.

"I didn't think that Dr. Tang would be so improper, I thought she only had jeans and shirts in her closet."

"yes, but it's good, Dr. Tang looks very young, so there's no pressure to wear it, oh what am I talking about, she's only twenty-seven years old." The nurse said, covering her mouth and snickering.

Because Tang Luoran always has a stiff face and a serious expression on weekdays, she feels very much like an elder, and sometimes even the middle-aged director of the obstetrics and gynecology department is afraid of her.

According to them, it doesn't sound bad that she's dressed like this?

Just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, who knew that as soon as Tang Luoran turned around, he saw Song Jiajia standing in front of her colleagues, glancing at her sideways, with a face full of disdain, "I think she is because her husband was robbed by a more beautiful woman, so she is unwilling, but unfortunately the yellow-faced woman is the yellow-faced woman, no matter how hard she tries Fu Zichen will not look back." ”

It was obviously sarcastic, but Tang Luoran felt that she was completely right.

She forgot that five years was enough time for a man who had exhausted his youth to become a yellow-faced woman.

There is no pain in my heart, but numbness, I don't know how to describe it, but it is very uncomfortable.

Of course, Tang Luoran was still very calm on her face, she wrapped her white coat tightly, and then put her hand into the outside pocket, her attitude remained serious and serious, "Your job is to chat here?" ”

"I'm sorry." Everyone looked at each other, glanced at her meaningfully, and left the lounge.

When she was the only one left in the room, she went limp, reached out to support the table, and closed her eyes.

Let the wounds that have been ripped open by the rumors slowly scab over.

……

The hour hand on the clock went to six o'clock, and when the bell rang, Jiang Hanchen leaned his back on the back of his chair and looked up at the ceiling.

From working in the morning to now at nightfall, he was finally able to take a break.

When he emptied himself, the first thing that came to his mind was undoubtedly Tang Luoran.

Her thin but strong figure, as well as the occasional vulnerability, her slightly trembling shoulders and sobbing face are distressing, he likes her fragile appearance.

Because that means that he has a reason to stay by Tang Luoran's side.

In a trance, the mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers suddenly rang, interrupting Jiang Hanchen's thoughts, he straightened up, took out his mobile phone to check the caller ID - it was actually Tang Luoran!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and there was tenderness between his eyebrows, he answered the phone and didn't hide his joy, "Why do you have time to call me?" ”

There was a very soft laugh on the other end of the phone, and then I heard Tang Luoran say with a smile, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask where you are tonight?" I might have to leave work late. ”

"I'll text you another address, and I'll wait for you to show up, so you don't have to worry." Jiang Hanchen also laughed, he lowered his head, staring at the dense academic research on the paper, his mind was not here at all.

Tang Luoran seemed to be in a good mood, chuckling from time to time, and didn't hang up the phone in a hurry, which made him feel happy, but also made him a little panicked - suddenly becoming very abnormal is not a good thing to feel at ease.

He responded uneasily, and he was relieved until Tang Luoran reminded him that he still had work to deal with, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Even though he was nervous, it was undeniable that he was still happy, "I won't let you down tonight." ”