Chapter 2 The Past Comes Again

Nanjing, August 2018

In the lit duty room, this is Gu Xizhou's 140th duty since he joined Nanyi Hospital. Gu Xizhou sat at the workstation by the window and closed the notebook in his hand heavily. The notebook is orange and has an embroidered cartoon honey jar on the cover. Gu Xizhou took a deep breath, as if this would relieve his dull heart. The notebook looks like it's been a few years, and I don't know if it's been read too many times, and the color on the cover is much darker in some places.

"Ye Nanfeng!" Gu Xizhou pronounced the name word by word. His eyes looked at the computer in front of him again.

"Ye Nanfeng, who was nominated for the People's Choice Award for Outstanding Screenwriter, returned to Beijing in a low-key manner today." A striking headline on a web page that opens on a computer screen, and the story was written three days ago. Ye Nanfeng has always been particularly low-key, and after graduating from the University of Edinburgh in England, he joined the Shakespeare Drama Society. The representative work is the film "Romeo Didn't Meet Juliet", which is adapted from his essay of the same name. Because Ye Nanfeng rarely attends public occasions, this choice award ceremony will probably be the moment when we see her......"

"Since you provoked me, why did you give up halfway!" Gu Xizhou looked at the unclear photo on the screen, it was the side face of a girl, wearing a cap and a mask, almost covering her entire face. As soon as you look at it, you know that it is not a shooting from a regular channel. Looking at the message below, Gu Xizhou knew that these entertainment records were originally going to shoot other stars, but Daxing Airport was too big, and they accidentally recognized the assistant next to Ye Nanfeng, so they photographed Ye Nanfeng.

"If you weren't photographed, you weren't going to let me know you're back!" Gu Xizhou reached out and touched the side face on the screen, his fingers trembling a little.

"Oh I said, what are you looking at, so serious!" Cheng Jingran walked into the duty room in a white coat.

"Look at a paper." When Cheng Jingran was about to walk to Gu Xizhou's table, Gu Xizhou turned off the screen unhurriedly.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Gu Xizhou opened the drawer, put the notebook in the drawer, and locked it with the key.

"The 25-bed patient will have surgery the day after tomorrow, and the family is not sure, so they have communicated with the family until now." Cheng Jingran collapsed on the office chair, his head falling back, "With three surgeries today, I don't have the strength to go home." ”

"Looks like you want to be on duty with me tonight." Gu Xizhou stood up and prepared to fetch water.

"Get me a drink too!" Cheng Jingran struggled to sit up a little, "I don't drink much water." ”

Gu Xizhou smiled and handed a glass of water to Cheng Jingran.

"Otherwise, don't fall in love with a surgeon if you fall in love with anyone!" Cheng Jingran looked at his watch, at 3:40 in the morning, "This kind of work, which girl will want us!" Cheng Jingran looked at Gu Xizhou sadly, "Old Gu! You see, we have a university, a major, a dormitory, and entered the same hospital, how can we say that this is also a real fate! It's really not good, let's make do with it?? ”

"Just because you don't want it doesn't mean I don't want it." Gu Xizhou coldly rejected Cheng Jingran.

"Humph!" Cheng Jingran took another glass of water and drank it with a bang, "Although you are as beautiful as a flower, and there are thousands of girls attracted by your old face, there is really such a girl, you want it, but people may not take care of you anymore." ”

Cheng Jingran felt two cold and piercing glances, and his back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"When did you find out?" Cheng Jingran drank a lot of water, and when he looked at Gu Xizhou, he still felt inexplicably thirsty, so he licked his lips and asked.

"Just now." Gu Xizhou retracted his gaze.

"Uh...... I'll just say, why are you still avoiding me when you read the paper! "Cheng Jingran began to hate himself for not opening any pot." Did you see the news too? ”

"When did you find out?" Gu Xizhou sat on the chair, crossed his hands around his chest, and looked at Cheng Jingran.

"Oh, in fact, I didn't know earlier than you, Fang Siqian told me......" Cheng Jingran put on a dog-legged smile.

"When?" Gu Xizhou did not let go of this problem.

"Up, last week." Cheng Jingran licked her lips again, "Fang Siqian told me last week that the little junior sister is coming back......"

At this time, Gu Xizhou's face was already covered with frost.

Siqian said that the little junior sister came back to deal with things and didn't tell anyone. It was when Siqian asked the little junior sister to purchase skin care products for her regularly, and the little junior sister said that she was afraid that she would not be able to send them during this time...... Under Siqian's questioning, the little junior sister said that she was going to come back for a while. ”

"Don't you want to see her again! So it's normal that I didn't tell you! Cheng Jingran secretly glanced at Gu Xizhou. Gu Xizhou pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

"But you don't have to worry about it." Cheng Jingran was a little bolder, "The south wind is back to Beijing, you are in Nanjing, you can't see the ......"