"Yes, it's good to enjoy the moment, it's too tiring to reminisce too much about the past."

After all these years, Murong He finally realized that the word memory was indeed too tiring. No matter how beautiful or unfortunate the past was, it was a thing of the past, and no one would pity themselves if they held on tightly.

When people are alive, they have to look forward, so that they will be happy.

The inexplicable atmosphere became a little sad, and Ling Xiaoxiao had a feeling that she had said the wrong thing?

However, Murong He didn't care too much, looked up at the store, and found that there were only two of them left.

"Let's go, it's too late, I'll send you back to rest."

"Good!"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the time too late, if I remember correctly, Murong He will be on the day shift tomorrow! Generally, the next day is not daytime after the night shift, but tonight's shift is that Murong and Yu are transferred to other doctors. As soon as she sent herself back like this, she was worried that it would affect Murong He's rest time?

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoxiao raised his voice and shouted: "Uncle Gui has paid the bill!" ”

The tone was anxious.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Murong He took out his wallet and said, "I'll come!" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao naturally didn't agree to let Murong He pay: "Don't, Doctor Murong and I'll just come." ”

If Murong He pays for this, she won't be able to sleep tonight because of guilt.

"It's still called Doctor Murong!"

Facing Murong He's smile, Ling Xiaoxiao quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, yes, Murong He." ”

She didn't understand why Murong He was so persistent in this matter, and she didn't know how many times she had corrected her overnight.

Gui Bo came to collect the money, and Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed a hundred yuan into his hand, for fear that Murong He would be in front of him.

Seeing this, Murong He had no choice but to put his wallet away.

"Uncle, keep the rest of the money for me to settle the bill next time I come to eat. I'm leaving! ”

Uncle: "Okay, then you go back quickly, it's late." ”

"Okay, you can take it too~ It's too late."

Ling Xiaoxiao also reminded Uncle Gui to go back early.

"I'm closing, and I guess there won't be any customers."

"Okay, goodbye, uncle!"

"Goodbye! The lads come often when they are free! "When Uncle Gui saw Murong and a talent, he hoped that he could have a play with Ling Xiaoxiao. They are all neighbors on the same street, and they have watched Ling Xiaoxiao grow up since childhood, and your uncle also has the feeling of his own daughter for Ling Xiaoxiao.

Regarding your uncle's invitation, Murong He solemnly replied: "Definitely!" ”

And Ling Xiaoxiao listened, when the two of them were polite, she didn't dare to think that she would continue to have a chance to let Murong He send her home in the future.

Out of the door of the porridge shop, Ling Xiaoxiao said to Murong He, "Then, goodbye!" Be careful on your way. ”

"See you again, I'll send you back to the door!"

Murong He didn't miss it, just now Zhang Jingyin's little girl said that the light was not good in Ling Xiaoxiao's house.

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand: "No, no, it's very close to my house from here." ”

Murong He sent her to the door again, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look for him in the future.

"They said the light was not good, so I'll send you up! Be safe. ”

"Murong He, I really don't need to. I grew up here and am familiar with it. And what's the matter, I shouted that the neighbors came out. Just two hundred meters away, you really don't have to send it. ”

"Then it's not worse than those two hundred meters, let's go!"

After speaking, Murong He took a step in the direction that Ling Xiaoxiao had just pointed out.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoxiao had no choice but to follow.

Looking at Murong He's cold shadow under the dim yellow street lamp, thinking about the situation tonight, she really couldn't read it anymore!

Then gorgeously, Ling Xiaoxiao still had insomnia!