Hung up the phone, Meng Xiao glanced at the coat rack, she didn't go out again after coming back during the day, and she didn't find that the scarf was missing, but fortunately it fell on Liang Chen's car, she liked the scarf very much, it would be a pity if it was gone.

I put on my coat, grabbed my keys and my phone, and went out and downstairs.

Although going up and down the stairs was still a bit hard for Meng Xiao, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and she didn't want to receive a man alone at home so late, even if it was a very familiar person.

Wait for Liang Chen to send the scarf, will she let him go without even letting him drink a glass of water? It's okay to meet downstairs, at the door of the house, that's not polite, but she finds it inconvenient.

Layer by layer, the light projected outside the corridor window was enough to see the steps under her feet, Meng Xiao did not deliberately make a movement to light up the sensor light, after all, it was so late, the sound insulation of the old house was not very good, so she went downstairs quietly.

Standing in the door of the corridor, when he was about to open the door, he found a familiar car parked under the street lamp outside the door, and a man outside the car was holding a scarf in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, and still gesturing something.

Meng Xiao watched for a moment, although she couldn't hear what Liang Chen was saying, she could guess that Liang Chen was rehearsing the scene of returning the scarf to herself.

She thought it was funny, but it was strange, and besides, had he been here for a long time?

Gently unscrewed the lock of the corridor door and pushed the old door, the sound was enough to alarm Liang Chen, he looked over in shock, and when he saw that it was indeed Meng Xiao who appeared, he was so frightened that he took a step back.

"Dr. Liang, what are you doing?" Meng Xiao is down-to-earth and generous.

"Why did you get down?" Liang Chen was worried, "You can't walk too many stairs with your legs. ”

Meng Xiao booed him, walked slowly, and said in a suppressed voice: "Talking downstairs at night, you can hear it clearly from above." ”

Liang Chen hugged the scarf, it was not to give it or not, he had just prepared several opening remarks, and half of the sentence was useless, when he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, Meng Xiao also took the initiative to take back her scarf.

"Thank you for bringing it to me so late." Meng Xiao said softly, "Go back early, it's very cold." ”

As soon as the scarf was taken off, Liang Chen became even more panicked, looked at Meng Xiao blankly, and couldn't say a word.

Thinking of him Liang Dagongzi, he has been galloping for many years, and has slept with countless women...... Wait, this is no longer something to show off, Jiang Rin said, from now on this is black history.

Liang Chen pursed his lips and said, "Yes, it's cold, you're good to wait for me upstairs, I, I'm ......"

Meng Xiao wanted to ask him why he didn't go up so early, and what he was doing just now, but when the words came to her lips, she saw the panic in the man's eyes, and she knew it.

Everyone is in their thirties, not to mention that she has been married and had children, and there is nothing she doesn't understand.

"I'll go back first, thank you." Meng Xiao turned around and walked towards the staircase.

"Meng Xiao......" Liang Chen stopped her.

Meng Xiao didn't turn back, the scarf in his hand still had the hot temperature of the man's palm, how long had he been hugging it?

The person behind him seemed to be getting closer, as if in order to be able to transmit a very soft voice to her ears, his breath gradually moved closer to Meng Xiao.

The night at the beginning of March was still very cold, but there was a burst of hot breath on the back behind him, which was the natural difference between men and women in terms of physique, and there was an absolute gap between men and women in terms of mentality.

After knowing each other for so long, Meng Xiao knows very well that even if the man behind her is two years older than her, Liang Chen still lives like a child, even more like a child than most immature men.

If not, how could he ......

"Meng Xiao, can you be my girlfriend?" There was no need for any opening statements, Liang Chen said clearly, "I like you." ”

Meng Xiao turned around: "Do you want me to volunteer?" ”

Liang Chen shook his head vigorously: "No, the ...... last time It's a joke. ”

"And now?"

"It's true, Meng Xiao, I like you."

"Because after artificial respiration, you can't forget my lips?" Meng Xiao looked at Liang Chen, "Or is it more than half a year of rehabilitation training, and we have physical contact every day, making you eager to have my body?" ”

Liang Chen could only shake his head, but his mind was still clear: "No, I just like you." ”

"When did it start?"

"Huh?" Liang Chen was stunned, "I sent you back that day and joked with you about volunteering......"

"So you're still kidding?" Meng Xiao was calm, "Or do you want me to volunteer?" ”

Liang Chen tried hard to explain: "It was a joke at the time, but after you went home, the moment I separated from you, I suddenly realized that I was not joking, I ......"

"What the hell is that?"

"I like you."

"What do you like about me?"

"I ......"

"My lips, my body?" Meng Xiao said, "An unlucky woman in her thirties who lost her husband and child, what do you like?" ”

Liang Chen couldn't answer, he slept with many women, and even some went to bed for the first time, because people have good faces, because people have big breasts, because people have sweet mouths, all kinds of messy reasons, as long as the body can react, he can spend the night together, but that's not like, not feelings, nothing.

But on the day Meng Xiao's father died, he joked with Meng Xiao in the car, and then he was here, and when he watched her go upstairs, he lit the sensor lamp, as if the lamp in his heart was also lit one by one.

He realized for the first time on that day what a real woman is, what is a mental reaction, not a physical reaction.

"Let's go back early." Facing a man who had nothing to say, Meng Xiao was tolerant and gentle, "Doctor Liang, you are a good person, Xiao En likes you very much, let's not make the relationship very embarrassing and make her embarrassed in the middle, thank you for your help and treatment for me, I will thank you for the rest of my life." ”

"Meng Xiao......"

"I don't want to say sad things anymore, I don't want to complain when I see someone." Meng Xiao said, "I believe you are not joking, you are not playing tricks on me and harassing me, thank you for liking me." You haven't experienced what I've been through, and you can't imagine what kind of personality I am now, but please believe me, I will never be the person you like. ”

Liang Chen lowered his eyes and was silent, his face was without the hippie smile of the past, and the seriousness condensed between his eyebrows made him suddenly have the charm and handsomeness of a thirty-year-old man, and finally "coincided" with the doctor Liang in the recovery room.

"Thank you for sending the scarf." Meng Xiao thanked him again, "I'll go back first." ”

She turned around and walked to the staircase, but this time, Liang Chen did not lower her voice again, but loudly lit up all the sensor lights in the corridor.

"How long will I wait for you, you give me time." Liang Chen said, "One year, two years, five years, ten years? ”

Meng Xiao smiled bitterly, a man in his thirties, like an eighteen-year-old impulsive teenager, thinks that love is eternal, and thinks that he will always be young and young, so for love, what does it matter if he waits for ten years, and why not wait for a lifetime.

But I don't know that life is so short, life is so fragile, there is no eternity in this world, let alone a lifetime.

"Let's go back." Meng Xiao smiled at him, gently opened the door of the corridor, closed it gently, and then slowly climbed upstairs step by step.

Because of her light steps, she couldn't see the sensor lights lit up layer by layer today, Liang Chen stood under the building of the black hole, feeling that his heart was empty.

Meng Xiao returned home, hung the scarf on the coat rack, changed his slippers and walked back to the bedroom, where the iron box full of various documents was still placed on the bed, and the tears on the death certificates of her husband and son had not yet dried.

Climbing the stairs, Meng Xiao felt that her legs hurt very much, she squatted down, unconsciously hugged her knees, and gradually, her thin body began to tremble, and she cried.

In the dead of night, in the guest room of the Suzhou Hotel, Yun En and Jiang Rin were chatting on WeChat, when they suddenly heard movement in the corridor outside the door, and a drunk woman was laughing and talking nonsense.

The voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was just outside the door, and the little assistant seemed to be a little scared, so Yun En got up and went to the door to look through the cat's eyes.

It turned out to be Wang Ruo, and it was Sun Wei who was supporting Wang Ruo, who was trying to support the drunk man, and with one hand he was struggling to open the door on the opposite side.

Yun En opened the door and came out to help, and Sun Wei was amnesty: "Yun En, you can help her quickly." ”

The two of them struggled to get Wang Ruo back to the room, the drunk man fell on the bed crying and laughing, Sun Wei was already sweating profusely, and his shirt was soaked in the past three months.

"Can you take care of her?" Sun Wei panted, "Yun En, she is so drunk that it is not safe to stay alone in the room." ”

Yun En said: "Leave it to me, I'll wait for her to fall asleep before leaving, don't worry." ”

Sun Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll go back first." ”

Yun En asked again, "How much did she drink?" Do you want to vomit? ”

Sun Wei was embarrassed: "Quite a lot, anyway, quite a lot of ......"

Not long after he left, Yun En rubbed a hot towel for Wang Ruo to wipe, but the person on the bed curled up, refused Yun En's contact, and then began to cry, crying heartbroken.