As soon as Liu Qingqing opened his eyes, he saw Ma Yiming on his right hand, his handsome face close to him, and he was looking at him with burning eyes.

"What." Liu Qingqing's cheeks turned red and said, "It's good to be woken up by you." ”

got up and looked around, only to see that the lights in the box had been half extinguished, and in a daze, Qian Jianghong and Sister Xiang didn't know where to go, only themselves and Ma Yiming were left.

"Where's Director Qian?" Liu Qingqing asked in a panic.

"Let's go." Ma Yiming was so depressed, as soon as he woke up, he was not well-behaved at all, "You better continue to fake sleep." ”

Liu Qingqing said: "Then I'm going to leave too." I went to the coat rack at the back of the box to get my satchel, and suddenly felt that my wrist was tight, and Ma Yiming grabbed it hard, "Don't go." His deep voice rang behind her ears.

"You won't answer my phone as soon as you're gone." He called her name in distress, "Qingqing." ”

Because the two of them were so close together, when he spoke, his tone almost reached her ears, and her scalp tingled for a while, as if she had been electrified.

She subconsciously took two steps back.

He simply hugged her bag in his arms.

"You must accompany me today!" His gaze was full of anxiety and pain.

Liu Qingqing was in a trance, feeling as if he really loved himself.

"It's not that I don't answer your calls." She explained, "Didn't you listen to Director Qian, when you go to work, your mobile phone vibrates, and sometimes you can't hear it." ”

"Is that sometimes? It's more than half a month! For more than half a month, you haven't answered a single call from me! You forgot what you promised me, you must answer my call! ”

"Big brother, it's hard for me to answer the phone at work."

"Then you'd better get back a message after work!"

"I'm off work until midnight, can I call you at twelve o'clock in the morning?"

"Twelve o'clock, I haven't slept at all!" Ma Yiming said almost indignantly, "I haven't received a reply from you, I can't sleep at all!" ”

Liu Qingqing was stunned, she really didn't expect this situation, and after a while, she gave in: "Okay, then I'll send you a message every day after work, okay?" Now I have to go back to the department. Give me my bag back! ”

"What are you doing in the department?" Ma Yiming was puzzled: "Do you still go to work in the middle of the night?" ”

Liu Qingqing said: "I sleep in the department, so that I can wake up tomorrow and go to work directly, which saves more trouble." ”

Ma Yiming also collapsed, "It's really so busy to be a doctor? ”

Liu Qingqing said: "This can't be helped, I just joined the company, and I want to get familiar with the work as soon as possible." In another year and a half, if you become a hospitalist, you will still be busy. ”

Ma Yiming insisted, "I don't care, you must accompany me today anyway." ”

"Qingqing," he said softly, "stay here at night, okay, this place is quite close to your hospital, I'll send you there early tomorrow morning." ”

"Ugh." Liu Qingqing couldn't grab the bag back, so she had to turn around and go back to the box, "What's the point of this?" ”

"Hey, hey. Interesting, interestingly very. Ma Yiming was satisfied, hugged Liu Qingqing's bag, sat down on the chair again, and said with a smile, "Then you continue to pretend to sleep, I will watch you from the side." ”

Where can Liu Qingqing still sleep, looking at Ma Yiming's smiling eyes, there are only two of them in the box, dim light, this atmosphere is too ambiguous!

Liu Qingqing turned around and walked out of the box and came to the balcony.

At the turn of July and August in the solar calendar, even at night, the wind is still hot.

Far and near, the air conditioner hummed, like an insomniac old locomotive.

Ma Yiming was frank at this moment, and said with a smile in the box, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Qingqing said angrily: "I sleep on the balcony!" ”

"Do you look at the stars? You can't see the stars at night in this city, right? Ma Yiming teased, simply gloating, "And it's very hot outside, well, there are mosquitoes." ”

Liu Qingqing said: "There is a moon." ”

Ma Yiming waited for a while, but didn't see Liu Qingqing return to the house, "Okay then." ”

He got up, pushed open the balcony sliding door, and moved all four chairs out, one pair of two facing each other, and put a pillow on the back of the chair, "You sleep against it, sleep on the one inside." ”

Liu Qingqing saw that he was quite neat, and couldn't help but feel a little strange warmth in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Why? I love to sleep outside. ”

Ma Yiming scolded with one word, "Stupid." ”

"There's an air conditioner blowing out inside, it's cooler, really!" Ma Yiming said, he had already sat down on the chair outside, rested his legs on the chair opposite, slipped down, and leaned comfortably.

I tilted my head outside, and sure enough, I saw a half moon between the two buildings, as smooth as white jade.

Liu Qingqing also sat down next to him. "Won't the air conditioner break if the door is left open like this?"

"Whatever, if it's broken, I'll pay Sister Xiang one." Ma Yiming said.

He was outside, and he had a small purpose, that is, if she wanted to see the moon, she had to poke her head out and lean on his shoulder to see it.

He tilted his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw her tilting her head, staring at the sky in a daze.

It was as if I could smell her hair.

He thought of a poem: You look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while. I feel like you're far away when you look at me, and you're close when you look at the clouds.

Of course, the same goes for looking at the moon.

He felt so close to him that he could hear each other's heartbeats, so close that he could be sure that they were seeing the same moon.

"Qingqing," he couldn't help but say, "I've always had a question. ”

"Yes, you say."

"Do you think I'm a kid for something?"

"Aren't you?"

"I knew it! I knew it! Ma Yiming shouted when he heard this, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have done this to me!" ”

"I was miserable when I was a kid." "Before I was five years old, my mother and I lived in a capsule-sized apartment in Xiangjiang, which of course wasn't anything, just like ordinary people," he said. The point is, at that time, a lot of people who asked for debts would come and cut down the door. ”

"Huh?" Liu Qingqing was unexpected, "How can this be?" Does your father owe money to someone else? ”

In Liu Qingqing's impression, Ma Qianli has always been a shining international superstar, and he should always be rich.

Ma Yiming said: "Whether it's money owed or something else, I don't know." They couldn't find my dad, so they had to come to us. At that time, my mom and I were worried every day. ”

"Hmm." Saying this, Liu Qingqing remembered in a trance that Ma Qianli had indeed gone to the beautiful country for a period of time, and disappeared for a long time.

He placed his fingers in the palm of her hand.

It was slightly rough fingertips, some stiff, calluses.

"How can there be calluses?" Again, she asked curiously.

"When you play the guitar, you need to press the chords with your fingertips. Not in the right hand. He placed his right hand in her palm as well, and it was smooth.

He gripped her hand so tightly that it almost crushed her finger bones, as if their hands were trembling.

"Now you get the idea." Ma Yiming's eyes stared at Liu Qingqing tightly, capturing her every expression with his heart, "I'm the same as you." ”

"Yes." Liu Qingqing didn't know what to say, at this moment, all the words were pale.

Ma Yiming stretched out his arm, put his arm around her shoulder, and made her head rest on his chest, "The moonlight is so good tonight." ”