The next day, everything seemed to be back on track.

Except that there are still some rumors in the hospital, Li Beize finally cleared up.

There was no Song Fu to deliver breakfast in the morning, no Song Fu deliberately met in the cafeteria at noon, and no Song Fu blocked the door of his office at night after work and said to go together.

Li Beize felt that this was a good thing and should be celebrated, and drove to the door of the bar he frequented after work.

He stared at the neon flashing signs for a long time before driving away.

Suddenly I don't feel like clubbing is fun!

"Come out and drink." Li Beize called Zhou Yunyan.

Zhou Yunyan was impatient, "I'm on a business trip." ”

The words fell, and the phone was hung up.

"!"

Li Beize continued to call Lu Binghao, and this time the phone was not connected until the mobile phone ringtone was almost over.

Before he could speak first, there was a sound of tapping on the keyboard from the opposite side, and then Lu Binghao's voice, "I hung up first in overtime." ”

Li Beize: ......

He tossed his phone aside and looked up at the moon in silence across the night sky.

The moonlight was cold, and he felt lonely and lonely for the first time.

"Could it be that when you are really old, it's time to get married?" He muttered to himself in a bit of a distraction.

——

There was a busy scene everywhere in the hospital, and a sense of urgency was in the air.

Li Beize had just finished an operation, and before he had time to rest after returning to the office, he saw a photo sent by a colleague on WeChat.

It was a man in a suit and leather shoes pulling the car door for Song Fu, and the background was at the gate of the Second Provincial Hospital.

He immediately put down the glass of water that had not yet reached his mouth, and sent a series of question marks.

After a while, the other side replied to the message.

Ma Zhiming: [Hehe, I saw it at the entrance of the hospital in the morning. 】

Ma Zhiming: [Doctor Li, you and Dr. Song ......]

The other party's row of ellipses evokes reverie.

Li Beize held it in his heart in one breath, and in a trance, he really had the illusion of being cuckolded.

Ma Zhiming is a dental doctor, and his relationship with Li Beize in the Second Provincial Hospital is not bad, seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, he took the initiative to hand over the steps.

Ma Zhiming: [Ahem, I think this man looks quite similar to Dr. Song, maybe it's Dr. Song's brother.] 】

Li Beize was even more upset when he saw this news, he knew that Song Fu was an only daughter.

He typed with mixed feelings, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. 】

Ma Zhiming sent a smiling emoji, he understands, he understands.

Li Beize put down his phone depressedly, and then picked up the water cup and took a big sip.

"No, no, no, you're going to find a home so soon?" He gritted his teeth

Midday.

The nurses of the cardiothoracic surgery department found that Dr. Li in the department had changed into serious clothes for the first time, with a white shirt and black trousers, which was very different from the previous pink, blue and purple shirts.

Then sneakily into the elevator.

Li Beize went all the way to the anesthesiology department, and was thinking about what excuse to use to meet Song Fu, when he happened to meet Song Fu coming out of the office.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

The other doctors in the anesthesiology department who were about to go to the cafeteria for lunch quietly slowed down and paid attention to the two of them with their spare eyes.

"What a coincidence." Li Beize smiled awkwardly, and his affectionate peach blossom eyes were full of emptiness.

Song Fu still had a cold attitude, and only nodded slightly.

It seems that the person who kept pestering Li Beize a few days ago was not her.

She walked straight in the direction of the elevator and didn't speak.

Li Beize gritted his teeth and followed, accosting him casually, "Ahem, are you going to the cafeteria?" ”

"By the way, you have a lunch box that still has it left with me, and I'll bring it to you later."

Song Fu gave him a strange look, as if she didn't quite understand his behavior at the moment.

It's not that you don't want to marry her?

There were a lot of people in the elevator, so she suppressed her doubts and didn't say anything.

And Li Beize quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't figure out what he was thinking now.

After seeing that photo, he came to her on impulse.

But think about it carefully, if she has other people she wants to marry, what position does he have to ask.

It was he who took the initiative to reject her.

The elevator reaches the first floor and the air circulates again.

The crowd poured out, and the two were scattered.

Song Fu looked back at Li Beize, who was a few steps behind her, thought for a while and said, "You don't have to return the lunch box." ”

"I don't want it."

It was noisy, but her voice was still clear to his ears.

Inexplicably, his heart tightened.

She doesn't want a lunch box, so is he the same......

The heart, which was not very firm, was once again pulled by this unknown and slightly panicked emotion, and became wavering again.

The sun was blazing outside, and when I left the air-conditioned building, the heat was blowing in my face.

Li Beize looked at Song Fu's back as he walked farther and farther, and the hand hanging down his side unconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Dr. Li, what are you doing!" A man's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then a person's arm came over enthusiastically.

"Let's go to dinner together."

Li Beize turned his head and looked at the face of a colleague in the anorectal department.

He has always been popular in the Second Provincial Hospital.

"Okay." He replied with one word.

Raised his feet and walked in the direction that Song Fu left, but was pulled back by the person next to him.

The colleague of the anorectal department looked confused, "Didn't you go to the cafeteria if you went backwards?" ”

"Doctor Li, are you alright?"

Li Beize was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he broke free of the arm of the person next to him, and strode towards the direction where Song Fu left.

"I have something to do, I'll make an appointment another day."

He walked briskly at first, then trotted, and finally chased after Song Fu where he had disappeared.

Coincidentally, it was in the Western restaurant where their conversation collapsed a few days ago, Li Beize saw Song Fu chatting with a strange man sitting at the same table through the glass window.

He walked into the restaurant in a menacing manner, but when he was about to get close to Song Fu's position, he turned his foot and found the seat next door that happened to be behind a block of greenery.

The waiter immediately came over with a formatted smile on his face, "What do you need?" ”

Li Beize gritted the socket of his back teeth and watched the man smile at Song Fu like a flower.

He raised his finger and lowered his voice, but his face was full of fierceness, "I want to be exactly like him." ”

The waiter turned his head to look over, as if he was not surprised, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips did not change at all.

"Yes, sir."

The surroundings fell silent, and the sound of shadowy conversations came.

Li Beize pricked up his ears and eavesdropped, most of them were the man talking about it, and Song Fu made perfunctory hum from time to time, which was more alienated than when he treated him.

Inexplicably, his mood improved a little.

He couldn't comprehend his peeping-like childish behavior at the moment, but his gaze was still uncontrollably drawn.

After looking over there again and again, Song Fu, who had his back to him, suddenly turned around.

Li Beize didn't have time to retract his gaze, and the eyes of the two met in midair.

(End of chapter)