On the street outside the hospital, the driver watched the people coming and going, the crowd was dense, there was no vacancy in the garage, and there was no place to park.

I had to say to Wen Jingchu in the back seat, "Sir, I'm afraid I have to walk over, I can't find a place to park." ”

Wen Jingchu raised his eyes to look out the window and said indifferently, "Pull over." ”

Today it cooled down again, the Wen family's old house was warm in winter and cool in summer, and there was heating in the car, he didn't feel cold at all, standing on the side of the street at the moment, Wen Jingchu intuitively felt a slight coldness.

He looked down at his watch, at half past six, the sky was gradually darkening, and the streets outside the hospital were full of small shops selling food, most of which were family members of hospital patients who came to buy dinner.

Wen Jingchu took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his suit jacket and made a voice call.

In the hospital, the mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrate, and Rong Yan looked at it.

Wen Jingchu made a voice call to her.

She turned to a place where few people walked, pressed the answer, and when she fed her, she heard Wen Jingchu's deep voice, "Are you busy?" ”

Rong Yan has always felt that Wen Jingchu's voice is very textured, cold and warm, his tone is not hurried or slow, and it is a pleasure to listen to him.

She replied honestly, "I'm not busy, I'm going to eat." ”

Rong Yan originally planned to go back to the office, take off the white coat he was wearing and go to the dining hall to eat, but happened to receive a voice call from Wen Jingchu at this time.

"Is it inconvenient for Fang to come out? I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the hospital. ”

Rong Yan was surprised, "Huh? Are you at the door now? ”

She heard the man hum under his breath.

Hearing his response, Rong Yan didn't bother to ask Wen Jingchu what was the matter, and hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll come down now." ”

Just wanted to hang up the phone, his shoulder was gently patted, and he was too focused when answering the phone, and he was suddenly patted, and Rong Yan was a little frightened.

"Scared? Sorry, I was trying to tease you. ”

It's Zhao Nuan.

Doctors in the emergency department.

A pregnant woman injured in a car accident two days ago was sent to the hospital, and Rong Yan participated in first aid and met Zhao Nuan.

There is only one word difference between her name and her mother Rong Nuan, Rong Yan feels kind, and Zhao Nuan is lively and loves to laugh, the two hit it off at first sight, and often make an appointment to eat together.

"No, it's just a little shocked, it's nothing."

"On the phone with your boyfriend?"

Rong Yan shook his head, "No, don't talk nonsense, yes...... It's a takeaway phone. ”

Wen Jingchu, who was standing in the cold wind, silently hung up the call after hearing Rong Yan's words, lowered his eyes and looked at the soup pot he was holding in his hand.

Food delivery ......

And Zhao Nuan was suspicious, carefully observed Xia Rongyan's expression, and said with a smile, "Why are you mysterious when you answer a takeaway call?" ”

"You're wrong." , Rong Yan took off the white coat on his body and handed it to Zhao Nuan, "You help me get to the office, I'll eat outside, and come back to help you pack dinner." ”

The person ran away, and Zhao Nuan had to shout at Rong Yan's back, "Rong Yan, I want the crockpot soup and rice at the entrance of the hospital." ”

Zhao Nuan felt strange and muttered in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you answered the takeaway call?" Why are you still eating out? ”

Rong Yan trotted out, took off her white coat, she was only wearing a light-colored fluffy sweater, which was not very thick, and when she got out of the hospital, she faced the cold wind and shrunk her shoulders slightly.

She saw Wen Jingchu's figure at a glance.

The slender figure of the man stood on the side of the street, the pale yellow light falling on his shoulders, and he was surrounded by hurried passers-by, and the noise of the street rolled in.

And he seems to be independent of the complex, with a long body and a clear breeze, and no matter how noisy the environment is, it seems that it has nothing to do with him.

The hospital where she works is located in the center of Luojiang, which is not remote, and the surrounding facilities are complete, so people and cars come and go densely.

Rong Yan looked at the figure not far away in a daze, just like a passerby.

She really admired Wen Jingchu's calmness.

The man was too eye-catching, and people passing by looked at him a few times, but he didn't care at all, like a jade pine standing under the street lamp.

The electric car behind him dropped, Rong Yan came back to his senses, and walked to Wen Jingchu's side with faster steps.

When he was still in the hospital, he was full of doubts about why he came, but when he saw the soup pot he was holding in his hand, Rong Yan understood.

But there are a lot of doubts in my heart.

Rong Yan called him softly, trotting out of the hospital, breathing unsteadily, "Wen Jingchu." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu turned his head, he was tall, more than 1.85 meters tall, Rong Yan was wearing flat shoes, and the height difference between the two made Rong Yan have to look up at him.

Wen Jingchu lowered his eyes to look at her, Leng Jun's face softened slightly, and then his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why do you wear so little?" ”

Seeing that he was about to take off his suit jacket and give it to her, Rong Yan hurriedly stopped him, "I'm not cold, and you don't wear much." ”

The weather has not cleared, the fog is heavy, and Rong Yan's slender eyelashes seem to have a layer of water mist.

Wen Jingchu saw that the tip of her nose was flushed, "Go to the store." ”

"Go to that house." , Rong Yan pointed to an old shop.

Zhao Nuan said that he wanted crockpot soup and rice.

There are a lot of people in this store, Wen Jingchu originally planned to find a store with a little less people, so he took Rong Yan to this store with her meaning.

She first told her boss that she wanted to pack a soup and rice, and then took Wen Jingchu to the second floor.

The environment on the second floor is much better than downstairs, there is no expected noise, and there are not many people, but there are more people waiting downstairs to pack.

The two sat down facing each other in the corner.

Rong Yan wanted to laugh a little, the tables and chairs here were obviously small for Wen Jingchu, and he estimated that it was the first time in thirty years that he had come to such a small shop.

Out of place, several little girls at the next table were secretly looking at him.

Rong Yan finally couldn't help it and laughed softly.

Wen Jingchu's gaze fell directly on her, only to see her eyebrows and eyes crooked, her face full of smiles, and a few strands of fine green silk hanging down next to her ears.

Her skin was porcelain white, and her apricot eyes were hazy, he looked away, lowered his eyelashes to hide his deep ink pupils, and asked her, "What are you laughing at?" ”

She shook her head, "Will I wronged you here?" ”

Wen Jingchu was puzzled and asked rhetorically, "Why do you ask that?" I'm just an ordinary person, so why should I be wronged. ”

He replied in a serious manner.

Rong Yan thought about it, she always felt that Wen Jingchu was different from her, and drew him aside from the bottom of her heart.

It's that she's thinking narrowly.

Wen Jingchu opened the soup pot, the top layer was rice, and the bottom was filled with pigeon soup and a spoon.

Rong Yan asked the bottom of his heart, "Why did you suddenly send me soup?" ”

"Grandpa asked me to send it."

She let out a low oh sound, it turned out that Grandpa Wen asked him to send it, and the doubts in her heart also dissipated.

"Do you want Wen Shuze to come over for soup?"

There are also a lot of soups, and the fragrant old pigeon soup has a great appetite just by smelling the taste.

Wen Jingchu pushed everything in front of Rong Yan, listened to her words, and refused without thinking, "No, he doesn't like to drink." ”