Zhen Yi made another appointment with her at the coffee shop where they met that day.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Huasang got out of bed and washed up.
An hour had passed since Lu Cong'an went to work, but he didn't call her, probably because he was too busy.
Doctors can understand this. They have to be on call to enter the operating room at any time. A simple operation may take half an hour, while a difficult one may take several hours.
Being busy at irregular intervals is part of a doctor's daily routine.
After Yu Huasang finished washing up, she went to the kitchen and heated up the milk again. She sat on the sofa with the milk.
While browsing the news on her phone, she saw the news about Zhen Shu and Xu Jinyi again.
However, this news does not seem to be condemning them, but moving in a positive direction.
That's strange.
With Zhenshu's current abilities, there is no way to control the direction of entertainment.
If it was Xu Jinyi, she would most likely not want her love life to be exposed to the public.
So judging from all angles, the only person who could have written this journalistic report could be Zhen Yi.
However, there is no way of knowing whether this report is beneficial to Zhen Shu and Xu Jinyi, and whether it is forcing Xu Jinyi to break up with Zhen Shu.
In short, the relationships in my family are quite complicated.
But for Yu Huasang, who could only see the surface, he didn't think too much about these reports.
Yu Huasang dropped his phone, stood up and packed up the luggage he brought back from Lu's house last night.
Because Lu Cong'an would be living here with her in the future, he packed a lot of things and brought them over last night.
While sorting out the books, Yu Huasang found a photo album.
When I opened it, a photo of my ID card fell from the first cover page.
It was taken of her and him in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau that day.
Because he was not very willing, Yu Huasang's expression looked stiff and his eyes were dull.
I remember that day, when the photographer was taking pictures, he couldn't help but mutter, "Could the bride have been forced into marriage?"
It was just a joke, but it hurt two people's hearts.
Lu Cong'an looked coldly, "Just shoot it like this."
So the photographer took nine identical photos.
Seeing this photo now, Yu Huasang just finds it funny. If only he had known his thoughts earlier.
But she dreams of becoming his bride.
She put the photo back on the title page and continued flipping through the album.
It was full of photos of Lu Cong'an, from when he was one month old to when he was one year old, and then to elementary school. Watching him transform from a chubby face into a handsome boy, Yu Huasang seemed to see the child she and Lu Cong'an would have in the future.
However, as Lu Cong'an grew up, he seemed to like taking photos less and less. The number of photos of his later years decreased a lot, and the last photo of him was when he was nine years old.
In the last photo, he is hugging a girl with pigtails.
Their gazes froze and Yu Huasang blinked.
Why does this little girl with pigtails look so familiar
Pulling out the photo, Yu Huasang's pupils dilated rapidly.
Isn't this child her? She was only two years old at that time, and she had already met Lu Cong'an
"… "
Bad fate! Absolutely bad fate!
In that case, her liking for him couldn't be considered love at first sight.
Yu Huasang was so excited that she wanted to share this joy with him right now!
Running to the sofa and grabbing the phone, someone immediately called Lu Cong'an.
As it happened, Lu Cong'an had just finished surgery, and his voice came through the mask, "What's wrong?"
"Lu Cong'an, I want to see you!"
(End of this chapter)