Chu Qing, who was already considered drunk: He didn’t know whether he should answer
"Poria, Poria..." Chu Qing lay on the table and murmured.
Fu Ling couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she heard Chu Qing call her name. When he called her name, it seemed that she still had weight in his heart, but he didn't know if this weight was comparable to that woman.
"Chu Qing, how do I feel about you?"
Fu Ling squatted down and stared at Chu Qing's profile, her eyes full of excitement.
A trace of nervousness flashed across Chu Qing's tightly closed eyes. Even the questions Fu Ling asked were so weird.
Chu Qing raised his head, his head swaying back and forth. He looked at Poria Cocos seriously, making it impossible to see the slightest mistake.
"Poria, Poria, Poria."
When Fuling heard Chu Qing call her three times, the dark clouds in her heart instantly dissipated, and she continued to ask the question she wanted to ask the most.
"Chu Qing, are you here today because of Ye Chenxi?"
Chu Qing did not answer, but still murmured Fuling's name. Fuling shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he was really drunk today.
"You, your drinking skills are really getting worse the more you drink."
Fu Ling laughed and teased Chu Qing. Even she herself didn't notice the tenderness in her eyes at this time.
It seemed as if she had never seen him like this before. She sat down next to him and told him what was on her mind.
"Chu Qing, the changes in this world are the most common, and I am no exception. No matter what I become, to you, I am still the same medical woman when I first met you."
She looked at him with eyes full of nostalgia. She had changed, but she hoped he would never change.
After hearing her words, Chu Qing clenched the hands hidden underneath unconsciously. This person always wants to ask others to do something but never thinks about what he should do. Maybe this is human nature.
After Fuling sat quietly with Chu Qing for a while, Fuling saw that Chu Qing had fallen asleep, reached out and gently put his hand on her shoulder, and placed him in the next room.
"Chu Qing, I hope you can have a good sleep." Fuling looked at Chu Qing lying on the bed and said softly.
Fu Ling's eyes turned to the window. She was slightly lost in thought while looking at the scenery outside the window. She seemed to remember her appearance when she first saw him. He was covered in blood. She slowly walked down from above and walked to his side. She looked after his injuries. At that time, she seemed to be a medical woman who didn't know anything.
But now... she has changed. Maybe this is the test the world has given her, maybe she was born like this.
Thinking of this, Poria laughed to herself, and then walked out of Chu Qing's room.
After Fu Ling left, Chu Qing, who was still drunk, suddenly opened his eyes. He had just seen Fu Ling's expression when she was in trance, but she had chosen her own path, and there seemed to be nothing he could do.
"Fu Ling, it seems that it's not too late for you to look back now, but you don't seem to have this intention."
After saying that, Chu Qing lay down, closed his eyes slightly, and felt everything around him. Everything was so quiet. His thoughts returned to that year, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that they could not go back.
The wind outside the window is howling, but it cannot blow into the hearts of the people inside. Some things happen just happen, and some people miss you just miss it. You can't do anything and you can't do anything.