Jiaochen

Chapter 20

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Ji Qingying's breath was stagnant.

She could feel Fu Yanzhi's breath brushing past her ears, neither light nor heavy.

Crispy and numb, it made her ears that were already red, which would make it even worse.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, looking up at him.

Because Fu Yanzhi bent over, the distance between the two was shortened.

When she was close enough to raise her eyes, she bumped into those beautiful pair of ink-like pupils.

She stared at him with burning eyes, steadying her mind.

After all, he is the one who is chasing people, so he can't be too embarrassed.

"No inconvenience."

Ji Qingying looked at him: "Just Ye Zhenzhen told the story of this tree, do you want to know?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He lowered his eyes, his eyes stopped for a moment on her crimson cheeks, and he looked away carelessly.

"what story."

Ji Qingying is not the kind of little girl who is shy when she flirts.

Although, it is indeed a little bit unable to resist the person in front of him. But even if she is embarrassed, she can take it in a calm manner.

"Zhen Zhen said there is a legend about this tree." Speaking of which, she deliberately paused and asked, "Do you believe in legends?"

"… "

Fu Yanzhi stood tall and straight, looking away with one hand in his pocket.

"Do not believe."

Ji Qingying said "Ah", "That's it."

The corners of her lips curled into a smile: "Then there's nothing to say."

Voice over words.

As if blaming Fu Yanzhi.

If you don't believe me, then I won't say it, it's a waste of words.

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He glanced at the person beside him who bowed his head and exhaled, and wanted to laugh a little.

Obviously he didn't want to say it, but he was able to shirk his 'responsibility' completely.

He said "um", looked up and looked into the distance: "Then talk about it next time."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She said "oh": "Okay, I'll tell you the full story when I ask."

This matter was fooled by her so lightly understatement.

It didn't take long for the fashion show that Ji Qingying was interested in.

The people who go to the catwalk are all school classmates. They are not as good as professional models, but there are also good ones.

Ji Qingying also saw the cheongsam that Ye Zhenzhen made, when the model was wearing it and walked into everyone's sight, there were screams at the scene.

There were also the voices of strangers in her ears.

"This cheongsam is so beautiful, it looks really special."

"The model dresses well."

"I haven't seen such a beautiful cheongsam for a long time. The last time I saw a cheongsam, my mother wore it when I was very young."

After watching a show, Ye Zhen Zhen's cheongsam is the most memorable.

At the end, Ji Qingying also heard the comments from the classmates next to her.

Which outfit is the most impressive.

Both of them agreed that it was a cheongsam.

Ji Qingying was a little emotional.

In fact, many years ago, cheongsam was a cultural product, and it was also one of the clothing that best represented the beauty and charm of oriental women.

Even for a time, it was loved by many beauties in the West.

Only later, the cheongsam gradually lost a lot of attention.

After the catwalk, it was a band performance.

The two listened to a few songs, and Ye Zhen Zhen's message came.

After Fu Yanzhi read it, he looked sideways at Ji Qingying: "There are too many people here, go outside and wait for her."

Ji Qingying nodded: "Okay."

The two left quietly.

After waiting for a few minutes at the school gate, Ye Zhen Zhen hurried over.

"Brother, Sister Ji!"

Her vibrant voice reappeared.

Ji Qingying raised her hand, with a smile on her brows: "Here."

Ye Zhen Zhen ran over directly and hugged Ji Qingying actively and enthusiastically, "Sister Ji, long time no see."

Ji Qingying smiled.

She took two steps back to stabilize her body and caught her enthusiasm.

Fu Yanzhi frowned, grabbed Ye Zhen Zhen's clothes by the back collar, and said coldly, "You are frizzy, calm down."

Ye Zhen Zhen: "… "

She stuck out her tongue and said unwillingly, "I'm not irritable with you!"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her coldly.

In an instant, Ye Zhen Zhen was stunned.

Her eyes were swaying, and she hugged Ji Qingying's arm to avoid: "Ji Xuejie, are you hungry?"

Ji Qingying shook her head: "I'm not very hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Ye Zhen Zhen thought for a while, then glanced at Fu Yanzhi: "Eat grilled fish, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Ji Qingying has no opinion.

Fu Yanzhi did not.

There are several snack streets next to the school.

There are many students and many shops nearby. Restaurant powder shops can be seen everywhere, as well as dessert milk tea and so on.

There will be a lot of people in the grilled fish shop, so you have to wait for a while.

Ji Qingying and Ye Zhenzhen went to the next door to buy milk tea first, as for Fu Yanzhi, he frowned but didn't stop him.

When lining up to buy milk tea, Ye Zhen Zhen whispered: "Sister Ji, did you see my brother's look just now?"

Ji Qingying shook her head: "What look?"

Ye Zhen Zhen imitated and complained: "It just feels like buying milk tea is a heinous thing."

She complained: "He had an occupational disease, and he always felt that milk tea was unhealthy, so he wouldn't let me drink it."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying couldn't help laughing.

She nodded and said in agreement, "Milk tea is really unhealthy."

Ye Zhen Zhen: "… "

Ji Qingying looked at her choked expression and added with a smile: "But it's fine to drink occasionally, I like it too."

"Yeah yeah."

Ye Zhen Zhen seemed to have found a bosom friend, chatting about how delicious milk tea is.

Hearing Ji Qingying was overjoyed.

Ye Zhen Zhen's personality is a bit like Melting Snow, even more detached than Melting Snow.

Lively, warm and kind.

A little girl with this character looks like she was raised by her family.

Ji Qingying likes it very much.

Likewise, there is unspeakable envy.

She listened to Ye Zhen Zhen's cheerful voice and silently bent her lips.

There are also many people queuing up at the milk tea shop.

Ji Qingying and Ye Zhen Zhen slowly moved forward, ordered their orders and waited to one side, when a strange male voice came from beside them.

"Ji Qingying?"

Ji Qingying was startled and looked in the direction of the voice.

Not far away stood a strange man, wearing a black jacket and tall. After meeting her gaze, there was a strange surprise in his eyes.

"Really you?"

Ji Qingying nodded dumbfoundedly: "Hello."

The man took two steps forward, smiled and said, "Don't remember me?"

"… "

Ji Qingying was a little powerless.

She smiled embarrassedly, and just as she was about to speak, the man in front of her said, "I'm Zhu Mingjie, forgot?"

The name sounds familiar.

Ji Qingying thought about it for a while, and said with a little surprise, "Class... Principal?"

"right."

Zhu Mingjie breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her: "How much is your nobleman forgetting things?"

"no."

Ji Qingying was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good."

Zhu Mingjie smiled and didn't care about this with her.

"Why are you here?"

He asked, "Didn't you say that you will go back to Jiangcheng after graduation?"

Ji Qingying nodded and said concisely: "Well, there is something."

Zhu Mingjie saw that she was reluctant to say it, and did not ask any further.

He said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect to meet you here, and I disappeared after graduation."

Ji Qingying nodded.

Zhu Mingjie stared at her and suddenly remembered something.

"Is this your friend?"

He pointed at Ye Zhen Zhen.

Ji Qingying continued to nod: "Well."

Zhu Mingjie smiled and said, "How about we have a meal together?"

He said, "He Yuan and the others are also there."

"… "

Ji Qingying paused and said lightly, "No need."

She looked up at Zhu Mingjie: "later."

Hearing this, Zhu Mingjie didn't force it.

"Okay, say it next time."

After the people left, Ji Qingying and Ye Zhenzhen also got milk tea.

Ye Zhenzhen secretly glanced at Ji Qingying's expression, bit the milk tea straw: "Ji Xuejie, is that your classmate?"

Ji Qingying said "um": "Classmate."

She smiled lightly: "Let's go, it should be us."

"it is good."

Ye Zhen Zhen didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Qingying did not expect that she would meet her former classmates when she came to school.

After graduation, she basically cut off contact with her classmates.

Except for Chen Xinyu and a few classmates who had accidentally met with WeChat, she basically disappeared in the world of other people.

She didn't even enter the class that Chen Xinyu said yesterday.

When Ji Qingying was in college, something unpleasant happened to her.

It caused her some resistance to her college classmates.

Just like what Fu Yanzhi said—

Don't think about unhappy things.

People who made Ji Qingying conflict, she reduced her contact from the beginning.

But this time back, a line seemed to appear.

In the dark, she dragged out the things she tried to forget, so that she had to face it.

Back at the grilled fish shop, Ji Qingying was absent-minded.

Ye Zhen Zhen took the initiative to mobilize the atmosphere at the dinner table, but Fu Yanzhi was a popsicle, Ji Qingying would echo a few words, but she also felt a little weak.

The whole person lost the joy that came from the beginning.

After eating, they took Ye Zhen Zhen back to the school gate, and the two got into the car and left.

Because of the school party, the driveway was congested and the water was blocked.

After getting in the car, Ji Qingying looked at the quiet man on the side: "Are you tired?"

"fine."

Fu Yan said concisely, "Sleepy?"

Ji Qingying shook her head and looked at the congested road ahead: "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Um."

Ji Qingying said "oh", and there was no follow-up.

Fortunately, after leaving the surrounding area, the road was much smoother.

The two didn't speak anymore, Ji Qingying opened the window and looked up at the neon lights in the distance.

The wind came in through the window, and I could still feel some coolness.

But this time, she didn't seem to notice.

"not cold?"

There was a nice voice in my ear.

Ji Qingying then recovered: "Huh?"

Fu Yanzhi looked up at her.

Ji Qingying blinked and said, "cold."

She closed the car window.

Fu Yanzhi didn't speak again.

At this moment, Ji Qingying seemed to be unable to find an outlet to vent, so she suppressed her voice and said, "Fu Yanzhi."

Fu Yanzhi responded lightly, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Qingying turned to look at him.

There was a rare daze in those beautiful eyes.

"I don't know what to say."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He responded lightly and turned the steering wheel: "Then think about it."

Ji Qingying choked.

She couldn't help looking into his eyes and whispered, "Doctor Fu, why are you so cruel?"

Fu Yanzhi didn't answer.

The inside of the car was quiet again, and inexplicably, Ji Qingying's troubled emotions seemed to disappear.

She stared at Fu Yanzhi for a while, a little curious: "Fu Yanzhi."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her.

Ji Qingying smiled and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever encountered something you couldn't handle?"

"Have."

Ji Qingying was startled.

She froze for a moment: "Is there one too?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Yanzhi was silent.

Just when Ji Qingying thought he would not answer himself, his voice sounded: "The patient has passed away."

She was stunned.

Fu Yanzhi said, "This is something I can't control."

Even as a doctor, he cannot fully control the development of a patient's condition.

Fu Yanzhi's department can be said to be the most dangerous department in the hospital.

Even sometimes, the patient may leave just two or three days after being sent.

That's the most powerless thing they can do.

No matter how hard you try, you can't change it.

In Fu Yanzhi here.

There is only one thing that he can't handle, and he can't control.

Others, he never bothered.

When he said this, he and Ji Qingying looked at each other.

The car just stopped and entered the community parking lot.

Fu Yanzhi parked the car before pulling back the thoughts of the people beside him.

He unbuckled his seat belt and looked at her through the dim light in the car: "What's the problem?"

Ji Qingying shook her head.

She looked up at Fu Yanzhi and smiled.

"Doctor Fu."

Fu Yanzhi looked into her eyes.

Ji Qingying curled her lips and smiled, and said softly, "I really didn't see the wrong person."

"… "

At this time, she teased people's faults from time to time, as if there was no way to change them.

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her: "are you in a good mood?"

Ji Qingying just wanted to nod, but after thinking of something, she shook her head again: "No."

With her eyes bent, she looked at Fu Yan and said, "It may be that Dr. Fu needs to do more ideological work for me."

She complained about herself: "I have a fragile mind, and if I'm not careful, I'll be on the horns."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He ignored her and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the car."

"… "

After a while, the two arrived at the door of the house.

Ji Qingying got out of the elevator and looked at the person behind him: "Fu Yanzhi, thank you."

She was talking about being a driver.

Fu Yan nodded.

When she entered the password to enter the room, he suddenly said: "Ideological work—"

Ji Qingying looked back at him.

He lowered his eyes and said lightly, "You don't need any mental work. I told you yesterday that you don't need to think about unhappy things."

He paused for a moment, then said slowly, "As for the rest..."

Fu Yanzhi seemed to be looking for the right words.

The hallway was silent for a while, and the overhead lights were dimmed.

In the night, Ji Qingying heard his last sentence.

"You can say it if you want."

The hallway lights were on again.

Ji Qingying raised her head and met his gaze.

"Then will you be willing to listen?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded: "Yes."

His voice was still light, without much emotion.

But it fell into Ji Qingying's ears, but it was completely different. His simple words had already caused her psychological defense to collapse.

He looked at her: "what do you want to say now?"

Ji Qingying shook her head.

She hadn't figured out what to say.

Fu Yanzhi understood and said in a low voice, "Go into the room and rest."

She nodded: "Okay, good night."

Fu Yan nodded and said, "Good night."

This night, Ji Qingying's psychological burden seemed to be lighter again.

When he woke up the next day, Ji Qingying's mood had completely adjusted.

After finishing her work, she went to the Three Foods Restaurant to pack up and head to the hospital.

For several days in a row, Ji Qingying appeared in the hospital.

Zhao Yidong was really curious, and when they saw her again on the third day, the two chatted.

"Cousin, don't you have to go to class?"

Zhao Yidong was very surprised: "Why did I hear Dr. Xu say that you are still studying?"

Ji Qingying was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the identity of her cousin who would be wrong.

She thought about it and felt the need to clarify.

"no."

Zhao Yidong: "Huh?"

She looked at Ji Qingying suspiciously, a little disbelieving: "Didn't you study?"

Ji Qingying shook her head: "No, I'm not Fu Yanzhi's cousin."

She said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I haven't explained it to you before."

Zhao Yidong blinked, blinked again.

She was silent, staring straight at Ji Qingying, which made her a little uneasy.

Just when Ji Qingying thought she was going to be angry, she suddenly patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Ji Qingying didn't know why: "Why... Are you okay?"

Zhao Yidong looked around and said with a low voice: "It's mainly because you come to deliver meals to Dr. Fu every day, everyone thinks it's very strange. Whose cousin would deliver food to his cousin every day, it's not the case in this society now. In ancient times, close relatives were able to get married."

Ji Qingying: "..."

She was slightly embarrassed.

Zhao Yidong looked sideways, stared at her and said, "Moreover, with Dr. Fu's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who can eat with his cousin every day."

Ji Qingying laughed.

"Feel sorry."

Zhao Yidong waved his hand greatly: "No, no, I know, it's fun."

"… "

Ji Qingying was speechless.

Zhao Yidong suppressed his voice, looked at her and asked, "So are you dating our Doctor Fu?"

"No."

Ji Qingying pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm chasing you Doctor Fu."

Zhao Yidong: "..."

She stared at Ji Qingying for a long time and whispered, "Then... I wish you good luck."

Ji Qingying nodded with a smile.

"thanks."

Zhao Yidong smiled, pointed and said, "I'm going to eat."

"it is good."

this afternoon.

The news spread in a small area outside my heart. It was said by a nurse who heard the conversation between the two.

At this moment, everyone knew that there was a beautiful woman who liked to wear a cheongsam who was chasing the sign of their hospital—Fu Yanzhi.

When Fu Yanzhi went to the cafeteria in the afternoon, he heard the nurses talking.

"Have you heard that someone has come to the hospital to chase Dr. Fu again."

"Of course! And I heard that the woman chasing Dr. Fu this time is very beautiful and has a super good figure! The one in cheongsam."

"Yes, yes, I don't know when she will be rejected."

"Have you seen it?"

"No, I just heard what they said."

He paused and looked up at the two of them.

Lin Haoran happened to come from the other side and heard this too.

He sneered and sat down opposite Fu Yanzhi with his plate.

"no."

He looked at the person in front of him: "Ji Meiren is chasing you?"

Fu Yanzhi didn't answer.

Lin Haoran said with a "tsk", rather unhappy, "You know what?"

Fu Yanzhi gave him a look.

Lin Haoran couldn't help laughing and crying: "This matter has spread in our department."

"… "

There is no doubt that Fu Yanzhi is a man of the hospital.

Ji Qingying did not expect that this matter would be spread like this.

God knows, she just doesn't want to continue to deceive people, she has no intention of declaring the world at all.

And now, even with Lin Haoran's department and the orthopedics department, it is enough to prove how strong the gossip ability of doctors and nurses is.

After all, the daily work is too depressing. In spare time, listening to gossip will help you work happily.

Fu Yanzhi was silent for a while, then looked into his eyes: "Why didn't you go back today?"

Lin Haoran nodded: "On duty."

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

Lin Haoran looked at him: "Why didn't Ji Meiren come to deliver meals at night?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at him warningly.

If it was someone else, he might stop, but Lin Haoran was not someone else.

"I haven't seen Ji Meiren for a long time. When do you take a break and go out to play together?"

Fu Yanzhi ignored him and lowered his head to eat.

Lin Haoran said dissatisfiedly, "I'm talking to you."

"No time to."

"Go on vacation?"

He said: "Ji Meiren is not a local, right? The flowers in Taoling are blooming, and we haven't been there for a long time. Find a time to go around?"

Taoling.

It's a niche mountain.

Foreign tourists generally do not go to see the treasures kept by the locals.

Every spring and summer, wild flowers bloom in the mountains, and the lush vegetation attracts attention.

The air is fresh and Fu Yanzhi used to go to climb mountains occasionally when he was resting.

He paused and said indifferently, "Let's talk about it."

Lin Haoran wanted to say something, but Fu Yanzhi said, "Shut up and talk to the next door."

Lin Haoran: "..."

Ji Qingying arrived home from the hospital at noon and answered a call from a guest.

This guest is a frequent visitor to her, an actor in a stage play. She needs to go to a performance abroad and find Ji Qingying to rush a cheongsam temporarily.

If it was someone else, Ji Qingying wouldn't pick it up.

But for regular customers, she usually gives face.

After that, she didn't get distracted to pay attention to other things, even with Fu Yanzhi, she didn't receive her good night message.

Naturally, she didn't know what happened in the hospital either.

Ji Qingying reappeared in the hospital.

It's two days later.

After rushing to work and taking a nap, Ji Qingying received an email from Sanqing.

She has passed the first round, and now she is invited to participate in the second round.

The second round is different from the first.

The first round only needs to submit the design draft, the second round is not only to submit the design draft, but also to sew the clothes on the design drawings, and let the models wear them to participate in the selection.

After that, there is the final.

Taking into account a series of problems such as performance, the three youth clubs will gather the players who have passed the preliminary round and arrange hotel accommodation.

Make clothes within the stipulated time.

Ji Qingying glanced at the email, and Sanqing gave them three days to prepare.

It is good to show up at the meeting point within the specified time on the fourth day.

Ji Qingying replied with an email.

Then pack up and go out.

She also had nowhere to go, so she wandered outside for a while, and unknowingly came to the hospital.

Ji Qingying didn't send a message to Fu Yanzhi in advance, after all, she wasn't here to deliver food today.

After entering the building of Fu Yanzhi's department, Ji Qingying obviously found that everyone looked at her a little strangely.

But for a while it was impossible to say what was wrong.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, lowered her head and walked upstairs.

When Fu Yanzhi arrived in the department, he really wasn't there.

Ji Qingying was thinking about whether to go quietly or send him a message to try, and just turned around when he met Zhao Yidong who appeared from the corner.

Zhao Yidong was holding something in his hand and was a little surprised when he saw her.

"Looking for Doctor Fu?"

Ji Qingying nodded.

Before she could speak, Zhao Yidong hurriedly pointed to the ceiling: "He should be on the terrace floor."

After speaking, she hurried away.

Ji Qingying laughed.

She glanced at the time, it was almost noon break, and she guessed that he was still busy.

After struggling for a few seconds, Ji Qingying still didn't go upstairs.

She was afraid of disturbing Fu Yanzhi's work.

She decided to walk around the neighborhood and come back to him later.

The first house is huge.

Several buildings are connected together, and there is a lively street next to it.

After leaving the hospital, Ji Qingying suddenly remembered something.

Last time, Fu Yanzhi said to ask her to help choose a gift, but then both of them were busy, so the matter was put on hold.

She looked up at the boutique in front of her and walked straight in.

If I remember correctly, that kid is a little girl.

When Ji Qingying returned to the hospital with the gift bag, she saw Fu Yanzhi in the corridor.

He stood in front of the glass window, tall and tall, leaving his shadow on the ground.

A little girl stood beside him.

The little girl with two pigtails, wearing a hospital gown, stood there thin and small, with her arms outstretched on the glass window.

"Doctor brother, it's so beautiful outside."

Fu Yanzhi said "um", "Like it?"

"like."

The little girl looked up at him: "Doctor brother, Xiaomeng also wants to go out to play."

She went to pull Fu Yanzhi's hand, and said in a milky voice, "Can you tell my mother to let Xiaomeng go out to play?"

Fu Yanzhi was slightly startled.

He paused, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and coaxed softly, "As long as we Xiaomeng take injections and take medicine, we can go out to play soon."

"Really?"

"real."

"However, they all said that Xiaomeng couldn't be better."

"Won't."

Fu Yanzhi bent over to talk to her in a gentle voice: "It will be fine, as long as Xiaomeng is obedient to get the injection."

The little girl hesitated, and after seeing Fu Yanzhi's eyes, she nodded: "Okay, I believe my brother. Xiaomeng must be obedient to take medicine and injections."

Ji Qingying has always known that Fu Yanzhi is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He has a special aura about him.

I can't say what it feels like, it may be a professional reason, or it may be other, it is particularly attractive to her.

By this time, she gradually found the answer.

be gentle.

Fu Yanzhi was cold, like snow in the mountains. But in fact, he has the softest heart and is the most gentle person she thinks.

Ji Qingying looked at him with gentle brows not far away, and couldn't move her eyes at all. His every move attracts her attention all the time, and then falls.

she looked. The two were chatting and chatting, and the little girl opened her hand to Fu Yanzhi, acting like a coquettish hug.

Fu Yanzhi stretched out his hand, and before he picked up the little girl, he saw her first.

The two looked at each other suddenly, Ji Qingying blinked and said with a smile on her lips, "Long time no see, Brother Fu."

"… "

The author has something to say: Doctor Fu: Do you know the consequences of calling me like this

Ji Meiren: I want to hug too.