Kiss the moonlight

Chapter 12 Uncle Liang

The last few minutes of class is still time for question and answer.

Compared to other students who are active and active, Yun Nuo is actually rather timid. Sometimes the more familiar someone is, the harder it is to speak.

Just like when I was in elementary school, the son of the head teacher would never raise his hand to ask questions in the head teacher's class.

At that time, I thought that boy was quite stupid, and he didn't know how to use the resources near the water, but now it seems that it is understandable.

In the afternoon, the counselor took a few points of the staff integrity statement and gave it to the class monitor, asking him to find time for the teachers to sign it.

Zhou Chongyue's side is in the hospital, and the meeting will probably take place next week, so the squad leader handed over the statement to Yun Nuo and asked her to run errands for her.

Yun Nuo did not refuse, after all, she is a teaching assistant.

I made an appointment with Zhou Chongyue on WeChat. After the last class, I didn't have time to eat dinner, so I rode my bicycle non-stop to the hospital.

On the fifth floor of the inpatient department, after getting out of the elevator, Yun Nuo asked Zhou Chongyue's office at the nurse station first, and the nurse pointed to the end of the corridor: "The first one on the right is there, knock on the door before going in."

"Okay, thank you." Yun Nuo turned to leave, but was stopped by the nurse again.

The other party hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked tentatively, "Are you the patient's family?"

Yun Nuo shook her head: "I'm a medical student at Nantah University, and Teacher Zhou's teaching assistant. I'm here to find something for him."

Medical students, teaching assistants...

The nurse nodded knowingly, smiled at her, and didn't ask any more questions.

After walking there, Yun Nuo was about to knock on the door when Zhou Chongyue sent a WeChat message.

[Wait for me in the office, 5 minutes. 】

He's not in now?
Pushing open the half-closed door, there was no one inside. She stopped for a moment before stepping in.

This is Yun Nuo's first visit to Zhou Chongyue's office. It is clean and tidy, and at the same time has a cool feeling that belongs to the hospital.

She found a chair and sat down, quietly waiting.

Just now the nurse specifically reminded him to knock on the door first, which meant that Zhou Chongyue definitely didn't like others messing with his things.So no matter how curious you are, keep your hands in check.

Bored, a product brochure on the table next to her caught Yun Nuo's attention. To be precise, it was the familiar corporate logo on the cover of the brochure, which made her take a second look.

But after a while, Zhou Chongyue opened the door and came in. When she saw the girl sitting inside, the first thing she said was to ask if she had eaten.

Yun Nuo looked away from the brochure, turned to look at the man, and shook her head.

Zhou Chongyue took the statement, scanned it roughly, picked up a pen and signed it, and said slowly: "If you are not in a hurry, you can go out to eat with me."

"Your treat?" The girl tilted her head and asked.

The man smiled: "I treat you."

Yun Nuo didn't answer, because her gaze was fixed on the signature at the bottom of the statement.

The characters are like a person, with sharp and sharp strokes, calm and powerful, not completely belonging to running script, but more like a middle between running cursive and regular script.

Thinking of the ugly handwriting she wrote, Yun Nuo instantly blushed.

There is no harm without comparison. These days, being able to write so well with handwriting is simply a slip through the net of keyboard products.

In the end, after looking greedily for a few more times, Yun Nuo carefully put the statement into his backpack and put it away.

"What shall we eat later?"

"it's up to you."

The two walked out of the office, and Zhou Chongyue closed the door without any hassle. As soon as they reached the elevator entrance, a person came up from the corner of the stairs next to them.

Liang Jingze thought he was dazzled at first, but after a closer look, Deputy Director Zhou, who was always alone, was really accompanied by a little girl.

"Coincidentally, go to eat?"

Although this was said to Zhou Chongyue, it was Yun Nuo who was watching.

Coincidentally, only Liang Jingze knew what he was thinking. Zhou Chongyue glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. She turned her head slightly and introduced to Yun Nuo: "This is Dr. Liang from the Department of Cardiac Surgery."

Liang Jingze was a little dissatisfied with this title, so he turned to Yun Nuo and said with a smile, "You can call me Brother Liang directly. Lao Zhou and I grew up wearing the same pair of trousers. I am a few months older than him. Let's not see each other."

In a few words, it is not difficult to see that the person in front of him is a familiar one.

Yun Nuo also smiled after hearing this, and pretended to be serious, "Why don't I call you Uncle Liang, so as not to mess up your seniority."

What the hell?

Liang Jingze couldn't believe his ears for a moment.

The elevator door opened, Yun Nuo tilted her head and asked, "Let's go to dinner, do you want Uncle Liang to join us?"

Liang Jingze: ...

Seeing the girl's innocent and harmless face, and hearing that it was Lao Zhou's treat, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the elevator unceremoniously.

Of course, after learning about the relationship between Yun Nuo and Zhou Chongyue, Liang Jingze was inexplicably regretful.

What a beautiful girl, but she is only a niece.

Before Yun Nuo invited him to dinner, she secretly asked Zhou Chongyue for her opinion with her eyes. The latter nodded in agreement, and she was sure that Dr. Liang should be one of Zhou Chongyue's few close friends in the hospital.

At the dinner table, Yun Nuo asked Liang Jingze a lot of clinical knowledge about heart disease, and occasionally she would take notes on her mobile phone when it came to key points.

Liang Jingze finally understood the real intention of the little girl in inviting him to this meal.

"Want to go out of your way in the future?" Zhou Chongyue put down his chopsticks and looked at the girl.

Yun Nuo shook her head, her voice muffled: "No accident, maybe it's in my heart."

Zhou Chongyue understood.

In his memory, the second sister-in-law seemed to have mentioned that Yun Nuo's mother died of a heart attack that year, and Yun Nuo was only ten years old when she died.

Considering this, Zhou Chongyue chose not to ask any more questions.

No one wants to relive the pain of losing a loved one, and he was no exception.

On the way back, Yun Nuo remembered the product brochures she saw in the office, so she asked Zhou Chongyue, "Did my dad look for you?"

Zhou Chongyue probably knew what she was referring to, and she didn't shy away from it: "It's other people under your father's company."

Hearing this answer, Yun Nuo was silent, she didn't know whether it was disappointment or what, when she saw the product brochure, she subconsciously thought that Yun Baiyuan had returned to China.

Looking at the gradually receding street scene outside the window, she murmured to herself, "It's not easy for Nanxi's products to be amazing."

At the red light ahead, when the car stopped, Zhou Chongyue said to her: "Maybe, you can try to trust your father once."

"Believe in what?"

Zhou Chongyue didn't speak, the red light turned green and started the car.

Yun Nuo watched silently, wondering if it was her illusion, but from the man's tone just now, she heard a trace of his appreciation and recognition for Yun Baiyuan.

When getting off the car, Zhou Chongyue told her: "In the future, do what you can, and don't stay up late at night."

Yun Nuo knew that he was talking about staying up late that night to do the courseware.

"It's okay, anyway, I usually go to bed late on weekend nights."

Zhou Chongyue asked with a smile: "Going to bed late on weekends will directly affect the need to doze off in class on Tuesday?"

? !
Yun Nuo reacted abruptly, and blurted out: "So you spot-checked my dictation words today to help me wake up?"

The man smiled noncommittally, but did not answer, obviously acquiescing.

　The tone of this book is almost like this. The plot is relatively light and warm, suitable for reading before going to bed. The sweetness is average in the early stage. It starts from the male initiative. The ambiguous period between the two, after being together, the sweetness will skyrocket , can be regarded as an advance notice for everyone, after all, the pace of life is fast now, I am afraid that you are impatient haha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)