The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 117 Parallel World (Extra: Chu Song)

After get off work, Chu Song drove home. As soon as he entered the door, before turning on the light, he could already hear the whistles from everyone:

"Happy birthday!!!"

Countless colorful ribbons and sequins flew over his head, accompanied by bursts of shouting, and the colorful ribbons had hung up his white shirt in a mess.

In the villa, the ceiling is covered with purple and white hydrogen balloons, which are romantic and warm under the light.

Chu Song's eyes were filled with smiles and he stared at the big cake in front of him. He tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Should I change my password?"

As soon as Gu Xiaozhou came up, he gave Chu Song a warm hug, patted his back, and showed his eight big white teeth:
"Who made you not come to us for so many days after recording the show? Aren't we worried that you would die suddenly... Oh, Duoduo, why are you pinching me..."

The more Gu Xiaozhou spoke, the more outrageous he became. Yun Duoduo squeezed his thigh hard and silenced him.

Yun Duoduo stared at a pair of bright grape eyes and pushed out the Longjing behind her. His eyes flickered between her and Chu Song, with a narrow look on his face:
"Chu Song, if you have the ability, blame Longjing. She told us the password, hehehe."

You even told others your home password and still refuse to admit it?

Who would believe that there is nothing wrong with these two people?

Longjing blushed with embarrassment, smiled timidly, and apologized first:

"After you told me during the last mission, I accidentally remembered it. Everyone said they wanted to give you a surprise. I...I just...I'm sorry. Don't be angry, okay?"

Her voice was soft, her eyes were full of apology, she just wanted to reach out to pull his sleeve, but he still avoided it.

Chu Song said calmly: "Thank you everyone, but my birthday is next week."

Fu Qianbai patted his shoulder, shook his hands vigorously, and said with a hint of heaviness in his voice:

"I told you in advance. After all, you're going to have surgery the day after tomorrow. You won't be able to move for a while after waking up. When you're all well, we'll give you a formal replacement."

After saying that, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Chu Song was taken aback, and then he understood everyone's worries.

They were afraid that he would never wake up after being put on the operating table, so they celebrated his birthday in advance.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward. Xu Zhihan took the lead in delivering the gift and showed a sincere smile:
"Happy birthday to you."

Then other people's gifts were presented one by one. Chu Song took them one by one and thanked them. When it was Longjing's turn, her gift was a ring, which was very special.

The air became quiet, and in the candlelight, Longjing's voice was soft and gentle:

"When you looked at me for the first time, I remembered the look in your eyes, and I will never forget it.

Although, you didn’t come on the confession night, I didn’t know until after the show ended that you approached me deliberately with the script.

But, my feelings are real. "

"I am willing to wait for you until you recover from the operation. Chu Song, can you accept my wish?"

The two are recognized as a couple on the show. He cooperates with all her schedules and goes on dates with her.

She will always remember the light in those black eyes. Although there was no big emotional fluctuation, it was light, noble and charming, as gentle as the sea.

He wasn't serious, but she had fallen into it unknowingly and couldn't extricate herself.

Long Jing's eyes were filled with tears, crystal clear, and his words were sincere and passionate, enough to impress anyone.

Chu Song's long eyelashes trembled, but he still shook his head:
"Thank you very much, but I'm sorry."

Long Jing gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind that human emotions can be cultivated.

As long as she doesn't give up, even if Chu Song is just having fun on the show, she is confident that she can win his heart completely outside the show.

It's just a matter of time.

The cake was cut, the candles were blown out, and the crowd cheered until late, leaving a mess.

The hall was filled with the sweet smell of salad and cake. Chu Song called to make an appointment for a part-time worker, then went up to the second floor and entered the bedroom.

After an exhausting day, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into pajamas and came out. While wiping his wet hair with a towel, he turned on the TV.

He picked up a channel at random with his finger, and it was all "The Heartbeating House" they had recorded. Netizens' comments filled the screen, and it was extremely popular.

Chu Song leaned on the bedside and watched without a glance. On the screen, the six of them were eating in the restaurant.

It was a long shot, cutting to the living room and dining room at the same time. The dining room was bustling and full of chatter and laughter, while the sofa in the living room was deserted and empty.

Staring at the long white sofa, Chu Song suddenly had the illusion that the program team had cut the wrong movie.Some fragmentary fragments flooded into his memory. On that sofa, he pinched eye drops and opened someone's eyelids. Who was that person...

The scene changed, still on this sofa, he was holding a drunk man, and the man was pressing him down and undressing him.

It seems that there was another time when he was sitting there reading a book, a man and a woman came in at the door, the girl was holding a large bunch of sunflowers, dazzling him...

Who is that person?

His brain began to hurt. Chu Song shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The next day, as an outstanding graduate, Chu Song was invited back to the University of Medical Sciences to participate in the centennial celebration of his alma mater.

In the auditorium of thousands of people, the audience was full of junior students and junior students, listening to the man standing on the stage and talking.

He is confident and calm, and his bookish air exudes perseverance.

Half an hour later, Chu Song put one hand on his chest and ended his speech with the last sentence:
"Please always remember the oath we made when we became doctors."

Thousands of people in the audience stood up at the same time, put one hand on their heart, and shouted loudly:

"I voluntarily dedicate myself to medicine, love the motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, work tirelessly, and strive for excellence...

I am determined to do my best to eliminate human suffering, help improve health, safeguard the sanctity and honor of medical skills, save lives and heal the wounded, and work tirelessly to pursue...

He will strive for the development of the motherland's medical and health undertakings and the physical and mental health of mankind throughout his life. "

Chu Song curled his lips and showed a happy smile. After bidding farewell to the principal, he left the building.

In late autumn, the quiet boulevard was covered with a layer of golden leaves. He walked quietly, and the warm setting sun made his shadow slanted and long.

Tomorrow is the day for the heart transplant surgery. Chu Song feels calm inside. He has lived for 28 years, and nothing seems to make him have too strong emotions.

including death.

When he reached the parking space, he had already reached out and pulled the handle of the car. He caught a glimpse of the bulletin board on campus. Without any reason, he closed the car door again and walked over.

On the bulletin board, there were honors for previous outstanding graduates, and Chu Song looked at them row by row.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on one of them.

It was a girl with seaweed-like black hair and a pair of clear, bright eyes on her plain white face.

She was holding a certificate in her hand, and standing next to her was a young male professor wearing glasses.

The man was looking at her, and Chu Song could feel the affection in his eyes through the glass.

Looking down, he saw the girl's name.

After so many years of wind and sun, the handwriting in the photo has long been blurred, and only two Chinese characters can be vaguely seen.

Above the Chinese characters is a cursive character head respectively.

Chu Song unconsciously murmured: "Xiaocao..."

His heart trembled irregularly, the world was spinning, and Chu Song fainted.

When he woke up again, there was a loud voice in his ear, and he found himself standing on a podium with hundreds of students sitting under the podium.

His body uncontrollably picked up a roll call and began to roll rolls one after another.

Every time a name is called, a student calls out, and he writes a note on it.

"Su Luo."

"To!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl stood up suddenly. She seemed to be in a sleep state and reacted instinctively when she heard her name.

In the huge classroom, dozens of people looked at her. Everyone was sitting, but she was the only one standing there alone, dressed in white, with her little face still flushed from sleep.

It was raining autumn outside and the sky was dark. The lights were turned on in the lecture theater. The white light above her head made her squint her eyes and shed physiological tears.

Through the thin film of water in her pupils, she could vaguely see a tall figure standing on the podium. She blinked and her vision gradually became clearer.

The surrounding sounds seemed to be wrapped in a layer of water curtain, vague and unclear.

She stood there quietly, staring into the man's black eyes as dark as the night sky, and her heart began to tremble violently.

　Big trees and grass, Chu Song and Su Luo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)