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Chapter 149 You, Wait For Me

"Then... Doctor Zhou, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." Zheng Qingqing also smiled at her and nodded.

Zhou Anzhi got up quickly, opened the door of the consulting room for her, and said, "Miss Zheng, then let's stop here today. Be careful on the way back."

She can't be blamed for being attentive. The patients arranged by the president of Haiyue Group personally may have backgrounds beyond her imagination.

When Zheng Qingwei came out, she didn't see Lu Xicheng's figure.Her originally smiling face turned pale for a moment.

Standing beside her, Zhou Anzhi saw that her expression was not right, and kindly asked, "Miss Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng shook his head lightly, and forced a smile: "It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she left.At this moment, she had already forgotten the etiquette of saying goodbye, and also lost her due sense of propriety.

With only panic left in her heart, she blindly walked quickly to the exit of the aisle.

It was noon, the hall of the hospital was bright, and there were no people there.

A few blond nurses passed by chatting and laughing, their faces were blurred in Zheng Qingqing's sight.Because she could only see Lu Xicheng at the door, he was smiling at her with a cup of drink in a paper cup in his hand.

It was a moment of peace of mind.

And Lu Xicheng walked towards her quickly, the corners of his mouth were curved like nothing, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

He handed her the drink in his hand, with a smile in his tone: "It's cold outside, drink some hot milk to keep warm."

The cup touched by the palm is warm, just like the thoughtful greeting of the person in front of you, which makes people reluctant to let go.

Zheng Qingwei's brows were wide open, and there was a gleam of water in his eyes with a smile.

He noticed it, and stroked the moisture under her eye sockets with his fingers, with a gentle and helpless tone: "Why are you crying?"

These words seemed like an opportunity, and all of a sudden, it touched all the complicated emotions in her heart.

She hugged him suddenly, and when she spoke, her voice was choked, like a child: "Lu Xicheng..."

He smiled lowly, and responded patiently: "I'm here."

"I will live a good life and get better little by little... You, wait for me." Her voice seemed to be whispering, and she couldn't hear it clearly in the not-so-quiet hall.

But Lu Xicheng's eyes were full of ink, and his tenderness subsided for a moment, he said: "I'll wait for you to get better, no matter how long, I will wait."

This afternoon, Lu Xicheng took her to the square in the center of Country F.

It was afternoon, and there were many white pigeons circling back and forth in the middle of the square, landing on the hands of passers-by, begging for food.

Zheng gently squatted on the marble steps beside him, holding some finely crushed feed.The aroma of the feed attracted many white pigeons, and they formed a group around her. Looking at it from a distance, it was an indescribably gentle picture.

And Lu Xicheng stood not far away, and secretly took this picture with his mobile phone.

At that time, Lu Xicheng didn't know that later he separated from her, and dreamed back countless times at midnight, seeing the white figure in the photo, how painful it was to his heart.

At this time, there is only a kind of happiness similar to tranquility in his heart.

He looked at her from afar, unable to bear to disturb her.

The water from the eaves pierced through the wall, and finally became the deepest joy in my heart.

After all, in a foreign country, there are very few women with oriental faces.So Zheng Qing sat there and gradually attracted a lot of attention.

Zheng Weiqing didn't notice these gazes.But Lu Xicheng saw it very clearly.

His eyes were dark, but for a moment, like ripples in water, hidden in nothing.

(End of this chapter)