Reborn In the 1990s

In the clinic, Jiang Qingyue sent away the last patient of this morning, pinched his sore shoulder due to long-time medical consultation, looked at the list in his hand, and thought whether he would go to the office to eat instant noodles and deal with it casually.

She was about to go out when she saw a man with a lunch box and looking at the line at the door of the clinic.

Fang Ruixue saw that her eyes were bright and ran to her with a lunch box. Then he handed the lunch box forward: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm late. Today's dishes are chicken soup with balsam pear, spinach salad and sweet and sour sirloin. I hope it suits you. Also, after you finish eating, put the lunch box in Cheng Yu's ward, and I'll come to pick it up tomorrow. "

If it is normal, Jiang Qingyue must have taken the lunch box at this time, and then returned to the office to have a happy meal.

But now, as soon as she thinks of arguing with Cheng Zhaosong for no reason. As well as Jiang Jinyue's merciless ridicule to her, that point of uneasiness in the heart "Ho Ho" to the outside. Together with the other side Ruixue's sympathy, and the good feeling brought by delicious food, he was immediately covered by his own shame and self-esteem.

She suddenly gave Fang Ruixue a smile, and then said, "I've eaten so many meals, but I haven't given you any money. It's said that your family is a restaurant. Why don't you give me an account number? I'll call you the money. It's not good to eat and drink for nothing. "

Fang Ruixue was stunned for a moment. She didn't know if she was surprised by Jiang Qingyue's smile. When she responded, she waved her hands in dismay: "no, you don't need to. Cheng Yu has already paid for it. Auntie, you can eat without worry."

It's Jiang Qingyue's turn. She thought that the good meals and dishes she had been eating these days were all a little bit of careful thinking of Fang Rui snowflake on her body. It turned out that she was acting amorous.

The food she eats every day is paid by her son, and Fang Ruixue is a restaurant at best.

If Fang Ruixue could hear Jiang Qingyue's thoughts, she would probably nod with approval. She is really a rice delivery person, and it seems that this is not the first time that Jiang Qingyue regards her as a delivery person.

Jiang Qingyue instantly lost the desire to continue talking with Fang Ruixue. She turned her face and said, "take it back. I'm not hungry."

Fang Ruixue stood still.

"You can take them to Cheng Yu, and you don't have to prepare them for me in the future. There is a canteen in the hospital, so it's convenient to eat. It's a hot day. You don't have to go all the time. "

"Auntie, anyway, I'm going to give Cheng Yu a gift. It's all by the way." It's probably the first time that she and Jiang Qingyue have been together for such a long time. Fang Ruixue is too nervous, and as a result, she speaks her heart out.

Jiang Qingyue heart a stem, only feel a breath stuck in the chest, not to go up and down.

After realizing that he may have said something wrong, Fang Ruixue immediately lowered his head and scolded himself fiercely in his heart. Then pretended that nothing had happened the same, Chong Jiang Qingyue sweet smile.

As a result, Jiang Qingyue no longer looked at her, but waved to her wearily: "go quickly, don't delay Cheng Yu's dinner."

So Fang Ruixue can only carry a double meal, full of his own chagrin, to find Cheng Yu.

As soon as she entered the door. Cheng Yu was aware of the deep breath all over his body.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, stopped hitting the keyboard, put the computer aside, and asked in doubt.

"I seem to have made my aunt angry again." Fang Ruixue was embarrassed to spit out his tongue at him, and his face was sad.

Facing Jiang Qingyue, Fang Ruixue always feels frustrated. A few days ago, she clearly felt that Jiang Qingyue's attitude towards her was much better, but she didn't know why. Today, suddenly back before liberation, it became colder again.

"What have you done to make her angry?" Cheng Yu takes the lunch box in her hand. Then he took her hand and sat down by the bed.

Hand has just washed grapes, he directly into the hands of Fang Ruixue.

"I seem to have said something wrong." Fang Ruixue holds the glass bowl of grapes.

The grapes in the bowl are round and smooth, but they are so fresh. Also can't comfort Fang Ruixue's depressed mood at this time.

"What did you say?" Cheng Yu asked as he peeled the grapes.

"I told my aunt that you paid for the meal."

"It's true. There's nothing to say." Cheng Yu smiles and puts a grape in Fang Ruixue's mouth.

During his stay in hospital, Li Lanfang prepared meals for him every day. Of course, he could not eat and drink for nothing. He would receive whatever he wanted, but the remuneration he should give must not be less.

"And told her that I was just passing by." Fang Ruixue lowered her head and was almost crying.

Cheng Yu pauses for two seconds. Although Fang Ruixue's words can't be regarded as wrong, because it's really a way to send food to Jiang Qingyue, he can imagine his mother's heart block after hearing this sentence.

"It's OK. She won't care." Cheng Yu gave her another grape, and all the juice in her hands was grape juice."I know you are comforting me." Fang Ruixue said dejectedly. "And I don't miss it."

Cheng Yu wiped the grape juice on his hand and patted Fang Ruixue's head: "what kind of comfort do you want? Or I'll give you a kiss? "

Say this and stick your face.

"That's all you think about every day?" Fang Ruixue reaches out a finger against Cheng Yu's forehead, and finds a ball of paper in his right hand heart.

"Why did you use your right hand?" Fang Ruixue quickly picked out the paper and asked.

"It's itchy inside, so move your fingers. It's OK."

"How can it be ok?" Fang Ruixue is very nervous. "Your injury is different from mine. You must take care of it."

The plaster on Fang Ruixue's feet was removed a few days ago, and the recovery is quite good. The bone is very perfect. It doesn't look like it was injured.

"Well, it's up to you. I won't move next time." Cheng Yu agreed obediently.

"No next time!" Fang Ruixue issued a warning.

Cheng Yu smiles and nods. The glasses on the bridge of his nose slide down because of his action.

Fang Ruixue found that he was different today and looked at him in surprise: "how did you wear glasses? Are you nearsighted? "

"A little bit." Cheng Yu took off his glasses. "I wear them occasionally when I work."

"May I have a look?" Fang Ruixue looks at the glasses expectantly.

Cheng Yu handed it to her with a smile.

Fang Ruixue took a look, in fact, is a pair of very common myopia glasses, with may have been for a while, so the small cushion on both sides of the nose is a little loose. But Fang Ruixue is completely attracted by its shape, because this is a pair of glasses with lens chain.

The two chains on the side of the glasses look like the necklaces that women often wear. They are thin and soft. Fang Ruixue holds them and finds that they are extremely light.

"Is it metal?" She asked curiously.

"It shouldn't be. Metals are oxidized when they come into contact with the human body." He has bought this pair of glasses for two years. The frame is more or less worn, but the chain is always as clean as new.