Chapter 313 The white moonlight of the surgical boss (16)

  Xu Yin glanced at him: "Da Wang from the next door didn't call."

  So it is impossible to climb over the wall.

  Gu Xijin chuckled: "I rewarded Dawang with a piece of steak, and he ate happily."

  After saying this, Xu Yin suddenly realized: "Just now, you put Dawang at the door?"

   She said so!

  The big dog next door is kept in the kennel by the owner during the day, so it can’t stop barking at the passing pedestrians, and it is only put in the yard at night to guard the house.

"Um."

  Xu Yin smiled and said, "Thank you!"

   Without Dawang, the family still doesn't know when the trouble will last.

  She opened the ice cream, it was the matcha flavor she likes, she was slightly taken aback: "How do you know I like the matcha flavor?"

   Could it be that he also has memories of her?

   "Didn't you order a matcha cake on Grandpa Xu's birthday?"

   "That may be because grandpa likes to eat it!"

   "Grandpa Xu doesn't like sweets, ordering a cake will definitely let you choose your favorite flavor."

   "..."

   She glared at him, thinking he had a good reason.

   Putting a mouthful of ice cream into her mouth, she looked up and saw him staring at her, Xu Yin held the small spoon and paused: "Why? You want to eat it too?"

   Gu Xijin shook her head and laughed: "When will you invite me in? It's too hot outside."

  Xu Yin realized that he was still outside, and the midsummer sunset did not just bring warmth to her body.

  She couldn't help laughing: "Come in!"

  The main room is actually quite hot without the fan on, so Xu Yin led him to the backyard.

   "Please look at my flower field."

   "Where's mine?" He wandered around the square field of small flowers.

   "Your what?"

   "Sunflower, you said you planted it and gave it to me."

  Xu Yin rolled her eyes: "Sunflowers are not grown in this season, they are usually sown in spring and harvested in autumn."

  He looked at her quietly: "You didn't say it before."

  Xu Yin laughed twice: "It will be planted sooner or later, why are you in a hurry!"

  Pleasing the zone, he looked at the chrysanthemums and lilies that had sprouted and sprouted:

   "Look! The chrysanthemums are growing well, right? Its planting period is short, and it will bloom in mid-autumn. The lilies have also sprouted, and the little seedlings are cute, right? It's not in vain that I get up early and work in the dark to serve them."

  Gu Xijin looked down for a few times, and said quietly: "I remember, lilies are not planted in summer."

   "..." You know this? Why don't sunflowers know?

   "This is planted for grandpa to make tea. Plant it early and drink it sooner, sunflower..." Her voice weakened a few degrees.

   "The sunflower is what you want to give me."

   "Yes, yes, yes! Definitely give it, definitely give it! If you don't give it away, it's a puppy!"

   "Where are the orchids?"

"Eh?"

   "Aren't you going to raise a pot of orchids for Grandpa Xu? One pot is for raising, and two pots are for raising."

   The implication is that he wants a pot.

  Xu Yin glanced at him several times: "You won't be squatting in the next corner to eavesdrop, will you?"

"No."

  He drove Da Wang back to the dog house, and when he came out, he just listened to it, and then went to buy her ice cream.

  Xu Yin: Why do you not believe it so much?

  However, to be honest, the pots of plain crowned lotus tripods in her system warehouse are only thanks to "him" to keep them so well.

   Therefore, she responded straightforwardly: "Okay! I will raise a pot for you too."

   This satisfied the master.

  The flowers haven't been seen yet, and Yun went out for two pots at once.

  Xu Yin: "..."

   Let your mouth loose!

   It seems that we have to go to Flower and Bird City.

Finding a day when the sun was not so strong, she got up early as usual to water the flowers and plants, pull up the shade net, and went to the Hutongkou vegetable store to buy a few crucian carp and a catty of grass shrimp and keep them in a water tank with ice cubes , and then told Grandpa Xu, carrying a small casual schoolbag, went to the flower and bird market to look for orchid seedlings.

  Walking on the way to the subway station with a small umbrella, I was startled by the sound of a sudden brake.

   Looking back, it was Wen Heting.

  He slammed the car door to catch up with her: "Are you so cruel? If you don't answer the phone, you still block it?"

  Xu Yin took a step back and frowned: "Be precise, why are you cruel? I have your heart?"

  Wen Heting brushed his hair, took a deep breath, with a depressed and sad expression: "I'm very sad these days."

  Xu Yin was expressionless: "I am not the one who is sad."

   "You! Did you hear something?" He froze for a few seconds in astonishment, then took her hand.

   Xu Yin frowned when he was held by his firm hand: "Let go!"

  He persisted: "Did Zhang Qing say that?"

   "I let you go!"

   "Xu Yin, you... ah—"

  Xu Yin broke his hand away, and the pain caused him to stamp his feet with his fingers: "You woman!"

   "Didn't you hear me letting you go?" He insisted on forcing her to do it.

I took a pack of disinfectant wipes from my backpack, wiped off his red wrist, and glanced up at him: "I told you last time, when we meet, we don't know each other, you don't understand Do you speak human language?"

"Why…"

  Wen Heting stared at her blankly.

   This woman has changed so much that he almost no longer recognizes her.

  I used to stalk him, saying that I like him and love him forever, but now I look at him like looking at a stranger, no! more indifferent than strangers.

  Suddenly, he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously:

   "Xu Yin, you still ask me if I have ever liked you, what about you? Did you really like me before? If you like someone, you can let it go if you can say it? No nostalgia? I don't believe it!"

  Xu Yin threw the disinfectant wipes that had been wiped off her wrists into the roadside trash can, then turned and glanced at him:

   "Because it's not worth it, I let it go. As for nostalgia, there must be memories worth nostalgia! Do you have any between me? My wishful thinking, your hypocrisy and falsehood, are these worth nostalgia for? It's so funny!"

   After finishing speaking, she picked up the little flower umbrella, crossed the sidewalk and walked into the subway station without looking back.

  Wen Heting stood still, staring at her back without looking back for a long time.

  Until the traffic police came and asked, "Sir, is that car yours?"

  He returned to the car with heavy steps and thumped the steering wheel heavily.

   "No honks here."

  The traffic policeman knocked on the car window, with a fine receipt spread out in his hand.

   "..."

  Received two fines early in the morning, and was full of anger. When Wen Heting arrived at the hospital, he was obviously in a bad mood.

   Seeing him coming, Wen Heming picked up his briefcase and said, "Your sister-in-law will have an inspection later, you can go with her, and my company has a meeting. It's too late, so I have to leave immediately."

"Um."

  After Wen Heming left, Zhou Xinya asked softly: "Did you not rest last night, okay? It seems that your complexion is not very good."

   "It's okay." Wen Heting wiped his face, walked to the edge of the bed, sat down next to the edge of the bed, held her hand, and eagerly drew on the strength of his sweetheart to give him affirmation and warmth.

  Zhou Xinya wanted to pull it out in panic, but he held it tighter.

   "Don't do this..."

   "Then tell me, what should I do?"

  He gazed at her sickly pale face.

  He has liked her for ten years, from the ignorant adolescence to the present.

   It is said that young admirers often die without a problem.

  In the past, he didn't believe it or disdain it, but Xu Yin verified her feelings for him. She really let go of her feelings for him, and left the scene gracefully.

  He couldn't help panicking, because he felt that his heart seemed to be shaking, so he was eager to grab something, desperately holding Xinya's hand, and kept murmuring: "What should I do? What can I do!"

  (end of this chapter)