Turning his head, in his field of vision, under the soft light, a slender figure of plain color came gracefully.
The woman wears a gray sweatshirt with a slightly darker slim-fitting long skirt of the same color. She wears a pair of small white shoes, revealing her thin white ankles. Her bangs are tied up in a high ponytail, and she keeps walking even when she is accelerating. Swinging from left to right, youthful and casual yet fashionable.
Under the light reflected by the floor, a familiar scene appeared in his mind. For a moment, Yin Liting couldn't tell whether it was reality or a memory, and he murmured unconsciously:
"Qingqing?"
At this time, Zhu Nianqing had arrived in front of him and waved to him:
"It's me."
A strange fragrance filled his nose, and his nose felt dry and itchy. Yin Liting didn't even "sneeze", but he rubbed his nose and suddenly woke up:
"Nian Qing?"
Just when he was about to say hello and say "Long time no see", he suddenly realized that the two of them had not been in contact for a while, and he still couldn't take his eyes away from her, but Yin Liting changed his words:
"Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
Although her face was pale, she was still jumping up and down, and she didn't look uncomfortable.
"No, I just came here for a follow-up check when I had time. Brother Ting, long time no see, why are you here?"
When their eyes met, they didn't expect to hear those four words from her mouth. The atmosphere was still awkward. Yin Liting didn't know how to avoid this topic, and his nose felt itchy again:
"Ah sneeze~"
Covering his mouth and nose and turning his body sideways, Yin Liting then increased the distance between the two of them:
"Aren't you afraid of being uncomfortable? Why do you wear such a strong perfume?"
Isn’t this taboo for people with epilepsy?
Pulling on his sleeves, Zhu Nianqing shrugged helplessly:
"Does it still smell good? I accidentally knocked over a prop while rushing for a few scenes, and the perfume was all over my body. The smell of inferior props is pungent. I don't want to be special... I didn't mention this to the team before. "
"I came out to get some air and didn't feel uncomfortable, so I didn't go back to take a shower or change clothes."
"Maybe I'm used to smelling it before, but I didn't feel it even if you didn't tell me."
Knowing that she was referring to his condition, and understanding the patient's desire to return to normal life and not want to be treated specially, Yin Liting nodded:
"I see."
Presumably she was dressed like this for filming.
It's just that this outfit looks very much like Si Qing from five years ago.
The two of them looked almost the same. The moment she sped up and walked towards her, it was like every time Si Qing ran towards him, he thought she was resurrected.
There is also this curvy bangs. She has had this hairstyle for a long time, with her hair hanging down, soft and cute.
In the past, she also liked this kind of sportswear. She usually wore skirts and changed into jeans when she was active. She was well-behaved when she was not moving, and she was neat when she moved.
Apart from the difference in body and the fact that she is thinner, she is actually very similar to Si Qing in many aspects, sometimes even her temperament and expressions are similar.
It's a pity that she is no longer here.
Otherwise, now, he might actually have a way to find a family for her.
After being distracted, Yin Liting said:
"You still look better without bangs."
"Yeah?"
Zhu Nianqing moved the slightly thick air bangs in front of her forehead and sighed:
"Unfortunately, my stylist seems to like this very much recently. It may be used in subsequent scenes. I have to get used to it recently. I probably won't be able to change it for a while."
Seeing this, Yin Liting didn't say anything else, but his eyes unconsciously stayed on her for a few seconds longer.
In the ward, Yu Qingluo finished injecting the diaphragm and walked out holding her arm. When she raised her eyes from a distance, she saw this scene. On the other side, she retracted her hand. Zhu Nianqing was about to say something when she turned around inadvertently and saw this. Her gaze was also stunned.
Sensing something strange about her, Yin Liting also turned around subconsciously, and happened to catch the scene of Yu Qingluo turning around stiffly, walking back in his suit. The figure on his back was lonely and decadent.
Luoluo?
His feet moved, he remembered something, and turned back:
"I have something else to do, let's talk about it when we have time."
Then, he stalked after him.
"Brother Ting?"
Her lips had been opened, but Zhu Nianqing's voice was stuck in her throat. She watched helplessly as his back disappeared from the doorway on one side, biting the ground until her veins popped.
In the end, Zhu Nianqing slowly relaxed her body, then turned around, rubbed her nose, and strode away.
…
When Yin Liting returned to the ward, he saw Yu Qingluo sorting her bags and fruit baskets, and even folding the quilt on the bed.
"Luoluo? What are you doing?"
Yin Liting stepped forward and snatched the things from her hand, and Yin Liting reached out and hugged her:
"We just met by chance and said hello. We didn't say anything. Don't be angry or make fun of your body, okay?"
In a hurry, Yin Liting felt some discomfort in his nose again. He let go of her and turned around. He sneezed two more times in succession. Finally, he took a tissue and went to the bathroom in the room to wash his face.
"Ah sneeze~"
When he walked out, Yin Liting's nose was obviously red. He rubbed his nose and looked at Yu Qingluo who still tilted her head and looked at him. He also said silently:
"As you can see, I just stayed with her for a while and almost choked to death on her. I don't know why I just wanted to sneeze when I smelled her."
After adjusting for a long time and feeling relieved, Yin Liting approached Yu Qingluo again and took her arm:
"Don't make trouble, eh? I'm married, I remember, we won't have anything."
At this moment, Yin Liting was most afraid that something would happen to her, so even though he thought she was too impatient, he still tried his best to endure and coax her.
She didn't expect him to say that, but Yu Qingluo understood his attitude in her heart, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised a bit:
"What's the fuss about? The doctor discharged me. If I don't go out to find you, I'll just leave by myself."
Although she felt a little uncomfortable just now, she already made her attitude clear when she chose to turn back. As long as he didn't touch the bottom line, how could she argue with him?
Life has to be lived, and the road must continue to move forward. She also hopes that the two of them must go hand in hand to go more comfortably and smoothly.
"What?"
Only then did he realize that he was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart, and Yin Liting became even more anxious:
"What is Jiang Tuo doing? How can he be discharged from the hospital?"
When he was anxious, Yu Qingluo became even more anxious:
"What do you mean? You don't want me to get better? The little skin injury is almost scabbing. How much longer do you want me to stay? I just saw that the sling bottle contains anti-inflammatory and glucose. It doesn't matter whether it is given or not. The nurse also said I'm fine, just take medicine."
"Okay, okay, do you know what you burned last night?"
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but they were not anxious. At this time, a timid voice came:
"What are you doing?"
