Chapter 560 - Eternal

When others were going to enjoy their seven-day holiday, what Collin got was endless working hours day and night.

At the end of his shift on eighth, he received a notice that he could take a day off tomorrow. Several surgeons were talking about having a meal together. After it, they turned off their phones and slept for a day without no one to disturb them.

The weather was heating up but the temperature at night was still tolerable. Collin took off his uniform which was full of the smell of disinfectant. Thinking of the place where he would go to eat later, he did not change his clothes. He planned to go home right after dinner.

Leon Green, one of his colleagues chose a manor. It was quiet and suitable for people to enjoy their meals. The group passed through a gate and stepped on the road paved with slates made of crescent stones. The sounds of bamboo hitting a stone and water rang in their ears. The place was poetic.

The surgeons were discussing the flowers planted in the garden they just passed by. Collin received a call from his mother. It had been more than a month since her last call. She found it necessary to call her son to care sometimes in case that she knew nothing when her son became gay or something.

"Collin! We will go in first!" Leon called Collin and led the others into a private room.

Collin followed them through the corridor after finishing his call. When he arrived, he found that he was just busy calling and did not pay attention to which private room they entered.

In front of him, there were two rooms close to each other. One was Pavilion of Reflection, and the other was Pavilion of Listening.

As a doctor, Collin intuitively thought that his colleagues might choose Pavilion of Listening. He twisted the doorknob and pushed it in.

There were several people sitting in there, men and women. He did not pay much attention to them. His eyes involuntarily moved to the woman standing by the window. She was not wearing glasses and had a cigarette in her hand. She was leaning against the window and smoking. Her hair was tied up behind her head. It was probably hot. She was wearing a long dress, but it was very similar to her usual style of dressing, black and loose. It did not highlight her figure, but it seemed to be comfortable. It could be told that the body under the big fat dress was very thin. But Collin knew that she got a curvy figure.

The moment Collin saw her, he seemed to remember all those memories, the feeling of touching her with his fingers and her repressed cries lingering in his ears...

"Hello?" Someone noticed him and asked, "You are...?"

Collin came back to his senses and waved his hand apologetically, "Sorry, I came to the wrong room."

"It doesn't matter." The girl who greeted him smiled.

Collin took a step back. When the door closed, the woman standing by the window didn't even look back at him. Her eyes were focused outside the window as if she could not even remember his voice.

But he did.

It had been almost two months, so this was not a good sign.

Collin shook his head. That kind of relationship could only be a one-time relationship. Collin knew very clearly.

"Why you took so long? Do you secretly make a girlfriend without telling us?" As soon as Collin entered the private room next door, Leon shouted, "You are late, drink three glasses of beer first! If you secretly make a girlfriend, three more!"

Collin sat down on his seat and complained, "Why did you choose Pavilion of Reflection? Do you come to reflect yourselves?"

"There's no other way. This is the only room." Leon said as he adjusted his glasses. "The environment here is good anyway. There's no need to fuss over a name. The fish here is pretty good. You guys can try it later! Wait, don't you get away with this! Drink six glasses of beer first!"

"I drove here. I can't drink. Also, I'm on the phone with my mother. I don't have a girlfriend," Collin said, waving his hand.

"What do you say?" Leon obviously didn't want to let Collin go and turned to ask others.

A group of people took out their glass and filled it with wine.

"I'm so tired that I've been working like a dog for so many days. It's not easy to get some rest. Come and relax. We can find a designated driver."

"Yeah, I can take a taxi anyway. I left the car in the hospital and didn't drive. There are a lot of traffic jams every day. It's better to ride an electric car to work and it's cheaper."

"It doesn't matter what you think! Doctor Mueller has his standards. All the nurses in the hospital covet him. He absolutely can't get drunk. What if he gets drunk and is taken advantage of?"

The group of people laughed.

Collin poured himself a glass of beer and clinked glasses with the group of people one by one. The corners of his mouth curved, "I'm so jealous of you."

"Wait!" Leon opened a bottle of beer on the table and said to Collin, "Let's have a competition."

Collin rolled up his sleeves and picked up a bottle of beer from the ground. He placed it on the table and opened it by knocking it at the rim of the table lightly. The lid just flew out.

The table was filled with cheers.

"Awesome!"

"Come, place your bets!"

"Doctor Mueller, I bet you will win!"

"I bet on Doctor Green!"

"Come on! Place your one hundred dollars!"

...

Collin looked at the group of people speechlessly and raised his eyebrows at Leon with a smile.

When Leon was helped out, he couldn't help but run to the garden and vomit. Collin also drank a little too much. His face was not very red, but his eyes were a little tipsy. A few doctors were calculating the stakes. It turned out that Collin won the most because he bet on himself.

Collin took out the money and threw it on the table. His voice was a little hoarse. "Waiter, I will pay the bill."

He put the rest of the money back into his pocket and came out to look at Leon who was almost dead from vomiting at the door and smiled, "Why did you do it so desperately? I'm just warming up."

Leon nearly fainted when he heard this.

Collin settled the bill with the waiter and left with the receipt. When he passed by the bathroom, he took a turn in. After releasing himself, he washed his face by the sink. Then, he saw a black dress coming out of the women's bathroom and arriving at the public sink. The design here was very unique. The outlet was a green bamboo. Its edge was smooth and also made of green bamboo. Above was a mirror whose edge was grass green. There were bamboo leaves extending out.

Collin stared at that not-so-pretty face in the mirror for a second and did not say a word. He lowered his head, shook the water on his hands, and then looked up quietly for another moment.

Roxy was indifferent from beginning to end as if she hadn't noticed that there was a handsome guy standing here. She washed her hands, smoked soap, and blew her hands dry. After a series of actions, her eyes were empty and calm, just like when she was smoking in front of the window not long ago. It seemed that nothing could stir up another reaction from her.

But Collin had seen a different her. She looked up in a daze. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, which was very sexy.

Roxy dried her hands and left without looking back.

She seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned around.

Collin curled his lips slightly, knowing that it was impossible for this woman to forget him.

Then, he saw Roxy walking towards him. As she walked, she opened her bag and took out a stack of cash. She took out some and handed it to him without counting.

Her sexy voice sounded, "I forgot to give it to you last time. Your performance was good."

Collin was speechless.

He looked down at the money in his arms, staring at the back of the woman, and suddenly smiled.

She gave him at least three thousand for one night.

This was the first time he had been treated as a male prostitute by a woman and was praised for his good performance.

Collin did not know what expression he had when he received the money. He pressed his temples and walked out with the money. Roxy had sat in a taxi.

Collin watched as she leaned against the window. Her eyes were empty as she looked outside.

He suddenly had an impulse. But when he just stepped out, the taxi drove away.

He was the only one left, standing foolishly at the door with some cash in his hand.

He was still in a daze as he thought, why did she bring so much cash with her during the dinner just now? Was it given by another man? Or was she here to look for newcomers so she prepared cash?

Collin took out his phone and looked at the time. He felt a little dizzy. He called a designated driver. Then he stood at the door and waited quietly.

Kiki sent him a new message.

It was a photo of a picture.

Collin narrowed his eyes for a moment, but his head was still a little dizzy. He simply sat on the slate and looked down carefully at the painting.

A young man and a young woman were sitting at the table and eating. The man had a cold face and sharp lines, but his eyes were full of gentleness. The girl had a delicate and small face. Her eyelashes were long and curly, her nose was round, and her lips pout was pink.

The man on the painting stretched out his chopsticks to feed the girl, while the girl pursed her lips slightly as if refusing.

Collin looked at it for a long time before he replied. "It's good."

He then sent the photo to Jaquan.

The feelings of the people were really wonderful. They communicated and then developed feelings. Feelings made them missing each other.. Because of this, they were remembered eternal.