Nie Xiangsi leaned his forehead against the door, looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and suddenly remembered the city of muse.

Just after he got off at the hospital, his eyes were so cold to her, but when he turned to his son Mu Mian, his eyes were full of care

She remembers that when she was at Buckingham business school, the city of moose was a man with a dazzling and charming smile. What changed him in those years?

Will it be emotion?

But in recent years, according to the media, he has only had two women, the first lady angel who settled down, and an Xia who left home and became lady Lubai and Princess Xilai.

Nie Xiangsi suddenly hates her weakness. Her strength is too weak. She can't understand more about Muse city. Even what happened around him is not clear. She can't do anything for him anymore

Han Ziqi looked at her in the rear-view mirror, and didn't ask her any more. He stepped on the accelerator with a trace of uncertainty on his lips.

Came to Nie Xiangsi and Yan Shumin's hotel apartment, Han Ziqi opened the door for her very gentlemanly, "Miss Nie, if you can't find a job, you can contact me, although I'm not from Z, but there are still many people in Z hospital, it shouldn't be difficult to introduce a job for you."

"Thank you. I'll find it myself." Nie said, "I should trouble Professor Han to send me back. I don't know how to thank you. I can't accept your help without any reason."

"What a real girl." Han Ziqi smiled, "but if you feel like I'm sending you back, you can help me."

"Professor Han, please." Nie said, "although my ability is limited, as long as I......"

"I'll be free tomorrow. Can I come out for an appointment?"

“……” Nie Xiangsi is stunned.

"The weather tomorrow is very good." Han Ziqi looked at the rainy day. "I think it must be a suitable day for dating. Miss Nie wants to come out for a while?"

"Professor Han, actually I......" Nie Xiangsi couldn't respond at all, "I think you've got the wrong date. If you're dating someone, shouldn't you meet someone you like? We've only met twice. Besides, we're not lovers. I'm not familiar with it. "

"So miss NIE is pure." He said, "it's not our destiny that we know each other. Besides, I happen to want to know Miss Nie. So if Miss Nie feels grateful for my sending you back, please make an appointment with me tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, Professor Han. I really can't." Nie Xiangsi said it in a euphemism, but he thought it was inappropriate, "I may be able to help with other things, but this fact is so strange..."

"Miss Nie, hurry up and take a hot bath, or you won't be able to go out with a cold tomorrow." Han Ziqi decides, "I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Looking at the car he left after getting on, Nie Xiangsi shouted, "Professor Han! Professor Han! Wait a minute Cough, cough, cough! "

That night, Nie Xiangsi caught a cold and began to have a fever.

Yan Shumin stood by her bed and looked at her. She was wearing the apron for cooking. She shook her head and sighed, "you say how unlucky you are. Coax a young man who loves his family, lose his job, and then save the young man. He was injured, caught in the heavy rain, suffered from wound inflammation and high fever. Lying in bed, he became a sick man. I need to take care of the sick man when I go to work and the sick man when I go home "

"Yes Cough... I'm sorry. " "I forgot to watch the weather forecast last night. I didn't bring an umbrella to cough and cough."

Yan Shumin squeezed over to sit beside her bed and took out her hand from under the quilt. "I don't think the wound on your hand has been properly treated. If you can't, go to the hospital and hang some anti-inflammatory drugs."

"No need No more. " Nie Acacia was so weak that he frowned. "I've detoxified the wound since I came back. I've been caught in the rain. Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow after sleeping."

"I said you don't have to. Even if you don't have a job for a while, you won't have to save money to go to the hospital." Said Yan Shumin.

"No, my grandma's nursing home still needs Save it. "

"I'll go." Yan Shumin said, "I'll go to the drugstore and buy you anti-inflammatory liquid. I'll hang a brooch for you."

"Don't, don't, don't." Nie Xiangsi grabs her hand as hard as he can. "Shumin, you can save a little. If I run out of money then, I haven't found a job Cough, I don't have money to pay the rent here. Please help me pay first. "

"What?" Yan Shumin pointed at herself, and couldn't believe it. "I have to follow you to save?"

"Please, Shumin, cough!"

"Alas!" Yan Shumin went to help her cover the quilt again. "Well, I'll call your grandma and let her come to see you."

"No, grandma's legs are not good." Nie Xiangsi frowned, his face was red with fever, and he was angry with sadness. "She came to see that I was sick and worried If I know I'm out of work, I must be in a hurry. I'm not sure I'll move out of retirement. "

"I said silly girl, should you think for yourself?"

"I'm just a grandma..."

"You still have a father." As soon as she said that, Shumin said two times, "well, when I didn't say that, your name is not Dad, now it's lucky that I didn't ask you for money."

Since Yan Shumin and Nie Xiangsi worked together, they met Nie Xiangsi's father once. They went to the hospital to find Nie Xiangsi for living expenses.

Nie Xiangsi should also be lucky, otherwise she would really be forced to die.

Thinking of this, Yan Shumin stood up again. "You take medicine and fever is too slow. It's also caused by a cold. Let me cook a bowl of ginger soup for you."

"Well, thank you." Nie Xiangsi smiles, " It's good to have you as a friend. "

"When you are well." Yan Shumin said, "first of all, it's ok if the fever goes back tomorrow. If it doesn't go back, I'll buy you some bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics."

Yan Shumin went to cook the ginger soup. Nie Xiangsi, who was lying on the bed, didn't speak. His head was faint. He thanked the body for being light, like dandelion with missing roots. At the same time, he felt the body was heavy and hard, falling into the abyss.

When the consciousness is not clear, it's like having many dreams. It's intermittent. It's like dreaming about things from small to large, but it's not clear.

Only the familiar back haunted her dream, and she chased him all the time.

But he never looked back at her.

A voice in the dream said to her, lovesickness, give up him, forget him, what are you still looking forward to?

Nie Xiangsi said, she does not, people have to live a belief, such as her existence, if not even a belief, then how to live? The city of mousse is the faith that sustains her life.