Chu Qing, who is already considered drunk: he does n’t know if he should answer

“Poria, Poria …” Chu Qing murmured in his mouth as he lay on the table.

Fu Ling was a little surprised to hear Chu Qing call her name. He called her name. It seems that she still has a weight in his heart, but I do n’t know if this weight is comparable to that woman.

“Chu Qing, how am I in your heart?”

Fu Ling squatted down, her eyes fixed on Chu Qing’s profile, her eyes full of excitement.

Chu Qing’s tightly closed within both eyes flashed a trace of tension, Poria is Poria’s questions are so strange.

Chu Qing lifts the head coming, his head dangling, he looked at Fuling seriously, so that he could not see the mistake of half a point.

“Poria, Poria, Poria.”

Fu Ling heard Chu Qing call her three times, and the dark clouds in her heart instantly dissipated, and she continued to ask the questions she most wanted to ask.

“Chu Qing, are you here today for Ye Chenxi?”

Chu Qing did not answer, but still whispered Fuling’s name in his mouth. Fuling seemed helpless to hook the head. It seemed that he was really drunk today.

“You, this kung fu drinking really drops more and more.”

Fu Ling teased Chu Qing with a smile, even she did not find the tenderness in her eyes at this time.

She seemed to have never seen him like this, and sat down beside him, telling her heart.

“Chu Qing, this world change is the most common, but I am no exception. No matter what I look like, for you, I am still the doctor who first met you.”

She looked at him with nostalgia in her eyes, she changed, but she hoped he would never change.

Chu Qing listened to her, and the hands hidden below were unconsciously clenched. This person always wanted to ask others to do something but never thought about what he should do. Perhaps this is human nature.

Fu Ling was sitting quietly with Chu Qing for a while. Fu Ling saw that Chu Qing had fallen asleep, extend the hand gently put his hand on his shoulder, and put him in the next room.

“Chu Qing, I hope you can get a good night’s sleep.” Fu Ling looked at Chu Qing lying in bed and said softly.

Fu Ling’s eyes turned to the window, and she looked slightly fascinated by the scenery outside the window. She seemed to remember what she looked like when she first saw him. He was covered with blood, and she slowly walked down from above to his She was injured by her side, when she seemed to be a doctor who knew nothing about it.

But now … she has changed, maybe this is the test that this World gave her, maybe she should have been born like this.

Thinking of this, Fuling laughed at herself and walked out of Chu Qing’s room.

Chu Qing, who was still drunk after Poulin left, suddenly opened his eyes. He just saw her look when Poulin was out of his mind, but she chose it by herself, and he seemed powerless.

“Poulin, it seems that you are not too late to look back now, but you don’t seem to mean that.”

At the end of the talk, Chu Qing lay down, his eyes closed slightly, feeling everything around him, everything was so quiet, his thoughts returned to that year, but now think of it, they seem unable to go back.

The wind outside the window is blowing hu hu, but it can’t blow into the hearts of the people in the house. Some things happen just happen, some people miss just miss, you can’t do anything you can’t do.

(End of this chapter)