Feng Yifan said with a smile. In fact, he did a lot of work on riding a motorcycle after drinking. The motorcycle is not a car.
Chu Qingyue has always been very sensitive to the word "drunk driving accident". Without him, Gu Yingting was killed in the accident.
Chu Qingyue looks at Feng Yifan carefully explaining to herself. She suddenly remembers her previous appearance of being careful to please Gu Yingting. She is suddenly sad for no reason.
Just also tight frown suddenly stretch down, tone also suddenly become soft, "forget it, you don't need to explain to me, I just kind-hearted remind."
The sudden softness of Chu Qingyue made Feng Yifan feel a little surprised. Immediately he said with a smile, "thank you for your reminding."
In order not to let the atmosphere continue to be embarrassed, Feng asked Chu Qingyue: "doctor Chu, why do you have to invite me to dinner today?"
Chu Qingyue also returned to her normal posture and replied: "last time, thank you for saving me."
That night, if it wasn't for the sudden and miraculous arrival of Yifan, Chu Qingyue really didn't know what would have happened.
When it comes to this, Feng Yifan suddenly feels guilty. Although he didn't tell Xinzi to do it that night, after all, Xinzi did it for him.
If Chu Qingyue knew that he and Xinzai were "in the same group", he would not be able to wash even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Well, it's all small things. I should do it with a little help. Dr. Chu, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Yifan is anxious to open up the topic.
So without waiting for Chu to speak, he immediately asked, "doctor Chu, do you have any plans to make a boyfriend?"
As soon as he said this, Feng Yifan wanted to slap himself in the face. How could he say what he wanted to say without thinking.
Finished, this meal has not eaten, the musical has not seen, is about to take Chu Qingyue away.
Wind to fan at this time really have a feeling of despair.
As a result, Chu Qingyue was unexpectedly calm today. She left without getting up and rolled her eyes at him.
The wind looked at her with fan's eyes for a moment, then fell on his face and said softly, "I haven't had a boyfriend, and I haven't been in love."
Feng Yifan was answered by Chu Qingyue. Lei's brain was blank, and even his thoughts began to short circuit. He grinned and said, "it's a coincidence that I haven't had a girlfriend, and I haven't been in love."
As soon as the voice dropped, he added, "I mean from the moment I have memory."
Feng Yifan doesn't want chu Qingyue to regard herself as a glib.
What he said is true, his life story is true, and what he said just now is true.
"Sir, madam, here we are."
The waiter came in time to break the embarrassment between Feng Yifan and Chu Qingyue.
"Well, I'm just hungry. Doctor Chu, let's have dinner. Don't miss the musical." The wind to fan see steps down, immediately out to eat.
This time Chu Qingyue really gave him enough face and said nothing.
When she said that sentence just now, in fact, she was also frightened. Why did she say it suddenly and inexplicably.
Maybe I'm really hungry.
As a result, Feng Yifan and Chu Qingyue are both immersed in the food in their plates. As passers-by pass by, someone looks at the luxurious western restaurant.
See the window sitting that pair of beautiful men and women, buried in a serious meal, like a table in the canteen to eat strangers.
Passers-by did not see, the wind to fan every time looked up, peeking at the eyes of Chu Qingyue.
For today's meal, Chu Qingyue and Feng Yifan were very full. Maybe they were too full. So when they were watching a musical in the theater, Feng Yifan almost fell asleep several times during that amazing performance.
Chu Qingyue sat upright from the beginning to the end and looked very serious. Feng Yifan was as sleepy as he used to be in school, trying to keep a clear mind.
For fear of waiting for the end of the musical, he talked with Chu Qingyue. When he asked three questions, he was embarrassed.
According to Chu Qingyue's temperament, it's probably impossible to discuss with him. Because of this, Feng Yifan wants to take the initiative to talk, so that he won't be cold and have no topic to talk about.
After the end of the musical, Feng Yifan and Chu Qingyue walked out of the theater. Feng Yifan moved his muscles and bones for a while, quickly stretched his waist, and immediately got up and asked Chu Qingyue, "doctor Chu, are you happy with the musical today?"
"Well, it's OK." Chu Qingyue nodded her head gently.
Feng Yifan laughed and said, "just be happy. As far as I know, the troupe will have another tour next month. I will buy tickets in advance, and I'll invite you then..."
"No more." Before Feng Yifan's words were finished, Chu Qingyue interrupted him.
Feng Yi fandun felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, although Chu Qingyue's reaction was expected.But when it happened, it was too much to bear.
"Next time, see something else." Chu Qingyue continued.
Feng Yifan only felt that he was suddenly taken to heaven from hell. This kind of mood was like a roller coaster.
The smile on his face was out of control. He asked incredulously, "Dr. Chu, do you mean we have another time? Do you want to be my friend
"You can think of it that way." Chu Qingyue said and turned to go, heard the wind to fan can not hide the happy laughter.
Some decisions may have happened in a flash. For example, at the moment when Chu Qingyue came out of the theater, she suddenly decided not to continue that person's preference.
Ten years, she should really try to be herself.
……
In a flash, two months passed.
Chujiarun's body is recovering very quickly. The doctor suggests that she can be discharged tomorrow.
Today, two months later, Chu Erya and Gu Jingting finally sat down on the same table.
Valley Villa, in the restaurant.
Gu Jingting and Gu Jialang look at each other and sit. Chuerya sits in the main seat. The dinner is very quiet. There are only three people's voices.
"Lang Lang, come to eat fish, your favorite braised fish." Chuerya put a piece of fish in gujialang bowl.
"Thank you, mom." Gu Jialang said politely.
Chuerya happily watched Gu Jialang eat the fish he gave him, and glanced at Gu Jingting.
He ate slowly, with a familiar alienation between his manner, like when he first met him six years ago.
"Mom, can I go to see Runrun this afternoon?" Gu Jialang put down his chopsticks, raised his head and asked chuerya.