She is the Third Kind of Stunning

"My mother's idol is Fei Xiang, who was the first to dance on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala back then. My mother likes his "A Fire in Winter" the most. Fei Xiang's fire made all the girls in China lit."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Lu Yinxi and Jian Qing chatted about Gu Mingyu's hobbies.

"My mother said that after the Spring Festival Gala, the streets and alleys were full of his songs throughout the year. I went to look for the video of that year and watched it. It was quite enchanting, but at that time dancing this kind of dance was considered immoral. Director I didn’t even dare to take pictures of his lower body. After I debuted, I imitated his dance and wanted to show it to my mother.”

Jian Qing asked, "Did you jump?"

Lu Yinxi wrinkled her nose: "No, she despises me."

Jian Qing said seriously: "I don't think so, you can show me the dance."

"No." Lu Yinxi refused with a smile, "It's too weird."

She would be embarrassed watching the TV series and movies she starred in, and she would not show them to Jian Qing, let alone dance for her sweetheart.

Jian Qing flicked her forehead lightly, without forcing her, and continued to inquire about Gu Mingyue's hobbies: "What else does she like?"

Lu Yinxi said: "She likes honest, kind, hard-working people. I used to give up medicine to pursue art. She looked down on me very much. She thought that I refused to endure hardship and took shortcuts by using my appearance. I have a good skin but a reckless belly. But , she later learned that her favorite Fei Xiang also gave up medicine to pursue art, so let’s not talk about me. You are more diligent and hardworking than me, so she will definitely like you very much.”

Studying medicine, if you don’t work hard, you won’t be able to continue studying. This is a career of living and learning, and lifelong learning. Jian Qing is satisfied with this. As for being honest and kind...

Lu Yinxi glanced at Jian Qing.

The personal morality of the person in front of him is very average, but the medical ethics are not inferior to Gu Mingyu, and he is barely qualified.

"By the way, we need to string together a word in advance. When she asks you how we met, you just say you met online."

"Meet on the Internet?" Jian Qing was a little startled.

"Otherwise? We met in the book or in the dream?" Lu Yinxi rolled into Jian Qing's arms with a smile, then lay down, found a comfortable position, and pillowed on Jian Qing's lap, "Then she will turn the two of us away Go to the psychiatrist."

She still kisses habitually, and likes to have physical contact with Jian Qing.

Jian Qing looked at the person on his lap, gently stroked Lu Yinxi's hair, his eyes were a little blank: "Then how did we know each other?"

The blankness in my heart was gradually filled, but the feeling of bewilderment was still lingering.

She could vaguely guess that their acquaintance was related to the forgotten dream.

"How did you know each other? Let me think about it." Lu Yinxi rested on Jian Qing's lap, recalled the process of the first acquaintance for a while, smiled, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "In my dream, I was a girl who just turned 20 years old. , Young and beautiful female college student, you should be 29 years old, you bad guy, addicted to my beauty, caught me at your house, and won’t let me go—”

"Nonsense." Before Lu Yinxi finished speaking, Jian Qing interrupted her softly.

Lu Yinxi hooked Jian Qing's neck, sat up, and kissed her on the cheek: "After a while, I will send you a picture album. If you can remember after reading it, it will be great." After a pause, He added, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I know, you are you."

Although this Jian Qing could accept her confession and socialize, he would not take the initiative to have physical contact with her.

During these days, she has been the one who hugged and kissed Jian Qing actively.

The kiss was only on the cheek, and there was nothing else intimacy.

Jian Qing lost the initiative in the past, and doesn't remember her affection for her. She just relied on instinct and habit, loved her, trusted her, felt indebted to her, and accepted her love.

Lu Yinxi sighed in his heart, got out of Jian Qing's arms, and said softly: "It's very late, go to sleep, I will take you home for the New Year tomorrow. Good night."

Jian Qing nodded: "Good night."

Sleeping at night is also sleeping in separate rooms.

Without Jian Qing's breath, without Jian Qing's company, Lu Yinxi fell asleep very slowly.

She would miss Jian Qing in her mind for a long, long time before she could fall asleep.

What she misses is Jian Qing in the virtual world, the Jian Qing who remembers her, loves her, and doesn't want her to leave.

It is said that she thinks day by day and dreams at night, she thinks about Jian Qing more before going to bed, maybe in her sleep, she can still dream of Jian Qing who remembers her.

Jian Qing lay on the bed, trying to recall the dream that she had forgotten, thinking about Lu Yinxi's face, and thinking about the feeling that Lu Yinxi brought her.

She tried to dream that dream again, but every morning when she woke up, she either had other weird dreams, or she couldn't recall the dream content at all.

Near the door of Lu Yinxi's house, Jian Qing was pacing at the door with two bags of vegetables and fruits in his hands.

Lu Yinxi said that Gu Mingyu likes people who can cook, because cooking by herself is unpalatable. If the two of them can cook a New Year's Eve dinner by themselves and buy her stomach, it is impossible to win some favors.

"Come in, my mother isn't here, I guess I'm going to the ward again." Lu Yinxi opened the door, found his own slippers on the shoe rack, and wanted to give them to Jian Qing, but found a brand new pair of black ones on the shoe rack Cotton mop.

She told Gu Mingyu that Jian Qing likes dark colors.

Guessing that this pair of new cotton slippers was prepared for Jian Qing, Lu Yinxi took them off, put them at Jian Qing's feet, and said with a smile: "Look, she has already bought slippers for you, don't worry, she must like you .”

Jane smiled lightly: "What kind of good things did you say about me in front of her?"

"I didn't say anything good, I just sent her your photo, and told her about the fact that you recommended imported drugs to patients and closed for a year. She thinks you look good, and you look like a gentleman. Wen's scholar, with a poetic spirit in his stomach, and a very responsible colleague, so I like you."

"Is there a poetic spirit in your belly?" Jian Qing shook her head, with a helpless smile, "Talk a few words, and you will reveal your secrets."

"Don't be afraid, don't talk to her about humanities, just talk about... about medicine! Besides, her humanistic quality is not much higher. Back then, my dad won her heart by writing a few love poems."

Walking into the house, Lu Yinxi found that Gu Mingyu not only prepared cotton mop for them, but also prepared many items in pairs—water cups, towels, toothbrushes, bath towels...

She grabbed the two toothbrushes and muttered, "She really likes you..."

The last time she went home, Gu Mingyu didn't go to buy a toothbrush for her in person, and asked her to go to the small supermarket on the roadside to buy it by herself.

Jian Qing moved her ears, and took the dishes to the kitchen: "First prepare the New Year's Eve dinner."

"En." Lu Yinxi helped carry the food into the kitchen, and prepared the New Year's Eve dinner with Jian Qing.

Steamed fish, boiled prawns, stewed soup... After dipping his fingers in Yangchun water, Lu Yinxi smelled the onion, **** and garlic on his fingertips, and felt extremely happy and at ease.

"The cooking wine is gone." Jian Qing shook the empty bottle.

Lu Yinxi said, "I'll go down and buy."

"Is it convenient? How about I go."

"It's okay, the grandma in the grocery store downstairs is an acquaintance. She watched me grow up and would not regard me as a star." Lu Yinxi took off her apron and went out to buy cooking wine.

Ten minutes later, she opened the door and came back, and saw Jian Qing and Gu Mingyu sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Gu Mingyu rubbed his knees and checked Jian Qing's household registration: "Is there anyone else in the family? Have you told your family about your situation?"

Jian Qing sat upright, with her hands on her knees, and her tone was as serious as a good student answering a teacher's question: "There is no one. My parents divorced when I was young, and I lived with my mother. This year, my mother... passed away. My father Over there, a new family has been reorganized and has no contact with me."

Gu Mingyu looked at Jian Qing with a little more pity.

Lu Yinxi went over with cooking wine and shouted: "Mom, I'm back!"

She sat beside Jian Qing, and took Jian Qing's hand to hold it, for fear that Gu Mingyu would embarrass Jian Qing.

Jian Qing glanced at her and smiled lightly.

Seeing their tightly holding hands, Gu Mingyu coughed twice, and said, "The soy sauce is also used up, go and buy another bottle of soy sauce and a bottle of old soy sauce."

"Nonsense, I just checked, and there's still half a bottle left!" Lu Yinxi could tell that her mother was deliberately dismissing her and wanted to interrogate Jian Qing alone, but she refused.

Gu Mingyu glared at her: "If I tell you to buy it, go buy it, there are so many words."

Jian Qing squeezed Lu Yinxi's palm: "I'll make Coke chicken wings later, can you stop by and buy a bottle of Coke?"

This ice cube also needs to distract her.

Lu Yinxi snorted heavily, stuffed cooking wine into the kitchen, put on a mask and went out.

When he came back again, Gu Mingyu and Jian Qing were making dumplings at the dining table.

The two chatted about tumor diseases, immunotherapy, and medical reform policies. Gu Mingyu belittled the hospital's administrative department and the health and health committee's irrelevant personnel. Those who work in administration in the office get the same year-end bonus as me! I’m so **** off!”

This topic, Lu Yinxi had heard Gu Mingyu filled with righteous indignation last time.

This time she is not going to interject, if she interjects, she will burn herself and hear words such as "We are engaged in scientific research and clinical practice, we are exhausted all year round, and the salary is not as high as any of you random starlets".

Jian Qing didn't like to make comments, and listened to Gu Mingyu's complaints, but only lightly agreed: "Well, it is reasonable to distribute according to work."

Lu Yinxi didn't dare to interrupt, and slipped to the kitchen to make chicken soup and prepare dumplings.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers resounded outside, Gu Mingyu turned on the TV, played some songs such as "Love Each Other", "Gong Xi Fa Cai", "Go Home and Have a Look", raised the volume and spoke clearly.

Lu Yinxi saw her half head of white hair through the transparent glass of the kitchen, and suddenly felt that this mother who had been strong for half her life was more humane.

Began to be nostalgic for family affection, longing for the company of children.

She is getting old...

"Mom, we will come back often in the future!" Lu Yinxi stood in the kitchen fishing for soup, and suddenly shouted at the person making dumplings outside.

Gu Mingyu also yelled at her: "You don't have to come back often, you and I have nothing in common, let Ah Qing come back and chat with me!"

Lu Yinxi turned into an autistic mushroom on the spot, huddled in the kitchen, stopped talking, puffed up his face, and chopped the wooden cutting board until it made a "bang bang bang" sound.

There are only three rooms in the house.

Gu Mingyu did not prepare a new guest bedroom, but only cleaned the room in Luyinxi.

At night, the two slept in the same room.

Having not shared the same bed for a long time, Lu Yinxi leaned on his arms, looked at the ceiling, and asked Jian Qing: "What did my mother say to you when you sent me away?"

"She told me that she didn't take good care of you and made you suffer a lot; she also said that she is not a qualified mother, let us take care of each other in the future, don't care about what others say, how you look at it, life is life See for yourself, not for others to see."

Lu Yinxi's nose was sore for a while, and his eyes were slightly red, but he said: "She has never said such soft words to me, she is so kind to you..."

Jian Qing lay on her side, looked at Lu Yinxi next to the pillow, and stretched out her hand to trace her eyebrows: "She treats me well, it's hope that I can treat you well in the future."

Lu Yinxi groaned, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt on himself, and got into Jian Qing's bed.

Jian Qing looked at the hot **** emerging from his arms, and tilted his head back slightly.

Lu Yinxi hooked her neck: "Can I hug you to sleep tonight?"