Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan looked at the flower in his hand when he went out.

It was a bunch of white roses. She also bought a crystal bottle because Qin Mo liked it.

She wants to put it on the bedside of the patient, and she will feel better.

But he is gone now, and she doesn't even know where he has been.

He Huan was stunned at the door for a while, then walked slowly, throwing the rose in his hand into the trash can...

She watched quietly for a while, feeling a little lost in her mood...

How should I say, I feel like a failure.

She was filming, she was a famous director, well-known in China and abroad, but she was not a good woman, a good wife, nor a good mother in Qin Mo, he thought she could not cook, he would rather find a five-star The chef made simple three dishes and one soup. His thoughtfulness at this time just didn't approve of her feelings.

She is a little tired.

But when he got in the car, He Huan still dialed Qin Mo and asked him where he was and if he had returned to City B.

Qin Mo didn't answer her directly, he just told her that he was discharged from the hospital, and then asked her where she was.

He Huan looked at the long aisle of the hospital and said in a low voice: ‘I’m in the hospital and I’m going to go back to the hotel in a while. ’

After that, she added another sentence: ‘Take care of yourself. ’

She hung up the phone.

And she didn't know what was the reason for this wave of depression, in short it was a little uncomfortable.

If liking someone is so uncomfortable, she would not like him if she knew it.

She did not go back to the hotel immediately, but drove around C City, and it was almost nine o'clock when she returned.

When He Huan got out of the car, she was a little tired. She and Qin Mo were actually the same kind of people. She was superior since she was a child. You don’t need to worry about the future. They just need to work hard to move forward. They can fail because they are destined to succeed. , They are much luckier than too many people.

But feelings are different. No matter where you are from, you will have all the troubles you should have, and you will have to suffer at all. On the contrary, this kind of background will have a lot more troubles, not as ordinary.

He Huan admits that he is a coward!

In terms of feelings, she is reluctant to spend great effort, she is naturally a little lazy, so once Qin Mo withdrew, she was a little confused and self-denying.

Perhaps they have not learned how to love others.

He Huan opened the door of the hotel suite and unexpectedly found that the light inside was turned on, and the man she thought was in City B was sitting on the sofa with a notebook in hand, and he was reading information in a bathrobe.

He Huan felt that his throat seemed to be blocked, and it took a while to find his own voice, his voice rustling, "Qin Mo."

He raised his eyes, "I'm back?"

He Huan gave a hum, and then still stood at the door, "Why didn't you go back to City B?"

Qin Mo closed his notebook: "You don't want me to come back?"

"No." He Huan looked down: "Aren't you... you will be discharged tomorrow?"

"I don't want you to rush, I will feel distressed." He still looked at her calmly, as if saying something ordinary.

He Huan stared at him. For a long time, she said bitterly: "You can tell me, I ran to the hospital one more time today."

This time, he got up, walked straight towards her, stretched out a finger and gently stroked her face, his voice was extremely hoarse: "Are you particularly disappointed that I didn't report to you?"