Turning my head, I saw a slender plain figure coming towards me under the soft light.

The woman was wearing a gray and white sports shirt with a slim long skirt of the same color that was slightly darker. She wore a pair of white sneakers on her feet, revealing her slender white ankles. Her bangs were tied into a high ponytail, which kept swaying from side to side even when she was walking fast. She looked youthful, casual and fashionable.

Under the halo of light reflected from the floor, a familiar scene appeared in his mind. For a moment, Yin Liting couldn't tell whether it was reality or memory, and he murmured unconsciously:

"Qingqing?"

At this time, Zhu Nianqing had already arrived in front of him and waved at him:

"It's me."

A strange fragrance filled his nose, and his nose felt dry and itchy. Yin Liting didn't sneeze, but he woke up instantly while rubbing his nose:

"Nianqing?"

Just when she was about to say hello and "Long time no see", she suddenly realized that they hadn't been in touch for a while. She couldn't take her eyes off her, but Yin Liting changed his words:

"Are you feeling unwell again?"

Although her face was pale, she was still jumping around and didn't look like she was feeling unwell.

"No, I just happened to be free so I came here for a routine checkup. Brother Ting, long time no see, why are you here?"

Their eyes met, and he heard those four words from her mouth unexpectedly. The atmosphere was still awkward. Yin Liting didn't know how to avoid this topic, and his nose itched again:

"Ahh~"

Covering his mouth and nose, Yin Liting leaned to the side, and then he put some distance between them:

"Aren't you afraid of feeling uncomfortable? Why are you wearing such a strong perfume?"

Isn't this very taboo for people with epilepsy?

Pulling at his sleeves, Zhu Nianqing shrugged helplessly:

"Does it still smell good? I was rushing to shoot a few scenes before and accidentally knocked over the props. The perfume was all over me. The smell of low-quality props is pungent. I don't want to be special... I was the only one who didn't mention this to the crew before."

"I came out to get some fresh air and didn't feel uncomfortable, so I didn't go back to take a shower or change clothes."

"Maybe I'm used to it. I wouldn't have noticed it if you hadn't told me."

Knowing that she was referring to her own illness, and understanding that the patient wanted to return to normal life and didn't want to be treated specially, Yin Liting nodded:

"I see."

I guess she dressed like this because she is filming.

But this outfit looks very much like Si Qing five years ago.

The two of them looked almost the same. The moment she accelerated towards him just now, it was just like every time Si Qing ran towards him in the past. In a trance, he thought she was resurrected.

And there are these curly bangs. She has kept this hairstyle for a long time. Her hair is loose, soft and well-behaved.

In the past, she also liked this kind of sports outfit. She usually wore skirts, and changed into jeans when she was active. She was well-behaved when she was not moving, and clean when she moved.

Apart from the physical differences and the fact that she is thinner, in many aspects, she is actually very similar to Si Qing, sometimes even their temperament and expressions are similar.

Too bad she's gone.

Otherwise, now, maybe he really could find a way to help her find her family.

After a moment of distraction, Yin Liting said:

"You still look better without bangs."

"is it?"

After adjusting the slightly thick bangs on his forehead, Zhu Nianqing sighed:

"Unfortunately, my stylist seems to like this style very much recently, and it may be used in future scenes. I have to get used to it recently, and I don't think I can change it for a while."

Seeing this, Yin Liting didn't say anything else, but his eyes unconsciously stayed on her for a few more seconds.

In the ward, Yu Qingluo finished the IV drip and walked out, holding her arm. She looked up from a distance and saw this scene. On the other side, Zhu Nianqing took back his hand and was about to say something, but he turned around inadvertently and saw her, and his gaze paused.

Noticing her strangeness, Yin Liting also turned around subconsciously, and happened to catch the scene of Yu Qingluo turning stiffly and walking back in his suit. His shabby back looked lonely and decadent.

Luoluo?

He moved his feet, remembered something, and turned back:

"I have something else to do, let's talk later."

Then he strode after him.

"Brother Ting?"

Her lips were already parted, but Zhu Nianqing's voice was stuck in her throat. She watched his back disappear at the door on the side, biting her teeth so hard that veins popped out.

Finally, Zhu Nianqing slowly relaxed his body, then turned around, rubbed his nose, and strode away.

……

When Yin Liting returned to the ward, he saw Yu Qingluo sorting out her bag, fruit basket, and even folding the quilt on the bed.

"Luoluo? What are you doing?"

He stepped forward and took the things from her hand, then Yin Liting reached out and hugged her:

"We just happened to meet and said hello. We didn't say anything. Please don't be angry and don't joke about your own body, okay?"

Yin Liting felt a little uncomfortable in his nose again. He let go of her and turned around. He sneezed twice in succession, and finally took a tissue and went to the bathroom in the room to wash his face.

"Ahh~"

When he walked out, Yin Liting's nose was obviously red. He rubbed his nose and looked at Yu Qingluo who was still tilting her head and staring at him. He was also speechless:

"You saw it. I was almost choked to death by her after staying with her for a while. I don't know why I wanted to sneeze when I smelled her."

After adjusting for a long time and feeling relieved, Yin Liting approached Yu Qingluo again and held her arm:

"Don't make a fuss, huh? I'm married, as I remember, and nothing will happen between us."

At this moment, Yin Liting was most afraid that something might happen to her, so even though he thought she was being too petty, he still tried his best to endure and coax her.

I didn't expect him to say that, but Yu Qingluo understood his attitude and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised a little:

"What are you fussing about? The doctor told me to be discharged from the hospital, but if I don't go out to look for you, I'll just leave on my own."

Even though she felt a little uncomfortable just now, she had already made her attitude clear when she chose to turn back. As long as he didn't cross her bottom line, how could she possibly haggle with him?

Life must go on and the road must continue to move forward. She also hopes that the journey that the two of them must walk hand in hand can be more comfortable and smooth.

"what?"

Only then did he realize that he had been judging others by his own standards. Yin Liting became even more anxious:

"What is Jiang Tuo doing? How can he be discharged from the hospital?"

As he got anxious, Yu Qingluo became even more anxious:

"What do you mean? Don't you want me to get better? It's just a skin wound that's almost scabbed over. How long do you want me to stay here? I just saw the IV drip. It's anti-inflammatory and glucose. It doesn't matter whether I get it or not. The nurse also said that I'm fine. I just need to take the medicine."

"What's good about that? Do you know how burned you were last night?"

The two of them stared at each other, almost getting angry. At this moment, a timid voice came:

"What are you doing?"

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