love in bloom

In the rest area in the corner of the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, Xiaoshu tightened the lid of the medicine and put it on the sofa beside her. Then she took Yang Yu's hand and carefully applied a piece of dressing, blowing gently on the wound.

"Does it still hurt? I'll blow it again."

"It doesn't hurt." Yang Yu smiled, this person almost treated her like a child.

But she is not used to such care-like treatment, especially when the other party is a junior younger than herself.Usually they are just ordinary colleagues in the company, and they have almost never had close physical contact.

I always feel... not so embarrassed.

Yang Yu spurned her innocence in her heart, and wanted to withdraw her hand: "It's just scratched, I'll do it myself."

"It's so inconvenient." Xiao Shu held her down to keep her from moving, and then helped to treat another wound, "Why are you polite, let me finish bandaging you obediently."

Different from the usual soft and introverted, she was a little domineering.But inexplicably people find it cute, like the raccoon cat raised by her grandmother.

Yang Yu relaxed, allowing the other party to hold his hand and continue to apply the medicine.The little secretary adjusted her posture and sat closer, leaning towards her, and twisting the cotton swab with her head half down.She looked at the focused eyebrows from top to bottom, and found that the other party was really pretty.

Delicate and yet temperamental, it should be a very popular type among boys.The male employees in the company often mentioned this person when chatting in private, saying that she was a little angelic white flower that bloomed next to the blue rose of the cruel tyrant...

Hey wait, is the cruel tyrant Blue Rose referring to Mr. Yao?Yang Yu belatedly understood this point, wanted to laugh but held back in time.Those people are really courageous, if Mr. Yao hears about it, they should wait to pack their bags.

Xiaoshu, who was concentrating on taking the medicine, didn't know that she was distracted.It seemed to want her to feel that such care should be taken for granted, while saying: "Fortunately, you reacted quickly and pulled me away, otherwise I would have been hit by a brick. I have to thank you very much."

"Thank you, because you happen to be next to me, so I reacted instinctively." Yang Yu replied carelessly, "If it were Xiao Xu and the others, I would be the same."

The movement of Xiaoshu's hands stopped, but she recovered quickly, her voice was still soft and watery: "You have to listen to the doctor's advice these days, and pay attention to your diet, otherwise it is easy to get infected and leave scars."

"Well, I will pay attention." After treating the wound, Yang Yu saw a person walking not far away, and quickly greeted: "Hey Xiaoyue, you are here, here, here."

"Xiaoyue?" Xiaoshu turned her head, but saw Yao Qingshu coming along, and subconsciously stood up, "Mr. Yao."

"Yes." Yao Qingshu nodded to her.

She shifted her gaze slightly, and quietly looked at the young girl next to her boss.The other party just happened to look over and smiled at her, like a spring breeze blowing on her face.

"Do you need to call Dr. Li over?" Yao Qingshu said to Yang Yu.

"No need, Xiaoshu has already done it for me. Look, the technique is so professional and ingenious." Yang Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of them, showing off, not noticing that the little secretary beside him blushed a little.

After being tossed about by the construction site all morning, she just wanted to go home and sleep comfortably.So I didn't bother to chat with them any more, and looked at the time on my phone, "There's nothing else to do, I'll go home first, it's time for dinner."

"Well, go home and have a good rest." Mr. Yao is rare to be sympathetic to his subordinates: "I will give you a day off in the afternoon and tomorrow, and I won't work overtime this weekend. The company will reimburse the medical expenses."

"That's great!" Yang Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, did the black-hearted boss finally find his conscience?

Fearing that the other party would regret it, she quickly picked up the medicine on the chair beside her and waved away, "Alright then, I'll be leaving first."

"Wait, I'll be with you." Lin Yue called out to her.

"Eh?" Yang Yu paused in surprise, Lin Yue rushed to the hospital in such a hurry, why didn't she get bored with her family Mr. Yao for a while, and have a meal or something together?

But a certain gardener who usually valued sex over friends, and his wife was so outrageous, had already stepped forward to take her arm, and said in a relaxed tone, "Let's go."

He didn't even look at Yao Qingshu the whole time.

"Hey..." Yang Yu was dragged away.

Xiao Shu looked at the backs of the two of them, and then at her boss who had a bad face, and she keenly sensed something unusual.

Who is this beautiful girl named Xiaoyue?Why does it look familiar, where have you seen it before?And it looks like they know Mr. Yao and Manager Yang...

After standing there for a while, she cautiously reminded, "Boss Yao?"

"Let's go back to the company." Yao Qingshu turned and walked in another direction.Xiaoshu hurriedly followed.

The two went out through the side door, and met Yao Yang who hurriedly got out of the car in the parking lot.

"Sister! Are you okay!" Seeing them, he ran over a few steps, he was completely relieved after confirming that his sister was unharmed, and angrily scolded: "How do those people manage the construction site, and let people sneak in and make trouble!"

"Didn't I ask you to go to Changyu for a meeting? Why did you come back?" Yao Qingshu looked at him indifferently.

"Oh, anyway, Uncle Zhong and the others are in town, so I'll leave early. Let me accompany you to the construction site next time. Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

The tone was full of worry, but also a little coquettish and complaining.The big boy leaned over and held her arm, as if he still had a lot to say, but it was not easy to say it.

Seeing this, Xiao Shu consciously fell behind a few steps, and stood quietly waiting.

Yao Qingshu was held by his arm like this, and he didn't say what he was supposed to blame.He asked softly, "Grandpa knows?"

"Yeah." Yao Yang nodded, and said: "Go home tonight and stay at home. They are also worried about you when something like this happens. By the way, do you know that your parents are planning to return to China next month?"

"They told me."

"Oh... by the way," Yao Yang lowered his volume, "Sister Xiaoyue, she sent a text message to ask me about the situation before, have you made it clear to her, don't make her worry."

"She came and just left."

"So fast?" Yao Yang felt strange, but saw that his sister didn't seem to want to say anything more, so he didn't ask any more.She smiled and changed the subject: "Come here with Sister Xiaoyue tonight, and I'll make dumplings for you."

"Yeah." Yao Qingshu agreed casually, and asked him to send Xiaoshu back first, and pick up the car by himself.Buckle up the seat belt, take out the phone from the bag, and saw several missed calls, Lin Yue's and her grandpa's.

She called the old man back to report the situation in the company, and then called Lin Yue, but she didn't answer.

Dial again, and it hangs up after two rings.Yao Qingshu tightened his fingers on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

"Hey, I said, what's wrong with you guys? Something's wrong." On this road, Yang Yu was gossiping while driving.

Thinking of something, he smiled: "It can't be because of Zhou Qing. Hey, don't listen to their nonsense about saving the beauty and so on."

The person in the passenger seat glanced at her: "I don't seem to have told you anything yet."

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Zhou Qing is actually Yao Qingshu's ex-boyfriend."

"Huh? No way!" Yang Yu was so shocked that he almost stepped on the brakes.Excited, he even exploded after a long absence: "Damn, I thought he was just an ordinary butterfly attracted by your Mr. Yao, but I didn't expect him to be an old friend. No wonder he always loves to show off his face in front of Mr. Yao." It looks very superior."

Lin Yue was even worse.

Yang Yu: "Uh...then what, it's okay, I'll help you keep an eye on it in the company from now on."

"Need not."

"Yoha, it's not necessary, look at how twisted you are." She took the time to reach out and pinch the little gardener's face: "Don't worry, if Zhou Qing can really stir up some troubles, they won't break up in the first place, besides your Yao It's not always the person who is eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Why don't you just smile, sister will take you to dinner?"

"Concentrate on driving your car." Lin Yue scolded her, "Since your parents are not at home today, let's go buy some ingredients later."

"what?"

"Can't you rest at home in the afternoon? I'll stay here to cook for you and take care of the injured. You can also visit my parents."

"Oh, wow, make me pickled cabbage fish and wok tat tofu, I haven't eaten them for a long time."

"no problem."

"And potato shreds!"

"Hmm."

"and also……"

The car turned a corner briskly, passed the traffic light, and merged into the traffic of another street.The oncoming wind carried pieces of dry leaves that fell against the window glass, and were picked up by the wheels that followed, and fell to other places until they were completely broken.But the sky still hasn't cleared up, and the distance and distance are all gray colors accumulated by overcast clouds.

In autumn, the coldness became heavier, and the cemetery in the suburbs became more and more lonely and desolate.

An Zijun saw someone squatting in front of Qu Mei's tomb and put down a bouquet of flowers.

She is Qu's mother.

"I know, you will come here today." Qumu heard the footsteps and stood up.The voice is hoarse.

After many years, it is no longer the hysterical and abusive woman when we meet again.It has become much calmer, and it also looks old, and the silver threads in the hair can no longer be hidden.

An Zijun walked over silently, and put the bouquet in his hand in front of the stele.She hated this person before, but now she feels that the other person is just a poor mother.

"I know you blame me. My sister also blames me... But I was doing it for your own good." She didn't make a sound, and Mother Qu said to herself.Gradually a little choked up, "I'm afraid that kind of relationship will ruin you, who would have thought that my sister would go to extremes."

"These years have passed, and I have become bearish. Nothing is more important than life. I shouldn't push her so hard."

"I knew she would be like this. At the beginning, I, I might as well..." After that, I couldn't continue.It is too difficult for a person who was so tough and stubborn in the past to admit his mistakes and beg for forgiveness.

An Zijun understood what she meant.

"We are all wrong." She said softly, with a calm expression, but her nails got stuck in the palm of her hand.

People, it's always like this, you only know regret when you lose it.However, this fulfillment was too late.

She looked down at the quiet face in the black and white photo.Every time I reminisce about the bits and pieces of the time I was with Qu Mei, that period of unforgettable years, it is like digging out a piece of meat in my heart.

"You..." Qu's mother wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth a few times and swallowed it back.Finally, I took out an old envelope and some notebooks that had been torn apart from the bag.

"This is the letter she left for you, and there are some diaries. I kept it and refused to give it to you, and even lied to you that I didn't have it." When she mentioned that matter, she still had a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment in her expression.

When An Zijun heard this, he turned his head and looked over, his eyes touched the things in her hands, and he was stunned.

"You...you can take it all." Mother Qu stuffed the whole bag into her hand, and left in a hurry, wiping tears with the back of her hand.

She stayed where she was, her hands trembling uncontrollably, and she almost couldn't hold it steady.

These are the relics of Qu Hai.

Once she knelt in front of that door and begged for something she couldn't get.

An Zijun bit his lips, and stood in the cool wind for a long time before he dared to touch the yellowed covers and paper, and rubbed the lines of handwriting that had become a little strange with his fingertips.

Slowly red eyes.