I am short of money

After the matter was settled, Tong Qingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, at least she didn't have to worry about Dr. Qian accidentally leaving her again.

Tong Qingyu is actually not a person who likes to be lonely. When he was in the orphanage, he always felt that he was out of place with other children.

She has a pair of eyes that can see through things in both worlds, and she is destined to be different from others.

Before meeting Boss Jiang, even many children were reluctant to talk to her, thinking she was a weird person.

When Boss Jiang took her to Lanting just now, Tong Qingyu was quite quiet, a timid little girl, maybe there was still some reservedness hidden in her bones before amnesia, but later Boss Jiang taught her that the word "reserved" became farther and farther away. .

The silent little girl became a chatterbox, and after she became a chatterbox, she was thrown into the boarding school by Boss Jiang. Tong Qingyu was still a bit out of tune with her classmates, but she had learned to pretend, at least on the surface, she would not be isolated.

With an eloquent mouth, he often limped the legs of those students who made troubles.

In fact, life in this life does not have too many ups and downs. Generally speaking, it is just a smooth and steady education, just like ordinary people.

Boss Jiang told her that being an ordinary person is not easy.

It was only later that Tong Qingyu understood what she said. It is really not easy to be an ordinary person, and it is not easy to buy a house first.

She studied archeology at university, but Tong Qingyu just graduated in peace. Her teacher wanted her to join the archaeological team, but Tong Qingyu would never go there. The ghosts in the ground are comparable to those on the ground. Many, even if she was killed.

But I didn't expect to meet Dr. Qian and have so many ups and downs.

Fortunately, it's all over now, and maybe there will be many people and ghosts who come here in the future, but now at least they have the power to protect themselves.

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Tong Qingyu finished writing the novel, stretched his waist, and went to sit on the window sill for a meeting. Today, Qian Simu went to some academic exchange meeting. Anyway, Dr. Qian has been very busy recently. He was so busy that he returned home every day until the early hours of the morning.

Fortunately, Tong Qingyu is also a night owl. When Qian Simu looked up information to write a thesis, she sat on the lazy sofa and played games without disturbing her. She just stayed beside Qian Simu where Qian Simu could see it.

Speaking of which, Dr. Qian has been busy for almost a month. Tong Qingyu propped his chin and looked out the window, feeling melancholy.

And recently she brought interns with her, and to guide the interns, Tong Qingyu suddenly felt that it was better to be a salty fish like herself.

After sitting for a while, Xu Mu sent her a message asking if she would like to come out for a drink. I heard that Rong Jing invited her.

"Take off the order?" Tong Qingyu said half-jokingly.

"Who knows, I heard that a TV series by Sang Xue won the best newcomer award some time ago." Xu Mu also responded to Tong Qingyu teasingly.

"How long have they been here, tsk." Tong Qingyu had been discharged from the hospital for several months, and it was almost the Chinese New Year.

"Anyway, if you come tonight, you will know." Xu Mu smiled.

"Yes, okay, what time, I'll go there then." Tong Qingyu agreed without hesitation.

"Eight o'clock, is Dr. Qian coming?"

"I don't know, she's been very busy recently." Tong Qingyu really didn't know.

"Okay, see you that night."

Tong Qingyu hung up Xu Mu's phone and sent a message to Qian Simu.

[Tong Tong: Rong Jing treats guests tonight, are you free? 】

Qian Simu didn't reply her message until it was getting dark.

【Dr. Qian: It might not work. Tomorrow I will go on a business trip to the next city. 】

【Tongtong: Okay, what time do you get off work~】

【Doctor Qian: I'm off work and on my way. 】

【Tongtong: Then I'll wait for you to come back. 】

[Qian Simu: Don't you go there first? 】

[Tongtong: No, I'll wait for you. 】

Seeing Tong Qingyu's news, the corners of Qian Simu's mouth couldn't help but turn up, he turned off his phone, started the car and drove home.

The evening rush hour is a bit congested, but fortunately the hospital is not far from home.

It was already 07:30 when Qian Simu got home, and Tong Qingyu cooked and waited for her.

Tong Qingyu was still in the kitchen when she came back, Qian Simu couldn't help but hug her from behind: "Aren't you going out to play? Why are you still cooking?"

"Eat with you, they will definitely drink at night, and it's good to pad their stomachs." Tong Qingyu turned around and hugged her back: "So do you want to give me some rewards?"

Qian Simu leaned over and kissed her, a rare deep kiss recently.

Because Qian Simu was busy recently, it was just an intimate kiss.

After parting, Qian Simu took the initiative to serve out the soup.

Tong Qingyu took off the apron and went to the living room, but suddenly saw the bouquet of baby's breath paired with champagne roses, which was a bit unexpected.

"Doctor Qian~" Tong Qingyu ran to Qian Simu with the flowers in his arms.

Qian Simu looked at her with a smile: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, how do you know that I like this recently?" Tong Qingyu asked her curiously.

Qian Simu rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately: "You were watching that night, I saw it."

Tong Qingyu felt that the sweetness of Dr. Qian's relationship was gradually increasing, and it became less boring.

Tong Qingyu went out after eating with Qian Simu.

When they arrived at the bar, everyone else had arrived, and Sang Xue and Rong Jing were sitting together.

After Tong Qingyu went, he was fined a glass of wine because he was late, but Tong Qingyu didn't care.

Jian Xi also came with her girlfriend. I heard that the two of them are preparing for their wedding. Thinking that this person was still changing girlfriends frequently at the beginning of the year, Tong Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

It's really the prodigal son who has turned around, and Rong Jing, a workaholic, has become enlightened.

So after drinking, a group of people pointed their swords at Xu Mu: "Miss Xu is not planning to find a partner, is she?"

Rong Jing drank too much, and she and Xu Mu had a good relationship because of their cooperation.

Xu Mu took a sip of his wine: "Follow the fate, don't force it."

She smiled gently, and she didn't feel a little anxious because all her friends left the singles.

Tong Qingyu knew what she was thinking, she was not an ordinary person now, and she was doomed to not end in a relationship with an ordinary person.

Even if you find a little girl, the other party will gradually mature and grow old, but she won't, she still has a long lifespan.

Tong Qingyu poured wine on the others: "Okay, when you didn't want to find someone, others said you had to lose your temper. How come you will eventually become the person you once hated when you have a date?"

Rong Jing smiled: "Not really, just ask casually, one person is better than another, this kind of thing is about fate."

Xu Mu chuckled lightly: "It's nothing, congratulations."

After drinking for three rounds, Tong Qingyu became a little tipsy, and when the noise reached 11:30, Tong Qingyu said that he was going to leave, probably because they all had families, so the show ended.

Xu Mu's driver came to pick her up and sent Tong Qingyu off by the way.

Tong Qingyu called Qian Simu and said something, Qian Simu said to come downstairs to pick her up.

Xu Mu listened to the two of them talking on the phone. Speaking of which, Xu Mu could be considered to have watched the two of them achieve a positive result.

When they first met, they bickered every day.

"Xu Mu, don't listen to their nagging."

Xu Mu looked at Tong Qingyu who was drunk and chuckled softly: "I don't care, what's so important about this kind of thing."

Tong Qingyu nodded vigorously: "Yes."

When Xu Mu's car was parked downstairs in Qian Simu's community, Qian Simu was already waiting.

Tong Qingyu was helped out by Qian Simu, Xu Mu and Qian Simu said hello, and left after saying a few words.

"Why do you drink so much?" Qian Simu asked in a low voice, putting his arms around the woman hanging on him.

"Happy~" Tong Qingyu buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder: "Doctor Qian, you smell so sweet~ Have you taken a bath?"

"No wash, good boy, go back." Qian Simu coaxed her gently.

"Okay, I'll walk straight for you." Tong Qingyu winked at her.

Qian Simu smiled helplessly, and interlocked her fingers: "Hey, I'll hold you by the hand, don't walk in a straight line."

"Okay, then take me home." Tong Qingyu said seriously.

Listening to her words, Qian Simu's eyes were gentle: "Okay, I'll take you home, will little friend Tong be lost if I don't take you?"

"Don't lose me again, it's hard to find." Tong Qingyu muttered softly.

Qian Simu stopped teasing her: "No, how could I lose you? I'm holding you, you see."

Tong Qingyu looked at the hands of the two interlocking fingers, and then smiled again.

Back home, Tong Qingyu was coaxed by Qian Simu to take a bath, and then coaxed him to sleep.

After Tong Qingyu fell asleep, she went to the study to put the tail away.

When Tong Qingyu woke up the next day, Qian Simu had already gone on a business trip.

After a three-day business trip, Tong Qingyu was not used to it on the first night. She was already used to the days when rich Simu slept in his arms.

Only after Qian Simu finished his work at night did he have time to start a video.

Tong Qingyu didn't expect that she would be tired of falling in love.

Before going to sleep, she inexplicably thought of the first day she and Dr. Qian met, and fell asleep thinking about it.

Then I accidentally had an indescribable dream.

When she woke up the next morning, Tong Qingyu felt that she was worthless.

After seeing the message from Qian Simu, I even wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

【Doctor Qian: Tongtong, did you have a dream last night? 】

【Tongtong: Why didn't you say you were dreaming? 】

However, after saying this, the two tacitly stopped talking.

Tong Qingyu felt that it was outrageous why this kind of dream could be figured out from such a long distance.

Perhaps because of shyness, Tong Qingyu didn't take the initiative to call Qian Simu the next night.

It was Qian Simu who called back.

The two chatted about their daily life, and then Qian Simu couldn't help teasing her again.

"Tongtong is also very enthusiastic in his dream."

Tong Qingyu's face was burning up: "You can shut up."

Qian Simu laughed softly, and that low laughter fell into Tong Qingyu's ears, like a feather sweeping across the tip of his heart.

Tong Qingyu said stubbornly, "What's wrong with my girlfriend!"

"No problem." Qian Simu followed her words.

Tong Qingyu hung up the phone arrogantly.

It was the third night when Qian Simu came back, and Tong Qingyu was staying up late playing games. He was startled when he heard the door opening, and almost went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the people coming in.

Then he asked Qian Simu in surprise why he came back.

"Didn't it mean an early ticket?"

Qian Simu put down his salute, and hugged her in the past: "I want to come back soon."

Tong Qingyu felt warm in his heart when he heard her words.

"After all, my girlfriend is still greedy for me."

Tong Qingyu wanted to kick her out: "Doctor Qian, you have become a hooligan!"

"You brought it."

"Bah, I know how to throw the pot away."

"Closer to vermilion is red."

"Or from person to person."

"Pooh."

The author has something to say: it will end tomorrow