time becomes poetry

Chapter 9 First Snow

Ruoqi seldom goes to the hospital, she doesn't like the smell of disinfectant in the corridor.

But sometimes she has to go.

Ruoqi is in the corridor, looking for Li Hua from ward to ward.

At this time, Dr. Kevin Ou came over.

Kevin and Ruoqi met a year ago. Ruoqi came to the hospital to visit an injured little fan, and he was the attending doctor.

Kevin: "Miss Fang, are you here to see Li Hua?"

Ruoqi: "Well, do you know which ward he is in?"

Kevin: "Of course I know, please follow me."

Ou Kaiwen said, leading the way for Ruoqi.

Kevin: "He should be resting now."

Ruoqi: "How is his condition?"

Kevin: "The operation went well. The recovery depends on the body. After all, this is not the first time he has been hospitalized."

Ruoqi: "Has he been hospitalized before?"

Kevin nodded: "Yes, more than once. But no matter how he recovers afterwards, it should be impossible to make another fight scene."

After hearing this, Ruoqi felt a little distressed.

Ruoqi walked into the ward, Li Hua was sleeping.

He had a plaster cast on his arm and fluids in his hand.

Ruoqi sat beside him, she had never seen Li Hua like this.

He curled up tenderly like a wounded little animal.

The white ward, the smell of lilies, and the gentle sunlight coming in.

At this time, Ruoqi saw flower baskets on the windowsill one by one.

She picked up the cards one by one, most of them were sent by female artists, some ambiguous words, heart-shaped symbols.

At that moment, she understood that she was just one of them, nothing special.

She suddenly felt so stupid that she made a special trip to see him.

And he has never lacked care from women.

Ruoqi got up and left.

Kevin: "Aren't you waiting for him to wake up?"

Ruoqi: "No, I'll come over to see if he's okay, now I'm relieved."

Kevin: "Okay then, Miss Fang, I'll take you out."

Ruoqi turned her head: "I've been here before, so don't tell Li Hua, thank you."

As she walked out of the hospital, the sky began to snow.

Flake snow rarely appeared in this city.

She looked at the sky, where the foggy gray had covered the clear blue that had been before.

Street lights and Christmas trees are already adorned in the streets outside.

She suddenly realized that today is Christmas.

For a person who works day and night, she has already forgotten the date.

She rushed to the crew, and everyone was working as usual, as if this festival did not exist.

At the end of the day's work, Wang Ruien came to her side: "It's snowing."

Ruoqi nodded: "Yes."

Wang Ruien: "I like snow days the most. It may be rare, so it is precious."

Ruoqi: "Brother Wang, do you know that today is Christmas?"

Wang Ruien obviously forgot, he raised his head and smiled: "I have already forgotten about the festival."

Ruoqi: "I only realized it today."

Wang Ruien: "Ruoqi, are you free tonight?"

Ruoqi: "Of course I'm free."

Wang Rui'en: "Bring your down jacket, I'll take you somewhere."

The two came to the top of the mountain all the way, the mountain road was covered with Christmas lights, and the top of the mountain was already covered with snow.

Ruoqi was very happy, and all the fatigue and unhappiness of the day were swept away.

She jumped out of the car and happily ran to the fence where the night view was watched.

Standing at the highest point of the city, you can have a panoramic view of the Christmas scenery below the mountain.

Wang Ruien walked to Ruoqi and said, "Merry Christmas."

Ruoqi: "Merry Christmas."

Wang Ruien: "I haven't lived a life like this for a long time. I'm working on any holiday."

Ruoqi smiled.

Wang Ruien: "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Ruoqi: "How could I forget?"

Wang Ruien: "Actually, you gave me the courage to change careers."

Ruoqi: "Me?"

Wang Ruien: "Yes, it is easy for people to stop in a comfortable place and then get satisfied. In fact, I am also an ordinary person. When I was an artist, I was eager to change careers, but I didn't have enough courage. I often comfort myself as an artist. Nothing wrong. Then I met you, your self-confidence, your vision for the future, gave me the courage to start again."

Ruoqi always thought that it was Wang Ruien who had a great influence on her life, but she never thought that she had the same influence on him.

Wang Rui'en: "After so many years, many memory scenes are blurred, but the ones related to you are still so clear."

Ruoqi: "Actually, so do I. It has always been my wish to cooperate with you. It's just..."

Wang Ruien: "Just what?"

Ruoqi: "People always say that meeting is worse than missing. When I saw you again, I felt that you had changed."

Wang Ruien stared at her and gently held her hand, Ruoqi did not refuse.

Wang Rui'en: "You see me at work. Looking at me now, don't you think I'm not the person you knew back then?"

She looked at him with gentle eyes, warm body temperature, and gentle voice.It is still the same as before.

She felt so safe next to him.

Ruoqi stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes gently fell on her fingertips, gradually melting.

A black night enveloped the city.

This day is also a special day for Lixiang.

He put on formal clothes and picked her up at the door of Ruoyun's house on time.

Ruoyun was wearing a long dress that reached to her ankles, she was glamorous and moving.

The two get in the car.

Lixiang: "This dress suits you very well."

Ruoyun: "Thank you."

Lixiang: "Today is Christmas, don't you have any plans?"

Ruoyun: "I seldom have the concept of festivals. If I don't go out today, it should be the same as usual."

Lixiang: "I see."

Ruoyun: "What about you? What do you do at Christmas?"

Lixiang: "Usually we gather with friends, eat Christmas dinner, watch movies or something."

The two were chatting, and they had already arrived at the hotel where Wen Ningshan held her wedding.

Li Xiang took a deep breath, opened the car door, but paused for a long time.

He went back to the car.

Ruoyun: "What's wrong?"

Lixiang: "Actually, I like you very much."

Ruoyun froze for a moment, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Lixiang: "Really, today is Christmas, and it's the first time I ask you out. I can think of at least a hundred places I want to take you to, and every place is better than my ex's wedding scene."

Ruoyun: "You don't want to go in?"

Lixiang: "I know that everyone has a little devil in their hearts, and I really want to see their expressions after I take you in. But that kind of satisfaction is only for a moment. Today is not about me, not about them, but about you. I just want to take you out."

Ruoyun: "Then what do you mean?"

Lixiang started the car: "Go, I'll take you to Christmas dinner."

Ruoyun nodded with a smile.

In the Christmas season of the year again, pure white snow fell into the city shrouded in lights, birds hid in the night sky, and people breathed out white gas.

But on this day, none of that matters anymore, what matters is that special person around you.

Some are gathering with family members and having a warm dinner.

In some cases, two or three friends sit together, drinking and chatting.

Others invite their favorite people to spend a warm night.

But no matter what, on this day, all people are willing to let go of the depression of the past, perhaps just because of the white Christmas.