MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 146 If the extra life is just like the first time (4)
Yan Ziqing looked at Qin Jueming in the driver's seat in surprise: "Qin team? Why are you here?"
"You have to put some effort into chasing people." Qin Jueming smiled, "Dr. Yan, get in the car, and I'll take you home."
Yan Ziqing stood there, hesitated for a while, then raised her eyes and said, "Don't bother, it's not worth it."
Thinking that he was being politely rejected, Qin Jueming felt hesitant, as if a big stone was pressing heavily on his chest.
However, in the next second, Yan Ziqing held the handle of the car and opened the door.
He got into the co-pilot and said while wearing his seat belt, "The police should be quite busy. I don't have time to commute to get off work. You'd better think about it in a different way."
Qin Jueming was slightly startled, then smiled and started the car.
The night street light passed the car window and stepped back, the car was quiet for a moment, Yan Ziqing asked: "Qin team, you said before that you often dream at the age of nineteen, can you tell me what it is?"
"Doctor Yan is curious?" Qin Jueming raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yeah." Yan Ziqing nodded.
Qin Jueming stared straight ahead and said with a smile, "In my dream, I waited for a person for ten years."
Yan Ziqing was startled: "Ten years?"
"right."
Ten years, the two words fluttering, contain how many unforgettable days and nights.
"Then..." Yan Ziqing looked at Qin Jueming, "Did you wait for that person?"
Qin Jueming tilted his head to look at Yan Ziqing and said with a smile, "Doctor Yan, a dream is already a dream, don't you think the moment is the most important thing?"
Yan Ziqing was slightly startled, then nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense."
The two chatted happily again, and after a while they arrived at the gate of Yan Ziqing's community.
Yan Ziqing nodded and thanked her, unfastened her seat belt, opened the car door and was about to leave, when Qin Jueming grabbed her wrist.
"Doctor Yan, I want to exchange mobile phone numbers with you, is this request too much?" Qin Jueming asked with a smile.
"How can it be too much, of course." Yan Ziqing wanted to get the phone, but found that Qin Jueming was still holding her wrist tightly, unable to move.
Yan Ziqing was a little helpless and said softly, "Qin team, you have to let go of me before I can get my phone."
"Ah..." Qin Jueming let go, "I'm sorry."
Yan Ziqing smiled and did not show a look of blame. He took out his mobile phone, asked for Qin Jueming's number, and called back.
"Qin team, rest early, thank you." Yan Ziqing thanked politely, closed the car door, and walked to the community.
He just walked downstairs when he happened to meet the aunt next door who was going downstairs to take out the garbage.
The neighbor's aunt was familiar with Yan Ziqing. Seeing him approaching, she said enthusiastically, "Aiya, Xiaoyan, just got off work?"
"Well, hello auntie." Yan Ziqing greeted gently.
The two walked into the unit building together and got on the elevator. The aunt kept talking: "Oh, it's hard work for you to be a doctor. You leave early all day and come back late. Have you eaten dinner?"
"Have eaten." Yan Ziqing smiled restrainedly.
"Hey! That's right!" Auntie suddenly said, "Xiaoyan, I remember you're still single, right?"
Yan Ziqing was startled: "Ah I..."
As soon as he spoke slowly, he was immediately snatched away by his aunt: "Xiaoyan, let me tell you, there is a girl from my aunt's relatives, who is twenty-six years old this year, oh yo, she looks like a flower and jade, she is a junior high school teacher! People are like you, with a good temper, alas, the two of you are a good match, do you want to see each other?"
"No..." Just as Yan Ziqing was about to refuse, Auntie interrupted him, "Oh! Don't be shy! Men can't be so shy, wait, Auntie will push the girl's WeChat to you later!"
"I...Auntie wait...No..." Yan Ziqing wanted to say something, but Auntie Quan thought he was shy, patted him when he got out of the elevator, gave him an encouraging look, and then left.
Yan Ziqing looked helpless.
Who made him have such a temperament and be humble in everything.
Forget it, just wait until it's clear on WeChat.
In the following days, Qin Jueming, rain or shine, came to the hospital every day after get off work to find Yan Ziqing.
Sometimes he came early and chatted with colleagues in Yan Ziqing's department.
Qin Jueming is not easy-going, just because those doctors and nurses are colleagues of Yan Ziqing, so he talks to them hard.
After Qin Jueming came more often, a little nurse became curious and asked about the relationship between the two.
Qin Jueming didn't want to embarrass Yan Ziqing, but just said that he was a good friend.
Yan Ziqing persuaded Qin Jueming several times not to bother, because several times, when Qin Jueming sent Yan Ziqing home, he answered the phone of his colleague and said that he would return to the police station immediately.
Qin Jueming said hello, but he came again the next day.
Occasionally, when both of them were free, Qin Jueming would invite Yan Ziqing to have dinner together, but it was limited to eating and chatting.
It has been almost two months since Qin Jueming's confession, and the two have been staying in the ambiguous stage of being friends.
Sometimes, when Yan Ziqing is lying in bed before going to bed, she will be full of thoughts.
He will ask himself over and over again how he thinks of Qin Jueming.
The answer in my heart is like spring bamboo shoots that have not broken through the ground, waiting for a mighty thunderstorm and spring rain to rise from the ground.
On this day, Yan Ziqing walked out of the hospital after work and looked forward as usual.
Qin Jueming had already been waiting for him by the road.
A warm ripple suddenly appeared in Yan Ziqing's chest.
After a busy day, I suddenly looked up and found someone to rely on and talk to. What a warm and happy thing it must be.
This kind of warmth makes people fall, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
The pace of Yan Ziqing's passing was suddenly lightened up.
As soon as he got into the co-pilot, Qin Jueming handed over a carton of hot milk.
"Bought it at a convenience store. Didn't you say that you had to perform several major surgeries and you were stressed and had a headache and couldn't sleep well?" Qin Jueming said.
"I...thank you." Yan Ziqing's eyes were a little red, and he lowered his head silently.
Qin Jueming seemed to be very busy today. After starting the car, he drove leisurely and chatted with Yan Ziqing about a lot of family matters.
However, the road will eventually come to an end, and no matter how slow Qin Jueming drives, he will eventually reach his destination.
"Go to rest early, good night." Qin Jueming unlocked the door and smiled.
"Well, good night, Team Qin." Yan Ziqing nodded and opened the car door.
He stepped out of the car door and looked up.
The gate of the community was silent, and the warm yellow street lights cast the shadows of pedestrians passing by occasionally.
The night is low, the stars are dotted, and it is a different kind of loneliness.
Yan Ziqing suddenly turned around, looked at Qin Jueming, and asked softly.
"I wonder if Team Qin will drink tea? My parents sent me a good Dahongpao yesterday. Would you like to come to my house?"
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