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Chapter 8(1/2)

Zhou Fengyu finally took a trace of shadow from the corner of her memory and pointed at her excitedly: "Hey! Aren't you Huo Siyan..." Is her first love?

What did Hosyan?

Miaomiao didn't wait for the following text, and what she was waiting for was four gazes gathered on her body. The two old men in front suddenly turned around. The old man with a bad temper looked sharp and very penetrating, as if a sharp blade was about to untie her from beginning to end.

The goatee also looked at him seriously.

Miaomiao stood upright immediately, not daring to move, and a small drumming in her heart.

What was going on? She looked at the initiator blankly.

When he first saw Huo Siyan's legendary first love, Zhou Fengyu was also in a state of ups and downs at this time, but now the situation of the three parties being tried, he couldn't help but remind him that the old man of the Huo family had broken up many pairs of mandarin ducks under the auspices. Huo Siyan's parents were one of them, and he could not let his brother repeat the same mistakes.

All the words he slipped to his mouth and broke them back into the furnace. Zhou Fengyu picked up a safer statement: "Aren't you Huo Siyan... a high school classmate?"

Miaomiao was slow for three seconds before nodding: "Yes."

It's so strange, no matter how much this handsome guy speaks, why do he glar at her and smiles ambiguously?

What's even more incredible is that she didn't know what magic she had in her words. As soon as she finished speaking, the feeling of oppression disappeared. When she looked up again, the two old men had already put away their X-rays and turned around and walked towards the ward.

"You are Senior Brother Huo's friend?"

"Yeah, yes." Zhou Fengyu smiled enthusiastically and handed over a business card, "Hello, my name is Zhou Fengyu."

Miaomiao took it and it was a hotel VIP room card: "..."

"Sorry, sorry." Zhou Fengyu changed her business card and asked her if she had any business card. Miaomiao said no. He glanced at Butler Zhang standing at the door and looked here, so he had to briefly say, "Contact more when you have time." He lowered his voice again, "By the way, the old man in front of you just now was Huo Siyan's grandfather."

He left this sentence, took a long leg and entered the ward within a few steps.

Miaomiao was holding a business card and was a little suspicious that this man who seemed unreliable was really a friend of Hosyan? Also, why did he specifically mention Hosyan's grandfather to her? And why did their reactions be so weird?

Can't figure it out.

Zhou Fengyu didn't expect that when everyone loved him, he would leave a bad first impression on Miaomiao. He chatted with Mr. Huo for a while, and the nurse came over to inform him that he would have a cardiovascular examination later, so he took the opportunity to escape.

He got into the fire stairwell and hurriedly called Hosyan. He thought about the opening remarks: I ran into your first love in the hospital today! The shocking thunder was brewing, and Baizards couldn't wait to know Hosyan's reaction. However, after a long time, no one answered the answer, as if a heavy punch hit the cotton, with an unspeakable defeat.

In the not-so-large space, there was a smell of dust that had been unpopular for a long time. Zhou Fengyu walked around anxiously with his phone holding his phone, round after round, and suddenly remembered something. In everyone's eyes, Hosyan's first love was a secret hidden deep. Some even suspected that there was no such person at all. If he hadn't discovered it by accident...

It was a gathering of Chinese students. He had always been in the laboratory, library and apartment, and came for the first time. He only arrived halfway through the party. He had a crisp white shirt and a gray sweater, and a long black coat covered with snow on his arms. He was dressed very low-key, but his presence was too strong. As soon as he sat down, he attracted the attention of almost everyone. The girls' eyes were all stuck on him.

He seemed not to notice that his appearance had caused such a big sensation. He just smiled slightly, politely and alienated. The initiator of the party obviously did not expect him to come. After being stunned for more than ten seconds, he stammered and said, "I have to be fined three glasses of wine when I am late."

Hosyan drank three glasses of wine in a row with great shame. Although his face did not change his color, his ears slowly turned red, causing the girls to scream.

Everyone is a young man who has traveled thousands of miles away from his hometown to study in California. Although he has no intersection before, the same nationality, language and skin color have been closer, so he has a lot of chatting, drinking happily, and the atmosphere is warm. I don’t know who has proposed to take a big adventure in the truth.

The empty red wine bottle turned counterclockwise, and finally stopped at Hosyan.

Silently around.

When everyone thought that Hosyan would not participate in this boring and childish game and was thinking about turning the bottle again, he saw his slender fingers tapping on the edge of the glass twice. After the crisp tinging sound, he raised his eyes, perhaps a little drunk, and his eyes were a little confused: "Truth."

His words were like a cluster of Mars, thrown into the charcoal powder, and sparked in an instant, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

He is always so unexpected, from his appearance tonight, his self-punishment of three cups, to this exciting "truth".

The saying circulating in the circle is that Hosyan has always been alone, his nature, preferences and background have become obsessed with him. He was once suspected of sexual orientation because he did not like women. Of course, it has not been confirmed yet. The only thing that is known is that he has excellent medical talent, only loves scalpels, and has performed one beautiful operation after another.

Now, he himself has brought this wonderful opportunity to him.

The girls were eager to try, who didn't want to be the one who asked? So they had to draw lots, and the result was that Molly became the lucky one.

Molly and Hosyan were in the same laboratory. It is said that they were classmates in high school. Although she didn't say it, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she liked Hosyan and had liked her for a long time.

Not disappointing everyone's expectations, Molly's question is simple and crude, and a pun: "When was your first love?"

The rule is that if Hosyan does not want to answer this question involving private **, he can pay for the wine by one. Seeing him pick up the wine glass and sway it lightly, the dark red wine came into his deep eyes. Everyone seemed to have expected the ending and sighed in disappointment.

Hosyan stared at the wall with absurd graffiti in front of him. No one knew what he thought of or who he remembered. The corners of his lips slightly raised. His eyes that had no emotional fluctuations appeared a little affection that never showed people, but more tenderness, like staring at his sweetheart in front of him.

Only Zhou Fengyu next to him noticed the undetectable loneliness in his eyes, like dark clouds covering the sky, and the stars and moon losing their glory.

Hosyan lowered his head and took a sip of red wine. His Adam's apple sank, his voice was slightly drunk and hoarse: "High school."

After he finished speaking, he raised his cup and drank it all.

The girls were all boiling, and they felt unbelievable, and kept screaming.

Only Molily's eyes were red and continued to ask him stubbornly: "Who are you with?"

This was beyond the scope of the game, and Hosyan did not answer again. He was drinking for the rest of the party, one cup after another, without rejecting everyone.

Zhou Fengyu simply suspected that he came here to get drunk tonight. Fortunately, when he was still awake, he promised to pay the bill, otherwise this group of international students with poor family background might have to live a tight life next.

Zhou Fengyu took out the card from his wallet to check out, and accidentally saw a big head sticker in the mezzanine. It was a little girl with bangs, big black eyes, red lips and white teeth, and she smiled brightly and charmingly at the camera.

It turns out that I really have a first love.

What does it mean when a girl’s big head sticker and Hosyan’s ID card are placed on the same mezzanine?

Even a prodigal son like Zhou Fengyu dared not guess the deep meaning behind it.

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the stairwell, interrupting Zhou Fengyu's contemplation. He kicked the two or three cigarette butts thrown at his feet into the corner, tidied up his collar as if nothing had happened.

Just now, two young nurses were passing by. The angels in white also like to gossip. One said that Dr. Xie is really handsome, and the other nodded suddenly and agreed: "It's like a flower in our hospital! I don't know if he has a girlfriend? Oh, I envy you for your surgery with him..."

These two women, looking at their figure and listening to their voices, were not their own. Zhou Fengyu shook her head and left.

The nurse said that Dr. Xie was Xie Nanzheng. This expedited operation was arranged temporarily, so Miaomiao came to the oncology office and did not see anyone. Fortunately, the materials needed for the paper were prepared for her to put on the table, so she simply sat down and typing on the laptop keyboard while reading the materials.

During this period, a nurse came in and heard that she was Xie Nanzheng's sister. She enthusiastically sent her fruit plate and coffee. Miaomiao smiled sweetly and praised her sincerely, making the nurse's sister happy. If someone hadn't called her, she would have wanted to chat with Miaomiao for a few more words.

After the nurse left, Miaomiao continued to revise the paper. The mobile phone in her bag was buzzing and vibrating. She took it out and saw that Hua Rou sent several WeChat messages in succession.

"I found out if you asked about Hausheng's girlfriend in high school last time."

"Do you still remember the class beauties of their class at that time?"

"I heard that she also studied in California undergrad. She liked Hosyan when she was in high school. She has been chasing her until the United States and is still there."

"I thought about it. If Hosyan really talks about his girlfriend in high school and his partner is not you, then it can only be her. After all, it's close to the water and other things..."

Miaomiao pressed the phone to destroy it, just laughing, first smiling slightly, like the grass rising in the wilderness of early spring, and then laughing out loud, like the flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields in the peak of spring. Her eyes narrowed, and her vision gradually became hazy, showing a clear and clear feeling like water light.

She remembered that when she was in her senior year, the head teacher clenched his fists on the podium and said with a gaze: "Get one point higher and kill a thousand people!"

That year, she tried her best to kill many "thousands of people" in the college entrance examination, but in the end she regretted missing out on A, who had the first choice.

One minute, it is not just a thousand people separated? It is the time that I will never come back in nine years, and it is the distance from two continents and one ocean.

I should have understood what I should have long ago, isn’t it? Missing it means losing it forever.

At the twilight of sunset, Xie Nanzheng, with a tired face, came out of the operating room, changed his clothes and returned to the office, and saw Miaomiao staring at the computer waiting for use, and he didn't even notice that he approached. He flicked her forehead: "I'm coming back to my senses."

Miaomiao, who had no expression before, patted her heart. When she saw it was him, she immediately smiled: "Thank God, you are finally back! I'm so hungry, let's go to have a meal."

Her emotions were too fast, and before she could even delve into it, she pulled her out of the door.

The supper was eaten at a Western restaurant near the hospital. Miaomiao absent-mindedly cut the steak into pieces and ate it all with a plate of pasta. On the contrary, Xie Nanzheng, who had just finished the operation, couldn't really appreciate the six-point cooked steak at this moment.

So I had to order another cheese baked rice.

After dinner, the brother and sister walked on the street, surrounded by people walking in a hurry. They came from the night to the brilliant lights, and their faces turned pale and their shadows were printed on the ground.

The wind had not blown through the greasy barbecue stall, but it was still refreshing. You could smell the sweet fragrance of the candy chestnuts from afar. Miaomiao was hooked and swallowed subconsciously. Xie Nanzheng next to him stopped. She looked along his sight and saw the back of a girl dressed in cool clothes.

Black shorts, red narrow waisted short top, squeamish figure.

Her elbow hit her cousin's arm maliciously: "I can't tell."

Xie Nanzheng didn't say anything, signaling her to see the two little yellow-haired girls following behind the girl. Miaomiao had something to understand. The news of the gangster secretly following the young woman to do something wrong was repeatedly broadcast on TV. It seemed that they met today.

Miaomiao put away her joke and called the police on her cell phone. Xie Nanzheng had already followed her and she hurriedly caught up.

The girl seemed to suddenly realize that she was being followed, and she was slowly walking towards a remote place with few people. She was so worried about her. If they hadn't followed her, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

But the next scene made Miaomiao fall into glasses. Although Xie Nanzheng's reaction was not as intense as hers, he looked quite surprised.

With a heavy bang, the girl who looked very weak actually fell over her shoulder and hit the yellow-haired gangster, sticking to the wall like a pancake. When they walked over, the yellow-haired lying on the ground, their bodies were twisted into paperclips, moaning in pain.

The girl pressed her knees against a yellow-haired chest, and her thumb shaved a bit, and her voice became a very social and difficult to mess with: "Karate Children's Group National Championship, please learn about it?"

The gangsters said in unison: "Let's understand, please spare my life!"

"It's easy to say."

The girls treated them with two mouths, and Xie Nanzheng also slapped his palms.

The girl probably didn't expect that she would have an audience, so she turned her head in surprise. She saw that the man who helped her last time stood not far away, on the same street, in the same situation, this fate is really...

"Hi!" She waved and said hello, "What a coincidence, I met you again."

Almost at the same time, Miaomiao also recognized her: "It's you!"

Isn’t this the BMW girl who almost hit her car at Huayu Cafe that day?

"It's me." The girl stood up, "accidentally" stepped on a yellow-haired palm, which made him scream. She didn't even look at him, and came to the two of them with fluttering steps. It seemed that she easily completed the transition from the national champion of the savage karate just now to the gentle woman. "It seems that City A is really small."

She generously introduced herself: "Meng Linxing, Mencius' Meng, the great host, the star of the sky."

"I am Xie An Miaomiao."
To be continued...
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