Time is wasted, youth is gone, and looking back suddenly, the years are fleeting.
Huang Yixin read the spiritual maxims in a magazine and they were really good.
Youth is a state of mind, and love is a lifelong practice.
She longs for the completion of her merits and finding a loving man who will accompany her to the end of the world. Even if she spends her whole life and gives everything she has, it is not a pity.
Fate still favored her. When she was almost discouraged and entering the old age of her life, she met Yao Zhiyuan.
He has a calm and mature temperament, deep and wise eyes, and a tall and upright posture. When he is calm, he is like a hidden cheetah, when he is angry, he is like a roaring and bloodthirsty lion, and when he is arranging work, he is like the legendary God of War.
..His every frown, smile, joy and anger attracted her deeply all the time, making her fascinated and crazy. A heart that had been silent for many years finally tore off the veil and welcomed the sunshine. She was delighted.
One can imagine.
But then, Huang Yixin was defeated by reality.
He has a family, a virtuous and capable college wife and a beautiful elf daughter. The scene of their family of three gathering in the hospital made her sleepless and almost suffering from depression. She remembered that their family always got together on weekends, and her wife did
The delicious food led her naughty daughter into the ward, and the door was gently closed, blocking her sad and sad sight.
Their atmosphere has always been harmonious, and their beautiful daughter is very good at playing tricks. Standing outside the door, you can hear strings of laughter like silver bells echoing in the empty corridor along with his deep and magnetic voice.
After a period of observation, Huang Yixin discovered that Yao Zhiyuan's lover was very busy at work, and sometimes only his daughter would bring food to see him on weekends. It happened that one time it was her turn to check the ward, and when she went in, she saw a woman named Xiaojing.
The girl occupied her father's hospital bed and fell asleep soundly, while Yao Zhiyuan was sitting on the small sofa reading a book.
Seeing her coming in, Yao Zhiyuan immediately put his index finger on his lips to signal her not to yell.
She really moved slowly and gently, leaning over and asking to listen to his heart. Yao Zhiyuan cooperated and took off his hospital gown, half-leaning on the back of the sofa, and listened to her professional and meticulous diagnosis and treatment.
The May day in Beijing already had a hint of summer heat. The air in the ward seemed a bit stuffy. Huang Yixin unbuttoned another button on Yao Zhiyuan's chest. Her hand "accidentally" brushed against his strong chest muscles.
The hot touch on the bottom of her hand made her face uncontrollably hot and her mind swayed.
"Doctor Huang, am I okay?" Yao Zhiyuan reminded the attending doctor in a low voice who was holding a stethoscope.
Dr. Huang was obviously distracted by Qinian. Under the probing gaze of those deep black eyes, she blushed and took back the stethoscope. Unexpectedly, when she hurriedly gave in, her right foot was tripped by the leg of the sofa. She thought she was going to fight the earth while the world was spinning.
Coming into close contact, she didn't expect that as she fell to the ground, her waist was hugged tightly by a burning heat, and then she was brought into a safe embrace.
To be precise, it was the embrace of Yao Zhiyuan that she had dreamed of.
It exuded bursts of attractive masculine scent, making people intoxicated. Her eyes were dazzled, and she couldn't tell where she was for a while.