As expected, the winter rain was exceptionally sentimental, and it dripped down for the entire day.
Night fell on the city earlier than usual. Under the dim yellow streetlights, the misty water vapor seemed to have wiped away the outline of the entire city.
After work, Luoli was forced to sit in Tang Muchen's car that had just been repaired and headed to dinner.
A bowl that was bigger than her face was one of the specialties of the Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles. Tang Muchen placed the ingredients into a large bowl to cook them before pushing them in front of Luoli.
"Eat." Tang Muchen's service was impeccable.
"Take me somewhere later.”Luoli said to him as she took the chopsticks.
"Alright."
Seeing his solemn expression, Luo Li could not help but laugh."Relax, it's not that scary. I just don't want you to worry about me all the time.”
When Tang Muchen heard this, he smiled in relief. His heart was indeed much more relaxed.
He did not sleep well last night either, constantly worried that something would happen to that girl. He was all too familiar with Luoli's gaze before dinner. In the early stages of the therapy, Luoli's expression was always so absent-minded, like a doll that had lost its soul, so empty that it made one's heart ache.
He was really afraid that she would return to the nightmare of the past. It was enough to go through this process once. There was no need to repeat it.
After finishing the rice noodles without saying a word, Luo Li tried her best to make the food in her bowl look smaller. She really couldn't eat such a big bowl of food. Poor her stomach, it was stuffed to the limit.
After paying the silver, Luoli let out a long burp in front of Tang Muchen without caring about her image. She felt very comfortable.
Without asking for the reason, Tang Muchen followed Luoli's instructions and drove on the road.
The rain seemed to be tired and finally stopped reluctantly. Only a few drops fell occasionally. He opened the car window, and a damp smell of dirt greeted him. He felt relaxed and pleased.
Soon, they arrived at their destination. They parked the car and Luoli led Tang Muchen into the elevator. They passed through a long white corridor and finally stopped at the door of a room.
"I saw him at the hospital yesterday.”Through the glass, Luoli stared at the person in the room and spoke softly, her eyes filled with confusion.
"Your heart aches?" Tang Muchen's voice was low and his voice was trembling slightly.
Shaking her head, Luo Li turned to look at him."I don't know."
The answer that was not an answer made Tang Muchen speechless for a moment. His handsome face involuntarily tensed up, and his fists clenched tightly.
"I keep feeling that all of this happened too suddenly. I don't know what kind of reaction is right. After experiencing so much, I thought that it was an endless nightmare. I thought that I had woken up, but I didn't expect that I was still in the dream. That nightmare had never left. It was only temporarily hiding and waiting for the right time to come out and cause trouble again.”
"And now, it is time for it to appear again.”Luoli faced the door and looked at Shang Yuqin expressionlessly.
Her heart was neither filled with surging hatred nor brooding over her lost love. It was as if the person in front of her was already a stranger and could not cause any waves in her heart. However, her rationality held the opposite attitude and she had to haggle over the past that she did not want to look back on.
Emotions were at war with reason…
Who should she listen to?
Tang Muchen loosened his clenched fists and stepped forward to hug her from behind. He wanted to give her the strength to dispel the confusion in her heart.
"Can you give me a little more time?" Leaning into his warm and firm embrace, Luo Li's tone was as steady as before." I think I can do it.”
Tang Muchen nodded affirmatively. After a long silence, he finally had the courage to speak again."I know you can."
Patting his muscular arm, Luo Li withdrew from his embrace. The smile on her face was no longer forced."Let's go back."
Rubbing her hair, Tang Muchen held her shoulders and left the hospital.
As the footsteps left, a person walked out from the corner of the corridor. Looking in the direction where they had gone, his tightly pursed lips slightly curved into an imperceptible arc.
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