Li Jiaojiao followed Meng Jingtong's gaze and saw Shen Jialu walking to her side and smiling at Meng Jingtong, stretching out her hand: Meeting again.
Although Meng Jingtong was wearing a pair of knitted gloves, knitting was not enough to keep warm after all, and his hands were already frozen to no sense of consciousness. Just like his state of mind at this moment, there was only a numb feeling left behind the snow.
He shook hands with the man dullly, and then listened to the man's self-introduction: My name is Shen Jialu, where are you?
Meng Jingtong.
Shen Jialu immediately noticed the cake box held by Meng Jingtong in his other hand: Xicheng, this name is so familiar to Ah, I seem to have heard of it somewhere.
Well, it’s a cake shop, I accidentally bought too many.Meng Jingtong turned around and stiffly placed the cake box on the trash can, then looked back at Li Jiaojiao: Then I won’t bother you, I will lose my companion.
The firelight in his eyes when he first saw Li Jiaojiao running towards him had completely extinguished. At this moment, his eyes were as dark as a foggy night, without stars or moon, only boundless darkness without any fingers.
When Li Jiaojiao came to her senses, she had already grabbed Meng Jingtong's hand and raised her eyes to meet his Wubo's eyes. The chill gradually shifted from his fingertips to her palm.
It's all here... Let's have a cup of tea before leaving...
His hands were really cold, like an ice sculpture wearing gloves. Li Jiaojiao is so scared that she is so cold every winter that she can't imagine how Meng Jingtong spent every second she was waiting for her with a cake.
The temperature in Li Jiaojiao's palm passed through the thin slit of the gloves and made him feel extremely greedy. If there was no other man standing beside her who was a good match with her, Meng Jingtong felt that she would agree without hesitation.
No.
The moment Meng Jingtong saw Shen Jialu, an unprecedented feeling of fatigue surged from the bottom of her heart.
Their family is of the same family and is a family-to-family family. This man knows at a glance that his knowledge and upbringing are excellent, and even when he faces his rival, he still has a demeanor.
That is confidence and calmness in the heart, something that Meng Jingtong would never have even if he pursued her for the rest of his life.
He pulled his hand out of Li Jiaojiao's hand, and his fingertips were in the palm of the girl's palm for a while and gradually became aware, but this perception could only make him feel the cold that came later more clearly and deeply.
I'm going to be on duty tomorrow morning, so I'll go back first.
Meng Jingtong didn't remember how he returned to the hospital, but when he came to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Meng Jinghua's ward. Meng Jinghua was no longer so sleepy, and was sitting on the bed holding a book while responding to his mother's urging perfunctorily.
Jing Tong?
He remembered that his cell phone was still in Meng Jinghua's hand, so he opened the ward door and walked in. The woman was obviously surprised by his arrival: Why are you here? Is something wrong? Have you eaten? Why are you so bad?
Nothing happened, mom.Meng Jingtong wanted to smile at her mother but found that her smiley skin seemed to be frozen, and she was so stiff that she lost consciousness.
He raised his hand and rubbed his face, and finally realized why he felt particularly cold today.
Because he was busy on the way to Xicheng until he stood at the gate of Jinmingdu with his cake, but he forgot that he was still an individual and needed to replenish his calories by eating.
Brother, you are too cunning!Meng Jinghua, who finally grabbed his brother again, immediately jumped up from the bed: You said you would change your phone with me, but you didn’t tell me to unlock the password, you are so bad!
Meng Jingtong is now like a puppet without expressions and emotions. Seeing Meng Jinghua's heart is twisted together. She doesn't know what happened, she just wants a little other expression on Meng Jingtong's face.
She walked to Meng Jingtong in small steps and raised her hand just as she wanted to have a fight with her brother to relieve his emotions. When her hand touched his clothes, she immediately shrank back from the cold.
Brother, are you working part-time in a place where popsicles are sold?Why is it so cold!
The woman quickly pulled down Meng Jingtong's gloves and held his hands, which were frozen purple, and rubbed them back and forth: Today's weather is quite cold, and these pairs of gloves are indeed a bit thin. In the past two days, my mother will buy some wool thread to knit a pair for you.
It's okay, mom, I don't use gloves in the hospital.Meng Jingtong looked at her frowning mother with soft eyes, took out Meng Jinghua's cell phone from her pocket with her other hand and handed it over: Sorry, she was out of power when she used it.
Meng Jinghua sighed silently at the fatigue between his brother's eyebrows, and then took Meng Jingtong's cell phone from the bed: Brother, your phone kept ringing just now, please see if there is anything important.
Meng Jingtong took the phone and indeed the KTV manager sent a few WeChat messages to ask him when he would come back to work. After clicking in and going back tomorrow, he saw a push window scrolling out from the top again.
Li Jiaojiao: Are you angry?
She added her friend back.
Although Meng Jingtong was wearing a pair of knitted gloves, knitting was not enough to keep warm after all, and his hands were already frozen to no sense of consciousness. Just like his state of mind at this moment, there was only a numb feeling left behind the snow.
He shook hands with the man dullly, and then listened to the man's self-introduction: My name is Shen Jialu, where are you?
Meng Jingtong.
Shen Jialu immediately noticed the cake box held by Meng Jingtong in his other hand: Xicheng, this name is so familiar to Ah, I seem to have heard of it somewhere.
Well, it’s a cake shop, I accidentally bought too many.Meng Jingtong turned around and stiffly placed the cake box on the trash can, then looked back at Li Jiaojiao: Then I won’t bother you, I will lose my companion.
The firelight in his eyes when he first saw Li Jiaojiao running towards him had completely extinguished. At this moment, his eyes were as dark as a foggy night, without stars or moon, only boundless darkness without any fingers.
When Li Jiaojiao came to her senses, she had already grabbed Meng Jingtong's hand and raised her eyes to meet his Wubo's eyes. The chill gradually shifted from his fingertips to her palm.
It's all here... Let's have a cup of tea before leaving...
His hands were really cold, like an ice sculpture wearing gloves. Li Jiaojiao is so scared that she is so cold every winter that she can't imagine how Meng Jingtong spent every second she was waiting for her with a cake.
The temperature in Li Jiaojiao's palm passed through the thin slit of the gloves and made him feel extremely greedy. If there was no other man standing beside her who was a good match with her, Meng Jingtong felt that she would agree without hesitation.
No.
The moment Meng Jingtong saw Shen Jialu, an unprecedented feeling of fatigue surged from the bottom of her heart.
Their family is of the same family and is a family-to-family family. This man knows at a glance that his knowledge and upbringing are excellent, and even when he faces his rival, he still has a demeanor.
That is confidence and calmness in the heart, something that Meng Jingtong would never have even if he pursued her for the rest of his life.
He pulled his hand out of Li Jiaojiao's hand, and his fingertips were in the palm of the girl's palm for a while and gradually became aware, but this perception could only make him feel the cold that came later more clearly and deeply.
I'm going to be on duty tomorrow morning, so I'll go back first.
Meng Jingtong didn't remember how he returned to the hospital, but when he came to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Meng Jinghua's ward. Meng Jinghua was no longer so sleepy, and was sitting on the bed holding a book while responding to his mother's urging perfunctorily.
Jing Tong?
He remembered that his cell phone was still in Meng Jinghua's hand, so he opened the ward door and walked in. The woman was obviously surprised by his arrival: Why are you here? Is something wrong? Have you eaten? Why are you so bad?
Nothing happened, mom.Meng Jingtong wanted to smile at her mother but found that her smiley skin seemed to be frozen, and she was so stiff that she lost consciousness.
He raised his hand and rubbed his face, and finally realized why he felt particularly cold today.
Because he was busy on the way to Xicheng until he stood at the gate of Jinmingdu with his cake, but he forgot that he was still an individual and needed to replenish his calories by eating.
Brother, you are too cunning!Meng Jinghua, who finally grabbed his brother again, immediately jumped up from the bed: You said you would change your phone with me, but you didn’t tell me to unlock the password, you are so bad!
Meng Jingtong is now like a puppet without expressions and emotions. Seeing Meng Jinghua's heart is twisted together. She doesn't know what happened, she just wants a little other expression on Meng Jingtong's face.
She walked to Meng Jingtong in small steps and raised her hand just as she wanted to have a fight with her brother to relieve his emotions. When her hand touched his clothes, she immediately shrank back from the cold.
Brother, are you working part-time in a place where popsicles are sold?Why is it so cold!
The woman quickly pulled down Meng Jingtong's gloves and held his hands, which were frozen purple, and rubbed them back and forth: Today's weather is quite cold, and these pairs of gloves are indeed a bit thin. In the past two days, my mother will buy some wool thread to knit a pair for you.
It's okay, mom, I don't use gloves in the hospital.Meng Jingtong looked at her frowning mother with soft eyes, took out Meng Jinghua's cell phone from her pocket with her other hand and handed it over: Sorry, she was out of power when she used it.
Meng Jinghua sighed silently at the fatigue between his brother's eyebrows, and then took Meng Jingtong's cell phone from the bed: Brother, your phone kept ringing just now, please see if there is anything important.
Meng Jingtong took the phone and indeed the KTV manager sent a few WeChat messages to ask him when he would come back to work. After clicking in and going back tomorrow, he saw a push window scrolling out from the top again.
Li Jiaojiao: Are you angry?
She added her friend back.
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