Chapter 619
"If you don't marry now, it doesn't mean you won't marry in the future," Pang Jiayi pushed his hand away, and said calmly, "Let's call it a day."

After she finished speaking, she turned and went back to the room. There was a sound of closing the door next door, completely shutting him out.

"So far..."

He stood there and murmured softly, but his eyes turned red, "You stole my heart, what do you want me to do?"

He glanced dimly at the door next door, then turned around and went back to the room with the medicine bag in hand.

As soon as Pang Jia heard the door closing next door, she walked away from the door.

One day, you will get used to the days without me, and that day will not be too far away.

However, her so-called coldness didn't dampen Mu Yunshen's enthusiasm in the slightest. Every morning, he stood by her door on time to deliver breakfast, and when he came back at night, he thoughtfully delivered dinner. He might also deliver lunches.

After going on like this for a few days, Pang Jiayi's anger was on the verge of peak.

After get off work this Friday, she received a call from Lin Junyao asking if she wanted to go to the movies.

She didn't want to face Mu Yunshen at all now, so she agreed.

After get off work, Lin Junyao came to the hospital to pick her up. When she finished her work and came out of the elevator, she immediately saw Lin Junyao chatting with Fang Wei in the lobby on the first floor.

She paused, and just about to retreat, Fang Wei had already seen her.

He hooked the corners of his lips and said to Lin Junyao, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, Dr. Pang is already here."

Lin Junyao turned his head to look, smiled and waved to her.

No matter how reluctant she was, she could only bite the bullet and go up now.

"We were talking about you just now, Fang Wei said that you are doing very well in the hospital."

"Really," Pang Jia pulled the corners of his lips, "Director Fang is exaggerating."

Fang Wei smiled, "I'm telling the truth, why should Dr. Pang be modest?"

Pang Jia frowned and glanced at him, then turned to remind Lin Junyao, "It's getting late, we have to buy tickets later, let's go."

Lin Junyao nodded, Fang Wei said, "We have a chance to drink together, let's go first."

Fang Wei nodded, watched them leave, and smiled meaningfully.

After getting out of the hospital and getting into the car, Lin Junyao put on his seat belt before asking, "What's the matter, you two are not happy with each other?"

Pang Jiayi was surprised at his sensitivity, she shook her head and said, "Fortunately, it's because of Erneng's personality, I can't quite get along with him."

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Lin Junyao thought about it for a while, and said softly, "Fang Wei is my classmate in college. Sometimes I owe a little, but he is a nice person. You just came here, and I have an acquaintance to help me, so I feel relieved."

Pang Jia pursed the corners of her lips. Lin Junyao had good intentions, and she didn't want to let him go.

"I'm fine in the hospital, don't worry," she asked, avoiding the subject, "Aren't you busy today, why do you suddenly want to watch a movie?"

Lin Junyao glanced at her with a smile while turning the steering wheel, "You don't understand?"

Pang Jiayi didn't know why.

"I'm dating you again."

Pang Jia was taken aback, then laughed dumbly, "So, I'm a little out of touch?"

Lin Junyao nodded seriously, "A little bit."

Seeing Pang Jiayi's dazed expression, Lin Junyao smiled in a low voice, "Why are you so serious, just kidding, it's Christmas Eve, have you forgotten?"

Pang Jiayi scratched her hair, smiled wryly, "I really forgot if you didn't tell me."

"Let's eat first, and then go to the movies after dinner."

Pang Jiayi smiled, "Listen to you."

Lin Junyao is a person who knows how to enjoy life. He took her to a French restaurant and taught her the dining etiquette of French western food.

He is knowledgeable and witty, and there is never a lack of topics to talk about when we are together. Pang Jiayi sometimes thinks that even if you are not a couple, it is actually good to be friends.

After dinner, Lin Junyao took her to watch an opera movie, and when it was over, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

After coming out of the movie theater, she walked side by side with Lin Junyao on the streets in early winter.

This year's weather is very cold. Although there has not been a single snowfall yet, the temperature at night has dropped to several degrees below zero. When I take a breath, I can feel that it can freeze. Wearing a down jacket, I don't feel warm.

The street was brightly lit, and there were many hawkers outside the cinema. Lin Junyao seemed very interested, and dragged her to watch while walking.

She thought he was going to buy Ping An fruit, but he was obviously not very interested in those things. He didn't stop until he reached a stall selling gloves and scarves. He picked from it and found a red and blue one. Weibo, turned around and asked Pang Jiayi, "Does it look good?"

Pang Jia was taken aback for a moment, nodded, hesitated and said, "But this color is not suitable for you."

Lin Junyao smiled, stretched out his hand to wrap the scarf around her neck, and gently closed it, "It's not suitable for me, but it is suitable for you."

Before Pang Jia could react, she turned to ask the vendor, "How much?"

"Fifty."

The quality of this thing is obviously not worth the price. Pang Jiayi took off the scarf, pulled Lin Junyao and said, "I still have several scarves, don't buy them, it's a waste."

When the merchant heard Pang Jiayi's words, he gave her a contemptuous look. The two of them were well dressed, and they were so fussy about buying something.

Lin Junyao patted the back of her hand, raised his head and smiled at the small vendor, "It sells for 35 over there, and you want [-], bully me for not understanding goods?"

The smile on the peddler's face was a bit unstoppable, they were indeed all at the price of 35, and he deliberately hid and asked for it because he saw that this person was dressed in an unusual way.

"The style is the same, but the material must be different, otherwise you wouldn't come to buy from me, don't you think?"

"You are quite good at talking," Lin Junyao smiled, and held up a pair of gloves on the spread, "Then how about this for me?"

The vendor pondered for a while, then said unwillingly, "Forget it, let it be fifty, do you want a bag?"

Lin Junyao smiled, "No need."

As he spoke, he took out a hundred-yuan note from his leather jacket and handed it over. After the vendor checked it out, he gave him fifty.

Lin Junyao put the scarf around Pang Jiayi's neck again, closed it carefully, pursed his lips and smiled, "Although the price is a bit shabby, it's still quite beautiful, and the meaning is different, I hope you like it."

Pang Jiayi touched the scarf around her neck, raised her eyes and said seriously, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Lin Junyao smiled, and handed her the gloves, "Take this too, and I'll take you home."

It was already ten o'clock when we got downstairs.

Lin Junyao parked the car, and when he turned his head to look over, Pang Jiayi was staring out the window in a daze, not even knowing that the car had stopped.

He looked at her side face quietly, but he was thinking in his heart, she was thinking now

Who is it? He looked at her for a long time before reaching out and stroking her hair, and said softly, "I'm home."

As soon as Pang Jia came back to her senses, she smiled at him, unbuckled her seat belt, and suddenly raised her head and asked, "It's so late, do you want... to stay?"

(End of this chapter)

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