Master Lu, Marry Me Or Not

Lu Wanyan always thought that he was moved, but now he can't feel moved any more.

Lu Wanyan has kept Murong Yuze waiting for so long, until now, until today, Lu Wanyan is wholehearted.

When she was young, Lu Wanyan fell in love with someone. She thought that love would last forever. After so many things happened, Lu Wanyan always thought that she had no power to fall in love with another person.

But when Lu Wanyan turns around, he finds that Murong Yuze has been there, waiting for Lu Wanyan.

Lu Wanyan spent so much time, bit by bit, gradually forgetting and growing up, struggling and hesitating all the way to the present, and even wavering in the face of the final choice. Until today, Lu Wanyan did not know what it was like to really love someone.

Until today, Lu Wanyan felt that he had the courage to start over, forget all the past and put an end to all the past.

Until today, Murong Yuze has been waiting for Lu Wanyan. Until today, Lu Wanyan has been waiting for Murong Yuze. Lu Wanyan wants to go back. If there is time, if it is OK, Lu Wanyan wants to start all over again.

On the way back, Lu Wanyan received a call from Murong Yuze, in which Murong Yuze hesitated at first and called "Wanyan".

Lu Wanyan asked Murong Yuze, "Oh, it's you. Did you see the beautiful nurse today?" Talk about other things. So Murong Yuze seems to relax and talk about other things. Murong Yuze always has nothing to do and never says anything serious.

Lu Wanyan said "um" only after a long time, indicating that he was listening to Lu Wanyan and was suspicious for a moment. He felt that he had never received Murong Yuze's phone call in the middle of that night, Murong Yuze had never said that sentence, and nothing had happened But Lu Wanyan finally interrupted Murong Yuze and asked, "what would you like to eat at night?"

Murong Yuze was stunned.

Lu Wanyan continued: "I'll go to the hospital later and bring you some supper. What would you like to eat?"

Murong Yuze did not answer, just asked: "are you at home?"

Lu Wanyan said: "yes, at home, or I'll make some wonton for you."

Murong Yuze was silent for a long time, then said: "I want to eat shepherd's purse stuffing."

Lu Wanyan finally laughed and said, "this season, where can I change shepherd's purse to make wonton for you?"

Murong Yuze immediately good temper to answer: "that cabbage stuffing is also OK."

Lu Wanyan said: "you are silly. There is no wonton filled with cabbage, only dumplings filled with cabbage."

Murong Yuze hesitated: "Lu Wanyan."

"Well."

"You're crying."

"No," Lu said

It was only then that I realized that the cold tears had already fallen on the back of my hands, crystal clear one by one. It turned out that I was really crying. When I raised my hand to wipe it, the tears came out faster. Lu Wanyan did not know why, but felt very sad. In any case, he could not hold back the tears and simply squatted down in silence.

Murong Yuze asked, "what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Lu Wanyan took a breath, "I'll be there later."

After hanging up in a hurry, Lu Wanyan saw the brightly lit supermarket by the road from a distance and went down to buy celery and meat stuffing, as well as noodles. After calling home again, he washed his hands and began to mix stuffing with wonton.

Spread out the dough, put on the stuffing, then fold it in half, and then fold the two corners in half. A wonton in the shape of a Yuanbao is neatly arranged on the plate. After counting, there are already 20, so it is no longer wrapped. I'm sorry.

After boiling water and no chicken soup, I had to use chicken essence for seasoning and laver. Finally, when the wonton was ripe, I put a little green coriander in it. I packed it in a thermos bucket and put on my coat again to go out.

It was more than ten o'clock when I got to the hospital. The corridor was quiet. Lu Wanyan stood in front of the ward and knocked on the door. He always felt that he was a little silly and was carrying a thermos bucket.

There was no sound behind the door. Lu Wanyan knocked on the door again, but there was no response.

So I went back to the nurse station and asked. The nurse on duty quietly told Lu Wanyan, "it seems that I've gone out."

Lu Wanyan looked at his watch. It was already 10:45. Where did he go so late? Not funny, Murong Yuze is still a patient.

Lu Wanyan took out his mobile phone and found Murong Yuze's name in the phone book. He hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't press the dial out key. So he sat on the chair in the corridor and waited, holding the thermos bucket like a cat. There were no other patients on this floor, so it was surprisingly quiet. There was a faint voice from the other end of the nurse station. After a while, it was quiet again.

There is also a heating pipe in the walk. It's beside the bench. It's so warm that people feel tired. Lu Wanyan almost falls asleep. But as soon as I was confused, my head fell down unconsciously, and my chin hit the end of the thermos bucket in my arms.

With a bang, Lu Wanyan exhaled in pain. Not far away, it seemed that Lu Wanyan was still a little confused about the sound of the door. He thought whether the nurses on duty had changed their shifts, so he put the heat preservation bucket on the bench, rubbed his chin with one hand, and raised his other hand to look at the watch. It was already twelve o'clock.Lu Wanyan came out of the hospital. The cold air at midnight made her shiver. Fortunately, there was a taxi waiting at the door. After getting on the bus, she remembered that she had left the heat preservation bucket on the bench and said to the driver in a hurry.

"Master, I'm so sorry. I forgot something."

Fortunately, the driver was kind and responded, "it's OK, you go get it."

Lu Wanyan ran back in a hurry. It was quite a long distance from the gate to the hospital building. When she walked at night, she felt even more far away. Fortunately, there was an elevator to go upstairs. When I got out of the elevator, I turned a corner along the corridor. I saw that the bench was empty and nothing was left.

Lu Wanyan could not help but slow down. There was a door on both sides of the corridor far away. Almost every door was closed, and the only one was hidden. From the gap of the door, there was an orange light. Lu Wanyan lightened his steps and held his breath.

Looking through the gap of two or three inches, Murong Yuze is as narrow as the scene of a movie. He is deeply trapped in the sofa and can only see his side face.

Murong Yuze must have been sitting there for a long time, because the cigarette in his mouth had accumulated a long piece of ash, and it didn't fall down. Lu Wanyan almost didn't dare to move, so he could only follow Murong Yuze's eyes to look out. On the tea table, there was a thermos bucket, a goose yellow bucket, with two fluffy ducklings painted on it. Under the orange light of the floor lamp, the warm water was warm Warm as two little balls of wool.

I don't know how long it took Murong Yuze to get up straight. Lu Wanyan thought he would stand up, but he just put out his cigarette end, took another cigarette and struck a match to light it.