Seven years ago, they broke up on a rainy night. He left behind the words "Let's do this" and disappeared without a trace.
Seven years later, when she went to the emergency room late at night and she was as embarrassed as a fallen bird, he was already a calm and famous doctor.
Shen Qingxian thought that he had already developed a heart of stone in the smoke of the business world.
Until acute gastroenteritis struck her down, and under the hospital lights, she reunited with the man who had caused her heartache - Lin Xu.
He handed the warm baby over and put warm gloves on it, acting as gentle and meticulous as before.
But when she tried to speak, she choked all her unfinished words back in her throat with a distant "Miss Shen."
Everyone says that Dr. Lin Xu from the No. 1 Hospital of the City has good skills, good temper, and is the embodiment of gentleness in the world.
Only Shen Qingxian knew that under his seemingly gentle eyes, there was a kind of ice that could repel people from thousands of miles away.
She is vigorous and resolute in the workplace, and she meets him on a narrow road. She is an opponent who will not give in at the project review meeting.
But he only silently handed her a cup of warm stomach-nourishing tea in a deserted corner, reminding her: "Mr. Shen, the body is the capital of revolution."
Old misunderstandings are stuck in the throat, but the intersection of reality is inevitable.
She tried to find out the truth, but he remained silent.
Until that day, she saw the high school photo that had turned yellow and been touched countless times in the innermost layer of the old wallet he always carried.
On the back of the photo is faded writing:
"My string, may time be kind to you."
It turns out that the deepest tenderness is the silent protection for seven years.
The longest hibernation is to better meet you again after the ice and snow melt.
