Chen Yi seemed to be very familiar with this area. The two walked in the wind and no one spoke.

Outside the green belt, vehicles flowed endlessly, but the surroundings were quiet, as if you could hear each other's breathing.

A maple leaf forest turns ahead. During the day, many people come to check in, and you can hear the rustling sound of the leaves from a distance.

It is said that these leaves are red maple imported from the United States and have been introduced for 20 years.

The late autumn evening breeze was filled with coolness and brushed towards them.

Chen Yi took off his suit jacket and took the initiative to put on her shoulders, without asking her if she was cold or not.

The girl turned her eyes and, under the soft street light, once again crashed into his deep and soft vision.

"Aren't you cold?" Mo Jingyao saw that there was only one shirt left on him, "You are a doctor, you can't catch a cold, so many people are counting on you."

As she said that, she was about to take off her coat and return it to him. Chen Yi hugged her shoulders with his big palm, "I'm not cold, you're wearing it."

The two continued to move forward, under the moonlight, in the street lights, the autumn wind rustled.

Mo Jingyao felt warm in her heart, and this feeling was very wonderful.

"Why do you like me?" Chen Yi asked her as he walked.

Mo Jingyao blurted out, "I have a heart of compassion, but I don't have the ability to save the people." She turned her eyes and looked at him with admiration, "But you have it."

"The works you wrote are heartwarming and spiritual salvation. I think this is stronger."

"No, I still think that physical health is the most important."

They chatted and walked.

Red maples fall in the wind, like dancing red butterflies, falling beautifully on their hair, shoulders, and palms.

Mo Jingyao reached out to pick up two leaves that fell in the wind. She was as happy as a child, "So beautiful!"

Chen Yi's eyes fell on her side face, and he was also very happy when he looked at her happy face.

He couldn't help but hold her hand, and just when Mo Jingyao was a little surprised, he clasped her with ten fingers again.

As he walked, his eyes gathered again, and a warm current grew in the hearts of the two of them.

He asked, "Have you decided?"

"What?" She didn't understand what he meant.

"Did you decide to like me?" Chen Yi made the words clear under such an artistic conception, "Is this a moment of impulse, or the result of careful consideration?"

Why do you ask this?

What is he doubting?

Mo Jingyao looked at his handsome side face and followed him, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Are you worried about Tingyun?

"You have to be tolerant enough with me." Chen Yi stopped, held her hand tightly, stared at her eyes seriously, "Because I have a special profession."

Mo Jingyao looked up at him and heard him say, "Life is greater than heaven. Most of my time will belong to patients. Are you ready?"

The girl's lips couldn't help but raise her lips, then she gently tiptoed and kissed his lips.

This surprised Chen Yi.

She said, "I will answer you with actions."

When the eyes are facing each other, time seems to have stopped.

Chen Yi stroked his fingers on her cheek, rubbed her gently, and then gently hugged her into his arms.

When Chen Yi drove Mo Jingyao home, he happened to be seen by Yajie.

"Whose car? Is Jingyao back?" She hurried to the living room door and saw Mo Jingyao getting out of the car, and was waving to the person in the cab.

Soon, the car drove away.

Mo Fan recognized it. It was Chen Yi's car, and he thought about it.

Mo Jingyao walked into the yard and took steps towards the living room. Her steps were light and there was an undissipated smile on the corners of her lips, as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Jingyao, who sent you back?" Yajie caught her and asked, "I ate a meal for several hours."


Chapter completed!