The information conveyed by these words is usually what I miss you.
I stared at the phone for a long time, but didn't wait for his echo, and I didn't even see the words "Entering..." at the top.
So, is he busy?
Did my information disturb him?
The message was sent, and Mo Jingyao was a little annoyed.
If Chen Yi missed her, would he send her a message on his own initiative?
He didn't send her a message, did he not miss her for a day?
When we were together, our relationship was not strong, right?
But Mo Jingyao really likes him and wishes she could see him for a moment.
Sitting on the sofa, staring at the phone screen and sighing, she was a little annoyed that she had taken the initiative.
Shouldn't girls be reserved?
A boy like him must like reserved girls, right?
One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed...
Still not waiting for Chen Yi's information.
Mo Jingyao threw her cell phone into the sofa, got up and sat down in front of the dressing table, picked up the eye cream and wiped it in the mirror.
I was still worried about whether he would reply to the message.
Could it be with Lin Wei?
After applying eye cream, I applied some hand cream to the back of my hand. As I was wiping, the WeChat message sounded on my phone.
The little girl felt hot, and she stood up happily and ran to the sofa. She took her cell phone and looked at it. Her smile froze. The message was not sent by Chen Yi!
It's Duan Sisi.
She sat down on the sofa and clicked on the voice from her best friend—
"Jingyao, are you going shopping at night? I want to go out for a walk and invite you to eat?"
But tonight, Mo Jingyao wanted to invite Chen Yi to have dinner together! But now he hasn't waited for his reply.
She held her cell phone and thought for half a minute, but she still wanted to wait.
"I'll reply to you later." Jing Yao also replied with a voice. She was a girl who followed her inner thoughts, and she wanted to wait a little longer.
"Okay, are you busy lately?"
"It's okay." Mo Jingyao asked her in a voice, "That scumbag Xu Hao hasn't harassed you recently, right?"
"No, we have blocked all contact information. Don't worry, I won't jump in the same pit three times, and I deserve it if he gets cheated!"
"I'll give you a hundred likes!"
"Jingyao, how are you doing with that doctor? Are you getting along happily?"
"It's OK, but he's very busy."
"I finally fell in love once, and you are in the same city again, why do you do it like a different place? My mother is right, don't be with someone who is too busy. He cares about work but can't take care of you."
"What's the solution?" Mo Jingyao said helplessly, "I can't control the decisions my heart makes."
"It's over, I've fallen into the pit." Duan Sisi said, "I wish you happiness."
In this way, Mo Jingyao and Duan Sisi chatted casually, and half an hour passed quickly...
The topic between them is over.
But Chen Yi still didn't reply to the message.
Staring at the dialog box, Mo Jingyao couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, "Is he that busy? Is the message unanswered?"
Boai Hospital.
Chen Yi was wearing a white big hexagram, revealing the bow tie part of the shirt inside, and a stethoscope was hanging around his neck. He just got off the operating table.
He feels very sunny, like a great hero.
Some patients' family members came to communicate with him. His eyes were bright and he would sincerely face others' eyes and record something in his notebook with a pen.
Anyway, he is in a very busy state.
It is a habit to mute WeChat, so no prompt for anyone to come to the message.
"Doctor Chen, I will ask you to give me some advice on my Lao Zhang's situation. After all, he only listens to the doctor now and always feels that he will never get better. Everything has a process, just prescribe the right medicine."
"Okay, I'll go see him later." Chen Yi was as gentle as jade, and was very patient.
The patient's family thanked him again, and then turned around and walked towards the ward.
Chen Yi also turned around and walked into the office. He took out his cell phone and found that Jing Yao had information.