Liang Cheng’s Beautiful Scenery
Female archaeologist from Xi'an x master heart surgeon from Hong Kong
Late at night on a train along the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, a broadcast was playing, looking for a doctor. Liang Shuti, who was sleeping in the upper bunk without her glasses, gave her extra glucose to the doctor practicing medicine in the lower bunk.
When the train passed Tanggula Mountain and her phone lost signal, in the dining car the man opposite her kindly paid cash for her breakfast. After he left, she heard from others that he was the doctor from last night.
Fate made them meet in the same tour group. They admired the peach blossoms of Linzhi, looked at the Milky Way and the stars, and walked together through Barkhor Street in a snowstorm.
Outside Gongga Airport, one moment she could not help but take the initiative to kiss him goodbye, and the next she deleted him before the plane took off.
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In the lobby of the largest private hospital in Hong Kong, Cheng Qingyu, who had just finished an emergency operation, saw that woman.
Under the streetlamp, he asked her, "You came to Hong Kong to play, and never thought of contacting me?"
Then, as if smiling, he added, "Oh right, you deleted me. How could you possibly have my contact information."
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Later, he went to her city for further training, and on the city walls of Chang'an, they blew the evening breeze together.
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"Love is not looking at each other all day long. Love is looking toward the distance together and walking side by side." — The Little Prince
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