The next day, Fu Xia returned to the hospital and asked for leave.

In the summer of Pu City, it is wet and hot. People walk in the humid and hot air, and even their steps are slow.

But Fu Xia was leaving very quickly. When she asked for leave and left the hospital in a hurry, she was stopped again.

Shao Xinwen met Fu Xia in that quiet ward again.

She was covered with needles and tubes of medical devices, and the date of the upcoming operation was written beside her bed, which was tomorrow.

Fu Xia looked over and she raised her head weakly.

"Doctor Fu is going to Nanzhou, right?"

Fu Xia nodded.

On Ye Jing's wedding day, Shao Xinwu, who had been arrested, escaped from prison and ran away from his car. Now he is in Nanzhou.

And Chen Fan was on the way to Nanzhou to search for him.

These were what Yu Dachuan couldn't help but call her to tell her this morning.

After hearing the news, she didn't say anything for a long time. She just called the person, but the phone number was called and no one answered.

Fu Xia said yes, "I'm going to Nanzhou."

After hearing this, Shao Xinwen took a ragdoll keychain from the side.

It was a brown fluffy bear, wearing a red dress, and it looked not that new, small, old, but clean.

She handed it over.

"Doctor Fu, can I ask you something? If you meet my brother in Nanzhou, can you give him this?"

Fu Xia was slightly stunned and took the bear keychain.

Shao Xinwen looked at the little bear doll and smiled faintly.

"I'm going to enter the operating room tomorrow. I have a lot of things to say to my brother, but I don't know, there is no chance yet...Doctor Fu, can you help me with a few words?"

......

After leaving that year, Fu Xia never went to Nanzhou again.

Medical students' lives are already very busy, and their parents will return to their hometown during the Chinese New Year. There is no need for Fu Xia to go to that city.

Later, my grandfather suffered a stroke. Although he was rescued, it was very inconvenient to move. My parents simply closed the door of the noodle shop, left the place where he had been in business for many years, and completely returned to his hometown.

In this way, their family had nothing to do with Nanzhou anymore. Even as time passed, Nanzhou even appeared in the Fu family less often, and finally approached None.

It takes more than two hours to fly from Pu City to Nanzhou.

Fu Xia got off the plane and tried to call the man again.

The phone ringing rang twice, but no one answered the phone.

She didn't know where he was, and didn't dare to call him all the time.

And now Nanzhou has changed so much that she almost lost her recognition.

There was no place for her to settle down there, and she stood outside the airport in a daze for a long time before waving to the car.

Chen Fan’s villa has been replaced many owners, and has been renovated many times.

Fu Xia watched the two children running around in the garden at the door from afar, and then their parents followed him were all unfamiliar faces.

She didn't go in again, and followed the tree-lined avenue hidden by the sycamore trees in front of the villa area, groping towards the noodle restaurant.

In the past, the sycamore trees here were also thick and lush. They had quarreled under the trees, laughed, and said cruelly to farewell under the trees...

Now walking under the tree, everything is like a time movie, constantly playing in front of you, happening and passing away.

There is no major change in the sycamore trees, but the buildings on both sides of the road have been replaced.

Fu Xia probably couldn't recognize him, and when he reached the fork in the road, he was lost without surprise.

She always gets lost, not at this intersection, but at that intersection.

Fu Xia didn't know where to go, so he tentatively chose one direction and took two steps, but a sound appeared in his ear inexplicably.

"Xiaxia, not here, but the other side."

Her steps stopped there, and she pinched her sore nose and turned around and walked forward from another fork.

As expected, it was on this side. After another turn, I arrived at the front of the building of the museum in front.

It was just that it was surrounded by blue iron sheets, with a word written on it, "demolition".

In the past, this place was a place outside the city. Now, with the rapid development of Nanzhou, it has become the center of the city, and dilapidated small buildings will no longer exist.

But here, Fu Xia met that person for the first time.

He seemed to come from the sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder rolling, and stopped the charging motorcycle less than a meter in front of her feet.

The hot wind from the motorcycle that day lifted up the corner of her clothes, and the scene seemed to be still in front of her...

Fu Xia walked in through the small door at the corner.

There was no one here to guard. She counted the door and walked to the place before the Xiaxia Noodle Restaurant.

There was no movement in the old building that was about to be demolished, and Fu Xia walked inside from outside the demolished door.

Behind the partition in the lobby is the kitchen, which is probably no longer a small restaurant, and there is a thick partition with a whole wall in the middle.

Fu Xia stood alone in the lobby, as if he could still see the past.

The boy often came to eat noodles, and he always wanted the third one. At first she thought it was an "old goat", but later, under his coaxing, she would also make the third one. He always asked her to make it for him to eat...

Fu Xia stood quietly for a long time until the sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

She was stunned for a moment and turned around to look.

The demolition area where no one was, everything gray and white seemed to be alive when she saw that person.

Time movies are showing quickly, and in the light and shadow, the past overlaps with reality.

Fu Xia stared at the person in front of him.

After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have lost weight, his hair on his forehead grew a little longer, and the ends of his hair were hanging between his eyebrows.

The moment he saw her, his eyes fixed.

He looked at her in surprise.

“Xiaxia?”

The sound seemed to penetrate something, and Fu Xia's heart shrank.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

The two of them became quiet, and neither of them spoke, nor did they leave.

It seemed as if the iron sheet blocked by demolition was like a barrier, everything here stopped.

It is so quiet that the whole city has nothing to do with it.

It took me a long time before Fu Xia gradually came to his senses and saw the communication and self-defense equipment tightly tied around his waist.

"you......"

"you......"

Almost at the same time, they spoke at the same time.

What Fu Xia was interrupted by his words again, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

She pursed her lips.

But the man walked over from the demolished ruins.

He wore black police trousers and tied them in high-top black boots.

He raised his long legs, stepped over the wood and stones piled up in the middle of the front hall and back kitchen, and walked towards Fu Xia.

Fu Xia's heart was so sore and swollen that he turned around and avoided him.

Chen Fan walked over slowly, stood at a place less than one step away from her, and quietly looked at the person in front of him.

The two of them became quiet again, but Fu Xia's tears poured out in his eyes that had not deviated for a moment.

Finally, at a certain node, it fell down.

He seemed to be panicked and hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over.

“Xiaxia…”

Fu Xia did not take the tissue, but couldn't help but look back at him.

Would he not say anything else except this?

She glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and he let her glance.

Fu Xia was about to ask him why he was here when his walkie-talkie rang.

"Brother Fan! The person has been found! In the park two streets away!" It was Yu Dachuan's voice.
To be continued...