Chapter 2702 You Say the Ink Is Beautiful, I Smell the Fragrance of Calligraphy and Painting

There was a menu of recommended dishes posted on the wall, among which were the two dishes she ordered, which corresponded to the two plates An Yanmo had been eating on the table. As for the doctor himself, he ate all the dishes An Yanmo ordered, and he ate a lot.

She immediately realized something.

Then, suddenly pursed her lips.

He... is quite caring?

The doctor didn't pierce it, but just continued to eat.

After finishing the meal, An Yanmo felt his throat and lips were on fire. He quickly drank a large bottle of ice water, but still couldn't relieve it.

The doctor glanced at the time, and said calmly: "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first, and I'll transfer the meal money to your account later."

"...No need." An Yanmo sighed lowly, "You don't need to give it to me, but don't you have time to take a walk?"

The doctor glanced at his watch and said calmly, "Then walk to the end of the road together, where my car is parked."

end of the road?

An Yanmo looked at the road.

It's not far, it's the end.

He frowned slightly, and his heart tightened.

It was as if he was intimidated by the word "end".

The end of the road should not be the end of the two of them, right?

An Yanmo's palms were clenched tightly, and he was holding that special pot of orchids in his hands, carefully.

He took a deep breath and thought, the end of the road is the end, yes, but it will definitely not be the end of them. Since she is still alone now, he should have the right to recover her, right?

This time, he will definitely try his best to make up for what he failed to accomplish in the past.

Come to the end of the road, hope is their beginning!

An Yanmo took a deep breath and walked towards the end of the road with the doctor.

The doctor felt that An Yanmo seemed very nervous, because his heartbeat was fast and his breathing was a little short, and he looked nervous.

She thought to herself, is she going to go crazy like last time?

The road, soon in their silence, came to an end.

An Yanmo took a deep breath, and suddenly stepped in front of the doctor, blocking her way, and stood still.

"Shu Ning."

The doctor was taken aback, "What?"

"Shu Ning... Doctor, your real name is actually Shu Ning, Jing Shu Ning."

The doctor was taken aback and looked at him with a frown.

An Yanmo smiled, and said in a gentle voice, "We met a long time ago. I know all the pasts you have forgotten."

"Book... Ning?"

"Yes, Shumo's book, with a condensed fragrance." An Yanmo said softly: "It's a very nice name, the first time I saw you, I remembered it right away."

At that time she said: "My name is Jing Shuning."

He said, "My name is An Yanmo."

She smiled brightly immediately, and said cheerfully: "Then our names are all in the study."

"You say ink marks are beautiful, but I smell the fragrance of calligraphy and painting."

Recalling this passage, An Yanmo still feels warm in his heart, as if something strange was deeply planted in his heart all of a sudden.

As a result, it grows into a towering tree.

Facing An Yanmo's eyes, the doctor's heart also tightened suddenly.

She took a deep breath, but she didn't believe it, "How can you be sure that I am her?"

"I just recognize you."

"How do you recognize it?"

"Your temperament, your voice, your appearance, your preferences, your feelings...and, your taste."

The doctor was startled again, not knowing how to react for a moment.