Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

After looking at the avatar of the 'm' account for a few seconds, Zhu Xia enlarged it.

The smiling angel Samoyed lies on his back on the grass, his thick white fur contrasting sharply with the lush green grass, exuding liveliness and enthusiasm.

The purebred Samoyed in the photo is called Bella, a dog they once raised together.

I still remember that when they met, Bella would wag its tail, squint its eyes and look at her with a smile; when she talked to it, it would tilt its head to one side and perform the head-tilting move; when it was bored, it would chase its own tail in circles.

Super cute!

I should have taken the dog with me when we broke up.

Zhu Xia's lips curled up slightly, but the smile was fleeting.

She shook her head left and right as if it was drenched by rain, trying to get rid of all the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

The delicate cufflinks on the palm of my hand were slightly cool, and under the crystal chandelier, the letters ZX reflected clean colorful light.

Zhu Xia wondered whether to send him a message.

If He Lianzhou didn't use this account, he wouldn't see her messages;

If he is still using them, then that would solve the ownership issue of the cufflinks.

There was no harm in asking anyway, so Zhu Xia immediately took a photo of the cufflinks and edited the private message.

"A colleague found this. Is it yours?"

Simple and clear, um, no problem, send it.

I threw my phone on the bedside table, got up and went to the piano room to play guitar for half an hour.

I haven't played it for a long time, so it's a bit unfamiliar and several notes are off.

After playing for about ten minutes, the sanxian broke with a bang.

Oxidation and humidity changes in the air caused the strings to become brittle and aged, and prone to cracking. After a long while of debugging, she got up and went back to her room.

I glanced at my phone and saw that 'm' hadn't replied.

Zhu Xia didn't care much about it. He opened the drawer, put the button into a velvet square box for safekeeping, and put it out of his mind for the time being.

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In the second week after the auction, Zhu Xia received an emerald jade parrot from the organizer.

She took a photo with satisfaction and sent it to Lin Jiayue.

In less than a minute, the other party called.

Zhu Xia swiped to answer the call, and heard a delighted voice coming from the receiver:

"Sumer, you are my lucky star. All the bids you wrote for me won!"

Zhu Xia smiled and chatted with her for a while, then asked, "The noise over there is a bit noisy, are you reporting from the scene?"

Lin Jiayue was like a deflated balloon, sighing listlessly: "Yes, reporting on the beast."

Zhu Xia played dumb: "Beast? Cat, or dog?"

"Neither, he's a pervert."

Zhu Xia drawled lazily: "Wolf."

Lin Jiayue smiled and asked mysteriously, "Guess which wolf I'm reporting on?"

"Which evil wolf is so ignorant that he dares to cause trouble to our Moon?"

"The third young master of the He family! You can tell me that this year, the father and son have been hit by two setbacks. Daddy was invited to have a chat with the Independent Commission Against Corruption, and the investigation was just concluded. And the son is entangled with a Hong Kong star, and was accused by the Hong Kong star of taking advantage of him."

The main reason why Zhu Xia and Lin Jiayue became good friends is that they have similar ideas.

The pampered rich girl has been spoiled since childhood, but she is not idle and only knows how to play in different ways. Lin Jiayue knows very well what she wants.

Because the goal is clear, I don’t feel tired when working as a TV reporter or going out to report news on the scene.

"Is the third young master of the He family He Mingliang?" Zhu Xia, with a white Bluetooth headset in his right ear, bent down at the entrance to change his shoes.

"Yeah! Do you know him?"

"I met him once in London. He was drunk and hanging out with a bunch of people. He ended up in the hospital with kidney deficiency." It was an old story. Zhu Xia knew Lin Jiayue well. She wouldn't issue a press release based on this, so he told her without worry.

Lin Jiayue sighed: "He's really good at playing. He even ended up in the hospital. Was he cured?"

Zhu Xia exaggeratedly said: "If the disease is not cured, the hospital may be buried with it."

Lin Jiayue laughed and vaguely heard the sparse sound of car horns on the other end of the phone. She asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." Zhu Xia got into the taxi and fastened his seat belt. "Let's go to the music store to repair the guitar strings."

She had an Octopus card, but it was inconvenient to carry her guitar with her, so she called a taxi.

Hong Kong Island is a developed and shining city with convenient transportation. The buildings rising from the sea in Tsim Sha Tsui are majestic and the waves sparkle under the sunlight.

Zhu Xia got off the car and entered the famous Musical Instrument Paradise. The flagship store was very large, with a wide variety of musical instruments. On the first floor, there were guitars that Ka Kui used during his lifetime and handwritten lyrics of old dance music.

Zhu Xia gave the guitar to the boss, who gave it a preliminary inspection and plucked the strings one by one.

"The tone has become 'dull', the tension has weakened, and the strings are basically old. Should I replace them all?"

Zhu Xia nodded: "Yes, thank you for your help."

Seeing that she was straightforward, the boss raised his brown glasses and asked her, "I see this guitar is old. Would you like to consider buying a new one?"

“There are no plans at the moment.”

This guitar has traveled with her around the world, bearing the wind and frost of many years. To her, it is no longer an ordinary guitar.

The boss didn't force her, saying that the repair would take 3-5 days and asked her to come back and pick it up then.

Zhu Xia wanted to go back to the hospital and it was not advisable to stay there for long, so he agreed.

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The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and the sky became dark. The lights in the operating room went out, and the four-hour operation ended perfectly.

Zhu Xia undressed himself and took off his blue surgical cap, then changed back into his usual white doctor's gown.

People were walking in the corridor, and the milky white walls and floor were so clean that they could clearly see her figure.

Passing by the nurses' station, Zhu Xia said to head nurse She Yi, "If anyone comes looking for the tiger claw-shaped cufflinks, please contact me."

"No problem." She Yi grabbed the fruit candies next to the computer and stuffed a few into her hand. "You must be tired from the surgery. Recharge your energy."

"Thank you."

Zhu Xia glanced at the colorful candies in her hand. There were many children visiting the hospital or those who were sick, and She Yi prepared candies to comfort the children at any time.

"Did you know that a big shot came to the hospital?" She Yi suddenly leaned closer and asked.

Zhu Xia shook his head.

"Look at my brain, you definitely don't know. He sent you here after you entered the operating room. At that time, Dean Bai even asked where Dr. Zhu was and asked her to come over immediately. Everyone knew that no one could call you after you entered the operating room, so Dr. Su went over first."

Dean Bai personally took part in the event, and it seems that he is indeed a famous figure.

"How's the situation?"

"I don't know the details, but it's in the VIP ward on the top floor. Dean Bai asked you to go there after the surgery."

Zhu Xia took the elevator to the top floor of the inpatient department. Two burly bodyguards were guarding the door of the ward. Su Weiwen was standing in the middle of the corridor talking to a graceful woman. It was unknown what they were talking about, but the lady's face was cold with anger.

Su Weiwen has strong adaptability and can handle doctor-patient relationships skillfully.

To avoid embarrassment, Zhu Xia stopped at the corner for a while, and when the lady's attitude softened, she stepped over.

At the same time, Xiao Ji Yan poked his head out from the other side of the corner and was about to touch Zhu Xia. Zhu Xia reacted very quickly and stepped back, but due to inertia she staggered a few steps.

Xiao Ji Yan was just joking, but Zhu Xia suddenly dodged him. Before he could grab her, Zhu Xia felt herself bumping into a warm and solid chest.

A deep and pleasant male voice came from above my head.

"Be careful."