neither too fast nor too slow.
Neither light nor heavy.
A trace of doubt crossed Song Yu's eyes.
The program didn't tell her what the plot was in the infirmary. How could anyone come at this time?
They stood behind the white curtain and saw the outline of the outside.
Shen Jiao is used to being with dyed white, even if there are others now.
The door was pushed.
Through the snow-white curtain, you can vaguely see the tall and deep outline. The lines look particularly beautiful. A snow-white white coat is flat and appropriate. It is a meticulous doctor's uniform. Because it is not true, it adds a bit of hazy mystery.
It doesn't look like the NPC of the program group.
In the man's side eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes are warm and affectionate, but they are clearly indifferent and cold, as if the reincarnation of the sun and the moon were in them.
“!”
"Master Wen?!!" Shen Jiao almost had weak legs and screamed.
If the news of Wen Haoqing just heard from Shen Jiao is not so shocked, Song Yu can't calm down when he really sees Wen Haoqing himself at the moment.
After hearing the voice, Wen Haoqing narrowed his long, narrow and indifferent eyes and looked in the direction of the white curtain. He was seven points gentle and elegant.
Han zhe leaned against the cabinet. At the moment, he saw Wen Haoqing and subconsciously looked at ranbai.
But dyed white has no expression.
Han zhe thought deeply, twisted his fingertips and smiled low.
No one saw that Song Yu's face was pale and his expression changed around, which was very embarrassing.
On that day, the ambiguous appearance of her admiring predecessor buttoning song Bai's waist appeared in front of her countless times, which almost drove Song Yu crazy.
She didn't know how much effort it took to hold down her thoughts.
What is the relationship between Song Bai and Wen Haoqing
How could they do that.
Why song Bai can't even touch someone she can't touch!
Disgusting
"Hello, master Wen." Song Yu was the first to come out. She restrained all her emotions, pretended not to remember what happened that day, and smiled implicitly at Wen Haoqing.
Wen Haoqing nodded quietly and politely, completely his attitude towards strangers.
Song Yu was silent and embarrassed.
"Quite obedient." his eyes fell on ran Bai, with an unknown meaning, like a deep pool under the moon, gentle and calm.
I really came to the infirmary.
When others heard Wen Haoqing's words, they didn't know why, but they saw him looking at ranbai.
The girl calmly looked at him in a doctor's uniform, cool and abstinent, a gentle and noble feeling, like a beautiful doctor from a cartoon, but ran Bai had no appreciation now: "Wen... Teacher, this is a sideline?"
"Not really." Wen Haoqing seemed to be patient and explained to ranbai with a smile: "in terms of seniority, it's right for Miss Song to call me a teacher."
“……”
After a long time, she was not a teacher but a school doctor. She also claimed to be a teacher in the teaching building with her, and even gave her a leave slip directly.
This operation.
Song Yu listened nearby, feeling uncomfortable.
She also knew that song Bai was the first to meet Wen Haoqing, and it was normal to have an intersection before.
But when they said what she didn't know, Song Yu was very unhappy, as if his own cake had been robbed by others.
After a brief greeting,
Wen Haoqing is just a script for the friendship guest program group. The director doesn't dare to let Wen Haoqing play anything. He just lets him play freely and do whatever he wants. This is probably the advantage of coffee.
He went to his desk. "Come and have a check-up and leave two sick students."
After that, Wen Haoqing seemed to think of something. He raised his eyes to dye white, looked at it for a second or two and said, "this classmate doesn't have to check. Just stay."
"Why don't I have to do an examination?" ran Bai pulled down the corners of her lips and asked.
"Didn't you ask for leave?" Wen Haoqing lowered his eyes and carefully adjusted the sleeves of his white coat. This uniform is very suitable for him. The taste of abstinence is particularly strong. He said calmly and indifferently: "running around when you're sick, huh?"
Ranbai didn't expect that she just took a leave slip and put herself in the hole.
There was nothing to say.
"I feel better now."
"It seems that Miss Song is not convinced." he is tall and has long legs. When he looks at people, he half droops his eyes. The radian of his eyelashes is fine and affectionate, which is reflected in the clear and affectionate peach eyes. It seems to obscure the boundary between people and make people indulge in it, with a somewhat casual meaning: "I just boast that you are obedient... In that case, I'll give you a physical examination."
Of course, it's impossible to escape from the real physical examination in the secret room. It's just to listen to the pulse.
Wen Haoqing only listened to two people, and gave the others to the staff. She looked as if she had chosen at will.
It's dyed white and calculated.
Song Yu gritted his teeth, and his jealousy almost reached the extreme.
Ji Ran is that boys have nothing. Besides, who doesn't know that their relationship is very familiar, but what is song Bai?!
Why is this close contact song Bai?
Did Wen Haoqing forget the cheap things song Bai did before!
Song Yu wanted to be examined by Wen Haoqing.
Or anyone can be changed, but it can't be song Bai.
But Song Yu was unable to stop it.
Shen Jiao inadvertently looks at Song Yu and just sees the hatred in her eyes. Shen Jiao is startled.
Song Yu realized something and hurriedly converged his sight.
"Hands." over there, Wen Haoqing whispered.
Dye Bai took out a chair and sat down. Leaning against the back of the chair, she stretched out her fingers lazily and put them on the table.
Wen Haoqing glanced at her faintly, with an elusive meaning in her eyes. She put her fingertips on a white wrist exposed by the girl again and calmly, and the touch was soft and delicate, which was inconsistent with her appearance and character.
The temperature of his fingertips was cold, like ice cream, which matched the girl's skin color.
Under the fingertips is the power of fresh beating.
Like a heartbeat.
Wen Haoqing gently pressed his fingers down, and his pulse beat more and more obviously.
"Jump a little fast." Wen Haoqing seemed to sigh in a whisper. He leaned against the office chair, unifying snow-white abstinence, and his eyes and eyebrows entered the picture.
The temperature between the wrists gradually gets a touch of residual heat in the stay room. The touch can not be ignored. Looking at it with white eyes, you can see the appropriate and rigorous snow color sleeves and the low-key and expensive wristwatch on the cold and hard wrist bones along the slender and white finger lines of the man. This is an elegant and introverted man who naturally seems to be labeled with abstinence. She said coldly: "If I don't jump, I'll die?"
"...." in response to her, Wen Haoqing nodded her wrist, like some kind of warm but ambiguous hint. He calmly withdrew his hands, slender hands crossed together, and the joints of bones were attractive, "stay."
"What's wrong with me?" asked ranbai
"What the note says is very serious. How can we reassure the teacher." the young man said without waves and waves. The sound quality is very light without any special emotion. The word "teacher" lingers between his lips and teeth, like a teacher who teaches and educates people in ancient paintings.