Finally, dyed white was left behind.
Song Yu stayed with her.
This is the director's arrangement for the staff.
And Wen Haoqing these three words together, itself is heat.
If you can grasp it, everything is possible.
Now that the director has promised that the gold Lord behind Song Yu will take care of Song Yu more during the live broadcast, we have to find ways to give him a chance.
The director didn't expect that dyed white would be picked by Wen Haoqing and left.
After all, things have not stopped before.
It's impossible that Wen Haoqing doesn't know. Maybe he really doesn't care.
The director thinks so, and he thinks it's OK.
It's just that Song Yu and dyed white together can become a sharp contrast, and they can absorb powder for Song Yu at that time.
Such a combination can also attract more heat.
The director's mind snapped with wishful thinking.
The new couple next to him looked at the picture of the live studio curiously and asked, "brother Liang, who is the gold master behind Song Yu?"
"Is that what you should ask?" the director glared at him angrily. "Do your work. Don't ask these things if you have nothing to do."
The gold Lord behind Song Yu is very deep. He specially told him not to tell anyone that the director has been in this circle for so long, and naturally he can't chew his tongue.
Just a little sigh.
Song Yu really has some talent.
School medical room,
The others left and continued to look for clues to return the school uniform. Shen Jiao and Guan ran Bai separated. As soon as lengbuding separated, there was no familiar person around. When they left, it was called turning back step by step. Their reluctant eyes were like a farewell to life and death.
Dyed white: "... Come on, you."
"Sobbing." Shen Jiao was heartbroken. "I look forward to it so much and have so many regrets. Do you know?"
“……”
"After all, it was a mistake."
Finally, Shen Jiao left.
Song Yu was happy because he stayed this time. Although he didn't get along alone, he was good enough.
She lifted her hair and showed her smile that she had practiced many times in front of the mirror. She was reserved with an implicit Fairy Spirit, like the goddess of first love in others' mouth. She whispered: "what does Mr. Wen want to do?"
Wen Haoqing's eyes were very light and calm: "if you don't mind, help clean up the medicine cabinet in the infirmary?"
Dye Bai directly said, "good guy, the tip of her tongue touched the tip of her teeth, smiled, and the end of her eyes also provoked, like the arc of the moon," teacher Wen, am I not sick? "
She almost said it directly on her face.
Do you mean to let the patient clean up for you.
Wen Haoqing calmly raised his eyebrows. Before he said what he was, Song Yu next to him opened his mouth and generously rescued Wen Haoqing.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Wen. I'd love to."
Wen Haoqing was quiet. The radian of his thin lip was unknown. He looked at her and slightly raised his eyes because of the angle. The shadow of his eyelashes fell too long in his pupils, like a startled midsummer night. "I didn't think about it properly."
"However, I think Miss Song is alive and kicking. Mental illness should not affect exercise?" he was very gentle and elegant.
... alive?
Where did Wen Haoqing see it.
The cause on the leave slip is just mental illness, but if you do it again, dye Bai must change the cause on the leave slip to severe fever and apply for isolation.
"I'm sorry." before speaking, ranbai said sorry. The corners of her lips were hooked with the radian of Mingyan micro ruffian, and her smile was a bit true and a bit false. "It seems that the teacher is well intentioned. How can I mind?"
Wen Haoqing's eyes were as flat as water, like the moonlight on a winter night. There were no waves all the time. He slowly slipped on the corner of his lips when he was talking with dyed white. His eyes were a little deep. His eyes were gentle and did not offend. He took out a voice that could coax people into a trance, with a little smile and love words, like giving children candy: "do a good job with rewards."
Such a voice can really make people unbearable when talking about love words. When in bed, it should make people's faces red and heart jump.
Dyed white twisted her eyebrows, "can you know the reward in advance?"
"Remain mysterious."
"Teacher Wen, let's do it now." Song Yu wanted to speak several times, but she couldn't get into the topic. Inexplicably, she felt that the atmosphere between the two people was difficult for people to intervene. She was very uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart and finally found a chance to speak.
Wen Haoqing nodded blandly.
"Is this the room?"
Song Yu looked at a glass door on the left side of the infirmary and could see the shadow of the medicine cabinet inside, but she wanted to talk to Wen Haoqing. Although she already knew the answer, she still asked deliberately.
She also wanted to talk to Wen Haoqing like dyed white.
Dyeing white is OK. It doesn't make sense. She can't.
But Wen Haoqing's attitude made Song Yu feel a little lost. The other party nodded his head. He was always clear and peaceful, but it was difficult to approach, "trouble."
"It doesn't matter..." Song Yu bit his lip flap and couldn't laugh for a moment.
Only she knows all kinds of feelings in her heart.
Song Yu didn't want to admit that it was jealousy or even envy.
It's already like this
Dyed white can still get up from the worst.
no
All this belongs to her.
The Song family is, the man is, and so is Wen Haoqing.
She never wants to repeat the tragedy of her previous life!
When Song Yu talks to Wen Haoqing, ranbai has opened the door and entered.
In the medicine room, there are so large wooden cabinets on which are all kinds of drugs. They are very messy. They have been turned upside down. They are very old.
We need to tidy up these things
For a cleanliness addict, it is tantamount to torture.
Dyed white went in and stopped for two seconds, then folded out expressionless.
Then the soul asked, "do you have gloves?"
Wen Haoqing said yes.
Then he opened the drawer of the office cabinet, took out two gloves and handed them to dye white.
Dyed white reached out and took it.
The other one was put on the table by Wen Haoqing and pushed in the direction of Song Yu.
Gentle and noble.
Song Yu pursed her lips and picked up her gloves.
In the drug room, all kinds of drugs are probably placed in the original position, and then wipe the dust.
In the process of dyeing white, we did find some clues.
Some drugs are stained with blood, and there will be blood everywhere all the way. It's not a surprise, but dyed white soon found and speculated that the drugs stained with blood are not a coincidence, but an indication.
Without exception, these drugs have one thing in common, which is to treat trauma, beating, pain and so on.
"How's it going?" the deep voice behind him suddenly sounded, without warning. When he fell, he inexplicably took a cold and dangerous meaning.
Leng Buding hears that ranbai turns around and sees the man who doesn't know when to stand behind her.
The man half leaned against the medicine cabinet. He was tall and clear, and his white coat was forbidden and lustful. At the moment, he was looking at her indifferently. His deep eyes seemed to gather a faint light, which was incomprehensible.