Hongqiao consulting room.

Tang Yan takes a patient's information to find Chang Ming in the next office.

Assistant Miss Lin asked politely, "Dr. Tang."

He asked, "is senior brother in there?"

Miss Lin replied, "yes."

Tang Yan knocks on the door, but it doesn't answer, so he opens the door to enter. The consulting room is duplex. There's a private lounge inside. He doesn't see Changming people, but there's the sound of water. Tang Yan sits on the sofa and so on. He sees the glasses on the table. The lenses are thin and flat, but there's no radian. He's curious and takes a look.

Oh, it's Pingguang.

Don't myopia wear what glasses, outfit refined scum?

At this time, the door of the inner lounge opened.

Tang Yan looks up and just asks about his glasses: "elder martial brother, you -" before he finishes speaking, he is stunned, "your eyes!"

He has known Chang Ming for so many years and never seen him take off his glasses. Naturally, he didn't know that he had a pair of green pupils instead of black ones.

Light green, like transparent jade, has some kind of monstrous beauty. It's aggressive and charming.

Chang Ming looks self-confident. He goes over and puts on his glasses. After the lenses are refracted, the color of his eyes is restored to the same appearance as before.

Tang Yan understood that this is not a normal flat glass, but a special glass with different colors mapped by changing the reflectivity.

"My mother is a mixed race, and my eyes follow her," he explained in a peaceful tone

Tang Yan was curious and novel. After staring at his eyes for a long time, he couldn't see green at all after wearing glasses: "you wear flat glasses to cover the color of your eyes?"

Chang Ming sat down and said, "well."

"What's the cover? It's nice." Tang Yan is thirty years old. The baby's face is more like a little white face with this cheerful expression.

It's really amazing. After wearing glasses, they are elegant and well dressed. When they take off their glasses, they can't be demon, and they have a lot of strength.

Tang Yan felt that he had known Chang Ming for so many years, but he didn't know that his face had the potential to be a scum.

"Take care of so much." Chang Ming didn't talk much. He crossed his legs and saw one of them. "What can I do for you?"

Tang Yan said: "I have a personality disorder patients, but also a little emotional mental disorders, to find you some suggestions."

Chang Ming looked at his watch and said, "I'll have a patient later. I don't have time until six."

"OK, I'll make a reservation for six."

Tang Yan happily accepted and went back to his office. Within a quarter of an hour, Chang Ming's appointment patient came.

It's Ginger Jiusheng.

She knocked on the door and came in: "Chang doctor."

Chang Ming looks up and puts the case at hand aside: "please sit down." His eyes were deep and he looked at it with grace. "You're in good shape."

Jiang Jiusheng sat down: "well, the quality of sleep is very good recently."

Chang Ming smiled and leaned back casually: "I don't need to prescribe sleeping pills for you."

"No, I stopped a month ago." She was in a good mood and had a shallow curvature in the corner of her lip

The cause of the disease is gone, and the depression will be cured by accident.

"Congratulations." He smiled and congratulated, wearing glasses, which made him more upright and elegant.

"Thank you," Jiang Jiusheng said gracefully

Shijin is waiting outside the consultation room. This time, she came out soon. She smiled at Shijin and said, "go home."

He bowed his head and kissed her in the face.

No need to take medicine. She's all right. He's in a good mood and wants to kiss her very much. Along the way, he meets many red lights. Well, Shijin feels that the heavenly father is beautiful and asks him to kiss more for a while.

After dinner, the passers-by outside the house wore stars and the moon. The light white moonlight leaked into the window and sprinkled a bit of silver. The stars were all over the sky. Everything was quiet and there was a slight wind.

Jiang Jiusheng watched the script sent by Mo Bing from the sofa. When Jin cleaned up the kitchen and washed her hands carefully with disinfectant water, she went to hold her and took out the book in her hand.

He held her from behind: "how do you want to spend your birthday?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it and asked for his advice: "go camping?"

Shijin is a little surprised: "why do you want to go camping?" She has a casual disposition. She is a bit wild in addition to fighting. She is quiet on weekdays. She doesn't like going out very much. She doesn't like playing.

She turned around and looked at him and replied solemnly, "I want to see the stars and the moon with you, from poetry and songs to Philosophy of life."

Shijin chuckled: "if we don't want to talk about poetry, songs and philosophy of life, we will talk about love."

“……”

Although the love between men and women is more worldly, she thinks it's very good.

Jiang Jiusheng nodded approvingly, "OK."

She didn't go out for a long time. She wanted to walk around, to overlook by the fence, to go to places with good air, scenery and him.

Mo Bing's call is from this point.Jiang Jiusheng picked it up and said, "there was something wrong with the express company. It was originally sent tomorrow night. The gift was delivered in advance. Please sign for it."

Is there any express delivery for the big night?

Well, she's a bad agent.

Jiang Jiusheng was curious and asked simply, "what is it?"

Mo Bing's tone is quite meaningful: "you can take it apart and enjoy it."

Less than a minute after the phone was hung up, the security room people called and said that they had sent the express delivery. Jiang Jiusheng signed for it. It was a pink box. She put it aside.

She went back to the sofa to read the script. After a while, she drank several boxes of yoghurt. Then Jin refused to let her drink any more. She went to the bathroom to give her water to wash. She couldn't resist curiosity, but she took the express delivery. When she took it apart, her face was wonderful.

Sure enough, Mo Bing thinks carefully.

It's lingerie. It's strange and shameful. There's only one rope and three pieces of cloth. This dress Let's call clothes, can we do it more perfunctorily?

She picked up two pieces of cloth, which was pure curiosity.

At this time, Shi Jin came out of the bathroom: "Sheng Sheng, water --"

she immediately hid the things in her hands.

He smiled. "Don't hide. I've seen it."

“……”

Jiang Jiusheng is not a Hulai person, so she has to explain: "I didn't buy it, it was sent by Mo Bing." This is not her birthday present. It's almost the same for Shijin.

Shi Jin does not deny her, but asks, "do you want to wear it?"

Originally to refuse, the words to the mouth, changed: "do you want to see it?"

He did not hide: "yes." Even added, "I'd love to."

He has always been very bold and straightforward about his bed.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment, put the two pieces of cloth into the gift box, then bowed his head and went to the bathroom with the gift box in his arms. When Jin looked at her red ears, she smiled softly, even her eyebrows were stained with joy, and the stars fell in her eyes, which was bright and beautiful.

His baby is so lovely.

When Jin went to the balcony, because of a good mood, the tone is not gentle, shouting: "Jiang Bomei."

"Wang!" said some dog, who was burying himself in a dream

My dog is sleeping!

"Jiang Bomei," the ending said suddenly

Dog son a excited, raised the brain melon, it unexpectedly dreamt that its father took the scalpel to cut the fingernail for it, scared to death a dog, it was still scared.

When Jin has not much patience: "up."

He looked intently and was startled: "Wang!"

"To your uncle."

Jiang Bomei understood my uncle.

He thought that his father's handsome face was full of dog hating expressions. He didn't know how his mother liked this guy. It's also a dog with a temper, OK? It's very angry to get up. It barks and doesn't move. It has the ability to drag the dog out!

Then his father glanced at the rest of the light with the corner of his eyes. Like an ice knife, he was reflexive and stood up immediately. Then he shivered his dog's hair. He followed his father to the door, looked back at him bitterly, and went to the opposite door of Uncle naojin Yu.

Who can heaven spare

The dress that Mo Bing sent is a little difficult to wear. There is only one rope. It is necessary to connect three extremely perfunctory fabrics. Jiang Jiusheng lingered in the bathroom for a long time without going out.

"Sheng Sheng," Shi Jin called out

"Well."

She stayed in for so long that her face was steaming red.

He asked, "OK?"

She hesitated: " All right. "

"Come out?" he said with a clear smile

After being quiet for half a minute, Jiang Jiusheng answered, then opened the bathroom door, walked out quietly, and stood in front of him for him to see.

The dress is gorgeous red, a belt is tied, from the waist to the neck, the light in the living room is not very bright, it is warm white, which makes her skin white. Just after bathing, she has dyed light powder, the hair ends are dripping, from her clavicle, sliding into the chest, and then to the waist.

Yingying's grip is very fine.

At that time, Jin's eyes were light red, and her eyes were unbridled, but they were too hot to hide. After watching for a long time, she turned to the bathroom and took a bath towel and put it on her.

“……”

Jiang Jiusheng was stunned and asked, "isn't it nice?"

He shook his head and wrapped her whole body in a big towel: "blow your hair first." Then take her to the living room.

In her family, she thought, the doctor was an aristocrat.

He only used a hair dryer to blow her dry, and then wiped her with a soft towel. Her hair was not combed, a bit messy and curled, and she was covered on her shoulder, with black hair and white bath towel, which made her color porcelain white.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well?"

Shijin had just taken a bath, and there was moisture in her eyes. Her half dry hair was soft and covered her eyebrows. The whole person was a little soft. He was young. He looked like this. He was a little clean and youthful.Jiang Jiusheng lies on his leg, holding the towel wrapped around him with one hand.

He asked her, "is there a birthday present you want?"

Before Mo Bing always said that she had no desire, but now she always said that she was full of time and Jin.

Yeah, that's how she wants him.

"No." She looked him in the eye and said, "I've got what I want."

He didn't know what else he could give. He had it, and it was her. If he could dig out his heart and hand over his life, he could give it to her.

He leaned over and kissed her.

The bath towel slipped on the ground. He was very patient. He kissed down inch by inch. He wanted to slow down, but he couldn't help it. His hand had moved from her waist to her neck, and his kiss fell on her waist. He gently sucked, and his hand didn't stop.

However, he was disorganized.

Breathing more and more hot, slightly panting, when Jin raised his head, a pair of eyes, there is dense water vapor, there is lust, there is also kitsch, voice dumb, he said: "Sheng Sheng, can not be solved."

Tone, like soft pleading.

This way, it's really like a goblin.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand and put it on the back of his neck, saying, "pull this belt."

It seems strange. When Jin was covering her with her body, she stared at the red rope that she didn't know how to weave for a long time, then she reached out and pulled it. Then the red rope slipped from her white and slender neck, together with her close fitting clothes.

Her whole body, completely out of place, lay under him.

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand around his neck and said, "I've been wearing it for ten minutes. You've only solved it for one second."

When Jin bowed her head, her lips fell on her clavicle: "the design of clothes is great."

Except for red, he suddenly wanted to buy all the colors and let his Sheng Sheng wear them to him. At that time, she understood that he was not an aristocrat, but a beast.

At twelve o'clock in the night, when she was drowsy, she heard Shijin's voice in her ear. It was like a trickle of spring, flowing slowly.

"Baby."

"Happy birthday."

She bent her lips, hugged him and fell asleep. In her life, all the joy was from Shijin's hands. She loved him better than the thickest smoke, the strongest wine, the guitar she had played for six years, the stars and herself.

The next day, the weather was clear and windy, with a slight cool early autumn.

When Jiang Jiusheng woke up, it was past ten o'clock. When Jin sat on the couch in her bedroom and waited for her sleepiness to dissipate, she held the tablet in her hand, and did not know whether to read the information or her.

She rubbed her eyes and looked out of the window. "Why don't you call me? It's late. "

He put down the tablet, walked over, and brushed her disorderly hair: "it's not late. I'll let people prepare the camping things. We can go out later."

"I want to take a bath," Jiang Jiusheng said

She was still wearing his pajamas. It was a black shirt, but only a long coat. It was too late last night. She didn't wear clothes or wash them.

Shijin took her out of the quilt and said, "I'll take you."

After lunch, they went out more than one o'clock. At this point, the road to Yangui mountain is blocked. It's said that it's road construction. Assistant Xiaoma called and said that he would send them camping things later. He asked them to climb the mountain and watch the scenery first. Jiang Jiusheng rarely took a subway ride. When Jin wrapped her up tightly, it was masks and sunglasses, which attracted a lot of attention. He hid her directly in his arms, then wore a mask, cold his eyes, and swept back the people staring at her with their eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng is with him. Anyway, she is not afraid of being photographed secretly.

There is no seat. Shijin stands, holding the handrail with one hand and encircling her waist with the other hand. She is careful to protect her from being touched. However, he has a habit of cleanliness and his eyebrows are twisted badly.

At work, there are many people in the subway. They used to have their own entertainment, but there was no noise. Suddenly, the voice of the old woman disturbed the silence of the car.

"Why are you still sitting?"

He is an old lady who looks very old. She is wearing a floral old dress and a small dark blue waistband. Her hair is gray, and she is not tall. She has a hunchback, a cloth bag in her hand, and a large PLA bag on the ground. She looks like an old man who came to the city from the town. She looks very fierce. Beside her, there is a tall and thin man in her thirties.

The girl who was called to fame looked up.

The old lady's tone was not very good, and she was a bit arrogant: "don't you know how to make room for the old man?"

Although looking at old age, the old man's voice was not small at all, and immediately attracted a lot of attention. The girl sitting there was not old, and her face was not very good, and she was embarrassed. She whispered, "I'm not feeling well."

The old lady glanced at her with a sneer: "you are a little girl in her twenties. How can you be worse than me? Pretend to be weak. " The voice deliberately raised it, with indignation and dissatisfaction, "the young people now have no quality at all. They don't know how to let a seat when they see the elderly and infirm. They read all the books in the dog's stomach."Old is old, weak is not, this sound is really full of Zhongqi, originally in the car playing mobile phones, most of the bow headed people raised their heads.

The girl's face couldn't pass. Her white face was inflamed with anger, and her tone was a little rushed: "I said, I'm not comfortable."

The old lady couldn't help saying, "what's wrong with you? If you don't want to let it, you don't want to let it

The girl was annoyed and yelled directly, "I'll take a vacation!"

When the old lady heard that, she scoffed, her eyebrows raised, and her eyes were not angry: "hum, if it's any disease, you'll be too delicate." Finish saying, the eyes fell on the girl, up and down scan a meal, the eyes of contempt and contempt undisguised, "it's really immoral, give the old man a seat of justice, you have reason, dressed like this, a look is not serious girl."

The young girl loves beauty. Today, when she is wearing off shoulder chiffon, it's almost autumn. She is also wearing shorts. The old lady's satire makes her furious: "are you enough? Am I serious about you? I think you're an old man who can't bear to talk back. You're not finished! "

The old lady, with a handbag and a whole armrest in one hand, glared at the girl: "Oh, it's so cheap. There's something in life that no one teaches."

Words are getting worse.

The girl couldn't bear it. She suddenly stood up and said, "old Diao, don't be shameful because you are old."

"You dare to scold me, do you know who I am?" The old lady rolled up her sleeves and showed a thick gold bracelet on her wrist. She said forcefully, "my granddaughter is the mayor of Jiangbei!"

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