"I, I will make it clear to brother Hanzhang." Gao Xing pursed his lips and took the initiative to kiss the corners of his lips. "I will make it clear that I like you, only you."
"Well." He Feng Mou is gentle, touched the tip of the nose with her, "I want to go."
"Zhou Yao, Zhou Yao, Zhou Yao."
Zhou Yao let her go, pressed her little head, rubbed her short hair, turned and walked away.
Looking at his back, his sight became more and more blurred.
He raised his hand and wiped it. Gao Xing sucked his nose.
I turned around to go back to the dormitory, but when I saw the person behind me, I froze.
The man came forward slowly, his eyes were so cold and severe.
Gao Xing subconsciously back two steps, reaction, this just light cough a cry: "Ouyang doctor."
After a pause, she asked with a smile, "why is doctor Ouyang here?"
Ouyang Weiwei is wearing a white coat, her hair is over her shoulders, and her face is painted with delicate makeup, but her expression is cold and thorough.
Gao Xing doesn't know why, but Ouyang Weiwei looks at her like an enemy.
"Doctor Ouyang?" Another cry, Gao Xing stepped forward two steps, "what's the matter with you?"
Ouyang Weiwei's eyes crossed Gao Xing and fell in the direction of Zhou Yao's disappearance.
At half a ring, he asked softly, "is that Captain Zhou who just left?"
Gao Xing Leng for a while, flustered don't know how to answer.
She didn't know why she was flustered.
Looking back at Gao Xing, Ouyang Weiwei sneers: "it's Zhou Yao, right?"
A glance at her lips cooled her voice even more: "did he kiss you? Are you, are you dating? "
In fact, it's not something to hide.
It's just that she's not sure whether Zhou Yao should make it public at the moment. After all, the training camp is a serious place, not a place to fall in love.
"I, we, Dr. Ouyang..."
Ouyang Weiwei hugged her arm and suddenly said, "you should be ok?"
"Well? What? "
"If it's OK, come with me." With that, she turned and left.
Gao Xing hesitated and eventually followed.
They went to the clinic, Ouyang Weiwei's office.
Pour a cup of hot water, she handed Gao Xing, "one morning, it's very cold outside, drink some hot water, don't catch a cold."
"Thank you, Dr. Ouyang." Then he took a drink. It was warm, but Gao Xing didn't know how. He just couldn't feel warm.
Ouyang Weiwei leans against his desk, coagulating Gao Xing's eyes, which are not normal.
For a long time, she said, "I remember that brother Hanzhang brought you to camp last time?"
"Ah? camping? Yes Nodding, Gao Xing put down the cup.
"So, aren't you dating brother Hanzhang?" She asked with a smile, staring at Gao Xing's face.
Gao Xing opened his eyes and quickly denied: "no! Doctor Ouyang, you misunderstood me. I didn't associate with brother Hanzhang. We are friends. "
"Friends?" Reading these two words, her expression sank down, "you and brother Hanzhang are just friends?"
"Yes."
"So, do you like Zhou Yao?"
"I..." Pursed lips, Gao Xing dropped his eyes.
Ouyang Weiwei clenched her finger and sneered, "do you remember the last time you saw brother Hanzhang's sister, Wen Junshi?"
"I remember."
Isn't she, Zhou Yao's
"Besides being brother Hanzhang's sister, you should also know what she has to do with Zhou Yao?"
I don't quite understand Ouyang Weiwei's meaning. Gao Xing twisted her eyebrows and looked at her, "doctor Ouyang, I don't quite, I don't quite understand. You..."
"Good." Ouyang Weiwei stood up straight, "if you don't understand, I'll tell you."
Holding her arms, she leaned slightly, with a deep smile on her face. "Shishi almost married Zhou Yao three years ago, but they didn't get married because of some things. However, they grew up together when they were young. I don't have to explain to you the love in this carefully."
Seeing Gao Xing's face changed, Ouyang Weiwei continued: "Zhou Yao and you, I don't know when it started, but I advise you not to be too involved, because he can never be with you."
"Why?" Gao Xing choked and clenched his fingers. "Why not? Doctor Ouyang, why do you say it's impossible? "
"He and I grew up together! Why is he with you? " Ouyang Weiwei roars out, his eyes are scarlet.
"You, you..."
Even if Gao Xing is dull again, he can understand Ouyang Weiwei's expression and reaction.
Girls' sixth sense is accurate, especially for the girls around their boyfriends.
Ouyang Weiwei likes Zhou Yao.
"Doctor Ouyang, do you like Zhou Yao?"
Gasping for breath, Ouyang Weiwei brushed her hair, sneered, and did not intend to deny: "yes, I like him, I like him for many years, can you compare?"Ouyang Wei said: "you can't even compare me with his eyes!"
She seemed to be in a daze, and she kept murmuring that she couldn't compare with her.
Where does love need to be compared? Can we be together after knowing each other for a long time?
However, looking at her present appearance, Gao Xing thought that even if he argued with her, there was nothing to be learned.
Crazy woman is too terrible, she is still thirty-six stratagems, go on.
"Doctor Ouyang, I, I think, there is nothing to say between us. I, I'll go first." Standing up, Gao Xing walked quickly to the door.
Just after opening the door, Ouyang Weiwei's mocking voice came again: "you will understand that what I said is right."
Biting her lips, Gao Xing closes the door and leaves.
Decadent squat down, Ouyang Weiwei harrow his hair hard, low call twice.
Why?
Why is that?
She finally waited until Zhou Yao and Wen Junshi broke up. Why did she kill Cheng Yaojin and why did he stay with others.
Why is she so impatient?
When Zhou Yao and Wen Junshi were together, what she saw was Zhou Yao who was calm, self-sustaining and polite.
At that time, she knew that sooner or later they would separate.
But now, Zhou Yao she saw was totally strange.
And Gao Xing kisses him together, that is the real him.
She was afraid, frightened, anxious and angry.
After so many years of waiting, she could not be robbed at this time.
No!
"Absolutely not!" Hard roar out a voice, Ouyang Weiwei a tea table, Gao Xing drank the cup swept to the ground.
The cup cracked with a crisp sound.
She stares at the crumbs, covers her cheek and laughs.
……
When Jiang Shan woke up, she saw Gao Xing sitting on the bed in a daze with a quilt rolled up.
That little face, very white, very scary.
But she was still biting her lips, a look of crying.
"What's the matter?"
Sleepiness instantly receded, she opened the quilt, barefoot ran to Gaoxing bed, reached for her.
"What's the matter? Well
Holding her, I found that Gao Xing was still shaking.
"Are you cold? catch a cold? What's the matter? "
In a hurry, Jiang Shan yelled at her.
Gao Xing just recovered, but his eyes were a little empty when he looked at Jiang Shan.
"He's gone."
"Who?" Jiang Shan was surprised. "Zhou Yao?"
"Well." Nodding, Gao Xing was lying on Jiang Shan's leg with a small body, "he's going out for a month."
"Because of this? You lose your soul? " Jiang Shan laughed and pinched the tip of her nose. "I'm a little promising, but I haven't seen it for a month. But it's the same. It's just separated. "