Chapter 335

Wu Jiaren finally went to Zhang Yang's house with Kang Hui to clean his house.

She threw the basket of clothes directly into the washing machine and covered her nose with exaggeration.

Clean up the house of Zhang Yang's family, Miss Wu can't believe it. It's decorated in a special style. It seems that the house with extraordinary taste is actually Zhang Yang's home. Kanghui sighed and sighed, "the cattle pen has become heaven in a moment."

"That's true."

After the clothes were aired, the two of them went back.

Leaving Zhang Yangjia, Wu Jiaren didn't go to Wei Shuyi's home either, but went back to her home directly.

After giving Wu Jiacheng two incense sticks, she cleaned up her home and took a bath. Lying in bed, it was past eleven o'clock in the night.

Wei Shuyi is still waiting for her at home. As a result, she is waiting for her message.

It's too late for me to go

Wei Shuyi: I see

Wei Shuyi looked at the two snacks on the table. Finally, he brought the bowl into the kitchen and poured it directly into the garbage bag. During the whole process, he was expressionless.

He washed the empty dishes and went back to the restaurant with chopsticks.

Sit down, eat a mouthful of spaghetti, and received a message from Miss Wu.

Beautiful lady: [after a day's absence, husband, do you have nothing to say to me? What are you doing

Wei Shuyi originally planned to quit wechat.

He stared at the message for ten seconds, then put down his chopsticks and replied——

【87。】

Miss Wu is a little confused.

87…

what do you mean?

She asked Wei Shuyi, "what do you mean?"

Wei Shuyi: it's boring

Seeing the message sent out, Wei Shuyi put down his mobile phone and concentrated on eating noodles.

Miss Wu pondered over the message for a long time. She tried to switch the nine keys of Pinyin. She pressed the eight and nine keys, but what came out was: she said, books, colleagues, skirt

Obviously, this idea is not right.

Miss Wu had to change her mind.

What is it?

She rolled a few times on the bed, suddenly thought of something, quickly got up, knelt down on the bed, opened her chat with Wei Shuyi.

In the record, she said a lot to Wei Shuyi.

The first thing I want to say to you is that you are not handsome at all today

The second thing I want to say to you is: I'm sorry, I did a heavy job last night

…

The 85th sentence I want to say to you is: I like you so much, especially when you cook

The eighty sixth sentence I want to say to you is: Although our work is hard, it's not hard to think about you. You're my lollipop, sweetly. Take a sip when you're free. It's refreshing

The 87th sentence I want to say to you is: are you also thinking about me

——One day no see, husband, you have nothing to say to me? What are you doing?

——I'm thinking about you.

This is Wei Shuyi's answer.

Old sultry is so awkward.

But Miss Wu likes this kind of doctor Wei.

Pop!

Miss Wu threw her cell phone on the bed and covered her beating heart with her hand.

no way!

She can't think about that person any more, or she won't be able to sleep.

Before going to bed, Wu Jiaren sent another text message to Wei Shuyi, and then she was not allowed to touch her mobile phone.

Wei Shuyi just lay down, the mobile phone at the head of the bed dingdong.

He couldn't help but pick up his cell phone.

Open it. It's from Miss Wu——

I miss you too

Put away the mobile phone, Wei Shuyi put his hands on the pillow, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a moment, he pulled his lips up slightly.

…

When Wei Shuyi went to work the next day, he was stunned to see Tang Jiangyun in the elevator.

Tang Jiangyun nodded to him generously and said dryly, "good morning, doctor Wei."

Wei Shuyi also nodded to him.

The elevator went up. In addition to the two of them, there were other family members and patients. Two people close, out of politeness, Wei Shuyi had to talk with him, he asked Tang Jiangyun, "come to see Zhang Yang?"

"Well."

It seems that the man named Miaomiao doesn't like to talk, and Wei Shuyi doesn't talk to him any more.

As he was about to get out of the elevator, Wei Shuyi caught a glimpse of Tang Jiangyun's Micro blog. He was taller than Tang Jiangyun, and he could see the content of his micro blog.

It's a poem.

Out of the elevator, two people parted ways, one to the ward, one to the office. Wei Shuyi was walking in the corridor. From time to time, a nurse said hello to him. He nodded and walked to the office, but he read a poem in his mouth——

"When spring comes to the end of the river, the fragrance of the wild is charming.

The birds pass through the fragrant trees, and the people cut wood from the distant mountains. "

Wei Shuyi's hand fell on the doorknob. The moment he opened the door, two words suddenly popped out of his mouth, "suburb." He remembered that the name of the poem was suburb, which he had seen in books before. Wei Shuyi shook his head and said, "it's hard to judge a person's appearance. I can't see that the beautiful woman, a stuffy looking colleague, is still a lover of ancient poetry.

Tang Jiangyun opened the door of the ward and saw Zhang Yang lying on the bed with his lips dry and cracked. His eyes darkened.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Zhang Yang looks back at him.

Seeing him, Zhang Yang first narrowed his eyes. He stared at Tang Jiangyun for nearly a minute before waving to him“ Miaomiao, come here

His lips moved. Tang Jiangyun wanted him not to call himself Miaomiao. Seeing his weak face, he held back.

As he strode past, Tang Jiangyun poured the water in the cup, rinsed the cup, poured some clean water into the cup, and directly used gauze to dip it around Zhang Yang's mouth. Staring at his pale face for two seconds, Tang Jiangyun asked in a low voice, "is the wound still painful?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "of course it hurts. If you kiss me, it won't hurt."

The way of Gay's angry speech in gay, Tang Jiangyun wants to hit people.

"You want to die?" Tang Jiangyun's face was expressionless and his tone was cold and murderous.

Zhang Yang is not afraid of him at all. He hums for a long time and says in a funny way, "if you don't kiss me, the wound will hurt all the time, all the time..."

Tang Jiangyun couldn't bear it. He smashed the glass of water on the table and yelled at him in a low voice, "I'll leave if I don't speak any more!"

"Cut!" Zhang Yang muttered, "Miaomiao doesn't love me anymore." That's why he's willing to stop.

Seeing that he was finally quiet, Tang Jiangyun sighed and sat down on the stool beside the hospital bed“ I shouldn't hurt you. " He apologized with a wooden face.

He gave him a deep look and said, "I shouldn't tease you."

Tang Jiangyun

"You are seriously injured this time. You need to rest more and recover as soon as possible. There are so many bad people waiting for us to catch."

Zhang Yang made a sound.

The two of them get along very strangely. On weekdays, Zhang Yang always likes to tease him. Seeing that he can't bear to suddenly change his face and get angry, Zhang Yang will show a successful smile. But now Zhang Yang is lying in bed, and Tang Jiangyun is not a person who will take the initiative to find words. The ward has been silent.

After a few minutes, Zhang Yang coughed and said, "thank you that day. Thanks for your accurate shooting, or I'll be killed by that bastard."

Tang Jiangyun's voice was dull. He said, "don't thank you. If it were you, you would do the same."

"Of course."

After chatting awkwardly, the ward was quiet again.

Until Wei Shuyi came to do routine greetings, pushed open the door and came in, the two of them were secretly relieved.

Jiang Yun nodded to Tang Dynasty. Wei Shuyi went to the bedside. He first asked Zhang Yang something. Zhang Yang answered all the questions one by one. After that, Wei Shuyi untied the bandage on Zhang Yang's chest, checked the wound, and checked the recovery of the wound, so that he could rest assured.

"Be careful not to make a big move. You must stay in bed."

"Good."

When Wei Shuyi left the ward, Zhang Yang stopped him.

"What else?" Wei Shuyi looks at Zhang Yang in surprise.

Zhang Yang grinned at him and said, "Lao Wei, thank you very much. You gave me my life."

Wei Shuyi was stunned.

On that gentle and handsome face, suddenly burst out a good-looking smile, "needless to say thank you." After a pause, Wei Shuyi said, "just think of me as a beauty."

As a doctor, it's my duty to help the wounded. But for Zhang Yang, Wei Shuyi is his reborn parent.

"Thanks a lot anyway."

"I see."

When Wei Shuyi left, he closed the door.

Inside, both of them looked at the door. When the door closed, Tang Jiangyun looked back and said to Zhang Yang, "he's very powerful."

"Well."

Licking his dry lips, Zhang Yang said, "our beautiful lady is really good. If we find a boyfriend, the whole team will be blessed. He's a lucky boy. "