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Wen Ziqian put the stethoscope into her hand: "I want you to listen to your heart."

What？

As soon as Xia Yu heard this, she gave up. She took the door with her backhand and picked up Wen Ziqian's tie. It was a general saying: "Wen Ziqian, don't say that again, OK? Do you know that it's an insult to me? I know my heart very well. I don't need your broken machine!"

Wen Ziqian's brows were full, and his tie was still in someone's hand. The atmosphere was very awkward for a time. After a long time, I suddenly thought of someone I was depending on. Finally, I found that my temper was too much.

Shanshan loosened her hand, and just about to apologize, Wen Ziqian took her first step and held her tightly in his arms: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't guess you or question you. Forgive me, will you? "

Well, people have already done this, and I'm sorry to haggle over it.

Xia Yu rigidly opened the topic: "you hold me like this, er, do you feel something is missing?"

Wen Ziqian released his arms and looked up and down at the summer rain for a long time. He suddenly understood what she was alluding to. He pulled back into his arms and hugged him more tightly: "it's quite flat."

“.… "

" but it tastes good. "

Taste? This early spring season, there will be a Sao sweat. In order to save space, Xia Yu didn't even put the special shower gel and moisturizer in his bathroom. Is that the bottle of hair conditioner?

For a long time, Wen Ziqian didn't get a response. He let go of Ke ren'er in his arms and said, "spare ribs are fragrant."

Shit!

Don't want to pay attention to him, the world is just like a man. It's gay who likes poor milk!

at night, two people sitting on the sofa with two pots of fruit watching TV, the atmosphere is relaxed and comfortable, just like a bunch of old wives. Looking back on my only experience of love, I said that I had known Wen Ziqian for so many years after a month.

After the movie, the fruit is almost bottomed out. Summer rain sitting in a corner of the sofa, thinking about whether it can be that what.

The long finale has been played, without any express hint. Summer rain secretly squint at the past, good guy, that guy Wen Ziqian has fallen asleep!

Xia Yu stood up with the empty basin in her arms, lifted the soft bangs in front of Wen Ziqian's forehead, and breathed in a low voice: "Hey, go back to bed and sleep!"

Wen Ziqian hummed, and he didn't want to open his eyes like a coquettish.

"Well, I don't care about you."

No man can stay up late than a woman. Besides, it's only 11 o'clock. It's not too late. It must be pretending.

Xia Yu firmly believes that this is the first day when men confirm their relationship, playing tricks and doing things, absolutely not in the trap. But it ignores the fact that some people are really tired working in hospitals.

So I woke up the next morning and regretted.

Wen Ziqian opened his eyes and found a faint smell of steamed bread in the room. He was overjoyed. However, the moment I turned my head, I heard a startling cry.

Xia Yu put Wen Ziqian's favorite hot milk and his favorite cold milk on the table and cheerfully called out: "Hey, have breakfast, get up!"

Wen Ziqian wants to cry without tears. He tilts his head to Xiayu's side 75 degrees and smiles helplessly.

"Well? What's wrong with your head? Did you fall asleep? "

It's just sleeping on the pillow. Look at her face after knowing, really blame her heart.

Wen Ziqian opened his stool and sat down straight. His eyes were staring at Xia Yu's innocent face, but he couldn't see a trace of guilt for a long time.

"Can you still operate like this?"

Wen Ziqian deliberately calm voice: "can only ask for leave."

"No, you're a doctor! Minor injury can't get off the line of fire. Now the medical resources are so tight, you ask for leave because you fall off a pillow. It's too shameful. "

Hell, this guy is still so righteous, as if he has no responsibility at all.

"What can I do? I'm really not suitable for the operating table like this."

Xia Yu opened the stool and sat down with his face full of righteous words: "then go to the clinic and prescribe the medicine list. In a word, don't be idle."

"Xia Xia," Wen Ziqian said, "don't you want me to have a day off?"

Summer summer? This is the first time that Wen Ziqian called himself this way. When she heard her tiger body shake, she almost choked on the milk, "no! Of course not. How about this? "

Xia Yu clapped the bread crumbs on her hand, stood up and walked around Wen Ziqian:" I'll help you knead it, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Maybe it's OK. I can't pull out a cupping or something. "

As he said this, he had already started before others agreed.

"Ha The strength is in inverse proportion to the cup.

"Ah..." Wen Ziqian snorted in pain, but it's rare to have such close contact with someone, so he should bear it properly. Shake your body and quickly sit back."Ah, ha!" The summer rain over there is still playing. He thinks his technique is very good, so he becomes more and more energetic, and his slogan is loud.

Almost, it's time to stop. If Xia Yu doesn't stop, Wen Ziqian's spine will be broken.

"Kowtow, kowtow!" At this time, the door suddenly thought of, the voice is abrupt and loud, and summer rain and Huhe have a fight.

Reflexively, almost for a moment, they both thought of the violent man.

Xia Yu immediately froze, his head staring at the door, his fist hanging on the back of Wen Ziqian's head. Let Wen Ziqian raise his head against her to see for a long time, but did not respond.

Clenching his teeth and smiling, Wen Ziqian took the lead to the door with a very strange expression. It was like plucking up the courage to open the door.

The worker who was changing the lock on the opposite door looked back and said with a simple and honest smile: "sorry, brother, I knocked on the wrong door just now. I want to change the lock on the opposite room. This is my license."

The fat worker in a professional uniform presented his small notebook seriously. Looking at his clothes and tools, Wen Ziqian believed most of them. He glanced at the information on the notebook and returned it.

"Why change the lock?" What does it have to do with you to change the lock? I don't want the door that has no lock to open suddenly. The previous landlord's little son came out: "Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I disturb you by changing the lock in the early morning."

"Ah, it's OK," Wen Ziqian said magnanimously, not afraid of being disturbed, but: "why change the lock suddenly? Is the house rented out? "

The little landlord is not an old man with many thoughts. Now he chatted with him intimately: "well, he rented out a long time ago. Not long after the tenant left, it seems that the new tenant has been out of town all the time. It seems that he came back the day before yesterday. He said that the public security here is not very good. He asked for a better quality security door and password lock."

Hiding in the house, the summer rain by the door can be heard clearly, the security door? Password lock!

Suddenly think of before and Luo Jun in the relationship between men and women, once lived in his hotel apartment, is the password lock, the password is how much?

"Is the new tenant Luo?" It's obvious that Wen Ziqian is very concerned about whether the man still exists in the world.

Xia Yu raised her ears and listened carefully for fear of missing half a word.

The landlord's eyes turned and he thought about it. He thought that it was the neighbor's next door, so it was inevitable that he would face to face in the future. Anyway, he just asked for his surname. Anyway, he didn't know if he asked too many questions: "yes, his surname is Luo. However, although he has changed the door or something, he is not particularly rich. He only paid the rent for half a year. "

Besides, if I had money, I would not rent here.

Most of the landlords are post-90s, and they don't have the habit of chatting about home affairs. They don't talk much, but they are busy.

Wen Ziqian closed the door and looked at someone who didn't know when he was back at the table.

After a few steps, he sat down again, covered his back neck with his hands and said, "you are really good at it."

"All right?"

"Well, much better. It should work properly."

"That's good, that's good." Summer rain absentmindedly perfunctory a few, the eyeball son does not lift.

All of a sudden, my hand was like a snake, and I came closer and closer until I caught my little hand. Xia Yu felt guilty and had to raise her chin.

Wen Ziqian looked at himself tenderly: "Xia Xia, promise me something, OK?"

"What's the matter?" Isn't it true that the relationship between man and woman has been established? She doesn't want to go further. Yes, yes, she really needs to reconcile Yin and Yang. After all, she is not an old maid. She has sprouted and needs irrigation.

Look at her expression, you know that it's quite different from what you think, angina pectoris: "don't let me come back from work and find that you are no longer there, OK?"

It can be imagined that the pain is not what ordinary people can bear. Wen Ziqian's request is not excessive.

"Yes, I promise you." Xia Yu holds his big paw with his backhand and responds like he is tender like water.

Wen Ziqian was disgusted, so he quickly took back his hand and added, "and don't talk like me."

After breakfast, Wen Ziqian went out to work in a hurry. It's Saturday. His hospital is off in rotation. But Xia Yu is not. She works from nine to five now. She has two weekends and her salary is OK. Anyway, she doesn't work much overtime.

Just now, knowing that there is a ghost on the other side, I feel restless.

Sitting in front of the computer, I dare not even play music, for fear that the ghost will be killed.

All day long, he didn't even dare to order a takeout. He just kept watching until the sunset and Wen Ziqian came back.

The sound of closing the door is very clear, and the sound of changing slippers is also very obvious. Xia Yu comes out with his head, and his face is slightly haggard.

"You Are relatives here? "Xia Yu looked at him holding a cabbage in his arms, and the hot pot material in his bag, and instantly understood that it was the rhythm of a big meal.