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Doctor Ann works overtime, will her fiance send her home?

Such considerate, really not like his soulless.

Zhen Yi felt sour in her heart, looked down inadvertently, and looked down.

Yu Guangli, the figure around him got up and left.

Her heart sank little by little, and then heard the sound of closing the door.

Heart, thoroughly cool.

Slowly raised her head, she was sitting alone in the hospital corridor in the middle of the night, so quiet.

Zhen Yi didn't know what it was like in her heart at the moment, took a deep breath, got up and left alone.

Turn around the corridor, pass the sink and wash your hands.

The hospital late at night, quietly, has a faint smell of disinfectant.

This taste, she only recently began to like, because she would think of his very clean and white doctor's hands.

Feeling plummeted, she turned off the faucet and stood under the white light of the paper. Her heart hurt and sighed softly: "Speech, I still like you so much.

No one listened to such a talk.

She wanted to cry and laugh, quiet for a second, and finally chose to laugh.

She laughed at herself so well, but turned around and jumped.

Yange stood at the corner, silently looking at her in this direction.

She was almost scared out of her soul and looked at it, but she felt something was wrong. The young man's body resembles words, and his appearance is similar in nine points, but not one person.

His expression looked more empty, his eyes deep, with a little vigilance and vigilance, he did not look at her, but behind her.

He was about to come over, but when Zhen Yi stopped, he twitched his eyebrows to think hard, as if he was going to take something but Zhen Yi was an obstacle blocking his way.

Zhen Yi looked back, nothing unusual.

And he finally made a decision, and turned back without a word of frustration. There was no eye contact with Zhen Yi from beginning to end.

Zhen Yi felt strange, and suddenly thought of something, immediately chased to verify. Seeing that he entered An Yao's office, she ran to knock on the door and pushed in without waiting for an echo.

Both Yan Ge and him were inside. An Yao was packing up to get off work. When Zhen Yi broke in, she was very surprised.

The words were a little confused, and I wonder how Zhen Yi would break out suddenly;

Another "word" bowed his head to play the Rubik's Cube, his fingers were white and slender, and he flew like a piano. He was completely immersed in his own world, as if he had just broken into someone.

The two men in front of him looked like real ones. Zhen Yi's heart beat like a drum, and he quickly popped out of his ears:

"Speech, I don't even know you have brothers."

She rushed in to say this sentence, which is really weird; but her style of speech has long been accustomed to her nonsensical style of behavior.

"Zhen Yi, Yan Xu; Yan Xu, Zhen Yi."

Yan Xu heard the words calling him, and immediately looked up, his eyes pure as a child.

Yan Ge slightly tilted his head in the direction of Zhen Yi, and motioned to him. His eyes gradually moved to look at Zhen Yi, and became empty, and his eyes dropped extremely briefly. It seems that Zhen Yi is something that hurts her eyes when she looks at it.

An Yao felt a bit thorny in her heart.

She never expected Yan Yan to introduce Zhen Yi to Yan Xu. With his excessive protection of Yan Xu, this has never happened before. What's more, she is too familiar with vivid expressions, even if they are subtle. From his expression, she saw that Yan Yu had heard Zhen Yi's name before.

She vaguely felt that, whether before or now, Zhen Yi's position in her speech was far more profound than his performance.

"Hello words!" Zhen Yi greeted generously, "You and words are really like you."

Yan Xu didn't seem to hear it, and concentrated on playing the Rubik's Cube.

Zhen Yi didn't mind, she was in a good mood, and she looked up and smiled happily. She reached into her trouser pocket and touched it from left to right. The next second, her cell phone cried didily.

After taking it out, Zhen Yi issued: "Is he Anyu's boyfriend? Nod or shake his head."

A word of "cai" explains many problems, and she turns to look at her and admires her imagination.

She actually thought he would be with other women?

But after all, he nodded in coordination, so the smile on Zhen Yi's face was amplified little by little.

Her eyebrows were full of smiles, more and more brilliant, and she grinned with white teeth. Bent eyes only looked at him and smiled, only to him.

Suddenly, there was no voice in Yan's heart.

At this time, An Yao's voice came in: "Yan Ge, you and Yan Xu go to the parking lot and wait for me. I'll find something and Zhen Yi will help me."

They said that they had left first, and Zhen Yi was still in a good mood: "What should I help?"

"Have you thought about the bridesmaid?"

"Okay."

An Yao was somewhat surprised: "Aren't you embarrassed?"

"I used to think your boyfriend was a word."

"Oh, I thought you said it would be uncomfortable to see your ex-boyfriend." An Yao said, looking down.

"Do you think I am uncomfortable with him?"

An Yao didn't answer. After a while, he asked, "Do you still like saying words?"

"Well." She admitted generously.

An Yao stopped talking, took the bag and went out, walked a few steps and asked again:

"Will you still chase him?"

"Yes." She did not hesitate.

An Yao was speechless again.

Until she got on the elevator, she suddenly said: "Zhen Yi, don't disturb the words, will you?"

Zhen Yi only felt inexplicable and defeated Xing: "What is your business?"

An Yao is sounding magnificent: "Are you getting enough happiness from him? Isn't it enough? I returned to Deep City this year, and my juniors and young girls are still telling your story. Bad girls chase the deep city male gods. You have always been legendary, not enough ?"

Zhen Yi thinks she is unreasonable:

"The illusory things you said have a half-cent relationship with me? Who am I with, just because I like it, not because others envy me. I'm not in love with others. I don't know how many women like halo. It ’s still human, but I ’m not such a woman. So it ’s meaningless for you to tell me. ”

An Yao blushed a little: "Zhen Yi, you are too casual, chasing like crazy, don't care about his feelings, and use all means to force him to be with you, don't you think it's too much? Do you think seriously, he and Have you been happy? Are you suitable for him? Are you compatible with him? "

Zhen Yi stopped talking.

An Yao's words stung her nerves.

In the elevator mirror, her face became indifferent:

"So what do you care about words? I'm not a man who likes you, it's your turn to jump?"

"You! I just care for him and care like a friend." An Yao blushed. "All these years, I took care of Yan Xu with him. Life is simple and calm. We are all similar people. And you are not."

Zhen Yi's eyes gradually cooled, the elevator was about to reach the ground floor, she suddenly threw down the emergency stop, the elevator stopped instantly, the red light flickered, strange and gloomy.

Zhen Yi turned her head back, the light reflected on her face, and some were scary. An Yao couldn't help but take a step back. In the opposite mirror, the red light and the figure overlap infinitely.

Zhen Yi stared at her, one by one:

"I'm sorry, I'm such a selfish woman. I don't consider who is good, only for myself. If I don't like anyone, the reputation of money, nothing can keep me; but if I like someone, everything else Want to stop me; including the person I like himself. "

"So, my business, you don't care!"

Suddenly, the anxiety made An Yao feel terrified.

Zhen Yi turned and pressed the key, and the dim and red elevator returned to light, and she recovered her calmness, as if nothing happened just now.

She wore high heels, bent softly close to the wall mirror, opened her mouth slightly, touched the lip gloss on her lips with her middle finger, and the movement was quite charming. Fingers smeared from the cheekbones, around the corner of the eyes. The soft light of her lip gloss made her eyes dark and bright.

An Yao felt disdainful when she saw the full style.

Zhen Yi wiped it for a few times, satisfied, and then slowly stood up and said, "I know he has no Lord, I want to flirt in an instant."

When An Yao didn't hear it, she looked calm.

She knew that Zhen Yi had always disliked her, and so did she. Very well, she could not accept who had broken her current balance, and Zhen Yi inserted it, she could not accept it.

In the underground parking lot, the driver and Yan Xu got on the bus, and the glass was dark and indistinct.

Standing alone beside the car, Zhen Yi took the initiative to think that he was waiting to say goodbye to her, and hurriedly ran to him to stand in front of him, tilting his head and smiling like a sunflower.

The expression turned slightly unnaturally and nodded slightly: "Goodbye."

Just about to turn around, Zhen Yi poked his arm, smiling: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Yange walked aside with her, probably guessing what was going on.

Since he received the text message and nodded, Zhen Yi's aura has changed from silky hair to high heels. Every look, every smile, all subtle body language are saying a word:

He was stared at by her.

The nature is the same as it was 12 years ago.

He didn't panic, lowering his eyes to look at her.

"The text message I sent just now hasn't finished the question yet."

"Well." Yan Ge waited for her to continue.

"The second question, do you have a girlfriend?" Zhen Yi was not ashamed at all, like being a teenager, looking straight at him, without evading.

The words did not answer.

She thought of him as dead, and the next second, she grinned: "That's gone."

He seemed to have a hunch, knowing that she would say the sentence 12 years ago: I am your girlfriend, OK?

But, next, she didn't know what she thought of, her smile slightly converged, she opened her mouth, and there was a trace of hesitation on her face.

No more.

This short-term change fell into his eyes, but it was not without loss. But he didn't know what to say.

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds. She thought about it, and after all she was still reluctant, slowly tipping her feet and leaning her head closer to him.

He put his hands in his pockets and stood upright without dodge.

Close by, inch by inch, the scent in his hair made her daze for a moment, her lips almost touching his ears, and her voice was very light, like a feather:

"Speech, wait for me, don't be with other people first, OK?"

She looked at her with a low voice, without blinking or making a noise.

She was close to his ears, and her nose was warm and soft, passing over his neck. His black and white eyes stared at him, his tone as if he was discussing, but his expression was proudly ordered.

She has always been like this. They chased him in those years and said, "Okay, please." But there is no humbleness, just like the debt he owes her by nature. He begged her for what she deserved.

"Promise me, okay?" She opened her mouth slightly and squeezed gently on the tip of his ear.

She was worried that he would push her and flash back quickly.

But he wouldn't, his expression was quiet, but in fact his heart waved.

"That's it!" She was so satisfied with his reaction that she smiled and faced him, taking one step in reluctance, backing away in two steps and turning around.

Take another step and turn around, reminding in good faith, "Agreed."

Words watched her leave, eyes deep, and did not reveal any emotion. He stood there for several seconds before walking back to the car. He just sat in, Yan Xu looked up and called him: "Brother!"

"Ok?"

"I like her."

"Thank you." The interior of the car was very dark, and the side of the expression was no longer clear.

An Yao sat next to Yan Xu and listened to his words.

She understands that Yan Xu is supporting the speech. Speaking of thank you, it is a statement. An Yao is puzzled, what's going on? He should be clear that Zhen Yi is really not suitable for him, nor for his family.

The car started slowly, and it was just about to close his eyes and close his eyes. The car drove past the parking mirror in the parking lot, and in the round concave mirror, a little Zhen Yi chased behind the car.

"Parking." He ordered.

The driver immediately braked.

Yan Ge pressed the window of the car, and Zhen Yi ran across the smoke, leaned in, and grabbed his sleeve. Someone on the co-pilot looked back, his expression stopped, and the man instantly returned to its original state.

Zhen Yi ran out of breath and asked, "Hey, we didn't make an appointment just now! Would you like to hide from me and go to places like Mauritius and Ethiopia in the United States? Is this okay, absolutely not . "

"You sprinted in high heels for a hundred meters to say this?" He was a psychiatrist, but he often couldn't figure out what was in her head.

"Uh, are you worried about me twisting my feet?" She was very moved.

"Is it possible to call?" They are indeed from different planets.

"" Zhen Yi said nothing to herself, "Don't digress, you can't hide from me."

"You are not a plague, what am I doing to hide you?"

Zhen Yi's hand was slightly loosened, and after thinking about it, he grasped tightly: "If you dare to talk, if you dare to play missing, I will blow up your mental hospital and release them all.

Speech: "Is it appropriate to say this as a lawyer?"

Zhen Yi deflated his mouth, loosened him completely, saw his sleeves puckered, and smiled and smoothed his claws. The expression looked down, not moving or stopping.

When she had touched enough, he asked lightly: "Is it too late to drive?"

Zhen Yi heard it, is he going to send her? Such a good opportunity, of course, lies: "Not open." She shook her head like a rattle, and her expression was quite honest.

Yan Yan saw through, and said, "Well, let's go get a taxi." After a long while, he seemed to be concerned, "Watch out for safety."

Zhen Yi: "..."

Bastard!

Zhen Yi stood up straight, looked down at him bitterly, and gritted her teeth in her heart: Stinky boy, wait until you become my boyfriend, see how I can clean up you! Warm your hands, rub your feet, knead your shoulders, rub your back cushions, and call you 13 times a night!

But "Smelly Kid" didn't raise his head, and didn't see her expression clenching her teeth.

Zhen Yi didn't mind, bent down, waved into the window, and smiled sweetly, just like Miss Yingbin: "Speech, goodbye; Yanhu, goodbye."

The expression nodded slightly: "Goodbye, Zhen Yi."

In terms of life, he bowed his head and ignored it, with indifference that was a thousand miles away.

Zhen Yi was about to turn around and leave. The car horn next to it was a white Land Rover.

The window shook down, and Prosecutor Yin in the driver's seat looked handsome, raised his head, and smiled slightly, showing white teeth: "Did Mr. Zhen drive? I sent you."

At the end, the meaning adds a sentence: "Late at night, let you go home alone as a girl, it's uncomfortable!"

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