Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Hear the words.

Jiang Beize's body suddenly stiffened, and his flushed face turned pale.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law," he wriggled his lips up and down, stammering unable to say the whole thing, "you, you, did you really not see anything?"

"what?"

Yannian suddenly lowered her head and scratched her neck in embarrassment.

"Well, I just saw three words."

"Which three words?!"

Jiang Beize only felt that his heart stopped beating. He stared at Yannian's face for an instant, forgetting to breathe, and to gasp.

Yannian shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, "I saw the three words'I like', do you have someone you like, who?"

Jiang Beize was speechless and continued to look at Yannian's face.

Her clean Jianshui pupils were crystal clear and there was no extra expression on her face.

Seeing that he was not speaking, Yannian nodded and gave him an "I understand" look, "Your sister-in-law also came from this age, and you understand it. You can rest assured that the sister-in-law will keep this matter secret for you. I won't tell your second brother."

Talking and leaning forward again, blinking at Jiang Beize,

"Which girl does it look good? Is the skin white? Are you a native of Lucheng? Do you want my sister-in-law to tell you about coal?"

"No need for sister-in-law."

Jiang Beize took a half step back.

"I don't have anyone I like, I just write it for fun."

After speaking, Jiang Beize bowed in a rush, and then ran away quickly holding the notebook.

Yannian stared at the young boy's thin back and frowned.

At the moment when the notebook was taken away, she seemed to see another "Jiang" in the vaguely.

Just after the three words "I like".

I just hope she read it wrong, or she thinks too much.

After all, this is only a 16-year-old child, and he should not be misunderstood.

"Madam, since it's all right, shall we go?"

Song Yikai put on his shoes and looked at Yannian.

Yannian recovered, nodded, and got into the car.

...

Back to the classroom.

It was not time for class, Jiang Beize put the book away, walked to the last row, and bowed respectfully to Song Nanye.

"thank you."

"cut."

Song Nanye snorted, tilted Erlang's legs, and stared at the boy who was not tall and had a small face.

"Do you like bowing to anyone?"

"what?"

"It's okay."

He said lightly, turning his head to look out the window, turning the black ballpoint pen in his left hand, turning very slowly.

"I am a person who never likes to owe favors to others. You helped me at the school gate last time. This time I helped you at the school gate. We are both cleaned up."

"Well, thank you anyway."

After speaking, he bowed again to Song Nanye, then turned and walked to the first row.

"Hey--"

Song Nanye stopped him and frowned, "Come here."

"What's wrong?"

"Let you come here, mother-in-law."

"..."

Jiang Beize didn't know what he wanted him to do in the past, and stood still in front of him.

Song Nanye tutted twice, picking his index finger slightly, "Lower."

"Oh?"

"Let your head be low, you can still be a giraffe if you don't grow tall!"

"..."

Jiang Beize lowered his head and was quite puzzled. It was obvious whether he was sitting with Erlang's legs upright, and said he was a giraffe.

Song Nanye raised his hand to hold a fallen leaf on the top of the young man's head, his fingers touched his soft hair, and he was in a trance.

In the next second, Jiang Beize raised his eyes.