"So, Dr. Sheng, would you like to do the same for her

The implication is to let Sheng Tianchen help hide Sheng You ting. How can Sheng Tianchen not understand such a simple meaning?

It's just

He stopped and turned his face to see her, "Liu Liu."

He called her name with a mixed look.

Liu Liu then stopped and looked at the young doctor with frame glasses on his side in doubt, "what's the matter?"

Sheng Tianchen moved his lips, as if it took a lot of effort, just vomited out a few words, "you really already, don't love a ting?"

Long eyelashes suddenly tremble, slightly covered, covering the abnormal fundus.

In five years, no one has asked her this question so frankly, Sheng Tianchen, is the first.

In fact, Sheng Tianchen asked after the exit, he regretted, but Liu Liu recovered. He shrugged his shoulders, bent his eyes, and squinted, "I don't love. I didn't love it five years ago."

In the heart is to bear too much pain, in order to smile out of love this sentence?

"Don't worry, doctor Sheng. I'm not such a silly woman as you think. You don't have to worry about me."

Sheng Tianchen was apologetic. "Sorry, Liu Liu. I shouldn't have asked you this question. I apologize to you."

Liu Liu shook her head, smile unchanged, "it doesn't matter. I know doctor Sheng cares about me. Besides, it's not a big deal. It's all over. I don't care at all."

The more she laughed, the more sour his heart was, mingled with a faint sense of pain.

It turned out that he was in love with her.

Five years ago, five years later.

It's just that he refused to admit it.

Now she has definitely said that she doesn't love ah ting for a long time. Can he face up to his heart?

Her smile was reflected in his pupils. He didn't look at her naturally. It seemed that he didn't dare to see her. "I'll explain Miss Qin's illness to ah ting. Don't worry."

"I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Leave this sentence, he no longer wait for Liu Liu to answer, then leave in a hurry.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at the fleeing figure, lost in thought.

However, within an hour, Sheng Youting arrived at the hospital.

It was summer, and it was sultry.

The air conditioning was on in the ward, just for ventilation. The windows and doors were half open.

The air is full of the smell of disinfectant.

Sheng Youting is standing at the door of the half opened ward and looks at the woman sitting cross legged on the sofa reading.

Her quiet appearance is very gentle and pleasing, and her plain and clean face is too beautiful.

Four words suddenly appeared in his mind: years are quiet.

The restlessness in my heart gradually dissipated.

As if aware of his eyes, she raised her eyes and looked over.

The moment her sight touched him, she put down the book in her hand, her eyebrows bent and her smile warm.

He moved his lips, just about to call her name, but she put her index finger in front of her lips one second in advance, and made a silent gesture.

Then he pointed to the sleeping girl on the hospital bed, indicating that he should not make any noise, otherwise it would disturb her.

What kind of overpowering drug did Qin Shijia give her? Is it worth taking care of her? It's just sleeping, and you're afraid he'll wake her up?

He felt that Qin Shijia, who was sleeping in the hospital bed, was damned eyesore.

He wanted to immediately pull her out of bed, throw her out of the window and die.

Meifeng frowned fiercely, and a woman's figure was reflected in her pupils. She had put on her shoes, got up from the sofa and came to him.

A light wind came through the window, and her long hair was lifted up slightly.

He seemed to be able to smell the intoxicating fragrance in her hair.

It's very fragrant. It's very fragrant.

"Are you here?"

When she came back to God, she was already standing in front of him with a clear smile and a soft voice.

He pulled her wrist forward and pushed her body against the wall of the corridor and locked her in the arms. "Well, here you are. You called me, aren't you?"

His body, there is a masculine, so close to the distance, with a strong hormone breath, a moment of hegemony occupied all her respiratory system.

The tall figure covered the light of the corridor. Her body covered the shadow. She blinked innocently, and her voice was deliberately low.

"Miss Qin's wound was inflamed and she was in tears. So I called Mr. Sheng. Don't you know, Mr. Sheng, let me tell Miss Qin that you come to see her after you are busy."

Cheng Chi takes the door of the ward wisely and stands far away from them as far as possible to reduce the sense of existence.

His handsome face is full of deep traces, and there is a faint anger under his eyes. "Look at my eyes and tell me, is Qin Shijia going to see me or do you want to see me?"Liu Liu's jaw slightly raised, and his angry blue eyes looked at each other. There was no abnormality in her eyes. "Of course, Miss Qin wants to see you. She hasn't seen you for two days. I miss you very much."

"When she was good, she could bear it, but when the wound hurt, she would cry out your name while crying. She was afraid to disturb your work and refused to call you in any pain."

"It's that I feel so pitiful when I look at it. In addition, Mr. Sheng told me to take good care of Miss Qin when you left. That's why I called Mr. Sheng. She..."

Before she had finished speaking, her chin was pinched.

He used a lot of strength, she couldn't help but hum out a voice, "pain."

"Liu Liu, are you so considerate of Qin Shijia?"

Blue eyes, deep penetration of a point of light, so firmly locked her, the corner of the lips curled up the radian, irony to the extreme.

She endured the pain and said, "I am for your sake. It has nothing to do with Miss Qin. You asked me to take good care of Miss Qin. I dare not neglect it, for fear that you will be angry."

"Should I praise you for your conscientiousness?"

"No, it's my job."

"Willow!"

The heart was blocked by her words and was about to explode. "Is it so hard to admit that you miss me?"

This sentence, come so suddenly, let Liu Liu Leng for a while.

The apex of the heart vibrated.

In the blink of an eye, you can recover as usual.

She didn't know what the man was thinking, and she didn't want to speculate or think.

He lowered his head, breathing on the side of the ear, ambiguous into the bone, "tell me, you miss me."

The hot breath, with a deep breath, is very heavy. I don't know whether it is angry or deliberately teasing her. Or, it is more appropriate to use the word "whole her"?

She laughed, the laughter was very shallow, and her voice was even louder. "If Mr. Sheng admitted that he couldn't wait to come, he actually came to see me, not Miss Qin, then..."

"I admit that I want to see Mr. Sheng, so I use Miss Qin as a cover."