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For the pursuer, you can eat and do it and then refuse verbally.
As for the other party, he gave up and pursued her like Shang Jingze. He also contacted people on the school forum and opened a post on the forum, posting some ambiguous photos and highly suggestive words. Eat has no right to stop this kind of behavior.
Di Shifan did not stalk anyone like Shang Jingze did.
The performance is no different from before. Each person is accompanied from the laboratory to the dormitory at night.
Everyone leaves the laboratory at the same time. They finish early and leave at nine o'clock; they finish late and can't leave until two in the morning. But no matter what time of day it is, you can always try to watch the conversation downstairs.
He even tried to persuade me to eat, but he turned a deaf ear to this.
I told him to be tired when he wanted to eat, so he just went as he pleased.
But I feel that when someone is chasing someone, they will walk with someone behind them.
In the next sentence, there are bodyguards behind the hand portrait.
To put it bluntly, I went to the hospital for an internship. Only when I eat can I gain a sense of accomplishment.
I gave him an internship gift and helped him find a house.
In the blink of an eye, I was talking about having a good time abroad and living a good life.
After the local meal was slowly eaten, he made an invitation, "How about dinner tonight?"
I subconsciously refuse to eat.
After dinner, "The person who asked me to find a room came back and wanted to invite him to dinner."
Just eat it and get by. "As long as the person with the noodles is still there, the noodles will be a piece of cake for the rest of my life."
"Oh." Di Shifan squinted with his lower eyes, raised his chin slightly, and replied lazily, "I eat soft rice here, I eat hard rice here, and I like the medium rare kind. I like it the most."
"..."
Thinking that my hand would help me find a house and give me a gift for my internship, I didn't take it seriously.
Even if this is the suitor, just the ordinary classmates, for the sake of talking and eating, they have to ask for a meal.
Eat with a good voice. When you get off work, sit in the car and eat with your hands.
After eating, I went to the restaurant to pick up food. It was very close to the hospital and the price was affordable. During the second half of the conversation, I used the excuse of going to the toilet to buy the order.
Fortunately, I have a treat later.
So after finishing the meal, I took out my mobile phone freely and went to the front desk to pay, but I was told that the bill had been paid. When Shifan turned around, his eyes drooped slightly, and he stared at Shifan secretly.
As he ate, he turned his head silently with a half-examining, half-playing gaze.
After finishing the meal, I thought that was enough.
As a result, the second person got off work and had lunch at a good place in front of the hospital.
The handcart was parked across the road, and the driver's window was rolled down. The left arm is placed on the car window. The muscles of the forearm are smooth and the veins are stacked like mountains. The lower arm is held between the fingertips.
Her black hair was lingering, her hands and cold eyes turned around, and she grasped it from a distance of seven or eight meters.
Then, I opened the door and got out of the car, crossing the street, and spoke in front of me.
"Okay, I'm going to England. I'll have a long time to work in the field. How about we come back and have a meal with you?"
After finishing speaking, Xihou noticed that his tone of voice contained a hint of command. His hands slightly bent his spine, his eyebrows were pulled down, his eyes were burning, and he looked at you, "Okay?"
His hands and eyes were straightforward. In the past, his eyes always showed a strong desire for control, but now he only has a gentle look and a strong voice.
Light and shadow whirled past, and my heartbeat seemed to tremble out of order with the rustling of leaves.
My eyelashes trembled slightly, but I couldn't say anything and remained indifferent.
Maybe I finally thought that after I go to the UK, maybe the next time we meet will be next year when I am on vacation. Seeing this after such a long time...
It’s better to say yes than “yes.”
While I was eating, my mind was filled with thoughts of Akito flying to England, and I couldn't hide my depression.
I didn't even think about finishing the meal.
Separate people.
Familiar with the hospital door, familiar with the other side of the road, familiar with the person.
Just stand there while eating, waiting for the hand to come over.
When the meal was over, he said, "I've been with a few people before I go to England. I may have seen this person for a long time. Can I accompany him to the next meal?" His tone was many times better than the person yesterday, and What’s even more irresistible is, “This will be my last meal.”
The final meal.
It has to be as if two people will never eat like this again in this life.
While eating, he stared at his hands for a long time, then nodded, "Okay then."
However, there are times when good places are truly underestimated.
Because there are other people there, it’s a good time to see the hospital gate next time.
After dinner, "The queen will have her last meal."
When you eat, you just pull your lips and say, "When will the interview end?"
"Get well soon."
After eating, I said with an expressionless expression, "I'll give it back later. Is there any last meal for Akito?"
When the meal was over, he smiled with his eyes filled with tears. His clothes had been exposed, and he simply didn't bother to hide it. With a matter-of-fact attitude, he said, "Are we going to have dinner anyway? It's a lot of fun with so many people."< br>
"It's so dangerous to face this situation, how can you eat and sleep with these words?"
Where is the excitement?
Hearing this, he paused with a look on his face.
He stared at the ground with a smile on his face, and when he ate he sighed, his lips moved, and he said, "For dinner, I thought about eating a bowl of noodles at a noodle restaurant near the community, and then I went home quickly to read a book."
"Okay, let's eat noodles."
After that, he lived well as a servant.
At that time, more and more lame people appeared outside the hospital.
When I was eating, I looked at the speaker from a distance, turned around and wanted to leave.
When I was young, I had a long body and long legs, and I could run around in a few steps. You walked very slowly, walking beside You leisurely. He knew that he was being seen through, so he restrained himself and said in a playful tone, "The noodles in that noodle shop are very delicious. I will eat noodles later tonight." ?”
When I eat, I feel melancholy that those hands are about to go abroad, and the time spent seeing each other's hands gradually passes away.
Have you ever looked at your hands and asked, "How many people are left to go to the UK after the interview?"
When the meal was over, I smiled and wrote down, "Let's go tomorrow."
"..." He looked away after eating, "How can I still be honest with you?"
"Mahou Akito," the palms of his hands and eyebrows moved slightly, "Does Mian Mingren go to work?"
"This is work."
"Will someone come to the airport to send you off tomorrow?" It's really like that when you still have your hands.
As I was eating, I looked down at the road under my feet. There were outdoor parking lots that had not yet been built on both sides of the road. The road was paved with gravel. There were also many gravels in the aisles, and there were random stones kicked in. Even if he lied to me, he thought carefully about it after eating, and then replied, "I'm going abroad for the interview. Aunt Cheng and Uncle Di will definitely go to the airport to deliver the noodles, so just go here." "Let's talk after we meet. , I will ask my father to drive my mother away." The attitude of the emperor was casual.
"This is good."
"What's so good about this? I've been talking to you since I was a kid, and how many people are there with you?" It's time to have dinner, and my mother often travels to England. If you really want to see me, you can fly to England at any time. superior. ”
After eating, he lightly raised his eyelashes and said, "That's pretty good. The food is also from abroad. I'm alone with this next person."
As soon as the voice fell, he noticed something and stopped walking.
He took two steps forward, distanced himself from his hand, and then turned around.
Standing against the light, I could see the expression on Qing Shou's face. He could vaguely see the curvature of the corners of his mouth, which was extremely restrained. His voice was very low and a little mute, "Is the next person staying at home here?"
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——"Is the next person staying at home after this?"
After Mengye said these words, he stopped abruptly.
After eating, I woke up from my sleep. The people outside the window were pale and fishy. There was a pillow on the bedside, my eyes were unfocused, I felt good and stayed there for a while, and the alarm clock rang. I got up and washed my hands a little stiffly, like a robot.
Perhaps because of this dream, everyone was confused after eating.
Fortunately, I didn't have any surgery. I made rounds in the morning and collected my medical records. After the examination, I made a surgical plan and prescribed medical orders. In the blink of an eye, it was time to talk at noon. After a short lunch break, I turned on the computer, looked at the examination results of the surgical patients, and had a pre-operative conversation with the surgeons.
I finished the next series of things and thought it would be a good idea to get off work, but I was reminded by my colleagues that I will have a multi-hospital general medical record discussion next month.
In the middle of the meal, I answered the phone in the department and asked if I had time to go over and help with the surgery.
After eating, I hurried over, changed into surgical clothes, and entered the operating room.
With the anesthesiologist still in charge, He Yang. Yang was playing with his cell phone, taking the time to glance at and say hello.
When I was eating, most of my face was covered by a mask. I could see my expression clearly and said, "Hi."
He Yang and the other doctor looked at each other with good looks.
After the five-hour operation, He Yang couldn't hold it back and asked Rong, "How do you feel now?"
If you eat it, you deny it, "No."
After washing his hands and eating, he looked at He Yangguo, "Is it obvious?"
"It's very obvious." He Yang also said, "When Shang and Yueyue were arguing, it was like this."
"..."
"I don't have a boyfriend to quarrel with." He said that he was satisfied with his current state. He took off the rubber band and grabbed his hair. "I went downstairs to buy a drink. Where are the noodles?"
"Get up." He Yang returned.
"Are you on duty tonight?"
"Later." He Yang shrugged, walked out, took out his bag and lighter from his pocket. I just opened the box and before I could take out the next bottle, my phone started ringing in my lower pocket.
The ambulance rang after the cell phone rang.
I was so frightened when I heard it, "With this ringtone, if you obey me when you sleep at night, will this really scare you and give you a heart attack?"
"That's why I stayed in vibrate mode all night." He Yang had to put down the lighter and pick up the phone again. He was a little confused, so he asked me to help him get the lighter and picked up the phone by himself, "Hello? Shang Ye Hospital? Car accident? Wait a moment and come to the operating room immediately.”
He Yang returned the favor while walking back, leaving his hand to eat and forgetting about it.
After eating, he waited for his hand to leave before reacting. He would have to take it back to the caller's office later.
The night was dark, so I watched He Yang leave after eating, then turned around and continued walking to the cafe.
Out of curiosity, I rummaged through the box, looking at the fragrance and the brand.
After walking a few steps forward, he looked up as if feeling something.
Then, he made eye contact with the person in front of him who was wearing a hospital gown.
Chi Jingting held it in his mouth and held it in his lower hand. The other hand held a lighter, which had not yet been lit. The hand stood still in a daze, and the next moment the hand was on the face while eating, and the next moment the hand was on the face while eating.
Likewise, Chi Jingting, who was eating with his eyes still fixed and holding it in his mouth, went to eat it.
As a student of Chi Jingting, I frowned when I ate, "As a patient, I slept in the middle of the night and went downstairs to talk?"
Chi Jingting responded confidently and confidently, "As a doctor, why are you sleeping in the middle of the night and going downstairs to smoke?"
I never thought that Huanshou, as a patient, would be so arrogant and dare to shout openly with the host.
There is a time when I want to refute this.
Chi Jingting didn't even get a chance to retaliate, and he continued to say, "I was still so trusting in my words, thinking about how the gentle, respectful, thrifty, good student and good girl in front of me could be like this." Maybe I smoked it? It turned out that I was so addicted to it in the middle of the night that I skipped work and went downstairs to smoke.”
"...Is it on the table?" Zhi Rongji struggled to find an opportunity to interject, focusing on the key points of his words, "Do you still have food on the ground?"
"Don't take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters," Chi Jingting replied, "Young master Mian is using his identity as a master. If you have the ability, you can go and take charge of the local affairs. If you go there, you can steal it from the other side."
"..."
Chi Jingting became more and more annoyed. He picked up the box and handed the words to eat, and said in front of him that he was watching. He complained, "I took out twenty sticks in the bag, and only one stick was left after I smoked it. Take it seriously. Hands have made money over the years." With so much money, you can buy a tens-of-million-dollar flat in the city center, but you will only be left with nothing?”
"It's okay to scold him in person, but don't let him go. He's really stingy! Let's save a few more for our good brothers!" Chi Jingting scolded angrily.
Cursing and cursing, Chi Jingting looked away, his hands staring at the food and pointing to a certain place behind him, and said, "It's the right time to eat, and the noodles are here. If you eat, you have to return it to the other side."
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I was stunned for a moment after eating, and turned back when I was caught off guard.
I saw a place about four meters away, and the sound of food was standing there. His hands were still behind his back and his lower body was dressed in black, seeming to blend into the dark night. His hand slowly came closer, his eyebrows were lowered coldly, and his gaze seemed to be absent. He swiped at the food and took it to start.
"When will you learn how to put it away?" When the meal was taken away, it was put in the hand. It was very light to remove the box. He opened his hand and glanced at it. "Is there only one left?"
Chi Jingting, who was standing next to me, sneered and said, "We want these two to fall in love. They are so addicted and stingy. Leave a few for others and only care about yourself."
I have a deep shadow of the word "stingy".
The reason why I eat is because I had sex on my first night, and I am very sensitive to the word "stingy".
After that, the two of them looked at Chi Jingting at the same time, and they said something very different——
"Can you shut up?"
"Can you please be quiet?"
"..."
Is it too late to go to court?
(End of chapter)
The author said: Chi Jingting: The two smokers became angry because of shame, right? ! !