Jiaochen

Ji Qingying didn't know how Fu Yanzhi managed to say this lightly.

She flushed and looked away unnaturally.

Perceiving her silence, Fu Yanzhi asked calmly, "Don't you want me to eat?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

What does it mean to beat a rake, this is it! !

"I didn't..." She took a small bite and said vaguely: "Are you resting today?"

"Ok."

She blinked, and just about to speak, the phone in her hand vibrated.

It's a message from Chen Xinyu and the others, some pictures.

Chen Xinyu: [Me and Rongxue decided to have hot pot at home tonight, are you coming back? 】

Ji Qingying thought for a while and turned his attention to Fu Yanzhi.

"how?"

"Xinyu and they said they want to eat hot pot at home." She pursed her lower lip and looked at him: "Are you going to be with us?"

Fu Yanzhi pondered for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to go back for dinner?" Upon hearing this, Ji Qingying quickly said, "It's not necessary."

Listening to her anxious tone, Fu Yan chuckled: "Go back, and think about what rewards you want by the way."

Ji Qingying thought for a few seconds and agreed.

She will spend more time with Fu Yanzhi in the future.

You just won the prize, don't be too heavy (color) light friends.

But in the end, Fu Yanzhi did not eat with them.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the community, Fu Yanzhi answered the phone, saying that it was a sudden condition of a patient of Xu Chengli before and asked him to go back to the hospital.

Ji Qingying didn't dare to delay a moment, got out of the car quickly, urging him to go.

Fu Yanzhi didn't say much, but exhorted, "Go into the house and send me a message."

"it is good."

Seeing the car lights disappearing from sight, Ji Qingying sighed helplessly.

For nothing else, it was feeling that the doctor's occupation was more serious than she thought.

-

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Ji Qingying could smell the scent of food floating in the house.

She raised her eyebrows and rang the doorbell directly.

"coming."

Melting snow ran to open the door.

After seeing Ji Qingying, she hugged her up: "Sister Qingying! I miss you."

Being caught off guard by her, Ji Qingying took two steps back to stabilize her body.

She laughed and patted Rongxue on the shoulder: "Okay, I see."

She said: "Go down first, your sister Qingying hasn't eaten for several days, and now I don't have the strength to hug you."

"……Oh."

The two entered the house.

Chen Xinyu turned his head and glanced at their eyes: "How come it's like I haven't seen it in hundreds of years."

Rong Xue replied confidently: "A day is not like every three autumns."

She broke her fingers and counted: "Sister Qingying and I haven't seen each other for many days."

Chen Xinyu rolled his eyes: "Then I don't know."

She glanced at the door and said in surprise: "Doctor Fu isn't coming?"

Ji Qingying nodded, "Something happened to his hospital temporarily."

She glanced at the things on the table: "I'll take a shower first, and then eat."

"Waiting for you."

After taking a shower and changing her home clothes, Ji Qingying felt that her tight nerves finally relaxed.

It just so happened that the hot pot and the dishes made by melting snow were all ready.

"Come and eat."

"it is good."

Ji Qingying sat down unceremoniously, smelling the smell from the dining table, his stomach gurgling.

"So hungry."

She muttered, "I haven't eaten for almost three days."

Chen Xinyu was speechless, and brought her some dishes: "Then you can eat more, but don't eat too fast." "Yeah."

The three people got together and laughed constantly.

Snow melting is a living treasure. After two years of work, Chen Xinyu has also evolved into a person with a bright tongue.

The conversation between the two seemed to be talking about cross talk. Ji Qingying was overjoyed.

The evening breeze outside the window was blowing in, still mixed with an unnamed fragrance.

Ji Qingying supported her chin and listened to the two talking, her heart was as warm as a boiling hot pot.

While chatting, Chen Xinyu suddenly said: "I want to drink."

Ji Qingying said without hesitation: "Drink, some time ago, a customer happened to send me some brewed by herself."

Snow melting: "..."

She looked at the two people next to her, worrying for three seconds for the neighbors upstairs and downstairs and next door.

Ji Qingying has a good drink.

Chen Xinyu was relatively close, but it was fine.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the two will go crazy.

Rong Xue remembers clearly that Chen Xinyu went to Jiangcheng to look for Ji Qingying the previous time, and the two were drunk in a street shop.

She and Xiaoshuang put them back crying.

Ji Qingying is okay. When he is drunk, she will be soft and coquettish and want to eat candy and go to the zoo.

Chen Xinyu was crazy when he went drunk, and he could sing everything.

(Dried gan) are all things that disturb the people.

-

Fu Yanzhi returned to the hospital and gave the patient an emergency check-up immediately.

The patient had a problem with the heart bypass.

Fortunately, the situation is not serious.

When Fu Yanzhi checked and stabilized, Xu Chengli came.

He glanced at the suitcase Xu Chengli placed at his feet and raised his eyebrows: "Just got out of the car?"

Xu Chengli nodded: "I'll drink saliva first."

Originally, he won't be back until tomorrow.

Today is the last day of exchange and study. As soon as it was over, he saw the news from the department group about the patient's condition.

Right now, Xu Chengli didn't hesitate at all, so he changed his contract and returned.

He was relieved that Fu Yanzhi would take over his own patient, but after all, he had done the operation himself, so he should come back early because of the reason.

What's more, today is Fu Yanzhi's day off.

After drinking a large glass of water, Xu Chengli looked at him: "What is the situation now?"

Fu Yan said helplessly: "Discomfort caused by strenuous exercise."

Xu Chengli: "..."

He nodded, expressing it clearly: "Then I will go over and take a look, you can go home and rest."

"No, I'm on duty tonight."

Xu Chengli smiled and patted his shoulder: "Thanks. But no need."

He said, "I'm on duty tonight, and I have one day off tomorrow. You have to go to work tomorrow."

He raised his chin and said, "If you don't take a rest, how can I take care of my patient tomorrow?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

When Fu Yanzhi arrived at the door of his house, there was no new news on his phone except Ji Qingying a few hours ago.

Not quite like her previous behavior.

When he pressed the password, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the neighbor.

There is light coming through the crack of the door, and I haven't (sleeping) yet.

Fu Yanzhi thought for a while, but went into the house.

As soon as he opened the lamp and floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, he heard the sound from the balcony next door.

Is it a singing voice, or a pentatonic singing voice.

Immediately afterwards, it was his familiar voice, but it was not what he heard everyday.

Fu Yan's eyelids twitched, and took the phone to send a message to Ji Qingying.

Fu Yanzhi: [What are you doing? 】

After a long time, no one responded.

Fu Yanzhi stared at the phone for a while before turning back to the room.

When he came out of the shower, he clearly heard a knock on the door.

He raised his eyebrows and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the drunk.

Rong Xue didn't understand why Ji Qingying, who was obviously drunk and quiet, came to knock on the door next door so persistently.

She also said that she and Fu Yanzhi were in good spirits, and she knew that Fu Yanzhi was definitely going home.

She couldn't persuade her.

"Sister Qingying, Doctor Fu is definitely not back, let's go back."

"No way."

Ji Qingying murmured, reaching out and tapping the door: "I think he must be back."

Rong Xue: "...I think if you do this again, we will definitely report to the security room later."

As soon as the voice fell, Rong Xue heard the door opening.

She was taken aback, and subconsciously raised her head.

"Doctor Fu?"

Fu Yan nodded, his gaze fell on Ji Qingying's body, the smell of wine came out.

"Drinking?"

Ji Qingying said nothing.

Rongxue nodded tremblingly: "...Sister Qingying had probably a few cups after drinking."

As soon as the voice fell, the two noticed that Ji Qingying got in under Fu Yanzhi's hand holding the door.

She entered the house.

Rong Xue stared wide, too late to stop.

She moved her lips and looked at Fu Yanzhi a little embarrassed: "Doctor Fu, my sister Qingying..."

Fu Yanzhi turned his head and glanced at the person who consciously looked for the sofa to lie down after entering the house, and smiled helplessly: "I will take care of her."

He raised his eyes and said seriously, "Don't worry."

Rong Xue nodded quickly: "Okay, then I will trouble Doctor Fu."

She pointed her finger: "Then I will go back first."

"Ok."

-

Closed the door.

Fu Yanzhizhe went to the kitchen to get a glass of honey water.

Ji Qingying quietly lay on her side on the sofa, her cheeks red, her eyelashes closed, she looked very cute.

As soon as Fu Yanzhi approached, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

Not pungent.

It won't even make him feel unhappy.

Fu Yanzhi does not like to drink.

At most, I took a sip when I went to a bar with Chen Lunan and others. He is in the bar, and more often drinks without alcohol.

Chen Lunan and the others knew that he was used to, never (strong qiang), and would not drink too much in front of him.

He doesn't like to smell alcohol on others.

But this person in front of you.

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a while, then smiled suddenly.

It seems that everything that cannot be accepted is slowly getting used to it.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her face: "Ji Qingying."

"Ok?"

After hearing the familiar voice, Ji Qingying reluctantly opened her eyes.

After seeing the dangling shadow in her pupils, she blinked and asked in a low voice, "Am I dreaming?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

"dream?"

"Huh!" Ji Qingying nodded very seriously.

She got up from the sofa and leaned in front of Fu Yanzhi.

A beautiful and delicate face magnified in Fu Yanzhi's eyes, white and delicate, translucent and ruddy.

The fox's eyes are bright, and it seems to be decorated with stars.

He paused for a while, and as soon as he drew a little distance back, Ji Qingying came close again.

"Fu Yanzhi."

She murmured, "Why are you hiding from me in your dreams."

Fu Yan was startled.

He looked down at her, his voice lightened a lot: "When did I avoid you?"

"Yes."

Ji Qingying blinked and thought, "Just many times."

She said: "Every time I look for you, you hide from me."

"No."

Fu Yanzhi stretched out her hand, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) her head: "I didn't avoid you."

He explained: "That's busy."

"Oh."

Ji Qingying nodded her head seemingly, "Really."

"Really."

"The hook."

Ji Qingying raised her hand in front of him, saying word by word: "You have pulled the hook with me, so I believe you."

Fu Yanzhi laughed, staring at her with a deep gaze for a long time, and silently agreed, "Okay."

Looking at his little finger's hand, Ji Qingying uses his little finger to live with him (gou).

She shook the hands of the two of them, smiled and said, "Okay, you won't avoid me anymore."

As soon as Fu Yanzhi was about to agree, he heard her mutter: "But it's not necessarily."

Her words were very light and light, falling in his ears like feathers.

"Mum also pulled the hook with me, but she still disappeared."

Fu Yan constricted his eyes and looked at her aggrieved expression. Those words that have to be spoken are like throats.

He caught her secret by accident, but was helpless.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a long time before he promised in a low voice: "No."

He stretched out his hand, rubbed her scattered long hair like a child, and said softly, "I will not disappear."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying smiled brightly and looked at him with crooked eyes: "I know."

She said, "I believe in you."

Fu Yanzhi saw her instantly energetic, and laughed, "Drink some water?"

"it is good."

He passed the cup, but Ji Qingying didn't answer it.

Fu Yan was unclear, so I looked at her: "Don't want to drink?"

Ji Qingying looked at him straight (gou) (gou), her beautiful pupils longing: "I want you to feed."

She said: "I used to not drink water, my mother would feed me."

"..."

Fu Yanzhi was defeated by her.

He stretched out his hand and held her head back to feed her with water.

It was the first time that Fu Yanzhi was not very proficient in taking care of people like this. When Ji Qingying drank her small half cup, the neckline of her clothes got wet.

It is wet and uncomfortable to wear.

Subconsciously, Ji Qingying frowned, reaching out to pull at the clothes: "Uncomfortable."

The water with honey is sticky on the skin of the neck and goes down.

It seems to be stuck to something dirty, which is particularly uncomfortable.

Fu Yanzhi's eyelids jerked and grabbed her hand: "Don't move."

Perceiving Fu Yanzhi's seriousness, Ji Qingying grieved and said: "Dirty."

Fu Yan caused a headache.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I will take you to the bathroom to wipe."

"Oh."

Fu Yanzhi took her to the bathroom.

Ji Qingying's brain is drunk, but her body is not.

Following Fu Yanzhi into the bathroom, Fu Yanzhi took a (dry gan) towel, wetted it (dry gan), and handed it to her.

Ji Qingying stared at him with wide eyes, meaning clearly "what is going to do".

Fu Yanzhi couldn't help but squeezed her face and said, "Does it break when drunk?"

Ji Qingying didn't know.

She did not answer.

Fu Yanzhi paused, and personally covered her delicate collarbone with a towel.

He was holding the towel without touching her skin with his hands.

The sticky touch on the collarbone disappeared, but the water was still flowing down.

She looked at Fu Yanzhi's hand taken away with dissatisfaction, and leaned against him by pulling his wrist: "More."

Watching her move, Fu Yanzhi made a sudden jump in her temples and reluctantly popped out two words: "Endure."

"..."

It was probably because he was aware of Fu Yanzhi's bottom line, or discovered his seriousness. Although Ji Qingying was still uncomfortable, she didn't dare to make another mistake.

She blinked and said, "Oh."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

Coming out of the bathroom, Fu Yanzhi just wanted to take her back, and saw Ji Qingying walking straight to the bed.

Before he could react, Ji Qingying was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

She seemed to be a little more sober, and she seemed to be even more drunk.

She looked up at Fu Yanzhi for a while, frowned and asked, "Fu Yanzhi, why are you in my room?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He looked at her straight (gou) (gou), and laughed angrily by her.

"This is your room?"

"Ok."

Ji Qingying didn't care about him, and lay down straight back. When Fu Yanzhi was caught off guard, she lifted the quilt on the (bed chuang).

When I got in, I murmured: "Why is my bed hard?"

"..."

Fu Yanzhi did not move, and let her lie down on her (bed chuang) comfortably.

After a long time. He approached, looked down at the person (sleeping Shui), and smiled helplessly.

He stretched out his hand, wiped her cheek with his fingers, and whispered: "Next time I get drunk, I won't..."

Nothing.

Fu Yanzhi himself couldn't tell.

He reached out, rubbed her hair, set the small light by the window to automatic mode, and then closed the headlight and door.

-

Ji Qingying felt very comfortable this time (sleeping in Shui).

She hasn't had enough (sleeping Shui) sleep for a long time, and she awake for a few seconds in a daze, she turned over and planned to continue (sleeping Shui).

But as soon as she turned over, she found something was wrong.

There was a big purple (color) pillow doll on her (bed chuang), which was given by Rongxue.

She was very disgusted at first, but later got used to it, she couldn't sleep (sleep Shui) without the baby.

But at this time, Ji Qingying closed her eyes and couldn't (touch Mo).

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar smell.

It's the kind of Fu Yanzhi.

A few seconds later, Ji Qingying opened her eyes.

What catches the eye is not her simple (female nu) room, but the (sexual xing) cold style of a mature man.

A large room in gray and white (color), one wall is a large wardrobe, there is a large table under the window, and there are many books on one side.

Ji Qingying's eyelids twitched.

Before the consciousness was fully recovered, the doorbell came from outside.

She rubbed her head under the quilt, wailed and pulled the bedside slippers and walked out.

No doubt.

She is home in Fu Yan.

Even (color) dared to occupy his bed.

"I think Sister Qingying can't get up, right?"

Chen Xinyu gnawed on a cucumber, and said unhurriedly, "Why can't I get up? Doctor Fu is not that kind of beast."

Rong Xue: "...I mean, Sister Qingying drank a lot of wine last night, plus she hadn't been (sleeping Shui) before, so she has to (sleeping Shui) for twelve hours."

Chen Xinyu thought for a while, but it made sense.

She was about to speak when the door opened.

The three men looked at each other.

Chen Xinyu blinked, knocked Rongxue's head and said, "Look, your sister Qingying is very physically and mentally."

Ji Qingying: "..."

Is this a bit wrong?

After half an hour, the three people sat in the living room for a meeting.

Chen Xinyu looked at her incredulously: "You mean, you occupied Doctor Fu's bed last night?"

Ji Qingying nodded in agreement.

"Then where is Doctor Fu (Shui Shui)?"

Ji Qingying's eyes widened, looking at her confused.

Chen Xinyu choked.

"Then do you remember anything other than knocking on the door in the past?"

Ji Qingying tried hard to think about it, and shook her head: "I don't remember."

She breaks up when she gets drunk, so under normal circumstances she rarely really gets herself drunk.

But last night, the situation was special.

Chen Xinyu choked silently.

Rong Xue sympathized for Doctor Fu for five seconds.

"Then you just pretend that nothing has been born (fa)."

Chen Xinyu suggested: "You don't remember it anyway."

Ji Qingying: "Is this a bit too bad? How about I ask Fu Yanzhi?"

Chen Xinyu looked at her: "What if he tells you that you tried to do something wrong with him last night?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingying choked.

She moved her lips and explained, "How could I be that kind of person."

Chen Xinyu looked at her eyes and continued to gnaw another cucumber: "To Fu Yanzhi, what rascal thing you can't do?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

She wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

Melting snow held a smile beside him.

She patted Ji Qingying's shoulder to comfort: "Sister Qingying, you were drunk once before, but you didn't do anything other than act like a baby and eat sweets. Maybe it was the same last night."

Ji Qingying forced a smile: "Thank you. This is also a shame."

Melting snow laughed.

Ji Qingying collapsed on the sofa, rubbed her temples with her hand, and looked at Chen Xinyu in confusion.

"Why do you keep eating cucumber?"

Chen Xinyu said "oh" and said lightly: "Relieve it."

Ji Qingying: "I'm hungry."

Rongxue quickly said, "Then you sit down and I will cook for you."

She is good at cooking, and Ji Qingying likes to eat things made by melting snow.

The two sat and lay on the sofa.

After a quiet meeting, Chen Xinyu kicked her in the foot.

Ji Qingying opened her eyes to look at her.

"What happened to you last night."

Chen Xinyu glanced at her: "I drank more than me, what happened?"

So far, the person who knows Ji Qingying best is Chen Xinyu.

She said "Um" and whispered: "Forgot to tell you, Sun Yijia told me a few days ago."

Chen Xinyu looked at her straight (gou) (gou) for a long while and asked in a low voice, "The two of them?"

Ji Qingying looked at her unexpectedly.

Chen Xinyu pulled his lower lip and said lightly: "Just those two people can destroy your good mood."

Ji Qingying was silent.

After a while, she said, "I haven't thought about those things for a long time. But when I thought about it last night, I still felt sick."

Chen Xinyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Then don't think about it, it's not worth it."

"Ok."

Ji Qingying lay down on the sofa for a while before she remembered: "Where is my phone?"

Chen Xinyu: "...Look for it."

-

At 12:30, Ji Qingying showed up in the hospital with the sweet and sour pork ribs with an'apology'.

This dish is learned now and taught by Snow Melting.

After finding the phone at home an hour ago, Ji Qingying saw the intermittent news from Fu Yanzhi.

Asked if she woke up at ten o'clock.

At ten thirty, I asked her if her head hurts.

By eleven, he asked Ji Qingying

Are you planning to abscond in fear of sin?

although.

Ji Qingying didn't remember what she did, but from Fu Yan's words, she felt that she must have done heinous things.

Otherwise he could not say that.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Qingying was particularly guilty.

She silently took her mobile phone into the kitchen and asked Rongxue to teach herself cooking.

I hope that Fu Yanzhi will see his sincerity and open up the Internet.

Fu Yanzhi did not go to work yesterday and was a little busy in the morning.

When he came out of the department, he was about to enter the elevator upstairs when he saw the person who was about to leave the elevator.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Yan said quickly: "The office is waiting for me."

"……Oh."

Ji Qingying looked at the closed elevator, thought about Fu Yanzhi’s face (color) just now, and thought deeply

She is still saved.

Fu Yanzhi has no one in the department.

Ji Qingying came many times, and the nurses were not surprised.

"Qingying, Doctor Fu just left."

"I know."

Ji Qingying smiled: "I just reached him."

A nurse smiled and pointed: "Then you can go in and wait for him, Dr. Xu just isn't there."

Ji Qingying nodded: "Thank you."

Pushing the door open, Ji Qingying carefully closed the door.

Inexplicably, she was a little nervous.

Ji Qingying is full at home, so she won't be too hungry.

She looked around, and Fu Yanzhi's office was still deserted, and the smell of disinfectant was still strong.

She pushed the window aside, letting sunlight and wind in.

The sun outside is still hot, making people feel comfortable watching it.

The light and shadow made a small circle and folded in the office.

Ji Qingying is bored and sits drowsy in the sun (Shui Shui).

When Fu Yanzhi came back from busy schedule, he saw this scene.

She was lying on the table, her face sideways (sleeping Shui).

He paused, and even the sound of closing the door softened.

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and glanced at the light from the blinds.

After thinking for a few seconds, he got up and wanted to pull it up. Before getting close, Ji Qingying woke up first.

"You are finished."

She (Shui Shui) looked at him dimly.

Fu Yan made an "Um" sound, and looked at her with his eyes closed: "Are you sleepy?"

"No."

Ji Qingying rubbed her eyes, "It's just that the sun is too comfortable."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He glanced at what was on the tabletop and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"Lunch."

Ji Qingying got up and opened the insulation box in an instant.

After seeing the contents clearly, Fu Yan asked, "Do it yourself?"

"Ok."

Ji Qingying nodded: "I asked Rongxue to teach. It's not that good. Would you like to try it."

After speaking, she quickly added: "Of course you don't try, and you don't have a (guan) relationship."

Fu Yanzhi said nothing.

He glanced at her worried look (look), and suddenly said: "Last night..."

As soon as he mentioned it, Ji Qingying admitted: "I was wrong."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and pressed a smile under his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingying blinked and stared at him blankly.

Fu Yan paused and thought of a certain possibility (sexual xing).

"do not know?"

"...Should it be wrong to drink?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her straight and asked faintly, "I don't remember."

Sure tone.

Ji Qingying wanted to cry without tears, and explained in a low voice: "I will get drunk and get broken."

Fu Yan became clear and changed the subject: "How many times have you been drunk before?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying was stunned: "What?"

Fu Yanzhi repeated: "I used to get drunk often?"

"No no."

Ji Qingying shook her head like a rattle, denying: "Just so many times."

She stared at Fu Yanzhi's not-so-good-looking look, and muttered, "I am not easily drunk."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He laughed blankly: "Good drinker?"

Ji Qingying pursed her lips and said anxiously: "...It's okay."

Hearing this, Fu Yanzhi nodded and continued to ask: "Then last night, how many times was the drunk knock on the neighbor's door."

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Qingying quickly said: "The first time."

Under Fu Yanzhi's gaze, she raised her index finger: "I haven't done this before."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her nervous look and suddenly smiled: "It means, I only knocked on my door."

It is still affirmative.

He squeezed Ji Qingying's careful thoughts tightly.

Ji Qingying: "..."

She confessed her fate and nodded, and whispered: "I don't want to be knocked on by others."

Fu Yanzhi was choked by her.

He paused, and said lightly, "I am honored to say that."

"..."

Ji Qingying felt that she was on the guillotine at the moment, waiting to be Ling Chi.

She (touched Mo) (touched Mo) on the back of her neck and looked up at him: "Stop talking."

She said: "The more you talk, the less I will be. I always feel that I didn't live a human last night and took advantage of you."

Suddenly, Fu Yanzhi nodded again suddenly: "Yeah."

Ji Qingying stared at him: "Huh what?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her and said unhurriedly: "You last night..." He paused deliberately, looked at her wide-open eyes, and said, "It really took advantage of me."