Song Yuan slept a little heavily this night, and when he was woken up by Jian Feng the next day, he was still a little unconscious, and he stared at him blankly for a long time, not reacting to what night it was.

Jian Feng coughed lightly, "Happy New Year, one year older." ”

Ah, yes, it's already a new year.

Song Yuan shook it, and finally realized that she was in the hospital, she stretched out her hand and touched Jian Feng's cheek, and Jian Feng obediently moved by her in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Jian Feng asked.

Song Yuan just wanted to confirm whether the person in front of her was a real person, and she was shocked to receive such a reply.

"It's okay! I thought I was still dreaming. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you done on duty?" Song Yuan hurriedly withdrew his hand, pretending that nothing had happened.

Jian Feng nodded: "You can go back." ”

Song Yuan left the office with Jian Feng, and then suddenly said curiously: "The old gentleman you said needs to have a doctor to take care of him in 24-hour shifts, but now only you can be on duty in your department...... So who's going to take your shift today?"

Jian Feng pulled Song Kite and stood in place for a while, Song Kite didn't know why.

"It's coming. Jian Feng said.

Ji Lanyu, who was in a hurry to check in, rushed up from the staircase and ran all the way.

"Dr. Ji, morning. Jian Feng greeted him.

"Early, early. Ji Lanyu stayed up too late last night, overslept this morning, and almost couldn't come over to duty in time, and he didn't see clearly which person he had just greeted him for, and he didn't come back to his senses until he arrived at the door of the office, and turned his head to see Jian Feng, who was alive on the first day of the New Year!

"Hiss......" Ji Lanyu felt that he was starting to have a toothache.

"What?" Jian Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you still need me to hand over Mr. Wen's illness with you?"

"No, you don't. "Mr. Wen was originally a patient of their cardiac surgery, because he was too old to have surgery, so he was transferred to the cardiology department for conservative treatment, and Ji Lanyu was the responsible physician in charge of Mr. Wen's condition in the cardiac surgery department.

"Dr. Ji, Happy New Year. Song Yuan smiled and greeted him.

"Ah, Miss Song, Happy New Year. Ji Lanyu finally got on the card, and was in the mood to observe the two people in front of him, and then was surprised to find out...... Jian Feng felt that following Song Yuan by his side was actually not disobedient.

Ji Lanyu couldn't help frowning slightly, after all, his impression of Jian Feng had never been very good, and Jian Feng belonged to two factions with him in the hospital...... Although the two are not mortal enemies, there is still a conflict of interest.

And Song Kite ......

With all due respect, Ji Lanyu bluntly said that he felt that any woman following Jian Feng was jumping into the fire pit.

"Miss Song is here to find Dr. Jane?" asked Ji Lanyu.

"Yes, she was on duty with me yesterday and is now preparing to go home. Jian Feng didn't wait for Song Yuan to answer, he took the lead in talking to Ji Lanyu, and then regardless of Ji Lanyu's stunned look, he took Song Yuan's hand and left the hospital.

Song Yuan felt that she was dazed by Jian Feng's series of operations, she wanted to ask Jian Feng why she told Ji Lanyu like this, but she probably didn't need Jian Feng to answer her, she herself could find a reason for Jian Feng: Ji Lanyu is his current opponent, and making his opponent unhappy is what he should do now. After all, not everyone is accompanied by someone when they are on duty during the New Year's holiday.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Jian Feng found that Song Yuan had sighed a lot today.

"Not much...... Suddenly I thought of something very tangled. Song Yuan rubbed her temples.

"Didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Jian Feng asked her.

"It's okay......"

"The lounge is not easy to sleep well, we go to have some breakfast first, and then go home to catch up on sleep. ”

Jian Feng was tired when he first woke up or stayed up late, and his tone of voice was lazy, inexplicably ambiguous. Song Yuan knew that the straight man Dr. Jane's mouth was to go home to make up for sleep, but the voice that came from his no longer cold tone was like inviting her back to sleep together......

No, Song Yuan felt that she was too dirty, so she seized the time to stop her unrealistic thinking.

"What do you want to eat?" Jian Feng's car turned around and turned to the food court.

"There shouldn't be any breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year, right?" Song Yuan yawned, "If you can't find it, go back and eat, the food I prepared yesterday is still in the refrigerator, and you can eat it by putting it in the microwave and ding it." ”

"There's a shop open. Jian Feng's tone was filled with an inexplicable sense of pride.

"Huh?" Song Yuan didn't have time to yawn a second time, curious if Jian Feng had anything to be proud of in this regard.

The store that Jian Fengkou also opened on the first day of the Lunar New Year is a Chinese restaurant that he has often eaten in the past seven years, and the owner is a lonely person, so he will take care of people who are lonely like him and have nowhere to eat on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

However, today, Mr. Luo, the owner of the Chinese restaurant, used to wait for the handsome guy who would come to his shop to eat every year, but he didn't expect the other party to bring someone with him this time.

Mr. Luo didn't have any anger and put the porridge and buns on their table.

"Why do I think the boss's temper is not good, is it because it is going to open on the first day of the new year?" asked Song Yuan cautiously.

Jian Feng shook his head: "He is usually like this, everyone in the world owes him eight million, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

Song Yuan thought: If everyone in the world owes the boss 8 million, then we are also the people who owe the boss money, which is irrelevant......

"So many years have passed...... Even you have people around you. When Jian Feng went to check out, Mr. Luo sighed.

"We are friends. Jian Feng said, "It's just friends who live together." ”

"Oh, cohabitants. Mr. Luo is well-informed, but he still sighs with emotion in his eyes, "You are a good girl, don't let people down." ”

"We're not together. "Jian Feng made money from Mr. Luo's account.

"Give me more, don't. Mr. Luo sneered, "Is there any essential difference between being together in your mouth and living with others now?"

It doesn't seem to make a difference, but it seems to be a big difference...... Jian Feng didn't know how to explain it for a while, he had always been unable to describe this kind of emotionally related things.

"Let me ask you a very practical question, if she doesn't mean anything to you, why did you bring her to me?" Mr. Luo clapped his hands, "After all, since I was a child, you have never brought a girl to show me in front of me. What do you mean by bringing her to me now?"

Jian Feng opened his mouth: "It's just a coincidence that she was on duty with me yesterday and brought her here for breakfast today." ”

"Do you think so in your heart?" Mr. Luo glanced at him, "if she is the same as the girls you have dated in the past, why did you agree to let her accompany you on duty, and bring her to breakfast as a matter of course?

"She's special, but not that kind of special relationship. Jian Feng was adamant, "I'll leave first if there's nothing else." ”

Mr. Luo's brows furrowed tightly: "Jian Feng, you still have to call me uncle." ”

Jian Feng didn't listen to his chatter, turned around and left to go to find Song Yuan.

Luo Ziqi sulked at the cashier alone: Jian Feng, this stuffy gourd who doesn't open his mind!

Song Yuan stood in front of the store for a few minutes, I don't know why Dr. Jian took so long to settle the bill, but she was still very happy to see people coming.

"You finally came out, I thought you didn't bring enough money and were withheld by the boss. Song Yuan smiled.

"Nope. Jian Feng shook his head, and naturally took Song Kite's hand to drive at the parking spot.

Song Yuan felt that her ears were a little red, her cheeks were a little hot, and the sentence in her mouth was actually that I could live and die by myself without saying it...... Song Yuan didn't know how Jian Feng's habit of going out to pull people's hands was cultivated, but he didn't feel embarrassed to be held by him like this, and even a little warm.

Lust fascination, maybe.