Chapter 82: Sudden Tenderness
Although it sounded like Li Xiuqin was the more pathetic and miserable one, Fang Qingming simply "um", and then pretended to point at Song Xiangran's arm casually, and asked, "What about your arm?"
"My arm, it's okay, it's just bitten and a little bruised, it's not a big deal. After Song Xiangran finished speaking, he smiled and pulled up his sleeves and put his arm in front of Fang Qingming, "Look, this tooth mark is quite neat." "
Fang Qingming, who was originally worried about Song Xiangran, couldn't help but laugh when he saw Song Xiangran's indifferent look.
"It's okay. Fang Qingming looked at the bruises on Song Xiangran's white and thin arms, and said that it was okay, but there was still a little worry in his heart, "If it hurts badly, there is ointment at home, it will be better if you apply it, I'll get it for you." "
When he heard Fang Qingming say "home" directly to himself, Song Xiangran's heart became extremely soft. It seems that I don't know when I started to become a member of the Fang family.
"No need, Brother Qingming, I'm in good health, and I'll be gone in a few days. Song Xiangran said with a smile.
Seeing that Song Xiangran insisted that he was fine, Fang Qingming didn't want to force it, so he just nodded, and then asked Song Xiangran again: "Since they are all out, do you want to go to eat together?"
Before Song Xiangran could react, Zhang Yu next to him immediately looked at Fang Qingming with surprised eyes, but was quickly pinched by Fang Qingming's thigh.
So Zhang Yu had no choice but to hold back the pain and hold back what he wanted to ask.
"I'll go back to school with a few roommates later, and I have to go back to the dormitory to pack up my things, I appreciate your kindness." Song Xiangran smiled and shook her head, she didn't think that Fang Qingming's invitation was sincere, she thought it was just a polite gesture to herself.
"Well, then you guys stay safe when you go back, and call me if there's anything. Fang Qingming's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible loss, but on the surface, he still smiled and touched Song Xiangran's head.
After Song Xiangran left, Zhang Yu pinched Fang Qingming's thigh mercilessly.
"Stinky octopus, why are you so strong! Am I not your patient!" Fang Qingming screamed in pain.
At the mention of this "patient", Zhang Yu felt very funny.
Because of Zhang Yu's superb medical skills, he has a high reputation among gynecologists in China, coupled with Zhang Yu's excellent appearance, many people come here.
But in the end, the people who went to see Zhang Yu found that Zhang Yu treated patients very professionally, and his medical skills were indeed very exquisite, and those women who came because of Zhang Yu's appearance lost their thoughts about Zhang Yu, and only worship and respect remained.
Some time ago, Zhang Yu had just returned from studying abroad, and many people came to hang up on his number, and he was very busy.
As Fang Qingming, who grew up wearing a pair of pants with Zhang Yu since he was a child, he heard that after Zhang Yu came back, he wanted to ask his brothers out to eat and get together.
found that Zhang Yu is too professional, he has to see others every day, and he always puts it off again and again for gatherings between friends.
There was really no way, Fang Qingming had an idea, and went to an acquaintance to help him register under Zhang Yu's name. It is said that this number was still queued for a while before it was obtained.
After registering, Fang Qingming had the opportunity to say a few words to his good brother for many years.
Moved by Fang Qingming's sincerity and cleverness, Zhang Yu finally had no choice but to agree to Fang Qingming's invitation with a smile.
"Hey, Qingming, you kid recruited from the truth. Zhang Yu unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white coat, because the air conditioner in his consultation room was broken today, so he only wore a black vest inside the white coat.
After the two buttons were unfastened, the man's good-looking collarbone was revealed, and because he had been indoors for a long time, Zhang Yu's skin was very fair.
Fang Qingming stared at Zhang Yu's collarbone for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Yu was inexplicably laughed at by Fang Qingming, his scalp was numb with laughter, he looked down at his collar, and then looked at Fang Qingming with perverted eyes, "Don't think wrong about me, we can't." "
"Neurotic, do you discriminate against homosexuals?" Fang Qingming rolled his eyes at Zhang Yu.
"I don't discriminate against homosexuals, I just discriminate against you. Zhang Yu propped his hand on his chin and looked at Fang Qingming for a long time and said.
"You kid, this ability to learn and use is really getting better and better. Fang Qingming smiled and patted Zhang Yu's head.
In the small consultation room, because of the conversation just now, there is suddenly an inexplicable air current.
The two men looked at each other, trying to see something in each other's expressions.
"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question yet. Zhang Yu got up and took a glass of boiled water for himself, and poured another cup for Fang Qingming and put it in front of him, "Okay, boiled water will entertain you, you can recruit it from the truth." "
Looking at the glass of boiled water in front of him, Fang Qingming's mind was like a demon, and he felt that even the glass of water in front of him was somewhat similar to someone.
"What's the trick?" After a short period of distraction, Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows, picked up the cup of boiled water and drank it.
"Oh, is that so?" Zhang Yu sat down in front of Fang Qingming with a teacup, looking at this man who grew up wearing a pair of pants with him, bowing his head and drinking water constantly.
Unconsciously, the water in the cup had been drunk by Fang Qingming, he raised his head and found that Zhang Yu was looking at him, handed the water cup to Zhang Yu and said, "Drink it, it's full." "
Zhang Yu also learned from Fang Qingming to raise his eyebrows, got up and poured him another glass.
After pouring the fourth cup of water for Fang Qingming, Zhang Yu finally couldn't help but smile and said, "Qingming, do you know that when you are nervous, you will always drink water?"
Fang Qingming, who was drinking water, heard Zhang Yu's words, and accidentally raised his head to look at him, and squirted out the water in his mouth.
"Fang Qingming!" Zhang Yu glared at the culprit angrily and scolded in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Although it was Fang Qingming who was first exposed, Fang Qingming really wanted to laugh at this time, he rarely saw Zhang Yu, who had always been delicate and elegant, with the appearance of a chicken in the soup now.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Zhang Yu glared at Fang Qingming and motioned for him to bring a tissue to wipe his clothes, and said to the door: "Come in." "
Therefore, when Song Xiangran pushed open the door and came in, he saw Zhang Yu disheveled, with a faint crimson on his face and some tiny water droplets, while Fang Qingming was lowering his head and concentrating on wiping Zhang Yu's collar.
Song Xiangran suddenly felt that he had come at an inopportune time.
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