The more he talked, the more Zhang Yu felt that his article was not on topic, and he quickly turned the conversation to Fang Qingming: "Didn't you say that you came, how did you get involved with me." "

"You started talking about the past yourself, but I didn't force you to tell you. Fang Qingming spread his hands helplessly.

It happened that the green light was cold, and Fang Qingming didn't have time to call Zhang Yu's attention, so he stepped on the accelerator, and Zhang Yu accidentally hit the car door again.

"Fang Qingming, all in all, love depends on fate, you don't try it once, even if it fails, it's better than not coming at all. Zhang Yu covered his forehead in pain, he felt that he was a little unlucky today.

Fang Qingming thought for a while, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, I'll confess when I go back." "

"So quickly?" Zhang Yu felt a little unbelievable that Fang Qingming was so direct.

"Hmm. Fang Qingming said very seriously.

Seeing that Fang Qingming didn't look like a joke when he said this, Zhang Yu was relieved, at least he wanted to confess, it was a good start.

However, the fact is that when Fang Qingming came to Song Xiangran, he didn't say a word about any confession or anything like that.

After observing Fang Qingming silently for a while, Zhang Yu couldn't help but pull Fang Qingming outside the ward.

"Qingming, didn't you say you wanted to confess?" Zhang Yu was afraid of being heard by Song Xiangran and Song Cha in the ward, so he lowered his voice and said.

The door of the ward was hidden, and through the small crack in the door, you could see Song Xiangran leaning on Song Cha's shoulder, and the two of them were chatting.

Fang Qingming glanced at Song Xiangran through the crack in the door, and couldn't help laughing.

This smile is full of a young man who thinks of spring, and when he sees the girl he likes, he will show it, with a shy smile.

"Qingming, don't giggle, let's be serious. Zhang Yu grabbed Fang Qingming's shoulder and moved to the side.

If Zhang Yu hadn't said this, Fang Qingming himself wouldn't have realized that he had just laughed, he stretched out his hand and touched the corners of his mouth in a daze, it was indeed up.

"In a few days. Fang Qingming lowered his voice and said, "The doctor said that her mood is not suitable for too much fluctuation, I want to confess this matter, for Xiang Ran, whether the result is good or bad for me, it should be a thing that will cause fluctuations for her." "

"You're quite sweet. Zhang Yu laughed.

The two didn't say a few words, and a little nurse hurriedly ran towards Zhang Yu.

"Director Zhang, there is a lady who insists on listing your number. "The nurse came all the way, still panting.

"It's my break, didn't you tell her?" Zhang Yu was tired enough some time ago, so he finally had more time to rest during this time, and he didn't want to be disturbed, unless it was a particularly urgent situation.

The little nurse looked embarrassed: "We told her, but she said, she said ......"

"What did she say?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"She said you asked her to come to you, and she had to see you at this time. The little nurse said helplessly, the woman just now, dressed in a tacky dress, turned out to be someone that Director Zhang knew?

"When will you start working again, and what about the appointment number?" Fang Qingming raised his eyebrows and said.

"I don't know, but I don't have the impression that there will be no appointments, at least today. Zhang Yu sighed, the rest time he had finally gotten disappeared without warning.

After saying goodbye to Fang Qingming, Zhang Yu followed the little nurse back to his office.

Standing at the door of the ward, he secretly looked at Song Xiangran through the crack in the door for a while before Fang Qingming reluctantly entered the door.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because Fang Qingming feels that looking at Song Xiangran secretly like this, his eyes can't help but stay on her, and he is very attached to this feeling, and he is reluctant to leave.

If it was in the ward, if Fang Qingming looked at Song Xiangran like this, maybe he would scare Song Xiangran, right?

Thinking like this, Fang Qingming was suddenly curious, if Song Xiangran knew that he liked her, what would his reaction be?

The most surprising thing is that Fang Qingming actually felt that no matter whether Song Xiangran accepted or rejected, Fang Qingming wanted to know the answer very much.

Song Xiangran's mouth was stuffed with vegetables, and when he saw Fang Qingming pushing the door in, he quickly put down his chopsticks, picked up his small notebook and began to write.

The last time he was admitted to the hospital, Song Xiangran remembered the tasteless box lunch, which was called a nutritious meal, and it was really vegetarian to the extreme! For a person like Song Xiangran who was not spicy or happy, it was already a kind of torture, not to mention that there was no meat yet.

However, this time, Fang Qingming brought it back, even if the meat and vegetables are reasonably matched, the taste is still very delicious, and I don't know how many times better than the boxed lunch last time.

If Song Xiangran hadn't been able to speak now, she really wanted to say 10,000 words of thanks to Qingming.

Waiting for Fang Qingming to approach, Song Xiangran immediately handed the small notebook to Fang Qingming.

I saw that the small book read: Brother Qingming, the food you brought back is so delicious! Thank you!

A big heart is also drawn underneath.

Although he knew that love was just a way for the girls to express their gratitude, Fang Qingming looked at it and still blushed.

"It's nothing, I have to thank Zhang Yu for the store he took me to. Fang Qingming smiled and returned the small book to Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran also smiled and nodded, then lowered his head and wrote on the notebook: Then you thank Doctor Zhang for me.

After writing it, Song Xiangran realized that Zhang Yu, who had gone out with Fang Qingming just now, had disappeared at this moment.

So Song Xiangran added another sentence above the notebook: What about Dr. Zhang?

Originally, it was just a casual question from Song Xiangran, but Fang Qingming thought that Song Xiangran was caring about Zhang Yu's meaning, and he was a little apprehensive.

However, the expression on Fang Qingming's face was still well concealed, and he smiled: "Doctor Zhang has gone back beforehand. "

Who knows, Song Cha next to him suddenly said leisurely: "Stinky octopus, but it's finally gone." "

"What did you say?" Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran looked at Song Cha in unison, although Song Xiangran couldn't speak, her eyes also showed that what she wanted to say had been expressed by Fang Qingming.

So, Song Xiangran smiled at Fang Qingming, if it was before, Fang Qingming would be nothing, it is estimated that he will return Song Xiangran with a smile.

But...... Song Xiangran, who was full, seemed to be much better, and when he laughed, his cheeks were a little red, two small pear vortices appeared at the corners of his lips, and his eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent.

Fang Qingming turned his face away unnaturally.

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