The feeling when holding hands is that the temperature of the other party passes through the surface of the skin, little by little into your palm, it is warm in winter, and it is hot in summer.

"Doctor Yan, don't you think you should apologize for what you did just now?" Li Xiao said indignantly.

When she opened her mouth, it seemed that she had succeeded in making the other two people think that there was such a big light bulb as her.

"Apologize?" Yan Zheng looked at her and asked lightly, obviously smiling, but his eyes were cold enough to kill, "After you made such an excessive move to my fiancée, you should think of the consequences." ”

Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes were full of disbelief, and under her gaze, Yan Zheng generously spread out her palms, compared with Fang Miao's ten fingers, and at the same time fell all her eyes on her face, and the bottom of her eyes would never be spoiled by the second person.

"Impossible, I've investigated that you don't have a girlfriend at all, where did you come from?" Li Xiao raised his voice.

Yan Zheng hooked his lips and smiled, rubbing the back of Fang Miao's hand back and forth with his thumb, and his voice rustled: "As long as she wants, we can get married at any time." ”

Hearing this, Fang Miao raised her head as if she had been electrocuted, like a frightened deer, staring straight at the man in front of her, speechless for a long time.

This time Yan Zheng was even more unscrupulous, he took her hand and deliberately shook it in front of Li Xiao's eyes, "I don't stop you from coming to the consultation center as a patient, but it's best not to treat me as the object of imagination, it will only be you who suffers." ”

After speaking, he didn't care what other people's reactions were, and led Fang Miao straight out of the teahouse.

From being stunned to taking the co-pilot to going home, Miao's good brain melons were running away all the way, and when she completely cleared her mind, she had already entered the house, and with her, it was naturally Yan Zheng.

It was almost dark, and after hearing the sound of the door closing, Fang Miao's hand just stretched out to fumble for the switch on the wall, and her wrist was held, and before she could come back to her senses, the whole person was pressed against the wall, and a warm big hand was attached to the back of her neck, and the familiar masculine atmosphere greeted her.

She breathed sluggishly, and subconsciously wanted to call Yan Zheng's name, but when her lips and flaps opened slightly, she felt that the eyes that were still bright in the dark flashed, and he kissed them like this.

At this moment, the light is very good, and it seems to be just right, covering other superfluous existences, and in the time that is being lost and never returned, only the person in front of him is real and doubly precious.

Fang Miao's dark eyes stared at the warm face that was close at hand for a moment, and those black eyes were so deep that it was difficult to discern what the emotion was, she could only feel his slightly cool lips against hers, at first it was very light, if there was nothing, when her brain was disturbed again, the hand that was originally placed on the back of her neck moved to the back of her head, and the other hand stroked her chin, following this force, she raised her head slightly, in the dark, he deepened the kiss.

Fang Miao felt a little hypoxic, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he had to drag the corners of Yan Zheng's clothes according to his feelings, and he also took the initiative to let go of her at this time.

"Do you want to turn on the lights?" he said in a calm voice, a low voice with a hint of hoarseness.

The snort was still the elegant breath he left, Fang Miao nodded and shook his head again, his eyes shrunk: "What are you...... What do you mean?"

"Is it hard to understand?" his voice was already good, and now it seemed that he was deliberately seducing her, "Then I have to do something to make you understand my intentions, Miao Miao." ”

Miao Miao's words were the first time she had heard them from his mouth, and the low sound in her ears made her have no resistance at all.

"I'm ......" Fang Miao slowed down and continued in a low voice: "At the bus stop that day, what you said doesn't look like a fake......

"Of course it's not fake. Yan Zheng replied very seriously, but when he touched the flicker of loss in her eyes, he laughed helplessly.

"What are you laughing at?" she lowered her eyebrows, not wanting to look at him again, "teasing me like this, again and again, makes you think it's funny, doesn't it?"

This time, Yan Zheng didn't answer immediately, his hand ran down Fang Miao's arm, and finally gently held her, "I have always wanted to end the doctor-patient relationship between us as soon as possible, so that I can hold your hand without any scruples, like now." ”

He spoke very slowly, like a bay of spring water, dripping into her heart.

Such an answer made Fang Miao's heart beat like a drum for a while, and she was still stunned on the surface.

"But when I actually took your hand, I realized that I could no longer let go. As he spoke, he squeezed her hand with a slight force.

Those possibilities that had been determined and severely denied were finally completely clear when he said this, Fang Miao thought about whether they would have the possibility of going further if the days were longer, at this moment, this possibility happened, and it was even more exciting than what she expected.

Quiet all night......

After a long time, Fang Miao cautiously spoke: "That...... Are you going to hold me like this all the time? You have to think about it, I'm not the best one. She looked at him in the dark, her eyes were bright: "I still have a split personality, maybe I can't be healed in this life, maybe one day I will fall into a complete sleep, you can really ......"

The words came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly hugged her and whispered in her ear: "If you leave those worries and come to me, I will not let you go again, and if you shake my hand back, I will take you and be happy for a long time." ”

"Miao Miao, now can you tell me, your answer?"

His words were not touching but fake, Fang Miao's ears were hot, and he secretly clasped his palm with his fingernails, and when he calmed down, he left his embrace.

Her clear eyes looked at him through the darkness, but the small movements used all the courage of her life, and every time she was about to move, she was crazy at this moment.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and the sound of the pendulum upstairs came rhythmically.

Fang Miao stretched out her hand, accurately held the man's powerful big hand, gently stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

The Buddha said that love is a kind of encounter, meeting is a kind of fate, and the Buddha said that five hundred years of practice in exchange for this life passed by, in this life that I don't know how many lifetimes I want to meet, I met the person I wanted to meet, came to his world and never left, how good should I have done?

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There are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, and the two of them will eat them in the evening.

After the meal, Fang Miao skillfully brushed the dishes, Yan Zheng by the window just finished talking on the phone, put down the mobile phone and walked towards the kitchen, his steps were very light, so that when he reached out to wrap his hand around Fang Miao's waist, he clearly felt that she trembled a little, not very strongly, and soon she was so shy that she lowered her head.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and didn't speak, his attention focused on her reddening cheeks.

"Is the air conditioner not on?" Fang Miao fished out the plate and wanted to find the remote control in the living room, but he was gently stopped by him.

"If the cold wind blows again, you're afraid you're going to catch a cold. ”

“……”

In a blink of an eye, after washing the pots and dishes for the first time, Fang Miao turned on the faucet and turned to face Yan Zheng, but his hand was still around his waist, and such an intimate gesture made her breathing a little tighter unconsciously.

"You haven't explained to me how the wound on your head came about?"

Yan Zheng looked at her carefully for a few seconds, "That day, I took a taxi to the law firm, the driver was drunk driving, and there was a small car accident on the road." As he spoke, he stroked her cheek with his free hand, a gentle gesture to reassure her.

When he said this, his tone was very light, but Fang Miao's worry did not decrease: "So these days, are you in the hospital?"

It was the first time she had spoken to him so loudly since they confirmed their relationship.

Yan Zheng crossed her, turned off the faucet, and then said, "It's a slight concussion, the doctor asked me to stay in the hospital for observation, and now it's fine." After speaking, a smile quickly flashed under his eyes, "In the past few days when I was away, have you missed me?"

He laughed so hard that he couldn't resist it, but what he said was knowingly.

Fang Miao clasped her hands around her chest and looked at him with some resentment, "Speaking of business, is your head really completely well?"

But what should I do, in Yan Zheng's opinion, this look just made me want to hug her fiercely and kiss her regardless of it, however, this idea is not feasible.

He thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, the doctor did say some precautions, but I just remembered one. ”

"What?"

He said that he should not be stimulated, otherwise it will trigger some unpredictable sequelae. ”

"Stimulation, for example?" Fang Miao was a little worried.

Yan Zheng looked at her quietly, his eyes were shallow: "For example, one day, you left without telling me." ”

Whatever has happened or what has been remembered, do not put yourself in darkness, blame yourself for a short time, just as I came to you with my past, present, and future, and now I give you my heart in the hope that you can accept it more than force yourself to bear the pain.

Fang Miao looked at him steadily, as if she had made some major decision after a long time, she hugged him, her face pressed against his chest, until her breath was full of the faint aroma of his body: "This seems to be the most difficult thing you have ever done for me, but what can I do, I think I should feel sorry for your life." ”

Her hand around his waist involuntarily tightened a little, and Yan Zheng's eyes blinked lightly when she noticed it, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Before going to bed at night, Fang Miao habitually took a bath, and as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw the man sitting on the edge of his bed, he was wearing a casual home clothes, but the whole person looked dusty under the light.

"Auntie called me just now. He was the first to speak, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Fang Miao, motioning for her to come over.

"My mother, how can she have your connection...... Forget it, what did she say to you?" Fang Miao didn't think about anything else, walked over and sat down beside Yan Zheng.

He took the dry towel from her hand, wiped her hair, and said, "Auntie asked me if I had time to go home with you." ”

Fang Miao let out an "ah", looking inexplicable.

Yan Zheng was amused by her reaction and took the opportunity to ask: "Yes, I don't know if I can meet the standards of the lawyer's parents?"

"Of course you can!" she replied without even thinking about it, and after speaking, her face turned red, and she was a little angry after two seconds, "You actually talk to me? You weren't like this before, I... Ahh

The overhead light fell evenly on the two of them, especially her eyes, which seemed to be full of starlight.

Yan Zheng couldn't help himself, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her eyes, and smiled like a smile: "Then did I succeed in getting your words?"

Fang Miao didn't start, and spit out three words in a low voice: "What do you say?"

Her voice was not high, and there was a shyness in her voice, Yan Zheng's heart was like a kitten scratching an itch, and he gently pinched Fang Miao's chin so that she could face herself: "I understand, but that's not what Auntie said." ”

He smiled proudly, and the anger in Fang Miao's eyes couldn't be more obvious!

Where is the handsome doctor who was gentle and polite before?

As if hearing what she was thinking, Yan Zheng explained leisurely: "In the past, of course, you have to show yourself in all aspects of your girlfriend, so that you can trap her firmly." ”

Why do you feel like you can't escape the sweet love network he has created?

Fang Miao knew that she couldn't talk about him in this kind of matter, so she simply changed the topic: "Then what did my mother say when she called?"