Lin Wanyi walked to Xu Xiangbei's side and stretched out her snow-white wrist: "Doctor Xu, you come to check my pulse, I happen to be a little unwell recently." ”

While speaking, Lin Wanyi's body was intentionally or unintentionally attached to Xu Xiangbei, the mature, budding chest was soft and plump, and an inadvertent friction could simply steal any man's soul.

Xu Xiangbei gently pinched Lin Wanyi's slippery fragrant wrist, suppressed the rising flame in his heart, and explained to the students with a smile: "This vein, we are divided into a maximum of 28 pulses, except for the flat pulse, which is normal, the remaining 27 are all diseased pulses......"

Lin Wanyi's face was like a red glow, her voice was like a bird's nest, she held her forehead, and her whole body was gently attached to Xu Xiangbei's arm: "Then Doctor Xu, what kind of pulse is this?"

Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant voice came from the door: "Your name is Chunmai, although I don't understand Chinese medicine, I can see it." ”

Gu Xiangyi appeared at the door of the classroom, her graceful and noble temperament made Lin Wanyi shy, ran off the podium with a red face, and sat back in her seat.

Xu Xiangbei looked surprised: "Xiangyi, why are you here, today's class is here, we will see you on time at ten o'clock on Sunday and tomorrow." ”

Xu Xiangbei walked towards Gu Xiangyi with a smile, but he didn't expect that Gu Xiangyi seemed to have taken a stimulant today, and opened her arms very enthusiastically and hugged him intimately.

Hugging Gu Xiangyi's hot and soft body, Xu Xiangbei was a little overwhelmed.

His eyes involuntarily looked at the last row, where Song Yuting was sitting just now, Song Yuting had already hurried out of the lecture hall with her head down.

Looking at Song Yuting's delicate back, there is always a little bit of loss in my heart.

After hugging for a while, Gu Xiangyi separated from Xu Xiangbei, and Xu Xiangbei took Gu Xiangyi's hand with a hippie smile: "Beauty, why are you hugging me so tightly?

Gu Xiangyi smiled softly in Xu Xiangbei's ear: "I didn't miss you, I was just telling them that you already have a master, let them retreat." ”

"Sister, tell me clearly, where am I the master of Minghua, do you admit that I am your boyfriend?

Knowing that Xu Xiangbei would chase after him and ask these questions, Gu Xiangyi hurriedly changed the topic: "Don't admit it, your car keys, take them, according to the instructions of the adults, the small one has already driven your car, just in the parking lot in front of the office building." ”

Walking on the campus path with Gu Xiangyi, watching college students of her age go to the cafeteria in groups, Gu Xiangyi has a sense of yearning.

Gu Xiangyi looked excited: "I miss my campus life so much, how about we eat at school at noon today, just remember the campus life." ”

Xu Xiangbei's mobile phone rang, it was Director Zhao's phone: "Doctor Xu, let's have a meal together at noon." ”

Looking at Gu Xiangyi's gesture of waving her hands, Xu Xiangbei smiled and said: "I'm with my friends, so it's not troublesome, I will come to class on time tomorrow, Director Zhao, don't worry." ”

"Dean Qian and Dean Li are waiting for you. ”

"Tell them, thank them, I'm with a friend, it's not convenient, please understand. ”

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's insistence, Director Zhao had no choice but to give up: "Then we'll see you tomorrow." ”

The canteen of the School of Chinese Materia Medica is divided into several grades, and there is a large canteen specially prepared for students, where the meals are all big pot dishes, which are economical, single variety, ordinary taste, and occasionally eat okay, and it is very sad to eat often.

In addition to the big canteen, there are also several small restaurants like small restaurants, all of which are privately contracted, a bit of grade, you can order food, and there are many varieties.

Xu Xiangbei saw a small restaurant called Shiyu Restaurant, with classical decoration style, green tiles and red walls, and a picture of Confucius seeking knowledge painted outside the wall, which is a bit poetic.

"Let's go to the Poetry Restaurant. ”

"Looks good, so be it. ”

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Xu Xiangbei saw Song Yuting sitting in the hall, and Xiaoqin and Sun Ze were with her.

The owner of the hotel was a middle-aged man, with a beer belly, he walked over with a smile, he bowed slightly to Xu Xiangbei and Gu Xiangyi and said, "I'm sorry, two guests, we are already full here, if you are willing to wait, please sit on the sofa next to you and wait." ”

Gu Xiangyi glanced at the guests in the hall in surprise, there was a couch next to the bar, and it seemed that there were often people sitting there waiting for meals: "It seems that your restaurant has a good business." ”

The boss introduced with a proud look: "Although we are a small campus restaurant, but the ingredients are fresh, the price is fair, and the most important thing is that the chef is my father, who is a retired old chef from the original five-star hotel, and the taste of cooking is very good, better than the taste of the big hotel, and the students like to visit." ”

Xu Xiangbei and Gu Xiangyi didn't want to sit and wait for dinner, and were about to leave, but they didn't expect Xiaoqin to wave to Xu Xiangbei with a smile and shouted at the top of their voices: "Mr. Xu, come and sit here, our table is big, there are only three of us, and you can also sit down." ”

After Song Yuting and Sun Ze saw Xu Xiangbei walk into the hotel, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be looking at their mobile phones, one had a shy face that was slightly red, feeling embarrassed, and the other was scared, and they didn't dare to look at Xu Xiangbei.

Who would have thought that Xiaoqin was a master who was not afraid of big things when he watched the excitement, and he wanted to take the opportunity to get to know Xu Xiangbei and beckon Xu Xiangbei to sit with them.

Song Yuting secretly kicked Xiaoqin, glared at her, and secretly blamed her for too many things.

Hearing Xiaoqin's greeting, Gu Xiangyi recognized Xiaoqin and Song Yuting as the two girls she met in front of the teaching building, and she smiled: "It turned out to be you, you also came here to eat." You can also be regarded as Xu Xiangbei's students, the teacher-student relationship is heavy, and the love of eating is even stronger. ”

Xu Xiangbei smiled awkwardly: "We are all classmates, what kind of students, what kind of student, what you said is outrageous." ”

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei and Gu Xiangyi didn't mean to sit over, Xiaoqin was a little anxious, and hurriedly continued to say, "Tingting and Dr. Xu are still high school classmates, so we are not his students." ”

When Gu Xiangyi started, she didn't want to squeeze a table with Song Yuting and them, she felt that Song Yuting and the other boy were in a depressed mood, looking down at their mobile phones, looking a little weird.

But when she heard Xiaoqin say that Xu Xiangbei and Song Yuting were high school classmates, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to understand something, and looked at Xu Xiangbei with a smile: "It turned out to be a high school classmate, so why don't you hurry up and sit down?" Why are you standing here like a stupid wooden stake, and you still want other beautiful women to carry you over?"

No matter what Xu Xiangbei's expression was, Gu Xiangyi sat down at Song Yuting's table in stride, and sat next to Song Yuting, seemingly sitting inadvertently, in fact, she deliberately separated Song Yuting from Xu Xiangbei.

(End of chapter)