Zhang Yan lay on the recliner and fell asleep quietly, his breathing was very light, his hands and feet were curled up together, like a child.

Sun Qingrui, who was next to her, was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting her chin with her hands and looking at him quietly, feeling very painful in her heart.

From a psychological point of view, a person's subconscious movements and sleeping posture can well reflect the person's heart, and what Sun Qingrui saw at this time was Zhang Yan's inner fear and uneasiness.

She had wanted him to relax and rest, but now it seemed that it was a luxury for him.

"Why are you so tired of yourself?"

"I don't blame you for what happened back then, you don't have to blame yourself?"

"You should look forward, instead of living in the quagmire that makes you miserable, you should come out and enjoy life."

Her mouth murmured slightly, as if she was telling a man who had left home, and like a girl's babbling.

Her hand rested on his face, rubbing slightly, the rough skin and wrinkles, full of vicissitudes of blood and tears.

A sly smile suddenly appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she fell to her knees on her legs and crawled towards the sleeping man.

After a few moments, the lips parted, a little clammy and cold.

"Elm pimple ......."

The corners of the little girl's mouth had a hint of joy, like a fox stealing a cake, and she was happy in her heart.

The man's body suddenly trembled twice, making the little girl stunned for a while, and then frowned to check his situation.

I don't know why.

……

As the sun went down, the sound of high heels came from the door, and the sleeping man and the woman who was consulting the information all frowned.

That's not a good thing.

With a "squeak", the office door opened.

Sun Qingrui turned her head like a thief and saw her best friend. Before the two could speak, the man in the recliner let out a moan.

"Hold the grass!"

"Why am I asleep here?"

When Zhang Yan opened his eyes, he saw the dark sky outside and the empty sofa.

As soon as he turned around, before he could figure out the situation, he heard two exclamations: Be careful!

With a "bang", he fell directly to the ground, the severe pain made him grin and frown, and also made his confused spirit wake up instantly.

"Are you both here? The little girl dared to play hypnosis with me. I'll clean you up later! ”

Zhang Yan muttered, got up from the ground, walked to the edge of the pool and began to wash his face.

Zhang Bohan turned his head and looked at his best friend with unkind eyes, and his eyes were clearly saying: What's the matter with the two of you? Have a leg of friendship?

Sun Qingrui's eyes were a little erratic, if secretly kissing that elm pimple was a friendship, then it was.

She was a little afraid to look at her best friend, she once said that she would fall in love together, but now she secretly found a man, what is going on?

"I'll go back first, otherwise the doctor on the ward rounds won't find anyone, and it's time to call the team."

As he spoke, Zhang Yan was about to walk out, and the two girls shouted at the same time: "Stop!" ”

The three people in the room were stunned for a moment, and the two women looked at each other's faces, their faces slightly reddened, and a certain elm bump was going back and forth between the two women.

"I've said I'll invite you to dinner, and I'll change my clothes."

"I've been to the ward, and I told the nurse on duty to take you out to eat."

The two women looked at each other again, and it seemed that something was wrong?

Zhang Yan quietly took two steps back, according to the paragraph in the book, the war between the two women is not something that he can participate in, and it is better to leave.

A cold light flashed in Sun Qingrui's eyes, and the small heels of "Gadagada" stepped on it, deliberately walked to the hanger at the door, took off the white coat on his body, and revealed his exquisite curves.

The corners of Zhang Bohan's mouth showed a disdainful smile, he also stepped on high heels, straightened the two catties of meat on his chest, strode to the door and pulled Zhang Yan out.

"This script opens in the wrong way, and it doesn't seem to involve me......

He muttered quietly, his arm was still in Zhang Bohan's hand, and the ......ones he had seen recently didn't seem to be like this.

"What did you say?"

"Huh? It's nothing. ”

"How about you have a hot pot in the evening?"

"Not how? Now the instructor is not suitable for hot pot, and his body should eat some warm food. ”

Before Zhang Yan could reply, Sun Qingrui had already run out of the office and followed, seeing her get dressed neatly, and then walked to Zhang Yan's other side, and put his arm on his arm, he knew about the pill.

"Mutton hot pot is a good thing to officially nourish, I am also a doctor, and I also understand dietary therapy."

"Xiao Xue'er, the instructor has been on fire these days, I think we should listen to the instructor's opinion, be a woman, you can't be too strong, in that case, men will be disgusted."

"Hehe," the corners of Zhang Bohan's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and he pulled someone's arm hard, and said, "What do you say?" ”

Two pairs of eyes and four gazes were all focused on him.

Two beauties, this feeling, this kind of sourness, no matter how you look at it, it's beautiful, but only he himself feels that kind of unhappiness!

He quietly pulled out his two arms hard, but he didn't expect the two of them to hug tighter.

"Well, can you let me go?"

"Can't!"

"You still don't want to?"

"Yes, how could it be? I mean, with so many people watching, you still have to go to work....... ”

"No matter!"

"That's it, love!"

Zhang Yan secretly glanced at Sun Qingrui on the left, and then at Zhang Bohan on the right, feeling so tired.

"Shall we go to the cafeteria?" He tried to ask.

"Drop!"

"Okay!"

Sun Qingrui raised her eyebrows and glanced at her best friend, her little eyes were full of arrogance.

"Forget it, forget it, don't eat it, I'd better go back to the ward!"

Zhang Yan suddenly shook off the two people, and strode towards the direction of the ward, surrounded by two women, it was really not a human life.

There were two cold snorts behind him, and then the sound of high heels was heard fading away.

As he walked to the pillars of the hall, he dodged behind them, and then looked at the two women.

They actually held hands and came together .......

This result is so hurtful.......

I can't eat dinner with beautiful women, Zhang Yan can only sigh helplessly, and when I pass by the food store on the basement floor, I bought two bowls of instant noodles, ham sausage and braised eggs.

Instant noodle partner is always a delicious and delicious classic food for single men.

The empty ward was as quiet as a ghost town, and even the little nurse who was usually on duty was no longer sitting at the nurses' station.

He sat alone in the room waiting for the instant noodles on the table, the TV on the wall was on, and some youth idol drama was playing, and a group of guys who couldn't tell the difference between men and women were there to catch their breath and be hypocritical, and they couldn't stand it.

Even he himself doesn't know why he watched such a plot? Is it for pickling girls?

The smell of braised beef from the hot instant noodles diluted the smell of alcohol in the ward, and he walked to the window to open it, only to see two familiar figures walking hand in hand towards his hospital room.

Pill!