092 Ye Feng's doctor

The morning light is full of vitality, and a wisp of fragrance refreshes people's hearts.

The mid-summer sun shines through the evergreen leaves, turning the mottled branches into black shadows, leaving patches of flowing sparseness on the streets.

In July, it is a hot day, and in the city, young girls have changed into the most fashionable and cool equipment, with slender waists and beautiful legs, fair arms, and pretty buttocks, all of which stimulate the eyes of others.

As you walk through the streets, the crowds gradually become less dense, but the scenery appears more peaceful and soft.

In a white two-story building on the outskirts of the city, different from the usual charming shawl hair, Tang Qinglu has her hair pulled up high, wearing a white coat, her plump breasts hold up the neckline high, and a pair of beautiful legs in transparent stockings under the placket are stretched straight, and her pretty face, which was originally as cold as frost, is also pink with shame, and a slight and rapid gasp is imperceptible, slowly confiding from between her pink cherry lips.

And a hand that did not belong to hers was stretched between her slender jade legs, rudely groping for the smooth and elastic skin.

"Isn't it here, cousin?" The owner of the little hands, Shen Yaqi was wrinkling her nose with a tired face, her cute lips pursed slightly, and she looked dissatisfied.

Tang Qinglu pursed her lips, a neat row of teeth bit her lips a little pale, glared at her little cousin with disgust, picked up the document on the table and knocked it on Shen Yaqi's little head.

"Don't mess around! Acupuncture is what you like to recognize acupuncture! ”

"Then how do you recognize the acupuncture? Cousin, you have a lot of meat! Shen Yaqi looked nervous, and when she spoke, she didn't take Tang Qinglu's feelings into account at all, and her little hand once again happily pinched Tang Qinglu's round and slender thighs.

"Strangled you stinky girl!" Tang Qinglu was embarrassed by Shen Yaqi's words, and stretched out a jade hand to pinch Shen Yaqi's cute little earlobe, but she was afraid that she would hurt the little girl too hard, so she finally only pinched it.

"Hurry up, little girl, my patient is coming." The sisters quarreled for a while, but Shen Yaqi still didn't look energetic, and Tang Qinglu looked at the wall clock on the wall and began to urge.

Shen Yaqi stretched, it seemed that she didn't sleep well last night, but she still stood up very obediently.

At this time, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, one light and one heavy, and the interval was even as precise as a stopwatch, as if the knocker was suppressing his emotions, and if he did not suppress it, he would even have the idea of breaking into the door suddenly.

Shen Yaqi stopped with some curiosity, but Tang Qinglu seemed to be used to this kind of knocking sound, and her expression relaxed slightly.

"Come in."

Outside the door walked a man dressed in a long-sleeved shirt that was not appropriate for the season, his eyes covered by long hair on his forehead, revealing only a slightly pointed chin, pursed lips, and a straight, sharpened nose.

"Ahh Shen Yaqi almost screamed, hurriedly covered her lips with her little hand, and then opened the door next door, and then got into the room.

"It's him! It turned out to be him who came in! Shen Yaqi patted her chest gently, her heart fluttered and jumped, a little calmer, and she hurriedly put her eyes against the crack in the door and peeked out.

It was Ye Feng who came in.

Ye Feng's dress was very ordinary, even rustic, making him look as if he had just entered the city from the countryside.

If it weren't for his elegant face, I'm afraid his current appearance would definitely not have been able to attract Shen Yaqi's attention.

Tang Qinglu saw Ye Feng, but showed a strange expression.

There is sympathy, there is pity, but there is also a feeling of warmth and pity.

"Why didn't you come yesterday?"

Ye Feng walked to Tang Qinglu's desk, and suddenly felt a little cramped, as if he was a primary school student facing the teacher, looking down at his toes.

"Forget." Ye Feng took a piece of paper and stroked it on the surface with a pen, leaving a dignified and handsome handwriting.

Seeing this answer, I'm afraid most people will think that it is just a casual prevarication, but Tang Qinglu sighed lightly, her beautiful nose trembled slightly, and a faint fragrance exhaled between her sweet lips.

"Sit down, let's think about what you did yesterday, okay?"

Although it was an inquiring tone, in fact, it was a homework that the two of them had to do every day.

"I ate a bowl of noodles." Ye Feng frowned, pondered for a long time, and slowly wrote on the paper.

Tang Qinglu was very patient, nodded slightly, and still used a very soft tone, as if she was really a primary school student in front of her: "What about after eating noodles?" ”

Ye Feng frowned, but he didn't start writing for a long time.

"Don't worry, think slowly." Tang Qinglu stood up, poured a glass of water, and handed it over.

Between the two, this relationship was like that of a police officer and an interrogating prisoner for a while, but the only difference was that Tang Qinglu was amiable, while Ye Feng had no resistance at all.

Shen Yaqi kept pursing her lips and secretly peeked at all this scene next door.

The distance was far away, and she couldn't hear the conversation between her cousin and Ye Feng, but suddenly, Ye Feng's silhouette gave her another feeling of déjà vu, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

"After eating, I'll go to bed." Ye Feng suddenly had a look of enlightenment, his hand quickly wrote on the white paper, his expression also became serious in an instant, when he was serious, his eyes also changed, his heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and his face showed a slight excitement.

"And what about this morning? What was done? Tang Qinglu looked at the man in front of him gently, he was completely different from all other men, without any aggression, without any possessiveness, he was so indifferent, as if he had no desire, his eyes were always so calm, without a trace of malice, just like a child who didn't know anything about mundane things.

It is always said that a baby's eyes are the most beautiful, and there is no evil emotion in them.

But babies are neither evil nor good, they are curious, ignorant, and have no judgment in the face of everything. And Ye Feng in front of him was just kind and indifferent.

His eyes were clear and pure, and no words could describe them, except that, perhaps, the most peaceful deity in legend, might be this kind of look.

Tang Qinglu suddenly stared at Ye Feng with some distraction, Ye Feng under meditation, the temperament exuded was also completely elegant, different from the past, today's Ye Feng seemed to be a completely different person, all the elements on his body that could arouse the pity and sympathy of others seemed to be washed and emptied in an instant, and the rustic clothes on his body were completely melted by that elegant temperament, at this moment, he was like a prince in the kingdom of heaven, noble and charming.

"Write about the evening, okay?"

Ye Feng suddenly spoke in an inquiring way for the first time in a conversation with Tang Qinglu, and this row of light blue handwriting actually looked a little trembling with excitement.

"Okay, you can write whatever you want." Tang Qinglu still has gentle eyes,

"After eating the noodles, I went to play the game." Ye Feng quickly swiped the tip of his pen, like an excited elf at night.

"Playing games?" Tang Qinglu showed a surprised expression, for several months, every time Ye Feng came to his clinic, hundreds of conversations, but he never made Ye Feng recall his past, and even what he did the day before, he would forget everything, but now, he actually said that he was playing a game! Tang Qinglu couldn't imagine how a person with a brain disorder could play in the virtual world.

But then, Tang Qinglu was relieved.

If it was a realistic adventure, in Tang Qinglu's opinion, Ye Feng might indeed be incompetent, but if it was just in the virtual world, he shouldn't be in danger, right? Perhaps, he is just a pure production player, just engaged in production peacefully and without competing with anyone every day, and lives a comfortable and leisurely life.

Tang Qinglu looked at the peaceful and gentle Ye Feng, imagining Ye Feng's appearance when he was doing production in the game, a person with a brain disorder should be very difficult, but he is very happy and easy to satisfy, right?

"I suddenly have some impressions," Ye Feng wrote quickly, and after a few elegant words, he paused slightly, and continued to write: "It's "Bright"! ”

The surprise in Tang Qinglu's eyes became more and more intense, but his face gradually flushed with excitement.

Ye Feng actually improved! This man, who has been treating himself for several months, has actually improved!

Ye Feng has never forgotten every night of his own.

In the environment of nothingness, how calm, calm, wise and powerful he is, but every time he faces Tang Qinglu, he never mentions it for some reason, even in the daytime, he is always in a state of weakness and decay, as if the whole person has completely changed.

But now, Ye Feng suddenly had a sense of urgency, as if every cell was telling himself that he was remembering every excitement of the night!