Yu slowly knew that the moment Wen Zhiyu pushed her away to catch Fang Yue, Wen Zhiyu had already made a choice.

He would still leave her and leave with Fang Yue like he did last time.

When he left with Fang Yue in his arms, Yu slowly felt that he was a ridiculous clown jumping off the beam.

Especially thinking that she had just tried her best to pretend to be sick and pretend to be in pain, and to be coquettish and stupid when she met Wen, and to declare sovereignty for childishness, she felt even more ridiculous.

The move just now was to tell Fang Yue that no matter how much Wen Zhiyu loved her before, he was now her boyfriend.

But Fang Yue just fell for a while, and she lost.

Seeing her boyfriend hugging other women, she could only swallow her anger.

Really, I really want to stop it, I want to go up and stop it strongly, and say to him, "Don't hold other women." ”

But she didn't dare, and she shouldn't.

Putting aside the previous relationship between Wen Zhiyu and Fang Yue, just because of the identity of a doctor, he couldn't refuse.

If she jumps out and is jealous again at this time, then what should others think of her, not only Wen Zhiyu will think that she is unreasonable and unreasonable, but outsiders will also think that she has a small belly.

So she could only watch and swallow the bitter water in her stomach.

"Slowly, the professor asked me to send you home."

Ann hung up the phone and said slowly.

When Yu heard it slowly, he became even more angry, he was going to drive her away so soon? So afraid that she would ruin the world of him and his ex-girlfriend?

With a sour nose, she didn't say anything, Huo Ran got up and left angrily.

*

Fang Yue nestled in Wen Zhiyu's arms, leaned his face on his chest, and breathed lightly, his breath was full of his breath.

The white coat smells of disinfectant, but the private clothes inside the white coat have a very fresh and mild fragrance.

The familiar taste made Fang Yue's panicked heart settle down, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a touch of nostalgia.

From the moment I met him, there was a different fragrance on his body, faint, as clear as he was, and it smelled very relaxing and comfortable.

When I was in high school, there were always people who discussed her and Wen Zhiyu together, and gave them the title of "talented and beautiful".

At that time, she and Wen Zhiyu didn't know each other, but they were wearing school uniforms in the same school and were strange classmates who went to the same school.

But she likes him, not because of how good or outstanding he is.

It's because of the scent on his body.

After an inadvertent pass, she smelled the faint but unforgettable scent.

Later, she deliberately created countless brushes of shoulders and countless "coincidences" to make him remember her.

The first time she talked to him, she hesitated for a long time, and it took a lot of courage to dare to take that step, and took the initiative to ask him: "Classmate, may I ask, why are you so fragrant?" ”

It's a very earthy way to talk, she knows.

I thought he would laugh at her, but he didn't.

He glanced at her, there was no obvious fluctuation in his deep eyes, and said lightly, "Ironing water." ”

In order to have a common topic with him, she continued: "Would you mind telling me the sign?" I love the taste. ”

He was gentle and modest, "I don't mind." ”

Subsequently, he wrote a French brand with a pen.

His handwriting is very beautiful.

It's the best-looking word she's ever seen.

He was also the best-looking person she had ever met.

That ironing is a niche brand, but he still uses it today.

Wen Zhiyu is a nostalgic person, she knows it.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to forget their three-year relationship, even if there is a gap of five years, it is impossible for him not to care.

He must still have her in his heart.

Thinking like this, Fang Yue's heart jumped even more.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I would be in trouble."

Fang Yue smiled, her soft and delicate tone full of gratitude and reassurance.

As she spoke, her eyes locked on his face for a moment, her eyes full of obsession.

The immature young man in white in his memory, now after years of precipitation, is full of maturity and stability.

This charming introverted and deep makes people willing to indulge.

But what remains unchanged is the polite alienation between his words and deeds, which is unattainable.

couldn't help but remind Fang Yue of the picture of Yu slowly coquettishly lying to him.

Strangely, he didn't show any impatience.

"It's a matter of business."

Just as Fang Yue was pondering, Wen Zhiyu responded without hesitation, his Adam's apple rolled, and his low-alcohol voice slowly flowed out.

When he spoke, his eyes kept looking ahead, and he didn't even give Fang Yue an afterglow, his tone was indifferent and polite, and he couldn't hear other superfluous feelings.

In fact, he didn't know that the person who fell down was Fang Yue just now, and his first reaction was to help her, just out of instinct.

Fang Yue's curved arc stiffened for a moment, and then he quietly restrained his smile, not feeling good in his heart.

How could she not understand what he meant, he helped her, just out of the duty of a doctor, and did not have any personal feelings.

Just arrived at the ward, Wen Zhiyu put Fang Yue on the hospital bed, and Fang's mother immediately said: "Zhiyu, why don't you chat with Yueyue, you can talk together, I will chat with her, it's weird and difficult, there is no common topic." ”

Wen Zhiyu didn't hesitate for half a minute, and politely refused: "I'm sorry, I still have to go to the ward round." ”

"Mom, if you're so busy, don't embarrass him!"

Fang Yue frowned slightly, dissatisfied reproach, and even some imperceptible shame of being rejected, and the hand holding the sheet tightened.

"You take a break."

Wen Zhiyu bowed slightly, and his attitude was indifferent and unfamiliar.

With that, he left the room.

*

Yu was slowly sent back to Wen Zhiyu's residence by Ann.

This villa area is very close to the hospital, just ten minutes away.

But these ten minutes are enough for her to calm down.

The anger in my heart is almost gone, and only worry and anxiety remain.

I don't know if Wen Zhiyu is still with Fang Yue.

The thought of them being together made her heart flutter.

After a few anxious turns around the room, she finally couldn't hold her breath anymore, and picked up her mobile phone to call Wen Zhiyu.

Didn't pick it up for a long time.

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more rampant, and I even made up an ambiguous picture of the two of them alone.

"Arriving home?"

Just when she was thinking about it, his beautiful voice drifted into her ears coldly, she instantly came back to her senses, and the words of questioning were about to blurt out, but fortunately she reacted quickly, and the words that came to her mouth were immediately changed to: "Your ex-girlfriend.... Okay? ”

She felt that she was very witty, and the questions she asked also indirectly tested the state of him and Fang Yue at this time.

Just when she silently praised her wit, Wen Zhiyu unceremoniously exposed: "Is it true to ask this?" ”

“.....”

"I didn't stay long."

“.....”

"I'm about to go to the ward round, and I'll come back after the check."

Yu's mood slowly turned from cloudy to sunny, she couldn't help but snicker, and said happily "oh", "Got it, you go get busy." ”

"Hmm." There was a faint helpless smile in Wen Zhiyu's voice, very shallow, shallow, so shallow that it was not easy to notice.

Wen Zhiyu hung up the phone, and Yu slowly threw himself into the sofa with joy, and the heart hanging in the air finally fell back into his stomach.

The alert is temporarily dismissed.

She relaxed, turned on the TV hanging on the wall, but she couldn't understand it.

But she still forced herself to watch and listen.

But it was so hypnotic that she fell asleep watching it.

It is estimated that she was worried that Wen Zhiyu was coming back, so she didn't sleep soundly, and there was a faint sound of unlocking intelligence at the entrance, and she slowly became excited and woke up in an instant.

I didn't even have time to put on my shoes, so I jumped off the sofa and stepped on the floor with my feet.

As soon as I ran to the door, the door opened.

The moment he saw Wen Zhiyu, Yu slowly pounced on him ecstatically, wrapped around his waist again, and hung on his body like an octopus.

Wen Zhiyu was always taken aback by her surprise.

Taking a breath to calm down, he hugged her with one hand, then closed the door and changed his shoes.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Yu slowly wrapped her arms around his neck tightly and rubbed against his bulging sexy collarbone, excited.

"It's almost seven, it's still early?" Wen Zhiyu lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

"Huh?" Yu was slowly startled, "Then I slept for a long time!" ”

"What do you want to eat at night?"

"I want to eat...."My eyes rolled and I was still thinking about what to eat, and the next second I immediately grabbed the point: "You do it?" ”

Wen Zhiyu calmly asked: "Or do you do it?" ”

"You know how to cook?" Yu slowly widened his eyes in disbelief.

"No, it won't." Wen Zhiyu's face did not change: "Poison you." ”

"....." Pi is very happy this time?

However, it turns out that Wen Zhiyu really knows how to cook, and he makes it super super super delicious, so he was slowly moved to cry.

I can't help but sigh, how can he be so perfect, even if he is handsome, his cooking is so delicious.

After eating, Yu slowly remembered that she still had a large stack of papers to write.

Turning out the information books and volumes from the suitcase, spread them on the coffee table, Wen Zhiyu glanced at her: "Go to the study." ”

With that, he went straight upstairs to take a shower.

After he finished taking a shower, he went to the study, ready to see how Yu slowly wrote.

As a result, what I saw was not her hard-working side, but her sleeping like mud, and she almost snored and drooled.

Wen Zhiyu shook his head speechlessly, walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Yu slowly sat up straight, looked around in horror and confusion, and then saw that it was him, breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep on the table again.

"It's too hard to write." She sighed repeatedly.

This desperate tone made Wen Zhiyu sigh as well, he was speechless!

He pulled over the soft chair and sat down beside her, grabbed the test paper and looked at it, and it was even more black.

The multiple-choice questions are done, and the rest is empty.

Although the multiple-choice question is done, it is the right one!

"What makes you clever enough to avoid the right options?"

Wen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and asked disdainfully.

Yu slowly blushed, "I'm not good at math in the first place. ”

Wen Zhiyu sighed again, snatched the pen from her hand, and then listed the formula on the scratch paper, and explained her ideas concisely.

Yu slowly seemed to be listening to him seriously, but in fact, all his attention was on his face.

He had just finished taking a shower, there was a faint smell of shower gel on his body, his hair was still half-wet, his broken hair was lazy and casually scattered in front of his forehead, his deep eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes were printed with rows of reflections under his eyes under the light.

Her gaze crossed his eyes, across his tall nose, and then over his thin lips, full of moisture.

When he spoke, his lips closed one by one, and people couldn't help but want to go up and take a bite.

Yu slowly swallowed his saliva, and the shameful thought in his mind was about to move.

In the end, he really didn't resist the temptation, so he slowly grabbed the corner of his clothes, raised his head, and kissed his lips: "Doctor Wen, do you want to.... I can help you...."