"Doctor Zhou, you made my ankle hurt." Song Jingyu deliberately softened her voice, so she took a moment to look at him, and there was a moment of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Zhou Fusheng, Director Zhong is looking for it!" At this time, a man's voice suddenly sounded at the door.

It is Zhou Fusheng's colleague, Shen Zhixing.

He and Zhou Fusheng were friends in college.

Shen Zhixing couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that there was a third person in the consultation room, he stood at the door for a while, and Song Jingyu panicked for a while, for fear that he would find clues under the table.

However, Zhou Fusheng seemed calm, swept past her to look at Shen Zhixing at the door, and asked, "Or is that the thing?" ”

Shen Zhixing came back to his senses and nodded, "Yes." ”

"I'm not available right now." Zhou Fusheng didn't plan to go, he slowly turned the page of the case, as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes moved to Song Jingyu's face, and the corners of his mouth were a little smiling, "She will go for me." ”

Shen Zhixing looked at Song Jingyu, then at Zhou Fusheng, and smiled, "It's okay." ”

Shen Zhixing has seen too many such situations, and there are always some women who chase Zhou Fusheng to the hospital and find all kinds of reasons to get close, and Zhou Fusheng will have all kinds of reasons to send them away.

It's been a long time, and it's not surprising.

Song Jingyu didn't know where Zhou Fusheng's bad taste came from, but it was certain that the starting point was definitely to embarrass her.

She struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free from his grasp, and he didn't intend to let go, but looked at her with interest.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you!" Song Jingyu's legs began to sore, and she glared at him through gritted teeth.

At that moment, she suddenly regretted how she had taken him home so impulsively that night.

Zhou Fusheng still didn't mean to let go, but said casually: "Shen Zhixing has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Song Jingyu glanced back at Shen Zhixing, he was leaning against the door frame and playing with his mobile phone, his eyes glanced over for a while, and when he met Song Jingyu's gaze, he quickly lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." Song Jingyu smiled, trying her best to speak with a natural expression, "I was scratched by a dog a few days ago, and the wound hasn't healed yet." ”

Zhou Fusheng choked on a mouthful of water, and coughed it out violently before he could swallow it, and when he let go, Song Jingyu withdrew her legs, and then got up and walked out of the consultation room with Shen Zhixing.

"Let's go." She laughed.

The consultation room was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of mobile phone vibrating sounded from the opposite table.

It was Song Jingyu's mobile phone, and she fell here in a hurry.

He didn't care, but the voice kept vibrating, even with the table, the sound was not small, a little annoying, Zhou Fusheng just wanted to quickly take the phone and turn off the sound.

But I didn't want to, a familiar name appeared on the screen.

……

After work, Shen Zhixing came to Zhou Fusheng for a drink.

The two inadvertently talked about Song Jingyu during the meal.

Seeing Shen Zhixing suddenly put down his chopsticks and pursed his lips and chuckled at him, Zhou Fusheng probably guessed that it was not a normal problem.

So he immediately changed the topic, "This afternoon, Director Zhong didn't say anything about me?" ”

"You want to ask if you didn't say anything to Song Jingyu, right?" Shen Zhixing pierced his mind with a word, and asked with a smile.

Zhou Fusheng frowned, and had a faint bad premonition in his heart, "What did she tell you?" ”

Shen Zhixing saw that he didn't react right, so he sold Guan Zi, "Of course, she told me that you have ......"

"Already, what?"

Zhou Fusheng calmly sipped his saliva, and when he put it down again, the paper cup had been pinched and deformed.