Zhou Xingyan always speaks very neatly and simply. Xiang Ge has known him until now, and for the first time he has heard him speak in this tone.

The sound line is pressing, the tail sound is gentle and slow, shaking the airflow makes people feel thrust in their hearts.

Like Lingchi.

The man slowly put the appointment record back on the shelf, and the person walked over and sat back in front of her.

Xiang Ge even began to doubt whether he did it on purpose.

Zhou Xingyan's expression did not change much, and he looked at her calmly and coldly: "Hand stretched out."

Xiang Ge looked at him and narrowed his eyes. For some reason, when he looked so calm, he suddenly had a little childish rebellious factor.

She didn't move and sat on the chair: "The girl's hands can only touch her boyfriend."

Zhou Xingyan raised his eyelashes.

Almost a month ago, this line was also the same when this woman looked at her feet.

However, the tone and expression at this moment were completely different from that at that time. He looked at him with his eyebrows raised and his earlobes red, as if he was a little angry and embarrassed.

Zhou Xingyan's lips bent: "I am a doctor, your future boyfriend will understand."

The little flame in Xiang Ge's heart was inexplicably ignited by his calm words.

She bulged her cheeks with her tip, and rolled her eyes in anger: "I won't look for a boyfriend in the future. Can a man be a food?"

Zhou Xingyan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Xiang Ge went out in one breath, curled his lips again, his shoulders collapsed, and said sorry, and his arms were obediently stretched out.

Zhou Xingyan raised his hand, grabbed her wrist and placed it on the pulp in front of him. His hand was slightly arched, and his three fingers were placed on the slender and white wrist. His fingers were slender, and his joints were bent against her pulse, stretching out a beautiful curve.

Xiang Ge blinked his eyes, and the feeling of concern and despair just now seemed to suddenly become less intense again.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the fingertips that landed on her wrist, then looked up at his slightly lowered face, her head tilted, and suddenly said, "Doctor Zhou, can you take out my child for a few months?"

Zhou Xingyan didn't even raise his eyelashes: "You're asking this question a little early now."

Xiang Ge was surprised. This person really knows how to take the pulse.

What kind of doctor are you?

Before she could ask her questions, Zhou Xingyan spoke slowly: "Cycle disorder?"

“…”

Tell me, is it that you are asking questions knowingly?

Xiang Ge doesn't really want to answer this question, she doesn't say anything, so she just assumes it's a default.

Zhou Xingyan raised his eyelashes and looked at her: "Will it hurt a lot a few days ago?"

“…”

Xiang Ge looked at him expressionlessly, for a long time, nodded.

Zhou Xingyan also looked plain: "The number of days and how many are not normal?"

“…”

Are you fucking finished?!

Xiang Ge's ears were red and spread to the side of his face. He stared at him at the man in front of him, and pulled his hand out of his finger.

The woman's hypocritical face that had been at ease from beginning to end finally appeared today. She had shiny black eyes, shy and angry, and stared at him wide openly.

Surprisingly cute.

Zhou Xingyan pursed the corners of his lips, but he didn't tense, and laughed softly.

Xiang Ge: "..."

I really want to kill him.

Dr. Zhou laughed and changed his expression in seconds. He coughed lightly as if he was concealed, and said seriously: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I'm a doctor."

Xiang Ge didn't want to pay attention to him, his eyes had already started to float on the vein pillow on the table, thinking in his mind how much he would have to pay for the medical expenses to throw this thing on his head now.

At worst, she will be responsible for him if she is stupid and keeps him at home for the rest of her life.

She thought about it. Zhou Xingyan was sitting in a wheelchair wearing a white cotton pajamas, and stayed at the door of her house with a handsome face and looked demented. Seeing her smiling like a fool when she came back, she felt relieved.

Suddenly I wanted to laugh again.

She thought happily here, and the man over there said again: "Open your mouth."

“…”

Xiang Ge looked confused.

"open."

She glared at him for a moment, then hesitatedly raised her head and opened her mouth.

"The tongue sticks out."

“…”

Xiang Ge closed his eyes as if he was homeless and slowly stretched out his tongue.

After waiting for a while, no sound could be heard.

She opened her eyes and happened to see Zhou Xingyan's eyelashes that were suddenly curling and his Adam's apple that had rolled slightly.

The man lowered his eyes and his head, his voice was slightly hoarse: "You have a heavy cold in your body, cold body, cold uterus, and weak kidney yang. You can't stay up late in the future. Go to bed on time before twelve o'clock. You can't eat it if you're cold. You must avoid raw and cold seafood, beer, milk tea, ice cream, and junk food. You must take it out of the refrigerator and put it at room temperature before eating it."

Xiang Ge listened, nodded in a fake way, raised his eyes and asked him: "Doctor Zhou is a Chinese medicine doctor?"

"I studied clinical studies in college, and my grandfather was Chinese medicine, so I also had contact with Chinese medicine." Zhou Xingyan stood up and suddenly remembered something and lowered his head, "Oh, by the way, about your developmental issues-"

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Ge froze and jumped up from the chair. The volume slightly raised a little and interrupted him: "I have no problem with my development."

She blinked and her voice lowered a little, "No big problem..."

Zhou Xingyan looked at her and said nothing.

Qinglian's eyes, without any other intentions, paused at the collar for a moment, took a circle, and finally moved up and back to those eyes. He bent his lips and said softly, "Oh, that's not."

“…”

*

"He is perfunctory to me."

"Or sarcasm?"

"I feel like I read mercy from his eyes and tone."

“And a little sympathy.”

"Then you are quite awesome, and you can still see so many emotions of him. I can only read four words from your doctor's eyes and tone-" Xia Wei paused and turned her head to look at Xiang Ge.

The woman sat on the sofa and looked at her expressionlessly.

After waiting for fifteen seconds, Xia Wei was discouraged: "Why don't you ask me which four words are?"

"Oh, what four words."

“‘I’m very cold.”

Xiang Ge raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to say that he is not moved even if he takes the initiative of such a good-looking person as me?"

Xia Wei looked at her with great sympathy: "Do you have to say such an obvious fact in doubt?"

The woman stopped responding and expressed her dissatisfaction with her eyes.

As if to prove something, the grapes she was holding in her hand were stuffed into her mouth, sucked a tissue to wipe her hands, then pulled out the phone from under her butt and cut the screen.

It was 10:30 in the evening, and Xiang Ge sent Zhou Xing a text message-

【Doctor Zhou, have you slept?】

She tilted her head a little and thought about it. She added a very cute face text to the back and sent it.

Three minutes later, her cell phone message prompted her to sound.

Xia Wei was also interested and leaned over to follow him.

【Zhou Xingyan: I'm asleep.】

“…”

Brother, don’t you give me any face?

Xiang Ge looked heartbroken.

Xia Wei: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Zhou Xingyan was watching a movie when he received the text message from Xiang Ge.

The lights in the room were not on, only the dim light on the large screen, and the vibration of the phone on the coffee table seemed particularly dazzling. He reached out and took the contents, and he didn't think about it and went back to sleep.

After returning, I couldn't watch this movie anymore.
To be continued...