The New Wife is Delicious: The President Lightly Loves

Live looked at Jeff, the red eyes made this big boy who was usually a bit mean, he looked a bit like a big dog who was abandoned by his master and couldn't be comforted.

"It's meaningless to live or not." Live leaned back on the chair with red eyes, "I just want to fulfill my obsession."

After so many years of pursuit, I have long forgotten the initial resentment, or when I received the first letter from my brother, I was no longer attached to the truth.

The master's death back then was too normal. If it was really poisonous, the master's face would not be so calm and normal.I am too stupid to believe this kind of lie that can be broken at the first poke.

The time for the master's death was too high. By such a coincidence, Mr. Yan and Mr. Qiu's enemies came to him, and he died.

Live has been paralyzing himself, not wanting to think about this seemingly absurd thing, and even deliberately ignoring his suspicion and questioning of his senior brother at the beginning.

I kept telling myself that it was the senior brother who had quarreled with Mr. Yan and Mr. Qiu, and there was a conflict, that's why the senior brother left. The senior brother loves me, but the senior brother was busy later, so he broke off contact.

Jeff somewhat regretted the deal in this story. Why did two people with the same sad past uncover each other's scars so thoroughly?

Jeff is somewhat unaccustomed to such a sad Live. In his impression, Live should be the existence with a smirk on his face, superb medical skills, but a childish heart, and even patients are used as jokes.

It shouldn't be such a decadent young man who looks like he is about to die.

"Your story is finished, then, do you still want to listen to mine?" Jeff shifted Live's focus unwisely, "I have a story, and you have a story, maybe, we should find someone who has wine place, until dawn."

Live stared with a pair of rabbit eyes, causing a big drop of cold sweat to drip from Jeff's forehead.

He raised his hand and begged for forgiveness, "Yes, yes, it's my fault. I forgot that my dear Live doesn't drink or smoke anymore. So do you need me to make you a cup of tea?" At the end, Jeff couldn't help but I lowered my voice.

Live shook his head, "Tell me, and let me see, what is the magical power of this plan of yours that has made you obsessed until now, when you should be a famous doctor tomorrow, but you still have the name of an ordinary doctor?" head."

This is a bit like a child's anger, but it is also the most authentic display of Live. Jeff hesitated and lifted the glass cover.

Without the barrier of the glass cover, the planner looked a little yellow, and there seemed to be some slight burnt marks on the edges, just like when I just picked it up back then.

It seems that it has not changed for so many years, but Jeff knows that the person he is looking forward to will never come back.

Gently moved away the planner, revealing the group photo below which most of it was burnt, no one else could see the whole picture clearly, only the female nurse in the middle, smiling brightly and beautifully.

Jeff took out a pair of clean white gloves from the drawer, gently picked up the photo and handed it to Live.

Feeling the solemnity, Live stretched out his hands and took it, the few remaining group photos.

To be honest, Live didn't expect that there would be such a photo under Jeff's schedule.Looking at the gentle girl smiling in the photo, it was the first time that Live praised someone from the bottom of his heart.

"She is very beautiful, and she seems to be a very gentle girl." He solemnly handed the photo back to Jeff. Jeff rubbed the photo a few times with gloves on, but did not put it back, but just held it in his palm, carefully look at.

"This schedule is her masterpiece. Her name is Jenny, and as you can guess, she is a gentle and beautiful Jewish-American."

"I thought the Jews were a group of lunatics like Einstein, or a group of profiteers who fell into the eyes of money. It turns out that Jews also have such a gentle existence. She looks like an angel, although she is not as good as my brother. a little."

Live gestured with his finger, and Jeff showed a gentlemanly smile, "I think she will be very happy to be able to make you who hate women go so far as to be an unmarriageist, so sincerely praised."

Jeff put the photo back to the original place, and the planner covered the girl's beautiful face. After much hesitation, Jeff pressed the glass back.

"The black and white photos can only show one-tenth of her beauty, but they are the last evidence of her stay in this world." Jeff folded his hands on the planner.

"Then this is really an irreparable regret." Live did feel a little sad in his heart, "It would be great if there were color photos at that time."

"Black-and-white photos are also good, and the sense of age is hard to replace." Jeff pushed the glasses frame, "Okay, let's not discuss camera-related issues, that is the academic field of photographers, we laymen, Let's keep telling the story."

"You are welcome." Live quieted down. Now Live really wants to know Jeff's story. It is such an indelible regret that such a beautiful woman died at such a young age, even if the story is bloody. , he also admitted.

"Don't worry, there is nothing bloody in this story." Jeff's smile seemed to be mixed with something else.

"She was a very beautiful girl, with curly chestnut hair that looked like seaweed, and wrapped tightly around the hearts of most of the men in San Ferney Hospital."

"She just graduated, and she has the most beautiful smile. Looking at that smile, it seems that all the dirty thoughts have become more unbearable. Just taking a sneak peek, it seems that they are blaspheming this too many beautiful people. .”

Jeff showed a helpless smile, "Everyone thinks she is like this, and I think so when I don't work anymore, but once it comes to work."

Jeff spread his hands, "This beautiful person has become less beautiful."

"Oh?" Live raised his eyebrows, "For an English gentleman like you to make such an evaluation, what heinous thing did Miss Jenny do?"

"Just like Vincent." Jeff gave a very simple example. Live looked a little weird, "Vincent? Are you kidding? (Are you kidding?)"

Jeff shook his head solemnly, "Live, you know, I'm not joking."

"Then this beauty is indeed a little scary, at least I can't accept it." Live couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his extremely rigid colleague.

"You know, the Jewish people lived mainly in Germany before, but because of the Nazi purges, most of the Jews fled, and this is how these mixed-race Jews came into being. So Jenny has some German characteristics, and it's not worth it Weird question."

Jeff's explanation is sound, so live accepts this not-so-pleasant answer.

"Just like Vincent, Jenny has an extreme control over time. She can even plan down to the minute. You know that in the hospital, it takes time for nurses to walk around and greet each other. Saint and Jenny are okay, planning the time to the exact second."

"This is an amazing skill, but." Jeff shook his head. "For ordinary workers, especially for young doctors who are not experienced enough, this is a nightmare. 1"

"For a while, I even refused to go to work and wanted to give up my career as a doctor, but out of my love for medicine, I gave up this somewhat dangerous idea." Jeff looked a little painful. It seemed that Miss Jenny Really took a lot of psychological toll on Jeff.

"Do unto others as you would have them do to you, Jeff, you have encountered such a thing before, and you still scare me with Vincent every time, won't your conscience ache?" Live was a little gloating, even a little I want to say that Miss Jenny did a beautiful job.

But thinking about the friendship with Jeff, Live still hid the words in his stomach and listened to the story first.

Jeff glanced at Live angrily, "I say that every time, but please note that I was just threatening, and it didn't happen."

"You know, when I come to work every day, my desk is neatly organized, as neat as measuring it with a ruler. It looks really scary. I'm not a Virgo, and I don't have those damn obsessive-compulsive disorders."

"Things like this are really scary to me." Jeff shook his head, "And these are not the scariest things."

"Oh, what's that." Live was a little dissatisfied with Jeff's tantalizing speech pattern, and honestly finished everything, can't he?
"The most frightening thing is that every morning you will have a phone call, telling you to wake up, wash your clothes, have breakfast, tie a bow tie, and even match your clothes. The exact time invades your life, rain or shine."

"Miss Jenny, it looks like I like you very much." Live had the feeling that Jenny was pursuing Jeff. Speaking of which, Jeff looks really good.

Silver-gray hair, silver-gray eyes, deep facial features, always with a charming gentleman smile, never say any rude words, very considerate of your feelings, always considerate, such a person, always very Not to mention the charm, Jeff's proud family background.

Live looked at Jeff enviously, but Jeff couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't like it very much, it's to the point of madness. She planned every detail of my life. If it's just like this, I can still refuse it friendly."

"However, Jenny is a somewhat stubborn person. Just like Vincent, it is difficult to be persuaded. Such a strict person will not make mistakes easily, but it is difficult for people to accept mistakes."

"I tried to get her to give up calling, but as a doctor, I can't easily change the number, and as a colleague, it's not easy for Jenny to get my number."

"During that time, I really almost went crazy. My life at home was invaded, and my work was also interfered with." Jeff covered his face in pain.