Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Beize picked up the booklet on the ground, held it in his arms, and looked up at this tall man. The clear eyes were filled with the brightest and purest smile at this moment.

"Okay second brother, I get it!!"

"Yep."

Jiang Beiyuan turned and left.

Jiang Beize stood in place, staring at Jiang Beiyuan's back.

The latter's slender back was like a strong bamboo. He had never seen Jiang Beiyuan's spine bend down.

I don't know when, staring at Jiang Beiyuan's figure has become a habit of him.

A habit that cannot be changed or quit.

That tall person is always smart, excellent, and magnificent. He follows his figure, just like the shadow follows the light. As long as there is light, the shadow will not be afraid.

"Tsk tusk, your second brother is not bad."

Suddenly there was a clap of applause above the head.

Jiang Beize was taken aback, turned his head, and watched Song Nanye jump from the trunk like a monkey.

"You, why are you here?"

Did he hear what he said to the second brother just now?

"I lay on the tree and slept, and the sound of your words disturbed me." Song Nanye drew out his ears and blew out disapprovingly.

Jiang Beize pursed his lips, forget it, he has already seen it, so let's see it.

He bowed to Song Nanye and turned to leave.

"Hey,"

Song Nanye spoke up and down behind him.

"I have Coke, do you want to take two sips before going back?"

"..." Jiang Beize turned around.

"Don't get me wrong,"

Song Nanye shrugged, looked up at the colorful sunset and clouds on the horizon, and looked up.

"As for me, I heard that our class is in a mess now, and the dean is lecturing. You are also called to waste time when you go back."

...

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Sunset, cool breeze, and soda.

Meadows, school uniforms, and teenagers.

Song Nanye was lying halfway on the grass, with Erlang's legs upturned. His school uniform was loosely hung around his waist. The loose black T-shirt inside was drooped, revealing his fairly delicate collarbone.

Jiang Beize can't lift his legs, never will.

He sat neatly, with his hands on his knees, looking into the distance, his white face was cut by the bright light and shadow of the setting sun.

Song Nanye glanced at him lazily.

From his direction, all he can reach is Jiang Beize's exquisite and clean profile, without any impurities.

"Hey, won't you just sit casually like me?"

"Sorry, I won't sway my legs."

"Huh?"

Song Nanye was really surprised.

"There are still people in this world who can't cross their legs, and your life is boring enough!"

"Fortunately, it's a bit boring anyway, but I'm not sorry."

"Because Jiang Beiyuan?" Song Nanye hit the nail on the head.

These three words came out of Song Nanye's mouth without thinking, and made Jiang Beize frowned.

"This is my second brother, he is an elder."

"Cut, men and men only talk about names, not elders and younger generations."

Song Nanye paused after speaking, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Unless you say you are a woman, I will talk to you about elders."

"I don't like women."

Jiang Beize said, lowering his long eyes, and slowly tightening his fingers holding the can of Coke bottle, as if he was afraid of something.

"Oh~"

Song Nanye took a sip of Coke and squinted slightly, "You don't like women, you like Jiang Beiyuan."