Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3539 When I am scumbag after the actor (39)

  Not fast or slow.

  Neither light nor heavy.

  A trace of doubt crossed Song Yu's eyes.

  The program team didn’t tell her about the plot in the infirmary. Why would there be people at this time?

  They stood behind the white curtains, dimly seeing the outline outside.

  Shen Jiao has become accustomed to being with Ranbai, even though there are other people now.

  The sound of pushing the door sounded.

   Through the snow white curtain, I can vaguely see the long and deep outline. The lines look particularly beautiful. A snow-white white coat is flat and proper. It is a meticulous doctor uniform. Because it is not really true, it adds a little shadowy mystery.

  It's not like the npc of the program group.

  In the side of the person's eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes are warm and tender, but they are also distinct and indifferent, as if the sun and the moon are in them.

  "!"

   "Senior Wen?!!!" Shen Jiao screamed, almost weak in her legs.

  If I was not so shocked to hear the news of Wen Haoqing from Shen Jiao, Song Yu could not calm down when he really saw Wen Haoqing himself at this moment.

  After hearing the sound, Wen Haoqing narrowed her narrow and indifferent eyes, and glanced in the direction of the white curtain.

  Han Zhe was leaning against the cabinet, and seeing Wen Haoqing at the moment, he subconsciously looked at Ranbai.

  But dyed white has no expression.

  Han Zhe was thoughtful, twisted his fingertips, and smiled low.

  No one saw that Song Yu's pale face changed from time to time, which was extremely embarrassing.

  The ambiguous look of the senior she admired that day clasping Song Bai’s waist appeared countless times, almost driving Song Yu crazy.

  She didn’t know how much effort she took to suppress her thoughts.

  What is the relationship between Song Bai and Wen Haoqing...

  How could they be like that.

  Why can Song Bai do someone who can’t even touch her!

nausea……

   "Hello, Senior Wen." Song Yu was the first to come out. She restrained all her emotions, pretended not to remember what happened that day, and smiled implicitly at Wen Haoqing.

  Wen Haoqing's quiet and gentle nod, it's completely an attitude towards strangers.

  Song Yu was silently embarrassed.

   "It's quite obedient." His eyes fell on dyed white body, the meaning was unknown, like a deep pool under the moon, gentle and calm.

  I really came to the infirmary.

  Others heard Wen Haoqing's words, but they didn't know why, but they saw him look at Ranbai.

The girl calmly looked at him wearing a doctor uniform. He looked cold and ascetic, with a gentle and noble feeling, like a beauty doctor who came out of a cartoon, but dyed white now has no appreciative thoughts: "Teacher Wen... , Is this a side job?"

   "It doesn't count." Wen Haoqing seemed patient and very good to explain to Ranbai, smiling but not smiling: "According to the seniority, it is not wrong for Miss Song to call me a teacher."

  "……"

  For a long time, she was not a teacher or a school doctor, and she claimed to be a teacher in the teaching building with her, and even directly approved a leave letter.

  This operation.

  Song Yu listened beside her, feeling uncomfortable.

  She also knew that Song Bai was the first to meet Wen Haoqing, and it was normal to have an intersection before.

   But when they said something she didn't know, Song Yu felt very unhappy, as if his own cake was taken away by someone else.

  After a simple greeting,

  Wen Haoqing is just the script of the friendly guest show group, and the director dare not let Wen Haoqing play anything, just let him play freely and do whatever he wants. This is probably the advantage of coffee.

  He walked to the desk, "Come for a checkup, and leave two classmates who are sick."

  After finishing speaking, Wen Haoqing seemed to have thought of something, raised her eyes to look at Yen Bai, and after a second or two, she said, “This student doesn’t need to check anymore, just stay here.”

   "Why don't I need to have a checkup?" Dye Bai pulled the corner of her lower lip and asked back.

"Didn't you ask for leave?" Wen Haoqing looked down and rigorously adjusted the sleeves of the white coat. This uniform suits him well. The taste of abstinence is particularly strong. He said calmly and indifferently: "I run around when I am sick, eh. ?"

  Ranbai didn't expect that she just grabbed a leave slip, and pitted herself into it.

  There was nothing to say.

   "I feel like I am better now."

"It seems that Miss Song is not quite convinced." He is tall and has long legs. When he looks at people, his eyes are half down. The arc of the eyelashes is fine and dense, reflected in the clear and affectionate eyes of peach blossoms, which seems to haze the relationship between people. The boundary is indulgent, with a somewhat casual meaning: "I just praised you for being obedient... In that case, the physical examination will count as one for you."

  Of course, it is impossible to escape the real physical examination in the secret room, just listen to the pulse.

  Wen Haoqing only listened to two people, and the others were handed over to the staff, who seemed to have chosen randomly.

   is dyeing white and scheming.

  Song Yu gritted his teeth, the jealousy in his heart almost reached the extreme.

  It is true that boys don’t have much, and who doesn’t know their relationship is very familiar, but what is Song Bai? !

  This kind of close contact, why is Song Bai?

  Has Wen Haoqing forgotten those cheap things that Song Bai did before!

  Song Yu can’t wait to be checked by Wen Haoqing himself.

  In other words, anyone can change, but it can’t be Song Bai.

   But Song Yu was unable to stop it.

  Shen Jiao looked at Song Yu inadvertently, and just saw the hatred in her eyes too late to constrain, and Shen Jiao was startled.

  Song Yu realized something and hurriedly narrowed his sight.

   "Hands." Over there, Wen Haoqing whispered.

  Danbai pulled out a chair and sat down, leaning against the back of the chair, lazily stretched out his fingers, and put it on the table.

  Wen Haoqing glanced at her faintly, with an unpredictable meaning in his eyes, and calmly put his fingertips on the girl's exposed white wrist, the touch was soft and delicate that did not match her appearance.

  The cold temperature at his fingertips, like frost, matched the girl’s skin tone.

  Under your fingertips is a vivid beating force.

  Like a heartbeat.

  Wen Haoqing gently pressed down with her fingers, and her pulse became more and more obvious.

   "I jump a bit fast." Wen Haoqing seemed to sigh in a whisper. He leaned on the office chair, his uniform was white and abstinent, and his eyebrows were drawn into the picture.

The temperature of the wrist is gradually contaminated with a touch of residual warmth during the stay, and the touch cannot be ignored. Looking at it from the lower eyes, following the line of the man’s slender and white fingers, you can see the rigorous snow-colored sleeves and the coldness. A low-key and expensive watch on the wrist bone. This is an elegant and restrained man who seems to be labeled as abstinence by nature. She coldly said: "If I don't jump, I will die?"

"..." The response to her was a low laugh. Wen Haoqing touched her wrist if nothing happened, like some kind of warm but ambiguous suggestion, he calmly retracted his hand, his slender hands were crossed together, and the joints were alluring. , "Stay."

  "?" Ranbai asked: "Why am I sick?"

"The false note is very serious, so how can I reassure the teacher?" The young man said smoothly. The sound quality is very low and there is no special emotion. The word teacher lingers from his lips and teeth, like an ancient painting. Mr. Chinese teacher and educator.

  (End of this chapter)