she caused the gods to fall

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In the north of Beijing, in March, the temperature dropped sharply, and there was a spring snow last night.

Snow covered roofs, roads, and broken branches.

There is a well-known Liujia Traditional Chinese Medicine Center in the alley of the South Street. I heard that there is a very young female Chinese medicine doctor who has rejuvenated her body and cured her illness with the medicine. Moreover, she looks amazing, like a fairy descending from the earth.

She only sees patients on a one-to-one basis, and today happens to be Friday.

The Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum has three floors. The first floor is full of medicine cabinets in all directions, which are filled with dazzling medicinal materials. Go up from the ancient and elegant stairs. The second floor is the consultation and physical therapy department. There are acupuncture rooms, bone setting massage rooms, and electromagnetic physical therapy rooms. etc.

Early in the morning, there was an endless stream of people coming to the clinic today.

At the door of an inquiry room, the word Shen Daiyi was hung on it.

All the patients who have referred Shen Daiyi for consultation know that she has the habit of coming to the clinic in advance.

A patient asked:

"Why hasn't Doctor Shen come today?"

"Yeah, there are still 10 minutes until her appointment time."

The little nurse replied: "It snowed last night, there was some traffic jam on the road, Dr. Shen should be there in 5 minutes."

At this time, a Rolls Royce was parked at the intersection of South Street, and Ping Ping Tingting got out of the car after a while.

Shen Daiyi was wearing a long pink cloak and a long white knit skirt, her long black hair reached her waist, her skin was as white as snow, and her high-heeled short boots stepped on the white snow, making soft noises.She didn't see her face, but she was already shockingly beautiful due to her temperament.

There are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent.

When the car window fell, Liu Wanshu told her daughter: "Don't forget the blind date at night."

"What blind date?"

This good voice, the language is as fluent as the voice of the warbler and the voice of the swallow, which is pleasant to the ear, making people linger and forget to return.

Shen Daiyi had some insomnia yesterday, and it didn't help to light the soothing incense. She accidentally fell asleep in the car on the way.

Seeing her daughter's confusion, Liu Wanshu knew that she must have forgotten what she had promised others last week: "Aunt Song Mingqing came to our house last Saturday as a guest, and you promised to have a blind date with her son Song Zhiqian."

Shen Daiyi's thoughts were slightly in a trance, and she remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

Last Saturday was Liu Wanshu's birthday. As a well-known medical family in northern Beijing, she held a birthday party on a whim. Almost all the famous families in northern Beijing came to congratulate her. Among them was the Song family with the deepest foundation and deepest financial resources.

That night, Aunt Song Jingyan took her hand kindly, "Dai Dai, Auntie really likes you so much. My son Song Zhiqian is as old as you, 1.8 meters five, and looks pretty good. He is currently running his own business. Film and television company, do you want to meet?"

At that time, when she heard the surname Song, her memory suddenly returned to the days when she lived in Pingjiang when she was a teenager.

At the beginning, the family opened a branch in Pingjiang, and her father was sent to be the dean of the Pingjiang branch, so she went with her mother naturally.

Shen Daiyi was in the first year of high school in Pingjiang at that time, and she fell in love with a senior in the second year of high school. His surname was also Song, and his name was Song Qingyan.

It's a pity that before she left Pingjiang, she couldn't pick off the high mountain flower that grew on the majestic snow mountain.

At that time, Song Jingyan was not the only one who wanted to introduce someone to her. If she refused, those uncles and aunts would rush to recommend her son and nephew, so she readily agreed.

After she agreed, Song Jingyan asked Song Zhiqian to add her as a WeChat friend.

They have been friends on WeChat for several days, and they have said hello once, but nothing more.

His circle of friends either participated in this drinking party or that drinking party, and posted about this female celebrity or that female celebrity. They looked like a slutty young man, which made Shen Daiyi heave a sigh of relief.

They made an appointment to meet at Taoxi Residence at seven o'clock this evening.

Anyway, she is in the mentality of meeting casually, and she believes that the other party is also the same.

Shen Daiyi pulled the scarf, which originally covered half of her face, but now, she only showed a pair of green eyes soaked in water: "I remembered."

Liu Wanshu: "Just think about it. Don't forget to go to the appointment. Mom is your age, and she gave birth to your younger brother. You are still a widow."

Shen Daiyi lowered her eyebrows and fell silent.

The snow in the alley was covered with footsteps, including Shen Daiyi's.

The clerk at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Museum saw her: "Sister Dai Dai, you are here, many patients are waiting for you on the second floor."

"got it."

Shen Daiyi took off her scarf, revealing her small face, her beautiful eyes flowed, her voice became even more amazing, and with a pull at the end, she was ecstatic.

No makeup is applied, but her skin is as creamy, her face is like a peach blossom, her lips are red without spots, plump and tender like a cherry, she has a pair of peach blossom eyes that are affectionate to everyone, and there is a mole of tears under the corner of the eye, which adds a little more Charming.

Every time the clerk looked at her, he was always amazed and his ears were numb.

"Sister Dai Dai, today is another day when I was severely attacked by your beauty! It's just a little bad, because you are often questioned by fellow Chinese medicine practitioners because of your excessive beauty."

"If you doubt it, just question it, as long as the patient trusts me."

After finishing speaking, Shen Daiyi first went to the third floor and changed into a long cloak. She was wearing a thin light-colored sweater with a low collar. The spring color under the collarbone was attractive, her waist was slender, she could hold it tightly, and she had long legs and hips.

There was heating in the Chinese medicine hall, and she put on a white coat, buttoned tightly, before going down for consultation.

From morning to five o'clock, Shen Daiyi finished acupuncture for the last patient, and told her to remember to take medicine on time when she went back.

It was getting dark, and the driver had been waiting at the intersection for a long time.

When Shen Daiyi came out of the hospital, there was light snow like goose feathers flying in the sky again, and she trotted into the car.

On WeChat, her friend Gu Jiazhi patted her profile picture: "Dai Meiren, do you want a hot pot appointment tonight?"

Shen Daiyi: "No date, blind date tonight~"

Gu Jiazhi: "Didn't you agree not to get married before the age of 30, so you betrayed me so soon and secretly found a man?"

Shen Daiyi: "Let's go through the motions."

Gu Jiazhi: "Just like you, there is no man who doesn't like it when he sees it. Be careful of being entangled."

Shen Daiyi thought of someone: "Someone doesn't like it."

Gu Jiazhi: "Who is it?"

Shen Daiyi wanted to reply, but the driver's voice suddenly sounded: "Miss, Taoxi Residence is here."

The snow was still falling, and Shen Daiyi walked inside holding an umbrella.

Taoxi Residence has always been known for its elegance. When you arrive at the door, you can hear the sound of guzheng and zither.

She had already arrived at the box, but the other party hadn't come yet.

If the other party doesn't come, I feel at ease, with good tea and the sound of the piano.

At that time, a Maybach parked outside Taoxi Residence.

"Here we are." Inside the car, a man's slightly cold and lazy voice sounded.

The faint light came in from the car window and fell on the man's jade-like wrist with slender fingers and a layer of luster on the famous watch. The veins on the back of the hand were slightly floating, and the slender fingers gave off an indescribable sense of abstinence.

"Brother, I don't want to go." Song Zhiqian scratched his hair, resisting endlessly, he was not interested in blind dates at all.

In the end, his mother cut it first and played it later, and actually invited her cousin to watch him on a blind date.

As for?

Isn't it Shen Daiyi, the youngest daughter of the Shen family?

He had never heard of it.

"Get out of the car." Song Qingyan said concisely.

Song Zhiqian: "..."

There was another thick layer of white snow in front of Taoxi Residence, Song Zhiqian resigned to his fate and got out of the car, walking like flying.

Then, the man in the car got out of the car without haste.

In a black coat and trousers wrapped in long legs, he held up an umbrella, his tall body blended into the snow, like a good Danqing ink painting, and he was the finishing touch in the painting.

The window of the private room was open, but suddenly, a cold wind swept in, Shen Daiyi shivered, and got up to close the window.

She happened to catch a glimpse of the man walking alone in the snow, perhaps this figure was too eye-catching in the snow, so she couldn't help but take another look.

The door of the private room was pushed open, Song Zhiqian had a cold face at first.

His eyes fell on the figure of the woman in front of him, and his breathing froze for a while.

Even though he had seen many beautiful women in the entertainment circle, this one in front of him was the one he could never forget.

Shen Daiyi closed the window, turned around, and said in a Yingying voice, "Song Zhiqian?"

"I, I am!"

At this moment, he doesn't reject blind date at all.

"Shen Daiyi."

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay." Shen Daiyi returned to the chair at the table and sat down.She poured a cup of tea for the other party: "You didn't come, I had a good time."

"?"

Song Zhiqian was not as calm as usual, now he was nervous like a boy, his mind was blank, he didn't know what to say.

Until the door of the private room was knocked open again, he turned his head and looked at the door.

The cousin stood there: "Song Zhiqian, you forgot to take the flowers."

"right."

Song Zhiqian didn't buy the flowers, but Song Qingyan prepared them for him.

Shen Daiyi, who was sipping tea with her head down, always felt that the voice was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, she slowly raised her head, her eyes fell outside the door.

In an instant, her beautiful eyes turned into copper bells, and the teacup in her hand fell from her hand.

She didn't expect that the man she had the cheek to pursue when she was young would appear here.

This sudden encounter was something Shen Daiyi never expected.

After many years, the young man who was handsome and strong at the beginning has become mature and has a more graceful temperament.

There were no flaws on that face. His brows were as pale as green hills, his eyes were deep and cold, his nose was straight, his complexion was fair, his legs were straight and slender, and his temperament was like that of a noble son who had read poetry and books in ancient times, gentle and reserved. Expensive and very distant.

Looking at him, one would think of the ice and snow on the top of the snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, the bright moon that is out of reach, and the holy and inviolable gods in the Western God Realm.

But in the world, who doesn't have greed and doesn't want to blaspheme the gods.

Song Qingyan's eyes slowly fell, he looked at the beautiful figure inside, his eyes were deep and his thoughts were unclear.

Their eyes met, and Shen Daiyi's heart beat like numbness.

"It's not hot, is it?" Song Zhiqian asked.

"No."

Shen Daiyi put the teacup away in a panic, and wiped the tea on her hand with a paper towel.

After Song Zhiqian cared about it, he got up to get the flowers, and he was very grateful: "Brother, thank you."

Song Qingyan said slowly: "You don't mind if I sit down and have a cup of tea."

Shen Daiyi:! ! ! !

Mind, I really mind!

Before Song Zhiqian could say anything, Song Qingyan had already taken off his coat and hung it on the coat rack, pulled away the chair next to Song Zhiqian, and sat down.

Song Zhiqian sat down and introduced: "Miss Shen, this is my cousin, Song Qingyan."