Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Hu Xinyun also rented a house next door to where Shi Jin lived.

When Shi Jin got home from get off work, she was directing people to move.

The eldest lady had never lived in such a shabby place, so she stood in the corner covering her mouth and nose with a silk scarf.

Seeing Shi Jin coming up the stairs, he immediately looked up and smiled: "Shi Jin, we will be neighbors from now on."

Shi Jin ignored her, opened and closed the door in one go, and locked Hu Xinyun, who was about to enter Shi Jin's room, outside.

Two households per floor.

The moving next door was very noisy, and Hu Xinyun came and knocked on the door from time to time, and asked Shi Jin to go out and help her do this and that in a gentle tone.

Shi Jin ignored him and turned up the volume of the TV.

When Jiang Que called, Shi Jin was very annoyed and told Jiang Que about this.

While hanging up the phone, Shi Jin heard the boy's clear and low laugh and asked him, "Do you want to stay at my place?"

Shi Jin suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he turned down the volume of the TV and tugged at the collar of his clothes: "Your place? Didn't you say you had no place to live? Are you lying to me?"

"Doctor Shi." The boy's undisguised joy came from the phone: "Do you want to go? I'll pick you up."

Shi Jin: “…”

"Shi Jin, are you listening? There seems to be a power outage here, can you help me check it out?" Hu Xinyun came over and knocked on the door again.

After Shi Jin turned down the volume of the TV, he could hear it clearly.

The boy's laughter on the phone seemed to have penetrating power, reaching Shi Jin's heart through the network cable.

Shi Jin put his palm to his forehead and said, "Take the medicine with you."

If he didn't move, he felt like he would be annoyed to death the whole night.

Living next door to him, it's obvious that she's here to engage him in a protracted war.

If I can't get you, I'll annoy you to death.

Shi Jin nodded, Jiang Que said "OK" and hung up the phone.

It would take some time for Jiang Que to come over from the hospital. When Shi Jin thought about living in Jiang Que's house, he packed his things a little nervously.

When Jiang Que came over, he stood downstairs and sent a message to Shi Jin.

Because it was a staircase and the floor was quite high, Shi Jin didn't let him climb the stairs, so Jiang Que waited downstairs.

When Shi Jin heard the message on the phone, he opened the window and saw Jiang Que waiting downstairs, then he lowered his head and replied with an OK.

Shi Jin confiscated everything but took a few sets of clothes and a computer.

Check the water and electricity, then carry your things and go out.

Hu Xinyun, who had been paying attention to this side, heard Shi Jin open the door, and immediately opened the door and pretended to meet him by chance.

Finally, his eyes fell on the bag that Shi Jin was holding, and his smile gradually disappeared: "Shi Jin, what do you mean?"

Shi Jin didn't want to pay attention to her, so he put on his mask and locked the door.

He locked the door, carried his things and went downstairs, leaving Hu Xinyun chasing and shouting at him in the corridor behind him.

Until I followed Shi Jin downstairs and saw him meet another boy with my own eyes.

In front of her, the boy took off the mask on Shi Jin's face and touched his lips, and Shi Jin did not refuse.

Hu Xinyun almost fainted from anger.

I haven't figured out how to deal with this situation yet.

The two of them were already talking as they walked away side by side.

The car that Jiang Que asked his younger brother to drive over to pick people up was at the intersection.

Until they got in the car and left, Hu Xinyun was still standing at the stairs watching them, then he took out his cell phone and called someone with a fierce look on his face.

The guy driving the car asked if they needed his help, after all, they were gangsters.

But no one answered. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw two people sitting together chatting in the back. No one cared what he said.

Just shut up and drive carefully.

Until I occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror and saw their Brother Jiang holding the doctor's hand, turning sideways to block his view with his back, and forcing the man into a corner to kiss him.

I was driving in the front, and the other two were driving in the back.

In this car, the diligent driver feels a little out of place.