No matter how tired I am, the five o'clock biological clock wakes Wen Zichun up on time, lying flat on the bed, staring at the broken lamp on the ceiling, waiting for the first drop of normal saline in the morning.I habitually open my eyes and shed tears, even though I am a doctor, I don't know why.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Wen Zichun got up softly. She didn't forget that there was another person sleeping beside her. She tiptoed out of bed and turned around to see Su Zixuan's sleeping face. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked for clothes in the closet.

In the twilight of the morning, she took off her bathrobe and put on plain clothes without any hesitation. There are delicate lines on her thin body, and it can be seen that she is a person who exercises regularly.

Today is Sunday, Wen Zichun does not need to go to the hospital, although this kind of vacation can be broken at any time because of a phone call, and then I heard the director say, "Hello, Zichun? Come to the hospital quickly, there is an urgent operation here..."

Wen Zichun laughed out loud thinking about it, and took his own cup and toothbrush to the bathroom in the hall to wash up with ease.

Su Zixuan on the bed inadvertently turned over again, facing the door.

It was still too early to wake up, it was only 05:30 after washing, Wen Zichun sat on the sofa in the living room, hugging the chinchilla a little bored, staring blankly at the LCD TV that was not turned on in front of him.

It's better to sleep!As soon as this idea popped into Wen Zichun's mind, his body fell limply on the sofa, the chinchilla was still hugged tightly on his stomach, and Wen Zichun's somewhat thin body was covered by his chubby figure.

I don't know how long it took, the curtains fluttered, bringing circles of light, and the room was alternately bright and dark.

The familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang for a long time in Wen Zichun's sleep, making her frown, and then, as if awakened suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone became clear in her mind.She fumbled for the phone with her hands, as if it was just beside her, but she couldn't find it.

Instead, something was wrong when he touched his clothes, and continued to touch his phone without thinking too much. After getting the phone, the ringtone was cut off. The glaring light on the phone screen brought Wen Zichun back to his senses. Seeing that it was only past six o'clock, he was about to put down the phone and go to sleep again , turned sideways to lie down, but saw a person lying beside him.

Wen Zichun looked at Su Zixuan who was curled up and squeezed hard on the edge of the sofa, and sighed helplessly.She no longer wanted to worry about why Su Zixuan appeared on the sofa, she half supported her body, and stretched out with one hand to pick him up and put him away, the appearance of about to fall was really worrying.

With a click, the door was opened at this moment.Wen Zichun looked over with some doubts, and saw Liang Hanqing who was holding the key and breakfast in his hand, his heart was suddenly flustered, Su Zixuan didn't catch it, and rolled off the sofa directly.

The plop scared Wen Zichun back to her senses. She smiled and waved her hands to Liang Hanqing who was standing at the door and said, "I just dragged her in because I saw her passed out at my door yesterday."

Liang Hanqing seemed to accept Wen Zichun's words, and walked in slowly, his surprised expression faded to a smile, and only then did he reveal a man standing behind him.

"Hey, who is he?" Wen Zichun asked with some doubts.

Su Zixuan who fell to the ground stood up slowly while everyone was ignoring him, patted and straightened his skirt, and then walked to the bathroom.Wen Zichun thought that if he was not the owner of this place, he might think that Su Zixuan was the woman, so casual and leisurely.

Liang Hanqing put on her own exclusive little sheep slippers, then walked in and put down the breakfast in her hand, she said while arranging things, "A person who came to find a wife."

The indifference in his tone made Wen Zichun ring the alarm. He smiled and showed his big white teeth. He looked helplessly at Liang Hanqing, who was working hard, and said, "That woman really passed out at my door, and she had no choice but to bring her in." of."

As for the man at the door, Wen Zichun didn't really want to talk to him, but he turned his head to look at the man and said, "Come in for a meeting? There are disposable shoe covers over there, take it yourself."

After Wen Zichun finished speaking, he continued to look at Liang Hanqing, and without being too dirty, he directly picked up a small steamed bun with his hands and blew it into his mouth, opening his mouth so hot that he breathed out.

Liang Hanqing said angrily, "It's a shame that you are still a doctor. If you don't pay attention to hygiene, you will be scalded to death."

Swallowing what was in his mouth desperately, Wen Zichun smiled and secretly took a small steamed bun, then handed it to Liang Hanqing's mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm not doing anything clean, I'm not sick after eating, besides, I This room will be disinfected by you, my lord, every few days."

Liang Hanqing stopped his work and glanced at Wen Zichun.

"It's not hot, eat it." Wen Zichun said meanly without paying attention to the contemptuous eyes.

Liang Hanqing took Wen Zichun's fingers and tentatively bit off the steamed buns. Sometimes she touched Wen Zichun's fingers inadvertently, and she moved away quietly, her ears turning red.

The man at the door did not know when he came in, so he stood opposite the coffee table, and when Wen Zichun finished feeding the steamed buns and looked over, the boy in a suit and leather shoes took out a black and gold business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Hello , I am Qian Botong."

Wen Zichun took it and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wen Zichun, I'm a small doctor, I'm sorry I didn't print a business card."

"Well, it's okay." Qian Botong said with a polite smile, but Wen Zichun could sense his displeasure from his tone.

Wen Zichun, who didn't care at all, put the business card in his hand in the storage box of the coffee table, then looked at Qian Botong and said, "Sit down, your wife is probably still washing up."

Wen Zichun suddenly slapped his thigh, got up quickly and walked towards the bathroom, his long legs flashed by, and after a while, there was no figure, only Wen Zichun's voice was heard, "I forgot to prepare her washing things."

Liang Hanqing looked up at Wen Zichun's reckless look and shook his head, then sat on the sofa and picked up an economic magazine and flipped through it.

Qian Botong was not annoyed by being ignored, and sat on the sofa on the other side, crossing his legs, his fingers kept tapping, and the diamond ring on his index finger shone slightly.

He ran to the room and took out the toiletries prepared for the guests, then stacked up the things in his hands and walked quickly to the bathroom and said, "These are..."

Wen Zichun stood there blankly and looked at Su Zixuan who was brushing his teeth seriously, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in his heart.

The ends of Su Zi's twirling hair were sticking slightly wet to her fair forehead, and all her hair was clipped to reveal her fair and slender neck, but these were not the point.The important point is that the bath towel around Su Zixuan's body is Wen Zichun's private use, the toothbrush he is using is Wen Zichun's, and the slippers are Wen Zichun's favorite big bad wolf.

After Su Zixuan cleaned up the foam in his mouth, he turned on the faucet, splashed a handful of water on his face, and then picked up a towel to dry himself.After finishing everything, he turned his head and looked at Wen Zichun suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zichun quickly hid the things in his hand behind his back, smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, Wen Zichun said quickly, "It's your husband who came to look for you."

Wen Zichun clearly saw that Su Zixuan's moving hand paused, and his heart slowed down a beat. He didn't want to think too much, so he retreated into his room with a smile and put his things away.

Su Zixuan is someone he has always wanted to forget, and now he is about to forget her. Looking at the photo on the bedside table, Wen Zichun can tell that it was summer, because there are many red dragonflies, and two children are in the grass. Chasing dragonflies on the slope, laughing happily.

Wen Zichun stroked the photo gently, then folded the frames and put them in the bottom cabinet.

When Wen Zichun went out, Su Zixuan was already sitting in the living room, and had already changed into yesterday's clothes.

Perhaps the living room was too quiet, and the sound of Wen Zichun's footsteps attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Zichun saw the steaming breakfast on the tea table, looked at Liang Hanqing with a smile and said, "Are you waiting for me?" Then he sat in Liang Hanqing's single chair, shamelessly picked up the porridge and started drink.

Liang Hanqing gave Wen Zichun a look to comprehend on his own, put down the magazine in his hand, picked up chopsticks and started to eat breakfast.

Wen Zichun stuffed himself with a small steamed bun, pointed to the breakfast on the tea table and said, "Beauty, you can eat too, Liang Hanqing buys so much that he can't finish it every time."

"No, there are still people waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first." Su Zixuan said apologetically, and stood up.

"Then you go back quickly, it's okay." Wen Zichun said quickly, he thought it should be the child.

"Bye." After Su Zixuan finished speaking, he left quickly, and Qian Botong also followed Wen Zichun with a nod and turned to leave.

The door opened and closed, click-click.

Wen Zichun looked at the breakfast, pointed at Jiangshan with his chopsticks and said: "The porridge from Chunhezhai is still authentic. I feel that the more I eat, the hungrier I get. I want a deep-fried dough stick. If you don't eat the steamed buns, I will do it anyway." The package is under."

Liang Hanqing snatched the last fritter from under Wen Zichun's chopsticks and put it into his mouth.This time, he didn't even look at him, and let Wen Zichun understand for himself.

"Bold and unreasonable, you actually robbed me of my fried dough sticks." Wen Zichun watched Liang Hanqing eat the fried dough sticks helplessly, and said helplessly.

"My lord tested the poison with himself and found that the fried dough sticks are not poisonous." After finishing speaking, Liang Hanqing held the half-eaten fried sticks and shook them in front of Wen Zichun.

Wen Zichun looked at the fried dough sticks that were only half left, turned his head angrily, then picked up a small steamed bun, put another one in his mouth if he didn't think it was enough, and chewed desperately.

Liang Hanqing poked Wen Zichun's puffed cheek with a smile, Wen Zichun's face turned even wider, and he even hummed.

"Are you a pig?" Liang Hanqing asked with a smile.

Wen Zichun secretly bent his sideways face.

The author has something to say: Sometimes I have to say that I am too willful.

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