gloves

Chapter 3

God knows what a chilling person Shang Zhuoxi is, just like her scalpel, oh no, she is worse than a scalpel, a knife doesn't have eyes, maybe it doesn't matter if you stab it a few times, but Shang Zhuoxi is a scalpel with eyes, she knows where to cut the most painful.

When I was 14 years old, I saw Shang Zhuoxi. I lost my way. She took me to find my home. At first I thought she was a foreigner, because her hair with a high nose was also pale blond. The most important thing is that she has the ability to speak. Strong foreign accent.

I fell in love with her when I was 16, yes, love, I knew it, I was still in high school.

My father, at that time was the chief physician of Shang Zhuoxi's current hospital, he was so busy that he hardly had time to spend with me, but my father would give me a lot of money, but I had no idea about the money , I just put them neatly in my small suitcase, and I gradually realized that I was a little different from others after being with the nanny and housekeeper all day long. In the eyes of others, I looked like a rich lady, but only I know that I am not happy at home, and my mother... is not my mother, she is a stepmother. She has a son who is 4 years older than me. I care like a younger sister. In this family, the only thing that can make me feel warm is my brother’s golden hair——Lolo. Every time my brother gets angry, he will punch Lolo. The poor little thing has to escape to my room. It's because of this little golden retriever that I fell in love with Shang Zhuoxi irresistibly.

Six years ago An Chujie was 2009 years old in 16

Today is Wednesday, and there is no evening self-study on Wednesday. After school, I waited for the woman named Shang Zhuoxi at the back door of the school as usual. I knew she would pass by here around this time.

"Hey, Shang Zhuoxi.", I saw that tall figure from a long distance, I ran to hug her, I only reached the position of her collarbone, I have worked hard to grow taller in the past two years... 14 I didn't reach her upper waist when I was [-] years old.

Shang Zhuoxi seldom talks, most of the time it’s me talking, I tell her about myself, I don’t know if she cares, I don’t know why I like staying with Shang Zhuoxi, maybe it’s Because she is clean?It smells good on you?Anyway, I told her about Lolo's latest situation.

Luo Luo's mental state is getting worse recently, her hair has become dry and her eyes are haggard. When I think of Luo Luo, my nose becomes sore. I cry and ask Shang Zhuoxi for help. No one cares about Lolo except me.

"Chu Jie, bring it out this weekend, let me see." This is the first time Shang Zhuoxi responded to something I said, I was very happy, and I took Luo Luo to meet Shang Zhuo on the weekend Xi, apart from being happy, I was still a little worried whether Shang Zhuoxi, the king of cleanliness, would dislike Luo Luo very much.

Shang Zhuoxi got out of the car and walked towards us, Luoluo warmly greeted him, does he like Shang Zhuoxi as much as himself?What makes me happy is that Shang Zhuoxi doesn't seem to reject it very much. I saw her squatting down and touching Luoluo. At that moment, I felt inexplicably relieved. Shang Zhuoxi still wore white gloves, and of course she also wore a mask. .She called me into the car and took me to her house.

She handed me a pair of gloves and slippers. The slippers didn’t look like the ones I would wear at home. I knew that, so I would take good care of my limbs and never touch anything in her house. The house is about the same size as mine. It is also on the third floor, and the smell is very fresh. Except for the white walls around, all the partitions in the house are transparent, so clean and bright that almost no partitions can be seen. I only saw the side glass panels when I went upstairs.

When Shang Zhuoxi appeared in front of me again, I was dumbfounded. She actually changed into a surgical gown, with her hands on her sides, and she just stood there

"Trust me." She raised an eyebrow at me

Of course I believe her, how could I not believe her?I looked at her focused appearance outside the door, her smooth forehead, raised eyebrows, high nose bridge looming hidden by the mask, and the neat movements of her hands. I accompanied me with my most trusted Another life of one's life entrusted entirely to her.Shang Zhuoxi is as responsible to Luo Luo as a patient... It was from this moment that my inherent favor towards Shang Zhuoxi changed qualitatively.

It turns out that Shang Zhuoxi is a doctor. I never asked her what she does, and I didn’t dare to ask questions. I like her not embarrassing words, and I’m afraid that my curiosity about her will make her feel disgusted. , I'm afraid I can't tell whether her silence after some questions are asked is normal or angry. I have admired doctors since I was a child because they are great.

I put on my school uniform and looked at myself in the mirror. The school uniform seemed to have become smaller. Compared with my shriveled 14-year-old self, I now looked more three-dimensional.The boy in the class upstairs is also my classmate in junior high school, Yi Heng, he is in the guitar club band, but I don’t care if he is the lead singer or keyboard player or bass player, he likes me, I just heard others say, I like him too, but it's not the male and female kind. After all, who doesn't like sunny and enthusiastic big boys?

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