Ten years later.

"When will Song Yu come back?" During lunch, a cold female voice asked with a flat expression, as if she didn't really care whether Song Yu would come back or not.

The person opposite her tapped the bowl twice with chopsticks: "You asked me three times this week."

"I'll have to send him the invitation myself."

The person on the other side was not happy: "Is it different if you send it to me?"

"No." The rejection was straightforward, "Marriage is a big event, and the invitations sent to good friends must be delivered by hand."

The person on the other side shrugged and compromised: "Okay, okay, you are the biggest when you get married, you have the final say."

The cold female voice asked: "So did he tell you when he will come back?"

"Did he tell you?" The person opposite raised his eyebrows.

Leng Leng put on a complaint: "He told me that I still asked you."

The opposite party sucked and took two sips of soup: "He already knows that you are going to get married. You ask him, why did he hide it from you. It's okay to tell me, according to the routine of the eight o'clock file, he wants to give me a surprise, and hide it from you. What surprise do you want him to give you? You are about to get married, don't be so full of thoughts about other people's men. "

After finishing speaking, they exchanged a meal of "bamboo shoots knocking meat", and the indifferent looking woman suddenly picked up chopsticks and knocked on the opposite side's head: "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense. Chu Xiuyuan, you are enough!" , Do you still want to be the child's godfather?"

Chu Xiuyuan laughed loudly: "Just kidding."

"Doctor Fu, Doctor Chu, what are you so happy about?" While talking and laughing, a 28-year-old woman sat down next to Chu Xiuyuan. After sitting down, Mimi glanced at Chu Xiuyuan from the corner of her eye. Chu Xiuyuan noticed and quickly shifted his gaze to his dinner plate.

The person who spoke was Zhou Qi, who was also a doctor here. He was just transferred from the branch hospital half a month ago. After arriving, he inquired about Chu Xiuyuan's information.

"I didn't say anything." Fu Jue returned to her indifferent appearance. She was like this by nature, but at first glance she thought she didn't want to see Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi was embarrassed for a moment, and then asked Chu Xiuyuan: "Are you going to be a resident in the general hospital in the future?"

Fu Jue glanced at her, rolled his eyes at the right time, Chu Xiuyuan saw it, and smiled faintly: "Yes, I come to the outpatient clinic two days a week."

"Tuesday and Friday?"

"Yes."

"What a coincidence." Zhou Qi's whole face stretched out in excitement, "I am also on Tuesday and Friday."

Seeing Zhou Qi's excitement for another purpose, Fu Jue snorted on the opposite side and buried his head in eating.

Zhou Qi pretended not to hear, and continued to grab Chu Xiuyuan: "Doctor Chu, I haven't congratulated you yet, you will be able to prescribe from now on."

"Thank you." He was also very happy at the thought of being able to write a prescription. In the future, if Song Yu needed to prescribe medicine, he could use his own prescription.

"Tch..." Fu Jue, who was eating, suddenly murmured at the eggplant on the plate, and interjected indifferently, "He was able to prescribe a prescription three months ago."

"Eh..." Zhou Qi was embarrassed, and forced a smile, "I just found out today, so I'm sorry for not being able to congratulate immediately."

Chu Xiuyuan actually didn't care about other people's congratulations, but he stretched out his hand without slapping the smiling face: "It must be never too late for the big beauty to congratulate me."

Zhou Qi beamed when he heard that, Fu Jue rolled his eyes secretly again, and hummed: "Xiuyuan, aren't you going to pick up your lover at the airport the day after tomorrow? Do you need me to take over for you?"

"Ah?" Zhou Qi shook the chopsticks in his hand, surprised, "Are you married?"

Chu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fu Jue, who had been staring at him, curled his lips, the arc was so bad that Zhou Qi's heart was lifted, and then he replied, "Not yet, but I have a lover."

"Ah..." Zhou Qi took a mouthful of rice dryly, chewed it two or three times before pretending to be casual, "They all said that you are not married, and I haven't seen you taking your girlfriend out to parties in the past two years, I still miss you He looks so handsome, and his family conditions are good, how could he still be single."

"That's right, how is it possible." Chu Xiuyuan blinked at Zhou Qi, "I've been single for ten years." Thinking of Song Yu, Chu Xiuyuan smiled slightly, his three-dimensional sharp face instantly softened five points, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be full of honey. sweet.

Seeing how gentle and sweet Chu Xiuyuan was, Zhou Qi's eyes and brows dimmed visibly.Seeing Chu Xiuyuan's expression, no one can deceive himself. Chu Xiuyuan has a lover and loves her very much.

Finding an excuse, Zhou Qi sat at another table without eating for 2 minutes.Only Chu Xiuyuan and Fu Jue were left at the four-person table. Chu Xiuyuan knocked on Fu Jue's plate: "Your attitude just now, be careful not to offend others. Why are you groaning and humming? I'm afraid I'll cheat on you."

Fu Jue snorted proudly: "There are so many rumors in the hospital that you have a boyfriend, and she still can't tell if she wants to chase you. I have to help Song Yu look after you."

"Not even a mosquito can fly in between Song Yu and me." Chu Xiuyuan hummed, "Your boyfriend loves you too much, so the more you live, the more childish you become."

"It's as if Song Yu doesn't pet you."

Chu Xiuyuan took a sip of the soup, smacked his lips, and said, "That's right, at least Song Yu will help me wash my underwear, but your hands playing the guzheng will help your boyfriend wash his underwear. In comparison, Song Yu dotes on me better than you Your boyfriend spoils you a lot." After speaking, he stretched his hands and made a gesture, "That's———so much."

Ah……

Fu Jue was full of disdain.

The two finished their meal quietly, and on the way back to the consulting room, Fu Jue's tone was flat, but he could hear concern: "You...haven't seen each other for half a year, right?"

Chu Xiuyuan sighed: "He came back three months ago. This year is finally going to pass."

"You said that he has finished his Ph.D. Wouldn't it be good to study in China, but he just wants to go to France for a year of research."

Chu Xiuyuan smiled: "His boss took a fancy to him and sent him to France for free. Why doesn't he go?"

"If you can say don't go, he will never set foot abroad."

Chu Xiuyuan glanced at Fu Jue's lower abdomen: "Let me tell you, senior sister, have you been pregnant for three years? He will be the successor of the neurology department of their hospital when he comes back. How could I not let him go?"

Fu Jue snorted, "Neurology department, I don't know what he thinks."

"Because I told him I wanted to be a neurologist."

Fu Jue sneered: "He originally wanted to go to the Department of Psychology when he transferred to medical school. Who knew that you would transfer to Linba from Zhu Zhao's mouth, so he hurriedly went to Linbahou to look after you, but you ended up going to the Department of Psychology?" Department, toss around."

"What is this called tossing around? He turned eight, and I took a psychology test. It's all about love."

"Bah." Fu Jue turned his head and muttered, "Learn a major and show affection."

Chu Xiuyuan chuckled: "Are you envious?"

"I'm not envious, you two are just stupid." Fu Jue snorted disdainfully, walked to the door of the consulting room, stopped and patted Chu Xiuyuan's back, "Miss him?"

"Think about it, both mentally and physically."

Fu Jue waved at Chu Xiuyuan in disgust: "Go, go."

Chu Xiuyuan laughed out loud.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the outpatient hours were about to end. Before the next patient entered the room, Chu Xiuyuan got up and stretched his waist with his eyes closed. "Click", the door of the consulting room was opened, and "click" was heard again. "When the lock was locked, Chu Xiuyuan frowned, "Huh?"

Opening his eyes, the moment he saw the person coming, all the expressions suddenly froze on his face, and he glanced at the person's dusty figure, unable to hide his tired eyebrows, his lips were so dry, and there was a huge lever at his feet box.After a while, Chu Xiuyuan broke into a smile, but his mouth was not forgiving: "Why is it you again? I thought you got better after not coming for half a year. Tell me, what's wrong this time?"

The visitor laughed softly, and his hoarse voice was full of tender affection: "Lovesickness."

Chu Xiuyuan approached slowly, put his hand on the shoulder of the visitor, suddenly hugged him tightly, buried his head in the visitor's neck, and took a deep breath: "Then you have found the right person, I am the only one who is wrong with you. I can see it, and it won’t be cured for a while.”

"How long will it take?" Song Yu raised his hand and caressed the back of the person in his arms.

"At least it will last a lifetime." Chu Xiuyuan raised his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes traced every inch of skin and every expression on Song Yu's face.

"Okay, then forever."

The fingertips lightly brushed the tip of Chu Xiuyuan's eyebrows, then moved down, stroked the eyelids, and then stroked the cheeks, and finally stopped on the pair of thin lips. Song Yu slowly narrowed the distance between their lips and tongues. The end of the nose was Chu Xiuyuan's. The warm breath he exhaled brushed against the tip of his nose and mouth, itching slightly like scratching the feathers at the tip of his heart.He saw Chu Xiuyuan slowly licked his lips, which were moist, and suddenly bit them down.

There were rapid and rough panting sounds and the sound of wet water intertwining lips and tongues in the consulting room. Three months of longing melted between the lingering lips and tongues.Chu Xiuyuan's smell, Chu Xiuyuan's breath, the tense psoas muscles under the lower palm, everything drove Song Yu crazy.

Not enough, not enough at all, he wanted to melt Chu Xiuyuan into his body...

Five minutes later, the door of the consultation room was opened with a bang, and Chu Xiuyuan ran out of the consultation room holding Song Yu in one hand and dragging Song Yu's trolley case in the other. The movement was so loud that Fu Jue next door couldn't help but look at it After finishing a patient, he rushed to the door, pointed his head at Chu Xiuyuan's back and shouted: "Chu Xiuyuan, you pushed the patient who prescribed medicine to me again, hurrying back to live!"

And the answer to her was only two words.

"Yes!"

【End of the show】

The author has something to say: It's over, thank you for your support all the time, and we will see you again.

I forgot to write the final testimonials. In fact, there is nothing to write. I hope that everyone can gain something after reading this article, and can pay attention to the harm of stigma to patients. I hope everyone can understand depression and obsessive-compulsive disorder. They can be cured. When they are in great pain, they can be given a little patience and understanding, and can support and encourage them to break through the stigma and go to the hospital for treatment.Of course, I didn't intend to write a love essay so intentionally. When everyone looks relaxed and relaxed, hey, it seems that I have come into contact with some new things. This article is not in vain.

Of course, this article received a lot of criticism when I wrote it, and I was also affected by the comments. I also revised the article because of this. I received a lot of unreasonable accusations, but I still persisted and felt everyone’s support.Believe in the fate between us.

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