river bank, river bank

Shan Jia came back with a whack-a-mole machine and a third-order Rubik's Cube.

It was Bai San who saw it secretly from the gap in the blanket, and he glanced quietly at Jiang An in the treatment room, seeing that he didn't pay attention to him, and didn't notice Shan Jia's return, he shouted 'throw him out'.

Bai San breathed a sigh of relief, shook the blanket away, shook his slightly damp hair that was dripping with sweat, and the faint woody smell on Jiang An's body that was indirectly contaminated by the touch of the blanket.

"Why is the little sheep so flushed?" Shan Jia walked over gossiping, "Have you not had a fever for a few minutes?"

Next to the wall, the back cover of the mobile phone is equipped with a pink dolphin shell, and it is connected to a long charging cable. It vibrates twice from time to time. It rang for the first time. After 3 minutes without a reply, it rang again, and it has not stopped since then.

No need to think about who it was, Bai San stuck out his tongue at Shan Jia, so he didn't answer, turned his head and pointed at the phone, his voice stretched like a snail, "I'm looking for a boyfriend—"

blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

The effect of the virtual keyboard is not very loud, but it can be heard clearly in a small area. Shan Jia is happily holding her mobile phone, with her back to the treatment room, happily fishing at work.

Bai San abandoned his old love, turned Xinhuan's third-order Rubik's Cube, and took cover from Shan Jia and the treatment room. He twisted the Rubik's Cube, and twisted the Rubik's Cube again.

After dozens of times, he found that this Rubik's cube, like the whack-a-mole machine, was designed to embarrass people.

The whack-a-mole machine is 7 little gophers, the Rubik's Cube is 6 small squares with 54 sides, and he is just a person, which is not fair.

It's so normal to be outnumbered and unable to restore.He silently put down the Rubik's Cube, ignoring Shan Jia's expression of "Although I can't twist it out, but I know it must not be because we are outnumbered", and took out a pocket book of English vocabulary.

Bai San is a top student.

The grades are stable and remain in the top five to top eight in the age group. If it is not for the English score, it will probably be able to hit the No.1 throne.It is unlikely to be the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and there is still hope for a single subject, so you can pick any ordinary one.

"sickness...accomplish...westemmost..."

He also thought that if he was admitted to Nanjing University, the school his parents graduated from would still have worse scores.

With a "snap", Shan Jia put down her phone, straightened her waist, picked up the dental model in a second, and smiled brightly at Jiang An who came out of the treatment room, while stabbing Bai San with her eyes like knives.

Do you know that I was almost caught fishing by my lifelong dream at work!

Bai San came back to his senses, blinked innocently, raised his hat and put it on his head as a gesture of apology, I will take the blame for this.He spit out a long string of words softly one after another.

Afterwards, the two quietly glanced at Jiang An from the corner of their eyes.

Jiang An's expression was as usual, he took the weapon box once, without raising his eyebrows, his steps were calm and calm, and he was dressed in a simple white coat and suit trousers, which were still pressed and crisp.

He just went back to the treatment room and pinched the bridge of his nose when facing the patient.

"Didn't you find it?" Shan Jia waited for her boyfriend to reply, her heart itching, and she didn't dare to touch the phone for a while.

The treatment room is not big, and there are few things that can be put there. Most of the materials and tools used in the treatment are placed in the cabinet next to the desk. Maybe the next patient goes in, and Jiang An will come to pick them up again.

Bai San had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Thinking of the first time they met, Jiang An could find himself surrounded by everyone, he picked his fingertips and answered, "Of course I didn't."

This is a white lie.

Although Dr. Jiang sees all directions and listens to all directions, he can also perform the 72 transformations of Monkey King. He is supernatural and omnipotent.

"Ah—fortunately, fortunately."

After the rain, Shan Jia lost her strength in an instant, and her eyes were still staring at the phone complicatedly, love and hate intertwined.

And the silly phone was still vibrating, giving him a strong sense of presence.

Bai San tilted his head to look at Jiang An's back, and asked in a low voice, "Did you notice that Dr. Jiang seemed a little tired, he just pinched the bridge of his nose to refresh himself."

Compared with being caught fishing at work, Shan Jia was more shocked by Jiang An's tiredness at work, and couldn't believe it beyond his eyes.

"Doctor Jiang pinched the bridge of his nose just now?"

"..."

Bai San was so regretful that he wanted to bite the tip of his tongue, wasn't he memorizing, why did he care about such a strange thing, he pressed his cheek against the cool table, and began to recite words, "mild...tender...absolute... "

Suddenly his hair moved, he covered his head, moved to the side, and uttered with difficulty, "annoying..."

Shan Jia stretched her arms, and pulled his hair again, "Hey, you are not expected to be a teacher in the future."

Bai San didn't understand, and looked back at Shan Jia in a daze.

Although he has no idea of ​​this direction for the time being, he doesn't understand how Shan Jia sees that he is not suitable to be a teacher.

"If our teacher had your soft voice back then, I wouldn't have been able to get into the school that I dreamed of all my life. I just wanted to sleep in class."

Bai San paused, he didn't think there was anything wrong, he bit his lower lip, looked at Jiang An in the treatment room, and suddenly remembered that time downstairs, Jiang An's inconspicuous cyan eyes, and casually mentioned "old problem, insomnia" ', Mao Sai suddenly realized.

"Okay, what position should I change? I'm afraid of being discovered by my lifelong dream, and I don't look at my phone anymore..." Shan Jia thought to herself and stood facing the treatment room. Jiang An was very motivated when he came out, and his smile was almost bright point.

"experiment."

Bai San quickly dropped the word, and looking at Shan Jia's expression, he knew that Jiang An came out to pick up the tools again. He took a few deep breaths, and was happier than reviewing alone before.

He didn't memorize the small pocket book, he simply picked up some long words and read them, his tone was slow, and there was a wordless softness between the ups and downs, like a sticky sweet cake.

He didn't dare to turn his head to see Jiang An's reaction right now, for fear of being caught straight and found out that it was intentional, he had to wait for Jiang An to turn back to the treatment room and pass by him.

However, before he turned his head to look, suddenly a slender and strong arm stretched out, overturned on the teacup, and took it away in the blink of an eye.

Jiang An stopped in front of him, drinking tea unhurriedly, without saying a word.

The faint shadow cast on the desktop by the tall stature, the oppressive feeling brought by the close distance between the two, the more relaxed Jiang An is, the more frightened Bai San is.

He lowered his head, wanting to cry but no tears, and killed countless deer in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop, his voice trembling slightly and continued to read the words, maintaining the appearance of "I only see learning" and being obedient.

With ten more guts, he wouldn't dare to deliberately provoke Jiang An, Bai San thought, biting his handkerchief and crying in his heart.

……

When Jiang An came out to pick up tools for the fifth time, Bai San finally finished reading the pocket book with the softest coquettish voice in his life.

But he didn't stop there, he simply took out his cell phone and searched for fairy tales, completely different from the trembling just now, looking at Shan Jia with sparkling eyes.

"Let me tell you the story of "The Little Mushroom Picking Girl"!"

At this time, Jiang An's voice came from the treatment room, with a deep and thick smile, but Bai San was terrified, jumped up suddenly, lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a bang, causing him to wrinkle his face in pain, The corners of his eyes were stained with the subtle light from the sun's reflection.

Jiang An explained to Shan Jia, "Bring in the periosteal stripper."

Did not leave the consulting room.

Shan Jia responded, put down the mold, and happily stood in front of the cabinet to search.Bai San got up slowly, lowered his head and poked Shan Jia listlessly, still keeping a trace of luck, and asked in a low voice, "You probably haven't found your lifelong dream, have you?"

"Didn't find anything?" Shan Jia shook her shoulders with a smirk.

"That's, that's right, I did it on purpose -" Bai San was so ashamed that he couldn't make another sound, he tousled his already fluffy hair, looking like a little squirrel with fried fur.

Shan Jia patted his head reassuringly, quickly found out the periosteal stripper, and said to himself, the ultimate dream can be known at a glance, isn't it a warning to stop you to drink tea, let you jump again, this time you know You're wrong, brat.

She turned her head and smiled sweetly, "Don't scare yourself, Ultimate Dream has been busy treating patients, and even managed to find the time to drink saliva, how could it be discovered?"

Jiang An in the treatment room was still waiting, Bai San didn't dare to say anything, it seemed to be true, how could Dr. Jiang, who is busy with everything, notice such a trivial matter, he believed it.

so far so good.

He stood on tiptoe, frowned and sat back in the high back chair dejectedly, pursed his mouth tightly, and didn't say another word.

Shan Jia stayed in the treatment room to assist Jiang An, and came out once in a while to pick up equipment.

There were fewer and fewer people in the waiting room. Bai San was the seventh in line and had already arrived. He was not in a hurry to go in, or the later the better. His fear of dental treatment was no less than his liking for Dr. Jiang.

Near noon, there were only a few sporadic patients left in a room full of patients. No matter how reluctant they were, it would be their turn. Sooner or later, they would come. With his head down, Bai San moved into the treatment room with small steps.

Like the first time, he voluntarily lay down on the treatment bed, voluntarily moved closer to the light, took out the instrument box, put a small blue-green scarf on his neck, and waited for the river bank which was being cleaned and disinfected.

The ceiling is the same color as salt, snow-white, and the light from the window flows in. It is not bright or dim, but a layer of inner soft light is spread.

Bai San was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead, and three or four small crimson arc-shaped fingerprints were picked out on the back of his hand. He tried hard to squeeze his lips tightly, restraining the corners of his raised mouth, and looked sideways at the river bank with his eyes bent.

Some people are probably born suitable for everything in this world. The sun, lights and eyes are all followers.

Jiang An looked straight ahead, his eyes fell on the double-headed probe in his hand, his movements were slow and calm, and his expression was calm and peaceful.

As he grows older, he habitually raises his jaw slightly, the sunlight falls on the side of his face, points at the arch of his eyebrows, slides down the front of his nose, and reaches his thin lips with a dazzling golden edge, which once pierced through the deep dark clouds.

Bai San found that after meeting Jiang An, everything went in a good direction. Although the winter wind was blowing, spring sprouts appeared in his heart, bulging and itchy. He lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip, and two small dimples But slowly jumped out.

There was a clear and crisp instrument sound, Jiang An suddenly turned his head, Bai San blinked quickly, held his breath, looked up at the ceiling, and from the corner of his vision, he saw Jiang An staring at him with slightly curled lips.

Like a balloon that has been poked, he shrank back suddenly, hiding his exposed fingertips in his cuffs, turned his face, pressed his chin against the lock, stared at a small white spot on the wall, breathing deeply and shallowly, The corners of the mouth raised uncontrollably, like branches with sweet fruits.

Although it may show a little horse feet, it doesn't matter.

He acted in a topic in the first grade of elementary school. His classmates and teachers praised his acting skills very well, so he believed in himself, still pursed his lips tightly, kept his face hard, and silently said in his heart that I am unhappy, unhappy, so sad... Deceiving the other party while attempting to deceive oneself.

Jiang An looked away, picked up the dental mirror, and showed no expression on his face.

Bai San blinked his eyes and looked over again, and suddenly met Jiang An's turning gaze, his eyes were dark and deep, his breath was suffocated, his mind went blank, and he suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

Stiff for two seconds, he pursed his lower lip, rolled his wet eyes, and peeked at it again from the corner of his eye, and left with the touch of a touch, reaping pure happiness and joy.

He saw himself in Jiang An's eyes, and the sprouts in his heart seemed to be caressed by this gaze, and agitated by the arc of the corners of his lips, raised a little, and another itchiness sprouted.

At this time, his phone rang, a string of unfamiliar numbers, belonging to the small town where Lin Guangyin was born.

Shan Jia took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his padded jacket hanging on the back of the chair, and handed it over at a brisk pace. The rhinestone hairpin in the shape of a small star flashed an instant elongated light thread in the sunlight.

If everything could be done again, Bai San would definitely grab Lin Guangyin one second before he stepped on the train, refund the train ticket, even if he only stayed for half a day, and then have a good drink and say goodbye.

Or earlier, back to the beginning of all this, he would never participate in the competition just for the reward of 1 yuan.

Even if he didn't meet the brother with glasses who gave him roses, or Shan Jia who invited him to eat bean paste buns.

I can't meet Dr. Jiang who is very good, very good.

does not matter.