river bank, river bank

The clock on the wall slowly slid to eight past four.

It's too early.

If it wasn't for the frequent phone calls from Changfa, Bai San would be willing to delay until five o'clock in the evening and be the last person to appear.Anyway, Dr. Jiang only said Wednesday, and did not specify morning or afternoon.

He is just afraid of going to the dentist, and he doesn't need a reason.

But now, after the trouble just now, I feel even more uneasy.

Entering the waiting room, Jiang An carried him to the sofa and threw him away, without saying a word, he went to deal with outside matters.

A group of security guards stood in front of the door, watching him back and forth.The cleaning aunt pushed the flat mop, rubbed it again and again, turned her head to look around from time to time, and stopped talking.

Bai San raised his face, shrank his neck and shivered, as if being pinched seven inches, the sequelae were slow to come.

After a while, Jiang An's fingers had already left, he tilted his neck and turned freely, as if nothing had happened, and his body still remembered the toughness that was not considered rough.

The touched piece on the back of the neck was originally quietly hidden under the soft black hair, out of reach of sunlight, but it was suddenly touched by someone.

His breath, his temperature, and his throbbing heartbeat.

Like a sudden fire, so close at hand.

The tiny fluff is itchy.

piping hot.

Bai San didn't think it was his fault, when he met Jiang An's eyes, he was still inexplicably guilty.He followed Jiang An's dark blue metal cufflinks that were different from the last time he met, his lips moved, he was out of his mind, he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to explain.

And Jiang An glanced down, his messy thoughts were broken, and scattered in the blink of an eye.

—that look is called trust.

Patients came in one after another in the waiting room, and the nurse put on a white coat and quickly entered the working mode without being affected at all.

In the gap, she took out a disposable paper cup, filled it with half and half of hot and cold water, and handed it to Bai San, "I think his foot was not light just now, if you still hurt later, go to the next door and do an abdominal ultrasound to check it out one time."

Bai San nodded his thanks, and as soon as he relaxed, the pain in his lower abdomen came, but it was much better than when the kick just landed.

He didn't drink the glass of water, took it to the bathroom, and rinsed his mouth.

This fight was not a loss, at least a piece of meat was torn off, so it's not a big deal to suffer.

He lifted up the hem of his clothes and took a look at it. It was not blue or purple, and it was a little red, which would disappear in two or three days at the latest.He put it down without changing his face, and puffed his cheeks in the mirror.

The water was ninety percent full without a single drop left, and Baisan returned to the waiting room again, but within half an hour, a lot of people came here and there.

The rest of the number plates on the small whiteboard are all two digits.

Another doctor who had met once before, he suspected that he had bluffed so many people with the same words that Wednesday was a full day.

There were only two pairs of sofa seats in the waiting room, and a stack of small benches in the corner came in handy again. This time, it was different from the last time, Bai San nestled comfortably on the sofa.

I came early, and because I was forced to press down, I didn't dare to move.

The old man drinking tea was the first to go in, and when he arrived at Baisan, he didn't get a number plate.

Perhaps Dr. Jiang also knew that he was not mentally prepared yet.

An old couple went in and an old couple came out.

A young man with missing teeth wants to have his teeth cleaned, and a young man with missing teeth has finished cleaning his teeth.

A child holding a puppet rabbit entered the treatment room crying, and a child holding a puppet rabbit left the treatment room smiling.

……

Bai San leaned on the soft sofa and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he still didn't call him. He looked at the clock that suddenly jumped to 11:30, his eyes were blank, and he thought he was in a dream.

In a blink of an eye, another treatment room was unlocked and was in use. A nurse wearing a medical mask and hood sent out a woman. The patients in the room were shared, and Jiang An was able to take a drink of water.

Seeing that Bai San woke up, the nurse raised her eyebrows at him, "It's just right, I'm good at changing the medicine, just come here and I'll make it for you."

Bai San didn't speak, a little hesitant, he glanced at the nurse, at Jiang An, at the nurse, at Jiang An.

If the nurse said this to Bai San another week in the morning, he would definitely go.I don't know why, subconsciously, I always feel that female doctors are gentler than male doctors.

It's easy to handle and doesn't hurt.

Although I still think so now, I can't move my legs.

He silently shook his head apologetically.

An old woman was lying in the treatment room with a window. It seemed that she was going to have her teeth pulled out and had just received an injection of anesthesia.While waiting for it to take effect, Jiang An walked out of the treatment room, picked up the amber office cup on the table, tilted his chin slightly and drank water to moisten his throat.

"Doctor Jiang..."

It's really not good to pick up a conversation at this time, even if it's working hours, chatting, causing trouble, the atmosphere is not right, it's late, and I feel inexplicable.

But Bai San waited and waited, thinking about it, he couldn't hold back, there was always a knot, and he was distracted when he didn't pay attention to what he was doing.

Jiang An stood sideways beside a pot of green plants with fat leaves, his curved arms were smooth and slender, wrapped in thin cloth, he was not as afraid of the cold as Bai San, he had to wear thick clothes before he dared to go out.Hearing this, he put down the office cup, and lightly picked the green leaves with his fingers.

"sit."

With just this one word, Bai San blushed and backed away again and again, so nervous that he almost tripped over himself and fell on the sofa.

He's not a primary school student, and the person opposite him is not a teacher, so he needs to stand up straight when he says something, should he give a report and salute?

He loathed himself in his heart, and slowly sat down on the unlucky sofa, clenching his fingers in his pockets tightly.

"That person...is not good." Bai San spent a long time trying to squeeze out a few words, then bit the tip of his tongue and lost his voice.

As soon as the words fell, he regretted it.

A thought suddenly flashed in my mind, talking about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs is not good.

Jiang An didn't seem to realize it at all, holding the dark green leaf in one hand, and wiping the fine dust with a slightly damp paper towel in the other.

He hummed and told him, "I'm listening."

It’s not about expressing likes, dislikes, and opinions, but Bai San seems to be encouraged, and looks away from the bare floor. There is a long and narrow pleat at the front of Jiang’an’s leather shoes, which is clean and shimmering, as if sitting with his legs crossed in a relaxed posture. Overlapped out.He seems to live a full life, always ready to go to formal and semi-formal occasions, business negotiations or to attend banquets.

not like myself.

Bai San thought dejectedly, pursed his astringent lips, glanced at the time and the nurses in the treatment room, he wrinkled his fingers and recalled.

"...Today is the second time I saw him. The first time was after seeing the dentist last Wednesday. When I went home, I bumped into him downstairs who couldn't find the dentistry department. Then I showed him the way, because we all like to play. Battlefield, I thought it was a coincidence, so I made an appointment to see the dentist together today. I had no idea that he would be such a person at the time."

From the beginning, Baisan is very thin, even redundant.

He himself didn't know why he said these things. When he realized this, he found a reason in a flash. Maybe he was still a little depressed and couldn't vomit.When someone listens, they can't help but say it, which is normal.

Bai San didn't realize it at the time.

Jiang An has been standing clearly in the center of his sober and bewildered spirit.

Sometimes it is the light of a lighthouse in the deep sea, sometimes it is the fire that burns the moon.

Jiang An looked sideways at him from time to time, signaling to continue through his eyes, listening to every word.

A leaf swayed after Jiang An let go of his fingers, and bumped clumsily against the wall. In the deep winter that was not over, Bai San saw the first glimpse of spring since then.

But he dodged his eyes and picked at his fingers, thinking that Jiang An wasn't wiping the leaves very carefully.

But listen to him carefully.

"I don't think that man's behavior and some words are very good," Bai San faltered, his voice was very low, "He secretly took videos between girls' legs, even though they were covered by clothes, he also said that they were all from that Girls dress themselves up and try to seduce people."

After being quiet for a while, Bai San raised his eyes to look at Jiang An, then lowered his head for a second, puffed his face, like a little rascal, "I can't beat him, and I can't beat him, so I have to bite my teeth."

Jiang An nodded, crumpled the paper towel into a ball, and fell into the wastebasket in a perfect parabola. He suddenly asked, "I just did it, is it worth it?"

worth it.

Very worthwhile.

He just wanted to beat Chang Fa.

Bai San gasped, and a second before he blurted out, he saw Jiang An's expression was calm, and he looked at him with slightly closed eyes.

But when they looked at each other, it seemed as if there was moonlight falling on the dark sea surface, and the sea surface picked up the floating moonlight.

He opened his eyes wide, and when the words came to his mouth, he turned sharply, fearing that he would be a second late, and fell quickly.

"not worth it!"

"Then tell me why you don't think it's worth it." Jiang An raised his lips slightly, and his tough facial features softened instantly, looking very happy.

Bai San was stunned, his back was covered with dense thin sweat, and a layer of light red floated between his white fingers, but he still couldn't squeeze out a word.

——The obsession with sex.