The Taming of the Shrew

Knife, his Wei Ran.

"Let me kiss you..." Zhao Mingcheng whispered in a hoarse voice, wrapping his hands around the back of the person on the body, twisting his body impatiently, and extended the invitation.

Immediately, I felt that the furry head lingering on the chest stopped, slowly lifted up, slid to the ear, and said in an ambiguous voice: "Isn't this what you want? You keep pestering me, Don't you just want to sleep with me? It's just a bed partner, don't be distracted by kissing." The voice was cold.

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to be pierced through the top by a sharp sword.

No, it was his jasper knife that cut him in half from the middle, and he was stepping happily on his fallen internal organs, like a winemaker stepping on a basin of dripping grapes.

I don't know if the wine is sweet or fishy after brewing.

He pushed the man away from him and sat up.

The upper body is naked, a little panting, big eyes flashing, a little damp.

"Li Weiran, what do you mean?"

Officer Xiao Li's clothes are neat, his curly hair is a little messy, and his eyes are watery | lust - or something else that is well hidden.

"I should ask you what you mean, Dr. Zhao. You have been chasing me for so long, and you even came to Yushi. Don't you just want to have sex with me? We are all adults, so we don't need to go around the bush, we can solve it all at once. Once the wish is fulfilled, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. They have nothing to do with each other, so simple and neat.”

Zhao Mingcheng had no clothes to cover his upper body, so he was a little cold.

He turned around and grabbed the T-shirt that was thrown at the corner of the bed, turned it over bit by bit, spread it on his knees, smoothed it slowly, and then found the position of the neckline and cuffs, like answering an exam, seriously and seriously, Stroke by stroke, bit by bit, I put myself back into my clothes.

His movements were so pious, as if it was not Officer Li who participated in the sacrifice, but himself.

Officer Li was a little panicked at this moment.

Absolutely no evidence of panic.

Panic that is beyond the scope of rational thinking but exists objectively.

After getting dressed, Zhao Mingcheng returned to Dr. Zhao's appearance, calm, indifferent, and even a little... abstinent.

He looked sideways at Li Weiran, put his knuckle fingers to his neckline, and began to unbutton the blue and white plaid shirt.

Li Weiran stretched out his hand and pressed it reflexively.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at him with round eyes, just looking at him, his gaze was irresistible.

The objective panic and objective softness, just like the first kiss, made Officer Li unable to act rationally.

Most of the shirt buttons were finally unbuttoned. The operator was obviously very purposeful. He was not in a hurry to take off the whole clothes, but put his fingers against the skin, slowly slid across the chest, all the way to the left shoulder, and finally lifted the left skirt Open it, revealing a round scar on Officer Li's left shoulder.

It was Li Weiran's turn to shut down.

In that scar was hidden the memory that he had finally sealed up.

Now it's exposed like this.

Zhao Mingcheng's warm fingers rubbed over the scar, bit by bit every broken cell that was struggling to regenerate, as if greeting an old friend.

Li Weiran felt that the tingling on his lips crawled to his left shoulder when kissing, like spider webs crawling all over his whole heart.So he couldn't stop trembling.

Zhao Mingcheng's fingers sensed this trembling invisible to the naked eye, and suddenly he leaned over to touch the scar.

A very pure kiss, the lips pressed against the uneven skin, there was no extra movement, just quietly.

Li Weiran felt that he was about to convulse.

I want to reach out and hug him, I want to kiss those two thin lips, I want to ask him if you have a heart?

If you have the heart, why have I never seen it, none of your boyfriends and girlfriends?

If you have no heart, what are you doing now?

Zhao Mingcheng was sticking to the scar, closing his eyes, as if the place that could never return to the past and was destined to be different from other places was his confidant, his close|intimate|lover.

After an unknown amount of time, he raised his head and looked at Li Weiran like two black holes: "Fortunately, you are holding the gun in your right hand. It still hurts when it's cloudy and rainy. I did my best at that time."

The information overload made Li Weiran dizzy.

Zhao Mingcheng got up, took out 500 yuan and put it on the table: "The [-] yuan you gave me at the bar that day, plus today's rent, [-] yuan should be enough, and we will settle the bill. Goodbye. I want to see you forever."

It wasn't until the door was closed with a bang that Li Weiran woke up like a dream.

Everything that happened just now was a dream.

It's not like me, nor is it like Zhao Mingcheng.

That's not true.

However, the five hundred yuan was still on the table.

☆, 4 o'clock

●warm spring

Li Weiran opened the door with the key, and the room was dark and quiet.

The sun has not yet set, and the reason for the darkness is that the curtains are all drawn.

Zhao Mingcheng, what's wrong with you, it's fine if you don't open the windows when you're not at home, you don't even let in the light, are you a rat?

Thankfully I came here yesterday.

I fumbled and turned on the light. The first thing to do was to open the window for ventilation and light.

In the evening of May, at 06:30 in the afternoon, the sun was hovering in the sky. Looking out from the 22nd floor, the whole city looked like a photo taken with tilt-shift, exquisite and lovely.

Li Weiran carried the bought vegetables to the kitchen, chopped vegetables, washed rice and boiled water.

Cut wax gourd into small pieces, finely chop pork, boil water, add barley, japonica rice, and rice, and boil.

Cooking is actually not difficult at all, at least for Li Weiran, who grew up in a single-parent family and the only parent is a policeman.

At the age of five, Xiao Ranran already knew how to wash rice. Cooking porridge, which is almost effortless and only requires patience, could be done with his eyes closed when he was six years old.

However, Xiao Ranran never closes his eyes when cooking porridge. He just stares at the side of the pot the whole time, watching the rice grains roll up and down in the water, changing from distinct grains to sticky balls. It is a pleasant experience process.

How good the food is, only children who have been hungry will know.

Then one day, probably another day when a certain father didn’t have time to go home, Aunt Meng brought little Meng Yao to play with brother Weiran. When she entered the door, she found a six-year-old kid standing on a stool and standing in front of the stove frying shredded potatoes.

Fortunately, Aunt Meng was still young at that time and had a good heart, otherwise she might have died.

Xiao Mengyao grabbed her mother's clothes and ate her fingers: "Is the fried potato shreds delicious?"

Xiao Ranran stood on the stool with her hips akimbo, with an air of arrogance: "Of course it's delicious! Fried shredded potatoes are my specialty! Yaoyao, try it..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Meng hugged her off the ground: "However, you are only so old, how can you play with fire!"

Xiao Ranran was very unconvinced: "Aunt Meng, I'm not playing, I'm hungry, and I'm cooking."

Aunt Meng was touched, she hugged the two little dolls and cried: "You children from the police family, you all have bad lives and were born in the wrong birth. However, when you grow up, don't be like your father." , stop being a policeman!"

Xiao Ranran thought in her ignorant heart that Dad looked good in police uniform, why didn't he let me be a policeman, but he was still worried about his own food: "Aunt Meng, my potato shreds are going to be mushy, please help me look through them , put some salt..."

As a result, Xiao Ranran grew up to be Li Weiran. She still didn't listen to Aunt Meng's words, and reported to the police academy without any hesitation.

The porridge with wax gourd and lean meat is ready, and the shredded green pepper and potato are fried. Zhao Mingcheng hasn't come back yet.

Li Weiran looked at his watch, it was eight o'clock.

I didn't say that I would be working overtime today. It stands to reason that I should be here, but doctors, surgeons, and the deputy chief doctor of the orthopedics department, who can say for sure.

Thinking about it, after all, he was just a patient with gastroenteritis, so Li Weiran decided to do good deeds to the end, found the thermos bucket, brought porridge and vegetables, and went to the Sixth Hospital.

Zhao Mingcheng received an emergency call just before he got off work - he fell down while riding a motorcycle and suffered an open fracture of his left forearm, bloody and bloody.

The operation is not difficult, but debridement and fixation are delicate tasks, there is no rush, and according to the extent of the skin and flesh, there may be broken bones and debris, which have to be found and cleaned out.

After changing the surgical gown and walking back to the office, I saw a figure sitting upright at the door, holding an insulated bucket in his hand.

Zhao Mingcheng walked over in two or three steps: "Officer Li is really trustworthy!"

Li Weiran tilted his head to look at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Doctor Zhao has delivered the keys to my hotel, how dare I not be an honest old mother."

Zhao Mingcheng simply sat down on the chair, took the thermos and opened it.

"Coix seed winter melon porridge? Officer Li, my kidneys are pretty good, so I don't need a diuretic..."

Li Weiran looked at his face with his eyes: "When I saw Dr. Zhao in the outpatient clinic that day, you didn't look like you had a normal drainage function."

Edema!

Xiao Xiao I hate you!

Zhao Mingcheng was speechless, and chose to bury his head in the porridge and vegetables.

"The shredded potatoes are delicious."

"Of course, my specialty dish, I can cook it at the age of six!"

"Six years old?! Officer Li, you still need to make a draft before bragging."

"My dad is busy with work and is often away from home. I learned to cook porridge by myself when I was five years old."

Zhao Mingcheng wanted to ask where is your mother?

In the blink of an eye, he wittily held back.

Winter melon porridge is so delicious, it slides down the throat, like swallowing the spring breeze in March, so beautiful and warm.

●Hot summer

Zhao Mingcheng prayed all day long: Don't work overtime, don't work overtime, don't work overtime...

Li Weiran worked as a free old lady for three days, today is the last day, and will fly back to Yushi early tomorrow morning.

The deputy chief physician of the Department of Orthopedics has no chance to enjoy the housekeeping services provided by Police Officer Li. At most, he can have a sip of porridge delivered to his door after surgery in the middle of the night.

Today we must live a two-person world at home!

Dr. Zhao clenched his fists in his heart.

The left and right protectors watched coldly.

There was only one operation this afternoon, and after the end, Deputy Director Zhao was fidgeting in the office like a needle stuck in his ass.

"It seems that there is a real situation."

"The question is, who is in that situation?"

"Miss Xiao hasn't been here for a long time..."

"I just want to know if it's a man or a woman."

"It can't be that handsome guy?"

"Yo, you're quite right."

The right protector was holding the mobile phone with his fingers flying, only to feel that the screen went black, and when he looked up, he saw Deputy Director Zhao was looking down at him with frowning frowns.

"It's time to get off work. I'll be leaving first. Don't call me tonight if something big happens." Deputy Director Zhao ordered on his cell phone, turned his head and left.

The right protector nodded, while clutching his cell phone and flirting with the left protector:

"The situation is tonight!"

"I really want to watch it!!"

"Is he a handsome boy!"

……

When he entered the door, there was a strong smell of meat, Zhao Mingcheng was so happy that he was dizzy, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, half-drunk his internal organs.

Li Weiran came out of the kitchen with a plate of braised pork in his hand and wearing an apron.

"Oh, it's so rare, Dr. Zhao, I thought I had to deliver you the last meal today."

How can it be said that it is the last time, Li Weiran, who can't stand around the flag, will have a long time to deliver meals to me in the future.

Dr. Zhao had a happy little plan in his heart, but he dared not say it out of his mouth.

I promised not to molest, a man keeps his word.

But the little police officer wearing an apron is really soft and cute. Grandpa Zhao felt that he might not be able to control himself well tonight and show his original shape.

Fortunately, the aroma of the braised pork served as a refreshing agent. Dr. Zhao put down his bag, almost jogged into the toilet, and washed his hands.

"You came back early, which is a solution to my problem. I have to go back to the hotel early today to pack my luggage for the 7 o'clock flight tomorrow morning. It's too late to bring you food." Li Weiran left again. Going back to the kitchen, he brought out a plate of fish-flavored eggplants, "Tonight's farewell banquet, you've been drinking porridge for the past few days, you can eat meat properly, and eat something heavy."

Zhao Mingcheng was drooling in the toilet, which affected his brain for a while, and blurted out: "Actually, you can cook the rice and freeze it in the refrigerator. I can eat it when I get back warmed up, and I don't have to deliver it to me every day."

Sorry after that.

Then I was very fortunate, fortunately, it was the last day, and the flag was pulled successfully.

"Fresh food has to be eaten fresh, and it won't taste good after being reheated." Li Weiran brought out two bowls of rice and sat down at the table.

Zhao Mingcheng changed into soft cotton home clothes.

Without the armor and armor, Deputy Director Zhao has changed from a hedgehog to a hamster, with a softness that makes people want to reach out and rub their fur.

"Your southern-style braised pork with venetian knots, it's the first time I'm making it, please give me more advice, if it doesn't taste good, don't hold back." Li Weiran tapped the plate with the tip of his chopsticks.

Zhao Mingcheng's eyes glowed and he clamped a piece together: "Oh, Police Officer Li, you are a genius! Stop being a policeman, come to Haishi and open a restaurant, I promise to come and cheer every day!"

Li Weiran showed a rare shyness in front of Zhao Mingcheng: "Deputy Director Zhao is too exaggerated, I will cook some home-cooked food."

Zhao Mingcheng's cheeks were bulging, and even his eyes looked like he had eaten braised pork. They were shiny and clear: "It's not exaggerating, it's really delicious. If you don't believe me, try it." Then he picked up a piece and threw it into the bowl opposite .

Li Weiran pursed his lips: "You can eat more if it's delicious."

"It's a pity that I won't be able to eat it tomorrow." Zhao Mingcheng felt that he could definitely win the Oscar in the voice acting industry. This regretful sigh was sincere and tear-jerking, which made the listeners sad and unbearable.

"How about I cook some more dishes for you later and freeze them in the refrigerator?" If Police Officer Li hadn't been immersed in eating, he would have noticed that Dr. Zhao's subordinates didn't stop at all, one chopstick after another, and the braised pork was delicious. Huan, "You doctors are really hardworking."

Police officer Li was 100% sincere from his voice to his expression. Dr. Zhao finally stopped his acting skills, stopped his movements, and looked at the curly hair in front of his wrist: "Can I call you Weiran? We should be friends, right?"

Li Weiran raised his head, his eyes were as bright, and his cheeks were bulging: "Forget it! You can call me that. Yaoyao also calls me that."

"Who is Yaoyao? Your girlfriend?" Dr. Zhao became vigilant, I remember you said you were single.

"Other people's girlfriend. My Faxiaoer." Li Weiran buried her head and continued to eat.

It seems to be the object of a crush, and the old driver Zhao Mingcheng can see through it at a glance.

"Have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend?"

"I don't know, I always thought it was Yaoyao before, but I don't know anymore." Li Weiran's voice was a little low, as if swallowed.

Zhao Mingcheng blinked his long eyelashes twice, got up suddenly, walked slowly to the side of Li Weiran's chair, turned around with Officer Li's shoulders, and forced him to look up at him.

"How about me?"

"Ah?" Officer Li's face was confused like a hangover. He had just swallowed a mouthful of food with great effort, and "I didn't pay attention to what you were talking about" was written all over his face.

Zhao Mingcheng smiled.

Li Weiran watched Dr. Zhao's beautiful face zoom in bigger and bigger in front of him, until the focal length began to blur and the universe began to become chaotic.

Then there was a numb itching on the lips.

The deer found his water source.

It turns out that the taste of kissing is as good as braised pork, like the summer sun shining on the body, making people unbearably hot.

Officer Li closed his eyes, enjoying his first kiss.

The hot air is transpiring around, making people dizzy.

When he remembered that the person kissing him was a man, Yan Xingqing Zhao Mingcheng who claimed to have countless girlfriends and boyfriends, Li Weiran opened his eyes suddenly, pushed him down on the sofa, and rushed out by himself.

●cool autumn

Vice-captain Li's appetite has suddenly decreased recently, which is very abnormal.

Xiao Liu quietly reported the situation to Meng Yao.

Fu Shiyu was impatient at the side: "Li Weiran is an adult, you always care about his basic necessities like a mother, and you also care about his falling in love. This does not conform to the normal law of interpersonal relationships. Meng Yao, if you continue to behave like this, I will really hate it." Jealous."

Meng Yao ignored him, turned to Xiao Liu and continued to ask, "What do you mean by reduced appetite?"

"From four meals a day to three meals a day, each meal is reduced to one or two. I used to eat without meat, but now I don't seem to care if there is meat." Xiao Liu pointed his fingers to prove, "I don't even eat afternoon tea. , obviously there are not many big cases recently, he didn't even touch the snacks I put in the drawer!"

Meng Yao frowned: "It's not normal. Could it be sick?"

Fu Shiyu couldn't take it anymore: "Li Weiran used to have an unusual appetite! Now he looks like a normal person!"

Too bad no one paid him any attention.

Xiao Liu suddenly pulled Meng Yao excitedly again: "By the way, the deputy team doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner recently. Oh my God, he just said it's not hot at the end of July!"

Meng Yao slapped her thigh: "It must be sick!"

It seems that autumn has come early.

●Cold winter

Zhao Mingcheng fought with the director for half a month before he won this opportunity to exchange and study in Yushi.

There is a saying in the rivers and lakes: Although the chief physician is good, you have to find the deputy director to see a doctor.The deputy director is the main force in treating diseases in the hospital, ranging from minor headaches to intractable diseases. The deputy director is skilled and has a lot of experience. Generally, he is still in his prime. Compared with being an expert, he must be not young and must devote half of his energy to participating in scientific research As far as the director is concerned, he can be said to be young and vigorous, specialized in technology, easy to handle and use.

So everyone from the dean to the director was unwilling to let Zhao Mingcheng go.

Deputy Director Zhao insisted on dispatching left and right guardians, added two to write a [-]-word dissertation overnight, and carried out four operations for the other two deputy directors, in exchange for the three-day business trip.

The plan of chasing people that was hidden in the belly has now evaporated with the scorching sun in July.

After Zhao Mingcheng finished his one-day lecture tour, he just stayed in the hotel and thought about life.

Many things need to be thought through.

You think it's fate, it's destiny, it's love at first sight, it's a natural meeting, maybe it's just what you think.

It's like you thought that after winter, it would be spring, but in the end, a freezing cold came.

☆, 3-body problem

Yu City is too small, so small that Li Weiran, deputy captain of the criminal police team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, can find out which hotel Zhao Mingcheng lives in without using too many means.

But he didn't go.

It's not that I didn't think about it at all.

Just don't know how else to say goodbye.

Probably because of Yeye's dream, something got into his head!

Li Weiran scolded himself ten thousand times in his heart.

Going to bed is such a serious matter, how can you just pull people and do it without giving a notice?

What else do you need to worry about!

If you don't mind, you drag someone to... bed? !

Li Weiran, touch your ear and ask why it is so red? !

I didn't know you were such a hooligan in the past, Officer Li!

How amazing is your first kiss without you?

If you have too much ex, you deserve to be stripped of... your clothes without permission?

But he was the one who provoked me that day!

He kissed me first!

Didn't you push people away? !

Then... then pushed away!

He also fell on the sofa, and I don't know if he was injured...

Hey, you have to figure it out, it's not normal for two big men to...kiss each other!

Kiss, then what?Isn't it just... bed?Isn't that what he thinks?What's wrong with me giving him what he wants? !

He just wants to lose his mind, not his heart, I...why should I lose my mind? !

Isn't it just... bed?Who is afraid of whom? !

Go to bed and go to bed, why are you stuttering?Is it that hard to say in bed?How about you drive? !

The point is not these, the point is, he is a man!man!He wanted to fuck me the first time he saw me!I just said I feel right!

However, as if that wasn't the first side?How did he know I had a gunshot wound to my left shoulder?

Li Weiran, please be more sober, this is not the point, the point is that you are hurting someone now, do you know that?

Someone gave you 500 yuan and said goodbye forever!

You figure it out, touch your own conscience, and shake off your flooded brain, do you really don't want to see him anymore?

Well, even if you still want to see him, people don't want to see you anymore!

Think about what you said to people, what did you do? !

Gnawing back and forth with hands and feet, up and down his hands!

Despicable, vile and shameless!

People want to see you to be a ghost!

What about treating him as Grandpa Zhao? !

Is this how you treat Grandpa Zhao? !

Grandma Zhao is almost...

No, Grandma Zhao can't do it either, Li Weiran, have you lost your mind!Does the taste need to be so strong? !

Hey, it’s just a rant in my head. What kind of Shanghai dialect do you use?Are you from Shanghai?

……

Deputy Li sat in his seat, the old monk fell into meditation, the head covered by curly hair was more chaotic than the curly hair itself, thousands of troops fought back and forth, and the outcome of hundreds of rounds was still undecided.

"Deputy team, there are people in the Lianhua community with weapons and wounding people!"

Li Weiran turned off the switch in charge of horse racing, jumped up and walked out: "Where is the yellow team?"

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu beckoned everyone to follow: "The yellow team is nearby and has already left."

Zhao Mingcheng gave lectures to orthopedic interns at the Second People's Hospital of Yushi.

I didn't arrange this link originally, so I just visited the facilities of the partner friendly hospital as a routine, exchanged experience in using advanced surgical equipment, and shared the treatment process of several major difficult cases. Everything was OK.

However, Deputy Director Zhao bears the title of Deputy Director, and has such an eye-catching face. He is so young that the Deputy Director, Director, and experts are jealous, and the fledgling children are envious.

So everyone inexplicably hopes that he will show some routines other than routines, bridges above the bridge.

"Deputy Director Zhao, why don't you tell our interns about your most memorable treatment experience, or your experience as a doctor?"

According to Zhao Mingcheng's character, he must refuse such an obtrusive thing at work, but today he suddenly has the desire to talk, and wants to enjoy the hot eyes from all directions.

Be a peacock and get back the joy of opening your tail.

"Health is the key to life. Everyone here must know this oath. I hope that when you choose to apply for a medical school, you will carefully consider and weigh it, so that you will truly understand this oath It means that you will not wait until you stand on the operating table and tremble with hindsight. As a doctor, especially an orthopedic surgeon, you have no chance to regret it, not even once. The broken patient is right in front of you , Amputation or not? This is not only a decision that the patient’s family needs to make, but also a decision that you need to make. The patient pledges his life, so you need to pledge your life.”

Zhao Mingcheng thought of the bone cancer patient he had been with for three years, who died on his own operating table in the end.

There is also the little girl who was severely injured in a car accident and recommended amputation. Since she was a minor, she could only let her parents decide.It is hard to forget such a face that screams and tears and is so painful.

"The world in the eyes of doctors is different. Orthopedic doctors are known as the most ruthless group in all disciplines. When you pick up a chainsaw and hear the bones screaming under the blade, you will feel that you are in Texas. The protagonist of the TV drama Horror. If you are not hard-hearted and cruel, you can’t do orthopedics. However, what I said here today is not to tell you how to be cruel. It is that you will always practice in the future. skills. What I want to ask and even ask you to remember today is that no matter how cruel you are, you must keep a soft heart, hide it, and protect it well. That is your original intention to become a doctor, and it is in your The only faith that the patients lying unconscious on the operating table can rely on is the evidence that you are born as human beings, and that you can stand on this planet and look up at the starry sky.”

Wow, is this beautiful deputy director writing poetry?

The interns in the audience, regardless of gender, were all dazzled and clapped their hands vigorously.

After Zhao Mingcheng finished speaking, his scalp became tense.

It seems that I was very irritated, and my mouth is no longer closed!

What did you say in a mess? !

Can't you complete the three-day exchange in a regular and orderly manner?

Which subclass are you talking about?

Which sub-screen is on?

Isn't it just a police cap?It's fine if you can't catch up. As for being so brooding and sad?

soft heart?

Zhao Mingcheng, do you still have it?

Don't you know that there are few opponents in the vertical and horizontal flowers?

Deputy Director Zhao refused the dinner invitation from the dean and the director of orthopedics on the grounds that the flight time was too late at night, and sat on a bench in the outpatient building to absorb the essence of disinfectant, trying to recover.

If you can have a few blogs in your life, let yourself go for a while in your [-]s.

Pack up your mood, reorganize the rivers and mountains, and return to Shanghai is another hero.

Zhao Mingcheng, you can do it!

Li Weiran rushed into the outpatient building with blood on his forehead, followed by Xiao Zhang who couldn't catch up: "Deputy team, slow down! The injured people have already been sent to the emergency department for stitches, so he just got a gash on his arm. It’s much lighter than the injury on your head! Why do you say you are so brave? What kind of knife do you help someone block? Have you practiced the golden bell or the iron head? Two wounds in three days, the director will cut me even if he doesn’t scold me! "

Vice-captain Li is like a big nut waiting for a large wave of zombies to attack. After being gnawed until his nose and tears flowed, he still stood firm and commanded: "Hurry up and take someone to see the wounded, and deal with the follow-up. I'm here." It’s a minor injury, I’ll find a doctor myself and deal with it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw a person on the chair staring at him with his mouth open.

Deputy Li's team was struck by lightning, and they were frozen to the ground, unable to move a muscle.

A stream of blood flowed from the top of his head through the corner of his eyes and slid to his mouth, and he instinctively stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Oh, fishy!

Zhao Mingcheng collapsed!

Li Weiran, you have to limit your foodie!

Drink your own blood? !

Shall I take you to eat Maoxue Wangcheng? !

"You...why are you here?" Lieutenant Li bit the tip of his tongue and spoke stiffly. Dr. Zhao saw a small piece of blood-red tongue looming between the two thin lips. It was shocking, blood|color| Lure|temptation.

Trying to maintain a dull expression: "Come to communicate and learn."

Li Weiran, do you have the time to ask me why I can't treat my wound first here?Do I have to pull you?

But isn't the comparison now about who moves first and who dies first?

I died once under your hands, and I don't want to die again. Can you sew up the opening on your head first?If I stay any longer, I'm sure I'll fail!

Another stream of blood flowed down his mouth, and Lieutenant Li just wanted to lick it when he noticed that Dr. Zhao was staring at him like a hungry ghost.

Oh, my own!Blood!

oh!There is still a wound on the head!

Li Weiran finally remembered that he could move, so he quickly raised his legs and ran towards the outpatient room, ran two steps and then rushed back: "You...you don't go, wait for me, I... have something to tell you."

Zhao Mingcheng heard his soft and small heart, which had been hidden so deeply, peel off layer after layer of skin like an onion with all its strength, poked his head out and shouted: Don't wait, I'll live as soon as I wait! It’s not going to happen, you want to kill me, hurry up, if you don’t leave now, when will you wait? You can fly back to Shanghai at night, and you’ll be fine. Go back, isn’t it just a little police cap? What can’t you bear? He looks down on me You almost strangled me to death in the hotel that day, you don't know!

However, it was useless for the soft heart to yell out its throat. It saw its master like a moth flying into a flame, and nodded with a stern face.

Then the little police cap grinned, probably without realizing it, and turned and ran away.

To be honest, the blood-stained hula look is really scary when laughing, but it feels that its master is secretly saying to itself: It’s so beautiful, I refuse to be incompetent.dont you agree?It's so beautiful!

pill!

Extra-large black-bone chicken and white phoenix pills!

Zhao Mingcheng was driving, Police Officer Li's little Audi.

Officer Li, with a white gauze wrapped around his head, leaned on the passenger seat to practice deep breathing.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky outside the car was getting dark, just like the atmosphere inside the car.

"You...you haven't eaten yet..." As soon as Officer Li opened his mouth, Deputy Director Zhao collapsed.

Zhao Mingcheng, is there nothing important in your life other than eating?

Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me?

After wrapping up the bandages, he will be overwhelmed?Forgot all about it?

You still have to take me to the airport, do you dare to let you drive with your dizzy look?

Send me to the airport or send me to die?

"I don't know if you are leaving today, otherwise... I should treat you to a meal..." Officer Xiao Li probably lost a lot of blood, and now he is a little dizzy, even timid.

Judging by the expression on his face, he was still angry, and probably didn't want to talk to me at all.

But you can't stop eating, people are like iron and rice is steel and don't eat for a meal...

Forget it, I've done my best when I finish talking at the airport.

How about some KFC for him?

"There's an airplane meal." Out of the corner of Zhao Mingcheng's eyes, he saw someone began to lick his lips unconsciously again, and tried hard to control the desire to brake quickly and turn his head to kiss him.

I do not care!I do not care!I do not care!

Meditate three times to eliminate disasters and desires!

"You, do you know the way?" Li Weiran's voice fluttered, his eyelids began to twitch, "I feel a little sleepy..."

"You sleep..." Before he finished speaking, he found that the person in the co-pilot had already fallen asleep.

Is this dizzy or asleep?

Li Weiran, don't scare me!

It's all like this. If you don't go home and take a good rest, why do you have to come and see me off!

The airport is high-speed, and there is not even a service area. Zhao Mingcheng showed his calmness on the operating table, without squinting, and stretched out his hand to touch the forehead next to him, and breathed again.

It seemed, really, simply, to fall asleep.

Li Weiran, you don't consider yourself a human being, do you? !

Blocking the knife for others, why don't you sleep well? !

Li Weiran was woken up by shaking.

I don't know how long it has been since I slept so deeply, and I didn't even have a dream.

"Officer Li, I didn't want to wake you up, but I won't be able to leave until I get on the plane." Zhao Mingcheng's voice sounded like thunder.

Li Weiran is clever.

Yes, this is sending him to the airport, why did I fall asleep? !

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave. You should drive carefully. If you can't do it, call a substitute driver." Dr. Zhao dragged his suitcase to leave.

Li Weiran jumped out of the car and said, "I want to apologize to you!"

Zhao Mingcheng stopped and turned around.

Officer Li's head was wrapped with gauze, and there was blood oozing faintly. His face was pale, but his eyes were bright like small light bulbs.

"That day... I did that, it was very wrong, it was bad, it hurt you, I'm sorry." Officer Xiao Li was extremely serious, and raised his hand to salute, but it seemed inappropriate to raise it halfway, so he simply bowed instead.

Dr. Zhao was stunned, watching Officer Xiao Li's straight waistline bent into a standard right angle, like a ruler, a ruler bent for himself.

The hiding place of the heart has been found, and there is nowhere to escape.

"It doesn't matter if you want to...want to pick me up, chase me, or even really just want to have...sex with me, but you haven't done anything too much to me, and I'm like that...yes You," Police Officer Xiao Li bowed, straightened up, continued to apologize meticulously with wide eyes, "I know, it's right to like someone, just like I liked Yaoyao before. That kind of feeling should be respected .Although you may not really like me, but anyway, I want to apologize to you. It doesn’t matter if you accept it or not. Anyway... Anyway, I won’t see you again in the future. You probably don’t want to see me again. I'm..."

Li Weiran lowered his voice as he spoke, and finally lowered his head.

Then I felt like I was being hugged.

"The problem between us is the three-body problem. Would you like to find the answer with me?" Dr. Zhao asked in a very deep voice.

"Ah?" Officer Li replied in a particularly confused manner.

☆、Separate in 2 places

Li Weiran searched for "three-body problem" on the computer.

Du Niang told him: "The three-body problem is a basic mechanical model in celestial mechanics, which refers to the law of motion of three celestial bodies whose mass, initial position and initial velocity are all arbitrary and can be regarded as particle points, under the action of mutual gravitation problem. It is now known that the three-body problem cannot be solved exactly, that is, all mathematical situations of the three-body problem cannot be predicted, and only a few special cases have been studied."

Li Weiran feels that since meeting Zhao Mingcheng, his IQ has become a variable, and it is as unpredictable as the three-body problem.

He took out his phone and clicked on WeChat.

"Zhao Mingcheng!"

Maybe it was luck, Dr. Zhao didn't enter the operating room, and he replied quickly, with a good mood that could be seen literally.

"Baby, what's the matter? Did you miss me?"

Officer Li sat in the office, and turned his head to look around for a moment, for fear that Xiao Liu would appear from some corner again and accidentally see the screen.

"Call me Weiran!" Officer Li blushed and typed quickly.

"Okay Wei