i really don't like you

This sentence made Song Yi's ears callous. He put down his phone, turned on the speaker, and wiped his head with a towel: "I would like to hear more about it."

"See you tomorrow!" Jiang Yuebai said viciously on the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone. When the beeping sound came back, Song Yi smiled helplessly, threw the phone aside, turned on the computer, and continued to talk about the unfinished business during the day. finished work.

After a while, the phone rang, Song Yi glanced at it, and answered: "What's wrong?"

"You don't have any big business tomorrow, right?" Boss Xiao Jiang said in a low voice.

"Nothing about the hospital"

"I'll come to you tomorrow afternoon." After saying that, she hung up the phone again, Song Yi looked at the phone, put it flat, and continued to work.

Mr. Jiang kept his word, this time he came to the hospital as soon as he got off work, came to the office to have a look, good guy, there is no one, this time even Wen Heng is not here, is it going to fail again?

He was walking in the direction of the bathroom, and happened to see Song Yi and Mo Zijin talking in the corridor, he couldn't hear it clearly because they were far away, probably it was something about work.

"Song Yi..." Jiang Yuebai called out. Song Yi turned to look at him, took a step back, and walked towards him. Mo Zijin called Senior Brother Jiang and left from the other side of the corridor. Yi walked up to him, Jiang Yuebai walked around the person, continued to attack him with disappointed eyes, and said, "You don't have anything to say to me?"

Song Yi crossed her arms, recalled his two phone calls last night, and looked at him leisurely: "What did you say?"

"Then let me remind you, you don't have anything to say about the fact that you passed the file to Xiao Mo in the car yesterday?"

Seeing that Song Yi didn't say a word as if he didn't understand what he meant, Jiang Yuebai was heartbroken, and stretched out his hand to Song Yi: "Huh?"

A warm palm was placed on his palm, and Jiang Yuebai's heart trembled when it was hot, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand: "What are you doing, Doctor Song! I'm talking about a mobile phone, give me your mobile phone."

He was so unreasonable, Song thought it was no wonder he was not angry at all, he actually found the phone from his white coat and handed it to him, Jiang Yuebai clicked on it, the phone needs a password to unlock, he tried Song Yi's birthday, but it didn't work , and tried something like 123456,000000, but it didn’t work. Song Yi joked from the side: “That’s how Mr. Jiang looks at my phone?”

Jiang Yuebai glared at him, snorted, and muttered: "I'll try my birthday hahahahaha, maybe it will work."

Halfway through the trial, Song Yi suddenly snatched the phone away, easily unlocked it with her fingerprint and handed it to him: "Look at whatever you want."

He turned around and entered the office, Jiang Yuebai stood still and flipped through the APP on his mobile phone, his face changed when he saw the familiar green icon, he rushed into the office, stood in front of Song Yi, pointed at the icon and asked bitterly: " I got you now!"

Song Yi looked at the green WeChat icon: "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me what's wrong!" Mr. Jiang almost pointed at someone's nose and complained with snot and tears: "I've been persuading you for a long time and you haven't downloaded it, don't you use WeChat? Dr. Song , Why did you suddenly start using it now! You just use it, but you still don’t tell me, I don’t know how much money I have to send to you when I send you text messages? Song Yi! As your best friend, I’m sorry Your behavior expresses disappointment and distress!"

Song Yi suppressed a smile in his seat: "Just for this?"

"This?" Jiang Yuebai killed him with a sharp glance.

Song Yidao: "Using WeChat is just for more convenient work."

"I don't care, even Dr. Xiao Mo can send you WeChat documents, and I will add you too." Jiang Yuebai clicked on his WeChat, opened his personal business card on his own initiative, and then took out his mobile phone to scan After entering the code and adding it, he handed the phone to Song Yi: "My friend request has been sent, please click to approve."

Song Yi glanced slowly, and clicked through Jiang Yuebai's burning eyes. Finally, Jiang Yuebai took the mobile phone over again, and typed a few words. Impressively written 'BF'

He frowned, and jokingly asked, "BF, boyfriend?"

"..." Jiang Yuebai's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "bestfriend! You don't even know this?"

"Is that so?" Song Yi filled in a few more words, and then asked, "How about this?"

MYbf he put my on it, mine.

Jiang Yuebai's face turned even redder, and he didn't know what was going on. He coughed and waved his hands pretending to be magnanimous: "Yes, I will send you WeChat from now on. SMS is so expensive now."

Really. A 'blood case' triggered by WeChat.

After solving the WeChat incident, Mr. Jiang was satisfied. He hummed a little song and left the hospital. When he got home that night, he closed his eyelids, passed out within 5 minutes, and finally had a good night's sleep.Not half an hour later, he was woken up by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone. When he saw the call, he didn't even want to answer it.

It's a pity that Yang Jian is a master who doesn't give up until he achieves his goal. He hits one after another, and he picks up: "You better be a kid if you have something urgent."

"Are you asleep?" Yang Jian yelled over there: "It's less than eleven o'clock, big brother, you don't have to be so early if you want to live your old age earlier, right?"

"I suffered from insomnia a few nights ago, and I was planning to catch up on sleep." Jiang Yue said with a knife in her vernacular: "What's the matter, tell me!"

"It's nothing, hey, I just want to spend the night with you."

"You don't have any other friends??" Jiang Yuebai was shocked, but she was still aggrieved: "Why are you doing this? I took you to play because I felt sorry for you being so boring at such a young age. You actually attacked me!"

"Farewell, the last time I had a drink with you, I got stabbed in the body. You should let me rest for a while." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuebai hung up the phone, turned off the phone by the way, and called out again at the end. Fell asleep.

The days went smoothly, going to and from get off work, looking for Song Yi, receiving Jiang Yueyue on weekends, occasionally coping with Dr. Mo's whim, and sincerely sending out nightlife invitations with Yang Jian, and eating Zhang Wanwan and Zhao Bin's affectionate snacks at the company intentionally or unintentionally every day. A premium dog food for couples.

At noon that day, Zhang Wanwan asked again: "Mr. Jiang, you are already 27 or 8, why don't you fall in love?"

Jiang Yuebai glanced at him, disapproving: "How easy is it to fall in love? Can someone fall for no reason?"

Zhao Bin was beside him: "There are people everywhere, it depends on whether you are satisfied or not."

"No, it's better not to mess around." Jiang Yuebai's scalp ached when he heard it: "I don't have the time or the energy right now."

"That's not because you put all your energy into the Second Hospital..."

When Zhao Bin was gone, Zhang Wanwan came over again and said, "Actually, it's okay to be in a relationship. I have a lot of high-quality girls here. If you think about it, boys... I have it too! Look, this way, you can be invisible. Have you settled the matter of Dr. Mo? He sees that you are in a relationship, how dare he come over."

"...It makes sense." Jiang Yuebai was moved for a moment, and then quickly denied it: "Forget it, the beginning is easy and the end is difficult, don't I want to fall into an unknown emotional relationship for the time being. "

"Have you been trapped?"

".....Shut up!"

Mr. Xiao Jiang's plan to fall in love fell through again, and the days continued smoothly, and more than two months passed in a flash, without waves and occasional small twists and turns.

On this day, it was Friday night again. He discussed with Jiang Yueyue about coming to City C tomorrow, but Jiang Yueyue looked disappointed and said, "Bai Bai, I may not be able to come tomorrow. The school temporarily organized a cultural performance. I have been busy rehearsing for a few days, and the official performance will be held tomorrow, so I really can’t leave.”

Compared to disappointment, Jiang Yuebai's first emotion popped up was actually happiness: "That's it...then there's nothing I can do about it, sister, you should pay more attention over there."

"Okay, so are you and Song Yi." Jiang Yueyue finally said.

After saying goodnight to each other, remembering that Jiang Yuebai had come to City C rain or shine for more than two months, but he didn't say anything because he was drunk, Jiang Yuebai hesitated, and still sent a message to Jiang Yuebai : "Sister, are you sure you will always be like this in the future?"

Jiang Yueyue called back and said, "Bai Bai, what do you mean by that sentence?"