i really don't like you

There was a quick reply: "No"

"what are you doing?"

"Prepare some materials."

"Oh..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, he fell on the bed and tried to sleep, he was about to fall asleep, when the WeChat rang, it was a friend request, and the other party said: "Hello, Mr. Xiaojiang~ I'm Xiaoye", followed by a shy expression with a wink .

Willing to admit defeat, Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to pass, and tapped the screen as if he was dead. He wailed, turned off the phone, and rolled on the bed until he fell asleep in a daze.

After waking up and turning on the phone, more than a dozen messages popped up.

"Mr. Jiang~ I will be taking care of you for the next half a month, and Xiaoye will definitely serve you well."

"Are you free tomorrow night? I can come to your house and cook you local dishes."

"Have you slept yet? Good night, Mr. Jiang, I wish you a sweet dream. Be sure to dream of me."

"Good morning! Mr. Jiang, today is another day full of energy. Please reply me as soon as you see the news. I will go shopping after school in the afternoon."

"I had nothing to do in the morning and went to the beauty shop to get my hair removed. Do you like me with hair or without hair?"

The following are a few photos of the big white legs taken from above

Jiang Yuebai squinted her eyes and put the phone away, clicked her lips a few times, remembering what she did last night, and now she really wants to cry but has no tears.

This little leaf...

That's really clingy.

Two days later, Mr. Jiang came to a conclusion in a daze.

There are hundreds of WeChat messages every day, no matter whether Jiang Yuebai replies or not, he will send them. He is almost becoming this kid's emotional trash can. He has to tell him everything good and bad. Not only that, this little leaf got him from nowhere. God knows how frightened Jiang Yuebai would be when he saw someone squatting in front of his house after returning home from a tiring day at work.

"Forget it..." Jiang Yuebai, who was entangled and helpless, made up his mind: "I'm a little busy these days and I can't accompany you, so don't come, let's talk about it on the weekend, I will take the initiative to make an appointment." your."

"But it's going to be more than half a month." Xiaoye was rather regretful: "All right...then you must remember to contact me, otherwise I will come here on my own initiative."

"All right! I know!"

In the end, Xiaoye reluctantly got on the elevator and waved goodbye to Jiang Yuebai who was smiling reluctantly.

When the people left completely, Mr. Xiao Jiang leaned against the door and sighed, once again lamenting what all this was all about!

Yang Jian was right this time, he really got into trouble through and through, who can be blamed?

Who is to blame, blame Song Yi, after all, he sacrificed his ego in this matter to fulfill the big ego.Mr. Xiao Jiang couldn't help praising his loyalty, closed the door and unceremoniously sent Song Yi a WeChat message: "Doctor Song, what are you doing? Have time to invite a guest?"

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Song Yi didn't reply, and after a long while, he simply replied that he was busy, and Jiang Yuebai replied that he was busy, please eat and stop disturbing him, and temporarily got rid of the clingy Xiaoye, fell comfortably on the bed and had a good night's sleep.

Song Yi is really busy these few days, as for what he is busy with, he doesn't know, Jiang Yuebai only knows that after receiving the news that Song Yi was hospitalized, he was so frightened that he lost half of his soul, and hurried to the second hospital.

The express train arrived at the entrance of the hospital, entered the ward, saw Dr. Song wearing a hospital gown, sitting on the bed and fiddling with the computer, and he was still there, so he was slightly relieved. Song Yi was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why do you coming?"

Jiang Yuebai walked over: "Wen Heng sent me a WeChat message saying that you fainted in the office today."

Speaking of Wen Heng, when Wen Heng arrived, he was dressed in a white coat and looked very handsome. Seeing Jiang Yuebai was a little surprised to show respect: "Oh? You came so fast?"

He put down the work at hand and rushed all the way, can you be unhappy?

"Doctor Wen, I want to ask you a question. Is this what you mean by dying and needing help?"

He pointed to Song Yi who was fiddling with the computer and typing on the hospital bed.

Wen Heng smiled and said: "It's a little bit personal, sorry, sorry. But I panicked at the time. When I saw Song Yi fainted from exhaustion, my heart almost stopped beating. The scene was too scary. Xiao Mo and I were terrified."

He walked over and covered Song Yi's computer: "Don't write at this time, your body is important."

Song Yi said: "It will be soon."

Wen Heng tsk tsk, he took Jiang Yuebai with him when he went out, in the pretense of not disturbing the patient's rest.

They walked back into the office, and Jiang Yuebai hurriedly asked; "Well, why did you suddenly faint? It couldn't be...some serious illness was detected suddenly, leukemia and liver cancer, right?"

"Can you look forward to it?" Wen Heng was speechless: "There is no major problem, but the past few days have been too busy, I haven't had a good rest, I am a little exhausted, and I eat casually, and I have a little acute gastritis."

"Busy..." Jiang Yuebai recalled the past few days and Song Yi replied in a few words: "He has been very busy in the past few days. Although he has never been considered leisurely, he rarely becomes like this .”

Wen Heng took a sip of water and sighed: "Dr. Song has been busy working on his topic these days. Originally, the time was not so tight. Because he has something to do next month, he shortened the time to work on the topic to a short time. It’s been more than a week since I’ve had so much free time. No wonder my body will collapse. So, the body is the capital of the revolution. Like me, I don’t do any subjects, and I’m light, Mr. Jiang .”

"What's going to happen to him next month?"

It just so happened that Mo Zijin came in at this time, politely called senior brother twice, Wen Heng turned to Jiang Yuebai and said, "Well, Xiao Mo also participated in this matter, not mine, so if you want to ask, just ask him. "

"What is it so mysterious?" Jiang Yuebai seemed to understand, thought about Wen Heng's words just now, and asked again: "Then you are doctors, what do you need to do to declare the project?"

"Reading books, looking up information, writing declaration forms, etc. are similar to writing a graduation thesis. The difference is that it is much more difficult to write. As far as I know, Song Yi spent two days in the first two days just reading and reviewing. Big night. After all, some book knowledge has been graduated for a long time, and I am not so familiar with it."

"Stay up late to read?" Jiang Yuebai looked very surprised: "Will Song Yi do the same?"

"Who wouldn't?" Wen Heng was obviously more surprised than him,

Jiang Yuebai said, "I don't know. When I was in high school, I always thought that Song Yi was a little genius. He was quick at reading and doing questions, and he could accomplish many things without too much effort. Such a person, Will there be a time to stay up late and read a book?"

"What a strange idea." Wen Heng said helplessly, "Do you know how much we medical students have to learn? When Song Yi and I were in the same class, yes, he was very smart and learned things faster than ordinary people, but this is not the case. It means that he doesn't need to work hard, and when it comes to the final exam, Song Yi is just an ordinary student who will get up early with us to occupy a seat and struggle until late at night, how can you be as amazing as you said."

"Really..." Jiang Yuebai lowered her head slightly: "It seems to be my fault."

When he entered the ward again, Song Yi had already lay down and rested. It seemed that the short period of extreme busyness had ended. Jiang Yuebai carefully dragged a chair to sit beside his bed, and observed Song Yi carefully. Looking at his sleepy face, seeing his dark eye circles, I couldn't bear it. Thinking of what Wen Heng said just now, I couldn't help asking:

Are these things really produced by Song Yi staying up all night?

or

It turns out that Song Yi is just an ordinary person who reads carefully and revises carefully before the end of the semester and important subjects?

"What are you looking at?" Song Yi who was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed suddenly said.

Jiang Yuebai thought for a while, and asked, "Song Yi, during the college entrance examination, would you stay up late every day to read books like you do now?"

Song Yi said: "There is no college entrance examination, I will recommend it directly."

"...Oh." Jiang Yuebai was a little embarrassed

After a while, Song Yi said: "Why don't you ask me how I got this qualification for recommendation."

"Of course it's because your grades have always been good." Do I need to ask again?

Jiang Yuebai said in a low voice: "I remember you and my sister were both eligible for recommendation at that time. She studied really hard and often read at night with the lamp on..."

Song Yi on the bed smiled silently, opened his eyes gently, and looked at him helplessly: "Then why do you think I study well? Or is my IQ so high that I can see ten lines at a glance and never forget?"

No, because Song Yi is also an ordinary person who reads hard because he wants to take the No. 1 exam, and works harder because he wants to keep the first place.

"Jiang Yuebai, I'm not as powerful as you think."

But he seemed to have been overly perfecting Song Yi, so that even a small break was enough to shock Jiang Yuebai, and he was in a trance for a long time.

Realizing this, Jiang Yuebai looked up at Song Yi on the bed again, and she was not familiar with it all at once.

Silence unfolded between the two, and neither of them spoke.

Song Yi's mobile phone beside the bed vibrated at this moment, breaking the tranquility, Song Yi looked at the caller ID, it was a number that was not stored, and then took a closer look, Song Yi paused, hung up the phone, Jiang Yuebai looked He asked curiously, "Why didn't you answer?"

"People I don't know." Song Yi said

"Oh."

After a while, Jiang Yuebai looked at the time and stood up: "I'm going out to buy something, what do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right"

He was about to open the door to go out, but at this time the door was pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Yuebai with an anxious expression came into view, Jiang Yuebai was surprised: "Sister, why are you here?"

Seeing him, Jiang Yueyue looked at Song Yi who was lying on the hospital bed, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that Song Yi was hospitalized, so I asked for leave and came here. I bought some white porridge on the way here, do you want some?"

There was fine sweat on her forehead, no doubt she came all the way here. Jiang Yueliang was calm and introverted since she was a child, and she spoke softly, and she was rarely in such a hurry.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yuebai felt another wave in her heart, and hurriedly said: "I just said that I was going to buy food and bring it up. Since you brought it, then I won't go. Sister, if you come, I will go back first. The company There's something else."

"Song Yi, I'm leaving, you and the moon have a good talk." He turned his head and asked Song Yi, and smiled at Jiang Yue.

After Jiang Yuebai left, Jiang Yuebai sat beside Song Yi and asked, "Are you feeling better? Do you want some apples?"

Song Yi shook her head: "Actually, you don't need to come here."

Jiang Yueyue smiled softly: "You are sick and hospitalized, what if my nominal 'girlfriend' doesn't come to see it? Besides, I am really worried about you, but seeing that Bai Bai is here, I am more relieved gone."

The author has something to say: Don't worry, don't worry, the next plot is the outbreak of conflicting emotions between two people