To my dear senior sister

Hearing such a familiar voice, how could Wen Lian not know who the person in front of him was.

She stiffened her arms and put the stethoscope down.Not even willing to raise her head, she picked up the pen again, and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Gu Xianxi took a deep breath, expecting to be treated so indifferently.Before coming in, she had made enough preparations in her heart, but she still couldn't adapt.Blinking her eyes dryly, she said, "I see that you haven't come to pick up the boxed lunch. I thought you were busy, so I brought it for you..."

She brought the boxed lunch hidden behind her back to Wen Lian.

"Oh." Wen Lian's eyebrows furrowed.I don't know if it's because of Gu Xianxi's words, or the medical records in hand are hard to deal with.She didn't have the heart to care about Gu Xianxi, she casually pointed her finger at the table and said, "Just put it there."

Gu Xianxi followed Wen Lian's instructions, and after putting down the things, there was no reason to stay any longer.She stood hesitantly for a while, and changed the direction of her toes a few times, but she didn't wait for Zhong Wenlian's second sentence.

Lowering her head, she was about to leave in a daze.

"Wait a minute." Wen Lian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Thank you..."

When Gu Xianxi turned around after hearing the sound, Wen Lian still looked down at the medical records seriously, not even willing to give her a look.But even so, Gu Xianxi was very happy in her heart, turned her head, and said: "Remember to eat." A smile slowly appeared on her face, and her eyes were as bright as the sea of ​​stars.

After Gu Xianxi left, Wen Lian couldn't pretend anymore, so he slapped his pen on the table and lay on the back of the chair.

Although she looked calm on the surface just now, her heart was already in a mess.She found that as long as Gu Xianxi was around, she couldn't calm down at all, and her mood easily fluctuated, even if she was calm before that, it was the same.

I don't even know what I'm writing, just scribbling indiscriminately.Stretching out her hand, she picked up the piece of paper she was writing on just now. Without even looking at it, she tore off the page she was writing on just now, rolled it up and threw it into the trash can beside the table.

Lie back on the back of the chair, fidgeting to hang the stethoscope in her ear, she put the other end of the stethoscope on the apex of her heart, listening to the healthy heartbeat from the heart.

She frowned, she was not sick.

Forget it, she shook her head, trying to get rid of all the troublesome things.Sitting upright, she has to hurry up and take advantage of this time to read the medical records in her hand for the patients who are interrupted because of their lunch break, otherwise they won't be free in the afternoon.

She had just read two or three lines of words when footsteps came from the door of the office, and someone came in again.

This time, she raised her head before the man walked in front of her.

Joyce hid his hands behind his back, and walked over to Wen Lian mysteriously.

"Why are you here again?" Wen Lian looked at her, playing with a fountain pen in his hand, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Joyce walked up to Wen Lian, still hid his hands behind his back, grinning and said, "Doctor Wen, I'm here to see a doctor."

Wen Lian spread his hands, not understanding what she meant.

"Didn't you say, don't let me disturb your work?" Joyce said slyly, "Then I won't disturb you if I become your work..." As she spoke, she took her left hand from behind He took it out and spread out his medical records on Wen Lian's desk.

"You..." Wen Lian knew very well in his heart that Joyce was not sick, so he opened the medical record dumbfounded, and flipped through two pages. It was really their hospital's medical records and medical cards.

"I'm so smart, aren't I?!" Joyce said triumphantly.

Wen Lian was at a loss for words for a moment, and solemnly hung up the stethoscope and asked, "Come on, what do you feel uncomfortable?" As if to check Joyce's body.

"I'm not feeling sick!" Joyce said as soon as he dodged to the side.

"Then what do you want from me?" Wen Lian didn't want to mess around with her, he just wanted to send her away quickly.

"Clang, clang!" Joyce didn't hide anymore, and took out the thing hidden behind his back, which was an insulated box.

She put it in front of Wen Lian.Wen Lian asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"I was bored at home today, so I tried to make some food." Joyce said seriously, "Eating alone is extremely boring, so I will bring it to share with you."

"Did you blow up my kitchen..." Joyce had never cooked before, and Wen Lian was very worried.She looked at the insulated box suspiciously, and it was still a question of whether the food made by Joyce could be eaten...

Joyce pushed the thermos cup towards Wen Lian, clasped his hands together, and begged, "Eat first, maybe it's good?"

Wen Lian still hesitated, touched the lid of the insulation box with his fingers, and immediately put it back.Joyce was still begging her, Wen Lian gritted his teeth and decided to open it first.

In the process of opening, she had already thought of the worst step.This is a hospital, if she eats badly, she can be rescued immediately...

Joyce moved a long-legged stool from the other end and sat in front of Wen Lian, ready to watch her eat the food she cooked.

Inadvertently, I saw boxed lunch and soup on another table.She walked over suspiciously, pointed to the bag of food that Gu Xianxi made for Wen Lian, and asked, "Wen, what is this?"

Wen Lian just opened a button of the heat preservation box, with a serious face, he took the time to take a look and said: "It's an ordinary lunch box in the hospital, nothing." It didn't mention it at all, it was sent by Gu Xianxi.

Joyce heard that there was nothing there, so she brought the bag of food in front of Wen Lian and asked, "Then can I have a taste?" She has always been curious about Chinese food, and would never let it go if she could.

Wen Lian had no intention of eating what Gu Xianxi brought.In the end, she couldn’t escape the trash can, so it’s better to give it to Joyce now, so as not to waste it, so she nodded without thinking: “Eat it.”

At this time, she had already opened the thermos box brought by Joyce.What she cooks is the simplest fried rice with eggs, which is not as burnt as imagined, at least the appearance looks good.Wen Lian was a little pleasantly surprised. He rummaged through the plastic bag containing the heat preservation box and found a soup spoon, wanting to taste how it tasted.

Before tasting it, she swallowed her saliva, stared at the rice in the spoon, and made full mental preparations...

Joyce was several steps faster than her, and opened all the carefully packed food that Gu Xianxi had packed.The moment it was opened, the aroma of food spread throughout the office.The dishes inside not only have meat and vegetables, but also radish and big bone soup.

Wen Lian smelled it, quickly put down the spoon in his hand, and snatched the lunch box in front of Joyce.

Joyce asked incredulously, "What are you doing?"

Wen Lian looked at the food in front of him, it was made by her... Unknowingly, her nose felt sour, and she wanted to cry, she quickly turned her head away, put the lunch box back in front of Joyce and said, "It's nothing, let's eat." He comforted himself that he was just seeing old things and being touched by the scene, not because Gu Xianxi did this, so he softened his heart.

After thinking about it, she turned her head back as usual, picked up the spoon again, and tasted the egg fried rice made by Joyce.

Here, Joyce was about to finish his mouth, when he saw Wen Lian eating the food he had cooked, he looked at her expectantly, and asked, "Wen, how is it delicious?"

When I first entered it, I didn't feel any weird taste.But then came the salty and spicy ones.Wen Lian looked constipated, and was embarrassed to spit it out in front of Joyce, so he swallowed the mouthful of food with great effort, then stuck out his tongue, his mouth was about to burst into flames.

He grabbed the tea on the table with one hand and poured it into his mouth, trying to get rid of the spicy taste.However, after she finished drinking a bottle of water, she still felt hot.No, I can't have this tongue! ! ! !

Joyce asked timidly, "Is it that bad?"

Wen Liansheng looked at her relentlessly, this is not cooking, this is poisoning! ! !After pouring two more glasses of water into his stomach, Wen Lian felt that the spiciness dissipated a little.

After she was able to speak, the first thing she said was, "Don't cook in the future...you will die..." She almost killed her today.

The meal made by Joyce ended up in the trash can along with the heat preservation box.

Wen Lian ran out of food, and Joyce looked hesitantly at the box lunch that he had eaten a third of.Although it was delicious, she was very reluctant, but she still pushed the rice in front of Wen Lian and said, "Although it's delicious, I don't want to share it with you, but you have to go to work in the afternoon, so let's share it with you."

Wen Lian looked at the medical records again, missed a glance at Gu Xianxi's cooking, thought for a while, and pushed the food back to Joyce: "You should eat it."

"You will not be hungry?"

"No." Wen Lian turned another page of the medical record.

Now that Wen Lian had said so, Joyce was not polite anymore, and continued to eat, praising him full of praise while eating: "Well, the food in your hospital is delicious!"

"It's better than what you cook!"

"Of course." Wen Lian didn't know what kind of emotion he had when he said this.

Because Gu Xianxi taught her cooking skills...in that room, their home...

At first, she was clumsy.Can't even hold a shovel.As soon as the pot exploded, she was so scared that she wanted to run away.Seasoning, add this and forget that.Therefore, even if a dish is cooked more than a dozen times, it still cannot be done well.

Gu Xianxi always taught her patiently, teaching her how to hold a shovel and turn a pot.If you put in the wrong seasoning, Gu Xianxi's so-called punishment is to flick your forehead...it doesn't hurt or itch...so I don't care at all...

She was teaching very seriously, but he was learning casually, and would steal a kiss on her forehead from time to time, which made her angry and ashamed...

They also had an argument in the kitchen over how much salt there was and how little it was.There was a big fight, and each other refused to give in... Penicillin lay lazily on the sofa, not even looking at them.

... Now even quarreling has become a luxury.I've tried my best to love, I've finished loving, and there's not even loathing left...

There is nothing left.

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