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Song Naicai didn't want to know his name, so he put the Coke on the ground, turned and left.

An Yang picked up the coke that no one wanted, and followed the bald rabbit with two long legs.

Just after turning the corner, a familiar figure walked down the stairs.

The smile on An Yang's face disappeared like melting snow.

"An Yang."

Ji Shen stood on the stairs, lowered his eyes, and stared indifferently at this person whom he hadn't seen for nearly 12 years. It was not much different from the child in his memory, and his eyes were still as stubborn as ever.

At the same time, An Yang was also looking at him.

Needless to say, gunpowder smoke rose from the ground, overwhelming the smell of disinfectant, and filled the air.

They looked at each other vigilantly, like beasts whose territory had been broken into, with subtle temptation in their eyes.

After a moment of stalemate, An Yang withdrew the air pressure, bent his ferocious phoenix eyes, and his long eyelashes concealed his true emotions, he grinned like a harmless sheep, and called affectionately, "Brother. "

This "Brother" made Ji Shen travel back to the snowy night when the mother and son knelt down and passed out.

An Yang hated him.

He said he would never call him "brother."

Ji Shen frowned, and did not relax because of An Yang's seeming retreat.

An Yang used to use this kind of tactic. The child learned from An Rong that he should obey the law and obey the law when he was young.

Picking up the ladder and descending, Ji Shen passed by the stiff-faced, fuzzy little wolf, with his thin lips slightly parted, mercilessly issuing a warning.

"Stop your pranks, An Yang, you know what I'm talking about."

In Ji Shen's eyes, those so-called bloody photos are no different from children's play games, and he is too lazy to spare energy and time to deal with them.

Turning his gaze to the lower half of An Rongqiao's face, Ji Shen didn't stop, and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

An Yang sneered, swung the Coke bottle with his long fingers in a few circular arcs, and kicked it in the air, stepping over the brown liquid all over the floor, he opened his lips silently, "I don't—"

Rescue in the middle of the night consumes more mental energy.

Ji Shen rubbed his forehead wearily, went back to the consultation room to complete the handover, took the elevator into the garage, picked up the car and drove up the avenue.

The night was like ink, and the slightly dry wind dispelled the cold air brought out from the hospital.

At two o'clock in the morning, the city roads seemed endlessly barren.

Ji Shen suddenly felt lonely, a feeling he had never felt before.

He rolled down the car window and randomly picked a car CD. A moment later, a deep and deep male voice came out, with piano and guitar intertwined, without any complicated instrumental accompaniment.

"...Hushnow, myangel, I will always be with you

... Be still, my angel, I will always watch over you

In your pretty mile, inaglooftears

In your bright smile, in your painful tears

Out across the frosty night

Accompany you through endless cold nights"

... Dr. Ji, who was caught off guard by being fed a mouthful of dog food, had pantothenic acid in his mouth.

This in-vehicle CD was given by Mr. Gong when he got married. Each of the guests present had a copy, and there was only one song in it. It is said that his lover liked this song very much, so Mr. Gong bought the copyright and played and sang it himself. This gift is for him, the only true love in this life.

When the word love flashed in his mind, Ji Shen thought of the rabbit nanny at home.

The irritability of the hospital troops running at both ends in the past few days was diluted. He stepped on the accelerator, hoping to get back before Song Nai arrived home, but halfway through the drive, he was called away by another call. A little bald rabbit with its head covered shuffled past under the street lamp.

A swift purple shadow came through the wind, curling up a few strands of Song Nai's forehead hair. He looked up bewilderedly, but the other party took off his helmet and flicked his hair wantonly, revealing an extremely charming Smiling, "Brother Little Rabbit, why are you still here?"