As long as everyone gives a little love

Wu Dongqiang's death did not slow down the pace of life.

Autumn is winter, and after winter is another year, year after year, nothing has changed.

Wu Yuan's career is going smoothly, and Lu Shenxing is teaching in a middle school near the hospital where he works, four or five traffic lights away.

"Teacher, all the dishes for dinner are prepared for you." Wu Yuan is used to calling this man this way.

Lu Shenxing was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and said vaguely, "Are you working overtime?"

Wu Yuan closed the refrigerator door, "Yes."

He was worried again, so he wrote a post-it note to explain.

Wu Yuan likes to plan everything well, fully control it, and execute it in an orderly manner.

Lu Shenxing does whatever he wants and enjoys life to surprise him.

They are two kinds of people, completely different, but share the same bed, comfortable and beautiful.

When Lu Shenxing came out after washing his face, all the clothes and pants to be worn were placed on the bedside, even the socks were there, and of course there were people waiting there.

"There will be heavy rain today, remember to bring back the potted flowers from your office balcony." Wu Yuan smoothed out the folds of his jacket, put it on for Lu Shenxing, buttoned it for him with lowered eyebrows, and concentrated on it.

Lu Shenxing touched Wu Yuan's neck and rubbed it slowly, "Haven't you ever been bored?" Every day, 360 days a year, it would be impossible for him.

Wu Yuan smiled lightly, with tender eyes, "Teacher, I like you to rely on me."

Lu Shenxing lowered his head slightly, and he looked at this person who was about the same height as himself, from a young boy to a confident and steady young man, his transformation was brilliant.

He is proud.

The temperature in the morning was a bit cold, Lu Shenxing got into the car, and Wu Yuan turned on the air conditioner.

After a while, Lu Shenxing in the passenger seat fell asleep.

At the intersection, while waiting for the red light, Wu Yuan held Lu Shenxing's hand and woke him up, "I asked you to go to bed early last night, so you have to finish watching that TV episode."

Hearing Wu Yuan's helpless tone, Lu Shenxing yawned, "Didn't you tell me to watch it?" He usually doesn't like watching TV at all. Wu Yuan recommended one, Urban Love, and the plot didn't feel novel.

A suspicious blush appeared in Wu Yuan's ears, "Then what did you watch last night?"

Lu Shenxing yawned again, "The hero proposed to the heroine, what else... can't remember."

The next moment, Lu Shenxing suddenly turned his head to look at the young man beside him, a smile welled up in his eyes, it turned out that this was what he was asked to look at.

Proposal.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Lu Shenxing leaned over to kiss Wu Yuan's face, opened the car door and got out of the car, pretending not to see Wu Yuan's disappointment.

As soon as the car left, Lu Shenxing took a taxi to buy a ring.

When he was picking out the ring, Wu Yuan had just finished his ward check, and before he entered the office, he underwent a temporary routine operation. The patient's intestinal tract was necrotic and hemorrhages. The family members hurriedly surrounded him and stuffed red envelopes into the pockets of his coat, wishing to tear his pockets open. up.

The nurse next to him whispered, "Doctor Wu doesn't like this set."

The family members were skeptical, and the old man bowed to Wu Yuan, "Doctor Wu, my grandson will be entrusted to you!"

Wu Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he immediately lifted the old man's arm, patted it lightly, and turned around to do disinfection and cleaning work.

There were several other male doctors there, talking dirty jokes there, and when they saw Wu Yuan coming in, they all smiled and said hello, "Good morning."

Wu Yuan rolled up his cuffs, "Morning."

Most of the surgeons are men, and the topics include politics, football, and sex. In their eyes, the human body is the same as the data on the computer. They are used to studying it, and dirty jokes are nothing more than normal.

These people wanted Wu Yuan to mix in at the beginning, and even coaxed one of them, but later found that it didn't work. According to the lesbians, Wu Yuan exuded a strong smell of abstinence from head to toe, and he was not close to meat or vegetables. .

"Wu Yuan, are you going to the weekend social gathering? Those are all models."

"You guys have fun."

Wu Yuan's meaning is clear. People who are not familiar with him will think that he is unkind. After getting along for a long time, they will know that his personality is like that.

Wu Yuan changed into plain clothes, put on a mask and hat, held his hands in front of his chest, and walked into the operating room under the watchful eyes of his family members.

The operating room was filled with the smell of medicine and coldness.

With a wink, Master Ma backed away.

In front of the microscope, Wu Yuan performed the surgery. All parts of his body were stiff, and only his wrists and fingers could move. He removed about one meter of intestines. He scanned the assistant with his peripheral vision.

The assistant wiped his sweat and handed him tools in time.

In a highly tense atmosphere, itinerant nurses are the most relaxed, strolling there, occasionally taking out their mobile phones to poke.

After more than an hour, Wu Yuan sewed up the intestinal tube. He let out a sigh of relief, and handed over the rest of the abdominal closure and suture work to the assistant.

"Doctor Wu, do you have a lover?"

The surgery is over and everyone relaxes.

Wu Yuan nodded, "Yes."

A nurse asked curiously, "What kind of person is she?"

"Willful, bad tempered, lazy."

When Wu Yuan said these things, his tone was always doting, without any complaints.

Everyone present was stunned, they didn't understand, so what is there to love?

Wu Yuan didn't explain that he loved everything about that person.

The door of the operating room opened, and the patient's family members rushed up.

Wu Yuan said to the old man, "It's all right."

The old man wept with joy, thanking each mouthful.

Wu Yuan took two steps, when someone called his name, he turned his head and saw a face, the last one he wanted to meet.

"It's really you!" Liu Yihan didn't change much, he said in disbelief, "Wu Yuan, you're actually a doctor, so handsome."

Wu Yuan kept walking and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Someone asked Liu Yihan if he knew the doctor just now, Liu Yihan rubbed his chin and showed an inexplicable smile, "Old classmate."

Wu Yuan's mood was extremely bad after seeing Liu Yihan.

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, he returned from the hospital, lightly washed and lay down on the bed, putting his arms around the sleeping man.

"Bring me the water on the bedside table."

Wu Yuan was taken aback, "You haven't slept?" He held the cup to Lu Shenxing's mouth, thinking, Teacher, are you waiting for me? "

Lu Shenxing took two sips of the cool drink and woke up.

Wu Yuan put the cup away and rubbed against Lu Shenxing's shoulder, "I ran into Liu Yihan in the hospital yesterday."

Liu Yihan?Lu Shenxing frowned, almost forgot.

"You didn't let him touch you, did you?"

Wu Yuan shook his head, "No."

Lu Shenxing touched Wu Yuan's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, resting on his ring finger.

Wu Yuan was still very tired, but suddenly woke up, his heart was beating fast, he didn't know if he was thinking too much, or it was really what he thought.

Lu Shenxing asked casually, "Can your doctors wear something on their hands?"

Wu Yuan could hardly wait, "Yes."

Lu Shenxing patted him, "Go to sleep."

Wu Yuan, "..."

Under the quilt, Lu Shenxing held Wu Yuan's hand in his palm, and slowly put the ring under the pillow on.

Wu Yuan's eyes turned hot, and he buried his face in Lu Shenxing's neck.

"Teacher, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets."