Quick Transm: Vicious Male Supporting Strategy Manual

How could he know that when he went to find someone the next morning, Jiang Chen seemed to disappear from the world suddenly.

Without a trace.

Don't answer the phone no matter what.

No text messages left.

Stone sinks into the sea.

Song Yan thought that Jiang Chen liked him so much.

Hidden and dare not speak. .

That day, I saw Bai Qing suddenly appear and said that he was with me.

Will it be sad.

Thinking of this, Song Yan closed his eyes and his face was stained with fatigue.

"Dududu-"

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang to interrupt the dead silence.

Song Yan subconsciously picked up the phone and connected without looking at it.

"Brother Song Yan, let's talk again, okay, I really don't want to be separated from you, I really like you—" Moment of Baiqing's crying came from the phone.

Mixed with trembling.

Immediately frowned, Song Yan lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID.

His eyes narrowed.

"Brother Song Yan, I—"

There was a "snap". .

But in the next moment, he hung up without waiting for anyone to finish speaking.

"Dududu-"

Bai Qing was taken aback on the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, he was a little surprised.

???

He looked down at his phone.

wide-eyed.

Song... Song Yan just hung up on him?

Here Song Yan was in an extremely bad mood at that time.

His face was frosty and unsmiling.

He looked down and glanced at Bai Qing's phone number.

Pull lips.

"Shh".

Simply block it directly.

……

Another busy week ahead.

Surgery is full every day.

Although Song Yan doesn't look much different from before, he still looks calm and indifferent

But everyone in the hospital can feel it.

Doctor Song.

I've been in a pretty bad mood recently.

It can even be said to be a torpedo.

Fried in no time.

Therefore, the nurses and assistants who performed operations with him every day worked with trepidation, for fear of being reprimanded if they made a mistake.

I don't know what happened.

They thought they weren't so irritable before?

"Song, Dr. Song, you, your cell phone rang just now...do you want to answer it?"

The same is true today.

Song Yan is still very ruthless in training people.

Out of the operating room.

The little nurse tremblingly came over with someone's phone.

I don't dare to say anything.

"Who's calling?"

But he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, Song Yan took off his gloves expressionlessly and threw them into the trash can, then turned on the tap to rinse.

???

Hearing this, the nurse was taken aback for a moment, then immediately looked down.

"It seems to be called... Jiang... Chen or something..."

"Shh".

But a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Before the little nurse could react, her mobile phone was taken away.

???

Song Yan ignored her.

He just squinted his eyes and slid away from the screen.

really.

I saw a familiar phone number.

Jiang Chen!

But just when he was about to dial the series of phone calls

"Ding dong" suddenly a familiar message popped up on the phone.

Take a little meal.

Song Yan lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

It was just a casual glance.

But he froze the moment he saw the content.

Jiang Chen: [Song Yan, I went back after playing with Chen Yuan at night, do you want some souvenirs, we both saw a lot of interesting things during the trip, hehe]

After speaking, I sent a picture.

It was a photo with another boy.

The two hugged each other face to face, smiling very happily.

"...Song, Doctor Song!?" The little nurse was startled when she looked up.

Seeing Song Yan's gloomy expression.

His expression was extremely dark.

Little nurse:! ! !