A little sweet text

But if there is someone who really cares about me, the less blood related, the more precious it is, and I am willing to treat him as a family member.

On the one hand, it is to guide Cheng Xinran, and on the other hand, it is indeed his sincere words.

But "caring" and "family" are such distant words, it seems that they should be missing from the beginning of this awareness.

This is true in reality, and it is also true in theory.There were many people who wanted to approach him, but they all retreated because of his indifferent attitude. As a matter of course, there was no reason for such a person to appear.

Jing Zhuo didn't speak, pretending not to hear.

He couldn't tell the truth of what Cheng Luo said, so he naturally didn't have the courage to believe it.

Anyway, let's just think of him running a train again.

During the long silence, Cheng Luo didn't speak any more.

I don't know what kind of bonus Cheng Luo's words have. Now the atmosphere is so strange that people want to jump out of the car. Jing Zhuo said first: "It's good to have a large family."

"It's lively once, and it's torture to get together a few more times." Cheng Luo smiled, "The crowd is the most crowded during the Chinese New Year, and playing mahjong and watching the Spring Festival Gala in the middle of the night made people's ears ringing, so I sneaked home."

To Jing Zhuo, having so many family members is a bit annoying, which is very miraculous and unimaginable.

"It's not as enjoyable as you think." Cheng Luo glanced at him, as if he could see what he was thinking, "Sometimes mahjong players tell their children to watch the cards secretly, and they often quarrel at the table. There are also exchanges The more you communicate with each other, the angrier you get for the child's final grades. In the end, the innocent child will be scolded, and the whole family will follow to persuade them not to quarrel with the child during the Chinese New Year."

"Sometimes my aunt can't persuade her, so she just picks up the child and goes downstairs. We each have one, and sometimes we have to assign another one to Cheng Xinran." Cheng Luo paused, then changed his words, "My aunt."

He suppressed a smile, and turned his head to look at Jing Zhuo with large movements.

The speed visible to the naked eye, almost with a "whoosh" sound effect, was red.

"I really don't know." Jing Zhuo became more and more reddened, and finally laughed to himself, "Little...does your aunt mind?"

Speaking of my aunt, I was too embarrassed at the time, and now Jing Zhuo remembered my aunt's sentence "It's the first time I saw Cheng Luo bring friends home".

"She doesn't mind." Cheng Luo said, "She knows my orientation."

Jing Zhuo was shocked.

"My parents also know." Cheng Luo continued, "And Cheng Xinran..."

"Stop." Jing Zhuo is very confused now, turning his head to look at him with difficulty, "Then will they think that I am..."

Cheng Luo smiled: "It can be regarded as a reaction."

"Hurry up and explain!" Jing Zhuo recalled the "little aunt" just now, wishing he could travel back and slap himself unconscious at that time.

On the one hand, Jing Zhuo felt that he could not see through Cheng Luo more and more, and on the other hand, he also felt that he was getting closer and closer to him at a very fast speed recently.

Jump repeatedly across a large span.

Why do I always miss him at school!

Recently, the teachers in the group are giving the final questions, and the other general high school questions are very sloppy, they are all taken from the previous papers of key cities in various provinces, and they don't even change them.Sixth Middle School has a kind of naive seriousness. All teachers are mobilized for each subject, and they must come up with a set of questions for their own school.

It was almost the end of the semester, and I stayed in the county for a semester without knowing it.

There was nothing special about this teaching experience, it was a bit more leisurely than in the experiment. Although the children in the class were amassing, they were relatively simple, and there was no calculating teacher.

Generally speaking, it is not bad, and it has improved after teaching this semester.

The end-of-semester mechanism of Sixth Middle School is also very strange. In fact, students can participate in the city-wide joint exam, but they have to take their own test papers and let students take the joint exam questions again. At the end of the term, there are many complaints on campus.

During the meeting, the team leader said that this was to see how far the level of teachers in the No. [-] Middle School differed from the No. [-] Middle School experiment.

In fact, the teachers of the Sixth Middle School are really no worse than the two cities.It was formerly the No. [-] Middle School in the county, and it was established together with the No. [-] Middle School Experiment a few years ago. However, in the past two years, the public reform has been classified as a general high school, and the school site is not in the urban area. Parents who let their children go to the No. [-] Middle School for the experiment will not come here. , the score line has dropped year by year, and the source of students has become worse.

After the college entrance examination is the winter vacation, other social animals will not be able to go to work no matter the wind or the sun, the teacher has two big vacations, winter and summer.

It’s much more leisurely during the winter vacation. I’m stuck at home all day doing nothing, and I’m tired of watching movies.

The movie rankings turned to more than 100 pages, and a WeChat message reminded to interrupt the search that lasted for an hour.

Cannon: [Video]

The entire video was quiet. The first few seconds showed a 360-degree camera movement of several doctors fidgeting around looking for a pen to fill in the questionnaire, and some threw away a broken pen on the spot.In the last few seconds, the camera moved down, and a brand new pen slowly appeared in the video, shaking it in a particularly awkward manner.

Jing Zhuo can still imagine the beating smile on his face when he took this picture.

He also returned a video to Cheng Luo, in a quiet home, with the movie rankings turned upside down, full of loneliness and boredom.

The way the two chatted was a bit strange, and Cheng Luo didn't type, and sent another video.

It's a selfie video, this time the background is the duty room.In the video, he lay down, took out a medical mask and put it on his eyes for a lunch break: "Come to my place at night."

"Who's going to your place at night?" An Wei raised his head from another folding bed.

"It's not you anyway." Cheng Luo said.

"I just said you have a problem!" An Wei was gossiping, "Who is it?"

Cheng Luo smiled, and was about to speak when there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Listen carefully to the cries of "return my relatives", which is caused by the doctor again.

Cheng Luo sighed, and prayed in his heart that it wasn't that doctor making trouble for the nail household.

The closer the Chinese New Year comes, the more these people will not stop, and doctors have become high-risk occupations. An Wei watched the news two days ago and was terrified, and even bought an anti-cut collar.

He sat up abruptly when he heard someone calling Cheng Luo's name downstairs.

It really is.

This time it was more violent, I don't know if it was because of the frequent disturbances, and I found out the location of the duty room of the department. In the quiet duty room, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Bang bang, it was not smashed with a human body, there should be a tool.

An Wei quickly called the security department, and as soon as he put down his phone, he found that Cheng Luo was about to leave.

"Hey Brother Cheng!"

He couldn't stop him, because the door of the lounge was smashed open, led by a middle-aged man, and several men who looked like thugs rushed in holding various steel rods and chair legs.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jing Zhuo has not heard any movement from the opposite door.

It's weird, usually I have a meal and go to bed at night, if Cheng Luo works overtime and can't leave, I will definitely send him a message, but today it has been quiet.

After opening the chat box for the fifth time, Jing Zhuo finally couldn't help sending "Are you working overtime?"

There was no reply until nine o'clock, Jing Zhuo frowned and called directly.

No one picked up.

Have surgery?

Jing Zhuo convinces himself not to worry, he doesn't need to worry about such an adult.

When there was no news until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, he put on his coat and went out.

It wasn't that he made a fuss, so he went to the hospital for a look, asked someone to ask, and came back quietly when he was really busy.

When Jing Zhuo arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he was still surprised that he could do such a thing like going out in the middle of the night to find someone because he had been missing online for a few hours.

It wasn't until he entered the hospital gate and saw the police car that he knew it was a serious matter.

Cheng Luo sat on the operating table, the cuffs of his white coat were stained with blood.

The doctors and nurses around were still in shock, and an intern student was so frightened that he cried.

"Fucking dogs don't chase and bite like this!" An Wei circled around the operating table, swearing wildly, "Hurry up and finish the lawsuit that should be filed, and take the hospital as the master over and over again!"

"Don't mess around," Cheng Luoran said, turning around until his eyes were dizzy.

The wrist was cut, it wasn't serious, those people were just putting on airs, making trouble at the hospital, the more chaos and panic the better, so that they can get the comfort money from the hospital.

The colleagues in the surgery department helped to treat the wound, and everyone was busy with their own affairs, so they all gradually dispersed.

Jing Zhuo pursed his lips without saying a word, and stood far away.

"It's okay." Cheng Luo comforted his colleagues, walked to Jing Zhuo's side, raised his mummy hand and shook it in front of his face.

Previously, the hospital's idea was to not make a big deal if they didn't call the police, but today it was full of blood, Cheng Luo decisively called the police, and several doctors were taken away.

Jing Zhuo has heard about various medical incidents, but he always feels that such incidents are far away from himself and those around him.

Now that this matter has come to Cheng Luo's head, he feels unspeakably uncomfortable and shocked.

"Many times?" Jing Zhuo frowned and asked him.

Indeed, many times, especially during New Year's Eve.When Huang Xiumao was still in the hospital, it was also from this family.

Three years ago, Cheng Luo was not in the county hospital, but was in the top three city hospital like Cheng Yuefeng and Liu Wan.

Also in the city hospital is her ex-boyfriend.

At that time, the city hospital was busier than it is now, and the young doctors who had just graduated were struggling to get a job title. The longer they stayed in the city hospital, the better their working conditions were.

The number of places is only those, whoever has the strength and performance, and the young doctors are counted among them.

It was also at that time that the first surgeon performed an operation. Cheng Luo's ex-boyfriend helped him. It was also the time when he misused the drug and the patient died on the operating table on the spot.

Half a year later, he was transferred to the county hospital. The patient's family has not filed a lawsuit for a long time.

An operation went wrong. Some people thought that he came to the county hospital to hide from the limelight, but most of the colleagues who knew him knew that he was willing to stay in the county hospital.

Then what Liu Wan said was that the county doctor is so good and clean, and no one cares about it.

Cheng Luo himself did have this mentality, but he never told anyone about it.Some people's handles are in his hands, and he can deal with them at any time if he wants to deal with them. It's just that he has been a couple for a few years, and he has left a thread, and if he wants to deal with them, he can completely drag that person down from his height.

Of course, Cheng Luo didn't tell Jing Zhuo about the latter.

"Surgical error?" Jing Zhuo looked at him suspiciously, feeling that this was not like Cheng Luo's style.

At this moment, Cheng Luo's cell phone rang. It was a call from the hospital. The police had something to ask him.

"Go back, it's almost dawn." Cheng Luo hung up the phone and walked outside, "Did you come by car?"

Jing Zhuo is not in the mood to go home to catch up on sleep now: "I'll be with you."

There were quite a few people sitting outside the interrogation room, except for a few doctors, there was also a young male doctor wearing glasses.

It seems that the troublemakers just rushed from the city hospital to the county hospital.

When the glasses doctor saw Cheng Luo coming in, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he put on a slick smile: "Brother Cheng."

Cheng Luo didn't look at him, nodded and sat down.

Jing Zhuo understood the relationship between these two people, and couldn't help but look at that person more.

"Cao Shuo." A policeman shouted at the door of the interrogation room. The man got up and turned to look at Cheng Luo with a smile on his face, and walked in.

There was no interrogation for a long time, and it ended around five o'clock, and the doctor was detained.

It is estimated that the police were alerted. These people were honest and said viciously that they would file a lawsuit. No one should have a good year.

Cheng Luo looked indifferent, the blood on his arm didn't have time to wash in the hospital, so he borrowed the police station's bathroom.

Having not slept all night and witnessed the scene of medical troubles with his own eyes, Jing Zhuo was exhausted, and now he just wanted to go out and find a place to smoke a cigarette.

Cao Shuo had left, but he turned back when he saw Jing Zhuo waiting for Cheng Luo in the corridor.

He stood next to Jing Zhuo, and asked with a smile, "Cheng Luo and I are also in trouble together."

Jing Zhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, not wanting to talk to this person.

"Cheng Luo is a really nice guy. If he hadn't taken the blame for me, I wouldn't have been able to handle the lawsuit by myself." Cao Shuo pushed his glasses.

Jing Zhuo was shocked, it's really rare to see people who are so full of tea and fans in every word.

The species is unknown, and the predecessor, who doesn't look like a good bird anyway, even teased him with this, not knowing what he was showing off.

Jing Zhuo was almost teased by Cao Shuo, but he was furious in his heart, and he didn't have the position to send this anger back to him.

What did Cheng Luo's predecessor say, how did he talk inside and outside to show the non-existent love, how did he run on him, is he worthy of retaliation?

There is also Cao Shuo's blame.

Although Cheng Luozai had only talked about the origin of the medical disturbance in a few words just now, he could tell that Cao Shuo must be responsible.

If what Cao Shuo said is true, why is he taking the blame?Cheng Luo really blamed him?

Jing Zhuo felt a shock in his heart.

"You may have to settle the lawsuit yourself." Cheng Luo walked out from the corner.

Jing Zhuo and Cao Shuo turned their heads, and a hint of sinister flashed in the latter's eyes.

Cheng Luo didn't explain anymore, walked to Jing Zhuo's left side, raised his injured hand, paused for a moment, then switched to his right side and hugged him: "Leave the ladle, go home and rest."

Cheng Luo didn't mention it again before the leaflet came out. His wrist was injured and he couldn't go to work. He applied for two days of paid leave this year to rest at home.

Cao Shuo didn't know if Cheng Luo heard Cao Shuo's first few words. They were full of provocations such as sharing weal and woe and taking responsibility for the blame.

Cheng Luo didn't say anything, and he didn't mention it either. When something bad happened at the end of the year, he was in a mess.

But if you don't ask me, I won't tell, Jing Zhuo must be thinking about it a lot, and the more he thinks about it, the tighter his brows are.

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Luo held the bag of cat food in his hand, and dared not use force with his other injured hand, "Help me hold the bottom of the bag."

Squatting on the ground, one was holding the mouth of the bag and the other was holding the bottom of the bag. The two of them were in awkward postures, and their cooperation was not tacit.

Cheng Mao jumped out of the sink very quickly upon hearing the sound, and began to gnaw on the cat food all over the place.

"Excellence." Cheng Luo waved it away, the cat backed up a few steps and jumped to another place to start nibbling, like a fly that couldn't be driven away.

Jing Zhuo scooped up the cat and held it while Cheng Luo cleaned up the cat food.

The process of tidying up was very long, halfway through sweeping, when Luo turned his head and took a look, Jing Zhuo's hands were trembling slightly.

"Hurry up." Jing Zhuo struggled to hold the cat's front paws, and really couldn't understand why a cat could be so heavy.

And it is very long and drooping, is the cat usually so long?

"Don't hold it, hold it." Cheng Luo walked over, dragged the cat up and put it in Jing Zhuo's arms.

One person and one cat finally found the correct posture, and they felt a lot more comfortable. Cheng Mao gave a soft "meow" and stared at Jing Zhuo.

Jing Zhuo still felt very stiff in the hug, and stared at the cat.

The big blue eyes blink, and the fur is milky white.

It seems really... quite cute?

At this second, he could understand Cheng Luo's cat slave attributes.

When he came back to his senses and looked up again, the cat slave was clicking with his mobile phone.

Shock!A well-known person who hates cats and dogs and hates puppies is in the same frame with cats!

"Can you scan quickly." Jing Zhuo faced the camera with sore arms.

Cheng Luo nodded, and the corner of his mouth curled up to see that there was a wicked smile.

"Cheng Luo," Jing Zhuo said, "If you dare to post on Moments, I'll put the cat in the toilet and clean it right now."

"No." Cheng Luo put the phone on the sofa.

Cheng Mao suddenly moved in Jing Zhuo's arms, looked into the distance, and raised his hind legs.

"Put it down quickly." Cheng Luo said.

Jing Zhuo hesitated for a moment, how should the cat be released?Will you fall if you just let go?Squat down and let it land first?

After hesitating, Cheng Luo quickly walked over, but it was still a step late.

Jing Zhuo felt the wet | warmth in his hands.

Now he knows how to let the cat go, and it can fly out by itself.

Cheng Luo tried his best to hold back a smile: "Did the clothes get stained?"

"...No." Jing Zhuo opened his hands, stood on the spot, looking at his hands.

The cat is cute, cute because it is cute ass.

Jing Zhuo regretted the moment when he understood the cat slave just now.

Cheng Luo was more experienced, so he pulled him into the bathroom and turned on the tap to rinse.

Soap, hand sanitizer, dry cleaning liquid, and alcohol have been used all over again, but I still feel the warm feeling lingering on my hands.

When rubbing the soap for the seventh time, Cheng Luo couldn't help laughing beside him: "It's clean, really."

"Really?" Jing Zhuo frowned and sniffed, not sure, then stretched out his hand to Cheng Luo, "Smell."

Cheng Luo grabbed his hand and pulled it close to his face as soon as he put his nose together.

"Walking solid perfume." When Cheng Luo put down his hand, he squeezed it lightly.

Jing Zhuo held back his hand and took it away without reflex.

Although I don't know why I hold back.

Cheng Luo didn't intend to let go, and held the perfume hand down by his side.

Jing Zhuo looked at his hands at first, but then he was too embarrassed to watch anymore. He looked up at the mirror, and the moment he met Cheng Luo's eyes, Cheng Luo in the mirror suddenly came over, pinched his face, and kissed him at the corner of his lips. for a moment.

If the relationship of "friends with benefits" is like a river, and the previous hand-in-hand kiss on the forehead was brought closer by rowing a small boat, then this kiss that looked like a kiss but not a kiss was replaced by a surf boat at a speed of [-] per hour.

Fortunately, it was just a kiss on the corner of the lips. If there was a firm kiss, it would be a helicopter ride across the ocean.

Jing Zhuo didn't stay with him any longer, they cleaned up the cat food together and prepared to go back, the two of them didn't talk the whole time, they both panicked with embarrassment.

The moment the back door was about to close, Cheng Luo finally said, "Shao, look at Moments."

Jing Zhuo closed the door, wanting to wipe the toilet with him and the cat.

Cheng Luo didn't mention the follow-up of the medical trouble, and Jing Zhuo didn't ask, although it was a medical trouble, but he was involved with his ex-boyfriend, Jing Zhuo knew it was not that simple.

It's not simple, it's not simple, how to deal with it can be counted.

If he can't break up with Cao Shuo, he won't talk about it. In the past few years, he has been waiting for the right time to solve this matter completely. Now he doesn't feel much. He only hopes that the family will file a lawsuit before the year.

After three years away, when he saw Cao Shuo at the police station that day, Cheng Luo thought that he would at least feel emotional, but the truth was that there was no emotion in his heart, no different from seeing an old classmate he didn't know well.

But looking at Jing Zhuo's attitude, it seemed that he deliberately didn't mention this issue, thinking that it was a matter between him and Cao Shuo.

At first, Cheng Luo thought that he thought of Jing Zhuo too sensitively, until this weekend night.

"Look!" The pictures on the screen were spinning rapidly, and Cheng Xinran's voice was particularly excited, "Our studio!"

"That's great." Cheng Luo said.

"Not bad." Jing Zhuo said.

"You are so perfunctory!" The studio was cold, Cheng Xinran was wrapped up like a rice dumpling.

Several times she wanted to ask why you were together again, but she hesitated several times before she dared to ask.

On the one hand, I dare not ask because I am afraid of being slandered by Jing Zhuo, on the other hand, I really can't imagine how miserable it would be for me to be the head teacher's family member.

In fact, it's not going to be a big deal, Jing Zhuo will not be stricter than before and will not be looser, she will only have more companions watching ghost movies.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Luo walked to Jing Zhuo's side, raised his hand and scratched his face: "Stay here tonight?"

"En." Jing Zhuo nodded, "Is the water heater on?"

"Open." Cheng Luo couldn't even touch people's faces normally, and even pinched the tip of his nose and shook it.

Very tacitly, Jing Zhuo took a shower and lay down on the bed to wait for him.Lie down and watch the video casually, the first city recommendation is Tian Shilong.

"Families, where are Tian Jiajun's family members!"

"Don't make trouble if I don't smile, PK society shakes today!"

While watching Tian Shilong shaking the laser rain, Cheng Luo's cell phone rang beside him.

Jing Zhuo picked up his mobile phone full of cats and glanced at it, and the note was Cao.

Cao Shuo.

Although there could be many people with the surname Cao, he intuitively felt that this was Cao Shuo.

For a moment, there was a feeling of irritability, and most of the interest tonight was cut off at once.

Even if it's to discuss that matter, you can't pick a later time to make a phone call. Why do you want to rekindle your old relationship at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night?

Jing Zhuo recalled Cao Shuo's strange provocations when he was in the police station.

He left the phone there and ignored it until it rang and hung up automatically, and then a second call came.

Jing Zhuo got off the bed a little annoyed and walked to the bathroom door: "I have your call, Cao."

"Huh?" Cheng Luo couldn't hear the sound of water rushing inside, so he turned off the nozzle.

"The tail number of 7456." Jing Zhuo couldn't help asking, "Cao Shuo?"

Cheng Luo said "hmm": "Let's put it there first."

Just say a tail number and you can remember it instantly.

Jing Zhuo put the phone back on the bed, and pressed mute when the call came again.

It seems that the ex-boyfriend is very important, otherwise, how can this companion and that companion's phone remember so many mobile phone numbers all day long.

After Cheng Luo came over, he picked up the phone and took a look, then put it aside and turned off the light.

As soon as the lights were turned off, the dark environment and the ambiguous fragrance temporarily dispelled the unhappiness just now.

Gradually enter the state, fit, and push to the top.

With the experience of holding hands several times, now the two of them can clasp hands on the bed quite naturally.

I have done many times before that only part of the contact is necessary, but now my fingers are tightly clasped, which is a sensory stimulation that is comparable to an important part.

A kind of down-to-earth kindness, the two people get closer to each other.

"Can you?" Cheng Luo asked in his ear.

Cheng Luo was very considerate of his feelings, restrained and indulgent, but all under the premise that he could accept it comfortably.

At this time, the words spoken were all broken, Jing Zhuo directly hugged him tightly.

I didn't toss until midnight today, it was just a good level of satisfaction.

Like any time before, Cheng Luo asked him if he wanted to cook something.

After staying overnight or half-staying many times, under Jing Zhuo's careful guidance and training, he is now able to make instant wonton dumplings and the like taste like normal food.

As soon as I got out of bed, the phone rang again.

Jing Zhuo glanced at it, and after the glance, the comfort of doing things was gone.

Cao with tail number 7456.

He heard Cheng Luo walk out of the bedroom and pick up the phone, the voice got farther and farther away, probably to the balcony.

accurate.

Although he shouldn't be upset, there is no reason to be upset, but it does make him a little angry.

Leave a fart.

The previous rule of going back to each house after shooting has been broken long ago. In addition, they often eat together and visit each other. In fact, they are already in a semi-cohabitation state. This pairing is very convenient.

Of course, it is convenient to stay, and it is also convenient to go.

Cheng Luo was stunned when he came in with a frown after making the phone call: "Didn't you stay here tonight?"

Jing Zhuo thought about the reason while putting on his clothes, only to realize that his behavior was very suspicious.

He turned around with a calm expression: "Insomnia here."

Cheng Luo wondered which time you didn't fall asleep within a minute. At first, you were still sleeping on your stomach, but when you fell asleep, you didn't honestly pick people up, like an octopus.

But Cheng Luo didn't say anything, and didn't keep him anymore. He just said something abruptly before he went out: "Cao Shuo called to talk about the lawsuit, nothing else."

Jing Zhuo stopped pushing the door.

"It doesn't matter to me to talk about anything." He smiled.

Cheng Luo stood at the door and looked at him, without speaking for a long time.

Jing Zhuo was a little flustered, thinking he had nothing to say, and when he was about to leave, Cheng Luo asked behind him, "Is it all right?"

"The serious relationship between us is the family school, and the unserious one is the solid gun." Jing Zhuo said, "Is there anything else?"

"nothing else?"

The two of you asked me back and I asked you back, and the atmosphere began to freeze after asking.

Cheng Luo has a good temper, and Jing Zhuo has never had a real temper. When the two of them were unfamiliar with each other, they may have had some unpleasant moments when they got along, but they never reached the point where they could have conflicts.

Jing Zhuo took a deep breath, but the name Cao Shuo stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it down.

So he said calmly, "Cheng Luo."

"Yeah." Cheng Luo looked at him.

"I feel awkward." Jing Zhuo paused, then repeated, "I feel awkward when he approaches you."