Surgeon Master Andrology

Gong Zhaonan wished he could pounce and bite Cen Yan to relieve his hatred, "If you don't bully me, I can die, right?"

"When you interfere with my sleep, you should think about the consequences." Cen Yan turned over and prepared to go to sleep. This kid has nothing to do, but he has a job.

"Then you mean I did it to myself?"

"clever."

He greeted Cen Yan's genealogy in his heart, even though he knew nothing about them except that they were all surnamed Cen.

When Cen Yan's breathing calmed down, Gong Zhaonan's mood also stabilized. After a short conversation in the living room at night, in his perception, Cen Yan had changed from a simple pervert to a, A pervert with a story...

After thinking about the messy things, he fell asleep.

Gong Zhaonan was woken up by one of the three emergencies. When he came back from the toilet and lay down on the bed again, he found sadly that he couldn't fall asleep. He called Cen Yan tentatively, but got an unexpected response. .

"You didn't sleep?"

"Slept and woke up again." Cen Yan was not used to having people around him. He was a shallow sleeper at first, but after being tossed about by Gong Zhaonan getting on and off the bed, he woke up early.

"Oh..." Gong Zhaonan was at a loss for words for a moment, "Are you still going to sleep?"

"Sleep if you can be quiet."

"I don't think I can be quiet."

"Then you ask?" Cen Yan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. He touched the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, but just as he put it into his mouth, Gong Zhaonan stretched out his hand to pinch it, "It's okay, I don't despise you."

Cen Yan glanced at him and lit another, "Wait two days to go to the hospital to have the plaster removed."

"Oh." Gong Zhaonan felt that his habit could not be changed in front of Cen Yan!Others always end their conversation with a question to continue the conversation, but he, Cen Yan, never asked him a question, okay? !Don't let yourself "oh", isn't this sick!

What's more, he felt that Cen Yan seemed to be accustomed to his "oh come oh go", and he didn't have any emotions at all!

"What do you do when you can't sleep?" Gong Zhaonan persisted in finding topics.

"I don't have a time when I can't sleep."

"Are you a pig?" Gong Zhaonan obviously felt that Cen Yan was too lazy to talk to him, so he naturally used his excellent quality of not seeing the coffin and not crying to touch Cen Yan's rebellious scales.

"Then you are pig?" Cen Yan used a rhetorical question, which confused Gong Zhaonan, so he asked, "Is there a difference?"

"In China, pigs are leisurely and carefree, and they are the third smartest animals in the world." He threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and glanced at Gong Zhaonan. "In the United States, pigs are used to describe lazy people."

"Where did you learn this crooked way?"

"The teacher taught it."

"Taught by the teacher at the pig farm?"

"You can inquire about it."

In fact, Gong Zhaonan is quite satisfied with this kind of late-night conversation where you can't give in to each other. Cen Yan will not threaten him, and he will not be bored. .

"I'm hungry." Gong Zhaonan grabbed his phone and looked at the time, "It's past eight o'clock, hurry up and cook, big doctor."

"Get up and go out to eat. After eating, I'll send you to school." Cen Yan was already dressed, "Don't let me rush you a second time."

Gong Zhaonan wriggled on the bed, "Isn't it afternoon!"

Cen Yan glanced at him, "There was an extra operation in the afternoon."

"Surgery, you're too busy." Gong Zhaonan said what he said, but he got up and put on his clothes, and sniffed, "Hey, I'm hungry and cold..."

"What's the matter with you being a neglected little daughter-in-law?" Cen Yan stopped what he was doing and looked at Gong Zhaonan amusedly, and teased him a bit, it was really good.

"You lack a wife and you are stupid!" Gong Zhaonan tried his best to save his face, and opened his mouth to say, "I have a girlfriend!"