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"Why is your tongue so long?" Wen Yu bit his mouth again, and after chewing, he confirmed that he was right. "This thing contains 72% cocoa butter. Normal people would find it bitter."

Song Qiulin smacked his tongue, indeed, the sweetness on the tip of his tongue gradually faded and then the bitterness came up.

She raised her eyes and looked forward, Wen Yu was walking in front of her, she seemed to be less afraid of the cold recently, the back of her white neck without a scarf was exposed, a few strands of hair were scattered on the collar that was twisted up and down, Looking at it makes people want to reach out and turn it over for her.

She followed step by step, imprinting her own heavy steps on Wen Yu's brisk footprints

Song Qiulin seldom had the feeling of being dull for a long time like now, as if he couldn't find a way out.

Notes, video recorders, perfume, all kinds of signs involved a secret that happened to her, but it seemed that even she herself didn't know it.

She had guessed in her heart, and felt that it was too unbelievable, so she could only keep the matter in her heart for the time being.

After receiving the note, she searched the whole house and found several pieces of clothing that fit her figure but were not her style at all in the warehouse on the first floor.

The clothes have been washed and neatly folded and placed in the cabinets in the warehouse. When you open the drawers, you can still smell a faint scent of perfume. It's not heavy. It should be the residual smell after washing, but it does not prevent her from recognizing that this is the one she bought payment.

At that moment, she finally understood why Wen Yu always said that she had a strange smell.

That smell is not her own.

Since then, she has gotten up half an hour to take a shower every morning before going out to eliminate the smell.

"Wen Yu." Song Qiulin shouted.

"what."

"Turn around." She circled her fingers in the air, waited for Wen Yu to turn her back, reached out to tidy up the messy collar, and then patted her on the shoulder, "The car is coming, you get on, I'll go today Go to Doctor Wen."

"Let me accompany you, just to pick up my sister from get off work." Wen Yu took back the steps to go up the steps, "By the way, I'll buy another yam paste with longan rounds."

"I can't tell that Dr. Wen still likes to eat sweets."

Wen Yu bit the crunchy chocolate in his mouth, "I'll eat it, I'm bored waiting outside when you two talk about your illness."

"..."

Hospital

Because she called Wen Ziyang in advance, she didn't leave in advance. She thought she could go in directly when she arrived, but she didn't expect to be notified that someone had just joined her team.

Wen Yu handed the nurse sister a piece of chocolate, "Sister, who is in there? Didn't my sister just say that she has no patients?"

The nurse also looked familiar to her, took the chocolate and stuffed a few toffees for her, "I don't know him well, but this person has been coming quite frequently recently, and he always comes around this time."

"It's only recently..." Wen Yu propped his chin and nodded, winking at Song Qiulin, "It can't be her."

"Why, do you know each other?" At this point, two nurses who had already changed into casual clothes also came over, and they formed a circle, posing in a skilled gossip posture, with three pairs of eyes shining, "It's a long A very good-looking girl, very temperamental, well-dressed, she looks like a rich lady."

Wen Yu also imitated her, putting his hands on his cheeks, "Isn't he quite tall, his eyes are turned up here, and he looks like a vixen."

The nurse was amused by her pulling her eyes, "That's charming, what kind of vixen, but her eyes look cold, not so close."

Wearing orange clothes, she said hastily, "That's not true. I happened to see her walking with Dr. Wen in the parking lot last time, and she was smiling happily."

"Then she and Dr. Wen are friends?" One person asked, "Between friends...then it's better to find another doctor."

Wen Yu jumped up: "She and my sister are not friends."

The elder sister in the orange dress touched her head, "Sister Ruan Ruan is so clingy, is she familiar with that patient too?"

Wen Yu shrank his head and avoided her hand, "I don't know her well either."

"Yes, at the same table." She bumped Song Qiulin's shoulder, asking her to testify for herself.

"Ah."

"This girl is also your friend, Ruan Ruan?" The stars in Chengyi's sister's eyes began to flash again, and she asked Song Qiulin, "How old are you, are you in the same class as Ruan Ruan, how are you studying, come to the hospital today Well, do you want some candy, my sister has a lot of candy here."

Wen Yu grabbed Song Qiulin's clothes without a trace, and pulled her towards him.

Because of Wen Ziyang, she has become acquainted with several nurses here, so she is also familiar with their personalities - she especially likes to tease people, no matter men, women, young or old, as long as they look decent, a few people will come around to ask the parents what is wrong with them, and the more thin-skinned they are Will be shy, the harder they tease.

In the early years, she often blushed when she said a few words, and always hid behind Wen Ziyang, but every time she showed a shy expression, these women laughed more happily.

To put it bluntly, it is enthusiasm, but to put it bluntly, it is a group of wolves, tigers and leopards, the kind that can eat people.

She couldn't let Song Qiulin be eaten too.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiulin stretched out his hand to pick a few pieces from the box of candy contentedly, "Thank you, sister."

"You're so good!" The nurses' eyes lit up, "Come on, come on, call me sister to listen!"

Wen Yu stared at her lips closely, seeing that she really wanted to open her mouth to shout, she suddenly covered her mouth, "No, don't bully her, she is a decent person."

"We are also decent people." The three nurses said in unison.

"No, no, no." Wen Yu kept covering his mouth and dragged Song Qiulin back.

The two sat in the rest area, and finally got away from the pursuit of wolves, tigers and leopards.

Wen Yu raised his legs and played with his phone intermittently.

"What kind of candy are you eating?" Wen Yu sniffled, "The milk taste is quite strong."

"you want?"

"Is there any more?" Wen Yu stretched out his hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiulin put his chin directly into her palm, his lips parted slightly, and the milky white candy was in his mouth, "Hey."

Wen Yu retracted her fingers subconsciously, her eyes stared blankly at her thin lips that had been moistened by the water, and the roots of her ears quietly boiled.

"Neuropathy!"

"Hehe..." Song Qiulin chuckled, tilted his head and rubbed his thumb on his right cheek that had been slapped lightly, and fished a new one out of his pocket for her, "Would you like it?"

"No, no! You can eat enough by yourself! If you can't eat enough, ask your sister nurses for it!"

At this moment, the door opened, and Song Zhouhan walked out with a red palm mark on his face, and the air temperature dropped sharply as he passed by.

Those nurses who were chattering about her beauty before were silent for a moment, Wen Yu couldn't help but shrink back, and only Song Qiulin, who had long been used to it, looked calm and straightened his back, and Song Zhou bumped into her shoulder. There was no response at all.

Wen Yu: "You...don't go and see?"

She doesn't like to see Song Zhou very much, but she looks like a walking corpse now, which is really infuriating.

"No need." Song Qiulin patted the place where he was hit, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and said in a flat tone, "Small temper, I will be fine in a while."

Oh well, it's not my sister anyway.

"Then go in."

When the two of them entered the door, Wen Ziyang was arranging his messy hair, his expression was still like a pool of water without any ups and downs, but... Wen Yu's eyes fell on the blush on her lips.

"Sister..." Wen Yu asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Did she bully you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Ziyang took out the mirror and wiped off the lipstick with his thumb, "It's fine for Qiulin to be here alone, you can wait outside."

Wen Yu stood still.

Knowing her stubborn temper, Wen Ziyang sighed, and said to her, "Don't worry, I told Song Zhou today that her file will be handed over to another doctor, and I won't have much contact with her in the future. gone."

"Really?" Wen Yu's expression softened.

"Yeah." Wen Ziyang pressed the phone and said to the other end, "Take Ruanrou out."

Two nurses came over soon, they were the two who stayed at the front desk to gossip and join in the fun after get off work. Under Wen Ziyang's signal, they set up Wen Yu from left to right - they did this a lot in the past, Wen Yu when he was a child Once stuck together, the two strong men couldn't lift them away, and their fighting skills have been practiced since then.

Wen Yu, who was driven by the nurse, looked weak, helpless and pitiful, but she still said to Song Qiulin worriedly, "You are well at the same table, and tell my sister the truth if you feel uncomfortable."

"Yes." Song Qiulin smiled at her, and closed the door with his own hands.

At this time, Wen Ziyang had already tied up her hair, and put on her capable look again. She picked up a pen, flipped through the medical records, and seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Ruan Ruan cares about you very much."

"She cares more about you."

These words did not just hit Wen Ziyang's point, she suddenly lowered her head and smiled, the seriousness she had pretended just now was gone, and she quickly returned to her usual gentle appearance.

"Yes." She didn't deny it, "but I care more about her."

Song Qiulin sat down, put his hands neatly, and seemed to have something to say.

Wen Ziyang glanced at her, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the button, and played a recording.

'Doctor Wen, hello... I am very grateful for the long-term care, but is the medication too heavy?I don't like it very much, from now on... don't bother me, okay?"

In just two short sentences, Song Qiulin indicated that the spliced ​​barrier was broken into slag.

How could she not recognize her own voice.

"It's her?" She didn't even need to ask Wen Ziyang for further confirmation, she already had the bottom line in her heart.

After so many days of suspicion, she had an accurate answer, but she didn't breathe a sigh of relief. This was the worst outcome she had imagined.

Wen Ziyang nodded, and continued to play the next recording.

"I will take good care of myself, so Dr. Wen can tell my protective sister to let her let me go free"

Song Qiulin was silent for a while before speaking, "That's why you transferred Song Zhou to someone else."

"There are other considerations for changing her doctor." Wen Ziyang stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, as if he felt a headache just mentioning the name, "She is threatening me, which means that she has an aggressive personality and may continue to develop. Will stop at nothing to eliminate anything that would interfere with her goals."

"I heard from your sister that she only recently started to appear frequently. Some changes must have started to affect her. Is there nothing worth noting in your life?"

Song Qiulin's complexion gradually turned sour following her words, and it took a long time before he opened a photo and handed it over.

'I will protect you, but that doesn't mean I won't hurt other people'

This line of words was written on the mirror with lipstick, and it was also a gift from "she" to Song Qiulin one morning.

"She suddenly changed and started trying to communicate with you. This may be the beginning of her struggle for control of her body."

"In other words, she wants to kill me and replace me?"

"This is just a guess. Before we get more information, we can't jump to a conclusion." Wen Ziyang was still thinking about that line, "It seems to her that she feels that she is protecting you."

"I do not need."

Wen Ziyang looked at Song Qiulin, there seemed to be some unknown emotion in the depths of her eyes, which made her feel a little strange.