Tang Tang hides furtively behind the plants while peering into the house.In the room, Song Qinglang was studying the information in his hand with his head down, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked serious and serious.

Seeing this situation, Tang Tang suddenly became a little timid, and his desire to rush in to confess his confession also weakened a lot.He turned around, hugged his knees, shrunk himself into a small ball, and hid in the shadow of the potted plant.

Do you really want to confess?Tang Tang wrinkled his nose, and he backed down in his heart, or... let's forget it...

Thinking, as if persuading himself, he nodded in agreement, got up from behind the plants, and planned to slip away quietly before Song Qinglang found out.

As a result, he had just taken a step, before he could even stabilize his weight, when he heard Song Qinglang's deep voice coming from the room: "Where are you going?"

Tang Tang froze there for a moment, not daring to move, but he asked suspiciously in his heart, are you talking to me?

"Come in." Song Qinglang continued, with an air that could not be refused.

Tang Tang can now be sure that Song Qinglang is indeed talking to himself.He didn't want to turn around no matter what, but he didn't dare to ignore Song Qinglang's words, so he turned around with a sad face and walked in with his shoulders bent.

"Sit." Song Qinglang said, put down the documents in his hand, and pushed his glasses.

Tang Tang sat down obediently, but his face was full of frustration. He didn't even dare to look at Song Qinglang who was opposite him. He just lowered his head and looked at his own toes, pitifully like a puppy in the rain. See deaf pull down both ears.

Probably because he thought Tang Tang's appearance was funny, Song Qinglang laughed lowly for a long time, and then asked: "Tell me, what did you want to do after hiding outside for so long just now? Why did you hide for a while before leaving?"

"...Can I not talk about it?" Tang Tang turned his head uncomfortably and muttered in a very low voice, trying to bargain.

His desperate struggle had no effect in front of Song Qinglang's hard-hearted heart, Song Qinglang replied decisively: "No." He strangled Tang Tang's last hope in the bud.

"Okay." Seeing that he couldn't escape, Tang Tang raised his head and sighed a long time. With an expression of "you forced me", he blinked his eyes and said seriously, "Doctor Song , that's what you asked me to say."

Song Qinglang couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, I asked you to say it."

"Okay then," Tang Tang coughed after being relieved by the guarantee, twisted left and right, and sat up straight on the chair, "Doctor Song, in fact... I have been lying to you all along."

"Huh?" Song Qinglang raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms, "Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

Song Qinglang's expression suddenly became serious, and Tang Tang felt scared when he saw this.He avoided the other party's sight, looked at the information on the table, then glanced at the ceiling above his head, and procrastinated, "It's just..."

Tang Tang's eyes kept wandering, and he glanced at Song Qinglang opposite him from time to time to see if he showed signs of slacking off, but after waiting for a long time, Song Qinglang still remained as unwilling to let go.

Tang Tang didn't dare to run away from him like this, he closed his eyes abruptly, and confessed frankly: "It's just... Actually, I haven't taken medicine all this time!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, accepting his fate wait up.

After a while, there was no response, as if being pricked by a needle, Tang Tang couldn't sit still, quietly opened one eye, wanting to see Song Qinglang's movements.

I saw Song Qinglang holding his chin, staring at him intently, smiling like a wolf with a big tail.Seeing him open his eyes, he replied casually: "That's it."

What kind of answer is that?Tang Tang couldn't help being stunned, unable to figure out what Song Qinglang meant, he hurriedly explained: "Doctor Song, I didn't do it on purpose, I just think... that medicine is a bit bitter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qinglang stretched out one hand to signal Tang Tang not to speak, while putting the other hand into a fist against his lips, he laughed softly.After a long while, Tang Tang was stupefied before he cleared his throat and stopped.

Song Qinglang stood up with a lingering smile on his face.He walked slowly in front of Tang Tang, pressed his hands on Tang Tang's shoulders, lowered his body, stared into his eyes and said, "I never told you, is that medicine sweet?"

Song Qinglang's words were no less than a bolt from the blue, almost splitting Tang Tang in half.He stood there stupidly, even his eyes became dull, as if he had pressed the repeat button, and the phrase "medicine is sweet" kept echoing in his mind.After recovering, Tang Tang suddenly felt extremely ashamed, and his face burned silently, red all the way to the tips of his ears.

Song Qinglang didn't seem to realize it, he touched Tang Tang's cheek, and asked meaningfully: "Now tell me, how did you suffer from hiccups?"

"Ah?" Tang Tang's eyes widened. He hadn't been buffered from the "heavy news" before, and then came such a strong shock.

Who would have thought that things went round and round and returned to the beginning.

Forget it, let's talk about it together, it's already like this anyway, Tang Tang thought to himself, confessed everything, and told Song Qinglang about his hiccups when kissing.

He felt that he had no relationship with Song Qinglang after being exposed, so he simply admitted it and saved some impression points.

"It turned out to be like this." Song Qinglang let go of Tang Tang, stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

Although the person did not catch up, the disease still needs to be cured, and it has already developed to this point. Following the principle of looking twice more, Tang Tang suddenly leaned in front of Song Qinglang, stared at the other person's eyelashes without blinking and asked. Said: "Doctor Song, is there any way to really cure it?"

"If medical treatment is useless," Song Qinglang glanced at Tang Tang at this point, as if thinking that Tang Tang hadn't taken any medicine at all, and looked down at Tang Tang before continuing, "then we can only Try surgery."

Surgical treatment?Could it be that he was about to go to the operating table? Tang Tang's mind immediately flashed the image of himself lying on the operating table surrounded by instruments. He shivered subconsciously, folded his arms, raised his head and asked cautiously: "Doctor Song, can you?" Can't...you don't need surgery?"

Hearing this, Song Qinglang raised his eyebrows: "Do you not believe in my ability?"

"No, no." Tang Tang hurriedly waved his hands to show his "loyalty", then turned his face away in embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice, "I just think...surgical treatment...sounds a bit Scary."

He was afraid of things like injections since he was a child, so he naturally avoided surgery.

Song Qinglang showed a mysterious smile on his face, which made Tang Tang feel hairy, and then replied very slowly: "Don't worry, you will like it."

The more he said this, the more frightened Tang Tang became, his calves were trembling, and he followed Song Qinglang into the operating room.

It is said to be an operating room, but it is actually a space separated by a small cloth curtain.Tang Tang thought, it seems that I am not even qualified to be on the operating table, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

He sat there dejectedly, and stopped paying attention to his sweetheart's movements, but Song Qinglang suddenly patted his head: "Okay, we can start now."

start?start what?Tang Tang was still immersed in the disappointment just now, and he didn't react for a while, but a soft thing pressed down on his lips, and his eyes widened immediately.

It's Dr. Song!He is kissing me!Tang Tang screamed in his heart, he didn't dare to move, he even stopped breathing.

He stood there motionless and let Song Qinglang kiss him for a long time, completely ignorant of a response, until Song Qinglang backed away, he was still there dumbfounded, his eyes staring straight.

Song Qinglang held back a smile and patted his cheek: "Breathe."

Only then did Tang Tang come back to his senses, and quickly took a deep breath, and just after he finished, he hiccupped.

Song Qinglang pushed his glasses, said with a smile: "It's really like this." Then he said intriguingly: "There is no way."

ah?What can't be done?Tang Tang's face was blushing, and this wave of powerful shocks made him feel that his mind was completely muddled, and he couldn't turn around at all.

He was still covering his mouth, Song Qinglang lowered his head, opened his hand, and kissed Tang Tang on the lips again: "Are you still hiccupping?"

So this is the real surgical treatment? Tang Tang's heart was about to explode into fireworks. He hiccupped, shook his head with a blushing face, and glanced shyly at Song Qinglang.

Song Qinglang kissed him again, and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

Anyone would be immersed in this kind of surgical treatment. Tang Tang couldn't resist at all, and dropped his hand, hiccupping and shaking his head: "I still do it."

Song Qinglang continued to kiss him, and Tang Tang hiccupped in response, and the sound of hiccups one after another echoed in the small operating room.

When the sun went down and a layer of floating red silk was hung on the horizon, the two stopped.

After kissing for an entire afternoon, Tang Tang walked out of the hospital door dazedly, clutching his red and swollen lips. Probably due to the lack of oxygen after kissing for too long, the scenery around the hospital became blurred, but Tang Tang felt that Never seen such a beautiful scenery.

Song Qinglang stood beside him, with his hands in his pockets: "Do you still have surgery tomorrow?"

Yes, of course, Tang Tang nodded hurriedly, for fear that Song Qinglang would regret it.

Song Qinglang smiled, patted Tang Tang's head, and asked meaningfully: "Then do you have to have surgery in the future?"

Tang Tang stopped nodding, and responded directly with actions, and rushed over, hanging on Song Qinglang like a koala, and kissed him with a "baa": "Doctor Song, can you perform surgery for a lifetime?"

Song Qinglang hugged him back, hugged Tang Tang in his arms, and kissed the tip of his nose lovingly like a baby: "As long as you say, okay?"

Okay, of course, Tang Tang really wanted to reply loudly, but unfortunately the corners of his mouth were already close to his ears.

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☆, extra one

Song Qinglang has a cousin.

It is said that they are cousins, but they are actually a little far apart, and the two families have no close relationship.However, after accidentally helping his cousin's house once, Song Qinglang gradually became familiar with him, and his cousin would call from time to time to chat with Song Qinglang for a long time.

Song Qinglang was also so happy. The job of a doctor is busy, and after a long time, it is inevitable that it will be a bit boring. Occasionally listening to his cousin tell interesting things in his life is a kind of relaxation.

The cousin called again this day, Song Qinglang was reading the information, stretched out his long arms, and picked it up.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Song Qinglang could speak, the cousin laughed happily on the other end: "Cousin, did I tell you that a friend of mine, a male friend, has a very strange problem. Hiccups!"

Song Qinglang thought it was funny, no one would hiccup because of kissing, the pen in his hand would not stop, and he answered, "Really?"

It's a pity that his attitude was too perfunctory, and my cousin heard it on the spot.

"Really, don't believe it, my friend tried it himself," the cousin became serious, "I'll take you to see it some other day."

"Look?" Upon hearing this, Song Qinglang felt teasing, he put down the pen in his hand, and joked, "Could it be that you still want to kiss him in front of me?"

With his teasing, the cousin immediately felt embarrassed, said "cousin, what are you talking about", hangs up the phone falteringly, leaving Song Qinglang alone, shaking his head at the phone and laughing for a long time.

The next day, Song Qinglang walked towards the office while looking down at the medical records in his hand.

Looking at the medical records, Song Qinglang couldn't help thinking, what a coincidence, just talking about hiccups with his cousin last night, and met one today.

However, hiccups can't be caused by kissing, he said with a smile.

When he entered the door, he glanced at the figure in the room from the corner of his eyes, and Song Qinglang asked without raising his head, "Is that you? The one who keeps hiccupping?"

As soon as he raised his head after asking, Song Qinglang couldn't react.

It was the first time he had seen a boy who looked so cute. To be honest, he looked like the lop-eared rabbit raised by his cousin, with rounded eyes, puffed cheeks, soft and teasing.

Tang Tang and Song Qinglang silently recited each other's name in their hearts. It sounded like a child shouting "Tangtang" when they couldn't speak clearly, with a hint of sweetness in it.

After confirming that the other party didn't have a girlfriend, Song Qinglang felt that he was about to move.

Taking the opportunity of inspection, Song Qinglang took the opportunity to touch it a few more times. Sure enough, as he expected, Tang Tang's whole body was soft, like a freshly made cotton candy.

It's just... Song Qinglang smiled secretly, this Tangtang's eyes were too straightforward, for fear that he might not know what he was thinking, the excited expression on his face when he got the phone number was like a little girl who was praised by the master and kept wagging her tail. dog.

When leaving, Tang Tang wilted again, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, Song Qinglang looked at it and couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

He suddenly thought of a gift from a child who was seeing a doctor, and it would be useless to keep it by himself, so he called the other party temporarily and gave it away.

Song Qinglang actually wanted to say, seeing how big your eyes are, they look a bit like this toy, but before he could say it, the other party ran away in a hurry.

Forget it, he thought, we will meet again anyway, and he was very happy for some reason.

In the evening, my cousin called again: "Cousin, my friend's male friend, fell in love with his doctor, hahaha!"

Because of that scene during the day, Song Qinglang was in a good mood, and there was a smile in his words: "Really?"

"Cousin, are there any patients chasing you?" Seeing that he was in such a good mood, my cousin took the opportunity to inquire.

There were indeed quite a few, but Song Qinglang would never admit it, and teased her around the corner: "Guess."

"Then there must be." The cousin ignored his perfunctory, and continued to ask, "Cousin, if you really meet your heart, will you accept it?"

Will he accept it... Thinking of the patient in the daytime, Song Qinglang thought about this question for the first time.

A few days later, when he saw Tang Tang again, Song Qinglang had the answer.

That stupid Tang Tang didn't know how to pay attention to the flow of people coming and going around. He kept looking at the glass, and his round buttocks were still twisting and turning.

Song Qinglang couldn't help teasing him: "Tang Tang, what are you doing?" Tang Tang was so frightened that he couldn't speak properly.

When he heard about drinking the medicine again, Song Qinglang almost couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Afterwards, Song Qinglang pretended to be a public servant for personal gain for the first time, so he got off work early.

Along the way, Tang Tang kept praising him, clumsily and deliberately, Song Qinglang evaded it, but felt extremely comfortable in his heart.It wasn't that no one praised him in the past, but Tang Tang's flattery hit Song Qinglang's heart.

When taking a group photo with Tang Tang, he was still thinking, this idiot, he doesn't even dare to catch his breath, and he is not afraid to hold himself in, but he happily enjoys the feeling of being admired in his heart.

It turns out that being admired by the right person is such an interesting thing.

After dinner, my cousin called again on time, but this time, she was a little sullen.

"Cousin, my friend's male friend, the doctor he likes, is a man." The cousin said.

"Really." Song Qinglang didn't discriminate against this, because his own sexual orientation was homosexual.

After a while, the cousin exclaimed a little: "Cousin, do you know? That doctor is also surnamed Song, what a coincidence, hahaha!"

Also surnamed Song?There will be such a coincidence?Song Qinglang squinted his eyes, his mind spinning rapidly.

As if thinking about it at the same time, the cousin suddenly asked cautiously: "Cousin, that Dr. Song...could it be you?"

"It should be." After repeated confirmation, Song Qinglang seemed to agree with all the signs, so he admitted it frankly.

"Hahaha!" The cousin laughed violently, and said out of breath, "Cousin, my friend said that he wanted to help her male friend chase you, and even sent a bunch of information to him, you have to do a good job." get ready!"

"What information?" Song Qinglang was curious.

"You wait." Seeing that he didn't understand, the cousin quickly passed the information in her mouth, and at the end, she said quite complacently, "Cousin, prepare well."

When it was over, he asked curiously: "Cousin, can I go and see it tomorrow? I heard that Tang Tang is very cute."

Song Qinglang raised his eyebrows, noncommittal: "It's up to you."

"Cousin, you are the best!" My cousin shouted happily over there.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qinglang clicked on the information with a research mind, and after reading it, he understood a lot.

Although there is a lot of information, with Song Qinglang's ten-line skill at a glance, he finished it in a short while.Facing the gleaming white computer screen, he stroked his chin thoughtfully. It seemed that he should be ready to be pursued.

Early the next morning, Song Qinglang went to the gift shop in front of the hospital to buy a toy.

He poked the little goblin's stomach, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling, and said, it's up to you.

On this day, it was naturally within his expectations, Song Qinglang returned home with a satisfied smile.

After enjoying the passive pursuit for a day, it was time for him to take the initiative. Song Qinglang pushed his glasses and dialed his cousin's phone.

"See?" he asked.

The cousin kept "hmm" over there.

"How do you feel?" Song Qinglang asked again.

"Okay, okay, okay." The cousin said a lot of good things.

She had this realization, Song Qinglang nodded in satisfaction, and then went straight to the point: "When your friend mentions it to you again tonight, you suggest her to ask Tang Tang to confess directly."

The cousin gave a long "Oh": "Cousin, are you going to take the initiative?"

Song Qinglang didn't reply, but just said: "You will know next time." Then he hung up the phone.

The next day, Song Qinglang was obviously not in class, but he arrived at the hospital early, drew a small curtain in the office, and waited quietly.

When Tang Tang came, he hid furtively behind the plants again.

Song Qinglang shook his head amusedly in his heart, Tang Tang seemed to never know that the pot of Sanwei bamboo was much narrower than him, it couldn't cover his figure at all, and he could see it clearly when he was sitting in the office.

He tricked Tang Tang into the office, and recruited everything out of the way

Next, Song Qinglang thought to Tang Tang who was stunned there, it was his turn, but before he took the initiative to attack, he needed to try again.

Song Qinglang got up, walked in front of the stunned Tang Tang, bent down and kissed him on the lips, and sure enough, as he said, hiccups started after the kiss.

Like blowing bubbles, Song Qinglang felt great satisfaction in his heart, he thought, it seems like God's will.

Before Tang Tang came back to his senses, Song Qinglang opened his hands covering his mouth, kissed him on the lips again, and asked intentionally, "Are you still hiccupping?"

As expected, Tang Tang let out a "burp" and shook his head blushing.

Song Qinglang was very satisfied, kissed again, and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

Tang Tang's hand dropped: "Still hitting."

There was no other way, Song Qinglang thought, since it was an operation, he couldn't give up halfway, so he kissed again, but it was a pity that there was another kiss after the first kiss, so he kissed one after another.

It wasn't until the twilight emerged that Song Qinglang stopped with a sense of satisfaction.

This is considered a success, Song Qinglang looked at the red lips and thought complacently.

When he went back that day, he called his cousin and didn't say much, but asked her to go to the hospital tomorrow.

When Song Qinglang stood in front of his cousin with a silly Tang Tang, the cousin had been waiting for a long time, her face was full of uncontrollable excitement.

Song Qinglang kissed Tang Tang who was still standing there stupidly, pushed him in front of his cousin, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's call."

Only then did Tang Tang come to his senses, but he didn't understand what he said, so he turned his head to look at him suspiciously, and when he turned around again, he saw his cousin had an unfathomable smile like Song Qinglang's, crisp and clear. She shouted loudly: "Cousin-in-law."

Hearing this, Song Qinglang nodded with great satisfaction.

This is probably the most satisfying patient he has encountered in his medical career.

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Chapter1

Song Qinglang wears glasses, this is something everyone knows.

Tang Tang also felt at first that his Dr. Song was handsome when he wore glasses, and even the gesture of pushing the glasses was so different, exuding a strong hormonal aura.But then he discovered that wearing glasses seemed... a little troublesome.

This trouble is mainly manifested in kissing.

Tang Tang is now keen on "surgical treatment". After a while, he will drag Song Qinglang to perform surgical treatment.

But every time, Tang Tang's enthusiasm would be dispelled by Song Qinglang's pair of glasses.

When Tang Tang took the initiative for the first time, because he was too excited, he slammed into Song Qinglang's glasses violently, knocking out a red spot on the bridge of his nose, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Tang Tang clutched his sore bridge of nose and thought, next time he must remember to remind Dr. Song to change his posture so that he won't bump into it.

The second time, Hallmaster Tang remembered, and before Song Qinglang changed his posture, he turned his head away and successfully avoided the pair of glasses, but his lips met Song Qinglang's thin lips precisely.

Tang Tang hummed, it's all right now.

In the end, before he was happy for a few seconds, Song Qinglang's glasses were gradually covered by a layer of fuzzy white air.

Yep, panting affects kissing too.

By the third time, Tang Tang had already made all the preparations. Before Song Qinglang's face came close, he stretched out his arms in lightning speed, quickly took off Song Qinglang's glasses, and then kissed them forcefully.

Tang Tang kissed Song Qinglang, but his eyes were fixed on the pair of glasses in his hand. He thought complacently, now, you can't help it.

Chapter2

Now that the two are already together, Tang Tang has no privacy at all.

Today, the two were talking together.

After talking for a long time, Tang Tang was a little thirsty, so he got up to pour water, Song Qinglang was bored waiting, so he casually clicked on Tang Tang's computer.

As soon as he turned it on, he saw a folder alone on the desktop, and the four characters of "reference materials" came towards him brightly.

Song Qinglang was taken aback for a moment, and an intriguing light appeared in his eyes, and then he clicked on the folder with a tap of his finger.

His eyes scanned the contents quickly, and when he saw a certain word, he stopped there quietly.

Sure enough... Song Qinglang's mouth slowly pulled a weird smile.

At this moment, the sound of Tang Tang's footsteps came from behind, Song Qinglang turned off the computer without haste, straightened his clothes, and turned around leisurely.

Probably touching a sensitive nerve, Tang Tang put down the cup in his hand, wrinkled his nose, as if he was sniffing the air, and asked with a puzzled look: "Doctor Song, what's wrong?"

Song Qinglang shook his head, did not speak, but stared at him unblinkingly, seeing Tang Tang shudderingly, couldn't help touching his arm.

The next day, there was an extra toy on the table, it was the one that Song Qinglang said he would give to his niece.

As soon as Tang Tang came back, he saw something extra on the table, he was startled, pointed at the toy and asked in shock, "Why is she here?!"

Song Qinglang picked up the toy and walked towards Tang Tang, like a hunter chasing prey, his eyes glistened with determination.

"You've read so much information," Song Qinglang pushed his glasses, and smiled sullenly, "As a 'dominant president', shouldn't it be time for me to evaluate your business ability?"

Hearing this, Tang Tang shrugged in fright, turned around and wanted to escape, but was blocked by Song Qinglang.

Song Qinglang approached him slowly, and said word by word: "Huh? Little fairy?"

After finishing speaking, he threw Tang Tang on the bed, held down his limbs, and examined them from inside to outside. After enjoying it to his heart's content, he concluded that "very satisfied, but needs improvement", and put his sore body to rest. Tang Tang was so angry that he beat the quilt.

The next day, Tang Tang rubbed his sore lower back, thought angrily with a bitter face, being a "little fairy" also requires technical content, and the reference materials are really untrustworthy, and then dragged the folder to the recycle bin bitterly.

Chapter3

After the two got together, Song Qinglang once checked Tangtang's cell phone and found that his note was "swan meat".

This title is a bit strange, Song Qinglang didn't quite understand how he got it, so he went to ask Tang Tang.

Tang Tang was doing his homework, and he replied indifferently: "Isn't it the frog doll? You gave me the frog, didn't you mean that I look like a toad and want to eat your swan meat?"

As he spoke, Tang Tang curled his lips unhappily as he recalled the sadness he felt after receiving this gift.

Song Qinglang didn't expect Tang Tang to understand it like this at all, and couldn't help admiring his associative ability in his heart. After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Seeing this, Tang Tang thought that Song Qinglang was making fun of him, and lowered his head a little bit disappointed, his whole body became listless.

With him like this, Song Qinglang's heart softened. He walked over and hugged Tang Tang gently, like hugging a fragile vase, tender and loving.

"I gave you that frog puppet because I thought your eyes were as big as a puppet." Song Qinglang patiently explained, "I apologize if I misunderstood you."

Tang Tang looked up at him, swept away the frustration just now, his big eyes shone with joy, Song Qinglang sighed in his heart again.

"You are not a toad," Song Qinglang kissed Tang Tang tenderly on the forehead, "You are my frog prince."

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