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Qian Simu helped Tong Qingyu into the community. While waiting for the elevator, Tong Qingyu was almost completely hung on Qian Simu's body.

There are not many people entering and leaving the community after clicking the button. When the elevator arrived, Qian Simu patted Tong Qingyu on the back: "The elevator has arrived, go in first."

Tong Qingyu hugged her and shook her head vigorously: "I'm sleepy."

Qian Simu felt helpless: "You have to go home even if you're sleepy."

"Home? Where is my home? I forgot." Tong Qingyu muttered in a low voice.

Qian Simu was a little helpless, but also couldn't help laughing: "I know, the elevator is here, let's go in first."

"Is there a ghost?" Tong Qingyu asked her nonchalantly.

"No." It was rare for Qian Simu to be patient and talk to her well.

"Oh, I'm sleepy~"

Qian Simu: ...

Forget it, there is no way to communicate with a drunk, she pushed Tong Qingyu away, and pulled her into the elevator not too gently.

"Doctor Qian~" Tong Qingyu leaned against Qian Simu again.

"Say."

"You are so rude." Tong Qingyu burped after finishing speaking, which made Qian Simu want to throw her away.

"Shut up." Qian Simu's good temper was wiped out again.

Tong Qingyu curled her lips: "You beat me~ Boss Jiang didn't kill me."

Qian Simu rubbed her head, really wanting to throw her out.

"Oh, no, Boss Jiang did it directly..." Tong Qingyu seriously denied his words after speaking.

"That's not right, she just let others beat me up, um, it's broken." Tong Qingyu leaned on Qian Simu and muttered to himself.

Finally arrived, the elevator door opened, and Qian Simu dragged Tong Qingyu out.

"Fingerprint." Tong Qingyu installed a fingerprint lock at home mainly because she often forgot to bring the key.

"Oh..." Tong Qingyu pressed his little finger up: "No."

Qian Simu: ...

She held Tong Qingyu's right hand and pressed her thumb on it.

Tong Qingyu looked at his thumb: "Hey, it's you."

Qian Simu couldn't help but touch his forehead, this man was almost a fool when he was drunk.

Helping her in, Qian Simu hesitated whether to throw her into the bedroom. She has a slight obsession with cleanliness and couldn't bear to go back to the bedroom in a dirty state.

Naturally, she couldn't bear to throw Tong Qingyu, a drunkard who reeked of alcohol, into the bedroom.

After thinking about it, he decided to leave her in the living room.

"Drink water?" Qian Simu threw her on the sofa and asked her not too gently.

"Drink! Have another drink."

Qian Simu gave her a sharp look: "What to drink?"

Tong Qingyu shrank his neck: "Water, it needs to be sweet."

Qian Simu went to the kitchen to search, and she actually found honey in the refrigerator. She made Tong Qingyu a glass of honey water, and watched her drink it obediently.

"Sleepy~" Tong Qingyu looked at Qian Simu anxiously.

"Sleep on the sofa." Qian Simu said coldly.

This time Tong Qingyu nodded obediently: "Sleep on the sofa."

Qian Simu happily took out the thin quilt for her.

"Good night, Doctor Qian~" Tong Qingyu said to Qian Simu while yawning.

"Good night." Sitting on the sofa on the side where Tong Qingyu's head was facing, Qian Simu spoke softly.

But Tong Qingyu grabbed her hand again: "Don't leave, I'm afraid."

Qian Simu's lips moved, and Tong Qingyu's words were murmured in a low voice, which was less of the usual beating, and much softer.

Qian Simu, who was going to leave after she fell asleep, looked down at Tong Qingyu holding his hand, and hesitated for a while.

In the end, she sighed, she really knows how to choose time, she happens to have a rest tomorrow, and she will be tossing about her for a good rest day.

Qian Simu also drank some wine himself, and now he will be free, and he gradually became sleepy.

She rubbed the space between her brows, and looked at the length of the sofa on the side she was sitting on. It should be okay for a person?

Tong Qingyu, who was asleep, was much more peaceful, and he didn't need to be beaten as usual, but at this moment, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to be very stable.

The hand holding Qian Simu was even stronger.

"He Qi...he deserves it..." She muttered in her sleep, but her sleep was restless.

Qian Simu shook her hand back: "Well, he deserves it."

When Tong Qingyu was less disturbed, Qian Simu tried to break her hand away.

Without opening it, Qian Simu had no choice but to let her hold it, then adjusted his position and lay down.

Qian Simu rarely dreamed, but she had a dream that night, or it wasn't her dream, it was Tong Qingyu's dream, and she saw it.

The reason why she was so sure was because she had never seen those pictures, but Tong Qingyu had said it.

It's Tong Qingyu taking He Qi to the mass grave, and He Qi being punished by the ghosts.

In a not-so-good picture, she could see Tong Qingyu's dark eyes after taking a look, and she could also see her silently returning to the car.

Qian Simu followed her into the car, Tong Qingyu also saw her, and seemed surprised: "Doctor Qian?"

"Yes." Qian Simu responded gently.

Tong Qingyu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her. She lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, with the corners of her mouth pressed down, looking a little depressed.

"Qing Yu." This was the first time Qian Simu called her that.

Tong Qingyu raised her head and looked at Qian Simu, her eyes were a little confused.

Qian Simu met her confusion, this seemingly unreliable person was doubting himself.

Doubting what I did was right, whether it was too cruel.

Qian Simu didn't know why she thought so, but she was sure that Tong Qingyu thought so.

"You're right." Qian Simu said to her in a rare and gentle way.

Tong Qingyu looked at her in a daze: "I, am I not going too far?"

Qian Simu stretched out his hand to her, and Tong Qingyu looked at her puzzled.

In the end, it was Qian Simu who took the initiative to give her a hug: "No, what they did is outrageous, isn't it?"

"What did Xu Mu do wrong again?" Qian Simu patted her on the back: "So you are right, this is the punishment they deserve."

Qian Simu comforted her softly, the confusion in Tong Qingyu's eyes dissipated, and her mood was not so low.

"Thank you." She said to Qian Simu.

"Ah."

Tong Qingyu was woken up by suffocation. She drank a lot of wine and a glass of honey water last night, and was suffocated early in the morning.

However, upon waking up, Tong Qingyu was stunned for three seconds as she saw herself holding Qian Simu's hand tightly, trying not to remember what was going on.

But the physiological needs are more urgent than this, Tong Qingyu hurriedly went to the toilet, and then came out again Qian Simu was still awake.

It was still very early, just after five o'clock, and Tong Qingyu was not completely awake.

She only remembered that she dreamed of Dr. Qian last night, and Dr. Qian was very gentle in the dream, and even hugged her actively.

Still sleepy after all, Tong Qingyu didn't think about why Qian Simu was at home, and why both of them were sleeping on the sofa, and fell asleep again after yawning.

It was almost nine o'clock when Qian Simu woke up. She usually went to work at this time. She drank alcohol last night and stayed with Tong Qingyu until the early morning before falling asleep at this time.

Glancing at Tong Qingyu who was still in a deep sleep, Qian Simu smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, and fell silent for three seconds, then got up decisively, put on her shoes, and went out to take a taxi home.

The first thing Qian Simu did when he got home was to take a shower and change clothes.

It was past eleven o'clock when Tong Qingyu woke up. She woke up lazily and found that Qian Simu was no longer at her house, as if she had dreamed that Qian Simu was there in the morning.

He took out his phone and looked through it, only to find that she wasn't dreaming.

Before she went back to bed, she felt that Dr. Qian, who was asleep, suddenly wanted to take a picture, but she didn't wake up and didn't know why she wanted to take a picture.

This will wake me up, but I think I can stay here. This is a black photo of Dr. Qian.

Although it's not too ugly, but Dr. Qian's image is so important, it must be considered black.

After Qian Simu went home and took a shower, she didn't feel sleepy anymore. Anyway, she was fine, so she simply went to the gym to work out. She had a card in the gym near her home, and she usually went there. As a doctor, it is common for a few hours of surgery. Out of a responsible attitude towards patients, Qian Simu also pays attention to exercising his body so that his physical strength can keep up.

When Tong Qingyu sent the message, Qian Simu had just come out of the gym. When he turned on his phone, he saw a photo of himself sleeping on the sofa sent by Tong Qingyu.

Seriously, she should have thrown Tong Qingyu by the side of the road last night, no, throw it in the trash can.

[Tong Qingyu: Doctor Qian, I found that your angle is not ugly. 】

[Qian Simu: Deleted. 】

[Tong Qingyu: Don't, it's so pretty. 】

【Qian Simu: I didn't take advantage of anyone's danger last night. 】

Tong Qingyu touched his nose, and suddenly wanted to piss off.

[Tong Qingyu: Which kind of person takes advantage of the danger? 】

When Qian Simu returned home, seeing Tong Qingyu's reply, her good temper always disappeared with Tong Qingyu.

[Qian Simu: I'm sorry, I despise dirty drunks. 】

Tong Qingyu snorted softly, mainly because she didn't remember what she did after getting drunk last night.

[Tong Qingyu: I didn't do anything last night, did I? 】

It's okay if she doesn't say anything, but when she talks about Qian Simu, she thinks of someone's restlessness last night, and feels that she shouldn't be so good-tempered, and she should be thrown to the garbage station.

[Tong Qingyu: Forget it, don't tell me, as long as I don't know, I won't be embarrassed. 】

[Qian Simu: I won't say anything about deleting the photos. 】

[Tong Qingyu: No! 】

【Qian Simu: Oh, then it would be interesting for me to tell Sang Xue that you were drunk. 】

[Tong Qingyu: Delete delete delete, just delete it. 】

After tidying up, Tong Qingyu asked Qian Simu out for dinner again. Qian Simu didn't want to go, but Tong Qingyu was more serious this time.

[Tong Qingyu: I just want to thank you for sending me back and for the things in my dream. 】

Qian Simu hesitated for a while, but before she could reply, Tong Qingyu made his own decision.

[Tong Qingyu: Wait for me!I'll pick you up, please! 】

Qian Simu looked at the picture she sent over in a hurry, feeling a little helpless. This person said that the wind is the rain.

But Qian Simu was also very curious about why she could enter Tong Qingyu's dream, and it was so real, as if they were in real contact.

Tong Qingyu didn't keep her waiting long, and soon drove her flamboyant sports car to Qian Simu's downstairs.

Qian Simu changed her clothes and went downstairs. She seemed to prefer black and white clothes, always looking clean and indifferent, completely different from Tong Qingyu's fancy styles.

Of course, their looks are completely different, Tong Qingyu's enchanting look is more attractive than some of the main sexy stars in the entertainment industry.

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