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The rich citrus flavor blends with the milk fragrance, swallowing and rippling bit by bit, and after calming down, a few wisps of tobacco flavor gradually increase.

Shu Shuangbai lit a cigarette, closed the glass door of the balcony with one hand, and felt the cold wind of the night lightly.

The snow-white bathrobe did not cover the dense red marks on the neck, and the naturally falling purple hair reflected it, adding a little more unique flavor in the dark night.

The cigarette butt at his fingertips hadn't burned out yet, Shu Shuangbai lost interest and let the turbid white mist blur his vision.

She couldn't figure out Ruoran's weirdness tonight.

In other words, she never understood Yu Ruoran.

Exquisite acting skills, clever means, not happy with sex but not angry with actions.

She seems indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but in fact, every step she takes has her own reason, and she will never waste a little thought on things that are not worth it.

Shu Shuangbai was skeptical but still couldn't convince himself.

If he only wanted the property of the Shu family, since he left the Shu family, it was destined to be hers, so why bother?

Tell yourself straightforwardly, what can't you give her?

The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, Shu Shuangbai casually snuffed out the cigarette butt, and connected the phone that had been ringing for a long time.

"It's midnight, what are you doing?"

Shen Yin screamed at the other end, "Shu Shuangbai! I dragged a pair of useless legs to find Dr. Yan's itinerary and contact information for you. You still despise me? If it weren't for your hands, who would want to make a big deal?" Didn't sleep in the middle of the night?!"

The tone became harsher, Shu Shuangbai moved the phone away, and waited for her screaming to stop before answering the call leisurely.

"What doctor Yan? Who wants his contact information?"

"Dr. Yan Zeyang Yan! The leading orthopedic surgeon in China! Your hand is saved, do you understand?"

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yin lowered his volume, "He has been doing training in the hospital for the past two days, and he finally came back once. Don't miss this opportunity. Asking him for surgery is hard to come by."

There was something buzzing in his ear, but Shu Shuangbai couldn't hear it clearly, and the sentence echoed in his mind, "Your hand is saved..."

Is it really saved?

Until the phone was hung up, Shu Shuangbai was still dazedly looking at the crescent moon in the distance, and the blood that had been dusty for a long time seemed to be faintly turbulent and alive.

Can I play the piano again?

The glass door slid open, Yu Ruoran blinked sleepily, and hugged her from behind with half-closed eyes.

The voice was a little hoarse, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco, Yu Ruoran frowned slightly, and became more awake.

"Are you smoking?"

She didn't like Shu Shuangbai smoking, and Shu Shuangbai quit obediently, and he hadn't smoked in front of her for a long time.

Did you smoke because you were worried about that list?

"Smoking a little bit, sorry to disturb you."

If Shu Shuangbai didn't mention wrists, she might be happy in vain, and she might also be afraid that Yu Ruoran wouldn't listen to this topic at the moment, after all, she felt guilty.

Simply liking it is fine, Shu Shuangbai doesn't want to get involved with other emotions.

"Don't smoke in the future. If you have any troubles, you can tell me."

The coolness penetrated into the limbs and bones, Yu Ruoran shrank slightly, and the hand holding her tightened again.

Shu Shuangbai noticed something, and covered her hands exposed in the cold wind.

"It's nothing, just a little work trouble, I can solve it myself, you are usually tired, so I won't bother you. It's cold at night, go in quickly."

With deep eyes, Yu Ruoran calmly lowered the corners of her mouth a little.

"Sometimes, we really don't feel like a couple."

"what?"

Not understanding the meaning of her words for a while, Shu Shuangbai rubbed her hands, wanting to give her some more warmth.

Her hands were like ice, and she couldn't cover them with heat.

Yu Ruoran slowly raised his eyelids and met her gaze.

"Which couple would be like us, busy in their own way, not asking each other, and having so many little secrets?"

You are right.

Shu Shuangbai dodged his gaze away, and the warmth in his palm disappeared together.

Crescent Moon didn't know it, and still hangs gently.

Quiet as ever.

After recording for a whole morning, Yu Ruoran felt his voice became increasingly dry and hoarse. When the next filming took place, he couldn't recover even after drinking a few glasses of water.

It was a bit over the top last night.

Liang Yi kept handing her water, and clearly smelled that her usual milky fragrance had turned into citrus.

"Let me tell you, you are so busy at work, and... it's not the estrus period, so bear with it, what should you do now? Can you still persist?"

"fine."

Shaking his head stubbornly, Yu Ruoran drank the last cup, cleared his throat, and his face gradually returned to normal.

She's always been good at faking it.

No flaws.

Getting used to her like this, Liang Yi sighed slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"I said that Shu Shuangbai is really true. I know you are busy with work and you still don't take good care of you. I was really sick and delayed the filming. The marketing account is just waiting for this to come out. What is she busy with? She doesn't have a song or a show. , and didn’t even say to come and see you.”

"Her job is no easier than mine, and Shen Yin is injured, she is more concerned, I don't need her here."

After speaking plainly, Yu Ruoran reached for the script.

Liang Yi muttered, "I have time to see friends, but no time to take care of you. Is there anyone who falls in love like this? Is it possible that I want to marry you back to do laundry and cooking? Go ahead and dream. Your career is so good now, it's better not to explode It’s good to have a steady rise in love.”

The words clearly fell into Yu Ruoran's ears, and she shook her head indifferently.

"Okay, don't pay so much attention to my private life, but you yourself, you are not too young, didn't you say you are in love? Where is your partner?"

Mentioning this matter, Liang Yi's expression darkened.

"It's okay if I don't talk about it. It really pissed me off. He was introduced by my family as a blind date. I had a pretty good impression of him at first. Although he is not as good as the people in the circle, fortunately, he is clean. It’s clean and sunny. Ask me out on New Year’s Eve, I’ll send you to the stage with my front foot, and go to the appointment with my back foot, he’s fine, let me go.”

Hearing her angrily tone, Yu Ruoran curled his lips unnaturally, getting a little more fussy for no reason.

"And then? You didn't contact me anymore?"

"Do you still dare to ask for this kind of man? Who knows where the ghosts of the New Year's Eve go, and the place where I dated me is still a bar. You say it's not too much?"

Holding the water glass, Liang Yi had the tendency to crush it.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, "I was lucky that day. I went to the toilet of the bar that night. Not long after I went out, I heard that there was a fight inside and the injuries were serious. If I leave later, It might have been affected."

His eyes paused slightly, and some lines in his mind seemed to be connected, and then scattered in pieces.

Yu Ruoran raised his head suddenly, "What a coincidence?"

In this way, Shen Yin's reaction when he saw her that night may not be entirely because of what he saw at the police station, but more because of what he did at the bar.

Maybe she saw Liang Yi with her own eyes?

With a sinking heart, Yu Ruoran clenched the script tightly, folds layer upon layer.

I hope she is thinking too much.

"Doctor Yan! So handsome!"

Hearing the nympho's praises one after another, Shu Shuangbai yawned and supported Shen Yin's wheelchair with one hand.

"Where is he handsome?"

"Isn't that handsome?"

Shen Yin stared straight at her eyes.

Yan Zeyang has a standard model figure with superior proportions. He is tall and stalwart in a white coat. His facial features are not perfect, but they are better than clean and delicate. Probably because of the first impression of an angel in white, he is somehow more temperamental than ordinary people. .

Just after finishing the training and leaving the meeting room, Yan Zeyang focused on the meeting minutes in his hand, ignoring the group of little fans following him.

For some reason, Shu Shuangbai just felt that he was unreliable.

"Forget it, he's in his [-]s or [-]s at most, how good is his technique? Why don't you find me an old man with a white beard."

These slightly sarcastic words fell into Yan Zeyang's ears verbatim.

He stopped, "What did you say?"

Shen Yin quickly stopped Shu Shuangbai's taunt that might pop up at any time, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Doctor Yan, my friend didn't mean anything malicious, but just wanted to see a doctor from you, please help me."

Yan Zeyang's eyes fell on her legs, and he quickly looked away.

"Your injury can be treated by any doctor in the hospital, just take good care of it."

"not me."

Shen Yin waved her hands, opened Shu Shuangbai's sleeves, and placed her slightly swollen wrists in front of Yan Zeyang's eyes.

"It's her. She was injured when she was young. It's been eight or nine years. It hasn't healed over and over again. She plays the piano, and her hands are very important. Please help me take a look."

Involuntarily, Yan Zeyang frowned.

There were exclamations of exclamation that could be suppressed.

"Isn't this Shu Shuangbai? Did she hurt her wrist? No wonder I haven't heard her play the piano for so long. I remember that there is a clip of her playing the piano in the MV of "Let's Run", it's very nice."

"I didn't expect it. She plays the piano better than she sings. It's a pity that she got injured."

"Do you think Dr. Yan can cure him? If so, it would be a miracle."

"Our hospital might be able to catch Dr. Yan and become famous once! That's Shu Shuangbai!"

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I can't see this injury, it's been too long, please be wise."

Shen Yin was anxious, "Doctor Yan, you haven't checked it yet, why did you say no?"

That little hope was shattered, Shu Shuang pulled out his hand expressionlessly, and hid the injury under his sleeve.

"Forget it, I don't have any hope, let's go."

She pushed Shen Yin away, Yan Zeyang watched silently, his expression was a little loose, and he didn't say anything.

Watching Shu Shuangbai's back disappear, Yan Zeyang clenched the document tightly and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The little fans who noticed the low air pressure gradually dispersed.

The moment he opened the door to the office, a milky aroma covered in citrus notes poured into his nose, and the man grabbed the doorknob one step faster than him, blocking his way.

Looking up in disbelief, Yan Zeyang bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

Coldness, despair, and anger enveloped him.

There was a cold question in his ear, "Are you sure, Shu Shuangbai can't be cured?"

The author has something to say: Of course: sometimes you understand too quickly.