The moon sleeps for you

Lin Qimian was delighted to see it.

Go home and throw away the phone, no one can bother her.

Lin Qimian was watching it while taking a bath, watching it while having dinner, and when the meal was over, she opened a bottle of wine on the sofa, drank it slowly, and watched it slowly.

Obviously, the content of Xu Yueyue's live broadcast can be called boring. It is nothing more than chatting, thanking for gifts, pk with other anchors, and dancing when the time comes...but it has an irresistible attraction.

She has a pretty face, a nice voice, looks good when she dances, and is cute when she talks.

She has many fans, and many are willing to spend money.As Lin Qimian expected, after she finished speaking at noon, within a few seconds, someone smashed more gifts to win this victory.

Lin Qimian watched the appetizer dance, and it turned out to be an old-fashioned song "Sweet and Sour is Me".

Xu Yueyue dances sweetly, cutely and full of energy. Many people praised her for dancing well, while others said she was cheating with language.

After the dance, Xu Yueliang straightened the puff sleeves that had slipped off, and answered everyone: "Sweet and sour are just right for your appetite."

That shrewd, goofy look is just what everyone wants.

Just like a lively and down-to-earth sister next door, just within your reach, as long as you walk up to say hello to her, she will show you a pure and bright smile.

So Xu Yue's small gifts in the live broadcast room are almost constant, even under the dance videos that are out of the circle, the comments are surprisingly unanimous in expressing their love for her.

It's a natural good passerby.

Lin Qimian has been watching her broadcast.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the joy and laughter suddenly ceased, leaving a black screen, and everything was silent.

There was still some wine in Lin Qimian's glass, she drank it in one gulp, went to brush her teeth, and went to bed.

Unsurprisingly, some couldn't sleep.

There are probably too many images of the moon in my head, so when I close my eyes, I can still "see" her face clearly.

Her smile, the way she dances.

Occasionally she would make some seductive moves, but after she finished, she was a little shy.

Lin Qimian raised her hand to cover her eyelids, but it was useless.

Lin Qimian pulled up the quilt and completely covered herself, but it was useless.

The heat on the way home in the afternoon is still accumulated in her body, and she has nowhere to vent it.

It makes people anxious, and makes people always feel that there is something unfinished and unsatisfied.

The state lasted the entire sleep, and when I woke up the next day, my mind was groggy.

Lin Qimian didn't drive, she hailed a car, and went to the hospital with a blank mind.

The hospital is still the same hospital, not much different from before.

The patients still have those problems, and she can give a diagnosis with her eyes closed.

The only difference seemed to be herself, a female anchor was stuffed in a certain vacancy in her brain, waiting for her to start the broadcast.

As a result, during the lunch break, Xu Yueyue did not start the broadcast.

The broadcast time of the management notice is still at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. It came early yesterday, and it was purely a rebroadcast benefit after asking for leave.

So, Xu Yueliang had to go to work, and Lin Qimian had to go to work too.

She started to get a little angry, why Xu Yue couldn't be like an ordinary anchor, at least wait until the social animal time is over before starting the broadcast.

Just waited, endured, and got off work.

Fortunately, if she doesn't drive today, she can put on the earphones and enter another world on the way home from get off work.

Looking at Xu Yue on the screen, the passing time seems to be another person's time.

During Xu Yue's time, she turned into a demented meal ticket with a gift icon on it.

After three days like this, Lin Qimian topped the "Little Moon" anchor's monthly gift list.

That string of meaningless numbers has also become a symbol of local tyrants in the eyes of fans in the live broadcast room.

The administrator sent a private message to the big boss: [dddd, do you want to join the super fan group of the moon? 】

Lin Qimian: [What kind of super fan? 】

Administrator: [If you spend more than 10000 orange coins on the moon, you will be marked with a super fan logo, and you can enter the super fan group.The moon in the group will airborne from time to time to chat with everyone.The broadcast time will be reminded in advance, and there will be special gifts during the holidays. 】

Lin Qimian: [[-] points is enough?do not add. 】

Administrator: [Boss is refreshing, do you want to join the moon's sailing group? Only the top [-] on the monthly list can enter. 】

Lin Qimian: [What is more in the nautical group than in the super fan group? 】

Administrator: [The benefits are similar, but the sailing group is more honorable. 】

Lin Qimian: 【Pull me into sailing. 】

Administrator: [Alright. 】

The screen jumped, and Lin Qimian's Chengzi account entered the navigation group.

The name of the group is...Little Moon Shining Brilliantly.

Lin Qimian: "..."

The administrator @heraccount, welcomes her to join Little Moon's solid harem group.

Everyone in the group copied and pasted:

[Welcome to the big brother of the list, and wish the big brother of the list to create greater glories again. 】

[Welcome to the big brother of the list, and wish the big brother of the list to create greater glories again. 】

[Welcome to the big brother of the list, and wish the big brother of the list to create greater glories again. 】

……

Lin Qimian: "..."

She didn't reply, and quit the group interface, maintaining the aloofness that a big brother should have.

After this wave of welcome passed, I clicked on the group message and followed the members one by one.

There are far more than twenty, it seems that they are loyal fans accumulated over the years.

The group leader with a small crown is Xu Yueliang's live account.

Lin Qimian opened the profile picture of the account, and Xu Yueyue dyed her pink hair at some point, with twin ponytails, and compared her eyes with scissors.

Lin Qimian returned to the live broadcast interface again, took a look at Xu Yueliang now, and then at Xu Yueyue who didn't know when.

Just as cute.

Lin Qimian's heart was itchy, she moved her fingers, and sent out tonight's "big cruise ship".

In an instant, the nautical group who had hidden the window jumped out a bunch of Aite information:

[@z92565611 Congratulations to the big brother on the list for another brilliant achievement! 】

[@z92565611 Congratulations to the big brother on the list for another brilliant achievement! 】

[@z92565611 Congratulations to the big brother on the list for another brilliant achievement! 】

……

Lin Qimian: "..."

It's like a MLM organization.

Xu Yueyue in the live broadcast room tilted her head and looked at the other screen.Then he rolled his eyes and smiled.

She stood up, stood at attention, and arched her hands proudly towards the screen: "Congratulations to 11 for making another brilliant achievement!"

Lin Qimian: "Pfft."

She laughed too.

The live broadcast ended tonight, and Xu Yueyue really parachuted into the sailing group.

The content of the speech is very simple, just to say good night to everyone, accompanied by a cute emoticon package.

A lot of people replied to her. Those robots who like to copy and paste to make a fuss will return to their real state. If you hurry up, you can make more flirtatious sentences. Domineering, considerate, oily, calm and self-sustaining...

There are a lot of tricks, each with its own flavor.

Lin Qimian didn't send a message.

Xu Yueyue's response to everyone was very consistent and fair, all of them were: Thank you, you have worked hard, and you have a good dream too...

Lin Qimian was glad that she didn't send a message.

At the end of the day, Xu Yueyue informs everyone that there is something to do tomorrow, the end time is uncertain, and the live broadcast may be later.

Lin Qimian's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately realized that Xu Yueliang was about to come to remove the stitches.

Xu Yueyue is coming to have the stitches removed...

Lin Qimian put down her phone, got up and walked to the bathroom.

At 02:30 in the morning, stay up the latest night and apply the most expensive mask.

On a new day, Dr. Lin is full of energy.

She changed her state of not listening to things outside the window these days, went to the hospital to change clothes, and went to the opposite clinic first.

Fang Huizhen felt guilty towards Lin Qimian because of Peng Xiaoshuai's incident, but when she heard about Lin Qimian's identity these days, her guilt was mixed with deep worry.

She wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Lin Qimian again, to repair the relationship between the two, but these days Lin Qimian was surrounded by an aura that strangers should not enter, making people afraid to disturb her.

So, when Lin Qimian came into her consulting room, it was a surprise and a pleasant surprise, and all the shaggy hair was glowing.

He pulled Lin Qimian to sit down, chatted with her all over the world, to get close to her cousin, and showed her the workload he had scheduled today.

Lin Qimian scanned twice, but did not see Xu Yueyue's name.

"Well, then you are busy." Lin Qimian stood up.

"Okay, okay." Fang Huizhen hurriedly sent her off.

Lin Qimian returned to her consulting room.

She swiped her appointment number, and it didn't have Xu Yue's name on it.

But it's just a disconnection, it's normal without an appointment.

If you are familiar with the doctor, you don't even need to register, just come in, sit down for 2 minutes, and then leave.

Lin Qimian pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked down at her phone.

The phone is quiet and there is no new information.

Lin Qimian looked up at Zhen Zhen who was sitting across from her. Zhen Zhen met her gaze and trembled inexplicably: "Ms. Lin..."

Lin Qimian: "Yes."

Zhen Zhen asked cautiously: "Do you have... what's the matter?"

Lin Qimian: "Go a little to the left."

Zhenzhen: "Huh?"

Lin Qimian: "A little bit to the left, the light is blocked."

Zhenzhen: "Oh oh oh."

She hurriedly pulled the chair aside, and the sunlight shone on her face.

When I looked up, I was a little dazed, because the window of this room was behind Lin Qimian, and the abundant sunlight came in, passed through Lin Qimian's body, and fell on her.

Only Lin Qimian can block her light, how can she block Lin Qimian's light.

But it doesn't matter, Mr. Lin will block it if he says to block it, let alone move a little to the left, even move out of this office.

From time to time, Lin Qimian would look out from time to time.

Through the wide open door, she could look into the corridor, and then across the corridor, she could catch a glimpse of the opposite consulting room.

People come and go, there are men and women, old and young, but there is no moon.

It wasn't until the working hours in the morning were almost over that Lin Qimian saw a figure with light golden hair and a beautiful skirt with green flowers.

She hurried into Dr. Fang's consulting room, leaving Lin Qimian with only a blur of light and shadow, like a moon in the water covered by dark clouds, before it touched it, it disappeared.

There were no patients in Lin Qimian's consulting room at this moment, she stared at the opposite door, and twirled the pen in her fingertips.

Why did Xu Yueyue go to Dr. Fang's? Although she did plan to let Xu Yueyue go to Dr. Fang's when the stitches were removed, why did Xu Yueyue go to Dr. Fang's?

Although when they separated, they said "contact me anytime" and "don't forget me", but after that, they didn't take the initiative to send her a message, but during the live broadcast, facing an account with only a string of numbers, Sing and dance, thank you and thank you.

Why did I go to Dr. Fang.

She was just opposite, sitting empty, why didn't she even come over to say hello.

"Zhenzhen," Lin Qimian asked suddenly, "Do you think patients will remember the doctor?"

Zhen Zhen raised her head and thought for a while, and gave an answer that she felt was objective: "If nothing special happens, the identity of a doctor probably belongs to it. It is very important to see a doctor, and the illness will be cured soon Forget about it."

Lin Qimian: "..."

The phone vibrated twice, which was the frequency of Cheng Zi's live broadcast of new news.

Lin Qimian clicked on it, and the administrator messaged her privately: [dddd, 11 boss, this month's WeChat parking space is vacant, do you want to get in the car? 】

Lin Qimian: [What do you mean? 】

Administrator: [That is, you can add Little Moon’s WeChat ID, she will play games with everyone when she is free~]

Lin Qimian: "..."

Solid powder means really good.

It's a pity that she has already added Xu Yueyue's WeChat, so there is no need for this.

Before I could reply, another message was sent over there: [xylxyl135789, the number is this, remember to fill in your Chengzi account number in the remarks, otherwise it will not be approved. 】

Lin Qimian looked at the string of numbers and was stunned.

She quickly opened her WeChat account and clicked on the account information of "Jiaojiao", 138xxxxxxxx, which was obviously different.

And once she responded to this question, she soon discovered that Jiaojiao's number was different from the phone number recorded in the medical record that she called Xu Yueyue later.

She has a trumpet, and of course Xu Yuet also has a trumpet.

Afraid of revealing her identity, she gave Xu Yue an unused personal account.And Xu Yuet... probably picked her up from among his many aliases, and added her randomly.

No wonder the circle of friends is updated so little.

No wonder there hasn't been a single message these days.

Lin Qimian stared at the phone, then asked Zhen Zhen a puzzled question: "Zhen Zhen, what do you think of the one-to-many relationship?"

"One-to-many?" Zhen Zhen frowned, "How many ways?"

Lin Qimian: "A doctor treats many patients, a... star treats many fans."

"Ah!" Zhenzhen raised her finger, "I understand this, I understand. I am a star-chaser girl, and I understand it very well. In this situation, you must not expect too much, cherish the present, and be grateful for what you have. You must understand that although he does not belong to you alone man, but his heart is divided into many, many pieces, each of which is true..."

Lin Qimian: "..."

Zhenzhen: "Ms. Lin, are you chasing stars? Or your family... Where are the kids chasing?"

Lin Qimian: "I don't..."

Someone came out of the opposite consulting room, this time the movement was much slower, he took three steps, covered his cheeks, and frowned, like a wronged rabbit.

Lin Qimian: "Chase."

Zhenzhen: "Then you..."

Lin Qimian stood up, pulled up the mask, and ended the topic.

She walked out of the consulting room, passing by in a hurry, stopped when she passed by someone, and said with a little surprise: "Xu Yue? Are you here to remove the stitches?"