my sick white moonlight

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In fact, Shi Zhiqing had no chance to blush at all, and Zhang Youming's attitude towards him was not enthusiastic. To a certain extent, Zhang Youming was even a little cold towards Shi Zhiqing after he had known him for so many years. For Shi Zhenzhu's sake, he reluctantly said a few words to Shi Zhiqing.

Shi Zhiqing drove to pick up Zhang Youming, remembering that her mother said she wanted to keep in touch with Zhang Youming, and when she was waiting for the traffic lights, she asked him why his phone number couldn't be found on his WeChat. Zhang Youming was stunned for two seconds, and said unhurriedly: "I don't have WeChat, only a phone call."

After finishing speaking, he also took out his black keyboard mobile phone several years ago from his trouser pocket. Apart from phone calls and text messages, he has no social software.

Shi Zhiqing has gained a lot of knowledge, these days, those who channel these channels are all a bit insane, how can there be young people who don't use smart phones and play those softwares now. "What do you usually do in your spare time?"

"Reading, occasionally helping people's fortune-telling, doing practice." Zhang Youming looked out of the window with a very flat tone.

The words that come out of his mouth don't quite match his image. Who can tell that this shirt and trousers are dressed like a "Jianghu Taoist"?

"Is it the kind that tricks people into dancing as a master?" Shi Zhiqing asked.

"No."

There was a momentary silence, Shi Zhiqing raised his forehead, he shouldn't have such a topic, although in his eyes Zhang Youming is a "rival priest", but he can directly say that he is a liar, pointing at him to the patient and saying, "talk to the doctor online. You say it differently' much the same.

From time to time, Shi Zhiqing glanced at Zhang Youming out of the corner of her eye, thinking, why don't you ask me a few questions, I haven't seen you for so many years, aren't you even a little curious?In other words, you should have the most basic courtesy, and you should care about the work situation, right?

But Zhang Youming seemed to be completely uninterested in Shi Zhiqing.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor at the triage desk saw that Shi Zhiqing was not wearing a white coat and was followed by a handsome guy with not very smooth legs, he greeted him and asked, "Dr. ?"

Shi Zhiqing smiled awkwardly, glanced at Zhang Youming, and found that he didn't have any mood swings, so she said, "No, I'll take him to see my mother."

After walking a few steps, Shi Zhiqing rubbed her hands and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, I was a cripple." Compared to Shi Zhiqing's deliberate apology, Zhang Youming didn't seem to care much, and after telling the truth in such a relaxed tone, he stood in the elevator queue.

The first wave didn't arrive, and it happened to fill up with the two of them. Shi Zhiqing thought the floor was not high and climbed up, but when she thought of Zhang Youming's legs, she lined up obediently.

When the elevator came down again, the two of them lined up at the front and walked to the innermost part naturally. There were quite a lot of people on the rest day, and when there was no overload, they could squeeze as many people as they could. Shi Zhiqing's arms were attached to Zhang Youming's .

Shi Zhiqing's heart skipped a beat, such upright physical contact in public was enough to make Shi Zhiqing, an old virgin, feel excited for a long time, and secretly feel happy for a long time.

Standing near the door of the elevator was a pregnant woman and a little boy of four or five years old. The little boy was moving around. Afraid of bumping into the pregnant woman, everyone consciously took a small step back, and Shi Zhiqing also moved inside. One step, but didn't notice Zhang Youming's foot, and stepped on it abruptly, Zhang Youming frowned in pain.

"You want both of my legs to be disabled?" Zhang Youming lowered his head slightly, leaning into Shi Zhiqing's ear and said.

There is a short video in the elevator, and the sound is so loud that no one will notice the two people in the corner.

"I didn't mean that, I accidentally stepped on it." Shi Zhiqing explained, thinking that Zhang Youming might be more sensitive to this aspect.

"If you're useless, you owe me two legs." After Zhang Youming finished speaking, he suddenly approached, as if about to whisper, and then said, "Be responsible to me."

Shi Zhiqing was at a loss for words for a moment, the words actually sounded quite ambiguous, but thinking that Zhang Youming was not the kind of person who would think that way, Shi Zhiqing only felt that he was complaining, complaining that he suffered from leg problems in order to save Shi Zhuzhu.

But with Shi Zhiqing's virtues, if he hadn't been in the elevator, he would have given Zhang Youming two insults.

If he is responsible, he is responsible, he can't wait.

Shi Zhiqing thinks, sometimes liking someone who shouldn't be like is quite humble.

"Here we are." Shi Zhiqing said softly, and wanted to squeeze out quickly. He had already noticed two interns staring at him. He didn't want anyone in the hospital to know that the single golden man, Dr. Shi, said "whisper" to the man in the elevator. ".

Zhang Youming walked behind and looked at Shi Zhiqing's reddish ears, lost in thought.

Shi Zhenzhu's ward is at the end of the corridor, and her voice can be heard from two or three wards away. The advantage of optimists is that no matter where they go, they will become the center of attention and quickly get along with everyone. , but it can be seen that Shi Zhenzhu gets along very harmoniously with the patient.

Shi Zhiqing walked in front, knocked on the door symbolically, greeted the patients inside with a smile and nodded, and turned her head from time to time to glance at Zhang Youming who was following behind.

Zhang Youming didn't seem to be used to being stared at by people like this, and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Xiao Zhang, hey, Xiao Zhang is here." Shi Zhenzhu waved her hand to signal Zhang Youming to sit beside her hospital bed, and did not forget to introduce to the patient: "This is the Xiao Zhang I mentioned to you yesterday."

The patients looked at Zhang Youming bluntly, and they all had the same question in their minds. This young man has a good height and appearance, but there seems to be something wrong with his legs?Although it wasn't too obvious, it was still different from normal people, especially walking with Shi Zhiqing who stood upright.

"Shi Niang, long time no see." Zhang Youming put the fruit basket on the cabinet, and finally smiled. Shi Zhiqing stood at the end of the bed, looking at his smile in a daze, as expected, he just had a problem with himself.

"It's been seven or eight years since we last met. Hasn't it been seven or eight years?" Shi Zhenzhu said, holding Zhang Youming's hand, and her eyes were red as soon as she said it. "Look, Shi Niang is getting old, and she is no longer able to survive. You and Zhiqing have also grown up."

Shi Zhiqing wanted to step forward to interrupt Shi Zhuzhu's sensationalism, he didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much, since we came to meet each other, let's chat happily.

But I didn't expect the old mother's attitude to change so quickly, and the next sentence immediately broke Shi Zhiqing's defenses.

"Xiao Zhang, you're already 27, haven't you looked for someone yet?"

"Mom, Zhang Youming is one year younger than me, 26." Shi Zhiqing corrected, he knew that when Zhang Youming came, he would definitely be caught asking these questions.

"I know, you're only 27 years old, and you're ashamed to say that you're already 28, how many more years can Guo Li wait for you? Don't take other people's feelings seriously." Shi Zhuzhu looked at Shi Zhiqing and said, It's like hating iron but not steel.

The patients watched Shi Zhuzhu suddenly criticize Dr. Shi, who was respected on weekdays, and laughed muffledly. Some even raised the bed for the convenience of reading gossip.

And Shi Zhiqing didn't know that Shi Zhenzhu would suddenly mention Guo Li, fearing that Zhang Youming might misunderstand something, she hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "I didn't say anything to Guo Li, why did I delay her? suitable."

"Doctor Shi, my girl is a teacher in an experimental middle school, and she is also a graduate student." An aunt next to her suddenly said, hearing that Shi Zhiqing had no match, and remembering that her girl was also missing, she thought of introducing her. Shi Zhenzhu had been saying before His son has a crush on him, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, but now it seems that Shi Zhenzhu himself has the right girl.

"Thank you aunt, I'm so busy now, how can I have time to fall in love, let's talk about it in two years." Shi Zhiqing smiled awkwardly.

This is the biggest failure of this age, knowing that you are single, everyone wants to get involved.

But no one has ever asked sincerely, why are you so obsessed with being single?

Shi Zhuzhu never asked Shi Zhiqing why she never found a girlfriend, maybe she didn't dare to ask, but everyone who has been here knows that not being in love is the most troublesome thing.

Later, Shi Zhenzhu took Zhang Youming to do some chores, Shi Zhiqing went to the department to make up some medical records, and then returned to the ward, looking for Zhang Youming to have lunch, but he left.

Didn't say hello to him.

"Little Shitou, do you think there is something wrong with Xiaozhang?" Shi Zhenzhu asked.

"Mom, don't call me Little Shitou." After a pause of two seconds, he asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Shi Zhenzhu beckoned and asked Shi Zhiqing to get closer, then whispered: "I saw her get into a woman's luxury car at the door. She is not young."

"Luxury cars?"

"I answered the phone and said I'm leaving first." Shi Zhenzhu looked out of the window, and from her angle, she could just see the hospital gate. "You should keep in touch with him more, and you can't let him go astray. He is quite pitiful."

"Got it, I'll get in touch with him back."

After Shi Zhiqing returned to the office, she thought about it carefully, Zhang Youming is not that kind of person, absolutely impossible.

How can a person who eats a few cold steamed buns a day be raised by a rich woman?

However, what reason should I look for to contact him back?