Fishing doctor steals heart online

Hearing this, Tan Xitong turned around sharply, met Yaohei's eyes, turned back again, pulled the quilt over his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Well..." insomnia."

Work at night, even if you wake up early during the day, you still have to catch up on sleep, which will lead to an endless loop of insomnia that night.

Pu Zhiling uttered some tone words in her nose, her eyes passed the other person's hair protruding from the quilt, she lightly pinched the edge of the quilt with her fingers, pulled it down, and Tan Xitong's head appeared.

"It's easier to suffocate."

The other party clearly said that the action of covering her head with the quilt is easy to get bored, but Tan Xitong thought of the word "more" from the last sentence of the other party, and it didn't sound like that after all.

Then he hugged the quilt even tighter.

Pu Zhiling yawned, her hands resting on the pillow collapsed, her head fell on her arms: "Sexual suppression is not good, you also have polycystic."

The person in the quilt moved a few times and curled up into a ball: "Ah... what do you mean? Does my polycystic have anything to do with this?"

Pu Zhiling stared at the quilt with her foot, hummed a few words in her throat, and didn't answer her question.

"Really?" Tan Xitong couldn't sleep anymore, sat up, lowered his head, looked at her, and patted the bulging quilt: "Please tell me clearly."

"I said it." Pu Zhiling's playful smile lingered in the air. Tan Xitong knew that she liked to joke, so she took out her mobile phone, clicked on a certain software, and searched: Is polycystic and sexual repression related? ?

The answer is: polycystic ovary syndrome and sex life are not directly related.

Tan Xitong struggled to understand this sentence, trying to connect the two, but felt that they were not the same problem. The light shone on her face, clearly illuminating the frown.

The person lying on the bed lazily pursed his lips for her sincere appearance: "If everyone can solve all problems with Du Niang, then why do you need a doctor?"

"Then tell me, are you lying to me?"

"What did I lie to you?" Pu Zhiling wanted to tease her, causing Tan Xitong to hold the quilt on her stomach, and sit on the bed with her back arched, leaving a dejected look on her back.

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense, there is no definite basis."

Tan Xitong turned his head and looked at her with "I knew it" eyes. A question suddenly appeared in his mind, and he asked curiously, "What about Dr. Pu? Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

This really touched Pu Zhiling's pain point: "When I was your age, I was so cold that I didn't know what love was."

"Duan Yitong said about me." Pu Zhiling put her hands behind her head.

"can you?"

"I used to be young and vigorous, and my heart was higher than the sky. I really despised ordinary people."

Tan Xitong became inexplicably sad. Could it be that the other party is just playing with her now?

"What about now?" she asked cautiously.

Pu Zhiling replied nonchalantly: "Nowadays there are a lot of Buddhist affiliations. After all, ages already start with three."

Tan Xitong didn't get the answer he wanted, so he continued to ask: "I mean, now, can you fancy ordinary people?"

After asking this question, Tan Xitong's fingers hidden under the quilt, embarrassed and a little nervous, poked his thigh again and again, and his tender skin was almost red.

"Do you mean you? Of course I like it, but you are not an ordinary person."

Tan Xitong had self-knowledge, but was still surprised by her blunt words, and pretended to be calm, brushed her hair, straightened her legs, and crossed them.

Not wanting to continue this topic, she opened up a new topic: "How did Dr. Na Pu solve his physical needs before?"

I can't, I have to endure until she is 30 years old, right?Moreover, when she had sex with Pu Zhiling for the first time, the other party seemed to know a lot about it, so it was absolutely impossible for her to be Xiaobai.

"Don't you know this? You have seen it all."

"Ah? What do I know? What did I see?" Tan Xitong almost scratched his head.

Pu Zhiling poked her feet out from the quilt, and put her hands on the edge of the bed: "The ones in the drawer, do you understand?"

"Not a double..."

"There are also single-use ones."

Pu Zhiling took advantage of the situation to sit up, put one hand on her shoulder, and leaned her chin up: "But I basically don't need it now, it's all from the past. If you want, I can give it to you, buy it." One for one, plus teaching services, just in case you miss me one day, but I can't come to you right away..."

Tan Xitong's throat was rolling, but what she wanted to say seemed frozen at this moment, lingering, her hot face completely betrayed her emotions, she looked away, and looked at the dark cloakroom door, a little faint light slipped It's half floating on the face.

"Sleeping." Tan Xitong moved his body, pulled the quilt and lay down on his side, Pu Zhiling shook back a strand of hair in front, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and turned on the phone.

Under the quilt, she could feel the person next to her moving around, and gently touched the other person's calf with her foot.

Tan Xitong got up and turned on the light, and knelt on the bed, like a parent catching a child who was playing with a mobile phone in the middle of the night: "Turn off the light and play with the mobile phone, it's not good for your eyes."

"I can't sleep either."

"Then let's watch movies, what kind do you like to watch? Or what do you usually watch?"

Speaking of which, Tan Xitong took out his mobile phone, clicked on the magic tool for watching dramas, and rummaged through the movies on the list.

"Ghost film." Pu Zhiling glanced at her phone screen indifferently.Tan Xitong paused his fingers, thinking to himself, this person really likes exciting things, no matter how much he tosses about.

"Ghost movies, you won't be able to fall asleep after watching them." Her hair fell to the tip of her nose, she raised her fingertips to rub it, and tilted her head: "You usually only like watching ghost movies?"

Pu Zhiling seemed to be thinking, but did not give an answer right away.

But do you have to think about what kind of film and television dramas you usually watch?Tan Xitong didn't understand.

"Dr. Pu doesn't read all unpopular themes, does he? The ones that can't tell the genre?" Tan Xitong said in a low voice.

"It's not unpopular, but it's also unpopular."

Tan Xitong is best at analyzing things like beating dumb fans: "Let me guess..." She curled her finger and placed it on her chin: "Medical film?"

Pu Zhiling smiled in a low voice and shook her head: "You take me too seriously."

"Ah? Isn't it?" How can you treat someone unscrupulously? Although Pu Zhiling usually likes to joke, but when she is in the hospital, she gives people a kind of awe-inspiring aura, and when her eyes are not bent, she will appear too indifferent .

"I look so good in front of you!"

All it took was a "wow" cheer.

Tan Xitong tilted his head and said "tsk": "Doctor Pu is serious, but Pu Zhiling is not."

The man covered the quilt and laughed, laughing so hard that Tan Xitong scratched his ears and cheeks, lost in the fog.

How can you say that she is upright, and she is happy; if you say that she is not, are you so happy?

The other party picked up his fingertips, tapped on Tan Xitong's face, and gently stirred it a few times: "Be good~ call me sister."

That's what Tan Xitong called her originally, but now she can't call her that.

"..." Tan Xitong's legs were numb from sitting on his own, and he stood up directly on the bed. For a moment, he forgot that the ceiling on the second floor was not high, and there was a warm hug between his head and the roof, Tan Xitong With an "oops", Tong crouched down holding his head.

"Why are you still a little naive?" Pu Zhiling knelt on the bed, straightened her body, and stretched out her hands to rub her.Tan Xitong raised his head slightly, and the other party lowered his gaze, catching her gaze. Not only did the movements of his hands not stop, but he also rumpled his hair a little more, making it a mess. Tan Xitong touched it with his hands. Lifting his head, Jiaochen said, "You did it on purpose."

Unexpectedly, Pu Zhiling reached out to rub her a few times, then hooked her index finger around her chin, and caressed her other hand by her ear, all the way to her jawline, her tone was ambiguous: "There are messy and pure desires." It feels so good." She blew lightly on Tan Xitong.

Tan Xitong squinted, and moved his chin away from her hand: "Sleep."

"You said this sentence several times tonight." Every time, you didn't really sleep.

Tan Xitong moved his legs to the edge of the bed, stretched them into the thin cotton slippers, and reached out to Pu Zhiling: "Since we can't sleep, let's do some exercise."

oh?do excercise?

A few minutes later, Tan Xitong led Pu Zhiling back and forth between the first and second floors, saying that it was not safe to go out at night to run at night, so he walked around the house a few times, and when he was tired, he could fall asleep in bed .

Really, do some exercise!

The two of them walked around the room at night, with such a silly sense of sight, Pu Zhiling said: "We look like we have that serious illness, and there are psychiatrists in Puren Hospital, or I will see you tomorrow." Take you to see it?"

Tan Xitong ignored her teasing.

A few minutes later, Pu Zhiling lay on the quilt and let out a long breath: "Go to sleep, let's stop tossing about."

"Is there any milk? Drink some milk to soothe your nerves."

"refrigerator."

Tan Xitong went downstairs to heat the milk, and after it was hot, it was brought up and served in front of Pu Zhiling, one bowl for each person.

"You usually can't sleep at home, and that's what you do?"

Out of habit, Pu Zhiling got the spoon and subconsciously stirred it in the milk a few times.

"You mean exercising at home? That's not true. My place is not as big as yours, and I can't walk a few steps."

Pu Zhiling didn't have the habit of drinking milk before going to bed, but because it was warmed by the other party, she still drank all of it.

"Then what are you doing at home with insomnia?"

Tan Xitong replied: "Count the stars and count the moons."

The two were close, and when Tan Xitong turned slightly, his elbow accidentally touched the opponent's elbow, and he was not stable, the bowl tilted, and the little milk left in it poured onto the bed sheet.

Pu Zhiling reacted quickly and quickly grabbed the bed sheet without letting it soak into the mattress, then changed the bed sheet and threw it into the washing machine. Tan Xitong had also packed away the milk bowl and stood Beside the empty bed, she blinked and looked at Pu Zhiling: "Eh? Are you not making the bed?"

"There's no more sheets, here's one."

You shouldn't be drinking milk on the second floor!

"Then what should we do? Are we going to sleep on the sofa tonight?" Tan Xitong really glanced downstairs, thinking about how the sofa can sleep two people.

"The sofa can only sleep one person."

"Then I'll sleep on the floor."

"There's nothing superfluous here to lay on the floor."

Tan Xitong's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Pu Zhiling rummaged through the box and found a stack of blue things in a bag from the cloakroom.

Tan Xitong was curious: "What is this?"

Pu Zhiling took it apart, tossed it, and spread it on the bed: "The disposable sterile medical bed sheet can barely sleep for one night."

She clapped her hands. At this moment, the bed in front of Tan Xitong was blue, like the sea.

It's okay to say it looks like the sea, mainly because Tan Xitong feels that sleeping on it feels like sleeping on an operating table.