Fishing doctor steals heart online

Like facing you.

God knows how many times she recited it silently in her heart, and she kept thinking about this sentence all the way home.

It seems that since that day, the two have developed the habit of talking at home.

And this day, because it is the weekend, it is especially early.We parted ways after lunch, and within six hours, we had to think about each other again.

Tan Xitong asked: "Did you hang up last time?" She obviously agreed to go through the night, but she didn't hang up, so there was only the other party.

Pu Zhiling's tone expressed innocence: "I kept it next to the pillow, and when I woke up, I saw that it was broken. I thought it was you who hung up."

The two discussed for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that the poor network quality caused the call to be interrupted.

The traditional Chinese medicine was about to be boiled, so Tan Xitong moved a stool, sat at the kitchen door and waited, chatting with Pu Zhiling.

It's a video, and Pu Zhiling will tell her what temperature to adjust and how long it will take.

The camera was facing the kitchen, Pu Zhiling could only see the scene of the kitchen, and said lazily, "Tongtong, I opened the video to watch you, not to watch the medicine."

Only then did Tan Xitong turn on the front camera, and the other party's distressed expression immediately appeared on the screen.

"What's wrong?" Pu Zhiling asked.

"It smells bitter."

The Chinese medicine in the kitchen has been simmering for a while, and the smell came out. Tan Xitong wrinkled his nose, unable to imagine how he would drink this stuff later.

"Good medicine is bitter and good for disease."

Tan Xitong drooped his back, stepped on the horizontal bar of the stool with both feet, and half-supported his face on his knees, looking at the person in the video. The background seemed to be in the bedroom, and the other person seemed to be sitting in front of the table, holding hands Li didn't know what he was doing.

"Sister, what are you doing at home?"

"No." When looking up at the phone, Tan Xitong almost covered the camera with his entire face, and his eyes were wide open.

Pu Zhiling opened her mouth to say something, when there was a knock on the door, what Tan Xitong heard was a girl's voice, lively and enthusiastic.

"You wait." Pu Zhiling got up and left in front of the screen, and she was no longer in sight, so Tan Xitong could only listen to the voice, as if she heard Pu Zhiling talking to the girl, saying something about eating, getting together once, Fragmented language.

The heat of the traditional Chinese medicine gradually rose, and Tan Xitong's thoughts drifted to the sky. She had never been to Pu Zhiling's house, and she didn't even know where she lived, so she couldn't understand what kind of environment she was in there. .

But the girl's voice, which sounded young, made her feel sore, she shrugged her nose, ah, it was so sour, and then her eyes shifted to the trash can in the corner of the kitchen, where a used bottle of vinegar was dumped.

Tan Xitong got up and put down the phone, then picked up the bottle and put it in the trash can, changed the trash bag by the way, and then turned off the fire on the stove.

When I came back, the video was hung up by the other party, and a text message was sent: [I have something to talk about later. 】

Tan Xitong replied "Okay" calmly, and then put on a cotton mop, put on a coat, and went downstairs to throw out the trash without changing her pajamas.

When she came back, she smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the house, and she couldn't help wrinkling her nose. Seeing the black liquid in the bowl, she lowered her eyelids sadly.

But the medicine still needs to be drunk, no matter how bitter it is, Tan Xitong almost takes a sip and rests for a while, the more she wants to drink it in one go, the more difficult it is to swallow, and finally she pinches her own nose and solves it With this bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a mask of pain on his face.

In the evening, she had been waiting for a message from Pu Zhiling, but the other party didn't send it until after eleven o'clock: 【I have supper with my family. 】

Tan Xitong thought about replying later, but he had already typed: [With your parents? 】

After sending it, I almost wanted to withdraw it. My finger moved back and forth in front of the screen several times, but finally I didn't do it.

Pu Zhiling: [Yes. 】

Tan Xitong pinched the phone, thinking, what he heard was a young girl's voice.

Tan Xitong: [Anyone else? 】

It took a long time for the other party to reply: [He is a proud student under my mother, and he can be regarded as a student. He just came back from abroad today to visit my mother. 】

【I have to go out to eat with them tomorrow too. 】

The tip of Tan Xitong's tongue suddenly felt bitter, and the aftertaste of the traditional Chinese medicine he had just drank was still there.

But when the students come back to visit the teacher, why should she accompany them?Or was it her parents who asked her to go, intentionally matching them up?Tan Xitong shook his head, telling himself not to think so much.

[Okay, I just happen to be going out for dinner with my friends tomorrow. 】

After sending this message, Tan Xitong went to brush his teeth, and never looked at his phone again.

She was half leaning on the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand, it was a magical tool for sleepiness, named Jinghuayuan, the words inside made her sleepy after a while.

The next day was a sunny day. Tan Xitong went to the studio in the afternoon. Duan Yitong took a video camera and was studying seriously. He took pictures of Tang Wan. His skills were jerky, so he should be a beginner, but Tang Wan, who was facing the camera, smiled. It's very sweet, as if it's not smiling at the camera, but at the person holding the camera.

Tan Xitong had been here for several minutes, but none of them noticed her.The two were shoulder to shoulder, looking at the photos they had taken, smiling face to face from time to time, Tang Wan rolled up her sleeves, almost showing her muscles to each other, only to see Tan Xitong when she turned her eyes.

"Ah, Tongtong, you're here." She refrained from rolling up her sleeves.

Tan Xitong's footsteps turned slightly: "You guys play, I'll stay inside, stay inside."

With that said, the man went into the cubicle of the studio.Lan Shuang'er propped her face, facing the computer.

Tan Xitong walked over and lightly touched her shoulder with his hand, and she sat up with a jolt.

"What are you doing, why do you look like you have nothing to love?" Tan Xitong glanced at the computer screen and found that it was a game interface, and asked, "You lost?"

Lan Shuang'er shook her head, hung on the seat as if she had no bones, and raised her mobile phone: "How about I teach you how to play games?"

"I'm not interested." Tan Xitong said.

Lan Shuang'er sighed: "A few days ago, I met a very powerful teammate in the game, the kind who would take me to fly. So I added her as a friend. At first she said she was a man, I believe it."

Tan Xitong blinked: "Are you worried about this?"

"Actually, it doesn't count. Oh, it's okay. I feel like it's my problem. You may not be able to understand the kind of game player who doesn't dislike you when you meet a teammate who can take you to fly and a boss who is very good at operation." Such a rookie, she doesn't complain when she is tricked, and silently accompany you every game, the kind without complaints or regrets."

Tan Xitong opened his mouth slightly, his eyes froze, as if he understood something: "Are you emotional?"

"It seemed to be a little bit, so I added her contact information and took the initiative to chat with her about some things. Later, I found out, good guy, she actually went to the same university as me. At the end of the chat, she confessed that she is a girl , said that he wanted to experience the joy of having a girl in the game, so he said he was a boy at the beginning."

"But I always thought she was a boy. When she saved me in the game, I almost even thought of the child's name."

Tan Xitong comforted her and said, "Don't take it too seriously, the Internet is half-truth and half-fake."

"But she sent me a voice message, and it was indeed a girl. Then I said that her voice was very familiar. When we talked about college, major, and roommate, she also said that my voice was familiar... What the hell is our bedroom head!"

Tan Xitong rolled his eyes, his eyebrows moved slightly, and it took him a long time to spit out: "...Qiao Chengan...?"

"That's right, I added her as a trumpet in the game, so I didn't notice it at first..."

"This... this is indeed, quite a coincidence..." Tan Xitong scratched his head.

She patted Lan Shuang'er's arched back: "Don't worry, I'll take you to eat something. The only way to relieve your worries is delicious food."

The two set off after talking, came to a bakery, ordered a lot of bread and desserts, sat on the high stool facing the window, and looked outside through the glass.

While eating and chatting, Lan Shuang'er asked, "Why didn't you stay with her this Sunday?"

Logically speaking, couples in love should wish they could stay together all day long, so how could they waste such a good weekend?

Tan Xitong took a sip of milk and said softly, "She has something to do."

"That's right, doctors seem to be very busy, and it's not uncommon to work overtime on weekends." Lan Shuang'er said.

Tan Xitong looked at her: "Are you in a better mood now?"

"Okay, it's better, but I still feel panicked."

"Just because she's not a boy, but Qiao Chengan?"

Lan Shuang'er shook her legs: "How should I put it... I didn't understand it clearly at the beginning, and then... Oh, it was very embarrassing, I even took the initiative to tease her at the beginning... ...Uh, without knowing that she is Qiao Chengan..."

Tan Xitong can understand that if it were her, she would feel like she was dead: "Anyway, it's all online, and now that she's graduated, you don't need to see her. If it's embarrassing, just don't contact her in the future."

Lan Shuang'er put her palm on the phone case, she didn't know what she was thinking, while Tan Xitong was wandering in her mind, she was thinking, what is Pu Zhiling doing now?

After dinner, she and Lan Shuang'er parted ways at the entrance of the restaurant, and she walked a short distance under the street lights.

There is traditional Chinese medicine in the house, and the traditional Chinese medicine is boiled every day. The smell of Chinese medicine in the whole room will still linger after the windows are opened to let in the wind. She doesn't really want to go home so quickly, but she doesn't know where to go at the moment, and she walks aimlessly.

When she decided to go back to the bookstore first, she received a message from Pu Zhiling on her mobile phone: [Have you eaten yet? 】

More than 20 minutes later, Tan Xitong came to Wenqing Academy, opened the door of the apartment, and heard his voice before seeing him: "You are here."

After Tan Xitong changed his shoes, he stood at the entrance, saw the woman sitting on the sofa clearly, and looked up and down: "Have you taken a shower so early?"

"I've warmed up the bathroom for you, go wash it quickly." Pu Zhiling looked back at her.