[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

The little assistant knows his good taste, and he has never treated food as a human being. With his temperament, he should not care. Why is it written all over his face?

The little assistant couldn't get the answer after thinking hard, "If you take it away, you can take it away. At worst, you can change it to another food. Why did you drink so much wine?"

"for what?"

Zhang Yu smiled like a flower, smiled and cried again: "Yes, what the hell am I doing?"

"Doctor Zhang, our sisters feel sorry for you!" Mei Niu pursed her lips and poured him another drink.

The other grabbed his hand and put it on his exposed chest, "Yes, yes, if you don't believe me, touch it, I feel so distressed that I almost die."

"How about, let our sisters accompany you tonight, let's relax together, shall we?"

"Hey!"

Zhang Yu was unconsciously played by the two of them. He was drunk and felt a sense of euphoria all over his body. Instead of answering Mei Niu's question, he said to himself: "It's better to be a woman! Everywhere is soft, not like He is as stretched as a piece of iron when you touch it!"

The little assistant didn't know what to say, so he coughed awkwardly: "Doctor Zhang, you drank too much, why don't I take you back, you still have two surgeries to do tomorrow."

"What else is there to do?"

Zhang Yu smiled with tears in his eyes: "I'm just a beast, a beast, a scumbag, I'm not worthy of the title of doctor!"

He pushed away the two beauties, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured half a bottle of wine into his belly, and looked at the assistant with red eyes after drinking: "Xiao Lin, wait until I finish Mr. Shen's operation." I'm done, I'll quit my job! I'm going to travel around the world! A scumbag has to look like a scumbag, why do you have to fight to the death for a human being, hahaha!"

"Doctor Zhang, you are really drunk, let me help you go back!"

Shen Qian's surgery is still a secret project so far, after all, if more people know about it, it will be bad for him.

The assistant was afraid that he would drink too much and give everything away, so he hurriedly chased away the two beautiful girls who were drinking with him, and helped Zhang Yu walk out of the bar.

Zhang Yushun also took away two bottles of wine, and walked with his left foot mixed with his right foot, "I'm not drunk. I have those disgusting operations every day, and I feel like I'm going to throw up. At first, I was obsessed with the knife to cut the skin and cut the blood. Every day when I go back and look at his white body, I always want to do something to satisfy the repressed desire in my heart."

"But these are all hurt to him."

"So, I really hate surgery now, really. I feel like a butcher, with blood on my hands every day, and the blood is haunting me like a devil, driving me crazy, and I just want to rape him."

"Sometimes I don't want to, but when I'm impulsive, I can't stop at all. Just like this morning, I really, really wanted to apologize to him..."

After listening to his incoherent cries, the assistant held his temper and said with a serious expression: "You are not a butcher, but a doctor. Don't make yourself so miserable, you have saved many people."

The night wind blew Zhang Yu's red hair into a mess. He hugged a telephone pole and cried in a daze.

The assistant looked uncomfortable, and grabbed his arm, "In that case, why don't you explain it to him? Let's go and explain it to him!"

"say what?"

There were still tears in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, Zhang Yu smiled numbly: "You say I miss him? Are you thinking about him like crazy? Forget it, I don't have that face yet!"

"No, say you are not a scumbag! At least I can prove that you are a good doctor!" The assistant insisted on going.

Zhang Yu was as drunk as mud, and originally wanted to go back to sleep, but led the little assistant to the psychiatrist's new residence by mistake.

……

Wang Yiwan cooked a pot of instant noodles for the psychologist.

Also fried canned meat, served with delicious mushrooms, full of color and fragrance.

"Although I'm wearing a book, my cooking skills still haven't changed!" He even brought the pot to the table, his face full of embarrassment, "I'll ask Dad to come over and eat some."

The psychiatrist kindly reminded: "I'm afraid he has a shadow on instant noodles."

"Isn't it?"

"Well, he ate expired instant noodles before, and swore he would never touch that stuff in his life."

"That's such a pity. I didn't learn anything during my three years in the army. I learned to cook instant noodles. You know, I want to cook for my dad when I come back! I didn't want to be bored on the phone on the way back, and I read a book of Danmei. The novel, I was attracted by the introduction at first, I clicked in and watched a few episodes, but I didn’t know what it was about, and then I clicked it like it, but who knew that I had timetraveled.”

The instant noodles are delicious, especially with the addition of canned meat and mushrooms. The psychiatrist is hesitant to ask Jiang Yuran to eat some, "Well, is it true that after the death of the boss's little wife, the boss blackened the book?" Book?"

"Yes, that's the one. What did the introduction say - he, the genius boy who was abandoned in the last days. He, the strongest king who was invincible and invincible in the last days. In order to survive, he pretended to be a pig and a tiger to pit him, abuse him, and stimulate him. He, he ran away every time he was done, a man couldn't bear it! Finally one day he took him into a small black room... After that, there was nothing left, I thought there would be some kind of vendetta, but the two men fell in love, shit, What the hell?"

When the psychiatrist heard his last sentence, he almost spit out a mouthful of instant noodles. Wang Yiwan handed him a napkin, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to belittle homosexuals, but I just think that novel is pretty bad."

When the psychiatrist was picking up a tissue, Wang Yiwan's ring finger accidentally touched his hand. Due to the influence of the sensitive word homosexuality, the lonely man and widow were alone in the room, and this kind of contact undoubtedly became a bit ambiguous.

The psychiatrist subconsciously hid to the side, Wang Yiwan didn't know why, so he handed the tissue forward again: "What's wrong? This tissue is not for wiping your butt, you can use it at ease, it's clean."

"puff!"

The psychiatrist didn't hold back, and sprayed the instant noodles on him directly. After spraying, he regretted it, and hurriedly wiped it on him: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it!"

Wang Yiwan: "..."

Wang Yiwan: "I'll wipe it myself..."

"I'll come!"

"I come!"

The two men fought back and forth, and it turned into a tug at the clothes. At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open!

Zhang Yu was so smug with alcohol, he just opened the door when he heard the words "you come, I come". In his hazy eyes, it was two men who were ambiguously entangled!

"Ha ha,"

"Ha ha,"

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Yu laughed in a strange voice, and the sentence contained many emotions, such as: hypocrisy, ridicule, disgust, sadness, sadness, helplessness, and ultimately helplessness.

The psychiatrist heard the movement and turned his head to look. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Yu who was smiling like a clown. His whole body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to push Wang Yiwan away!

However, Wang Yiwan hated Zhang Yu very much, raised his neck and pulled the psychiatrist into his arms, "Doctor Zhang, please respect yourself!"

Zhang Yulian was about to die of laughter, but his eyes were fixed on the psychiatrist, and he asked word by word: "Honey, if I hadn't done those things that hurt you, would you love me?"

"You are dreaming!"

The psychiatrist replied angrily without even thinking about it!

Zhang Yu couldn't laugh anymore, he tried his best to purse his lips, his eyes were very red, something rushed up and stabbed him sharply: "Why?"

"Because you're a beast!"

The psychiatrist yelled like crazy.

Zhang Yu turned his head to look at his assistant, "Did you hear that? I'm just a beast, and beasts don't deserve love."

The assistant gritted his teeth and stood in front of Zhang Yu: "Although I don't know what happened to you, I can assure you that Dr. Zhang loves you! Besides, he is not a beast!"

He wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zhang Yu, his beautiful peach eyes were blushed by the wine, and his gaze was fixed on the face of the psychiatrist who was still trembling, "Baby, I know you want me to die, today The purpose of my coming here is to say goodbye to you. In the future, you will never see me again. "

"I wish you happiness with him!"

The moment he turned around, he held back his tears and said, "You don't have to pay back the heart you stole."

The voice ended, and I wanted to leave resolutely, but my steps were so erratic, I staggered and almost hit the wall, and I didn't need an assistant to help me, so I stumbled and fled, which was really embarrassing.

The psychiatrist was terrified and covered his mouth tightly with his hands so as not to cry bitterly, but the tears flowed wildly, and the heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

I don't know if it's because of myself or because of that beast.

……

next door.

For the first time, Jiang Yuran proposed to help Shen Qian take a bath, which made Shen Qian very happy.

It was all because the two of them kissed out of anger, but they couldn't find a solution, Jiang Yuran raised his blushing cheeks, and looked at the man half shyly and half expectantly: "How about, I, I'll help you take a bath ?”

Shen Qian was stunned for a long time before burying his body close to his ear, blowing hot air in a hoarse voice: "Well, let's wash together?"

"No, you're dead."

Jiang Yuran tapped his chest lightly, drooping his thick eyelashes shyly, and his heart beat like a beating drum.

"If we wash together, I can rub."

Shen Qian took it for granted, his face wasn't red and his heart was beating, but his breathing became a little heavier.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuran's face would change after talking about it, "No, you will go in after a while!"

Shen Qian was very speechless, hugging him was like a promiscuous kiss: "Hey, let me rub against the front, okay?"

"……Uh."

"Is it okay?"

"Let me just trust you once."

The two of them went into the bathroom hand in hand, their clasped palms were sweating hot, but they were reluctant to let go.

Jiang Yuran unscrewed the hot water with one hand, but before he could adjust the water temperature, he was pulled into the man's wide and firm embrace by a huge force.

The hot water from the shower dripped down, part of it poured onto the man's shoulders, winding down the shirt, the white shirt instantly became translucent, and his muscular lines bulged, "Dear baby, do you know that you are The best gift God has given me?"

"Well, be careful not to wet the gauze."

Jiang Yuran stretched out his hand to adjust the direction of the shower, Shen Qian suddenly pressed him against the wall, his huge desire pressed against the heels of his legs, "Dear baby, what if I can't help but want you?"

The sound of the water was too loud, the breathing was too hot, and the man's voice was hoarse and dull: "Will you hate me for this?"