but few idlers

People are used to forgetting.

A rain will wash away the sadness.Everything in the school went on as usual, and Wu Yaoyu took over Wang Kan's undergraduate courses. For the students, it was just a new teacher.The department invited the beginning of psychology to come over to do necessary psychological intervention and counseling for the students.

Zhou Kewen looked at Wu Yaoyu lying on the bed, feeling distressed and helpless.

That day Wu Zhiyu attended Wang Kan's funeral with Mr. Tang.The mother who lost her beloved son has no energy to worry about anything else.Wang Kan's fake girlfriend disappeared without a trace, which made Wu Zhiyu very sad.

When Wu Yaoyu came back from the funeral, he saw Zhou Kewen standing at the door, crying and saying, "Hold me." He has been sleepy for the past two days, lacking energy, and eating very little.However, the results of the physical examination that day showed that Wu Zhuyu was in good health, and there was no problem with his ears.Zhou Kewen's hanging heart finally let go.

"Go to sleep!" Zhou Kewen lay down next to Wu Yaoyu, hugged her waist sideways, and said softly.

"I'm tired." Wu Yaoyu stared at the carvings on the top of Babu's bed, and grabbed Zhou Kewen's hand on her waist.

"Go to bed if you're tired, huh?" Zhou Kewen pecked Wu Yaoyu's cheek lightly, lowered his head to breathe between her neck, and heard her heartbeat clearly.

Zhou Kewen got up, touched Wu Zhuyu's face, and said softly, "Aren't you tired? Then go to sleep, okay?" He lowered his head and kissed her lips, but when he was about to leave, Wu Zhuyu grabbed her neck. Wu Yaoyu's kiss was fierce and intense, and his rapid breathing betrayed the master's mood. Zhou Kewen's hand tightly grasped Wu Yaoyu's skirt, trying to get a little comfort in the precariousness.

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After get off work the next day, the frowning Chen Fanbo saw Zhou Kewen holding his waist.

"Aren't you busy today?"

"The number has been stopped a long time ago. Hey? How is your family?" Chen Fanbo sat on the chair beside the desk.

"Fortunately."

"You are..." Chen Fanbo grabbed Zhou Kewen's hand and put it on her veins, "Did you have sex last night?"

Zhou Kewen blushed when asked, and nodded slightly.

"You can't bear it."

"what?"

"Your little guy is too weak. You'd better bear with it. There were so many people that day, so I'm embarrassed to say it. However, your body is really good." Chen Fanbo folded his hands and bent his knuckles on the table Knock knocked.

"Then how should it be adjusted?"

"Tune her heart and stomach first, and talk about it later."

"Then thank you, Dr. Chen. But... How are you and Mr. Lu?" Zhou Kewen withdrew his hand and straightened the cuffs of his white coat. The little guy washed it that day, and there was still a scent left.

"I'm getting annoyed to death, and I don't know what's wrong. I always quarrel, and I can't beat her." Chen Fanbo shook his head, "Even if I ask her what's for dinner and I make it for her, she can tell her what to eat." Have a fight."

"Stupid! I never ask Joyu what's for her next meal. But I always know what she's going to eat."

"Say it."

"I ask every time, Hanhan, guess what we have for dinner? The first one she guesses is the one she wants to eat the most."

Chen Fanbo suddenly realized, and looked at Zhou Kewen with admiration, "Damn it, you're the smartest! Be convinced! What if she doesn't say anything?"

"Act like a baby! Or, guess what I want to eat the most today?" Zhou Kewen looked indifferent, "You have dated so many girls, and they are all in vain."

"Can that be the same as living a life! Besides, the one in my family studies psychology, and I'm always afraid."

"Nothing!" Zhou Kewen stood up, took off his white coat and hung it on the hanger. "I still have to go to my mother's to get medicine and soup for Yaoyu, and I won't keep you."

Chen Fanbo bid farewell to Zhou Kewen. After more than half an hour's drive, Zhou Kewen arrived at home, and Xia Fuling stood at the door to welcome her.

"mom."

"Well. Your father went fishing at night."

"So early?"

"Yeah. Wang'an took the toffee to pick up Coke after class. I'm the only one at home. Do you eat at home or take it back to eat with Yaoyu."

"Let's eat at home! Yaoyu has evening class in the evening, and I'll make it for her when I go back." Zhou Kewen saw that the dishes in the restaurant had been set up, so he clearly wanted me to eat here!

"Then go wash your hands."

Zhou Kewen responded, washed his hands and returned to the dining room, and sat opposite Xia Fuling.

"Ke Wen, it's just the two of us today, so you don't have to be afraid of losing face. There is a saying that you must remember, no matter who the other party is, you are a doctor first when you make a diagnosis." Xia Fuling's voice was rare, and Zhou Kewen Pursing her lips, she said softly, "Mom, I remember."

"I didn't mean to blame you. You said that if you got a wrong look at Yaoyu that day, you wouldn't regret it for the rest of your life? Besides, seeing how anxious her mother is, don't you know the status of Yaoyu in her family?" Xia Fuling was a little scared when she thought of the scene that day. A doctor's judgment may be a matter of a lifetime.

"Also, Zhuo Yu's body is a bit weak, you need to know restraint."

What Xia Fuling said was cryptic, but Zhou Kewen still understood the meaning, and blushed in response.

"Also, if you two think it's suitable, you can find a day to sit down with the parents of both parties and meet."

"Understood. I'll tell Yayu."

☆, old aunt