but few idlers

Zhou Kewen saw Wu Zhuyu registered on the computer a long time ago, but he didn't see anyone coming up for a long time.Looking at the medical records is Wu Zhiyu?How long does it take from the first floor to the fifth floor?Zhou Kewen got up and walked outside the clinic, but he didn't see anyone when he looked around.Walking to the railing, I happened to see Chen Fanbo and Wu Yaoyu chatting at the railing on the third floor.Looking at Chen Fanbo's smiling face, he knew that she was plotting something wrong.Zhou Kewen went downstairs to arrest people without even thinking about it.

On the way back from the arrest, Zhou Kewen walked in front with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and Wu Yaoyu followed behind with anxiety.Zhou Kewen sat in her seat and brought up Wu Yaoyu's case. She had to admit that it was unnecessary.But he didn't see Wu Yaoyu coming in. Looking up, Wu Yaoyu was standing at the door blankly, looking at the room.

It's different, the screen is not open, and there is no drip stand in front of the bed.Wu Yaoyu is immersed in his own world.

"Wu Zhiyu, didn't you come to see a doctor?" Wu Zhiyu, who was wandering in the air, was called back by Zhou Kewen, and it was quite scary to be called by his first and last names.Wu Yaoyu walked to Zhou Kewen's table and sat down.

"Your back still hurts?"

"A little bit."

"I don't recommend that you continue to take medicine. Can you come for a massage?"

Wu Yaoyu shook his head, "I'm too busy recently, and I have to go to Taiwan for a week after May [-]st." But he was thinking about how to invite Zhou Kewen to the museum.

"Well, let me press it for you again! The doctor in the massage room went to study this afternoon." Wu Zhiyu groaned in his heart, and he also wanted a massage in his dream!

"Why are you blushing?" Zhou Kewen had already stood up to wash his hands, Wu Zhiyu raised his hand and scratched his head, he couldn't fully tell the dream of that day, could he?Still lying on the massage table.

"Talk when it hurts!" Zhou Kewen's technique is in place, and the strength is moderate. Everything did not follow the dream, and Wu Yaoyu didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.After comfortably accepting Dr. Zhou's service, Wu Yaoyu put on his shoes and stood by the table, just about to say the invitation, but Zhou Kewen took the lead.

"Your glasses are here, don't forget to take them this time." Zhou Kewen opened the drawer at the far side, took out Wu Zhiyu's glasses and handed them to her, but did not close the drawer in time. I saw several intimate and ambiguous photos in Zhou Kewen's drawer. The protagonist of the photos was Zhou Kewen and another beautiful woman.The hope built in his heart collapsed in an instant, Wu Yaoyu took the glasses, and strode out of Zhou Kewen's consulting room without even saying goodbye.

The moment she turned around, tears flowed down her face.Of course, Zhou Kewen didn't let go of Wu Zhiyu's slightest changes. He took out the photos in the drawer and walked to the window silently. Wu Zhiyu, who was wearing an orange sweater, was too conspicuous in the parking lot full of cars. Zhou Kewen saw her clearly. While walking, he raised his hand to wipe his tears from time to time, walked to the side of his car, held his glasses in one hand, and cried on the door of the car.

Five minutes later, Wu Yaoyu got into the car, wiped his face with a towel, and then started the car and left.Looking at the car leaving in the dust, Zhou Kewen noticed that the photo had already been crumpled by himself.She walked to the sink, filled a pool of water, took out a lighter from her pocket, lit the photo, and threw it into the pool.Wait for the fragments of the photo to disappear from the drain with the water flow.

Zhou Kewen closed his eyes and murmured, "I'm sorry."

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