"I'm just afraid that she will die in Jun Ran's bar. He won't let her go when he wakes up." After Shen Juanyi finished speaking, he added another sentence.

Jun burning.

Fu Qingshu's fingers in his pocket froze, and he swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

The light sign outside the operating room was always on, and it seemed that it was more than auspicious. According to the amount of bleeding in the artery and the injury on the stomach, under the double pressure, unless she was Monkey King, she had a head.

Fu Qingshu stood upright, with a clean body, which was in sharp contrast to Shen Junyi who was not walking straight. The two stood one after the other, out of place.

Fu Qingshu: "Why study medicine if you don't want to be a doctor?"

"What can I do if I get admitted to the major of the Blind Newspaper? My family won't let me drop out of school, or the professor will tell the school that I will be expelled."

"You don't go to class, and you refuse to take the make-up exam. Is it because the school will expel you?"

Shen Juanyi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed.

He came back to approach Fu Qingshu, the dark gray T-shirt on his body was almost soaked with amniotic fluid and blood, sticking to his skin, revealing the tight texture inside.

Fu Qingshu was not used to him approaching, so he frowned.

Shen Juan lowered his head: "Professor, why are you asking so many questions, do you like me?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Qingshu frowned suddenly.

The atmosphere between the two was like a tight string, Shen Juan stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers, as if he had plucked the string, trembling.

Fu Qingshu did not respond.

He was much more indulgent than Shen Juan back then, he never said anything, never did anything.

Not to mention playing tricks, the carefree and indifferent expression on Shen Juanyi's face could not be hidden from his eyes at all.

He wanted to treat Shen Juanyi as a child, a child who was ten years younger than him and still in the rebellious stage.

But the smell of pheromone on his body unconsciously tugged at his veins, making him almost unable to bear it, desperately wanting to lure him to sink with himself.

It doesn't matter whether the person he likes is his student or not.

Fu Qingshu took a deep breath, clenched his fingers, suppressed the instinctive throbbing in his heart, and said lightly, "Let's go back to school."

"Professor Fu?" A surprised and uncertain voice sounded,

Fu Qingshu raised his head and frowned slightly, not sure if he was calling himself.

Mo Jiu walked over quickly, and asked a little excitedly, "Why are you here?"

"you are?"

Mo Jiu hastily changed his hand to hold the medical record, stretched out his right hand and said, "I forgot to introduce myself to you, sorry, my name is Mo Jiu, Zhu Chuan's friend."

Fu Qingshu understood almost immediately that he was the Alpha doctor that Zhu Chuan said "love at first sight" for him, and he worked in this hospital.

Fu Qingshu stretched out his hand, "Hello, Fu Qingshu."

Shen Juanyi stood not far from Fu Qingshu's side, squinting his eyes at the doctor.

The hair is neither long nor short, neatly trimmed, and the white coat is so clean that there is not even a single bacterium.

In Song Ming's words, he and Fu Qingshu seem to be on the same road.

Mo Jiu said: "A friend of yours is sick? Let me give you a business card. Next time, if you need anything, just come to me directly. It's not easy to queue up in our hospital."

Fu Qingshu took it over, "Thank you."

Standing next to Fu Qingshu, Shen Juanyi had already looked at Mo Jiu three or four times, and finally got impatient after hearing their polite way of coming and going.

"Teacher, do you want to go?"

Only then did Mo Jiu come back to his senses and glance at him, just now he found a person standing beside him, saw the blood on his body again, frowned and asked, "Who is this?"

Fu Qingshu: "He is..."

Shen Juanyi stretched out his hand that was still stained with blood and amniotic fluid, "Hello, Shen Junyi, Professor Fu's student."

Looking at his colorful hands, Mo Jiu instinctively rejected them.

He is also the chief surgeon, and he has done a lot of stomach cutting and visceral cutting, but he...

"...Hello, Mo Jiu."

Shen Juanyi squeezed his hand, quickly took it back, and asked Fu Qingshu impatiently: "Are you still talking? If we talk, I will leave first. Jun Ran is still waiting for me to collect the body."

Fu Qingshu nodded slightly at Mo Jiu, put his business card in his pocket, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

When the two returned to the bar, Shen Juan said, "Professor, you go back. Why are you still following me? You can't bear me?"

Fu Qingshu glanced at him, didn't answer, and followed him in.

Shen Juanyi casually raised his foot and kicked away a wine bottle, "Damn it, it's really a murder scene. I'm pretty much cured of my dizziness. There's something about fighting poison with poison."

"Brother Shen." The waiters were sitting in the corner whispering something, when they heard the voice, they hurriedly stood up and trotted over to stand in front of them.

"Where's Jun Ran?"

Yu Lei hurriedly said: "Brother Chi said he was living in the hospital, but he insisted that he was going to die and had to be raised for a year or so." He paused, and then said: "The police came just now, look After looking at the scene and copying the surveillance video, we can’t clean it up here.”

Shen Juanyi looked around, "Clean it up, anyway, everyone has seen the murderer's appearance, so he can't run away. Send someone to watch the one in the hospital, it's difficult to deal with when he's dead."

"Ah."

Shen Juanyi turned around and reached out to Fu Qingshu, "Car keys."

Fu Qingshu held the key in his hand, Shen Juanyi didn't wait for him to move, stretched out his finger and hooked it out, without touching his clean finger, threw it to Yu Lei and said: "Professor Fu's car was all messed up by that woman. Blood, you drove over and removed all the seat cushions, replaced them with new ones, and gave the keys to Professor Fu after finishing them."

Yu Lei hesitated for a while, "What about...the account?"

"Keep in mind that I let him soak in wine on my mobile phone and didn't pay for it. He was hospitalized with such a big hole. It's nothing to waste a meager medical resource. If he doesn't die, come back quickly to reimburse Professor Fu for car repairs. Fee, oh, there is also a fine for running a red light, a dime less to get a hair out of him."

Yu Lei shivered: "...Yes."

The two left the bar and walked towards the school gate together. It was already 10:30 in the evening, and the school gate should have been closed long ago, but Fu Qingshu's bicycle was left at the guard's place and he wanted to go there to get it.

Shen Juan also wanted to go back to the dormitory.

"Teacher, what do you think about the matter of friends in arms?" Shen Junyi thought of his frequent blind dates, Zhu Chuan, and Mo Jiu, and suddenly asked without thinking.

Fu Qingshu paused.

Shen Juanyi walked one step faster than him, turned around and stretched out his hand, covering the cold white street light in front of Fu Qingshu's eyes, reducing the distance between the two to an ambiguous and subtle scale.

Fu Qingshu could even smell the faint smell of pheromone on his body, covering the greasy blood.

He was 29 years old, and he should have calmed down, but because of the influence of pheromones and this sentence, he reflexively felt that the glands in the back of his neck were slightly swollen and hot.

He took a step back, avoiding Shen Juanyi: "I agree with you, I don't support or object, I don't have any opinions."

"Teacher." Shen Juan asked in a serious manner like a good student, "Go to my dormitory later?"

This sentence itself was a bit out of bounds, and Fu Qingshu thought that Shen Juanyi already knew that he was an Omega, so he instantly understood that Shen Juanyi wanted to ask him for sex.

"Shen Junyi!" Fu Qingshu's eyes darkened.

"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Shen Juanyi's expression looked extremely innocent.

"Since you know that I am your teacher, you should be a student." Fu Qingshu clenched his fingers unconsciously, and added in a dry voice: "I won't make an appointment."

Shen Juanyi suddenly laughed, with the youthful spirit unique to young people, the corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little, as if he had heard something funny.

He said: "Don't worry, teacher, I don't have a teacher-student relationship, and I'm not interested in you, and I didn't ask you for an appointment. I asked you if you would go to my dormitory just to return your clothes. If you think my clothes are dirty, No, forget it, I'll buy you a set as it is."

Fu Qingshu's throat choked slightly, and he said uncomfortably, "No, just throw it away."

"How about it." Shen Juan tilted his head slightly, and said, "Give me a WeChat message, how much is your dress, and I'll transfer it to you."

Fu Qingshu said somewhat unnaturally: "Didn't Jun Ran soak your phone in wine?"

"...That's right." Shen Juan was stunned, paused and said, "Then you can add me, my WeChat ID is my phone number."

Fu Qingshu looked at him, Shen Junyi was young after all, and when he looked straight at people, his eyes like a wolf cub easily touched his heartstrings, making it impossible to refuse.

half an hour.

"No need, I'm not short of money." After a pause, Fu Qingshu added: "There is no need for contact between us."

Shen Juanyi watched him turn around after he finished speaking, his thin back was sprinkled with a little frost by the cold white street lamp, it really looked like a carefully pruned cedar with snow.

"I'm sick, I can't even talk to you properly."

Shen Juan snorted and kicked the stone beside the road. It was already past the gate control time in the middle of the night, and he didn't bother to ask the guard to open the door, so he turned his head and climbed over the wall into the school.

Song Ming slept like a dead pig early, snoring loudly.

Zhao Lu hadn't slept yet, sitting on the bed anxiously playing games, before Shen Juanyi went out at night, he said to bring him a meal, but he didn't come after waiting all night, and the phone couldn't get through.

He was so hungry, it had been four hours since he finished eating the takeaway, yet Shen Juanyi's phone was still turned off.

Shouldn't he die outside?

Zhao Lu worriedly called Xu Yi, and asked insincerely if they were together, but Xu Yi said blankly, "Huh?"

Zhao Lu was silent for a few seconds and said, "It's okay."

He and Shen Juanyi were classmates in high school, and they happened to be admitted to a university, so they knew a little bit about his family's affairs, although not much.

Shen Juan pushed open the door.

Zhao Lu raised his head and saw him lift his foot to close the door from the back, stretched out his hands and took off the T-shirt, revealing a lean but well-defined waist and abdomen line.

Shen Juanyi threw the clothes into the trash can.

"Damn, who were you with just now?"

Shen Juan didn't turn his head back, and said casually, "Fu Qingshu."

Zhao Lu was frightened and collapsed, he got up from the bed, his three souls and seven souls were scared out of his body and asked him: "With the blood in your body, is that person... dead or not?"

Shen Juan didn't think about it, thought he was talking about the woman, so he said, "I don't know, I'm still trying to save her."

Zhao Lu felt that he was about to die, so he hurriedly grabbed the railing and said, "No, although you are impulsive, you never beat anyone weaker than you. How did Professor Fu, that powerless intellectual, provoke you? Already?"

Only then did Shen Juanyi realize that the two were talking about something different, so he turned his head to look at him, and said, "I didn't beat him, it wasn't his blood."

"Oh, that's good." Zhao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly raised it again, and asked with wide eyes, "Then whose blood is this? Are you injured?"

"...a pregnant woman."

Zhao Lu was confused, opened his mouth and said "Ah" for a long time, "Why are there still pregnant women?"

"There was a triangular rape case in the Jun Ran Bar. I happened to meet him at the door. Let's send it together..." Shen Juanyi became annoyed as he spoke, and looked at Zhao Lu's expression, and waved his hands, "Forget it In order to tell you that I don’t understand, I went to take a shower.”

Zhao Lu leaned on the railing of the bed, looked at his thin shoulders with his shirt off, and laughed, "Uncle Shen, you and Professor Fu..."

Just as Shen Juanyi stepped into the bathroom, when she heard this, she turned her head, remembering Fu Qingshu's face of rejecting people thousands of miles away, speaking politely to others, and being indifferent and sarcastic towards herself, her eyelids rolled up.

"Rival."

Shen Juan turned on the shower to turn on the water, because the air conditioner was turned on in the dormitory, and the temperature in the bathroom was also very low. He came back from the outside covered in sweat and blood, and was in a hurry to take a shower.

The cold water fell on the shoulders and shivered. He blurted out "Fuck" and stretched out his hand to adjust a little towards the hot water. He couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at the teachers' dormitory.

Tsk, don't even give me a WeChat account, who cares.

The author has something to say: Small theater, Mo Jiu: This man's hands are covered in blood, why shake hands with me?

Shen·Little Wolf Dog·Jun Yi: I don't care, anyone who appears next to my wife, regardless of gender, whether there are signs or not, is all rivals in love! ! !I want to target them! !

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