Jane Sanshao's love story

"But..." Jian Qiubai took a look at the bread and said, "I can't eat it yet."

"why?"

"I have set my food clock to three o'clock in the afternoon. If I eat at this time, I will have to eat another meal in the evening."

really.

Yuan Chengyi snorted coldly in his heart, his observation was indeed correct.

This kid really has a brain.

Yuan Chengyi looked at him coldly: "I don't care what kind of food clock you have, if I let you eat it now, you have to give it to me."

"I really can't eat it."

"Jian Qiubai." Yuan Chengyi was puzzled: "You are also a fucking doctor, don't you know that the food clock in your mouth is unhealthy?"

Jian Qiubai lowered his eyelids and muttered, "I'm used to it."

"If you get used to it, just fuck me and straighten it!"

Jian Qiubai is also a little angry, he wants debts because he wants debts, but what is it if he always interferes with his life?

"What do you care about this?!"

Yuan Chengyi roared, "Is it okay if I don't care?"

"Why not? I'll be hungry for a while, and I won't die. I won't delay paying your debts."

"Heh." Yuan Chengyi sneered, "Why can't it be delayed?"

Speaking of which, the man tore off Jian Qiu's shirt collar under his white coat, pointed to the protruding collarbone and said, "I'm so skinny, won't I panic when I hug him?"

Jian Qiubai looked at the door in a panic, and confirmed that the door was locked, then relaxed a little, and pulled Yuan Chengyi's hand away.

"Speak as you speak, what are you so good at, how many times do you want me to tell you, this is a hospital, a hospital!"

"What's the matter?" Yuan Chengyi stroked his tight and fair collarbone, his eyes were dark and said: "Are you afraid that others will see it?"

Jian Qiubai snorted and remained silent.

The more Yuan Chengyi touched it, the more addicted he became. That small piece of collarbone was like a mysterious Garden of Eden, which attracted him to keep kneading and wandering.

Touching it, I still did not forget to urge him: "Eat quickly, eat the bread first, and the ham sausage can be eaten at two or three o'clock, or it will be too greasy, and you will feel sick."

Jian Qiubai frowned: "I really don't want to eat."

Although he was hungry, his long-term eating habits made him have no appetite at all.

Yuan Chengyi gritted his teeth: "Don't eat, don't eat, I feel annoyed when I see your skinny appearance, why should I care about you?"

"Hiss." Jian Qiubai took a breath suddenly, glared at him a bit complainingly and said, "Why are you always pinching my collarbone?"

Yuan Chengyi looked embarrassed, retracted his hand and frowned and said, "Who's going to pinch you? It's uncomfortable to watch, and the devil wants to touch you!"

Jian Qiubai's complexion was as usual, but the light in his eyes was still somewhat dim after all.

Yuan Chengyi took a bag of bread and butter from the table and tore it open and handed it to him: "Eat."

Jian Qiubai didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he took it obediently and took a bite.

Yuan Chengyi picked up the water glass on his table, got up and went to the water dispenser to fetch him a glass of hot water and put it in his hand.

Then he stared at Jian Qiubai as he ate without blinking.

Jian Qiubai's lip color is very light, but the lip shape is beautiful, very thin and shiny, like jelly with good elasticity.

Of course, the bite is also very jelly-like.

Sweet with a touch of mint.

Every time he opened his mouth to bite the bread, he could slightly see the light red tip of his tongue hidden inside.

Yuan Chengyi's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He remembered that the tip of the tongue was not so soft. When he bit it in his mouth, it was soft and sticky, and he would struggle a few times unwillingly.

Jian Qiubai had no idea how many times indescribable things had passed through the mind of the person sitting next to her.

He ate seriously, biting the buttered bread, while staring at the medicine report on the table, thinking about what medicine to remind the nurse to add this afternoon.

Yuan Chengyi followed his gaze to see the file folder on the table, frowned, and said impatiently: "Eat seriously!"

Then he stretched out his hand and took the folder away from the table.

Jian Qiubai hummed reluctantly, and didn't have the guts to resist him, so he could only bow his head in resignation and concentrate on eating bread.

He always felt that Yuan Chengyi tortured him in a different way now.

Jian Tian stared at him, Jian Tian made him do what he didn't want to do!

Seeing him in trouble made him feel happy.

After eating the buttered bread, Jian Qiubai handed the wrapping paper to Yuan Chengyi and said, "Help me go out and throw it away. I don't have a trash can in my office."

Yuan Chengyi took it, pointed to the water on the table and said, "Drink the water in the cup before working."

Jian Qiubai chewed the bread in his mouth and hummed indistinctly: "Turn left at the door and there is a trash can."

Yuan Chengyi nodded and turned to go out, but just after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, threw the wrapping paper on the table with a snap and said

"Who are you calling?"

Only then did Jian Qiubai come back to her senses, shrank her neck in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I thought you were my bodyguard."

Because the scene just now is too similar to the past.

In the past, Yuan Chengyi was like this. He bought the food for him and delivered it to him, then sat by the side and watched him eat, and reminded him to drink water after eating.

Because it is too similar, I unconsciously bring the present into the previous life situation again.

But...they will never go back to the past.

Now is now, time will not be reversed because of his imagination.

I thought Yuan Chengyi would be angry when he heard his words, but for the first time, he reacted so much, he just said something

"Throw out the trash yourself."

Jian Qiubai hummed, quickly put the garbage in a plastic bag and put it by his feet, saying, "I'll throw it away after get off work."

Yuan Chengyi nodded, and then stood leaning against the table with his arms folded.

Jian Qiubai lowered his head and wanted to work seriously again, but Yuan Chengyi's aura was too strong.