and share this life with affection

No one can resist such soft words.

Zhou Suihuai is no exception.

The thought in his eyes that he wanted to forcefully break up with others had long since dissipated. His heart felt soft, and the person in front of him looked at him aggrievedly.

He also told him not to be soft-hearted.

Who can be so hard-hearted as to sprinkle salt on this?

Zhou Suihuai's tense back relaxed, and his tone was still stiff, but he did not pull away the hand held by Bian Zhi, "Are you using me to pity me?"

Bian Zhi smiled and said, "Use it."

"You are so brave, you don't need anyone's pity. You have to do whatever you want to do. You don't care about anything. You don't need anyone's pity."

It is actually very difficult to analyze oneself in front of others, especially for someone with mental illness like Bian Zhi, but in front of her is the person she loves, and she is willing to coax him.

He held the person's big hand, but he couldn't hold it enough no matter how hard he held it. He smiled and said, "Then I will continue to coax you. Don't be angry with yourself. It's all my fault."

Zhou Suihuai had a cold face.

After letting go of his thoughts, the smell of shower gel filled the room, and the whole room became a little hot.

Bian Zhi moved forward and got closer to Zhou Suihuai, hoping to get some advantage, even verbally.

"Can I give you a kiss?" Bian Zhi looked up at Zhou Suihuai, his expression was very good, but there was a slight lust in his eyes. After saying that, his face was a little red. I don't know whether it was because of the heat, or because he hadn't been kissed for too long. Shy.

Zhou Suihuai snorted coldly and wanted to take his hand out, but it didn't twitch, so he just let it be pinched like this.

"Didn't you say that if you don't forgive, you don't need to pity?"

"What are you doing?"

Bian Zhi smiled, with a small smile in his eyes, "Isn't that sooner or later? Let's make a pivot in advance."

Hearing this, Zhou Suihuai lowered his eyes and looked at her, sitting a little relaxed, "Why, do I have to be you?"

Bian Zhi didn't answer this, but laughed twice. Unexpectedly, he thought the kitten had picked up the fishy smell.

Anyway, she was very good at being beautiful in her own heart. Zhou Suihuai didn't care about her. He only asked casually: "Do you still plan to be a doctor in the future?"

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Bian Zhi's family has a great career and no longer has to worry about money. What's the use of being a doctor?

During the consultation, the patient is so talkative that it would be better not to do anything.

But Zhou Suihuai understood Bian Zhi, he understood her.

She has never been an indifferent person. She has always had a sense of responsibility for this society. This feeling is very precious and needs to be protected warmly.

"Well," Bian Zhi nodded, not lying, "Let's wait until the hand is healed, you know? After so long, many patients left me messages at the backstage of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Some of them reported their illness and recorded themselves. Regarding the medical treatment process, they knew that I had the habit of collecting medical records, so they took the initiative to record it in the forum. I don’t know how good it will be in the end, but if they ask me if I want to be a doctor, then I think."

Zhou Suihuai smiled, knowing that she was telling the truth.

"Well, Doctor Bian is very good." He raised his hand and touched the ends of her hair, which had just been washed and was soft and soft. "Then treat her well. Doctor Bian is so good. Doctors don't treat themselves. Doctor Bian is here. It’s all bullshit.”

Bian Zhi grinned, "Yeah."

After talking about the topic for a long time, he brought it back and said, "Can I give you a kiss?"

Zhou Suihuai laughed angrily: "Why don't you let go of the hawk if you don't see the rabbit?"

Take advantage when you get an opportunity.

Bian Zhi raised her head and leaned forward, "Kiss me, please."