The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao took the tissue and wiped his mouth, then said with an angry smile:

"Don't send me those videos again. I'm a little jealous."

The most important thing is that Xiao Jingchuan will use the topic to deal with her all night.

Wan Meimei chuckled, "Okay, I won't send it to you. Anyway, the material will be gone sooner or later, unless there is a new interview."

Tang Jiao waved his hand and said decisively: "No more."

"Hey, are you really jealous?"

Wan Meimei and Ye Xuewei looked at each other, and both looked at Tang Jiao jokingly.

Tang Jiao pouted noncommittally, picked up a piece of crispy roasted pigeon and took a bite.

Although they are all for entertainment, Xiao Jingchuan is not a star in the entertainment industry after all. She depends on fans. With so many people talking about Xiao Jingchuan's husband, she is not the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Showing that video to Xiao Jingchuan was a half-jealous and half-ridiculing move, and it was deliberately shown to him, but he was not happy at first.

Tang Jiao was suppressed by him and forced to shout "husband" and "honey" over and over again. He was so ashamed that he almost couldn't get up from school the next day.

"This is quite delicious."

Tang Jiao pointed to the roasted squab and then said proudly: "He's not happy either."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm so envious, Tang Jiao, you are the only one of the three of us who has a partner, and you are still so awesome."

Wan Meimei held her chin up with an envious look on her face, "Sure enough, this boyfriend has to start from high school. The boys in high school are of high quality. Look at the crooked melons and cracked jujubes in our class now."

Tang Jiao glanced at her and said, "Why do I remember that there is a boy in the next class who has been chasing you for a year? I don't like him?"

"Hey, that's not my thing."

Wan Meimei said sarcastically, "What's the use of having people chasing you? It's not to your liking. It's better to be a single. There are so many people chasing Xuewei, and she's not alone. Xuewei, what do you like?"

"Me? I haven't thought about any standards. It depends on fate."

Ye Xuewei smiled lightly and didn't say much on this topic.

Wan Meimei: "By the way, Ma Tianxi and Sayuri broke up. Have you heard about it?"

Tang Jiao shook his head and looked at Ye Xuewei, who shook her head calmly.

Wan Meimei has always been very well-informed about these gossips. Anyway, as long as she can stop studying, she will work hard at anything.

"It is said that it was Sayuri who mentioned it. They have been dating for more than half a year. I thought that the political and legal prodigal son was going to turn around, but I didn't expect that he was dumped on the beach hahahaha. I think Sayuri is quite pleasing to my eye."

"But..." Wan Meimei came over and asked, "Xuewei, are you related to Ma Tianxi?"

Ye Xuewei paused with her chopsticks and raised her head: "Why do you ask that?"

"Hey, I've felt it before. Every time we eat together, you sit farthest away from him. He feels awkward and seems to ignore you."

Wan Meimei said bluntly: "But...last time, when your aunt was in pain, the drinks he gave you were at room temperature, and the drinks he gave us were all iced. I noticed that, but I never asked."

Ye Xuewei was a little stunned.

Tang Jiao couldn't help but tease her: "Why don't you observe so carefully when you have a meal?"

Wan Meimei shrugged, "Isn't it that I originally wanted to take the bottle, but he blocked it? I've always been bold, careful, and sharp-eyed."

Tang Jiao turned to look at Ye Xuewei.

Ye Xuewei lowered her head slightly, then put down her chopsticks and laughed at herself: "I like him."

"what……?"

This was something Wan Meimei didn't expect.

"He and I have known each other since we were children. He lives in the alley behind my community."

Everyone was so familiar with each other, Ye Xuewei didn't want to hide it deliberately, her expression fell into memories.

"There was a little park near there with a couple of seesaws and slides in the corner, and that's where I met him."

"He...the family situation was not good at that time, and his parents were very irresponsible parents. Every time I saw him, he was dirty and always injured. It was very different from now. I just started I don’t even dare to look at him.”

Ye Xuewei smiled faintly, "He would squat behind the pile of sand every time and ignore the other children. Until one time, someone's dog ran out without a leash and rushed straight towards me. I was scared to death."

"When I reacted, he ran over with a stone, scared the dog back a few steps, pulled me and ran away.

At that time, we hid in the cement pipe behind the slide, squatting until our feet were numb, until my mother came and found us both asleep inside. "

"Heroes save beauties..." Wan Meimei said, "I didn't expect Ma Tianxi to be quite a man."

Ye Xuewei nodded seriously, "He is fine."

"Later we gradually got to know each other, and when I saw him injured again, I took him home and asked my parents if they could let A Tian live at home and be my brother.

At that time, my mother treated his wounds and only said that he had his own family and could not be my brother, but he could be my friend, so we became good friends.

However, he never takes me to his house to play, and even if he meets me with his parents, he will deliberately pretend not to know me.

I was a little sad at first, but then he used his only pocket money to buy me candy and waited for me on the slide in the park for a long time, saying that his parents were not good and he didn't want me to have contact with them.

The park became our secret base, from primary school to junior high school..."

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei were both emotional when they heard this.

Tang Jiao asked softly: "What happened next?"

Ye Xuewei lowered her eyes and pinched the cloth beside the table, and said sadly:

"When he was in the third year of junior high school, his parents died unexpectedly, so he moved away and stayed away from each other. We were in constant contact at first, but after the college entrance examination, he suddenly ignored me."

"Ah? Why?!"

Wan Meimei didn't understand, "Aren't you just childhood sweethearts? Don't you usually get together properly after the college entrance examination? Just like Tang Jiao and her boss Xiao, you announced the world on the same day, how wonderful!"

Tang Jiao, who was regarded as a demonstration case, had no choice but to stretch his legs under the table and kick Wan Meimei.

"What happened?" Tang Jiao asked.

Ye Xuewei smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I don't know."

"We still went to the same university, but even if we met at school, he wouldn't pay much attention to me... Gradually we became strangers."

Wan Meimei thought of Ma Tianxi's deeds as a political and legal prodigal who changed girlfriends like clothes. She couldn't help but whisper, "This scumbag!"

"Don't blame him."

Ye Xuewei took the tissue handed from Tang Jiao and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said helplessly:

"We had nothing to do with each other originally. We were just childhood friends at best. He doesn't like me. I know it very well and I can't force him to come."

"Xuewei..."

Tang Jiao looked at the smile on Ye Xuewei's face and felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Xuewei wiped her face, sniffed and smiled, "I won't talk about this anymore, it's boring."

"Yes, you can eat this. It's delicious and spicy." Tang Jiao gave Ye Xuewei a piece of crispy fish.

Wan Meimei also felt a little regretful that she had made her good friend sad by asking about this matter, so she quickly poured a drink to apologize.

"Yes, let's not talk about that guy. He deserves to be dumped now! What kind of man do we Xuewei want? Come on, drink some iced plum juice, it's a must-try here."

The three of them naturally turned the topic back to internship.

"My current goal is not to be scolded by my dad and my brother during my internship, and to be able to work in the department in a leisurely way."

Wan Meimei is very self-aware about her future life plans, "Are you too busy to do your internship in Human Medicine?"

Tang Jiao took a sip of the cold sour plum soup, sighed comfortably, and said: "Actually, it's not bad, it's quite fulfilling, but I still learn a lot by watching and listening to the teacher. When I don't get started, I can only change the patient's dressing at most." What."

"By the way, our hospital received a patient a few days ago."

Wan Meimei put down her chopsticks and said, "An eight or nine-year-old child has injuries all over his body, his head was opened by a wine bottle, and his face is bleeding. It's terrible."

Ye Xuewei frowned, "Didn't you call the police?"

"I've repaid you. How can I not repay you?" Wan Meimei replied.

"The child was brought here by a kind person. I didn't see it. He said he paid the fee in advance and left. He paid 1 yuan! I heard the head nurse said that the child was probably injured too.

Look at how strange it is. When there is injustice on the road, they come to help. They provide money and effort without leaving their names. They even send people for medical treatment directly to private hospitals. This is a great philanthropist. "

"What happened next?" Ye Xuewei asked.

"Later, the child received more than a dozen stitches on his head. The police also came and contacted his family. When the good guy asked, it turned out that it was his father who beat him. The fat pig was drunk and crazy when he came to the hospital and was tortured away by the police. ”

Ye Xuewei thought of Ma Tianxi back then, with a heavy expression: "...It's domestic violence again."

"Yes, these people are really scum! It's really unlucky to be reincarnated into their family." Wan Meimei spat.

Seeing Tang Jiao's absent-minded look, she waved her hand: "Tang Jiao, Tang Jiao? What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed."

"I want five yuan." Tang Jiao murmured.

"what?"

Tang Jiao came back to his senses, touched the condensed water droplets outside the cup with his fingertips, and said worriedly:

"I also met a very young child in the afternoon. He was injured and ran to the hospital on his own. He was still holding old change in his hand and paid for me. He behaved well, but before the police came, he ran away secretly. .”

Tang Jiao dug out the old, wrinkled and rough-edged 5-yuan note from the compartment of his bag, "This is it."

When Wan Meimei saw Qian Mi Tai's appearance, she could imagine a little bean holding onto the money pitifully.

"Oh, those who commit crimes are also being abused?"

"It's very similar." Tang Jiao nodded, "He's very afraid of people, doesn't speak much, and has bruises on his stomach, legs, and back."

"What did the police say?" Ye Xuewei asked.

"They said they would follow up, but I feel like there won't be any results. I don't even know his name... If I had known, I would have watched him and waited for the police to come."

Tang Jiao always thought of Little Green Mao's eyes, which were very big and round, with dark pupils. They contained fear of the unfamiliar environment and a little dependence on himself.

"Oh, don't think about it. We can't help with this kind of thing." Wan Meimei explained to her.

Tang Jiao nodded and murmured to himself: "Yes, this kind of thing will happen in the hospital in the future..."

The three of them felt a little depressed for a while.

Indeed, as medical staff, your future jobs will be in hospitals, where you deal with injuries, illnesses, and pain.

Most of the misery, tragedy, and death in this world will continue to happen here, and there seems to be a lot that doctors can do, but there is also very little.

An old professor who retired from the hospital once gave students a piece of advice in class:

“When you put on your white coat, be professional, not empathetic.”

Professionalism can save others; but empathy can hurt yourself.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiao's somewhat sad and overflowing emotions gradually came back.

She cleared her throat, interrupted and said with a smile: "I won't talk about this after get off work. It's too embarrassing, but I'm sorry that Meizi finally got the number."

There was a somewhat heavy atmosphere at the table, which was broken up.

Wan Meimei said proudly: "That's not it. How about it? The food and service in this restaurant are good!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Tang Jiao held up the sour plum juice and touched it with Wan Meimei and Ye Xuewei, "Thank you for your hard work, captain of our cooking team."

The three of them chatted while eating, and the meal lasted for more than two hours.

After the meal, he went out with the warm escort of the handsome man in suit.

"How about I take you back on the way?" Wan Meimei turned on the car.

Tang Jiao pushed Ye Xuewei towards Wan Meimei, "Where did you go with me? Just take Xuewei back. The driver will pick me up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pink and white Lamborghini supercar drove slowly by the side of the road, parked next to it, and flashed its lights.

Wan Meimei immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "You are a woman who is cared for by a domineering president! You are so damn happy!"

Tang Jiao laughed so hard that he picked up his bag and hit her, "Don't be poor, you go first, be careful on the road."

Ye Xuewei also had a smile on her face, "Bye, see you on Monday."

After the two left, the driver of the Lamborghini got out of the driver's seat and said, "Miss Tang Jiao."

Tang Jiao nodded, "Uncle Lin is bothering you again tonight."

"You should, Miss Tang Jiao is polite."

Lin Hai bowed his head respectfully, turned around and opened the back seat door and waited for Tang Jiao to get in the car. He quickly returned to the driver's seat and started the car smoothly.

After Tang Jiao got home, he added cat food to Pudding, squatted on the ground and made a horse-killing chicken trick for Princess Pudding. He waited until she spread out like a cat, and then he stopped happily.

The bathroom door was opened, and misty white water vapor mixed with the sweet floral scent of shower gel poured out from the door.

Tang Jiao came out wrapped in a bath towel. Her hair was covered with moisture and was lazy and loose. A few strands of black hair were scattered and stuck to her wet snowy neck.

The long legs that were as white as snow were exposed, and the water droplets slid down along with the movement of walking, onto the translucent and slender ankles.

"Pudding, sister forgot to bring her clothes, please don't go -"

Tang Jiao raised his hand to smooth his hair.

Xiao Jingchuan, who had just entered, was leaning against the wall, with his long legs propped up, and his slender and wide body casting a shadow under the light.

The outline of his handsome face was deep and three-dimensional, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes looked at Tang Jiao with a deep look.

A sweet smile appeared on Tang Jiao's face, "You're back~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bath towel almost dropped. Pudding was at her feet. He stood up and used his paws to hook the hem of the bath towel on her body.

"Ouch, Pudding can't be caught."

Tang Jiao was shocked and turned pale. He quickly grabbed it and tried hard to lift the growing lump of pudding away with his slippered feet.