Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Yuan Mingyi regretted it almost as soon as the news was sent out. She felt that she had no reason to take responsibility for Zhou Boming.

The relationship between the two people has not reached this level.

She wasn't sure if Zhou Boming had seen the message, but rather than letting it stay in the dialog box, she might as well just pretend it never appeared.

Yuan Mingyi immediately retracted the news.

Zhou Boming came out of the shower and saw only the message 'The other party withdrew a message' displayed in the dialog box. Zhou Boming didn't know what Yuan Mingyi sent, and he always felt very irritated in his heart.

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Yuan Mingyi was thinking wildly when a question mark came over, and when she saw the question mark, she lost her temper.

"I sent the wrong thing."

Zhou Boming did not reply.

He lay on the bed for a long time, always feeling that the relationship between the two people was not as ideal as he thought, and had even deviated from the original path.

Why?

Zhou Boming looked at the moon outside the window. The bright moonlight came in, making Zhou Boming even more unclear about the thoughts in his heart.

The next day.

Zhou Boming opened his eyes and went to the bathroom. The price of not getting a good rest was going out with dark circles under his eyes.

This time they met like before, and Zhou Boming just pretended not to notice the figure he saw out of the corner of his eye.

The result that Zhou Boming got after thinking about it all night yesterday is to learn to let go. Since it has caused trouble to others, it is better to stop the loss in time.

Yuan Mingyi noticed his coldness and alienation. Although she didn't know what was going on, she still chatted at a certain distance under the gaze of her colleagues.

In the elevator, Dr. Song also works early today. The first thing they said when they met was to say hello to each other.

Dr. Song was the first to notice something was wrong with him, "Mr. Zhou, did you not sleep all night last night? Why are the dark circles under your eyes so serious?"

When Yuan Mingyi heard this, he looked over and saw the bruises under his eyes.

"I was reading the medical records last night and suddenly lost track of time." Zhou Boming answered Dr. Song's question politely.

"What about your class today? Many people are coming to see you because of your reputation. I'm afraid it will be very hard today, right?"

"No, there are not many shifts today and the surgery is scheduled for the evening."

It was obvious that Zhou Boming had no intention of continuing the conversation with Dr. Song. When the elevator arrived, he walked out first, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry to do ward rounds."

Doctor Song looked at his slightly hurried back and felt confused, but she couldn't tell where exactly.

"It's really..." It wasn't until Dr. Song saw Yuan Mingyi, who was watching Zhou Boming's back, that she knew what the problem was.

Just now, Zhou Boming and Yuan Mingyi had zero communication!

Logically speaking, the two of them should have been chatting all the time, and she was the one who couldn't get in the conversation. Why was it reversed?

It’s tricky!

Yuan Mingyi noticed Youdao's scrutinizing gaze resting on her back. As expected, she turned her head and met Dr. Song's gaze that said, "You've got it for me."

"What?" Yuan Mingyi always felt that what Dr. Song said next would be wrong, but she had no evidence.

Doctor Song chuckled twice, leaned over and put his hand on Yuan Mingyi's shoulder, "How long have we known each other?"

"Why are you talking about this?" Yuan Mingyi subconsciously retorted, but after seeing the other party's serious eyes, she still counted on her fingers, "Three years."

"Not bad. It seems I still remember it." Dr. Song nodded with satisfaction, "If that's the case, then isn't our relationship very strong?"

"I won't discuss anything that violates laws and disciplines. You can find someone else to do this. I can't do it." Yuan Mingyi refused without thinking.

She shook off Dr. Song's grip on her shoulders and strode forward.

Dr. Song trotted over to catch up, "Why are you running! How can I break the law and discipline even though I'm a doctor?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Let me ask you, did you and Teacher Zhou have a fight?"

After Dr. Song finished speaking, a strange silence fell between the two of them. Except for "Baozi, freshly baked big buns" spreading in the air, no one spoke.

Seeing that Yuan Mingyi was silent, Dr. Song immediately clapped his hands and said, "Hey! Are you right?"

This time Yuan Mingyi woke up from her thoughts. Doctor Song held her in his arms and said as they walked, "So why did you two quarrel? Didn't he bring you food last night? Was he angry when you didn't eat?"

"What, that's not what he did." Yuan Mingyi was speechless by Dr. Song's brain circuitry.

"Then why did you two quarrel? He is so good to you, there is no reason to quarrel!"

"How do you know he's nice to me?"

Doctor Song's eyes were filled with confusion, "No, Yiyi, you're not sick, are you?"

Dr. Song said that he was about to touch Yuan Mingyi's forehead, but the latter got out of the way first, "Of course I'm not sick, I'm very awake now!"

"That shouldn't be the case, and it's not that he's suffering from a fever. During the day, as soon as I heard Dr. Hao was picking on you, I rushed over without changing my clothes or putting down my clothes. Do you know how many people in the hospital saw him running so fast and they were still running? Are you calling?"

"And the expression on his face is anxious!"

Dr. Song's words made Yuan Mingyi fall into silence. She was indeed impressed by the medical records in Zhou Boming's hands because they had met twice.

One time was when he had just finished his inspection, and the second time was when he broke in.

"How did you know?" Yuan Mingyi lowered her head and covered her eyes with her bangs.

Dr. Song looked at the calmness of her question and thought it was nothing, so he told her what happened yesterday again.

"Yesterday I just came back from checking the ward and happened to meet him. He even said your name when he called... Those emotional words coupled with his expression at that time were absolutely amazing. This was the first time I saw Zhou Teacher is like this, how can he still look calm and composed as usual?"

Recalling what happened yesterday, Dr. Song couldn't finish talking. He couldn't finish talking at all.

Yuan Mingyi vaguely had the answer in her heart. She interrupted Dr. Song's rambling, "Go to work first, otherwise you will be late and will not be full-time this month."

Yuan Mingyi walked in front, and Dr. Song followed her closely, "It's obvious that there is no shortage of money, why are you so worried about Quanqin!"

When Yuan Mingyi passed by the convenience store, she couldn't help but walked in. She got up a little late this morning and didn't have time to make breakfast. Today's work is until eleven o'clock in the evening, so she might as well eat something.

When she walked to the bread area, Yuan Mingyi couldn't help but take one in her hand. Dr. Song saw this and asked without understanding, "Chief Yuan, you need a piece of bread after taking the rice ball, and you also need two pieces of milk." , are you so hungry today?"

Yuan Mingyi ignored her and walked in front after paying. Finally, when Yuan Mingyi came to the department and found a paper bag to put one copy in, she understood the meaning of buying two copies.

"Let me know, are you telling me that you are enlightened? Are you going to deliver breakfast to Teacher Zhou?"

Yuan Mingyi ignored her excited expression and said, "Yes, let's go and thank them."