Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

Recently, it was a thunderstorm, and the thunder continued. The two worked hard. After get off work, they often fell asleep hugging each other with pillows. Compared with passionate love, the relationship between the two is closer to the comfort of busy life, but far away. Much higher than consolation, becoming a kind of indispensable part of each other.Cen Mi didn't feel dissatisfied either, she and Jiang Lai had known each other since they were young, and they knew each other well, no matter how enthusiastic they were, they were just like that.

Early in the morning, Cen Miao heard movement at the door, half asleep, she got up to open the door.The door opened, but no one was seen.

"who is it?"

Cen Miao panicked all of a sudden.

"Don't know me?"

The suppressed voice, the deep and depressed eyebrows, and the lingering darkness on his face.

Qi Hai suddenly appeared behind Cen Miao, the knife in his hand was bloody.

Cen Miao felt a blockage in her throat, making her speechless. She wanted to escape, but noticed a person falling behind the half-open door of the bedroom.There was crimson blood on the white shirt, and the blood was still flowing, gradually spreading to the soles of her shoes like a stream.

It's Jiang Lai.

Cen Miao called Jiang Lai's name loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.Her eyes widened, tears streaming down her face.

"She's dead." Qi Hai stared at Cen Miao with those dark eyes, and said in a surprisingly flat voice, "You can kill me early so that she can live."

Hatred took hold of Cen Miao, she didn't know where the strength came from, she grabbed the knife from Qi Hai's hand, and stabbed the man vigorously, one knife after another, until her whole body was covered with the other's cold blood.

A thunderbolt struck, and Cen Miao suddenly opened his eyes.

It turned out that it was just a dream just now... Cen Miao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was just a dream.But she was still afraid, she turned around and looked at the person lying quietly beside her, it was not yet dawn, Jiang Lai was fast asleep with his back to her.

Cen Miao called Jiang Lai softly, as if he lost it and found it again, just wanting to make sure it was the other party.Jiang Lai, who was in a deep sleep, moved and turned to face Cen Miao.

Jiang Lai asked her in a calm and tired voice, "Can't you sleep?"

Cen Miao covered his mouth and couldn't help but backed away.This "Jiang Lai" is the same as the "Jiang Lai" in the previous dream. It has no facial features and only a piece of human/skin on its face.

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When he opened his eyes again from the nightmare, what Cen Miao saw was the ceiling.The bright light that escaped from the gap in the curtains indicated that it must be getting late.

Cen Miao rubbed his eyes, still feeling unreal, when Jiang Lai walked into the room wearing an apron: "Are you awake? Let's get up and eat."

Cen Miao was startled, and after a long time, he murmured: "Could it be that you are still dreaming?"

Jiang Lai leaned over and looked at Cen Miao, and said with a smile, "Is it incredible that I cook like that?"

Cen Miao rolled over on the bed, didn't sleep well at night, and still wanted to sleep on the bed physically.But when he thought that Jiang Lai would cook for her himself, he could only force himself to overcome his physical fatigue and get up to wash up.

Cen Miao knew that Jiang Lai was learning to cook, and whenever he had time, he studied recipes more seriously than writing papers.Just don't know what the outcome will be.

The kitchen can be said to be a mess. Several cookbooks are open on the table. The stove is dark, and it can be seen that the leaves of the vegetables are burnt.Cen Mi was terrified, but she was more optimistic, at least Jiang Lai didn't set the kitchen on fire.

Looking at Jiang Lai again, his face is still light, his long hair is pulled into a ponytail, and a few short beards are not in the way.It was much better than the messy kitchen, as if she was out of it and had nothing to do with her.

The instigator who made the kitchen impossible to see handed Cen Miao a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "Eat and watch."

At first glance, the tone in this tone was calm and breezy, and only Cen Miao could figure out Jiang Lai's vague expectations.Cen Miao picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in her mouth. This time she was sure that she was not dreaming. The food tasted really bad, and it was her neighbor sister who did it right.Jiang Lai's culinary skills can be called serious cooking, but serious cooking is unpalatable.

Cen Miao swallowed the half-salty but not sweet meat, and told a white lie without changing his expression, "It's not bad."

Jiang Lai blinked, and paid back a piece, but within two seconds he vomited it out wrapped in a paper, his gentle face stared at Cen Mi who was having a good meal suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

"No, don't waste your time on it."

Cen Miu wanted to pick up some meat, but Jiang Lai took the plate away.

Under Cen Mi's scrutiny, Jiang Lai pursed his lips and said, "Why are you paying attention to these things with me? In the future, you will have a lot of intentions, so you are afraid of wasting this point?"

Cen Miao lowered his eyes and couldn't say anything to refute, but he wanted to save Jiang Lai's money in his heart, in case the money was spent at one time, it would be gone in the future.

The sweetness in life could not conceal Cen Miao's tiredness, and the bruises under her eyes became more and more obvious.I don't sleep well, and my immunity is also weak. I can't stand the air conditioner if it is turned on a little lower.In order to cooperate with her, Jiang Lai turned on the air conditioner higher, and was considerate to the point of an old lady.

Seeing Cen Mi's state, Jiang Lai knew that she hadn't had a good rest again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Cen Miu was very frank with her, and couldn't hide it from her, "I'll see a psychiatrist as soon as I'm done with the things at hand, and it won't take too long."

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Lai silently took Cen Miao into his arms. She was rather bored at first. When Cen Miao was in better spirits before, he took the initiative to talk to them, but now Cen Miao was also bored. The stuffy jar looked at each other speechlessly, Jiang Lai would only sigh.Cen Miao grabbed Jiang Lai's neck, and put a deep kiss on that pretty thin lips.