The one at home has a big temper

Raising his hand to press the corner of his mouth, and staring dumbfoundedly at the person leaving the consultation room, Su Qingse replied in a daze, "I didn't even say it was AIDS."

It's just that Lin Jinshu always leaves after kissing, and doesn't give any explanations. After realizing it, Su Qingse stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth unwillingly. He has always been the most serious person in everything he does. , not to mention joking with others about his feelings. He has been alone for 30 years, and he insists on the belief that he will never give up. It is not something he would do to leave after an appointment.

So I made up my mind that I still have to have a good chat with that guy when I have the opportunity. If he just has nothing to do and wants to use himself to relieve his worries, then he should pack his schoolbag and leave the house as soon as possible.

After he has an idea, he will no longer be in a daze about what he does all day long. This person lays down on the desk, and the time passes quickly when he is serious about doing things. After signing the last copy sent by the nurse sister In the case sheet, the hands of the watch on the wrist have already pointed to ten o'clock at night.

Su Qingse laid himself down on the chair in a relaxed manner, then raised his hands and stretched his waist, stood up and tidied up the materials on his desk, took off his white coat and hung it on the hanger behind him, stretching his muscles and bones After that, he grabbed his phone and car keys and walked downstairs.

In the parking lot, Han Lin's Audi R8 was still parked next to his small broken car. It seemed that the man hadn't gotten off work yet. Su Qingse sat in the driver's seat. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and gave it to Han Lin. Call up.

"Night shift tonight? I see your car is still downstairs...... Lin Zongjie is not at home? Then I will bring you breakfast tomorrow...... ..You are welcome. If there are no patients at night, you can sleep in my office for a while. I just bought a folding bed yesterday, and the quilt is in the second drawer under the bookcase on the right...... ...... I'm off work first, so you can rest."

It's true that Han Lin is indifferent. No matter what he does, he deliberately keeps a distance from others. He doesn't want to make friends, and he won't show his sincerity to others casually. He says he is ungrateful, but Su Qingse knows that this It was just the way a vulnerable and sensitive person used to protect himself, just as he always did himself.

It's just that Han Lin locked himself up, but Su Qingse tried hard to get out of the shell that surrounded him.

"It's not that people don't have boyfriends, so it's up to you to care about whether they sleep or eat every day?"

Just as he put his head down and inserted the key into the car hole, a complaint suddenly came out from behind his ears. In the empty and quiet parking lot, there was an extra person behind him. Su Qingse was shocked. Tightening his hands and feet, he almost kicked the car out with a bang on the accelerator.

"I c......" A foul word was on the edge of his mouth, and he swallowed it back in time, Su Qingse bit his lower lip forcibly before swallowing After closing his mouth, he turned back to stare at Lin Jinshu and said, "Why don't you go home and stay here?"

Stretching out his hands to hold his head and leaning back on the back seat, Lin Jinshu raised his feet and swayed, "Wait for you to get off work."

"Don't wait for me next time, go back and rest earlier."

After calming down his fucking mood, Su Qingse started the car, and when his fingers were about to touch the steering wheel, Lin Jinshu suddenly propped himself up and moved forward.

Su Qingse didn't see the opponent's movements clearly, he just heard the voice and felt the oppressive figure beside him, before Lin Jinshu could make a clear decision, this time he was really scared out of his psychological shadow, the whole As soon as the person shook his body, he smashed the car door with his back in horror.

Hearing the muffled sound of 'bang', Lin Jinshu looked at Su Qingse who was clinging to the car door and was about to jump out of the car and escape at any time. He raised the seat belt in his hand and said in a daze, "Well, I just want to help you Fasten it."

Su Qingse swallowed in embarrassment, he reached out to take the seat belt that Lin Jinshu handed over, and when the other party did not leave his safe range, he still insisted on clinging to the car door, "Talk about this kind of thing That's fine, I'll tie it myself."

"It's a little effort, I will help you."

"Mr. Lin, I think we should have a good talk."

"Mr. Lin?" Lin Jinshu said the name in doubt.

"What you did to me these days is a little too much. We are all adults and should be responsible for all our actions." Seeing Lin Jinshu sitting back, Su Qingse then put on his seat belt After fastening it, he sat back to his original position, didn't dare to look into that guy's eyes, but held the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, stared straight ahead, and said earnestly.

"You are still young, and you may not have a thorough understanding of feelings. I don't know if you are grateful to me or to please me, but these are really unnecessary, because even if you don't do anything, I will still love you." If you stay here, I will give you all the things I promised you before, so don't do these things, don't interfere with my circle of friends, and don't do things that make me feel flustered."

Lin Jinshu turned his head to think about it, and he suddenly asked, "But you hugged me this morning too, didn't you?"

"I am sorry."

"Doctor Su." Lin Jinshu propped his body forward again. He was afraid that people would run away again, so he reached out to press the thin shoulder in advance, and just pressed Su Qingse firmly in the driver's seat so that he could not move.

The voice came close to his ear, spraying a slight warm breath, Su Qingse was in a state of confusion, only to hear the ghostly voice hypnotizing in his ear, "Psychologically I don't reject it, physically I don't hate it, but my mouth is so hard, what's the reason?"