The one at home has a big temper

This guy Su Qingse is also very generous, he never had the slightest defensive attitude, after getting the invitation, he decisively rejected the meal delivery request made by No. 703, and happily followed his little friend arm in arm Back upstairs to the office.

No one followed me closely, and it was much more convenient for No. 703 to do things. It's just Dr. Su, thinking of this person, the fingers that were bent over to touch the cash under the pillow just stopped.

No. 703 took advantage of the opportunity and lay down on Su Qingse's big soft bed, counting the change one by one with his fingers, which seemed to be randomly stuffed.

He thought, can there really be such a fool in this world who trusts another stranger unconditionally?

No. 703 obviously doesn't understand it. Maybe it's because of the environment in which he grew up that he grew up, he has a strong sense of self-defense. No. 703's first reaction to anyone approaching him is to resist, and his guard is fused into his flesh and blood. Even if it is more difficult for him to really open his heart to trust someone than to let Su Qingse grow his mind.

At eight o'clock in the morning when the shift was handed over, when Su Qingse came home yawning, the hour hand of the watch just reached 08:30.

'There is breakfast on the table, I counted out 74 yuan under your pillow last night, bought a pork rib and spent it all. '

The one who was yawning was full of tears. Before Su Qingse could close the door, he saw the pink sticky note pasted on the entrance.

He reached out and tore off the little piece of paper, took it in his hand and read it again.

There is suddenly an extra person in the family, but I don't think there is anything awkward about it. Su Qingse's house is close to the hospital. Occasionally, doctors from other departments will come here to sleep if they can't go home in time, because they are all temporarily resting and lying down. The sofa would do just fine, so the two guest rooms were still never touched.

No. 703 is good, it took up his room as soon as he arrived.

A pot of vegetable porridge was placed on the table, freshly soaked radishes were placed in a small plate, and two large steaming meat buns were found on the plate when the lid was lifted.

'I washed all your clothes in the washing machine in different shades and light colors. The blood stains on some of the white coats looked old and dirty. I was afraid that you would use them again so I didn't throw them away. Go and have a look if you have time. Just find a plastic bag and put it in a plastic bag. When I come back in the afternoon, I will take it out and throw it away for you. '

After eating, I wanted to wash my clothes, but I searched inside and out, but I couldn't find where my things were. Finally, I walked around to the laundry room on the balcony, and looked at the neatly hung clothes on the shelf, Su Qingse was stunned. After about ten seconds, I saw the strip on the washing machine again.

The room is very clean, and the atmosphere of life is very strong. The kitchen, which used to be used only to cook instant noodles, is now filled with all kinds of green vegetables, with a pleasant smell of rice, and it is no longer as cold as before.

There is almost no fixed time for commuting to and from work as a doctor, but Su Qingse's biological clock is terribly punctual, even if he only closes the curtains and falls asleep at ten o'clock in the morning, but no matter what, at around two o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingse Also wake up on time.

He wanted to change into a clean shirt, but who knew that when he opened the wardrobe door, he saw a small note stuck on the inside of the door.

'surprise, we know that our favorite clean Dr. Su will definitely change clothes when he wakes up, hahahaha, there is stewed chicken soup in the refrigerator, and the rice has been placed in the pot, you press the heat button, and it will be ready in 10 minutes eat. '

I still tore off the little strips, there were three in total, and I didn't throw them into the trash can. Su Qingse thought for a while, and simply opened the cabinet of his desk, and put all the three lonely cuties in it. .

When I arrived at the hospital early in the afternoon and found the first-floor pollutant treatment area, No. 703 was busy sorting and packing medical waste.

"What did you have for lunch?" Calling the person out, Su Qingse thoughtfully gave him a pair of gloves that he would usually use for surgery, thinking about the job No. 703 did, there were so many needles and glass shards , I'm afraid it will be troublesome if I cut my finger.

"I brought my own rice. I can go to the cafeteria and heat it up in the microwave."

"This is for you." Taking out a new mobile phone from his pocket, Su Qingse said, "I have already stored my number in it, you can call and send text messages if you have something to do in the future, if you have money, add WX later , I will send you a red envelope."

No. 703 was pleasantly surprised to receive the gift, as if he had never seen a mobile phone before. After holding it in his hand and playing with it several times, he raised his head and asked, "Is it for me?"

"It's convenient to contact, so that I don't have to look around to see if you posted a note for me when I can't find something."

No. 703 lowered his head and smiled in embarrassment, and asked, "Did you drink the chicken soup I made for you?"

"Drink it, it tastes good." Su Qingse leaned back on the bench, "But I see there are still two bowls in it, do you plan to keep it for yourself as a supper?"

"That's for your friend."

"My friend? You mean Han Lin?"

"That's the Audi R8." Mentioning this person, No. 703 dislikes it from the bottom of his heart, "It's annoying to look at someone who loves someone all day long, as if no one has ever seen him have a boyfriend, You have to show off to you even if you have a bento, I am not convinced, someone will give you a bento, and you will also have chicken soup, tonight you will be working the night shift, right? Let that kid wait, and I will bring you a supper."

This tone is like a child's injustice.

Su Qingse smiled, "Don't get me wrong, Han Rin is just used to that, and he didn't intend to show off on purpose."

"Then I don't care. Anyway, in the cafeteria that day, I felt that he was showing off, and it was on purpose. It's the same as who has no one to deliver food. Anyway, if you ask him out tonight, it means that your roommate also gave you lunch. You If you can’t eat it alone, you have to ask him to go with you.”

So cute little Rin was asked out for a meal out of nowhere.

The physician on the sixth floor was so stunned at the door of the surgeon's office on the seventh floor that he almost stared out of his eyes.

"Are you sure this is a bento from your roommate, not a banquet?"

Su Qingse didn't know how the two hands of No. 703 came here with so many messy things. In short, after he cleaned up the 'battlefield', he came back like this.

"It was the patient who lost his memory last time. The police never said what to do with him, and he couldn't keep him lying in the hospital. I let him live in my house first."

"You are quite courageous." Han Lin sat down and opened the lid, "I'm not afraid of luring wolves into the house. In case of some perverted/perverted murderer or fugitive, it's too dangerous to live in your house. It's better to hand him over to the police/organs .”

"The police have compared fingerprints and DNA a long time ago, saying that he has no criminal record, so his background should be innocent, and you can see that he doesn't behave like a bad guy."

"Who would engrave the words I'm a bad guy on his head? Well, this chicken soup tastes really good. Don't be a chef who escaped from some gangster/gang boss."

Su Qingse let out a 'puchi' laugh, "Which chef will appear in the trash can in the back alley of the hospital at midnight?"

Han Lin said, "So, what kind of a good person is he who is seriously injured at the back door of the hospital in the middle of the night, and that sentence is not very good, don't just pick up men in the trash can."

After a meal, the two gentle doctors didn't consume much. If they were empty, they would empty out two boxes of chicken soup, and other stews and cooking. Su Qingse packed them all up and kept them intact. Take it home.

No. 703 earns all hard money for doing this hard work, the salary is not high, and the tired people are exhausted, because they have no ID card or bank card, so a month later, the money was still transferred to Su Qing in the name of subsidies Seto's salary card.

Seven days a week, only one day off.

Even in the middle of the day, he was still lying on the bed and sound asleep. Su Qingse was not a noisy person, so when he saw someone was resting, he quietly took a book and nestled on the tatami mats on the balcony to bask in the sun.

When it was time for dinner, I wanted to make something to eat, but when I stood at the door of the refrigerator, I found that I could do nothing but beat an egg in instant noodles.

It's rare for the two of you to get together for a vacation. Thinking about the time spent in No. 703, it's like being a babysitter, cooking, washing dishes, and tidying up the house. Su Qingse is a thin-skinned person after all. , I wondered whether to return a meal to express my gratitude.

When I called Han Lin, the person on the other side was probably still asleep. Han Lin asked in a daze, "Cooking? Now? What time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, don't worry about it, just sleep a little longer."

The muttering man's voice came from Han Lin's side, don't say such a long sentence, even if Lin Zongjie just hummed an ending sound, Su Qingse can hear it with 100% confirmation.

It's not a good feeling. The person I want to ask for day and night but can't get it is an annoying ghost that others can see with their eyes open and closed.

Su Qingse hurriedly said, "Sorry for disturbing your rest, I'll go through the recipe myself."

Before Han Lin could say anything, Su Qingse hung up the phone hastily.

It's been 13 years, a full 13 years, I thought I had already let go, even if the sense of guilt when facing Han Lin was no longer as strong as before, but as soon as that person named Lin Zongjie appeared, Su Qingse found that his whole body Life began to spin uncontrollably again.

"what are you doing?"

He leaned against the refrigerator with an ugly face and was lost in thought. When No. 703's deep voice sounded behind him, Su Qingse was even more frightened.

"Hug hug, sorry, sorry, me, me."

"Sorry for what? Who are you apologizing to? To the fridge? What happened to it?"

Swallowing, forcing himself to calm down, Su Qingse avoided No. 703 with eyes dodging, and then said, "Sorry, I woke you up."

"I woke up by myself."

"Sorry, I wanted to cook, but I don't know anything except instant noodles. No, I don't know what to do when I see so many dishes in the refrigerator."

"......"

The horse's feet were too serious, Su Qingse lowered his head dejectedly, and he said again, "Sorry." The lunch was still made by No. 703, because there was not enough time, so I simply fried a few home-cooked dishes and made a The tomato omelette soup had a homely atmosphere. The two of them sat face to face, and Su Qingse's face was still ugly.

"It may be presumptuous to ask this sentence, but Doctor Su, are you, that friend who likes you?"

Ok?

I didn't expect someone to ask such a question, so Su Qingse looked up with a bit of shock in his eyes.

No. 703 said, "That Audi R8 kid, he has a boyfriend, right? Do you like him? I think you are either unhappy or very happy every time you see him. He brings breakfast and dinner. Do you like him? "

Su Qingse lowered his head again, "I, no."

"Doctor Su, I'm not talking about you. If you like it, you like it. There's nothing you can't say about it. Isn't it just that you have a boyfriend? These days, you can get divorced even if you get married. What's the point of falling in love? If you don't work hard, how do you know what people think? What if his boyfriend treats him badly? What if he was thinking about breaking up but couldn't make up his mind? You wouldn't say it Lose a piece of meat, but if you don't tell me, you will just be a passerby in your life."