Raiders My Doctor

On the second day, Shen Zhen and Xu Wenbo flew to City B.Cheng Zhiyang was going to send him off to the airport, but when he was waiting for someone in the hospital, he hadn't seen Shen Zhen yet, but was dragged away by Song Xi first.

"Oh, Zhiyang, you don't have to send her off. I have hands and feet. Let her fight it!" Song Xi embraced the dazed Cheng Zhiyang, feeling like a shopping guide lady: "A Zhen, who is not? I have to go on a business trip in two days, so I don’t need to send it off.”

As he said that, he hit Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen held the phone in silence for a while and said, "All the technicians in City S..."

"Keep it for yourself."

Song Xi dropped the words and hung up the phone. He turned his head and said to Cheng Zhiyang, "I've got you and I always think of the technician! You're so energetic!"

Cheng Zhiyang: "..."

She knew that Song Xi was joking, so naturally she wouldn't be angry. Since she and Shen Zhen were already together, it was natural to have a good relationship with her friends.Besides, what Song Xi said was right, she was really not in a hurry to send Shen Zhen away, and besides, this elder sister seemed to be looking for something to do with her, so it would be no problem to follow her.

But here comes the question, what would Song Xi have to do with him?

It stands to reason that the intersection between her and this sister was just a meal together that day.

And this elder sister has checked her. Although this is not a big deal for Cheng Zhiyang, it is not very comfortable.

"Zhiyang, do you have anything else to do today besides delivering the pillow?"

"It's okay." Actually, there was, especially when Cheng Zhiyang decided to "make money to support his wife", things seemed endless.

"Then...how about going to play with my sister?"

"???"

Cheng Zhiyang was stunned after hearing this, what direction is this going?However, Song Xi was so sincere, as if he was begging her.

Cheng Zhiyang suddenly got goosebumps, she was too embarrassed to tell Song Xi, you look like an old man left behind.

"Song...Miss Song..." Cheng Zhiyang took a small step back, opened the distance between the two, and then apologized heavily, "Miss Song is very good in all aspects...but we...um... ...I can't be sorry for Ah Zhen..."

The scene froze for a moment, and Song Xi petrified into a sculpture.

One second, two seconds...

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." Song Xi hugged his stomach and laughed, unable to help himself, but Cheng Zhiyang was even more confused.

"Song... Sister Song Xi..."

"Huh? No, don't you call me Miss Song?" Song Xi still couldn't stop laughing, "Don't worry Zhiyang, we won't!"

"Oh..." Cheng Zhiyang retreated even further, as if he had already regarded the other party as crazy.

"Zhi Yang," Song Xi tried to calm herself down, although her eyes were still wet, they had a soft light.She approached slowly, raised her hand and gently scratched her nose: "Little fool, I regard you as my sister."

After a pause, Song Xi added: "My sister."

"..."

Cheng Zhiyang covered his nose subconsciously, and stared blankly at Song Xi. She wanted to hide and escape, but her body seemed to be frozen. Watching and shedding tears.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry..." Song Xi suddenly became at a loss, and hurriedly rummaged through her bag to find wet wipes. She was so hasty that when she found them, the things had been scattered all over the floor, but she didn't even look at them.

"Sister, sister, don't cry..." Song Xi bent down, took out a wet towel to wipe the tears on Cheng Zhiyang's face, but his hands were trembling.

If that guy Shen Zhen sees him, he will probably say that he is Parkinson's, no, no, if that bastard Shen Zhen knows that I made her girlfriend cry... Thinking of this, Song Xi's teeth ached, and he wanted to give the child kneel down.

Many people cry with her high-heeled shoes, and this is the first time a little girl has been made to cry with this sentence. She has no experience in coaxing children, but she just remembered that her own mother seemed to use pats when coaxing her little nephew, so she hurriedly hugged her Holding the child, he patted Cheng Zhiyang's back stiffly, giving the impression that one arm was turned into a prosthetic limb.

"Sister, don't cry... I'll hit her..." As she said, she beat herself like Mother Song when she was coaxing the child, and patted her left hand several times with her right hand. "Hit her... hit her... well, don't cry, Ang... Yang Yang, be good..."

Cheng Zhiyang had already realized his gaffe after being hugged by someone, and quickly wiped away his tears, but his voice was still nasal:

"Sorry, Sister Song Xi, I, I lost my temper..."

Song Xi hugged her even tighter, "If you have something to tell my sister, I won't let you be wronged."

"Sister..." Cheng Zhiyang looked at the scrutinizing eyes from time to time around the two of them, and spoke softly.

"Ok?"

"I'm a little out of breath..."

"Oh oh..."

Song Xi let go of her hands in embarrassment, and Cheng Zhiyang helped her put away the things.But he didn't tell her that at that moment just now, Song Xi's actions were so much like her deceased mother.

Song Xi felt guilty for not being a competent older sister, but for making her sister cry, so she called Luo Zhiqiu.

"Are you free?" Song Xi said fiercely.

Luo Zhiqiu just got off the morning shift, and yawned silently: "Just miss me that much."

"No, I just need someone to pretend to be my lover temporarily, lest my sister always feel that I want to fuck her..." Song Xi rubbed her temples after saying this. "Are you free? If not, I'll replace it."

"Fine……"

"Hurry up, I'm at the back door of your yard."

"...Well," the voice on the phone was a little awkward, "I'm a little curious as to which boss Song called me first."

Song Xi chuckled: "Congratulations to this user, who became our 10086th lucky one."

"..." Luo Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, "Just call me next time for this kind of thing, there is no charge."

"Cut, it depends on my mood." Song Xi hung up the phone proudly, then walked back and said to Cheng Zhiyang, "Sister, I really didn't lie to you, I just want to get to know you formally, my girlfriend will come over later, It's Shen Zhen's colleague, let the three of us go play together!"

"Uh..." Cheng Zhiyang thought for a while, "Sister Song Xi... are you sure you want to bring a light bulb?"

"It's okay, it's okay, she has a low wattage, and when I go to the mall, let that simple-minded and well-developed limbs carry bags for us." Using this adjective, I guess I still remember the hatred of being tickled that night.

"..." Cheng Zhiyang was helpless, "I mean me, my light bulb..."

Xu Wenbo felt that Dr. Shen seemed a little silent, but when he called to confirm the time when he went out in the morning, everything was fine, and Shen Zhen even said "thank you for the reminder" to him.

But I don't know why, after seeing him at the airport, he seemed to have low air pressure on his body.Is it possible that getting up can delay the onset of gas?

So after boarding the plane, Xu Wenbo took the initiative to ask the person next to Shen Zhen to change places, saying that he had work matters to discuss in detail.The other party glanced at the two of them and smiled. They were ready to give up their seats, but they heard the pillow that was already seated and said coldly: "Don't cause trouble for others."

The girl who originally wanted to change seats was stunned. Seeing the man's hint, she was clearly explaining their relationship as a couple, but from the tone of the young lady next to her, this handsome guy was just like her son...

Xu Wenbo returned to his seat in disgrace, his feeling seemed to be right, Dr. Shen was really not in a good mood.

On the other hand, the girl who was asked to change seats just now expressed some curiosity about the woman beside her, and looked at her intentionally or unintentionally. When she saw that the pillow was covered with the blanket brought by the stewardess and was about to put on a blindfold to rest, she leaned over and asked softly. said a word.

"What's your name?"

"Pillow."

Shen Zhen's hand didn't stop, she put on the blindfold directly, she didn't intend to communicate with others.Just like going to bed early and getting up early, ordering food in order, and not drinking, resting after getting on the plane is also one of her habits.

"My name is Fu Qing." The person who spoke obviously did not give up, "You and that person just now shouldn't be boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

"..."

Frustrated twice in a row, Fu Qing was also a little frustrated. She instinctively wondered whether she was dressed wrong or her makeup was not done properly. How could she be treated in such an almost rude way.

Just thinking about it, I heard the person next to me speak slowly:

"colleague."

Fu Qing's eyes lit up, as if she had been inspired by something, she hurriedly continued, "But looking at him, he shaped himself like your boyfriend."

This time the silence was longer, so long that Fu Qing thought that this elegant woman would not answer her again, but she listened to the other party's serious words.

"You think too much, I'm gay." Shen Zhen thought about what Cheng Zhiyang told her that day, and added:

"It is subject to."

At that time, Shen Zhen didn't understand the specific meaning of this word, and she didn't know how big a joke she made. She just thought that the opposite sex of "boyfriend" and "girlfriend" was "Gongjun" and "Shoujun".

In fact, it was true, but when she understood everything later, she just wanted that little fairy to cry on her bed.

"puff……"

Fu Qing burst into laughter all of a sudden, and couldn't stop "giggling" for a while, until the stewardess came over to ask if she needed help, then she reluctantly grabbed her thigh and stopped laughing, a little embarrassed Say "excuse me".

It can be seen that the woman next to her is still not moved at all. Her posture is so graceful and calm in the bright blue first-class seat. The cyan blood vessels protruding from the sky are like a long river seen from high in the sky through light clouds and mist.

Sure enough... She felt a little hot for no reason.

Fu Qing shook her head, and put these weird thoughts to the back of her mind, but an indescribable resentment filled her heart.

This should be the third time she has been ignored by this woman in just a few minutes, right?

Frustration is not annoying, but it makes people more interested in this woman.

The author has something to say: Shen Zhen: I am sorry to correct that I am an attacker.

程之扬（被堵住嘴巴）：呜呜呜……感谢在2020-02-1922:18:22~2020-02-2022:12:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: 1 little Yueyue of Sister Niao;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 358051691;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: ET3 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!