Acting as a substitute

Yuan Jiayi had never had so many days off in a row, and suddenly going to work at this time, he felt lazy.

The man next to him was sleeping soundly, and the sound of his steady breathing was unbearable to disturb. Yuan Jiayi hid his head under the quilt and pressed his phone to check the time.

"Are you awake?" Bo Shenyan would be awakened by the slightest movement, and the movement of the people around him gently turning over to hold the phone made him open his eyes, looking at the ray of light exposed by the corner of his quilt, he still couldn't bear it after staring at it for a long time Stopped, raised his hand and pulled off the corner of the quilt, "It's so dark inside, don't you want your eyes?"

"Mr. Bo, I'm sorry to wake you up," Yuan Jiayi scratched his neck when he saw someone woke up, and sat up straight sorry, "I have to go to work, I have to get up early, I'll be out in 2 minutes , you continue to sleep."

Bo Shenyan looked contentedly at the hickey mark on his neck that turned bluer and red after a night, lazily folded his arms and put it behind his head, looked at Yuan Jiayi who was sitting far away from him, and also Don't speak, just look at him like this.

Being stared at tremblingly, Yuan Jiayi also realized where his gaze was, so he raised his hand and pulled the round neck pajamas up again, and turned around awkwardly to prevent him from looking.

"You said we look like the morning after entering the bridal chamber."

Bo Shenyan's head twitched, and he didn't know why he said this sentence suddenly, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but blush as soon as he finished speaking.

Yuan Jiayi's reaction was even bigger. He was so frightened that he fell onto the carpet next to the bed. He stared at Bo Shenyan in horror with only a pair of eyes exposed. Get up and really do something about the bridal chamber.

"..." "..."

Boss Xiao Bo has seen the big world after all, and after saying these words by himself, he can talk about other topics in a blink of an eye as if he forgot.

He scratched his itchy arm covered by the warm quilt, and said casually, "Breakfast must be eaten at home, it's not too late."

Yuan Jiayi pursed his lips and nodded.

The longer his hair is, the harder it is to take care of it. After hastily washing and drying his hair, Bo Shenyan has already brought breakfast into the bedroom, "Let's eat together, I'm going to work too."

Yuan Jiayi couldn't face Bo Shenyan calmly, picked up a glass of milk and drank it with his head up, and walked out the door with his coat in hand, "I'm sorry Mr. Bo, I'm really not free, thank you for your breakfast. "

Bo Shenyan's fingers holding the milk cup were slightly curled up, looking at Yuan Jiayi's back with displeasure, and hearing him greet grandma and Song Ma with a hearty smile before leaving the house, he couldn't help saying hello in silence. bow your head.

Yuan Jiayi, who had reunited with the hospital after a long absence, had just entered the department when a little nurse came running over and winking at him playfully, "Mr. Yuan, you are going to get married secretly, right?"

"...How could it be, haha," Yuan Jiayi tugged at the neckline, his expression a little unnatural, fortunately there was a mask covering his face, which made the expression less obvious, "Why is the little girl curious about everything, go to work."

He still borrowed Bo Shenyan's turtleneck sweater today, and used the needle and thread in his bag to make a hidden thread on the neckline, so that it would be tighter when he pulled it, so that the collar would not collapse. He thought he would go to the mall to buy it after get off work. Return one to Bo Shenyan.

The little nurse, who hadn't heard any news, was not disappointed, and felt that a few words with Yuan Jiayi gave her a little more motivation for the boring work all day.

"Mr. Yuan, do you usually follow stars?"

Another little nurse came up to him and asked after him.

"I……"

Just as Yuan Jiayi was about to answer, he was cut off by the head nurse, "What kind of star is Mr. Yuan chasing? Mr. Yuan spent all the time chasing stars and playing games on studying, going around, working."

Seeing Yuan Jiayi's eyes with a polite smile when he was not in any mood, the head nurse explained, "Oh, Mr. Yuan, they all said that you look like the traffic Shenglan who relied on the popularity of third-rate web dramas, It looks exactly the same at first glance."

"Ah, haha, yeah, I'm not sure..." Yuan Jiayi walked towards the office with a haha, and the head nurse just happened to go to the ward to change the dressing, so she went with him, "I also think it looks more similar at first glance, but Looking closely, Sheng Lan has no connotation, only a face, which is far behind you, if you debut as an actor, you must be a top-notch."

"Everyone lives by their ability, he can achieve what he is today," Yuan Jiayi lowered his head to check the pen in his white coat. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the head nurse was walking slowly, so he also slowed down to follow her, "Maybe He is indeed talented, and he is the number one scholar in every field."

The head nurse knew that Yuan Jiayi had a good temper, but that didn't mean he was talkative. Naturally, this kind of good-looking, highly educated man would not choose to marry their little nurse, so he always took the initiative to talk to him but was forced to talk. Not responding, the kind of gap it brings to the heart is even more sad than being scolded by Song Yang.

"Then Mr. Yuan, you are busy first, I am going to the ward."

"Ok."

Yuan Jiayi fastened the buttons of his white coat and walked into the office. Before he could sit on the chair, a hand stretched out from behind and pulled his collar down abruptly.

Song Yang didn't have any surgery, and was just sitting on the seat groping for fish. When he saw Yuan Jiayi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, walk in, he was about to say hello to him, when he suddenly found a suspicious mark on the side of Yuan Jiayi's neck. No longer bored, he jumped up to lift his clothes.

"Ouch, Lao Yuan! My girlfriend is so wild! It's a lot of strength to kiss so hard."

"What girlfriend?!" Yuan Jiayi hurriedly covered his collar and stared at him, "If you don't have any work to do, go sweep the floor, go away, go away."

How could Song Yang give up the big news that was so hard to come by so easily.

He lay curiously beside Yuan Jiayi's computer, "Hey, tell me about Lao Yuan, why don't you share, is your girlfriend hot or not? Is your figure good? Is she tall?"

Bo Shenyan's figure immediately appeared in front of Yuan Jiayi's eyes. Knowing that Song Yang had a big mouth, if he didn't tell him, he would use his imagination to design a girlfriend for himself, and then inform the whole department.

In desperation, Yuan Jiayi could only take a deep breath, looked at him rather speechlessly, nodded, and described it like Bo Shenyan, "Spicy, good figure, and... very tall."

"How tall are you? Girls are very tall nowadays, 1.6 meters is actually considered tall." Song Yang stood up straight and gestured at the tip of his nose, "Here?"

Yuan Jiayi shook his head.

"My God, could it be more than 1.7 meters?" Seeing Yuan Jiayi shaking his head again, he exaggeratedly put his hands around his mouth in surprise, "It should be less than 1.8 meters, right? This is too high, you two Children in the future will definitely be models."

Hearing that he started guessing wildly again, Yuan Jiayi picked up the pen on the table and put it on his fingertips, turning it over and over again, and it fell on the table with a click. He picked it up again, and the turning was fast and smooth. Then he casually looked at the blue sky outside the window.

Less than... 1.9 meters.

Probably because the end of the year is approaching, most people want to have a good year in safety, and there are not too many new patients outside the bones, so the work is naturally not so busy. Just after the evening, the original After Jiayi ate in the cafeteria, he checked the ward again, and then left the hospital swiftly.

He has always bought things fast, and he only pursues one idea, which is cheap.

But buying clothes for Bo Shenyan today, you can't be so perfunctory.

Yuan Jiayi looked at the sign of the parking fee, his heart ached so hard that he couldn't breathe, he gritted his teeth and stopped in firmly, and walked into a large shopping mall that he didn't even dare to look at.

He is good-looking, and no matter which store he walks in, there will be enthusiastic shopping guides to introduce him to the new products of the season. It was not until someone took out his mobile phone to take pictures of him that Yuan Jiayi realized that they might have regarded themselves as Sheng Lan. .

"Do you have any sweaters in your store?" Yuan Jiayi didn't wear a mask, and he didn't have any spares in his pocket. He could only cover his mouth and nose, and lowered his head to ask the shopping guide like a secret agent, "high-collared ones, black ones, Have it?"

"Mr. You, please come with me." The shopping guide stretched out her hand to indicate the direction of Yuan Jiayi, and naturally took him to the women's clothing area, took off the black tight sweater from the shelf and showed him, "Hi sir, It's our new product this season, just today..."

"I want men's clothing... men's sweaters." Yuan Jiayi quickly shook his head at the sweater like a thief, and pointed to the men's clothing section, "Go there, go there."

The shopping guide smiled politely, "I want to buy for you, yes, please follow me."

That's right, why did he have to be so sneaky, saying that it would be fine if he couldn't buy it for himself?

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiayi straightened his chest, followed her footsteps with a little swagger, and got the desired clothes as he wished.

"Sir, are you sure you want to choose this size?" The shopping guide lady is very professional, and she can tell Yuan Jiayi's suitable size with a glance, so she wonders why he chose clothes that are two sizes larger than himself, and proceeded in a friendly manner. Advice, "This may not be suitable for you."

"Just... this," Yuan Jiayi explained stammeringly, "I feel like I'm going to gain weight, so I bought it in advance."

The shopping guide lady nodded knowingly, and sneered with another shopping guide, "Alright sir, since you have confirmed everything is correct, you can pay here."

After buying an expensive sweater that made people feel distressed that his hair fell out, Yuan Jiayi seemed to be a little heavy when he walked.

As soon as he went up the stairs in the basement, he heard Bo Shenyan's slightly hurried footsteps, and the conversation between grandma and Song Ma in the living room.

"Hug, I want to hug~"

The tall man sprinted down the stairs like a tiger descending a mountain, humming incessantly, but it was a little rough.

"Happy to hug~"

Yuan Jiayi's scalp tingled when he heard it.

The author has something to say: I will tell you the story I promised yesterday when I stayed up all night. I heard it from my aunt the day before yesterday.

The protagonist of the story should be my cousin’s distant cousin. He has been in poor health since he was a child. His parents divorced very early, and then his mother was a little insane and developed into a mental illness. He was never allowed to go to school. Only when his father came to pick him up could he go to school smoothly, and then he grew up stumbling like this.Every night, his mother would stand by his bed and watch him (it was really scary), or beat him up with a stick.On the day of the college entrance examination, at around four o'clock in the morning, I woke him up and kicked him out of the house. As a result, he only scored more than 400 points in the exam. It is really pitiful that I can only apply to the junior college near my home.I really hope that he can have a good future and help him get out of the sea of ​​suffering, alas...

Thank you for watching, bow~

感谢在2021-02-0413:40:37~2021-02-0423:09:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 465106091;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: wuvyou1 bottle;

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