enchanting forensic doctor

In this way, the campus life has opened her veil. Every day, they attend classes, study by themselves, and do homework. Of course, most of the time they have a lot of time to idle.

So Song Weiran spent most of the day in the library. He wanted to go to work part-time, but when he called Chaoxi that day and accidentally brought up this matter, Chaoxi was silent for a while, and said coldly Say, "As you please." Hang up the phone.

Although there was no clear objection, Song Weiran knew that he was unhappy.

At that time, he was still depressed for a long time, so he actually hung up the phone!Later, when I talked to Mu Jin on the phone, I was angrily talking about this matter, and Mu Jin reprimanded him harshly, "Who would dare to let you go with a part-time job like yours, in case you fall ill again over there?" What to do, who will take care of you?! You, you better go to school obediently, I have no chance to go!"

After hanging up Mu Jin's call, Song Weiran took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers after thinking for a long time.

"Huh?" The voice was a little tight, as if it was said in the neck,

"Are you busy?" There seemed to be the sound of turning pages over there.

"Well, look up a piece of information."

"That's it..." Song Weiran felt that Zhao Xi seemed a little indifferent, and his answer was very short, was it because he was still angry?

"Is something wrong?"

"No, no." After thinking for a while, he added, "Hello!"

"Huh?" The pages seemed to be flipping non-stop.

"I... I didn't go to a part-time job." The voice was a little low, but the words were clear.

Zhao Xi was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

Seeing that there was no voice over there, Song Weiran was a little nervous, and the hand that was not holding the phone grasped the corner of his clothes tightly, "Well...then you do your work first, I...I'll hang up."

"En." There was no emotion at all, but just when Song Weiran was about to hang up the phone, a sentence suddenly came from the other side, "Take care of yourself." Song Weiran couldn't see it, and the corner of Zhaoxi's mouth raised The arc is so beautiful.

Song Weiran over there was standing in the sun, looking at the phone screen, not speaking for a long time, a little dazed, that person said just now, take care of yourself?He said this? !

Slowly let go of the hand that clenched the corner of the clothes, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, the sun seems to be brighter...

Song Weiran went to the library in a happy mood and sat in the seat by the window where she used to sit. Turning the pages of the book, thinking of the man's gentle words, she always felt that even the typefaces on the pages jumped up, and the look in her eyebrows Full of smiles will overflow...

When people are happy, time always passes quickly, just like a child who loves to play, he is always unaware that it is time to eat, until his mother calls out the window, and then reluctantly returns home.

Song Weiran didn't notice that the bright sunlight outside the window had already turned yellow, and it was falling on the campus. Everything seemed to have a different kind of warmth in autumn.I don't know if that person is done with his work, and what he had for dinner, but that lazy person should only order takeaway... A burst of cheerful bells interrupted his thoughts, and he took it out to have a look—Little Rabbit.

"Hey?"

"Weiran, where are you?" The little rabbit seemed very happy, not knowing what was going on.

"I'm in the library, what's wrong?"

"Still in the library so late? Forget it, come down quickly, Su Luo and I are waiting for you at the school gate, hurry up!"

"Huh? What happened?"

"Come on, come on, the big guy lost the bet with me, please eat!" Just by hearing the voice, Song Weiran could feel that the little rabbit was very proud now.

"You bullied Su Luo again?" The little rabbit took pleasure in bullying Su Luo now, and Su Luo let him go.

"How can I?!" The little rabbit was anxious, "This is called willing to bet and admit defeat, isn't he a big man?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Su Luo's silly voice came from over there, and the little rabbit was even more proud of getting Su Luo's approval, "Did you hear that?"

"Well, I see, my little rabbit, I have wronged you."

"Hmph, it's good to know. Hey, come here quickly, we'll wait for you here."

"Obey, Mr. Rabbit!"

"Okay. Bye bye."

After hanging up the phone with the little rabbit, Song Weiran couldn't help laughing, how could this little rabbit be so cute!

To be honest, because of the tuition fee, he was given the card that Long Yan gave him that time. Although Zhao Xi had said that he would give him money, he was rejected by him, so he didn't mention it again.So usually very economical, basically vegetarian.Then the little rabbit always asked him to eat together, and gave himself a chicken leg from time to time, saying that he couldn't eat too much, but he knew that it was actually the little rabbit who beat him on purpose.

After a few times, he told the little rabbit that he didn't need to do that in the future, and that would make him feel burdened.The little rabbit raised his neck and said confidently, "I just like you, and I am willing to treat you well!"

Song Weiran had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay, I can't eat it, but I can beat it myself in the future."

"Really?" Little Rabbit doubted.

"Really!" Song Weiran assured.

As a result, from then on, Song Weiran ordered a portion of meat dishes at noon, a portion of rice and nothing else.The little rabbit saw that he was so angry that he didn't speak, and then every time he had to buy some rapeseed and carrots, and then gave them all to Song Weiran, and said, "I hate it, I hate eating carrots the most."

"You are a rabbit, you don't like carrots?!"

"You are only a rabbit, you only eat carrots!" Su Luo was the one who was cannon fodder every time.

Not only that, but Little Rabbit and Su Luo always seemed to have endless bets, and every time Little Rabbit won, it was Su Luo who paid them for dinner every time.It's just that after every meal, Su Luo always has two days' lunch bought by the little rabbit.

Song Weiran is always moved by such a caring little rabbit, and can't help but love this cute little thing. I believe this is also the reason why Su Luo always lets him go.

Thinking about these messy things, Song Weiran quickly packed up her things, and hurried out, don't make them wait too long.As a result, he was too hasty when he left, and one of them didn't pay attention, and knocked down a pile of books on the table, and the pages were scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Song Weiran quickly apologized and squatted down to help him pick up the things.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." A soft voice rang beside his ears, the boy seemed a little anxious, and hurriedly joined the ranks of tidying up with a pair of white hands.

"I'm really sorry." Picking up a piece of white paper in the distance, and unintentionally glanced at it, Song Weiran was stunned.

"Ah! That..." A hand stretched out to take the piece of paper away, but Song Weiran sideways dodged it.

"This is..." Looking incredulously at the boy with his head bowed in embarrassment, "Me?" It was a sketch.A boy was sitting by the window, reading a book very quietly, only the profile of the boy's face was soft, and there was a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The boy lowered his head and gave a soft "en".

For a moment neither of them spoke.

After a long silence, the boy nervously grasped the pencil in his hand, "I...I just think that you look like a painting when you are sitting in the sun smiling and reading a book. Just... I couldn't help but draw... I drew it down." The boy The son's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost inaudible.

After a pause, the boy timidly raised his head, "Okay, can you give it back to me?"

Hearing the boy's words, Song Weiran raised his head, and then he saw the boy's appearance clearly, he was a white and clean boy, very cute.

"You learned to draw?" Looking down at the painting carefully, it's really great.

"No, I... I studied photography, and I just liked drawing since I was a child."

"Oh, that's it." Song Weiran nodded, looking thoughtful.

The boy looked at Song Weiran nervously, and asked again in a low voice, "But... can you return it to me?"

"Back to you?"

"Well... well."

"But the one painted on it is me!" Song Weiran provoked a smirk, his appearance was exactly the same as Chao Xi's, and he blinked, "Drawing it without my permission is a violation of my portrait right, right? "

"I...I..." The boy became anxious, opened his mouth but couldn't come out with anything.

"what's your name?"

The boy looked at Song Weiran in horror, and replied instinctively, "Gu... Gu Ling."

"Gu Ling?" It sounded like a girl's name.

"kindness."

Seeing the boy timidly like a frightened puppy, Song Weiran couldn't help but want to tease him, coughed, and said seriously, "Student Gu Ling, since you drew my portrait without my permission, In order to protect my portrait rights, this painting belongs to me."

"Ah?!" Gu Ling opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Weiran as if he couldn't believe how he could make such a request.

"Is there a problem?" Song Weiran put on a straight face, pretending to be fierce.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Ling saw Song Weiran's appearance, he immediately lowered his head and picked up his things, "It's nothing...it's nothing." The disappointment in his voice seemed to be a little... um... wronged?

Song Weiran tried her best to hold back her laughter, seeing the boy frantically picking up Duxi and getting up to leave, she suddenly called him, "Hello!" The boy stopped and stared at his toes without looking up.

Standing up, walking in front of the boy, reaching out to lift his chin, letting him look into his eyes, staring deeply at him and saying softly, "My name is Song Weiran."

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Monster: [raise Song Weiran's chin with a smirk] Hey, little cat, you've learned badly!

Child: [A hand of cards dropped from his hand] Is the one who is close to the ink black!

Monster: Hey!It hurts! [Rubbing his beaten hand aggrieved] If you say this is also called near Zhu Zhechi!

Child: [glances at him with disdain] I don't know it!

Monster: Hey!

Child: [walks away without looking back] No explanation!

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