even if I don't go

? Ning Siyin, who rejected Ke Jianshen's boarding plan, changed hands and called Wang Erxiaofei.Yes, Wang Erxiao.

"Little brother."

"Who is your second brother?" One can imagine the expression of Dr. Wang, who is 1 meters tall, jumping in the corridor of the inpatient department.

"Doctor Wang."

"What's the matter, big girl?"

Second Miss Ning, who was on her way to the third year, rolled her eyes, "Do you still remember... the pork rib soup by the Daming Lake?"

"Yeah! Sister, tell me what's the matter." Before Ning Siyin could speak, Wang Erxiao gave full play to his rich imagination (actually it was Lily's love), "Oh, oh, I know that Dr. Yan is Well, she came to receive an operation at nine o'clock last night, and fell asleep in the hospital at three o'clock in the morning, and now she was called by the director to talk, and she probably won't have lunch until one o'clock. I don't think I have a stomach problem, it's just mental Some fatigue is also normal. There are not many patients today, and if there is no accident, Dr. Yan will be able to get off work at four o'clock in the afternoon..."

"Is there anything else you want to know?"

"..." Ning Siyin nodded with a smile, "Very well, continue to observe. Get the soup then."

"Thank you Lord Ron."

When Yan Zipei entered the apartment, Ning Siyin was chatting with the uncle at the guard on the first floor about family affairs.

Dr. Yan rubbed his brows when he saw the uncle with a sluggish face smiling like a flower talking nonsense with Second Miss Ning.

"Hey——Dr. Yan is back," the uncle finally broke away from his ecstasy, and found Yan Zipei who had been staring at him for a long time. "Miss Ning has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Zipei!" Ning Siyin turned around, exclaimed a little, and then muttered to himself, "This time the hospital released people on time?"

Yan Zipei nodded slightly, turned around and was about to get on the elevator.Ning Siyin picked up the bag at his feet and hurriedly followed, and a few bright red tomatoes rolled out of the bag without paying attention.

"Miss Ning, be careful, how about I send it up for you?"

Ning Siyin hesitated for half a second, and responded, "Then please trouble brother."

The atmosphere in the elevator was really strange.The uncle guard looked at the two little girls who seemed to be in conflict with each other, and they didn't communicate with each other, feeling puzzled and embarrassed.When it was delivered to Yan Zipei's house, he kindly left a sentence of "come and sit again", and left as if flying away.

Yan Zipei opened the door without looking sideways and went in, sighed softly in the dark, turned around and picked up the bag put down by the guard, and glanced at it.Heh... Sure enough, I came to fill the refrigerator again.

Ning Siyin's heart just fell to the ground.

When Yan Zipei changed into home clothes and came out of the room, Second Miss Ning, who was sitting on the sofa, said solemnly, "Zipei, I want to talk to you."

"I'm hungry."

"Huh...huh?" Ning Siyin's serious expression collapsed in an instant, "Then I'll do it for you?"

"Otherwise."

Ning Siyin took out the ingredients that had been wisely prepared earlier this time, and put on a rural non-mainstream apron in disgust, when he heard a chuckle from behind.

Turning around, she saw Dr. Yan leaning on the door frame with her arms folded. She looked Ning Siyin up and down from the front, "It's pretty nice."

The kitchen knife in Ning Siyin's hand almost fell to the ground.Which one looks better?She glared at the doctor and turned back to prepare the ingredients.Anyway, he laughed.When she was in the elevator, she noticed that Zipei's mood was not right today, she seemed tired, but she didn't seem to be...

She felt sorry for Zipei who didn't sleep for a few hours after working all night. Even though she was enjoying herself, she couldn't bear to let Zipei forcefully watch her cook, so she drove her into the room and continued to tinker by herself.

Ning Er has always been very particular about cooking.The shredded potatoes should be cut evenly, the soup of the cherry meat should be just right, the amaranth should be shiny, and the soybeans should be plump and smooth... just looking at it will make your index finger move.

She stared expectantly at Yan Zipei's slightly opened mouth, longing for affirmation.I don't know if it's because of the light, but Zipei's lips seemed to be coated with a layer of lip gloss. She took a small bite of the cherry flesh, slightly revealing the tip of her tongue, and wiped off the soup sticking to her mouth... Gulu.

Yan Zipei looked up at Ning Siyin who was very embarrassed at the moment. "Then what... I'm just hungry." Swallowing, it's not an exaggeration to explain it like this.But what are you hungry for?

"It's delicious, you can eat it too." The lights outside the window were bright, and it was time for the whole family to get together.

Dr. Yan, who has always followed the principle of "eat without talking", and Ms. Ning Er, who is used to Chinese dining table culture, quickly settled the dinner—one was hungry, and the other was holding back.

"Zipei, did you call me?" Ning Siyin held the cut fruit and carefully served Dr. Yan who was browsing the news.

Yan Zipei stopped changing channels for a moment.

"Accidentally pressed."

"That's it..." The ghost believed it.

The two of them stayed together for a while without saying a word, until Miss Ning couldn't bear the eighth play of "As long as 999, a diamond-encrusted watch will be brought home" on the screen.

Her eyes slid across Yan Zipei's focused profile, and she cheered herself up in her heart.

"Yesterday... the man who was with me was my senior brother."

"..." Yan Zipei glanced at her after hearing this, and then focused his gaze on the screen again.

"We have no relationship other than brothers and sisters."

"You don't have to explain to me."

"I don't have a date."

"What do you want to say?" Yan Zipei's eyes were not sharp, but they penetrated into her eyes so profoundly, "The eyes are deep and soul-stirring," Ning Siyin commented in his heart at that time.

"I have someone I like."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yan Zipei's tone remained unchanged, his cold tone seemed to freeze all the accumulated courage, "Call Wang Shi to find out about my schedule, and I'm waiting downstairs in the apartment building, in order to go upstairs Accept the doorman's kindness... Ayin, what exactly are you trying to say and what do you want to do?"

Ning Siyin's face turned pale and red again.At the next moment, she leaned forward suddenly.

Yan Zipei was rushed into the leather sofa by her, the two pieces touched each other softly, her warm breath hit the other's face, and then successfully hit the teeth.

Despite the embarrassment and pain, Second Miss Ning still went all out, sucking Yan Zipei's lips tremblingly, brushing her teeth lightly with the tip of her tongue, eager for the slightest response.But the beautiful woman remained motionless.

Really?

Her slightly fluttering eyelashes, out-of-focus eyes.Ning Siyin giggled. "Mango flavor." Ning Siyin's eyes were tender and charming, sparkling.

Yan Zipei didn't expect her to be so presumptuous, Yan Zipei was in a mess.That long-lost touch swallowed her instantly, and such a tender touch made her whole heart curl up.Why didn't you push her away just now?Why let her...

What flows in the air is the unfinished melody.

【Don't ask what you really like

Don't think about how eternity is short

As long as I still expect you by my side

Love cannot be resisted by one person

Mistakes are compensated by you and me

so what

It doesn't matter if it's not too late in late autumn]

Yan Zipei shook his head, broke away from Ning Siyin's arms and pinched his own, even though it was of no use. "It's already winter, Ayin."

"Shelley said: 'Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?'" Naturally understanding what she meant, Ning Siyin continued in a serious manner.

Yan Zipei raised the corners of his mouth and turned his back.

As if thousands of years had passed, Ning Siyin listened to her shallow breathing, waited for her sentence, and timidly hoped that time would stop at this moment.

"Then just wait for spring."