The sky is particularly blue these days, and the sunset glow is also particularly beautiful. The meteorological station said this is a sign of an approaching storm.

A few days later, the sky in Wuzhou was covered with dark clouds, and it began to rain heavily at noon. The strong wind blew up sand and soil and broke the big trees on the sidewalk.

The rain did not stop until the afternoon, and it was a little lighter than the rain at noon, but it was still very difficult to walk out of the hospital with an umbrella.

Song Zhixiao's dormitory is very close, even if she gets wet, she will arrive immediately, but Xiang Jing's house has to go around a street, so it doesn't matter if she gets wet, Song Zhixiao is mainly afraid that she will be blown away by the wind, she Walking quickly to the entrance of the hospital, I was relieved to see Xiang Jing standing at the entrance of the hospital holding an umbrella.

"Don't go back now." Song Zhixiao said standing beside Xiang Jing.

"it is good."

Xiang Jing smiled at her, and the two returned to Xiang Jing's consulting room to sit. In the silent space, Xiang Jing looked at Song Zhixiao and joked: "Aren't you avoiding me?"

Song Zhixiao looked back at her and replied, "I can't do it."

Looking at Song Zhixiao who was getting closer and closer to her, Xiang Jing subconsciously stopped, "I know, no."

"Why not?" Song Zhixiao tilted his head and asked her, "It wasn't possible seven years ago, why not after seven years?"

Xiang Jing couldn't tell why, but just sighed deeply.

"I know exactly what I want now." Song Zhixiao's face was getting closer and closer to her, and the rain outside the window was crackling on the glass, "Xiang Jing, I just want you, even if I wait another seven years I will I can afford to wait."

Almost the moment he heard these words, Xiang Jing raised his head and kissed Song Zhixiao to respond to her.

Surrounded by the faint smell of disinfectant from the hospital, Song Zhixiao's face was pressed against Xiang Jing's, her soft tongue swept across Xiang Jing's lips, Xiang Jing's heart beat fiercely, and she hugged Song Zhixiao against Xiang Jing's face. Wall, kissing her deeper search.

Xiang Jing's kiss came like a storm outside, and Song Zhixiao's eyes were blurred by the kiss. She didn't know that there was such a fanatical soul hidden in Xiang Jing's dusty heart, so she wrapped her hands around Xiang Jing's neck to cooperate with her.And Xiang Jing's hand on Song Zhixiao's waist gradually increased, and the sound of breathing near his ears became heavier and heavier.

I don't know how long after kissing, the two regained their senses and parted panting, but Song Zhixiao's hand was still on Xiang Jing's shoulder, and Xiang Jing was still hugging Song Zhixiao.

Song Zhixiao asked her out of breath, "Xiang Jing, give you another chance, don't tell me this is impulsive."

Xiang Jing bowed his head and kissed Song Zhixiao lightly, rubbing on her lips, "Go to my house?"

When the two of them went out, the rain had already lightened, but it still drifted into the umbrellas held by the two of them from time to time, and even the distance that usually felt very close was very long.

This is Song Zhixiao's first visit to Xiang Jing's house. The three bedrooms and one living room are too big for living alone, and the furniture is simple and warm.

The two of them simply took a shower, then went straight to the point and threw themselves on Xiang Jing's bed.

"I didn't expect Teacher Xiang to like me so much..." Song Zhixiao's face was flushed, and he looked really touching.

Xiang Jing's face reflected a soft outline under the light, Song Zhixiao couldn't help stretching out his hand to describe her facial features, but Xiang Jing grabbed her hand, "Be serious."

Song Zhixiao was praised for being serious in everything he did, but now he was reminded by Xiang Jing that she held Xiang Jing's waist and rolled her down, looking down at her.

"Then please check with the teacher what I have learned in the past few years."

Then the two entangled for a long time, until Xiang Jing was thirsty and wanted to drink a glass of water. When she stood up and sat on the bed with limp legs, Song Zhixiao rubbed her legs with a smile, and went to the living room to pour water for her. she drinks.

She was a little dazed looking at Xiang Jing who was drinking water with her head up. After seven years of growth, she could finally understand a lot of the meaning of what she said before. Whenever she saw Xiang Jing in the past seven years, she had to suppress it to find her. Impulse, this taste is really too bitter.

"What are you thinking?" Xiang Jing asked her.

"I was wondering what would happen to you if I just wanted to take revenge on you?"

When Song Zhixiao said this plainly, Xiang Jing felt dizzy, and she replied: "It won't be anything."

Song Zhixiao turned around holding the cup in disappointment. She thought that she could surpass Liu Youyou, at least she could replace her in Xiang Jing's heart, but to Xiang Jing, she was still the one who didn't care.

Suddenly her left hand was tightly grasped by Xiang Jing, and she heard her say, "I know, don't." Don't retaliate against her, telling people who have experienced happiness that you want to take away her happiness is too cruel, Song Zhixiao and others After seven years, why not Xiang Jing.

Song Zhixiao put the cup on the bedside, lowered his head, held Xiang Jing's face and kissed her, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm just too jealous of Liu Youyou."

"Don't listen to your master saying how much I like her." Xiang Jing looked helplessly at Song Zhixiao, she had lost a lot of weight, and her face was not as round as before, "I know they won't believe what I say Yes, so there has been no explanation."

But she didn't want Song Zhixiao to misunderstand, so she told her about the past between herself and Liu Youyou in detail.

"The thing is actually very simple. She knows that there is no result with me. Youth is always limited. Who doesn't want to find a good home while they are young. I don't blame her at all. After I broke my waist, she wanted to break up with me. I am indeed sad, but what is even more sad is that I may not be able to go on stage for surgery anymore, and my hair was cut for better care, but in the eyes of Lu Mang and the others, I just can't let go of that relationship, I can't help it either."

Back then, it was very difficult for Xiang Jing to take a bath because of her back injury, so she simply cut her long hair short, but at such a time, both Lu Mang and Sun Yiyao thought she cut her hair for Liu Youyou, and Song Zhixiao in front of him probably did the same thought.

"Have you ever kissed?" The incumbent will always have a grudge against the ex, even if the ex is no longer in this world.

"Yeah." Xiang Jing replied in a nasal voice.

Song Zhixiao pinched the fingers that were caressing her lips, and Xiang Jing snorted in pain.

"What about here?"

Xiang Jing grabbed her hand that moved down, "I haven't done anything below the neck."

"Really?" Song Zhixiao narrowed his eyes in doubt.

"Really. And when I was so young, I couldn't tell the difference between friendship and love. I just wanted to bring her back on track."

At that time, he was just about to go to college, and with Liu Youyou's stalking posture, Xiang Jing's character was impossible to refuse.

So after the incident between her and Liu Youyou, when Lu Mang found Zhuang Shiling, who was also in a bad family, Sun Yiyao was very resistant. She asked Xiang Jing: "Are you all addicted to helping the poor?"

"Is it unclear?" Song Zhixiao asked: "If my master chases you, will you agree?"

"Why do you all like to use Lu Mang as an example?" Xiang Jing thought for a while, "First, we are very good friends, and second, I couldn't see that she liked girls at all before. Do you know? She sometimes His thinking is really straighter than a man's."

Xiang Jing gave her the example of Zhuang Shiling wanting to raise a cat many years ago, but Lu Mang contacted his junior to get her a laboratory mouse as a surprise.

"Straight enough, right?" Xiang Jing looked at Song Zhixiao with a smile on her eyes, waiting for her reaction.

Song Zhixiao asked with a strange face instead: "Isn't it pretty good?"

"You two are really good, no wonder you can recognize her as your master." Xiang Jing fell on the bed speechlessly.

"No, the experimental mice are sterile and furry." Song Zhixiao pulled Xiang Jing to try to reason.

"It's not from the same species." Xiang Jing laughed angrily at the brain circuit of the two masters and apprentices.

"Then cats and dogs are not the same species."

"..."

"Is this the truth? You are also a medical student."

"Then Zhuang Shiling is not a medical student! Alright, don't discuss this topic anymore." Xiang Jing stretched out his hand as a stop gesture.

Song Zhixiao hugged Xiang Jing, and she was so happy that she couldn't sleep at the thought of going to work with her tomorrow.

"Jing."

"Ok?"

"I see."

"what do you know?"

"My master should send experimental rabbits, right?"

"..."

"right?"

"If you keep making noise, go back to the dormitory and sleep."

"Jing," Song Zhixiao's voice was suddenly serious, "grow your hair long."

"Ah."

Lu Mang sat across from Song Zhixiao, and looked at her thoughtfully with his chin in his hands, until Song Zhixiao almost felt that he was going to be stared into a hole, and couldn't help asking: "Master, you have been watching me do it all the time. Well?"

"Xiang Jing seems to have one of your T-shirts."

Yesterday's storm drenched the clothes of the two of them. When Song Zhixiao left in the morning, he casually wore a piece of Xiang Jing's clothes. Unexpectedly, Lu Mang discovered all of this.

Song Zhixiao closed his white coat, "Master, aren't you going to rest?"

Before Lu Mang could speak, someone knocked on the door of the consulting room. It was lunch break and usually no patients would knock on the door. This was Song Zhixiao's consulting room, and Song Zhixiao said "come in".

Xiang Jing outside opened the door. She first saw Song Zhixiao's face showing a smile, and as the door opened wider, Xiang Jing immediately withdrew her smile when she saw Lu Mang.

But her smile just now has been captured by Lu Mang, it is the expression that only people in love will have.

"I won't bother you anymore." Lu Mang walked to the door and patted Jing on the shoulder, gave an "unexpected" look, and then received a blow from Xiang Jing's elbow in the back.

When he got off work, Lu Mang rushed to Xiang Jing's office after Song Zhixiao had time to deliver the samples.

Xiang Jing was taking off her white coat, and when she heard someone coming in, she reflexively wrapped up the white coat that had faded to her shoulders.

"You scared me to death." Xiang Jing frowned and looked at the sneaky Lu Mang.

Lu Mang didn't speak, and looked Xiang Jing up and down with his eyes, "Yes, you guys."

Xiang Jing ignored her, and continued to take off the white coat and hang it on the hook. When she raised her hand, she pulled the T-shirt, revealing a part of her waist.

"Wait a minute." Lu Mang approached Xiang Jing, and slowly rolled up her clothes, with purple hickey marks all over her back.

"Is this kid a tiger?" Lu Mang looked at the marks on Xiang Jing's body in shock, and when he wanted to comment on Song Zhixiao's behavior, the door of the consulting room was opened.

Song Zhixiao outside the door looked at the scene in front of him, the smile on his face froze instantly, and asked in disbelief: "Master, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

"I know, that... don't get me wrong." Lu Mang hurriedly put down Xiang Jing's clothes and explained to Song Zhixiao, "Look at you kissing Xiang Jing, you're so frightened."

Song Zhixiao smoothed his hair with some embarrassment, recalling that he was indeed a little crazy last night, and he blamed himself a little afterwards.

Lu Mang looked at Song Zhixiao thoughtfully. After all, young people can play.

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