Why is first love so sweet?

Breaking away from the dream, when he opened his eyes and saw the person holding him, Sheng Yi was a little dazed.

His eyes were still out of focus, staring straight at Rong Yu's sleeping face.

My heart beats a little faster.

Not throbbing, but an inexplicable panic.

For the first time, he retrieved the memory of his family so clearly. The family who had been vague before suddenly came alive.

This feeling is like traveling through time and space after falling asleep, and re-experiencing the past life in another parallel world.

Rong Yu slowly opened his eyes, and met his gaze.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Rong Yu folded his arms and hugged him tightly, stroking the hair on the back of his head with his palm.She lowered her head again, buried her face in his shoulder for a long time, pressed the tip of her nose against the side of his neck and remained still.

Like feeling his breath.

Being so close to Rong Yu early in the morning, Sheng Yi couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

He felt the breathing on the side of his neck a little heavy.

But Sheng Yi didn't dare to move.

This morning, he was going to run an errand for Teacher Tu, and he had to go out later.

He couldn't meet people with a limp.

Sheng Yi made a difficult choice, and it was rare for Rong Yu to gently push him when he asked for him during the day.

This action seemed to arouse Rong Yu's dissatisfaction, he saw the man frowned slightly, his eyes were dark, with the dangerous emotion of getting up and being refused to get close.

Sheng Yi's heart skipped a beat, he raised his chin in Rong Yu's arms, coaxed him to kiss him, and explained apologetically: "I'll be going out later."

During this time, Sheng Yi finally managed to develop the habit of getting up early.

It wasn't even time for Rong Yu to wake up and get ready to go to the hospital.

"Isn't the exam tomorrow?" Rong Yu's voice was hoarse, and he also bowed his head and kissed him back.The warm lips softly touched the corners of Sheng Yi's mouth, then he closed his eyes and pressed his chin against Sheng Yi's forehead, enjoying the long-lost morning.

The dangerous aura just now disappeared.

Be replaced by lingering laziness.

Sheng Yi buried his face in the fresh but warm pajamas, and his voice was a bit muffled: "Teacher Tu, please ask me to get a painting, and I will take it with me when I go back."

Rong Yu gently massaged the back of his neck: "Well, I'll take you there."

"Aren't you going for an internship?" Sheng Yi was so comfortable and a little sleepy.

"It's okay to be late once in a while." Rong Yu whispered, "I want to spend more time with you."

Unexpectedly, Rong Yu would say that, Sheng Yi was stunned for a moment, and his breathing stopped.

You know, how difficult it is to make Rongyu not abide by the rules.

Sheng Yi felt as if he had accomplished something very remarkable.

The inexplicable depression just now was easily coaxed away by Rong Yu with a single sentence.

"Okay." Sheng Yi happily rubbed his face on Rong Yu's chest.

I suddenly had an inspiration, thinking that I could pick up Rongyu from get off work today.

The two got up and had breakfast together, and Rong Yu drove Sheng Yi to a famous art exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall is holding a touring exhibition of well-known artists. After getting the works stored by the teacher here, Sheng Yi had nothing to do, so Sheng Yi stopped by.

This artist is very famous all over the world, and has been praised by the upper class in recent years. As the two most famous world-class contemporary artists in China, he has a very different creative concept from Mr. Tu.

Tussinley's works are biased towards mainstream aesthetics, advocating the painting skills of the classicist elite.And this painter is a complete modernist, the purpose is to part ways with traditional literature and art

One is inheritance and retention, the other is rebellion and abandonment.

Because the concept of art is completely different, the two master painters whose works can fetch tens of millions of dollars in international auctions have nothing to do with each other.

As a student of Tu Xinlai, Sheng Yi's painting style was deeply influenced by his teacher's enlightenment.

But he can also appreciate these works with different creative concepts, and finds these abstract compositions very interesting.

For example, the work in front of you depicts a group of children playing around, but you can't tell that this is a group of human cubs, more like a group of little monsters from another world.

Sheng Yi stayed in front of this work for a long time, and no one was aware of the people standing behind him.

"Can you understand?" The man behind him asked with a smile.

Sheng Yi shook his head, and said bluntly, "I don't understand it. If you understand it, it's worthless."

The man behind him laughed lowly: "It makes sense, but in fact, it's just a sham. People who draw can't understand, and those who can understand are lunatics."

Sheng Yi turned around, saw the man's face clearly, and opened his eyes in surprise, "You are... Teacher Liang Ye?"

The middle-aged man with a handsome face and not looking old was wearing a white scarf, but his hair was half white, so he could tell it wasn't dyed. He smiled kindly at him, and glanced at the packaged and protected painting in his hand: "Tushin Lay's student?"

"Hello." Sheng Yi nodded politely.

"Is the teacher still in good health?" Liang Ye said, "I heard that I went to Hokkaido to recuperate."

Sheng Yi smiled and said, "Yes, it's much better."

"Where did you go to university?" Liang Ye asked with a smile.

"I'm going to take the school exam for University B tomorrow." Sheng Yi replied.

Liang Ye raised his eyebrows, and smiled thoughtfully: "Tusinlai's disciple, passing the school exam should be easy."

Sheng Yi smiled and said, "With your kind words, I hope it goes well."

A staff member whispered to Liang Ye not far away, Liang Ye nodded to him, and said very gently: "I hope there is a piece of work that can inspire you, don't bother me. Say hello to your teacher for me."

Knowing that he is a student of Tu Xinlai, what kind of inspiration do you want to bring to him?

Sheng Yi thought this teacher was interesting.

He nodded with a smile and said goodbye politely.

After taking the painting home and putting it away, Sheng Yi went to greet Tang Yun and grandpa, and went out for a walk around Ares.

Suddenly feel a little bored.

The recent busy life has made Sheng Yi develop a good habit of moving.

He couldn't stay idle, so he went to the hospital ahead of schedule.He also purposely pretended to be wearing a mask, hat and glasses, in order to secretly observe Dr. Rong's daily work.

I took the elevator to the psychiatric department, and as soon as I came out, I saw a handsome doctor in a white coat, looking down at the documents in his hand, and passing by talking with his instructor.

Rong Yu was so focused on his work that he didn't notice him.Sheng Yi still lowered his head nervously, covering his face with the brim of his hat.After Rong Yu passed by, he peeked at Dr. Rong's fairy figure from under the brim of his hat, and found that the nurses around him were also peeking in all directions like him.

Although he guessed that Rong Yu would be dazzling no matter where he was, it was the first time that Sheng Yi had a slight opinion on this person's popularity.

Sheng Yi quietly followed Rong Yu and saw him entering the office with his tutor.From a distance, he saw a white flower on the table inside, which was still blooming well. He ordered it with his mobile phone yesterday and sent it to the hospital.

Sheng Yi felt relieved and satisfied, and raised the corners of his mouth under the mask.

After sitting on a chair in the corridor for a few minutes, the door of the office opened. Sheng Yi hurriedly picked up a medical journal borrowed from the referral desk to cover his face, revealing some eyes from above.

Rong Yu came out alone, wearing glasses, habitually took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his white coat, looked at it, put it away when there was no news, and went to patrol the ward with the nurse who came to say something.

So Rong Yu will also wait for news from him?

Sheng Yi felt a burst of surprise, as if seeing the back of those few correspondences in the past few weeks, Rong Yu was also looking forward to his contact.

His mood was slightly agitated, and he said with a smile, he didn't wait for my message, wouldn't he take the initiative to send it to me?

Sheng Yi stared at Rong Yu's cold back behind the magazine, squinting his eyes.

Rong Yu, a fool in love.

Sheng Yi thought a little complacently, it seems that no one is perfect, even Rong Yu has things he is not good at.

It still depends on him to fall in love.

Turning sideways and taking out his phone, Sheng Yi sent Rong Yu a series of emoticons:

[Hey handsome guy, are you free? .jpg】

[Can I take a moment of your time? .jpg】

[Can you take the time to like me for a while? .jpg]

【Okay, my heart is beating.jpg】

【Busy.jpg】

[Another day of being liked by a handsome guy.jpg]

After sending out, Sheng Yi erected the magazine to cover his face and observe.

Rong Yu's footsteps stopped, he took out his phone and looked down for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He hesitated for a moment with his fingers on the phone screen, and finally regained his calm expression under the nurse's sneaky scrutiny, and put the phone lock screen back into his pocket.

Sheng Yi: "..."

... This handsome guy, you are happy to reply!

After a while, Rong Yu went to the inpatient department to inspect the wards, then returned to this floor and entered the office.

Sheng Yi ordered an afternoon tea takeaway with his mobile phone and wrote down the address of the hospital.

The delivery man soon arrived and knocked on the office door.

Rong Yu asked something hesitantly, smiled knowingly, thanked him politely, and took the oversized takeaway box.

Sheng Yi lavishly ordered a lot, and Rong Yu couldn't finish it by himself, so he distributed it to the nurses at the referral desk and the children in the waiting area.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Sheng Yi wouldn't know what Rong Yu looked like in front of the patient.

The Rongyu in front of him seemed to be a different person.

Kneeling down on one knee in front of the child and asking the mother about the child's condition, the cold aura softened, and the shallow smile in the bottom of the eyes was kind and warm.

The cute little girl was hugged by her mother, bowed her head and taught, "How can you thank brother?"

Rong Yu was about to get up when he was caught off guard by the little girl's kiss.

When Rong Yu looked innocent, Sheng Yi squeezed the magazine tightly and took a light breath.

He used to think that Rong Yu had chosen the wrong profession.

It's hard for Sheng Yi to imagine how such a cold person can heal other people's hearts.It wasn't until he saw this scene that he realized how little he knew about Rong Yu.

Rongyu not only can do it, but also do it very well.

Don't even need to say anything.

Just smiling with that face is a direct healing treat.

I sat in the hospital until dark, and it was time for Rongyu to get off work.

Sheng Yi's mood was a bit complicated, and he was slightly shocked.

He seemed to know Rongyu again.

A dedicated doctor he had never known, who loved what he did and was willing to make a difference for it.

After picking the time to get off work, Sheng Yi returned the magazine to the referral desk, walked to the door of the office where he had been staring at for the whole afternoon, and tapped lightly with his index finger.

A quiet voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Sheng Yi carefully pushed the door open a crack, and tried to press his voice outside the door and asked, "Is number 0189 here for consultation?"

Rong Yu was lowering his head and clearing the table to get off work. He raised his eyes when he heard the sound: "You are at the wrong place. There is no consultation here. You can ask at the referral desk."

"But my illness can only be cured by Dr. Rong." Sheng Yi said solemnly with a suppressed voice.

Hearing something wrong, Rong Yu squinted his eyes, stopped his hands and said, "Come in."

Sheng Yi lowered his head to cover his face and went in. He was about to turn around and close the door when he was pushed against the door by his shoulders.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Rong Yu stretched out his hand to turn the door lock, turned the brim of his hat that blocked his sight to the side, took off Sheng Yi's mask and glasses, and looked down at him, "How long have you been here?"

Sheng Yi wore a peaked cap on his side, his fluffy forehead hair was pressed up a bit, and he raised his head brightly and childishly.

He deliberately turned cold again.

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is there nothing you want to confess to me?" Sheng Yi crossed his arms and leaned against the door, looking away "uncomfortably": "Confess to me, I've seen it all."

"See what?" Rong Yu turned his face away.

Sheng Yi stared at him half-truthfully: "There are at least ten nurses around you who are interested in you, and a little girl kissed you just now. If I didn't come to check the post, I wouldn't know I have so many competitors."

Rong Yu's expression was indifferent: "It's not a lot."

This time he was really angry, Sheng Yi opened his eyes: "You still think it's too little?"

"It's the lack of people with sufficient competitiveness that makes you nervous." Rong Yu pinched Sheng Yi's chin, looked down at him through the lenses with his dark eyes, and rubbed his lower lip with his thumb: "In this way, you When you push me away again, you will think carefully about it.”

Sheng Yi didn't expect this person to be so vengeful.

Rong Yu leaned over and bit his lips lightly, and then licked lightly on the bitten lips.

Sheng Yi blushed, and was about to raise his head to meet him itchingly.

Rong Yu straightened up and left him like last night.

If there seems to be nothing to seduce him, but he can't get it.

"Let me kiss you." Sheng Yi chased after him uncomfortable.

Rong Yu put one hand on Sheng Yi's head and put the other in the pocket of his white coat, preventing him from leaning over.

"Then speed up the process." Rong Yu raised his lips slightly, taking the opportunity to negotiate: "Quickly express your love."

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