The big eyes were filled with his figure at the moment, looking at him intently, but unconsciously revealing a trace of frustration.

Like a big abandoned dog, it is inexplicably pitiful, making people feel soft-hearted just looking at it.

Although he wasn't sure if this was just pretending by a kid, Zhuang Qing suddenly remembered something and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "How did you get in here?"

He still remembered that ordinary students and outsiders were not allowed to enter the single dormitory.

Yan Xichen: "..."

His doctor Zhuang's magical focus...

Shouldn't it be on his confession at this moment?

"Ok?"

Dr. Zhuang glanced at someone indifferently, waiting for his answer.

Then he saw that the little boy touched his nose guiltyly, glanced at him carefully, and pointed out the door, "He jumped in."

"..."

Between the school and the single dormitory area, the only thing you can jump in is the tall iron railing with sharp iron pieces on it, and you will be scratched if you are not careful.

"Where's the corridor door?" Zhuang Qing's tone was light, with no emotional ups and downs on his face.

"He came in with the others." Yan Xichen's eyes flickered.

"Next time if you are so free, please go to another place to dance, so as not to accidentally see blood and scare others."

Not paying attention to the strange expression of the little kid, Zhuang Qing's tone was not very good.

Hearing the faint anger in the words, Yan Xichen stepped forward suddenly, with bright eyes, looked at his doctor Zhuang with a smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Doctor Zhuang, are you worried about me?"

"No." Zhuang Qing glanced at the little kid who wanted to pounce on him, calmly stretched out his hand, and mercilessly pushed away the excited handsome face in front of him.

Before Yan Xichen could say anything else, Zhuang Qing turned sideways, "I'm tired, I have to go back to rest first, you go back by the main entrance."

When he mentioned the word "main entrance", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

The implication is to stop jumping over the iron bars.

After Zhuang Qing finished speaking, he raised his foot and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he heard the little kid behind him asking nervously and expectantly: "Doctor Zhuang, can I see you tomorrow?"

Footsteps paused, Zhuang Qing didn't say anything, just waved back.

Yan Xichen stood where he was, watched Zhuang Qing enter the elevator, watched the elevator door close and go up.

He raised his hand and fiddled with a small card in his trouser pocket before turning around and leaving.

The moment he turned around, his posture was elegant and comfortable, without the pitiful shadow of just now.

Those black eyes are full of the inevitable victory for Zhuang Qing.

After Zhuang Qing went back, he had a good night's rest.

Probably because he had a good rest, he went to work the next day without the desperate attitude he had before.

This also made other colleagues breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that the facade of their hospital would exhaust their bodies.

When Yan Xichen came again, he saw his doctor Zhuang at mealtime.

Stepping forward with a smile, he took out an exquisite lunch box, "Doctor Zhuang, try it. I learned this dish from my mother today. I don't know how it tastes. Is it to your liking."

Following the child's words, Zhuang Qing looked at the dishes in the lunch box, they still looked good, not like a novice, but like a chef made them.

Pick up a piece of chicken, sweet and sour, refreshing and delicious, I don't know how it is made.

Zhuang Qing didn't know anything about this, he only knew that it was delicious and suited his taste.

Meeting the expectant eyes of the little kid, Zhuang Qing nodded, and said lightly: "Well, it's not bad."

A compliment that was not considered a compliment directly made Yan Xichen smile on his face, and anyone could see that he was really happy.

After Zhuang Qing finished eating, Yan Xichen took the initiative to clean up the mess, and it was very clean.

He was just a dazed effort, the child had already gone out with the lunch box.

"..."

Looking at the tall child's back, Zhuang Qing was slightly lost in thought. He was in an erratic state before, so he didn't observe much.

Now that he calmed down, he realized that such a meticulous and virtuous thing for a child was not in line with his temperament at all.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Xichen is a dangerous second-generation ancestor who is not easy to mess with.

Unable to tell what mood he was in at the moment, Zhuang Qing lowered his eyes, stared at his palm, and fell into deep thought.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Lu Meng jumped out of nowhere at this moment, seeing Yan Xichen go out, he ran up to Zhuang Qing, touched his shoulder, and said in surprise, "You don't hide from him anymore?"

"..." regained consciousness, Zhuang Qing looked at Fa Xiao who was full of gossip, and retorted lightly, "I didn't hide."

Although, there is no basis for rebuttal.

"Come on." Lu Meng smiled gloatingly, "Zhuang Qing, you're done, I see, anyway, you can't refuse him, you might as well agree to his pursuit."

"A young man like the little brother of the Yan family who is willing to spend all his time preparing every meal for one person, cooks delicious food for you in different ways, is handsome, in good shape, and has a rich family, is rare. You have to seize the opportunity."

As Lu Meng talked, he stroked his chin and added with a smile, "The most important thing is that he is young and must have good physical strength!"

Zhuang Qing: "..."

Can you stop laughing so wretchedly.

but……

Raising his head, Zhuang Qing looked out the window and said softly, "I am already 25, he is only 20, and he will meet many people."

He didn't say anything after that.

25. He doesn't have a few years to waste.

And how long can the affection and impulse of young people last?

No one knows.

What's more, he and Yan Xichen have only met each other a few times, and how much do they know each other?

This sudden feeling, perhaps, is just a child's whim.

How reliable can it be?

"Hey, I said why are you so entangled? Do you understand carpe diem? When he becomes someone else's, you won't have time to regret it."

Lu Meng sat paralyzed on the sofa and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You see how heartless you were when you treated Wu Hongjun, why haven't you treated Yan Xiaolanggou like this?"

"..."

Zhuang Qing was silent for a moment, the child is different from that man.

He is the best at pretending to be pitiful and showing weakness to Zhuang Qing.

Every time he sees the other party's black eyes showing grievance or sadness, he will always soften his heart unconsciously.

This wants him, how to refuse?

Wow, isn't this the beginning of the heartbeat?

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31. Unexpected situations

Seeing that his little boy was silent, Lu Meng shook his head, sighed, and didn't intend to say anything more.

Anyway, outsiders can't tell about feelings, so let the two of them entangle themselves.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Lu Meng jumped up like a carp, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and went out to surf.

Zhuang Qing sat quietly for a while, reorganized her thoughts, and began to devote herself to work in the afternoon.

He and Yan Xichen's pursuit of feeding has lasted for a month or two, and at some point, the little kid came to him even at night and brought him dinner.

After eating, I will also take him out for a walk to digest food and exercise.

Zhuang Qing felt helpless and uncomfortable at the beginning, but later got used to it.

Even, I got used to seeing the little kid at the same time every day, and got used to taking him home every night.

That night, Zhuang Qing had just finished a minor operation on a golden retriever. When he returned to the office, he realized that it was already time to get off work.

The child didn't come, so he hesitated for a while, he didn't know whether to leave or continue to wait.

Just when Zhuang Qing was hesitating, there were a few little girls lying outside the door, swaying, as if they had something to say.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Qing took the initiative to open the mouth.

"Doctor Zhuang, it's like this. Today is Xiaoxiao's birthday. We are going to celebrate her birthday. The place is near here. We want to invite you to go together."

A girl who usually talked a lot with Zhuang Qing boldly sent out an invitation, but she was also very apprehensive, wondering if she could succeed.

After all, their role as the facade of the hospital is not so approachable.

We are all colleagues, and the other party is a thin-skinned girl, Zhuang Qing can't refuse, so she nodded and agreed, and asked for the specific address by the way.

Then he sent a message to Yan Xichen.

If the little kid still comes to look for him today, then just go to this place directly.

The girls didn't dare to go to the bar, and directly opened a box in advance at the largest KTV nearby.

When they arrived, a big cake had already been placed in the box, and it was said that it was ordered by their male colleague who was chasing Xiaoxiao in the hospital.

Zhuang Qing glanced around at the male colleagues present, but couldn't figure out who it was. It seemed that his gossip nerve was not working well.

Withdrawing his gaze, he stood at the outermost edge, wishing Xiaoxiao a happy birthday with the others, watched her make a wish, blow out the candles, and finally cut the cake for them.

After eating his cake bit by bit, Zhuang Qing raised his eyes and watched other colleagues fight, youthful and energetic.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Yan Xichen.

It was also a young man a few years younger than him.

Why, is it different?

A certain figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, and Zhuang Qing subconsciously took out his phone and glanced at it.

The child has not responded to his messages, and he does not know what he is doing.

"Doctor Zhuang, come and play a game with us."

A male colleague came over and pulled Zhuang Qing over, probably because everyone felt that he couldn't be left out in the cold, and they had to take him with them wherever they played.

With the little birthday star around, Zhuang Qing didn't spoil everyone's interest and took part in their game.

It's just that today he was really out of shape, he lost every game he played, and drank several glasses of beer.

"Sorry, you play first, I'm going to the bathroom."

After drinking another glass of beer, Zhuang Qing stood up, smiled embarrassedly, and found an excuse to leave.

Everyone saw that he was absent-minded, so they let him go.

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