The boss was picked up again!

"Mind your own business." Tang Nuo bit her pacifier, realizing something was wrong, "How did you know my birthday?"

"Ah Qiu said."

"Impossible, he doesn't know." No one knows except Tang Sa, because his birthday is the day he was picked up and adopted...

Qingyang Lin pulled out the pacifier, and a thin strip of milk-colored liquid stuck to Tang Nuo's lips, "I know everything about you."

"Why?" Tang Nuo couldn't tell whether it was the sudden drop in temperature by the river or the aura of the man in front of him suppressing him, so he unconsciously said what was on his mind, "Don't be such a fucking perverted stalker."

"Hmm... scary?" Qingyang Lin rested his chin on one hand, put his elbow next to Tang Nuo's ear, and put his other arm around Tang Nuo's waist, "After eating sweets for you, I thought you would speak better. "

The warm breath came to her cheeks, Tang Nuo's hair stood on end, and her speech was tied up, "Go to my side..."

"I like you quite a bit." The palm on the side of the waist was hot, and small flames sprang up from the fingertips and burned the skin through the clothes... Even so, it was far less powerful than Qingyang Lin uttering the word 'like' calmly.

"Brother, I think we have some misunderstanding?"

"No."

"We've only known each other for a few days, at most a month."

"more than."

"What?"

"longer."

Qingyang Lin said in a deep voice that the magnetism he possesses does not refer to the sound but the allure of the south pole attracting the north pole, bewitching the interlocutor to follow his words and say what he wants to hear, because Tang Nuo has not answered the conversation yet, he already knows that the other party is about to say something What.

The hand on the side of the waist tightened, "I want to tell you that we have known each other for a longer time." Tang Nuo stared at the lips and teeth, which were divided into two from one mouth. Glancing upwards, the way you raised your eyes looked no different from the eyes of a poor dog in Qingyang Forest, "I know what you were like in the past."

Tang Nuo could hear herself swallowing her saliva clearly, "What kind of..."

"Very obedient, very obedient, no different from now." Qingyang Lin could smell the faint scent of chocolate milk on the tip of his nose, "It's just that it's more pungent now." He seemed to be amused by his own words, and curled his lips.

There was silence between the two of them, Tang Nuo was holding the bottle, and from the small hole in the nipple flowed a mixture of cold and warm milk, the coating on his tongue was cold, but the palate was warm, just like the uneasiness in his heart, filled with doubts and surprises.

The "first time being picked up" in the mouth of Qingyang Lin, Tang Nuo felt that it was not the oolong that was fed to the Kanto cook, maybe it was earlier, or maybe...he was just lying, "You shouldn't be the same as before, say something 'Liar to you', is this more normal?"

"I lied to you?"

Okay, another fatal rhetorical question. Tang Nuo refused to answer all the rhetorical questions. Behind each rhetorical question was a tailor-made pit, waiting for himself to lie in it before being laughed at by the jerk doctor.

"bottle."

"Are you still collecting waste?"

Qingyang Lin took the bottle and squatted halfway in front of Tang Nuo, "If you come to me, stay on Linyang [-]st Street. If you come to me, I'll take you out of here."

"Can you stop talking to yourself like this! How can I leave Tang Sa?" Without stopping Qingyang Lin, Tang Nuo admitted that he was shaken by the decision he said, even though the decision was made in such a hasty way.

"Turn to the blank space..." Qingyang Lin stared at the rotating glass bottle, rolling on the shackled ground, Tang Nuo bit her lip and nervously waited for the so-called fate, "I can only take one step at a time." Pointing to the fence facing the river.

The corners of Tang Nuo's mouth twitched, "Why do you want to help me? We...we don't know each other that well." Turning sideways, his face turned to the dim place without lights, and he raised his arm to cover the upper half of his face, "You can walk your way of sunshine and live your happy life , the boss advises me to stay away from you..." With a choke, he swallowed the words back, and then he could hear a strong nasal voice.

"Ah... He really said it." Qingyang Lin rubbed his chin with his fingertips, bent sideways, and looked at him from Tang Nuo's chin, "Tell me, what is our relationship now?"

"Yes... You owed me money in your previous life, and I dug your ancestral grave in your previous life."

"Heh..." Qingyang Lin moved Tang Nuo's hand that was covering his eyes, the cloth under his hand felt a little damp to the touch, but looked at Tang Nuo who lowered his head and refused to look directly, "Okay."

Sitting in the car, Tang Nuo didn't respond to Qingyang Lin in a daze, his nose was flushed, and a pile of tissues was stuffed in the groove of the handlebar, "Don't go in the one-way street, are you out of your mind?"

"A long detour." Qingyang Lin looked at Tang Nuo's finally relaxed expression from the rearview mirror, "It's just an extra 3 minutes' drive."

Tapping the steering wheel with his slender fingertips, Tang Nuo was about to get out of the car when he saw Tang Sa walking upstairs, "Damn it!" He bowed his back and buried his head. He didn't want to be educated by Tang Sa's thoughts , As a result, the satchel strap on his body was hooked on the gear shift lever, and his upper body fell on Qingyang Lin's lap.

Tang Sa looked curiously at the car parked in the dark not far away, "Did it move just now?"

'Oh shit!So embarrassing, what should I do?The position I chose is really good! "Three inches below his gaze... It was the first time that Tang Nuo knew what it means to be full of blood, and now this aura hits his face.

"Go up." Qingyang Lin looked away from Tang Sa's action of closing the door, and then calmly helped to tear off the bag belt. Tang Nuo felt ashamed of his dirty thinking, and stood up to get out of the car.

"and many more."

"Fuck away!"

Qingyang Lin rubbed his lips without any trace, turned around and wiped Tang Nuo's lower lip, "Milk stains."

Tang Nuo happily walked towards the outdoor stairs, three steps at a time, and opened the door, "Tang Sa, I'm back."

"Are you back from the date?"

"Yeah." Responding in time, pursing her lips, Tang Nuo looked embarrassed, "What kind of date?"

Tang Sa shook the chocolate milk in his hand, "I just bought milk, and I'll drink it when it's hot."

"I...why is it milk?" Tang Nuo took the same glass bottle as Qingyang Lin gave him, and looked at Tang Sa suspiciously.

"Didn't you like to drink it before? But it's been a while since you sold it, so I bought it when I saw it." Tang Sa noticed that Tang Nuo was in a trance, and shook the water stains on his hand, "What's wrong?"

Tang Nuo shook his head.

The bottle of milk was finally opened after Tang Nuo took a bath. Sitting on the sofa, Tang Sa had already rested. He didn't like to celebrate his own birthday. He proposed it two years ago. He didn't have much interest in birthdays. However, this year's birthday is unusually sweet.

Qingyang Lin sent Tang Nuo a message.

--'Good night. ’ and attached a picture of Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, indicating that Tang Nuo still owed himself a delicious meal.

--'roll. '

Tang Nuo held the pacifier sideways, and the sweet taste seemed to evoke vague memories.I am very vague about things when I was a child, and selectively forgot a quarter of my life, but the milk fragrance I expected in elementary school was awakened a little bit, as well as the familiar snacks at the door, and the camphor trees in the streets and alleys.

Who is Qingyanglin?The sound of glass bottles rolling on the ground is next to my ears...

"Ding!"

Waking up from a dream, the sweetness in his mouth was too sticky. Tang Nuo jumped up from the sofa at the same time as he opened his eyes. He never expected to see the person he least wanted to see at home early in the morning.

Tang Nuo roared and cursed: "The money has already been given, what are you doing here?!" The fat man was on the armrest in front of the sofa, looking down at Tang Nuo, realizing that this disgusting trash had been staring at him for a long time, Tang Nuo raised his hands The glass bottle swung at him, "Fat belly is dripping with oil, you can't even put your shit in the public toilet!"

"You can scold me, anyway, I will take Tang Sa away." The man just sneered, he was used to Tang Nuo's behavior, "Isn't it your problem that you can't protect him?"

Tang Nuo supported his swollen forehead and stood up, "Really?"

"Isn't it?"

The clothes around the man's neck were picked up and dragged to the corridor. Tang Nuo stepped on the man's lumbar spine, "This is the sixth floor. With your fat as a cushion, I probably won't die." Pressing forward again After walking a certain distance, half of the man's body was already hanging on the railing, begging for mercy, "You will die." Tang Nuo said coldly, looking at the struggling dead pig, there was no hesitation in his eyes.

"Tang Nuo!"

In a blink of an eye, Tang Sa was in that car, poking his head out of the half-open window.

The veins on Tang Nuo's neck bulged, and the only thing in his mind was the urge to kick the man downstairs, he didn't think that the man would break free from his trample, turn around and was about to punch, Tang Nuo blocked it, and glanced at his hand from the corner of his eye. The scar on his face, but the hand that was about to punch was thrown away in panic.

"Coward! Speech!" The man realized that Tang Nuo had put back his momentum, and he was acting obediently after taking advantage of it, "Our young master treats your father like a dog, and he is just a dog!"

The fists beside her were clenched and trembling, Tang Nuo grinned, "Since he has been in prison once, I don't mind..." The smile penetrated, and he approached step by step, "Kill him and sit again."

"madman!"

Watching the man flee in a hurry, Tang Nuo closed the door without looking at Tang Sa downstairs.Washing up in peace, taking out the borrowed book and reading in peace...

'I'll take you out of here. '

"roll!"

'I quite like you. '

"roll!"

Qingyang Lin answered the phone, and before he could speak, he heard an angry roar from the opposite side, "You dog, get out of my mind!" The voice was so loud that it attracted other doctors in the office and those present. The patient, Qingyang Lin coughed, pulled out the chair and went out the door.

"What are you doing?" Qingyang Lin leaned against the overpass, and nodded to the passing nurses, "I thought you would say something nice on the phone."

The phone was cut off.

Qingyang Lin was a little speechless, he was scolded out of nowhere, but fortunately, he scolded for at least the first three seconds because he was thinking about himself, thinking good and bad, so ask the ghosts.

"If you heard me right...the voice just now was male." Zhang Yiren moved closer to He Qian'an, muttering.

He Qian'an stopped typing on the keyboard, "Probably, friends or something, Dr. Zhang, Dr. Qingyang came back and saw you like this, maybe you will be on duty again tonight."

"Didn't he just bully me for being single!" Glancing at the vacant seat on the other side, there was a cloud of unfinished breakfast on the table, "You said Doctor Qingyang...could it be..." Stand up His index finger curled slightly.

"Aw!" He Qian'an was shocked by Doctor Zhang's pain, covered his ears, looked at Qingyang Lin with a cold face, and snapped back Doctor Zhang's fingers with one hand. Zhang Yiren saw that it was a devil, "I told you You, I have a blind date tonight."

"It's so pitiful." Qingyang Lin gave a rare smile and still mocked, "You're still a baby at a young age, won't Yun Duo chase after you?"

He Qian'an stared at Qingyang Lin, unable to keep his mouth shut, "Doctor Qingyang, you are really..."

"What is it?"

Thumbs up slightly.

"Do you want to work overtime with Zhang Yiren?"

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The author has something to say:

Qingyang Lin: How to ensure that the two get along without quarreling?

Everyone in the audience took out their notebooks.

Qingyang Lin: First, make excuses for him; second, at least he is thinking about you; third, he is the cutest.

Sprinkle~

Tang Nuo: Tch!

Qingyang Lin: Like just now, an example of being convinced and unconvinced...

Pick it up and close the door.

done!