Ye Jiaqing was released from the bathroom by Song Nanqi again with red eyes. Every time after kissing, he would feel a faint numbness at the base of his tongue, and he would lose consciousness for a short time.

Last time he said: Song Nanqi couldn't even stick out his tongue when kissing. He was wrong. Teacher Song actually knows how to kiss, even better than him.

As soon as Du Ting saw Ye Jiaqing coming out, he circled around him a few times, not knowing what he was observing. For a long time, he stroked his chin and said, "I think Lao Song has already restrained himself."

Ni Xiaoxiao turned her head, "He's right. Fortunately, this is in the dormitory. If this is in Lao Song's territory, then it's okay. Ye Jiaqing, you are the dish."

Ye Jiaqing: "..." It doesn't sound like a compliment anyway.

"Do you have any arrangements for the winter vacation?" Du Ting asked.

"No, I'm going to read at home." Ni Xiaoxiao said.

Ye Jiaqing raised his hand: "Play with Song Nanqi." Anyway, there is no one at home, so it doesn't matter where he stays, so it's better to be with Teacher Song.

Ni Xiaoxiao has been watching the video of today's game. Someone recorded it very technically, and the technique is very professional. "Lao Song's basketball is the opposite of his personality. He plays basketball very dangerously."

Du Ting leaned over, "I found out too."

Ye Jiaqing held up his mobile phone and was searching for interesting places in nearby cities, "He is a small forward, and his style of play will definitely not be too conservative."

"But he belongs to this category. The ball is easy to be intercepted, but if the opponent's interception is unsuccessful, he can make the ball steadily. The success rate and failure rate are half and half." Du Ting's skills are not good, but he has seen it There are still a lot of ball games, which belong to the type that Cai likes to play.

Ye Jiaqing looked back at the video they were studying, "But the interception is successful or not, and in the end, there are only two results: entering or not entering?"

"No, it's not that you can go in after passing the defense. That's why Song Nanqi's style of play is very risky and arrogant, and there is no way out at all."

Seeing Du Ting rebutting Ye Jiaqing so excitedly, Ni Xiaoxiao couldn't help saying: "You are so powerful, why don't you go up?"

Ye Jiaqing also looked at Du Ting.

Du Ting's face was burned to the base of his neck, and he shouted, "I'm not saying that Lao Song is good at fighting, I just said that he is taking risks, that's awesome."

The videos of the basketball game were mainly disseminated in the two schools. The videos of the cheerleaders were edited by someone unknown and uploaded to the video website. In addition to a few professionally edited videos, there were also some very fragmented and impromptu videos.

Ye Jiaqing became popular on the Internet in a small area.

[So young, so sunny, so positive, so uplifting! ! ! ! ]

[Ladies and sisters look good! ! ! ]

[The lead dancer is actually a boy, so handsome! ! ! ! ]

[e, which pheasant school uses male dancing as a gimmick? ]

[Good schools don’t dress like this, and they don’t have the energy to do this. I have a friend from their school]

[This is the address of Xintai University upstairs saying that the pheasant school can be under the address and the background of the video usually posted by the blogger. ]

[Is Xintai University also a pheasant school?I want to be a pheasant, I volunteer. ]

[Garbage schools don’t deserve to wear clothes, good universities should wear headscarves and veils, where’s the stereotype?First see if you have met the stereotyped standards of being a person. ]

[I almost went to Xintai University in the college entrance examination, and now I regret it! ]

[I didn't go to Xintai University at that time, because the score difference was [-], and it said that the score was not enough, so it was strange. I thought I could get into it if I wanted to, but I still needed the score. ]

[Does this boy have a video number?Personal account is fine, or Weibo? ]

[Weibo has been picked up a long time ago, and it has gained tens of thousands of followers, why do you still leave it here? ]

[Sisters, I will pay attention first! ! ! ! ]

Because the fans came so suddenly and enthusiastically, Ye Jiaqing turned off the notifications on Weibo, and did not post Weibo to show his presence. After the competition, all the exams came one after another, which was overwhelming.

Du Ting still spared a little time to gossip. He just finished one exam and was on his way back to the dormitory.

"This morning, on the third floor of the building next door to us, a senior jumped down. It was very early at that time, before dawn, and he was taken away by an ambulance. His roommate said that he had stayed up all night to memorize, and he was so tired of memorizing." Then he climbed onto the balcony and jumped off, he himself regretted it very much, but luckily he only broke his leg."

"Sometimes I recite memorization so much that I want to jump off a building, but I never have the courage."

Ye Jiaqing was wearing a down jacket, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold, "After one more exam, we'll be on winter vacation, right?"

Ni Xiaoxiao: "Didn't Lao Song post in the group before that the winter vacation is on January 25, and there are still four days left. After the last exam, you can go home directly."

Ye Jiaqing nodded, "That's pretty good."

"What's the matter?" Du Ting immediately retorted, "The last one is histology, all in English, there are still ten seconds to recognize a smear, a total of twenty, each two points, how much is it, the usual score Just how much."

"Aren't those smears all the same? A bunch of pink and purple, who can recognize it?"

Ye Jiaqing said in a low voice, "Didn't the teacher send out the review materials, and the exam questions will be selected there."

Ni Xiaoxiao: "She sent a document with more than 500 smears, and took [-] for the test. I don't think there are so many in the book."

"Old Song, how is your review going?" Du Ting tried to get a little comfort from Song Nanqi. If Song Nanqi also said it was difficult, then he could fail the course logically.

Ye Jiaqing lifted his hat a little to see the road clearly, "He finished his review a few days ago, and he is helping me review now."

Du Ting: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao rushed towards Ye Jiaqing and hugged him, "Baby, it's really hard to ask your partner to help us, and I can't review at all, please."

Then, Ye Jiaqing rented out his partner with two cups of milk tea.

It's just that Song Nanqi's review method is relatively simple, and the risk is still very high.

Of the more than 500 pictures, he deleted more than 400 pictures.

Du Ting couldn't believe it, "I only need to review these? Then what if I pass the deleted photos?"

Ye Jiaqing huddled on the chair with milk tea in his arms, and answered for Song Nanqi, "No, the chance is very low. Many of these smears are things we haven't studied before, and those that didn't appear in the courseware won't be tested. After screening, only There are less than 500 sheets left, not to let you recognize the smears, but to test whether we have listened carefully to the class, and those who listened carefully to the class would not recite the more than [-] sheets she sent."

Du Ting suddenly realized: "So I didn't pay attention to the class."

"..."

Exam pressure is high, except for the one in the dormitory next door who was so angry that he jumped off the stairs, and the one who passed out due to hypoglycemia after the exam, and cried aloud in the library while holding his head. Heavy, after arriving, the courses will become more and more difficult to understand, coupled with various pressures from other aspects, more juniors and seniors will take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Every year, the number of graduate students in medical schools is the largest, and the largest number of students go ashore. The industry naturally has very high restrictions on academic qualifications.

After the last test, Ye Jiaqing walked out of the teaching building relying on Song Nanqi. He said weakly, "Mr. Song, why are you so energetic? Is it because you are a spirited guy?"

"What is a spiritual boy?" Song Nanqi asked in a puzzled tone.

"..."

"Do you have any plans for the holiday?" Thinking that it's already the holiday, Ye Jiaqing immediately regained his energy, "Let's go out and play!"

Song Nanqi pondered for a moment, "I'm going to study at the hospital at home during my vacation."

Ye Jiaqing's brows drooped immediately.

He was about to say: Well, then forget it, but he heard Song Nanqi's "but", so his eyes lit up again.

"However, you can come to the hospital to study with me."

"..."

Ye Jiaqing had never talked about this kind of love.

He definitely won't go to the hospital to study, and it's fine if he doesn't. Song Nanqi has assigned him homework, and he needs to start preparing for studying abroad in advance. He doesn't have enough foundation.

Ye Si came home several times and saw Ye Jiaqing lying on the desk reciting vocabulary, or reading professional books.

"Where's your little boyfriend?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't even look back, "I'm a trainee at the hospital."

"Then what's the matter with you? You read all day, don't you go out to play?" Ye Si looked at his son's palm-sized face with soft eyes, "Have you lost weight?"

Ye Jiaqing lifted the hem of his pajamas, "I lost a little weight, I lost weight during the final exam."

Song Nanqi also said the same thing as Ye Si. As long as Song Nanqi hugged Ye Jiaqing and pinched Ye Jiaqing, he would know that he had lost a lot of weight. He didn't feel it, but the exam did give him invisible pressure. Just being with Song Nanqi He was quite stressed.

Ye Si came over, lowered her head and flipped through a few pages of the book on Ye Jiaqing's desk, "IELTS English? Are you going abroad?"

Ye Jiaqing hummed, and before she could say anything later, she heard Ye Si sharply "No!"

"..."

He snatched the book from Ye Si, "This is my business."

"Did your boyfriend ask you to go abroad? I'll tell you. He's unreliable." Ye Si was very serious. "Going abroad is difficult, and the language is difficult. What's so good about going abroad?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "I'm studying, and it's not like I won't come back. In some fields, foreign countries are doing well at home. I went out and learned it and applied it to my compatriots. Isn't it good?"

"How many of them have you seen and will you come back?"

"That's someone else."

"Anyway, I won't allow it."

"It's useless if you don't allow it."

The two quarreled with each other, and Ye Jiaqing's head was blown by her gradually out-of-control tone. He grabbed his coat and cell phone, "I'll go out for a while, and I won't go to grandma's place at night."

Ye Si was left alone in the room immediately, and the sound of Ye Jiaqing's footsteps going downstairs gradually faded away.

Ye Si looked at the books on the table and trembled with anger. She picked up a book casually and prepared to tear it up, but her eyes paused when she saw a line of small words on the page.

——Work hard, become an excellent person like Teacher Song, hey, but studying is really tiring~

After a long time, Ye Si threw the book on the table as if venting her anger, and walked out without looking back.

Song Nanqi is still just a student and has no internship qualifications, and he is not qualified to work as a trainee. He usually watches and studies next to his cousin, and sometimes helps write medical records.

Song Nanyue is almost [-] this year, and has been working in the hospital for almost four years. She has already started working in the hospital when she was a Ph.D. student.

She has been on the night shift for the past two days, and Song Nanqi has also been on the night shift.

Holding a cup of coffee, Song Nanyue crossed her legs, "General surgery is okay, not as busy as the next door, listening to the bell next door, miserable, miserable~~~"

The bells outside kept ringing, but it was not their job content. The intensive care unit next door had rounds every hour, or even half an hour, and they were still prescribing medicine in the middle of the night. The ones who chopped up, the ones who got together to fight with their arms and legs flying around were all from the next door.

Surgery will be classified in more detail, and finally major surgery will be assembled, and general surgery and heavy surgery are both branches.

Song Nanqi listened to Song Nanyue talking in his ear non-stop, and the speed of writing the medical records under his hands did not slow down at all.

"In bed 1 and bed 7, you go to the bedside if you have nothing to do. The surgical wound is a little infected and has a fever. Let them eat a light diet. They even called hot pot to the ward yesterday!"

Song Nanqi's cell phone rang.

Song Nanyue glanced at it, answering the phone so fast, it's probably that pretty girl, no, it's that little girl.

"You write the rest yourself, I'll go first." Song Nanqi walked to the cabinet, took out his coat, and put his schoolbag on his back, "Ye Jiaqing is downstairs."

Song Nanyue took a sip of her coffee, "Okay, I'll write it myself, you go and fall in love."

There were not many people in the hospital at night, and there was no need to wait for the elevator, so Song Nanqi went downstairs very quickly.

It is the coldest time in winter, and the people passing by are all wrapped up tightly, and the wind in Xintai is so strong that people can't open their eyes.

It's not too late, it's only after eight o'clock. Although it's cold, there are still many people who come out to play at night.

As soon as Song Nanqi came out of the hospital building, he saw Ye Jiaqing sitting on the edge of the flower bed - the boy was wearing a set of fluffy pajamas, the clothes and pants were white, and the down jacket outside was also white, like a big snowball.

Song Nanqi called him, and he raised his head numbly, his eyes were red.

Someone's heart fell to the ground and shattered with a "click".

Ye Jiaqing was terribly cold. He knew that Song Nanqi was on night shift with his cousin today, so he took a taxi directly to the downstairs of his hospital. The style here was so big that he was blown stiff.

Song Nanqi pulled him up, and found that the latter's hands were as cold as stones, his face was icy, and his eyes were still red.

"Argued with your aunt?" Song Nanqi zipped up his down jacket, took out his scarf from his schoolbag, and wrapped Ye Jiaqing tightly.

Ye Jiaqing only had one pair of eyes outside, "Isn't this obvious?"

"So you ran away from home?"

Ye Jiaqing looked down at the slippers on his feet, "I'm just coming out to get some air."

"How is your trainee?" Ye Jiaqing glanced at the hospital behind him.

"It's good." Song Nanqi squeezed Ye Jiaqing's hand, and couldn't cover the heat for a while. He didn't know how long he had been freezing outside. He looked around, "Have you eaten yet? I'll take you to eat."

Ye Jiaqing said no, "I want to eat hot pot."

There are many restaurants around the hospital, and there are all kinds of restaurants. Song Nanqi took Ye Jiaqing to a hot pot restaurant that he and Song Nanyue went to more often. The owner has opened the restaurant here for more than ten years, and the hygiene and taste are reliable.

In winter, screens or curtains are used to block the space between the tables of the hot pot restaurant, making it warmer and more lively, as well as having its own private space.

After ordering, Ye Jiaqing looked at the waiter who opened the curtain and left, took off the scarf and took off the down jacket, as if he was half asleep and ran out of the house to eat supper.

"Teacher Song, I actually miss you." Ye Jiaqing whispered.

Song Nanqi poured him a cup of hot tea, "I know."

During the winter vacation for a week, Ye Jiaqing and Ye Si quarreled more than a dozen times, and this was the first time they ran away from home.

"Other couples will go out on dates." Ye Jiaqing whispered.

Song Nanqi paused, and his heart softened, "I have arranged a time, when I rest, what do you want to play, I will accompany you."

Ye Jiaqing blinked, and suddenly laughed, "Mr. Song, is this how Xueba always falls in love?"

"I'm considered a top student now, right?" The results came out yesterday. Song Nanqi ranked first in their major, and he was second. This was Ye Jiaqing's best test since he grew up.

Therefore, he didn't complain about Song Nanqi at all, he wanted to stand with Song Nanqi at the same height.

"Well, you're a top student." Song Nanqi's usually indifferent eyebrows and eyes would always become extremely gentle when talking to Ye Jiaqing.

The waiters brought out all the dishes ordered with a small trolley.

Ye Jiaqing likes to eat meat, not vegetarian dishes, and especially hates hot cabbage in hot pot. He almost ordered meat dishes, so Song Nanqi ordered a few vegetarian dishes to balance it out.

"I didn't eat all day, so I waited for my mother to come back to make dinner." After eating something, Ye Jiaqing opened up, "But she quarreled with me when she came back. In fact, there is something wrong with me. I always deliberately choke on her. "

Song Nanqi is usually his audience.

From Ye Si to the previous basketball game.

"Mr. Song, do you know how many fans I have gained during this time? More than 50," Ye Jiaqing stuffed a big mouthful of beef into his mouth, and his tears didn't know whether they were hot or spicy. "Netizens asked me if I Salesman, prepare to bring goods or something."

The netizen's words are definitely not as gentle as Ye Jiaqing's. Song Nanqi put down his chopsticks and reached out to Ye Jiaqing, "Show me your phone."

Ye Jiaqing knew that he wanted to read the comments of those netizens, so without thinking too much, he took out his phone and handed it to Song Nanqi.

After handing over the phone, Ye Jiaqing continued to eat.

He was serious about eating, but he didn't notice that Song Nanqi's expression gradually became complicated.

Looking at the Weibo personal homepage on the mobile phone, Song Nanqi knocked on the table, motioning Ye Jiaqing to look over, he held the mobile phone in front of Ye Jiaqing, "Wu Wu, delicious food, is it you?"

"Jia Yao Mei Cuisine" is Ye Jiaqing's trumpet, the account he used to let himself go, it has been useless for a long time and has not been updated, it's just because of the holiday during this period, he switches between the big and small accounts frequently, these two days I am going to transform my trumpet into a learning blogger, but I haven't had time yet.

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