After losing his job, he was picked up by a treasure girl and taken home

The next morning.

"Military training, wuwuwuwu, I finally managed to whiten my skin." At the dining table, Tang Keke had a sad face, but she didn't forget to stuff her breakfast into her mouth.

"It will whiten." Bai Yuyou comforted her, and even stretched out her little hand to touch her back.

Just touching, suddenly, as if for fun, she buckled the belt in her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"You, who turned white in just a few days, can't understand my pain... It hurts, it hurts so much, I'm going to start washing kelp." Tang Keke bit the toast and patted her schoolbag.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Hearing this, Ye Shuang on the side smiled and said, "The military training is not long, it should be fine."

As he said that, he threw a lemon to the girl,

"Here."

"Lemon?" Tang Keke took the yellow fruit.

"Eat more lemons to make up for it." Ye Shuang explained.

"So sour..." Keke's head shook like a rattle.

Soon, the two girls were going to school, but before leaving the door, Bai Yuyou looked at Ye Shuang's chest in silence, as if enduring something.

The expressionless little face began to tremble.

"I... I'm going out." Bai Yuyou suddenly said, even louder than before.

Ye Shuang stood at the door for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her head, "Well, be careful on the road."

Bai Yuyou turned around like a robot, "Let's go... Let's go!"

"Then brother, let's go." Keke also smiled.

"Well."

After watching the two girls walk into the elevator, Ye Shuang slowly retracted his gaze at this time, and then returned to the dining table to start cleaning up the dishes.

"Military training..."

Ye Shuang suddenly wondered whether to buy some sunscreen for the two girls, but he thought about it and it seemed to be only a few days.

With the lazy school spirit of Yinshan College, students may not necessarily do military training under the sun.

"It should not be necessary, right?"

After a simple tidying up, Ye Shuang sat in front of the computer desk and started his daily typing work.

Recently, he also drew some Q-version character pictures of the main characters in different styles. It would be great if some lovely readers could understand his intentions, and then help promote books in the book shortage area, brush a small free gift or something...

Hey.

Time flies, after Ye Shuang updated today's novel, he drove to the college.

After parking the car, Ye Shuang found that the chopped pepper fish head was already parked in the old position. Thinking of what happened last night, he was even thinking about how An Shiyu would ask him when he met him later.

Shaking his head, Ye Shuang took the elevator to the infirmary.

Before entering the door, Ye Shuang's steps stopped because he heard a strange sound coming from inside -

"Hmm, hmm, ahh ... The boy on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at An Shiyu, as if he was looking at something unbelievable.

"You, you, you, you, aren't you the school doctor?"

An Shiyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Oh? Didn't I just say I wasn't the school doctor?"

"No!" The boy rolled his eyes and was about to faint.

Ye Shuang hurried over, "Hey classmate, are you okay?"

"I, I seem to have dreamed that my uncle who had died many years ago was waving at me on the other side of the river..."

"Calm down... You only have some external injuries."

"He was talking to me..."

"Did he ask you to go back?"

"He said that what you love is your life."

Ye Shuang: "..."

Which uncle is that?

An Shiyu covered the boy's face with a piece of white cloth, revealing her eyes, "He passed away."

Don't announce the death result without authorization!

Ye Shuang rubbed his brows, then checked the boy's condition. It was just a minor skin injury. The potion An Shiyu used was also correct. It was likely that he had seen how he treated the wound before, so he did as he was told.

"Okay, okay, go back and rest."The boy limped and cried, "She, she was very strong when applying the medicine to me..."

"It's okay, I'll be gentler next time, welcome to come next time."

"Come again next time?!"

After sending the boy away, An Shiyu stood beside Ye Shuang with her white coat in her pocket, and couldn't help saying,

"What a hearty treatment."

Ye Shuang: "..."

"Okay, give me back my clothes."

Ye Shuang reached out to grab An Shiyu, but the other party slipped like a loach, and slipped a few times without being touched by Ye Shuang once.

An Shiyu raised her chin slightly at this time, seeming a little disdainful,

"Hehe, is that all you can do? Use all your strength, Ye Sang!"

"Have you made enough trouble? If you have, get down from the bed quickly." Ye Shuang looked at the cherry blossom girl standing on the bed and saying the second-year lines, and felt pain in his temples.

After An Shiyu jumped down, she threw her white coat over.

"I've had enough fun."

"Don't throw my work clothes around." After Ye Shuang took it, he found that the clothes were warm and had a faint fragrance.

But he didn't think much about it, but patted the clothes and put them on.

The boy was tossed so hard just now, and it is estimated that there will be strange rumors in the school clinic again.

After sitting down, An Shiyu quickly calmed down.

But while she was fiddling with her phone, she suddenly handed over a notebook, "Uncle, please ask you for a favor."

"What?" Ye Shuang subconsciously took the notebook and opened it with a little confusion.

The next second, the content in the notebook made Ye Shuang rub his eyes, as if he had seen it wrong.

Old man, subway, mobile phone.

"What do you mean?"

"Please read it out according to the content above." An Shiyu said.

"Who do you want to read to?"

"Anyone can read."

"I don't want to read." Ye Shuang looked at the content above, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and almost his whole body revealed resistance.

"Let me play with your legs." An Shiyu stretched out her feet.

"No."

"I'm wearing white silk stockings."

"It's not the legs?!"

"Tsk, do you want to play with other things?" An Shiyu hugged her chest, as if questioning Ye Shuang's morality.

Ye Shuang: "..."