"Good morning, Xiao Liang."

"Good morning

"Good morning

Liang Jingyi from the hospital gate through the front desk and registration office to the direction of the clinic, all the doctors and nurses on the way to greet him.

Fu Jiyao, who followed him, was surprised.

Liang Jingyi is so cold-blooded. Just last night and this morning's time together, it can be seen that he is the kind of person who generally does not show his emotions and has little words. If he is not handsome and handsome in the sky, he is just a wood.

If he is handsome, most people will call him a cold faced iceberg.

Fu Ji Yao is really cool and cool in his eyes.

But Fu Jiyao didn't expect that there were so many people saying hello to him all the way in.

Tut, is it really possible to become a fan of thousands of people?

Fu Jiyao followed Liang Jingyi and thought about these things. He didn't notice that Liang Jingyi stopped.

"Ah."

Fu Jiyao bumps his head against Liang Jingyi's shoulder and subconsciously opens his hands around his waist.

Liang Jingyi was standing at the door of the clinic. He was about to open the door and walk in when Fu Jiyao hit him.

He coldly pressed Fu Jiyao's shoulder and pushed him away. His head tilted to the side. His face was full of disgust. "Don't you look at the road?"

Fu Jiyao rubbed the chin that had just hit his shoulder, spread out his hands and stepped back a little, but shrugged his shoulders.

Although they are of average age, Fu Jiyao works out in the gym all the year round, and he is from police academy. Naturally, his height is several centimeters higher than that of Liang Jingyi.

I don't know how he hit Liang Jingyi's shoulder.

Liang Jingyi raised his hand to knock on the door and took his eyes back from his face a second before aiming at his red chin.

Knock on the door, Liang Jingyi said hello to the people inside: "teacher."

"Come in, please." Across the door came a thick bass with a middle air.

Listening to this hoarse voice, Fu Jiyao guessed that the people inside were about the same age as Qin Cong.

Before entering the door, Liang Jingyi secretly takes a glance at Fu Jiyao by pushing the door.

His chin is still red.

Is the skin so tender? Was it a red one or did he rub it himself?

Push the door open, Fu Jiyao step forward, one hand to support the door, help Liang Jingyi push the door open.

Because Liang Jingyi is still peeking at him before pushing the door, the action of pushing the door naturally slows down.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Fu Jiyao stepped on the gap of time and deliberately stuck it on his back next to Liang Jingyi.

"What am I doing? Do I look good? "

With the door closed and half of his body entering the room, Fu Jiyao whispered in Liang Jingyi's ear.

The people in the room and in the corridor couldn't see what they were doing.

The murmur came out of Fu Jiyao's mouth and slipped into Liang Jingyi's ear to hide.

Liang Jingyi instinctively shrunk his neck, and before he could turn around and settle accounts with Fu Jiyao, he pushed him in.

He pressed his hand on the door and pushed it against Liang Jingyi's back. He almost pushed Liang Jingyi forward.

"You..."

"Xiao Liang Why The man sitting at the desk in the room is holding a pen and looking up. He sees Fu Jiyao coming in after Liang Jingyi. "Who is this gentleman? Come to see a doctor

Fu Jiyao smiles kindly and closes the door with one hand.

"No, he is..."

Liang Jingyi stepped forward to explain to Lin Jiantang when he suddenly caught his shoulder.

The hand on his arm pushed back hard and pulled him again against the arms of the man behind him.

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