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Half a month after the beginning of the term, all the students of the school knew that the relationship between Han Sheng and Tang Yan, a new teacher in the College of Arts, was very good. They not only ate together at noon and evening, but also wandered around the infirmary when Tang Yan had no classes.

It was still a sunny day. All the sophomores in the College of arts were having physical education. Tang Yanduan held a cup of what yuan Hansheng called junk food, and a cup of milk tea with additives, sitting in the infirmary, shaking his legs and reading novels.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door. A girl accidentally twisted her hand in PE class. The PE teacher corrected her in a hurry, but still let her come to the clinic.

Yuan Hansheng looked at the wrist of the girl who was in tears. He made sure that she had nothing to do. He took out the activating oil and planned to give her a massage.

Tang Yan sat by and watched yuan Hansheng massage the girl. Seeing that the girl was really in pain, he told her a cold joke.

Over time, the girl was distracted by Tang Yan and didn't feel pain. She looked at Yuan Hansheng, who was patiently massaging herself. After the pain disappeared, she was actually shyness.

As soon as Yuan Hansheng's hand touched the girl's shoulder, the girl trembled sensitively. It was just like some strange pure beautiful girl, which made Tang Yan laugh.

"Don't be shy! Our doctor's technique is very good. "

The girl looks at Tang Yan and Yuan Hansheng, who is concentrating on massaging her. Shyly, she covers her eyes with the uninjured hand.

Her move attracted Tang Yan to see yuan Hansheng, who was concentrating on his work.

Yuan Hansheng slightly droops his eyes. His curled eyelashes freeze in his air. His light colored lips are gently pursed. He is kneading carefully on the girl's shoulder with his face on his side. His fingers stained with activating oil are thin and long, which will lead to a large number of hand controls when taking a picture.

With the blessing of the white coat on his body, his whole temperament became cold and abstinence, and his whole body was emitting cold hormones, which made people unconsciously want to get close to him.

It is the type that female college students will like!

Tang Yan sighed twice in his heart, touching his chin and frowning slowly.

Oh, brother Sheng is so charming. What should I do?

Finally, after massaging the girls, Yuan Hansheng dipped his hands into the basin to wash the active collaterals oil, cleaned his hands, and opened a bottle of medicine for the girl students to bruise and sprain, and then told the girl to leave with a few notes.

Tang Yan stood on the side with her chest in her arms. Before the girl left, she took aim at Yuan Hansheng.

Tang Yan looked at Yuan Hansheng, who was sitting in front of his desk recording his classmates' medical records. He found that he knew nothing about his charm. Suddenly, he was a little unhappy.

It's like I've taken a fancy to a suit of clothes. I save money every day and want to buy them. But one day, when I passed the window, I found someone else looking at the suit in the shop.

Tang Yan didn't like the feeling of being appreciated by others.

"Raw brother, eat, hungry."

Yuan Hansheng looked at the time and it was just time to get off work. He changed his white coat and went out with Tang Yan.

Two men with superior appearance and outstanding temperament are always eye-catching when they walk on the road. As soon as Yuan Hansheng and Tang Yancai queue up in front of the canteen window, the girl in front of them turns to chat up with them.

Tang Yan frowned as he looked at a woman in her twenties who should be a graduate student or a doctor.