Love you, never separate

"You - what's the situation? How can I smell something wrong with the atmosphere? " When Dr. Wang opened the door and came in, he Qing and Xu Qin were sitting face to face. The atmosphere was unspeakable - dignified?

Xu Qin hasn't recovered from the pleasant atmosphere just now. He just looks at He Qing with a smile and treats Doctor Wang as a transparent person.

He Qing felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and laughed at Dr. Wang, "you can understand it as - Xu he formally broke the ice and established diplomatic relations?"

Doctor Wang was stunned and laughed. He walked to Xu Qin's back and patted him on the shoulder twice. He looked at He Qing. "I said, you two should have communicated well, but there was no time."

"This boy usually seems to be quite calm about everything. As a result, he can't do it after seeing you that day. He's very counselled. He doesn't dare to see you. He calls me every day to ask about your situation."

"I said let him find you to make it clear, he is still Leng is not dare to come."

"The one I went to your house that day..."

When Xu Qin heard that Doctor Wang was about to shake off all his affairs, he quickly pulled Doctor Wang's sleeve from under the table and winked at him.

Doctor Wang also knew that Xu Qin was thin skinned. He laughed and shut up. Get up and sit on the edge of the desk with your hands in your pockets.

He Qing then realized that he had occupied Dr. Wang's seat. He laughed sheepishly and thought of giving up his seat, but he was pressed down by Dr. Wang.

Doctor Wang seems to have known that he Qing would be like this for a long time. At the moment when he Qing got up, he quickly pressed down on him, "sit down, how long have you been together and still be so polite."

He Qing really doesn't like this way of getting along. He is polite to everyone except Zhou Li. He doesn't say that he is like other people and friends who don't care about you and me. Instead, he always keeps a sense of alienation.

No matter to his old classmate Zhao Xiaochen, or Li Hui, or now Doctor Wang.

He may be joking, but there are some substantive things he can tell clearly.

He Qing has no habit of rejecting others. No matter when or under what circumstances, he is hard to say no to others.

For example, now that Dr. Wang said to let him sit, he would sit, even though he was in a state of tension.

He Qing cares too much about the feelings of the people around him. He cares about whether the people around him will think wildly. What he does is not his own opinion, but the opinions of others.

Maybe it's the inferiority complex from childhood to adulthood.

The office was quiet again, only the sound of Xu Qin sliding the mouse wheel. He Qing was a little nervous in this silent atmosphere. His hands tightly grasped his knees, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his lips unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

Doctor Wang quietly looked at He Qing's reaction for a while. He felt that his spirit was a little tense at the moment. He sighed, "why do you suddenly want to come to the hospital to find me today?"

Nervous he Qing heard Doctor Wang's question, and finally a long sigh of relief, like a fish on the verge of drying up suddenly got water.

He Qing gently pushed the neat tea and fruit on the table beside him to Dr. Wang, "this..."

Dr. Wang is to pick eyebrows, "I was the first time to see people who are not patients to give gifts to the doctor."

He Qing doesn't know what to say and has never bought a gift for others. He really can't figure out what Doctor Wang lacks and what he needs. It's very emotional to take money directly.

After thinking about it, I had to take some tea from the teahouse and buy some fruit. Then I sent it to Dr. Wang.

He Qing knows that Doctor Wang treats him as a friend and a younger brother, so he tries his best to help him. He doesn't want to ask for anything in return, but he Qing can't get through this dilemma.

There is always a kind of person who would rather suffer more losses than owe others something. He Qing is such a person. He always feels that he owes others too much and is not clear.

Seeing that he Qing began to think wildly again, Dr. Wang patted him on the shoulder helplessly. Sometimes he really wanted to know what was in his mind, and he was distracted

Dr. Wang picked up the tea from the table and carefully placed it on the windowsill. Then he put the fruit in the storage box behind his desk and gave two to Xu Qin.

Doctor Wang looked at He Qing, handed an orange in the past, "thank you."

In fact, Dr. Wang really wants to peel it off for him. He habitually takes care of people, but he estimates that according to He Qing's character, if he really peels it off and hands it over, he Qing may have to struggle for a while.

He Qing took the orange and pinched it in his hand. Then he said to Dr. Wang, "I should thank you. You are always helping me. Thank you."

He Qing finally said what he wanted to say in his heart. Although it was short, it was more than one level, but at least he said it. His heart relaxed a lot.

Doctor Wang really couldn't help rubbing his head. The little brother said, "if you really want to thank me, take good care of your body, or my efforts will be in vain?"

He Qing was a little dazed. This was the first time that someone else rubbed his head except Zhou Li. He moved his neck unaccustomed for a moment and nodded to Dr. Wang.

"Zhao Xiaochen!"

Li Hui is so angry! Didn't Zhao Xiaochen go to talk about customers? Why did she see him in the bar again?

This liar! It's really deceiving. I'll break his dogleg later! Let him come out and give off hormones!

The bar was too loud. Zhao Xiaochen didn't hear Li Hui calling him, and was still poker faced with the bartender girl.

Zhao Xiaochen's affectionate peach blossom eyes stared at the liquor girl's face, and began to show his skills. "Beauty, do you know you are very special?"

The girl had heard this kind of local love affair, and knew what he would answer next, but he still played a lot of games to him.

The younger sister felt her face a little shyly and asked in surprise, "like who?" My sister's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Zhao Xiaochen behind.

Zhao Xiaochen did not notice the expression of the liquor bartender girl, and was unable to extricate herself from her love words.

"Like my... Ex girlfriend?"

Zhao Xiaochen felt that he had a pair of hands holding his back neck. He slowly put his hand around his neck and pulled it back.

"Cough cough, loose... Release..." Zhao Xiaochen was choked and coughed. He reached for Li huile and patted him on the arm.

Li Hui patted him on the head again. Seeing that his face was not very good, he released his arm.