"Oh, how time flies. Did you leave the courtyard so high?" Song Qingyun is excited to meet his little sister, who had a good relationship when he was a child. He reaches out for a height and makes Lin Kexin cover his mouth and chuckle.

"That's right. I was only 15 years old when I left the courtyard. Now I'm almost 25 years old. If I don't grow tall, I'll worry about my grandfather."

Lin Kexin, who seems quiet and shy, is extremely lively and cheerful in front of song Qingyun. He also makes people laugh when joking.

"Ha ha, little girl has grown up. It seems that I can't call you girl any more." Song Qingyun said, pushing a chair over and motioning for her to sit down.

Lin Kexin is not polite to him either. He takes off his backpack and sits in the chair with a smile.

"That can't be. No matter how old I am, brother Qingyun can call me wench."

Song Qingyun easily rubbed her head and looked at her with all eyes, "what can I drink? Green tea or coffee? "

Lin Kexin chuckles: "all right."

Song Qingyun's deep eyes moved. He brought her a glass of white water. "Drink hot water. It's good for girls."

Lin Kexin's delicate eyebrows picked slightly and looked up at him. "I didn't expect that brother Qingyun really realized his dream and became an angel in white to help the dead and the wounded."

"And you?" Song Qingyun gently leaned on his desk and looked at her gently.

"Me." A delicate voice, ah, to song Qingyun than a position to play the violin.

Song Qingyun's face was full of joy. "Yes, we can make a difference."

Lin Kexin covered his mouth and sniggered, then said, "it's not the little girl who pesters you to eat lollipops all day, is it?"

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "what are you doing in our hospital before I ask you?"

Mentioning this, Lin Kexin's little face suddenly pulled down, "don't mention, my grandfather went to the hospital to pretend to be ill in order to force me to marry each other."

Song Qingyun could not close his mouth with a smile. "And this, which ward is Grandpa Lin in? I'll have a look."

Lin Kexin then stood up and said, "well, if you go to see him, maybe you won't make me so tight."

Song Qingyun reached out and rubbed her head again. There was a deep flash in Qingming's eyes.

Meaningful added a sentence: "Grandpa Lin is also in a hurry."

"What do you mean by that? I'm afraid I can't get married and nobody wants it?" Lin Kexin duzui, a reluctant look at him.

Song Qingyun said with a dry smile: "I don't mean that. I mean you are so big. It's time to find someone to take good care of you."

"Hey! How can you talk to my grandfather? " Lin Kexin glanced at him, but he was more joking when he didn't speak well. Then he raised his chin and stared at him. "Then tell me, are you married?"

Song Qingyun, "... Lin Kexin raises his eyebrows," is that right? "

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Song Qingyun still smiled awkwardly, "as a professional, no day or night, which girl is willing to fall in love with us."

"You see, you are older than me, and your own life has not been settled yet. How about you say that to me?" The back that looks like a joke, the bottom of Lin Kexin's heart cheers.

If brother Qingyun is not married and has no girlfriend, does that mean she still has a chance

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