Jiaochen

Chapter 33

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Ji Qingying didn't know how Fu Yanzhi managed to say this lightly.

She blushed and looked away unnaturally.

Aware of her silence, Fu Yanzhi asked calmly, "Don't you want me to eat?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

What is a rake, this is it! !

"I didn't..." She bit her small mouth and said vaguely, "Do you rest today?"

"Um."

She blinked and was about to speak when the phone in her hand vibrated.

It was a message from Chen Xinyu and the others, a few pictures.

Chen Xinyu: [Me and Rongxue decided to eat hot pot at home tonight, are you coming back?]

Ji Qingying thought for a while, and turned his attention to Fu Yanzhi.

"how?"

"Xinyu they said they want to eat hot pot at home." She pursed her lower lip and looked at him: "Do you want to come with us?"

Fu Yanzhi pondered for a few seconds and asked in a low voice, "Want to go back for dinner?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingying said quickly, "It's okay not to."

Hearing her anxious tone, Fu Yanzhi smiled: "Go back and think about what reward you want by the way."

Ji Qingying thought for a few seconds and agreed.

She will spend more time with Fu Yanzhi in the future.

You just won the award, so don't put too much emphasis on your friends.

But in the end, Fu Yanzhi didn't eat with them.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the community, Fu Yanzhi answered a phone call, saying that a patient of Xu Chengli had an emergency and asked him to go back to the hospital.

Ji Qingying didn't dare to delay at all, got out of the car quickly, and urged him to go.

Fu Yanzhi didn't say much, and warned, "Enter the room and send me a message."

"it is good."

Seeing the headlights disappear from sight, Ji Qingying sighed helplessly.

For nothing else, she felt that the busyness of the doctor's career was more serious than she imagined.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Ji Qingying could smell the smell of food wafting from the room.

She raised her eyebrows and rang the doorbell directly.

"coming."

Melt Snow trotted to open the door.

After seeing Ji Qingying, she hugged her and said, "Sister Qingying! I miss you."

When she was caught off guard, Ji Qingying took two steps back before stabilizing her body.

She laughed and patted Rongxue on the shoulder: "Okay, I see."

She said, "Go down first. Sister Qingying hasn't eaten for several days, so I don't have the strength to hold you now."

"… Oh."

The two enter the house.

Chen Xinyu looked back at them: "How come it's like we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years."

Rongxue replied confidently: "It's like every three autumns if you don't see each other for one day."

She broke her fingers and calculated: "Sister Qingying and I haven't seen each other for many days."

Chen Xinyu rolled his eyes: "Then I don't know."

She glanced at the door and said in surprise, "Dr. Fu won't come?"

Ji Qingying nodded, "His hospital is temporarily busy."

She glanced at the things on the table: "I'll take a bath before eating."

"Wait for you."

After taking a bath and changing into home clothes, Ji Qingying felt that her tense nerves were finally relaxed.

Coincidentally, the hot pot and the dishes made by melting snow were all ready.

"Come and eat."

"it is good."

Ji Qingying sat there unceremoniously, smelling the smell on the dining table, her stomach rumbling.

"So hungry."

She muttered, "I haven't eaten for almost three days."

Chen Xinyu was speechless, and gave her some food: "Then you can eat more, but don't eat too much."

"Um."

The three of them gathered together, laughing constantly.

Melting snow is a living treasure. After two years of hard work, Chen Xinyu has also evolved into a person with a bright tongue.

The conversation between the two seemed to be talking about two-person comic dialogue, and Ji Qingying listened to it and was overjoyed.

The evening wind from outside the window blew in, mixed with an unspeakable scent.

Ji Qingying held her chin to listen to the two of them, her heart was as warm as a boiling hot pot.

Chatting and chatting, Chen Xinyu suddenly said, "I want to drink."

Ji Qingying said without hesitation: "Drink, a client happened to send me some of her own brew some time ago."

Snowmelt: "… "

She looked at the two people next to her and worried for three seconds for the upstairs and downstairs and the neighbors next door.

Ji Qingying has a good drink.

Chen Xinyu was a little worse, but not bad.

Of course, that's not the point. The point is that the two of them will go crazy.

Rongxue remembered very clearly that when Chen Xinyu went to Jiangcheng to find Ji Qingying, the two were drunk in a roadside shop.

She and Xiaoshuang want to cry without tears and put them back together.

Ji Qingying is better. When he's drunk, he'll be soft and coquettish and want to eat candy and go to the zoo.

Chen Xinyu is crazy about getting drunk, and he can sing everything.

It's all harassing people.

Fu Yan sent him back to the hospital and immediately performed an emergency examination on the patient.

It was a patient who had undergone heart bypass surgery before.

Fortunately, the situation is not serious.

After Fu Yanzhi checked and stabilized, Xu Chengli came.

He glanced at the suitcase Xu Chengli put at his feet, and raised his eyebrows: "Just got off the bus?"

Xu Chengli nodded: "I'll take a drink first."

Originally, he would come back tomorrow.

Today is the last day of exchange and study. Just after the end, he saw the news sent by the department group, saying the patient's condition.

At the moment, Xu Chengli did not hesitate at all, and changed his signature directly.

He was relieved that Fu Yanzhi would take over his patient, but after all, it was the operation that he performed himself, so he should have come back early.

What's more, today is Fu Yanzhi's rest day.

After drinking a large glass of water, Xu Chengli looked at him: "What's the situation now?"

Fu Yanzhi said helplessly, "Discomfort caused by strenuous exercise."

Xu Chengli: "..."

He nodded and said clearly: "Then I'll take a look, you can go home and rest."

"No, I'm on duty tonight."

Xu Chengli smiled and patted his shoulder: "Thanks. But no need."

He said, "I'm on duty tonight, and I can have a day off tomorrow. You have to go to work tomorrow."

He raised his chin and said, "If you don't rest, how can I rest assured to take care of my patient tomorrow?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

When Fu Yanzhi arrived at the door, there was no latest news except Ji Qingying's news from a few hours ago.

Not quite like her past behavior.

When pressing the password, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the neighbor.

There was light coming through the cracks in the door, and he hadn't slept yet.

Fu Yanzhi thought about it for a while, and then went into the room.

As soon as he turned on the lights and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, he heard the sound from the balcony next door.

Is it a singing voice, or a singing voice that is not full of tones.

Followed by his familiar voice, but it was not like what he heard every day.

Fu Yanzhi's eyelids jumped, and he took the phone and sent Ji Qingying a message.

Fu Yanzhi: [What are you doing?]

It took a while to post, but no one came back.

Fu Yanzhi stared at the phone for a moment, then turned back to the room.

When he came out of the shower, he heard a knock on the door.

He raised his eyebrows and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw a drunk.

Rongxue couldn't understand why Ji Qingying, who was drunk and quiet, was so persistent to knock on the door next door.

She also said that she and Fu Yanzhi had a good relationship, and she knew that Fu Yanzhi would definitely go home.

She couldn't persuade her.

"Sister Qingying, Doctor Fu is definitely not back yet, let's go back."

"no."

Ji Qingying muttered in a low voice, reaching out and slamming the door: "I think he must be back."

Melting Snow: "...I think if you do this again, we will definitely report to the security room later."

As soon as the voice fell, Rongxue heard the door open.

She froze for a moment, then raised her head subconsciously.

"Doctor Fu?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded, and set his eyes on Ji Qingying, the smell of wine lingering on his nostrils.

"Drinking?"

Ji Qingying didn't speak.

Rongxue nodded tremblingly: "... Sister Qingying probably drank a few cups."

As soon as the words fell, the two noticed that Ji Qingying got in under Fu Yanzhi's hand holding the door.

She entered the house.

Melting Snow stared at it, too late to stop it.

She moved her lips and looked at Fu Yanzhi a little embarrassedly: "Doctor Fu, my sister Qingying..."

Fu Yanzhi turned his head and glanced at the person who consciously looked for the sofa to lie down after entering the house. He smiled helplessly: "I take care of her."

He raised his eyes and said seriously, "Don't worry."

Rongxue nodded quickly: "Okay, then I will trouble Dr. Fu."

She stretched out her finger: "Then I'll go back first."

"Um."

closed the door.

Fu Yanzhi went to the kitchen to get a glass of honey water.

Ji Qingying lay on the sofa quietly, her cheeks were red, her eyelashes were tightly closed, she looked very well-behaved.

As soon as Fu Yanzhi approached, he smelled the strong smell of wine.

Not pungent.

It doesn't even make him feel bad.

Fu Yanzhi doesn't like to drink.

Mostly, take a sip with Chen Lunan and others when they go to the bar. He's at a bar, more of a drink without alcohol.

Chen Lunan and the others also knew that he was used to it, and he never forced or drank too much in front of him.

He doesn't like the smell of alcohol on other people.

But in front of this person.

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled.

It seems that all unacceptable things are slowly getting used to.

He reached out and squeezed her face: "Ji Qingying."

"Um?"

After hearing the familiar voice, Ji Qingying reluctantly opened her eyes.

After seeing the shadow flickering in her pupils, she blinked and asked in a low voice, "Am I dreaming?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

"dream?"

"Yeah!" Ji Qingying nodded very seriously.

She got up from the sofa and leaned in front of Fu Yanzhi.

A beautiful and delicate face magnified in Fu Yanzhi's eyes, white and delicate, translucent and rosy.

The fox's eyes are bright, and they seem to be dotted with stars.

He paused for a while, and just pulled back a little distance when Ji Qingying came over again.

"Fu Yanzhi."

She murmured in a low voice, "Why are you still avoiding me in your dreams?"

Fu Yanzhi was startled.

He looked down at her, his voice much lighter: "When did I avoid you?"

"Yes, I have."

Ji Qingying blinked and thought, "Just many times."

She said, "Every time I go to you, you hide from me."

"No."

Fu Yanzhi reached out and touched her head: "I didn't avoid you."

"It was busy," he explained.

"Oh."

Ji Qingying nodded knowingly, "Really?"

"real."

"The hook."

Ji Qingying raised her hand in front of him and said word by word, "I believe you only after you hooked me."

Fu Yanzhi laughed, looked at her with deep eyes for a long time, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Looking at his hand hooking his little finger, Ji Qingying hooked him with his little finger.

She shook the hands of the two of them and said with a smile, "Okay, you won't hide from me in the future."

Just as Fu Yanzhi was about to agree, he heard her mutter, "But not necessarily."

Her words were light and light, and fell to his ears like feathers.

"Mom also hooked me, but she still disappeared."

Fu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at her aggrieved look. Those words to be said are stuck in the throat.

He overheard her secret by accident, but there was nothing he could do.

The house was quiet for a moment.

Fu Yanzhi stared at her for a long time before promising in a low voice, "No."

He stretched out his hand, rubbed her long scattered hair like a child, and said softly, "I won't disappear."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying smiled charmingly and looked at him with crooked eyes: "I know."

"I trust you," she said.

Fu Yanzhi looked at her instantly refreshed appearance, and laughed, "Drink some water?"

"it is good."

He handed the cup over, but Ji Qingying didn't take it.

Fu Yanzhi didn't know, so he looked at her: "Don't want to drink?"

Ji Qingying stared straight at him, her beautiful pupils longing: "I want you to feed me."

"Before I didn't drink water, my mother would feed me," she said.

"… "

Fu Yanzhi was defeated by her.

He reached out and held the back of her head to feed her water.

It was the first time that Fu Yanzhi was not very skilled in taking care of people like this. When Ji Qingying drank the half-cup, the neckline of her clothes was also wet.

Wet and wet, very uncomfortable to wear.

Subconsciously, Ji Qingying frowned and reached out to pull her clothes: "It's uncomfortable."

The water with honey was sticky on the skin of the neck, and it went down.

It's very uncomfortable, like it's stuck to something dirty.

Fu Yanzhi's eyelids jumped, and he grabbed her hand: "Don't move."

Aware of Fu Yanzhi's seriousness, Ji Qingying said aggrievedly, "dirty."

Fu Yanzhi had a headache.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'll take you to the bathroom to wipe."

"Oh."

Fu Yanzhi took her to the bathroom.

Ji Qingying's brain is drunk, but her body is not.

Following Fu Yanzhi into the bathroom, Fu Yanzhi took a clean towel, wet it, wrung it, and handed it to her.

Ji Qingying stared at him with wide eyes, the meaning is obvious "what is this going to do".

Fu Yanzhi couldn't hold back, he squeezed her face and said, "Will it cut off when you're drunk?"

Ji Qingying didn't know.

She didn't answer.

Fu Yanzhi paused and put a towel over her delicate collarbone with his own hands.

He held the towel without touching her skin with his hands.

The sticky feel on the collarbone disappeared, but the water was still running down.

She looked at Fu Yanzhi's hand away with dissatisfaction, and pulled him by the wrist: "There's more."

Fu Yanzhi watched her move, his temples jumped suddenly, and two words popped out helplessly: "Endure it."

"… "

Probably because he sensed Fu Yanzhi's bottom line, or because of his seriousness. Although Ji Qingying wasn't very comfortable, he didn't dare to do it again.

She blinked and said, "Oh."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

When Fu Yanzhi came out of the bathroom, just as he was about to take her back, he saw Ji Qingying walking straight to the bed.

Before he could react, Ji Qingying was already sitting on the edge of the bed.

She seemed to be a little more sober, and she seemed to be even more drunk.

She looked up at Fu Yanzhi for a while, then frowned and asked, "Fu Yanzhi, why are you in my room?"

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He looked straight at her, and she laughed angrily.

"Is this your room?"

"Um."

Ji Qingying ignored him and lay back directly. When Fu Yanzhi was caught off guard, she lifted the quilt on the bed.

When I got in, I muttered, "Why is my bed hard?"

"… "

Fu Yanzhi didn't move, just let her lie comfortably on his bed.

After a long time. He approached, looked down at the sleeping man, and smiled helplessly.

He stretched out his hand, wiped her cheek with the pulp of his finger, and whispered, "Next time I get drunk, I won't..."

Nothing.

Fu Yanzhi couldn't explain it himself.

He reached out, rubbed her hair, and set the small light by the window to automatic mode before closing the headlight and the door.

Ji Qingying slept very comfortably.

She hadn't had such enough sleep for a long time, she was dazed and awake for a few seconds, she turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

But when she turned over, she realized something was wrong.

There was a big purple pillow doll on her bed, which was given by melting snow.

At first she disliked it, but later she got used to it and couldn't sleep without the doll.

But this time, Ji Qingying couldn't touch it with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar smell.

It was the kind on Fu Yanzhi.

A few seconds later, Ji Qingying opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was not her simple girly room, but the frigid style of a mature man.

A large gray and white room with a large wardrobe on one wall, a large table under the window, and a lot of books on one side.

Ji Qingying's eyelids jumped.

Before the consciousness was fully returned to the cage, the doorbell rang from outside.

She buried her head in the quilt, rubbed her head, and groaned, pulling the slippers by the bed and walking out.

No doubt.

She is at Fu Yanzhi's house.

He even occupied his bed with audacity.

"I don't think Sister Qingying can't get up, right?"

Chen Xinyu nibbled at a cucumber and said unhurriedly, "Why can't I get up? Dr. Fu is not that kind of beast."

Rongxue: "...I mean, Sister Qingying drank a lot of wine last night, and she didn't sleep for the design before, so she has to sleep for twelve hours."

Chen Xinyu thought about it, and it made sense.

She was about to speak when the door opened.

The three looked at each other.

Chen Xinyu blinked, tapped Rongxue's head and said, "Look, your sister Qingying is mentally and physically strong."

Ji Qingying: "..."

Isn't this a bit wrong

Half an hour later, the three of them sat in the living room for a meeting.

Chen Xinyu looked at her in disbelief: "You mean, you occupied Dr. Fu's bed last night?"

Ji Qingying resigned and nodded.

"Where did Dr. Fu sleep?"

Ji Qingying widened her eyes and looked at her with a confused look.

Chen Xinyu choked.

"Then do you remember anything other than knocking on the door in the past?"

Ji Qingying tried her best to recall and shook her head: "I don't remember."

She will cut off when she is drunk, so under normal circumstances, she seldom really gets herself drunk.

But last night, things were special.

Chen Xinyu was speechless.

Rong Xue sympathized for Dr. Fu for five seconds.

"Then just pretend nothing happened."

Chen Xinyu suggested: "You don't remember anyway."

Ji Qingying: "Isn't this a bit bad? Why don't I ask Fu Yanzhi?"

Chen Xinyu looked at her: "What if he told you that you tried to do something bad to him last night?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingying choked.

She moved her lips and explained, "How could I be that kind of person."

Chen Xinyu looked at her and continued to chew on another cucumber: "To Fu Yanzhi, what rogue thing can't you do?"

Ji Qingying: "..."

She wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

Melt Snow kept laughing beside him.

She patted Ji Qingying on the shoulder to comfort her: "Sister Qingying, you were drunk once before, but you didn't do anything other than coquettishly asking for candy. Maybe it was the same last night."

Ji Qingying forced a smile: "Thank you. This is also very humiliating."

Snowmelt laughed.

Ji Qingying collapsed on the sofa, reached out and rubbed his temples, and looked at Chen Xinyu in confusion.

"Why do you keep eating cucumbers?"

Chen Xinyu said "Oh" and said lightly, "Resolve the tiredness."

Ji Qingying: "I'm hungry."

Rongxue said quickly: "Then you sit down and I'll cook for you."

She is good at cooking, and Ji Qingying likes to eat things made by melting snow.

The two were lying on the sofa one by one.

After being quiet for a while, Chen Xinyu kicked her feet.

Ji Qingying opened her eyes and looked at her.

"What happened to you last night?"

Chen Xinyu glanced at her: "Drink more than me, what happened?"

So far, the one who knows Ji Qingying best is Chen Xinyu.

She hummed and said in a low voice, "Forgot to tell you, Sun Yijia told me something a few days ago."

Chen Xinyu stared at her for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Those two people?"

Ji Qingying looked at her unexpectedly.

Chen Xinyu pulled his lower lip and said lightly, "It's just those two people who can ruin your good mood."

Ji Qingying was silent.

After a while, she said, "I haven't thought about those things for a long time. But when I thought about it last night, I still felt sick."

Chen Xinyu reached out and rubbed her head: "Then don't think about it, it's not worth it."

"Um."

Ji Qingying lay down on the sofa for a while, then remembered: "Where's my phone?"

Chen Xinyu: "...Look for it."

At 12:30, Ji Qingying showed up at the hospital with the sweet and sour pork ribs of 'apology'.

This dish is learned now and taught by Rongxue.

After finding the phone at home an hour ago, Ji Qingying saw the intermittent messages from Fu Yanzhi.

At ten o'clock I asked her if she was awake.

At 10:30 I asked her if her head still hurt.

At eleven o'clock, he asked Ji Qingying—

Are you planning to abscond

Although.

Ji Qingying didn't remember what she did, but from Fu Yanzhi's words, she felt that she must have done something heinous.

Otherwise he couldn't have said that.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingying felt very guilty.

She silently entered the kitchen with her mobile phone in hand, and let Rongxue teach herself how to cook.

I hope Fu Yanzhi sees his sincerity and opens up.

Fu Yanzhi didn't go to work yesterday and was a little busy in the morning.

When he came out of the department, he was about to enter the elevator and go upstairs when he saw the person who was about to get out of the elevator.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Yanzhi said quickly, "Wait for me in the office."

"… Oh."

Ji Qingying looked at the closed elevator, thought about Fu Yanzhi's face just now, and thought deeply—

She is still alive.

Fu Yanzhi said there was no one in the department.

Ji Qingying came many times, and the nurses were not surprised.

"Qingying, Doctor Fu just left."

"I know."

Ji Qingying smiled: "I just met him."

A nurse smiled and pointed: "Then go in and wait for him, Dr. Xu is not here either."

Ji Qingying nodded: "Thank you."

Pushing the door open, Ji Qingying carefully closed the door.

For some reason, she was a little nervous.

Ji Qingying is full at home, so he won't be very hungry.

She looked around, Fu Yanzhi's office was still deserted, and the smell of disinfectant was still strong.

She pushed the window open to let in the sun and wind.

The sun outside is still hot, and it makes people feel comfortable to watch.

The light and shadow made a small circle and folded in the office.

Ji Qingying was bored and sat drowsy in the sun.

Fu Yanzhi came back from work and saw this scene.

She lay on the table and fell asleep with her face sideways.

His footsteps stopped, and the sound of the door closing was quieter.

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes and glanced at the light folded from the blinds.

After thinking for a few seconds, he got up and wanted to pull it up, but before he got close, Ji Qingying woke up first.

"You're done."

She looked at him sleepily.

Fu Yanzhi said "um" and looked at her, "Sleepy?"

"No."

Ji Qingying rubbed her eyes, "It's just that the sun is too comfortable."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He glanced at what was on the table and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"Lunch."

Ji Qingying was instantly refreshed and got up to open the insulation box.

After seeing what was inside, Fu Yanzhi asked, "Did you do it yourself?"

"Um."

Ji Qingying nodded: "I asked Rongxue to teach it, and it's not so good. Do you want to try it?"

After speaking, she quickly added: "Of course it doesn't matter if you don't try."

Fu Yanzhi said nothing.

He glanced at her anxious expression, and suddenly said, "Last night..."

As soon as he mentioned it, Ji Qingying confessed: "I was wrong."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows and suppressed the smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingying blinked and looked at him blankly.

Fu Yanzhi paused and thought of a certain possibility.

"do not know?"

"… The fault is that you shouldn't drink?"

Fu Yanzhi looked straight at her and asked lightly, "I don't remember."

Affirmative tone.

Ji Qingying wanted to cry without tears, and explained in a low voice, "I'll cut off when I'm drunk."

Fu Yanzhi understood and changed the subject: "How many times have you been drunk before?"

"what?"

Ji Qingying was stunned: "What?"

Fu Yanzhi repeated: "I was often drunk before?"

"No no."

Ji Qingying shook her head like a rattle and denied, "Just a few times."

Looking at Fu Yanzhi's unsightly look, she muttered, "I don't get drunk easily."

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

He laughed dumbly: "Is it good for drinking?"

Ji Qingying pursed her lips and said anxiously, "...It's alright."

Hearing this, Fu Yanzhi nodded and continued to ask, "Then last night, how many times did you knock on the neighbor's door when you were drunk?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Qingying said quickly, "This is the first time."

Under Fu Yanzhi's gaze, she raised her index finger: "It's never been like this before."

Fu Yanzhi looked at her nervous appearance, and suddenly smiled: "It means, you only knocked on my door."

Still an affirmation.

He squeezed Ji Qingying's thoughts tightly.

Ji Qingying: "..."

She nodded in resignation and whispered, "I'm not willing to be knocked by others who want me to knock."

Fu Yanzhi choked on her.

He paused and said lightly, "I'm quite honored to say that."

"… "

Ji Qingying felt that she was on the guillotine at the moment, waiting to be Lingchi.

She touched the back of her neck and looked up at him: "Don't say it."

She said: "The more you talk, the less confident I am. I always feel that I was not a person last night and took advantage of you."

Suddenly, Fu Yanzhi nodded again: "Yes."

Ji Qingying stared at him: "Huh what?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her and said unhurriedly, "You last night..." He deliberately paused, looked at her wide eyes, and then said, "It did take advantage of me."

The author has something to say: Ji Meiren:

Dr. Fu: Think about how you want to compensate.

Ji Meiren: Then I will let you take it back

Dr. Fu: …