I don’t know if it’s because her reflex arc is too long, or she is too calm in front of others. In the first few years of work, every time I came across the autopsy report, I read it calmly and calmly, and there was no abnormal reaction, but when I got home, I would vomit all over . Just like what happened tonight, she knew that she would definitely have a nightmare in a while, after weighing it up, she actually nodded at Wen Shaoqing.
Wen Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood what her nodding meant, and slowly laughed.
So Cong Rong lay on the bed preparing for sleep, and Wen Shaoqing sat on the imperial concubine's couch opposite the bed and read a book. She tilted her head and glanced, "You can leave when I fall asleep."
Wen Shaoqing was reading the book with a serious expression on his face. He didn't know if he listened or not, so he hummed very lightly.
Cong Rong lay back down again, and suddenly remembered to set the alarm clock, touched the mobile phone on the bedside, pressed the screen to turn on, and needed to identify fingerprints or enter a password to enter, she sat up again, and shook the phone at Wen Shaoqing, "What's the password? "
Wen Shaoqing put down the book, walked over, tapped it with his thumb, and opened it, and soon opened the settings, opened it to add fingerprints, "reach out."
Cong Rong froze for a moment, "Huh?"
Wen Shaoqing took her left hand directly, pressed her thumb to recognize it, "Okay."
Cong Rong only felt that this scene was a little familiar, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Shaoqing looking at her leisurely, "Do you feel familiar?"
Cong Rong thought for a while and nodded.
Wen Shaoqing rubbed her slender fingers and reminded with a smile, "The last time you signed the contract, you grabbed my thumb and pressed your handprint."
Cong Rong looked at the entangled fingers of the two people, coupled with the dim light in the room, and felt hot again. He lowered his eyes and dared not look at him, so he pushed him, "Hurry up and read a book."
Wen Shaoqing rubbed her head with a smile, turned around and returned to the imperial concubine's bed.
Cong Rong is not interested in spying on other people's privacy, but he is still a little curious about Wen Shaoqing's mobile phone. He looked at the software in his mobile phone. In addition to the daily ones, there are also several medical software. The input method on the screen was a bit awkward, and he muttered, "So you used Jiugongge, I have always used the full keyboard."
After speaking, she suddenly stopped, staring at the Jiugongge keyboard, an idea flashed through her mind, she wanted to pursue it, but she couldn't grasp it no matter what, so she simply gave up.
Cong Rong threw the phone and looked at Wen Shaoqing. He was concentrating on the computer, and occasionally lowered his head to write something on the paper. She asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Shaoqing finished writing a few words before looking up and answering, "Medical literature, do you want to read it?"
Cong Rong laughed twice, "I have no plans to become a doctor."
After being bored, she scanned every corner of the bedroom, then took out a magazine from the bedside and flipped through it casually, and the room was silent for a while.
Wen Shaoqing, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly said, "Have you encountered such a thing before?"
Cong Rong looked up, his gaze was still on the computer, he didn't wait for her answer for a long time, then he looked up at her, raised his eyebrows, as if asking why she didn't answer.
Cong Rong pursed his lower lip and nodded quickly, "I have met."
She also asked him similar questions. She asked him if he had been troubled by the doctor. How was she feeling at that time? Can't bear it? Distressed? Are you lucky? Is he in the same mood now
Wen Shaoqing's eyes returned to the heavy medical book in his hand, his eyes were lowered so that people could not see the emotions in his eyes, and his voice was also faint, "How did you solve it?"
Cong Rong recalled, "There is no need to solve it. Now that there are so many law firms and so many lawyers, the price is right. If you don't accept, there are many people who are willing to accept. Who really has to do with you?"
Wen Shaoqing was silent for a moment, took a pen to mark something on the paper, and then asked, "What about this time?"
"This time?" Cong Rong hesitated, "This time... I don't know, maybe it's just bad luck, I ran into someone difficult."
After Wen Shaoqing finished listening, there was a longer silence. It was not until he turned a page of the book that he looked at Cong Rong and nodded with a complicated expression, "I see."
Cong Rong didn't know what Wen Shaoqing meant by "I know", what did he know? Do you know about this or why it is so serious this time
When she thought about it, she got a little upset, threw the magazine away, lay back and closed her eyes to get ready for sleep. Just when she was about to fall asleep, a flash of light flashed in her mind, she suddenly thought of something, touched the phone, opened a software and started typing.
The input method has memory, you only need to type it in order, and the answer will come out.
26647664649269267449652676, Wen Shaoqing's family's wireless account number, typed out in Jiugongge is...
Cong Rong, sooner or later you will be my wife
And that password 46233...
The last time she entered it was on a computer, she hadn't realized what the numbers meant.
Cong Rong sat up suddenly and looked in that direction. Wen Shaoqing quickly noticed her gaze and looked up, "What's wrong?"
Cong Rong shook his head, then lay back down very quickly, covering his head with the quilt, his heart beating like a beating in the dark quilt.
Wen Shaoqing's voice sounded again soon, with a slight smile, "Don't cover your head to sleep, you will lack oxygen."
She didn't respond for a long time, so he got up and walked over to tear off the quilt covering her head. Of course, the disabled Cong Rong couldn't resist his strength, but at the same time the quilt was torn off, she suddenly leaned forward and kissed him .
Cong Rong didn't know what happened, but only knew that his aura swept over the sky and covered the sky, leaving only waves of dizziness in front of her eyes, which made her hook his neck unconsciously, slowly tightening it, seeking for a life-saving straw.
When she was awakened by the doorbell, she and Wen Shaoqing had already rolled into a ball on the bed, and the quilt was messily pressed under them by the two of them. Both of them were in a state of unstable breathing. He even remembered to protect her injured arm.
The doorbell rang persistently, she pulled the fabric on his back, raised her head to avoid his lips, panting with difficulty, "It's Zhong Zhen..."
Her cheeks were flushed and hot, her eyebrows were wet and affectionate, and her voice was so charming that she had never seen it before. Wen Shaoqing couldn't help but kissed her again, her breathing was messed up, her warm lips lingered at the corners of her mouth, and she answered indistinctly, " Let him sleep in my house... "
Cong Rong's reason was pulled back by the doorbell, and his eyes gradually cleared up, pushing him to open the door, "Go and open the door, or he will think too much."
Wen Shaoqing pressed against her forehead, breathing calmly, the eyes in front of her eyes were like a deep pool of ink, dark and deep, making people addicted and unable to extricate themselves, there was an indescribable emotion accumulating at the bottom of the pool The thicker it is, there is a faint tendency to be unstoppable.
They had kissed before, but there was never a time like this one that made both of them lose their senses. Cong Rong seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.
The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and Wen Shaoqing moved suddenly, and she grabbed his hand suddenly, lest his next move would make her powerless, "Go and open the door."
Wen Shaoqing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already peaceful. He propped himself up and sat up, pulled Cong Rong up again, raised his hand to rub her face, and smiled unscrupulously, "Hurry up and get you Take the spring off your face, otherwise your cousin will really think about it when he sees it."
Zhong Zhen stood outside the door for a long time before waiting for Wen Shaoqing to open the door with a blank face. He led Yirang in with a smile, "Boss, let Yirang sleep with me tonight! I have cleaned the kitchen. The trash is also out, so go back to sleep!"
When Wen Shaoqing heard that word, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, glanced at him coldly, and turned back to Cong Rong's bedroom.
Zhong Zhen called him from behind, "Hey, boss, that's my cousin's room!"
Wen Shaoqing was obviously in a bad mood, turned around and looked at him, "So?"
Zhong Zhen knew that he had stepped on thunder again, coughed lightly and asked with difficulty, "So...you and my cousin..."
Wen Shaoqing folded her hands on her chest, raised her chin, "Go on."
As a courageous gangster, Zhong Zhen certainly didn't dare to say, "Why do you look like..."
Wen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, "What does it look like?"
Zhong Zhen lowered his head and muttered softly, "Desires are dissatisfied..."
Wen Shaoqing's eyebrows moved slightly, Zhong Zhen didn't dare to do it again, scratched his head and laughed dryly, "Hahaha, I'm just joking!"
Unexpectedly, Wen Shaoqing smiled slightly at him without saying a word, but it made Zhong Zhen feel a chill emanating from the soles of his feet.
Cong Rong came out of the bedroom and saw that the two of them didn't know what they were talking about. One had a delicate expression and the other was terrified. She coughed lightly, "Zhong Zhen, why don't you go to bed? Don't you have to get up early tomorrow to review for the exam?"
Zhong Zhen immediately ran over to seek Cong Rong's protection, "Cousin, does Teacher Wen live here tonight?"
Cong Rong glanced at Wen Shaoqing as if nothing had happened, frowned slightly in embarrassment, "He..."
Wen Shaoqing could have slept in the guest room, but now that Zhong Zhen is here, there is only one guest room in her house, and Wen Shaoqing seems to have to go home and sleep, but she feels a little inexplicably reluctant in her heart, she is at the opposite door, but she is weird Don't want to let him go.
Wen Shaoqing was very considerate to help her out this time, "Your cousin and I still have a few words to say, and we'll be leaving in a while."
Zhong Zhen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, returned to his smiling face, and entered the room with Yiyi.
But Cong Rong's mood became a little complicated, and he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
Wen Shaoqing stepped forward and took her hand, "Go back to your room and sleep."
Cong Rong followed Wen Shaoqing for only two steps, and Zhong Zhen rushed out of the room again, blocking Wen Shaoqing and Wen Shaoqing asked, "Boss, did you sleep here last night?"
Cong Rong froze, but Wen Shaoqing didn't mind, because he was concerned about Cong Rong's discomfort, so he couldn't help but pretend to deny it, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Zhong Zhen suddenly held up a piece of paper and handed it in front of him, and said with certainty, "Isn't this yours?!"
It was a medical note, and the handwriting on it was indeed Wen Shaoqing's. As for why it appeared in Cong Rong's guest room, it seemed... the only possibility was that he stayed there last night.
Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing looked at each other, and then looked at the serious Zhong Zhen. Just about to explain something, they saw Zhong Zhen change his face instantly, and approached Wen Shaoqing with a flattering smile. Is it the test site for this exam?!"
"No!" Wen Shaoqing pulled the piece of paper back from his hand, "It's an undergraduate question!"
Zhong Zhen continued to ask persistently, "Then who is going to write the questions for this year's doctoral students?"
Wen Shaoqing recalled, "I heard that Academician Qin came out by himself."
"Academician Qin came out on his own?!" Zhong Zhen wailed, "Oops... The famous arrester has come out again... Bad news, bad news..."
While reading and crying, I went back to the room.
Cong Rong was dumbfounded, and after a while, he pointed to the direction where Zhong Zhen left and asked Wen Shaoqing, "Is his illness getting worse? Are the beds in the psychiatric department of your hospital not tight? Do I need to book him in advance? "
Wen Shaoqing analyzed it seriously, "The scope of the exam for medical students is too large, the pressure before the exam is great, and it is normal to be crazy, and you will be fine after the exam."
When the two returned to the bedroom again, Cong Rong's face blushed suddenly, and there were still traces of the two forgetting about each other on the bed. When she lay down, there was still temperature on the quilt. I don't know if it was her body temperature or his. body temperature. She was suddenly a little out of breath, and took a deep breath. There seemed to be a different smell in the air, it seemed to be his smell, and it seemed to be another smell. In short, she felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe.
But Wen Shaoqing was not at all abnormal, and didn't mention what happened just now, and helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, "Go to sleep."
Cong Rong suddenly remembered something, scanned the marriage law on the bedside, stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hold his hand, hesitated for a while and said in embarrassment, "Actually... there is no such thing as 'wife' in the law. The title on the website is 'spouse'. That is to say, the law only recognizes the spouse, and the word wife is not protected by law."
Wen Shaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Cong Rong suspiciously.
The two stared at each other for a long time before Wen Shaoqing finally understood what she was talking about, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice, "Cong Rong, you will be my spouse sooner or later, why do you sound so unwilling? In terms of ignorance and interest, no one can compare with Lawyer Cong."
Cong Rong's hand suddenly retracted into the quilt, frowned and said in disgust, "You go, I'm going to sleep."
Wen Shaoqing got up and sat on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, and continued with the book he hadn't finished reading just now, "I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."
Cong Rong ignored him because she was shy, turned her back to him and closed her eyes.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard Wen Shaoqing's voice, "You don't need to be protected by the law. Of course my wife is protected by me."
His voice was so soft that it seemed to drift away just by her ear, she struggled a bit and fell asleep.
Wen Shaoqing read the medical information for a while, saw that she was fast asleep, and then took out Cong Rong's poisoned mobile phone from his pants pocket, plugged in the earphones, turned it on, and the hideous face appeared on the screen again. It's a woman in white with blood.
He stared at the screen for a long time, seeming to be looking at the screen, but also seemed to be lost in thought. After a long while, he suddenly smiled with his lips curled up, turned off the phone again, and turned his head to look at the person on the bed with deep eyes.
She is a very self-disciplined person, and she sleeps very well. She has maintained this position since she fell asleep, leaving only a thin back with her back to him.
But it was this thin-backed master who stood in front of him and said to him with high spirits that she would immediately protect him in her domain.
Then, he will also protect her in other places.
The next morning, as soon as Cong Rong opened his eyes, he looked at the imperial concubine's couch outside the window. He was surprised to see Wen Shaoqing still sitting there. He didn't know if he woke up or didn't sleep at all, but he seemed to be in good spirits appearance.
Cong Rong didn't find it strange that he appeared here. What she found strange was that she didn't have a nightmare last night. Could it be because of Wen Shaoqing? He has been in the hospital all year round, and he is used to seeing the bloody life and death, so he is particularly calm? The treasure of the town house
Thinking of this, she began to look Wen Shaoqing up and down again, "Are you here all night?"
Wen Shaoqing generously let her look at her, "Yeah."
Cong Rong asked again, "Did you sleep all night?"
Wen Shaoqing pointed to the book at hand, "Slept for a while."
Cong Rong opened his mouth and swallowed back the words.
Why do you look so good after staying up all night without even washing your face
"You can sleep a little longer, I'll take you out for a run." Wen Shaoqing said as he packed up the computer and books at hand and stood up, then raised his finger and pointed to his eyes to signal Cong Rong, "Get cold water when you get up later. Put it on your eyes."
Cong Rong only realized later, he was only concerned with seeing others look good after staying up all night without washing, and completely forgot how messy he was just waking up!
Wen Shaoqing went out the door with her front foot, and she rushed to the bathroom with her back foot, standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself carefully.
Her hair was blown dry before she slept. She slept well, her hair was fine, her face was fine, but her eyes...
She just shed two tears last night, how could she be swollen like this? It swelled her single eyelid into double eyelid.
No wonder Wen Shaoqing looked like he wanted to smile just now, and he still knew how to restrain himself, but he must have already burst into laughter in his heart? !