Twenty years of short life.
To say the only thing Jiang Yuqiao didn't say, probably only this sentence "Teach me".
From childhood to adulthood, no matter which circle he was in, he was the one with the highest comprehension. Many times, the teacher only needed a little touch on him, and he would be able to understand in an instant.
Even colleagues in the hospital are discussing in private, saying that although Dr. Jiang is in the training period, his theoretical knowledge and practical experience are completely comparable to that of a formal doctor.
Even if sometimes the surgery is not on his turn, as long as he stays in the classroom for a while, he can absorb a lot of experience that cannot be absorbed in the same period.
After all, going to college at the age of sixteen is not a bragging, but even such a person, even when he said "teach me", he was still engaged in things that didn't require much brainpower.
In this regard, Qin Zheng was deeply puzzled. He subconsciously used body language to express his confusion, "So what kind of technical support do you need from me?"
Jiang Yuqiao's eyes condensed a touch of melancholy.
After a few seconds, he said in a deep voice, "Have you ever chased someone who has been hurt by you?"
"What do you mean?" Qin Zheng was stunned, "I didn't understand."
"… "
Jiang Yuqiao licked his lower lip, "It means that she once liked me, but I made her sad."
When he said this, Qin Zheng opened his mouth with an epiphany, "Chasing his wife crematorium."
Jiang Yuqiao choked.
The fleeting absurdity flashed through his eyes, but after thinking about it, it seemed like this was really the case.
Although Zhong Keke wouldn't send him to the crematorium, it wouldn't be much better if he suffered so many times.
Qin Zheng understood the situation a little, and soon found the problem.
Taking advantage of the time to go to the convenience, he gave Jiang Yuqiao a trick, "I think so, your friend's solution is not ineffective, but has passed the efficacy."
Jiang Yuqiao took two cans of Nestle from the freezer and lined up at the back of the line with Qin Zheng.
The man was wearing a clean white lab coat, his body was thin and tall, and his facial features were exquisite and handsome. He immediately became a scene in the convenience store, attracting many girls to look at him one after another.
However, Jiang Yuqiao frowned slightly, thinking about Qin Zheng's words without distraction, "What do you mean, this attack method is not effective now?"
Qin Zheng gave him a thumbs up, "A scholar is a scholar."
Jiang Yuqiao's mind was blank for a moment, and he slowly lowered his eyes.
"Look," Qin Zheng took his shoulder, "your friend came over to talk to you, she knows what you gave up for her, so congratulations, you have passed the first level.
Jiang Yuqiao raised his eyes.
Qin Zheng's old god is here, "Now it's the second level."
Jiang Yuqiao thought for a while, "How can you be sure that I passed the first level."
"It's not obvious!" Qin Zheng's eyes widened, "She pulled you out of the blacklist."
Jiang Yuqiao: "… "
Qin Zheng really believed that he would not fall in love now.
When he said this, Jiang Yuqiao fell silent.
Qin Zheng rarely saw this kind of expression from this proud man, and hurriedly shook his shoulder soothingly, "Aiya, don't be discouraged."
Jiang Yuqiao never liked being touched by others, so he frowned slightly, and pushed him away with some disgust, "Speak the point."
"The point is, what you have to do now is not to approach slowly," Qin Zheng looked at him meaningfully, "don't blame me for not reminding you, if you are so slow and cook frogs in warm water, maybe Your little frog jumped out and gave you a set of this and that-"
While speaking, Qin Zheng gestured with both fists.
Jiang Yuqiao frowned, "What?"
Qin Zheng shrugged, "The Big Dipper Fist!"
Although Qin Zheng's statement sounds a bit exaggerated, Jiang Yuqiao really has no other better way.
As he said, his pursuit of Zhong Keke is indeed very gentle, and after he expressed the purpose of coming here, if he slowly approaches the soft and hard bubbles, it does not seem sincere enough.
Especially the little girl was hurt by his ambiguous attitude.
In fact, in the period before Zhong Keke's college entrance examination, Jiang Yuqiao also thought about disturbing her, but when he left Rongcheng, he realized that in these long ten years, she had become an indispensable part of his life.
He doesn't seem to be able to keep in touch with her.
But it was this instinctive selfishness that hurt Zhong Keke instead.
All afternoon, everything from the past replayed in my head like a marquee.
When he finally finished checking the room, Jiang Yuqiao came to the corner of the corridor he used to go to and took out his mobile phone. At this moment, the sun was setting, and the golden brilliance cut through the clear windows into neat geometric patterns.
Jiang Yuqiao was immersed in the light and shadow, and clicked on the chat interface with Zhong Keke.
The chat records in front of him are still the same as in the morning.
Zhong Keke did not reply to him.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Jiang Yuqiao's lips tensed, and his slender fingers tapped on the screen—
Jiang Yuqiao: [If you can't do it on weekends, what about Monday?]
Jiang Yuqiao: [Poor cat head/JPG]
…
the other side of the city.
In the 502 dormitory of Yixia Communication University, Zhong Keke just heard a "pop" and sprayed the hot water that he had just put in his mouth onto a clean notebook.
Xu Xinya, who was playing a game, took off her headphones and looked at her, "Zhong Keke, are you going to want your computer?"
Zhong Keke hurriedly put down the water glass and took out a tissue to clean the computer. Xu Xinya got up to help when she saw the chat content between her and Jiang Yuqiao on the mobile phone beside her.
Seeing the pitiful cat head sent by Jiang Yuqiao, Xu Xinya was stunned for a second, and then burst out laughing, "This Doctor Jiang looks aloof and abstinent, why is he like this in private."
When Zhang Yue heard this, she turned around quickly, "What? Let me see?"
Xu Xinya picked up Zhong Keke's cell phone familiarly and handed it to Zhang Yue.
Zhong Keke didn't stop her. After cleaning the computer again, she sat down on the swivel chair. Only then did she realize that her ears were quietly heating.
Ignoring Jiang Yuqiao was the trick that Zhang Yue and Xu Xinya jointly gave her. Both of them felt that this man had to be treated well, and he couldn't make him feel that Zhong Keke was at his fingertips.
Zhong Keke felt that they were right, and he ignored him all afternoon.
Who would have guessed that this man who replied to her messages like squeezing toothpaste in the past would have the cheek to ask her if she was okay on Monday, and what emoticons would he post.
childish.
It's so childish! ! !
Zhong Keke complained in his heart, but his lips curled into a smile inadvertently.
Zhang Yue and Xu Xinya were talking and laughing over there, when Qi Xue pushed open the door and came in, just in time to hear Xu Xinya speak.
"Hey, if I want to say, we should keep him cold for a while longer, let him know how much he weighs now. Besides, Coco's birthday is going to be soon, so we can just see how he behaves."
"I agree," Zhang Yue continued, "but this Doctor Jiang looks very rich, so it's definitely not bad."
Qi Xue just took off her canvas bag, and when she heard the words "Doctor Jiang", her shoulders tensed.
"That's right," Xu Xinya returned the phone to Zhong Keke and deliberately raised the volume, "Dr. Jiang ordered a million-plus Lexus, how could it be a bad thing, right?"
Zhong Keke turned his head and glared at Xu Xinya, and said "shut up" to her with his mouth shape.
Xu Xinya stuck out her tongue at her before returning to her seat.
Zhang Yue wanted to say something, but seeing Qi Xue's depressed expression, she didn't say anything.
The atmosphere in the dormitory fell silent.
No one wanted to speak again.
Until in the small group of three, Zhang Yue said: [Qi Xue doesn't seem to be in good condition, I'm sitting next to her as if I'm frozen.]
Xu Xinya: [I feel sorry for you, do you want to come to our side?]
Zhang Yue: [Come on, this is too obvious.]
Zhong Keke opened the sai, picked up the phone and glanced at it.
Zhong Keke: [Don't be too obvious, your relationship has only recently eased.]
Xu Xinya: [Zuo hum/JPG]
Zhang Yue: [By the way, Coco, how are you going to reply to Dr. Jiang?]
Speaking of this, Zhong Keke remembered that she hadn't replied to Jiang Yuqiao's message.
There was a strange throbbing in his heart, Zhong Keke pursed his lips, and opened the chat box of the two people. At the same time, the two people in the group were still pressing.
Zhang Yue: [I think you should give him some hope.]
Xu Xinya: [You can't keep rejecting, the essence of catching Kaizi is that you can't stop talking!]
Zhang Yue: [You can say next time.]
Look at the message that two people keep popping up on the screen.
Zhong Keke pondered for a while, and typed an ambiguous answer lightly on the keyboard: [It's hard to say.]
The moment it's finished.
She herself felt guilty.
If it was changed to the recipient of the letter, she would probably vomit blood from anger.
Probably out of curiosity.
After Zhong Keke finished sending it, he deliberately waited for a few seconds, and sure enough, it turned into "the other party is typing" on the screen.
Jiang Yuqiao: [It's hard to say what it means to be uncertain?]
…
Are you not angry
Zhong Keke pressed down the corners of his lips, pretending to be indifferent: [En.]
After a pause, she added: [There is a class on Monday.]
Jiang Yuqiao replied in seconds: [In that night, I'll pick you up for a meal.]
Zhong Keke bit his lip and thought about it: [Let's see the situation]
Jiang Yuqiao: [… ]
Aware that Zhong Keke was obviously perfunctory to him, Jiang Yuqiao licked his lips and sneered: [Okay.]
Zhong Keke was stunned by his "going".
Is this unpleasant
Before she could understand, Jiang Yuqiao sent another message: [No matter what day I ask you, you will give me the same answer. Since this is the case, then I might as well proceed as planned.]
Zhong Keke frowned.
What does it mean, she doesn't understand.
Zhong Keke: [What original plan?]
Jiang Yuqiao replied quickly: [I'll pick you up at noon on Sunday, I don't watch the talk show, I just have a meal.]
react.
Zhong Keke: [… ]
Zhong Keke: [I really can't do it on Sunday, I didn't lie to you.]
Jiang Yuqiao stared at the screen, and the smooth jaw line separated the light and dark.
Emotions are bad for the naked eye.
Quiet for two seconds.
Jiang Yuqiao: [What are you going to do on Sunday?]
Going around the topic and coming back here.
Zhong Keke didn't want to reply, but just a second before turning off the screen, she suddenly remembered the long, long time ago that she saw Jiang Yuqiao and Zhuo Yifan eating in the restaurant.
She still remembered that the explanation given by Jiang Yuqiao at that time was to help Zhuo Yifan choose study materials at the request of the elders.
Here and there.
Could she also put it another way about being a tutor
With this idea popping up in his mind, Zhong Keke pursed his lips and said, [Date.]
Seeing these two words, Jiang Yuqiao's temple jumped suddenly, and his hands quickly typed as if he was out of control.
Jiang Yuqiao: [With whom?]
Zhong Keke: [The handsome guy you don't know.]
"… "
The heart shrank suddenly.
An uncontrollable sense of irritability climbed up his spine.
Jiang Yuqiao touched his left cheek with the tip of his tongue.
Laughing angrily.