Ranbai's gaze angle just met the direction of the stairs.

A glance, the side face is as elegant as a painting, the lines are handsome with clear edges and corners, clean and beautiful, and can meet the colors of mountains and rivers.

"Oh, Doctor Shi, you're down." Lan Ke smiled and said hello, watching Shi Qingci walk towards the tea cup and tea set, and tsk, enjoying the scene of the beauty cooking tea with some leisure and elegance. Walking like flowing water, the breeze and the moon are particularly pleasing to the eye.

Since the first day Lanke met Shi Qingci, he felt that Shi Qingci's temperament was too rigorous and cold, and he was perfectly not like a real person, without any fireworks.

That's what it was since childhood.

He had wanted to destroy the unique indifference of Shi Qingci since he was a child. After all, he was born as a human being, how could he not even express the most basic joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness?

However, after failing countless times, Lanke had no choice but to give up. However, with a hint of extravagance, he still secretly looked forward to the day when Shi Qingci fell from the altar. What if, right?

But what Lanke probably didn't expect was that

The only person who could make Shi Qingci become in chaos in his life was the young girl who sat in front of him with some apricot blossoms and spring rain falling in front of him.

And later...

When Lanke finally understood,

But he began to sigh again,

The encounter between these two people,

Is it a beautiful marriage that is born with a gift or a destined disaster?

"Little ancestor, how many photos do you want? Do you want it very close? If you don't give me the standard, you can give them some medicine..." Lan Ke said something very easy to say, after all, the God of Wealth should not be neglected.

However, just as Lan Ke was discussing and discussing with Ran Bai, a clear and nice voice came from behind him, which made him feel a little chill for no reason.

"Don't take her bad."

Lanke:???

He was stunned at that time. He was really unparalleledly familiar with who the owner of this voice was, and it was because of his familiarity that he was even more incredible.

When did Shi Qingci still care about this? Didn’t he always keep indifferent?

The young doctor held a cup of tea in one hand, Feng Qingyun walked over with a calm look, and finally stopped at the table, put the already cooked tea on the table, gently pushed it to Ranbai with his snow-white fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Try it."

A stunning face is reflected in your eyes, and it is all exquisite and perfect, and its temperament is very similar to the fairy spirit that only exists in comics.

Ranbai stared at the hands holding the tea for two seconds, and then stared at the cup of tea, calmly refusing indifferently: "No need."

Shi Qingci didn't mean to refuse Ranbai. He stopped caring about tea after putting it there. At this moment, he heard the girl's words, he squinted his eyes lightly, bent his slender fingers and looked at the table with a blank look, "It's okay, just put it there if you don't drink it."

Lanke:??!

"You know each other?"

Shi Qingci glanced at the white and delicate face. His fair and delicate face had no expression, but his narrow eyes were narrow, deep and shimmering, like a black hole at the end of the universe, bottomless.

I heard him laughing, narrating it gently like a cold moonlight, word by word, like the April wind, the rain in Jiangnan, and the melody of music: "She is mine - the patient."

I don’t know if it was Lan Ke’s illusion, but he always felt that Shi Qingci paused when she said she was mine, as if it brought out some other meaning, but his tone was still the calmness of the breeze and the bright moon, and his demeanor and manners were graceful.

It should be...

Illusion.

And when Ranbai heard this sentence, he had no reaction.

Shi Qing Ci is about facts.

However, although Shi Qingci was her attending doctor, Ran Bai was not familiar with him and had no other connections. He was completely a familiar stranger, so naturally it was impossible for him to actively admit his understanding.

If Shi Qing lyrics are not spoken,

Ranbai really treated him as a stranger.

Lan Ke suppressed the strangeness in his heart for a moment and exploded directly. He protested dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean when I say Shi Qingci? Do you ask yourself if you are embarrassed? Have you cooked a cup of tea for me since I was a child!!"

Isn't it just a patient?!

Shi Qingci came from a medical family and could not count the number of patients he treated. His alienated personality did not necessarily mean that he had made an exception because of the patient!

Bad reviews!

Shi Qingci lowered his eyes slightly and asked, "Do you want to drink?"

Lanke nodded solemnly, seriously and seriously to express his determination.

The calm sound that fell next made Lan Kesheng feel unwilling: "Go and cook by yourself."

Lanke: "…"

Friends are gone, I’ve met you at this moment.

beside,

Ranbai was not interested in this scene. After answering Lanke's question later, he stood up, held the umbrella that had been placed next to him, and walked out.

Shi Qingci just quietly looked at the girl's slender but lonely back, lowered her eyes, and glanced at the cup of Qing tea that had never been touched by anyone from beginning to end.

The originally moderately warm temperature has begun to cool down and gradually cool down.

If you say no, you really didn't drink at all.

The young doctor became carelessly snatched his thin lips, gently pressing them against them, and took a sip.

The smell of the tea that was originally carefully cooked has changed a little. It blooms on the tip of the tongue, with a little sweet bitterness, gradually occupying the taste buds, and it is indeed not very delicious.

Fortunately, she didn't drink it.

Shi Qingci thought so, but drank the cup of tea, and half of it was left, then walked straight out of this private detective center.

Lan Ke couldn't keep Shi Qingci, so he curled his lips, turned around and sat lazily in front of Tang Qiqi, and couldn't help but complain: "I said Qiqi, what's wrong with Shi Qingci? Do you still like to drink herbal tea?"

Tang Qiqi sat at the table with customer information, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and she was shiny. She was as light as ever and smiled, which made people feel like she was a person who was so gentle to her bones.

She seemed to listen to Lan Ke's words patiently, lowered her eyes, her clear pupils covered with a light smile, isolated from the coldness, looked out with a side look, and smiled slightly: "Who knows."

After Shi Qingci went out, he soon saw a girl who had not walked far away.

He was alone holding an umbrella, with a slender back, cold and lonely air, wandering in the rain.

The apricot blossoms are drizzling, and the spring breeze is warm and cold.

The young doctor walked up quickly, his cool and pleasant voice penetrated the rain curtain and fell in his ears, "Where to go?"

Ranbai didn't expect Shi Qingci would come out too. She held an umbrella. Although she didn't want to talk about where to go, she had nothing to hide. She just said indifferently, the hospital.
Chapter completed!