Neither hurry nor slow.

Not light or heavy.

A trace of doubt flashed through Song Yu's eyes.

The program team did not tell her what the plot is in the infirmary, how could someone come at this time?

They stood behind the white curtains and saw the outline outside in a hazy way.

Chen Jiao has become accustomed to being with Ranbai's body, even if there are other people now.

The sound of pushing the door sounded.

Through the snow-white curtain, you can vaguely see the long and deep outline. The lines look particularly beautiful. A snow-white white coat is flat and appropriate. It is a meticulous doctor's uniform, because it is not real and adds a bit of hazy and shadowy mystery.

It's not like the npc of the program team.

In the man's side eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes were warm and shiny with affection, but it was also distinctly indifferent and cool, as if the cycle of sun and moon was all in it.

"!"

"Senior Wen?!!!" Chen Jiao almost had her legs weak and screamed.

If you weren't so shocked to hear the news about Wen Haoqing from Chen Jiao, then Song Yu could not calm down at this moment when she really saw Wen Haoqing himself.

After hearing the sound, Wen Haoqing narrowed her narrow eyes and looked at the white curtain, seventy-slightly gentle.

Han Zhe leaned against the cabinet and saw Wen Haoqing subconsciously looking at Ran Bai.

But Ranbai has never had any expression.

Han Zhe thought something, twisted his fingertips and smiled softly.

No one saw that Song Yu's pale face changed and his expression changed, and he was extremely embarrassed.

That day, the ambiguous look of her senior whom she admired appeared before her countless times, almost making Song Yu crazy.

She didn't know how much effort she used to suppress what she was thinking in her heart.

What is the relationship between Song Bai and Wen Haoqing...

How could they be like that?

Why can Song Bai be able to touch someone who can’t even touch her?

nausea……

"Hello Senior Wen." Song Yu was the first to come out. She restrained all her emotions, pretended not to remember what happened that day, and smiled implicitly at Wen Haoqing.

Wen Haoqing nodded slightly calmly, completely treating strangers.

Song Yu was silently embarrassed.

"It's quite obedient." His eyes fell on Ranbai, which was unclear, like a deep pool under the moon, with gentle calmness.

I really came to the infirmary.

When others heard Wen Haoqing's words, they didn't understand why, but saw him looking at Ranbai.

The girl looked at him calmly in a doctor's uniform, cold and abstinent, with a gentle and noble feeling, like a beautiful doctor walking out of the comic, but Ran Bai had no desire to appreciate it now: "Wen... Teacher, is this a side job?"

"No," Wen Haoqing seemed patient and explained to Ran Bai with a smile: "By seniority, it's okay for Miss Song to call me a teacher."

“…”

After a long time, I was not a teacher or a school doctor. I even called myself a teacher in the teaching building and even directly approved a leave note.

This operation.

Song Yu was listening next to him, feeling uncomfortable.

She also knew that Song Bai was the first to meet Wen Haoqing, and it was normal that he had an intersection before.

But when they said something she didn't know, Song Yu was very unhappy, as if her own cake had been snatched away by someone else.

After a simple greeting,

Wen Haoqing is just a friendly guest-star script for the program team, and the director dares not let Wen Haoqing play anything, just let him play freely and do whatever he wants. This is probably the benefit of status.

He walked to his desk and said, "Come and do a check-up and leave two sick classmates."

After saying that, Wen Haoqing seemed to have thought of something, looked up at Ran Bai, looked at him for a second or two and said, "This classmate doesn't have to check it, just stay."

"Why don't I have to do a check?" Ranbai pulled the corner of his lip and asked.

"Didn't you ask for leave?" Wen Haoqing lowered his eyes and rigorously tidied his sleeves in his white coat. This uniform is very suitable for him. The abstinence smell is particularly strong. He said calmly and indifferently: "I'm still running around when I'm sick, huh?"

Ranbai didn't expect that he just took a leave note and tricked her into it.

There is nothing to say.

"I feel like I'm ready now."

"It seems that Miss Song is not very convinced." He is tall and has long legs. When he looks at people, his eyes are half lowered. The curve of his eyelashes is delicate and affectionate, reflected in the clear and affectionate peach blossom eyes. It seems to blur the boundaries between people, making people addicted to it, with a bit of careless meaning: "I just praised you for being obedient... Since that's the case, I'll calculate one for you."

Of course it is impossible to escape the room and have a physical examination, just listen to your pulse.

Wen Haoqing only listened to two people, and handed the others to the staff, with his expression seemingly chosen casually.

It's Ranbai and Jiran.

Song Yu gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his heart almost reached its peak.

Ji Ran is a boy and there is nothing wrong with him. Besides, who doesn’t know that they have a very familiar relationship, but what is Song Bai?!

Why is Song Bai the kind of close contact?

Did Wen Haoqing forget the cheap things Song Bai did before?

The person Song Yu wished that Wen Haoqing would be examined was himself.

Or it would be possible to change anyone, but it could not be Song Bai.

But Song Yu was powerless to stop him.

Shen Jiao looked at Song Yu accidentally, and happened to see the hatred in her eyes that she had no time to restrain herself. Shen Jiao was startled.

Song Yu realized something and hurriedly restrained his gaze.

"Hand." Wen Haoqing whispered over there.

Ranbai pulled out a chair and sat down, leaned against the back of the chair, stretched out his fingers and put them on the table.

Wen Haoqing glanced at her indifferently, with an unpredictable meaning in her eyes. She then calmly placed her fingertips on the girl's white wrist, and the touch was soft and delicate that was inconsistent with her appearance and personality.

The temperature at his fingertips was cold, like frost, which contrasted with the girl's skin color.

There is a lively beating force under the fingertips.

It's like a heartbeat.

Wen Haoqing's fingers gently pressed down, and his pulse became more and more obvious.

"I jumped a little fast." Wen Haoqing sighed as if he was murmuring. He leaned against the office chair, his uniform was white and his eyes were ascetic.

The temperature between the wrist gradually became stained with a trace of heat after staying, and the touch could not be ignored. Ranbai looked down at the man's slender white finger lines and the properly rigorous snow-colored sleeves and the low-key and expensive watch on the cold and hard wrist bones. This is a man who is elegant and restrained to his bones. He seems to be wearing a label of asceticism. She said coldly: "If I don't jump, I'll die?"

"..." Responding to her was a low laugh. Wen Haoqing slightly pointed her wrists, as if it was some kind of warm but ambiguous hint. He calmly withdrew his hand, crossed his slender hands together, and his joints were seductive, "Stay here."

"?" Ranbai asked: "Where am I sick?"
Chapter completed!