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"Have the courage to admit your mistakes, lower your profile, and apologize to him..."

"Change the subject appropriately, let him forget the unpleasantness between you..."

"Act like a baby with your boyfriend, kiss him and hug him..."

The bathroom door clicked, Feng Ming hurriedly stuffed the phone under the pillow, turned his eyes back to the book, and turned a page backwards, pretending to concentrate on reading.

From the corner of his eye, Ji Wenliang lifted the quilt, turned off the light on the side of the bed, and lay down with his back facing him, his body lying in a curve of rejection.

Feng Ming hung his hands on the quilt and hesitated for a long time, his thin lips parted and closed again.

"Have you encountered any troubles at work recently?"

The thing that bothers me the most is meeting you!

Ji Wenliang closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear.

There was a sudden chill on his shoulders, and the quilt covering his body was thrown off abruptly.

"What are you doing?" He turned and sat up, gasping.

"How long are you going to be angry?"

If emotions, anger, sorrow, and fear can be contained freely, then it is not true emotion, anger, sorrow, and fear.

"Why, I'm angry in silence and won't bother you, so it's okay?"

"If you are not happy, I will not be in a good mood."

An empathetic person can also be soft and thorny when speaking harshly, aggressively.

"I'm really sorry for ruining your good mood. I'll go to another place."

After Ji Wenliang finished speaking, he tore off the quilt completely, piled it up casually, and was about to get out of bed, completely forgetting that this was his bedroom.

His waist was bound by arms like iron clamps, and he struggled and screamed almost immediately.

"Feng Ming, let me go! How dare you—"

"Stop making trouble!" Feng Ming scolded in a low voice.

Once a person who cherishes words like gold speaks, it is often very important, not to mention that there is some repression in it, Ji Wenliang was taken aback at that time.

Feeling the strength of the struggle in his arms gradually dissolve, Feng Ming rested his head on Ji Wenliang's shoulder, and said helplessly: "You will really wrong people, I don't want you to be unhappy, because sulking hurts the body the most, it's better to let it out, If you are sick and have a problem with your body, will I feel better? I am thinking of you, but you are eager to misinterpret my meaning."

Ji Wenliang didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, his fan-like long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

Now it's the season change, and the weather is getting cooler, but being hugged like this, feeling the temperature of another person's tolerance, is actually warmer than being covered with a quilt.

Like coaxing a baby, Feng Ming's body gently rocked him with a very slow frequency, shaking the stuffiness in his stomach away.

"Don't be angry, forgive me, okay?"

Seeing that Ji Wenliang no longer resisted, he cupped his face and insisted on making eye contact with him, but Ji Wenliang couldn't hide no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help but soften his expression, and immediately put on a straight face.

"That depends on your performance."

Feng Ming stared at such a vivid and lovely expression, the hand that was stagnant at the waist turned to caress slowly, lowered his head, and kissed the cheek that was slightly flushed due to anger in fascination.

Ji Wenliang lost his temper for some inexplicable reason. Feng Ming was worried that he had encountered some grievances at work, but he refused to tell him. After several days of observation, he found that he was always smiling to everyone, except himself.

"Get down!"

Feng Ming stopped in front of the car.

"From today onwards, I won't ride in your car." Sitting in the driver's seat, Ji Wenliang said as if declaring.

Feng Ming raised his hand and glanced at his watch. An operation was arranged in the morning, and he was about to be late. He said patiently, "Why, you always have to give me a reason."

"I have a car myself, why should I take your car?"

It was the morning rush hour, and there were people coming and going in the community, and they had already attracted a lot of attention.

Ji Wenliang glanced at the passers-by, and said indifferently: "Anyway, I won't take your car. It's no big deal if I'm late, but your operation is about to start. Do you want the patient to wait?"

A trace of anxiety floated on Feng Ming's face, he lowered his clenched fists, turned around and walked towards his car.

At noon, Ji Wenliang passed by the duty room, and was suddenly pulled in by a burst of force. "

"Woooooooo..."

His mouth was covered with his palm and he couldn't speak, and his body was pushed against the wall.

The shutters in the duty room were half open and half closed, blocking most of the sunlight outside, only a few beams were cut into long strips by the window leaves, and crept along the floor onto Feng Ming's face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the muscles on his face were pulled and moved, and the lights and shadows moved accordingly.

"What do you mean?" The voice sounded like ice.

Ji Wenliang glanced at Feng Ming's hand, luckily he wasn't holding a scalpel, he groaned a few times and shook his head.

Only then did Feng Ming realize that he couldn't speak, so he let go of his hand covering his mouth.

"What are you doing, you startle me."

Ji Wenliang complained in a low voice, bent down to pick up the medical records scattered all over the floor, and after sorting out the pages one by one, Feng Ming still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

It would be a lie to say that you are not guilty, Ji Wenliang straightened up, not daring to look him in the eyes, he hesitated and said: "Who... who made you despise me."

"When did I dislike you?" Feng Ming felt that he couldn't keep up with Ji Wenliang's train of thought recently.

"Just yesterday morning, I was eating steamed buns in the car, and you disliked me."

Feng Ming recalled that yesterday, the two of them got up later than usual and didn't have time to cook, so there happened to be a steamed stuffed bun shop downstairs, so they bought some for breakfast, Ji Wenliang was probably hungry, so he ate in the car, But……

"You ate in the car, and I didn't say anything. How could you tell that I despise you?"

"You didn't say you disliked me, but you showed it. You opened the car window. In such a cold day...don't you dislike the smell of buns?"

"I didn't..." Feng Ming was completely caught up in Ji Wenliang's fallacious reasoning, he wanted to refute but couldn't find a breakthrough.

Suddenly feeling very tired, all the strength in his body was gone, he sighed, and continued, "What's wrong with you recently, it wasn't like this before—"

As soon as this sentence blurted out, Ji Wenliang said coldly: "What do you mean I was not like this before? What was I like before? Why, is it different from what you think? If you think I am not what you think , just find someone else."

After all, I went to touch the doorknob.

Of course Feng Ming refused to let him go, the two of them chattered, it was very ugly.

The door of the duty room was suddenly opened, revealing Song Jie's surprised face.

Taking advantage of Feng Ming's stupefied effort, Ji Wenliang escaped and ran out.

After the quarrel, there was a cold war. Ji Wenliang was determined not to return any news from Feng Ming, and Feng Ming no longer had three meals a day with him. There was no intersection in life, only some cold inquiries during work. After talking, he had several major surgeries in a row. When he was free, Feng Ming suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Ji Wenliang for a long time.

Did you mean Doctor Ji?He asked for leave. He hasn't come for two days. Didn't he tell you... Why did he ask for leave?I must be sick. Recently, the temperature difference between day and night has been huge, and many people have caught a cold... What's wrong?Is it because the operating room is understaffed?

The nurse looked up and found that Feng Ming had already left.

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"Sorry, the number you dialed is off—"

Feng Ming slammed his phone down on the passenger seat, stepped on the gas pedal heavily, and one car after another snaked back.

Arriving at the door of Ji Wenliang's house, he took out the spare key, but found that he couldn't open it no matter how he turned it.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Perhaps feeling the perseverance in the knock on the door, the door was finally opened from the inside.

Ji Wenliang was still wearing pajamas, with an abnormal blush on his face, he glanced at Feng Ming, and said in a hoarse voice: "Director Feng, what's the matter with you."

Although he didn't have much strength, he still showed his ability to irritate people.

Feng Ming was really irritated, but seeing his sickly appearance, he suppressed his anger and walked into the living room.

There are several boxes of opened medicines and an electronic thermometer on the coffee table.

"how many degree."

"How can you enter someone's house without permission?"

"Have you taken your temperature?"

"I don't even change my shoes—"

Feng Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, picked up the thermometer, pinched his chin, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing the numbers on the display screen, his face sank along with his voice.

"Change clothes and go to the hospital with me."

Just as Ji Wenliang was about to refute, a dangerous voice sounded in his ear.

"You change it yourself, or I will change it for you."

The leaden sky completely covered the sun, and the wind blew the branches of the trees.

"It's going to rain heavily."

The driver in the front row muttered.

Feng Ming originally wanted to drive Ji Wenliang to the hospital in his own car, but that unpleasant incident happened again a while ago, so after thinking about it, he still called a taxi.

"Is it cold?" Seeing Ji Wenliang shivering, he hurriedly took off his coat and put it on him.

Ji Wenliang wanted to throw the coat back, but seeing that Feng Ming was only wearing a thin shirt, he loosened his grip on the coat.

The street trees retreated quickly, and the scene in front of them gradually turned milky white, and then slowly dimmed.

"Wake up."

Ji Wenliang opened his eyes, looked out of the car window, and found that he had already arrived at the hospital.

He opened the car door, and vaguely remembered that Cai Cai seemed to have fallen asleep leaning on Feng Ming's shoulder.

"hiss--"

The nurse who infused the infusion was neat, but not too gentle. Ji Wenliang couldn't help frowning as soon as the injection was given.

"Okay, tell me to change the medicine after this bottle is finished." She adjusted the flow rate, and when she saw that there was nothing abnormal, she immediately turned to take care of other patients.

"Are you hungry? Have you eaten?"

Ji Wenliang froze for a few seconds, then shook his head.

Seeing that his attitude towards him had softened, Feng Ming couldn't help but shake his hand.

This may be an opportunity for reconciliation between the two parties.

"Then what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it. You can't eat greasy food when you're sick. Let me go buy some porridge, okay?"

At this moment, the phone rang, Feng Ming glanced at the caller ID, and answered the call.

"Yes, I'm in the hospital... Isn't Director Li on duty today?"

The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was a little anxious, "Director Li has a patient who can't get away from him, Director Feng, please come quickly."

"Okay, I see, this will pass."

Feng Ming hung up the phone with an apology on his face.

"I'll go to the inpatient department to have a look. I'll be right back and wait for me here."

Touching Ji Wenliang's forehead, he turned his head and left.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are always patients in the hospital. Especially when the seasons change, adults and children are noisy. The spacious infusion room can't accommodate so many noises, and it looks much crowded.

"Come on, don't cry, just get an injection and you'll be fine."

It was the same nurse just now, standing opposite Ji Wenliang, coaxing the crying child.

But the child didn't seem to appreciate it, and hugged his mother's neck and refused to let go.

"Stop crying, stop crying, let the nurse see, we are the bravest, aren't we?"

The mother gently shook the child in her arms, and wiped away her tears quietly.

During the struggle, an elastic ball fell to the ground and rolled to Ji Wenliang's feet.

Ji Wenliang bent down to pick it up.

"Thank you," the child's father took it in embarrassment and wiped the sweat from his brow. "The child is disobedient and refuses to get an injection no matter what. I'm bothering you."

"It's okay." Ji Wenliang smiled weakly.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the needle was finally inserted. The nurse let out a sigh of relief, turned around, glanced in Ji Wenliang's direction inadvertently, and was startled.

"Hey! Hey! Talking about you! How did you stand up?"

"I..." Ji Wenliang looked around and realized that she was talking to himself.

"I'll rest somewhere else, can I?"

"Then how? Who is responsible for this accident? Where can I find you when the dressing is changed? Sit down!"

Ji Wenliang had no choice but to sit down again.

After a while, seeing that the nurse was busy with other patients, he quietly removed the needle from his hand and left.

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If I haven’t updated for so long, my conscience will definitely hurt!!! Let me report to you that I was looking for a job last month. After I found a job at the end of the month, I really drifted away for a few days. I could only be in a daze and couldn’t do anything... Then, I also write intermittently, but I always vaguely hear the call of the bed. I went to bed at [-] o'clock after several internships. I wanted to take a nap, but I fell asleep until the next day... Ah, the damn bed !Blame it!