Dr. Rin

Chapter 11 Chapter Shao is Thoughtful Chapter Shao

There is still a difference between guessing in your heart and directly confessing to the other party.

Before Shen Li had time to ask any questions, Jiang Lin answered all his questions on his own: "At that age, there are no tricks, and you can't even count it as flirting. She flirted with the pole a few times but failed, so she retreated. Later, when she met It was also a coincidence, and we exchanged contact information when we came and went, but we live in different circles, and there are not many intersections, and it is even rarer to go out for parties.”

Jiang Lin turned his head to look at him while talking, and found that Shen Li's little jealousy was gone now, and he had a rare bad idea: "But looking at Zhang Zhaoran like this today is really different from before. It's the same, not to mention a lot more handsome, and the outfits are not as exaggerated as before..." Pulling the corner of the quilt to cover his body with a warm quilt, he lazily made up his knife, "It's been a long time since I haven't seen you, it's a lot of fun .”

Shen Li would be a ghost if he really believed his words, but those words were just like someone shaking a dandelion under his nose, making people want to sneeze a lot, so he couldn't hold back and turned over and tossed him again back.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Li didn't stay in bed. He got up early and cleaned himself up neatly, as if he was invited to some important event. He even paid special attention to the perfume he wore on his body. Waking up, rubbing his eyes in a daze, feeling that the morning air was a little cold, so he stretched out his hand to tuck the corners of the quilt tighter, and reminded in a muffled voice: "Don't be careful not to make Zhang Zhaoran's breakfast, he was hungover last night and this morning Don't make coffee for him, it irritates the stomach."

It's rare to get up early and of course make two good breakfasts, English style, fried slightly burnt sausages, with freshly baked toast, a sweet and sour tomato beans, fried hash browns and a stream Delicious fried eggs, supplemented with strong coffee or freshly squeezed carrot juice, the best time in the morning can be regarded as living up to it.But if it wasn't for Jiang Lin's intentional reminder, it is estimated that Shen Li would selectively forget about the guest, not to mention breakfast, maybe he wouldn't even give him a drink.

Sometimes Shen Li is so unreasonable.

It took Jiang Lin 3 minutes to find Zhang Zhaoran's phone number in the address book while eating, and it took him a long time to dial it before hearing his hoarse voice asking Jiang Lin why he remembered to call himself.

There is no way to pick up this piece.

It took another ten minutes for Zhang Zhaoran to come down, the smell of alcohol was much less after taking a bath, and he also changed into the clothes that were placed on his bedside yesterday.

Shen Li glanced at it, but said nothing.

What kind of person is Zhang Zhaoran? Although he was so poor in physics and chemistry since he was a child that he couldn't help himself, he could figure out what was going on in his heart. He blinked and stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Lin's waist next to him. Jiang Lin didn't react. He took a bite of tofu, only to see Mr. Zhang shamelessly said: "Brother Jiang Lin's waist is more comfortable to touch than before!"

The headache in Jiang Lin's heart, he was tossed so much yesterday that he didn't do well, and today he started to use his hands and feet, and he didn't know how many times he would have to change it tonight, so he turned his head and spoke badly at him: "Yes It’s not that I didn’t have a deep impression of beating you many years ago, and you want to find me here.”

Mr. Zhang clicked his tongue twice, and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "Brother Jiang Lin, what you said is wrong, not to mention my harmless appearance, just talking about our friendship, you can't beat your fist."

Jiang Lin squeezed his wrist hard, and said coldly: "Do you want to try?"

Just kidding, just point to the end, it's boring to make a big fuss.So Mr. Zhang, who was still eating tofu on Jiang Lin's body, sat at the dining table and ate breakfast in the blink of an eye. He couldn't stop praising him. Shen Li.

Shen Li didn't show anything in person, but his words were also tingly: "Mr. Zhang has been shopping in a lot of places where there are feasting and feasting, and he doesn't even remember that Jiang Lin is a famous person."

Zhang Zhaoran was taken aback for a moment, and with a shake of his hand, the small piece of sausage on the fork fell back onto the plate. He opened his mouth and turned to look at Jiang Lin. After seeing Jiang Lin's nod, he pretended to be sorry. The appearance sighed: "When he wanted to go abroad to study, I refused. Can such a good Jiang Lin come back completely after being released? You see, it has come true now."

I don't know whether Zhang Zhaoran's stupid appearance on purpose won Shen Li's favor or his praise of Jiang Lin was recognized by Shen Li, in short, the breakfast was very peaceful.

After the meal, Jiang Lin rudely pushed Mr. Zhang away: "Where should I go?"

Zhang Zhaoran muttered while washing the dishes, "I'm not going back, I'm on annual leave!"

Listen, a person who doesn't do any work still has the nerve to stand here and say that he is taking annual leave. Jiang Lin crossed his arms and yelled at him: "Didn't you just resign a while ago? How did you get the annual leave when you didn't even go to work?"

I'm afraid it's not a long vacation after resignation.

Zhang Zhaoran looked at Jiang Lin who helped to put the bowls and chopsticks back into the cupboard, and argued, "I resigned, but my heart stays in the hospital!"

Jiang Lin tut tut: "You should be poor with me."

Shen Li became interested in Zhang Zhaoran who was bluffing, and asked, "Do you work in a hospital?"

Zhang Zhaoran patted his chest twice, blinked his right eye, and said proudly, "Zheng'er graduated from medical major!"

Shen Li made up the knife in the back: "A grass-roots doctor who didn't even pass the master's degree."

Zhang Zhaoran paused for a moment, and his face, which was still clear just now, suddenly turned cloudy, and the grievance could overflow from his eyebrows and eyes: "Then I also worked hard to graduate, and there are many people who didn't graduate in the end, and there are some Those who have not passed the test..."

Zhang Zhaoran is a straightforward person, he can clearly see what he likes and dislikes on his face, even the grievances can be seen clearly.It's just that Jiang Lin and him have never seen this kind of small emotion of showing weakness for many years, but it is very surprising to see it now.

"It's amazing, Master Zhang is still pitiful."

Zhang Zhaoran was really mourned, and found a place to put himself: "It's not that I'm pitiful, it's really pitiful. It's not that you don't know my original grades. It's not easy to get into college. Back then I was The last one entered the university, and his grades when he graduated were actually average, but I actually think I worked hard, and he still picks and chooses.”

"Your father is looking forward to his son becoming a dragon." Jiang Lin comforted him.

Who would have thought that Zhang Zhaoran shook his head twice at Jiang Lin and said, "It's not my dad, it's Zhou Zixu."

Jiang Lin is not a rich person at all, and he knows very little about the social circle of rich people. He doesn't even need to look through the database in his mind to know that he must not know this person, so he asked : "Who is Zhou Zixu?"

Zhang Zhaoran's eyes covered with a layer of fog finally kept the clouds open to see the moonlight, looked at Shen Li and Jiang Lin brightly, and said: "He is my future boyfriend!"