Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Out of politeness, Ye Anping greeted first: "What a coincidence, you live here too?"

Bai Qingya lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed, and she responded softly: "Yes, there are too many people in the dormitory, and I feel it is a bit noisy, so I rented a house near the hospital."

Ye Anping was not a sociable person, so he started looking for excuses to go home.

"I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

result......

"You also live in this building?" Ye Anping was confused. He looked at the elevator floor that Bai Qingya pressed and found that she lived downstairs from him?

Bai Qingya was also surprised when she saw this. She covered her mouth and asked in a sweet voice, "Isn't this too coincidental? Doctor Ye, do you live upstairs from me?"

Ye Anping scratched his head awkwardly, "Haha, yes, it's quite a coincidence."

It’s over. Why do I have to deal with colleagues after work?

Ye Anping felt that Bai Qingya was a rather strange person. She was in her twenties but seemed unable to take care of herself.

Ever since she knew that the two of them were in a relationship where they lived on the same floor as each other, Bai Qingya would come to ask for help from time to time.

Sometimes she knocked on the door, all wet, saying the faucet was broken. Sometimes she said, trembling, that the light bulb was flickering and she was scared.

Ye Anping felt that Bai Qingya was not only unable to take care of herself, but also quite stingy.

I don’t know how to fix it myself, and I’m not even willing to spend the money to hire someone to come and do it.

There was no other way. Ye Anping was not the kind of person who liked to tear other people's faces, so he had to go downstairs to help solve the problem.

However, after eating the thank-you meal prepared by Bai Qingya, Ye Anping felt that this person still had some good points.

As the year was coming to an end, their respiratory department organized a party, and coincidentally, they booked a dinner at the same restaurant as the ophthalmology department.

Thinking that they were all in the same hospital and were not strangers to each other, the department director arranged for them to get together.

"Hey, Dr. Ye doesn't eat celery!"

Bai Qingya stopped the waiter who was serving the dishes with a nervous look on her face and signaled him to give the dishes to someone else.

The people around were attracted by her movement, and when they thought of the previous rumors, they finally reacted and looked at the two of them with ambiguous expressions.

Ye Anping didn't notice the strange atmosphere, and just looked at Bai Qingya speechlessly.

He really doesn't eat celery, but there's no need to shout it out, right? This table has a turntable!

Bai Qingya's colleague asked her jokingly, "Tell me the truth, how did you know that Dr. Ye doesn't eat celery?"

Bai Qingya's face suddenly turned red, and she almost buried her head in the table. She explained in a low voice that everyone could hear clearly: "It's just... I noticed it when I was having dinner at home before."

Her colleagues were even more excited, and kept asking, "Eat? Or at home? Then..."

Bai Qingya gently pushed her and interrupted shyly: "Stop talking, it's not what you think."

Ye Anping's colleague also wanted to eat melons and bumped his shoulder. "Girls are embarrassed to talk about it, so you go ahead and do it!"

Ye Anping: ???

What was he supposed to say? Hadn't he already said it? He just happened to be caught during the thank-you dinner!

"Yes, I am a bit picky about food. Not only do I not eat celery, I also don't eat..."

"Stop!" his colleague interrupted him quickly! "Who wants to listen to you say this?!"

Ye Anping felt puzzled: "What else?"

The colleague just wanted to wake him up! "Still pretending! You guys are living together now, what's wrong? Are you trying to trick me into thinking it was just an accident?"

His colleagues looked at him as if he was a scumbag.

Ye Anping touched his head and suddenly felt like a huge pot was falling down on him.

Ye Anping felt that his colleague's understanding ability was a little poor, so he patiently explained, "We live in the same..." community.

"Ah!" Ye Anping's subsequent words were drowned out by Bai Qingya's screams.

She knocked over the hot tea that the waiter had just brought to the ground. Bai Qingya was holding her left hand and crying out in pain.

Bai Qingya's colleague anxiously pulled him out, "Hurry, Xiaoya, go to the bathroom and rinse with cold water."

The two of them hurried out.