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This afternoon, Bai Yangyu brought a fruit basket to visit Song Wenran.

Bai Yangyu came alone. When he came, Song Wenran had already finished his fluid transfusion, and Bai Chong happened to have something to go back to the office to deal with.

The two are not familiar with each other, but they have a complicated relationship with each other.Bai Yangyu came to see him because he was Wen Wenyao's younger brother, but when Song Wenran saw him, he thought he was Bai Chong's son.

"Sit down," Song Wenran said to Bai Yangyu.

Bai Yangyu sat down beside him and asked, "Is it better?"

Song Wenran nodded.He didn't know what to say for a while, so he said, "Your father just left, and he will be back later."

Bai Yangyu said, "I'm here to see you."

Song Wenran smiled, "Thank you."

It was quiet in the ward, neither of them knew what to say.When the atmosphere was embarrassing, Wen Wenyao suddenly pushed the door in and said, "How is today?"

Wen Wenyao obviously came directly from the internal medicine ward, he was still wearing a white coat, he didn't expect Bai Yangyu to be here, he couldn't help but paused when he entered the door, and then walked to the side of the hospital bed with his hands in his pockets.

He didn't say hello to Bai Yangyu, Bai Yangyu stood up and shouted: "Teacher."

Song Wenran said to Wen Wenyao: "Yang Yu came to see me specially."

Only then did Wen Wenyao turn his head to look at him, nodding his head as a greeting.

Bai Yangyu said: "Since the teacher is here, you can talk slowly, and I won't bother you."

He had just arrived for a while, and suddenly said that he wanted to leave, Song Wenran quickly asked to stay: "Sit for a while."

Bai Yangyu bowed to him politely, glanced at Wen Wenyao, and left the ward directly.

Song Wenran actually wanted Bai Yangyu to stay a little longer until Bai Chong came back, and then the father and son could have a chat.But Bai Yangyu walked resolutely, and he couldn't insist on trying to persuade him to stay, so he could only sit on the bed and shout: "Go slowly!"

Wen Wenyao was a little displeased, and said, "Everyone has disappeared."

Song Wenran looked up at him, "Are you at work?"

Wen Wenyao nodded, "I'll be on the night shift tonight. How do you feel?"

Song Wenran said: "It's nothing, the wound hurts and itches, it's not very good."

"Tell you to work hard? You are a driver, not a bodyguard," Wen Wenyao was a little annoyed.

Song Wenran looked at him, "I can't just watch Mr. Bai being kidnapped by them and do nothing."

Wen Wenyao sat down beside the bed, "Do what you can, do you understand?"

Song Wenran said: "You see, didn't I do it? Now that everyone is sitting here with nothing to do, it shows that I have this ability."

"Fool!" Wen Wenyao couldn't help but said.

Song Wenran smiled and said, "It's all right."

Wen Wenyao said to him: "Wen Hao called me just now and said that he will be free to bring Wen Qian to see you at night."

"It's okay," Song Wenran said, "Don't let Wen Qian go back and forth, they don't have to come here every day if they have something to do."

Wen Wenyao said, "What do you think? Wen Qian misses you the most."

Song Wenran smiled and said, "It means I didn't love her for nothing."

Wen Wenyao thought of Song Wenran's resolute attitude of adopting Wen Qian when he first came back, and suddenly felt a little emotional. After sighing, he asked him: "Teacher guarded you all night last night?"

Song Wenran felt a little embarrassed, but the expression on his face was still calm and unwavering, he nodded.

Wen Wenyao said: "The teacher really cares about you." After saying this, he also became a little puzzled, thinking that Bai Chong took too much care of Song Wenran.

Song Wenran said quickly: "I saved his life, so it's not bad for him to stay with me in the hospital for a few days?"

Wen Wenyao heard the words: "It's not just a loss? It's cheaper for him, okay?"

Song Wenran was a little amused, "He is your teacher, don't say that about him."

Wen Wenyao folded his arms in front of his chest, "But you are my younger brother."

Song Wenran looked at him, smiled a little silly, opened his arms and said, "Brother, do you want to hug me?"

Wen Wenyao looked disgusted, "How old are you?"

Song Wenran said: "But you never hugged me when I was young."

Wen Wenyao frowned and looked at him: "Is it disgusting?" But he still hugged him with open arms and said, "Don't do these things that hurt others."

Song Wenran whispered in his ear: "How can there be such a vigorous life in a lifetime, and I will never encounter these things again."

"Cough!" Someone stood at the door and coughed softly.

Song Wenran raised his head and found that it was Bai Chong who had returned.

Wen Wenyao let go of him and stood up, greeted Bai Chong first, and then said to Song Wenran: "Then I'll go back first. I'm in the hospital tonight, you can call me anytime if you need anything."

Song Wenran nodded.

Wen Wenyao left Song Wenran's ward and went back to the internal medicine building.

He is on duty tonight and will stay in the hospital until the rounds are finished tomorrow morning.Today is still a special day, he didn't even say it, that is, today is his birthday.

In the evening, when Wen Hao took Wen Qian to see Song Wenran, he called Song Wenran. He was busy at that time, so he didn't go there.

As a result, as soon as he was busy, he went straight to the night rounds, and it was almost ten o'clock after the rounds. He moved his head and shoulders wearily, put the signature pen into his breast pocket, and planned to go back to the office to rest for a while.

When he walked to the corridor outside the office, Wen Wenyao saw Bai Yangyu squatting outside his office, holding his hair with one hand in a daze.

He subconsciously looked back and saw that the two residents on duty had gone back to the office, so he walked towards Bai Yangyu and asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Yangyu stood up and said, "I'm here to celebrate your birthday today."

Wen Wenyao leaned against the corridor wall and looked at him.The bouquet of roses that he gave him on Valentine's Day is still in his office. It's a little wilted, but it hasn't been thrown away yet.

Bai Yangyu said: "I've said it before, I will always remember holidays and birthdays, and I won't bother you at other times."

Wen Wenyao put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and asked him, "What if I get married?"

Bai Yangyu's expression darkened, "I won't come when you get married."

Wen Wenyao asked him: "Then what about the 30 and 40 years you promised?"

Bai Yangyu was at a loss, not knowing how to answer Wen Wenyao's question.

Wen Wenyao looked at him quietly for a while, and asked, "How do you want to spend my birthday with me?"

Bai Yangyu said: "I bought you a present." He took out a small box from his pocket.

It was a box of a bottle of men's perfume. Wen Wenyao had used this brand of perfume before, and there was still an empty bottle in his bathroom.

Wen Wenyao opened the packing box, took out the delicate and simple perfume bottle inside, put it up to his nose and asked about the smell, and he said, "Who told you that I like this perfume."

Bai Yangyu said: "I saw an empty bottle in your place."

Wen Wenyao said: "I can use whatever someone gives me, but that doesn't mean I like it."

Bai Yangyu watched him weigh the perfume bottle in his hand, and said, "But you've used it up."

Wen Wenyao smiled, "It's just a habit after using it for a long time." I didn't like it at first, but after using it, I seem to gradually fall in love with the smell.

Bai Yangyu whispered again: "I like it."

Wen Wenyao stared at him, sneered, and said, "You little pervert."

Bai Yangyu accepted the title calmly, and he even nodded and said, "Maybe a bit."

Wen Wenyao didn't want to talk to him, picked up the perfume bottle and pressed it in the air, fine water mist sprayed down, and the air was filled with a light fragrance.

Bai Yangyu raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling the smell carefully, his face turned slightly red.

Wen Wenyao looked at him and said, "One day you leave school to go to work, meet other people, and want to get married and have children, will you hate me?"

Bai Yangyu shook his head, "Teacher, I'm already 23 years old. I'm really not a child. I don't need to wait until I leave school to go to work. There are many young, beautiful and excellent girls around me. If I want to get married and have children, I already have a sufficient conditions."

"Yes," Wen Wenyao sighed, "So I don't know what you are obsessed with me."

Bai Yangyu took a step forward, "You don't have to be responsible for me, this is my own life, and I must drag you into the water, if you have to find someone responsible, it's me and not you!"

Wen Wenyao looked a little dazed, and he pressed the perfume pump head into the air twice, sniffing the scent carefully.Then he walked towards the office door, "Come in with me," the corridor outside was monitored, and they couldn't hear the sound but could see their movements.

Open the office door and go in, the smell of the perfume is still very clear, in addition to that there is a bit of a stuffy floral fragrance and a sweet fragrance from nowhere.

Before Wen Wenyao had time to turn on the light, Bai Yangyu followed in and closed the door.He turned Wen Wenyao's shoulder to make him face himself, and then kissed his lips.

This series of actions was urgent and enthusiastic, and he felt that Wen Wenyao did not resist, so he pushed him forward onto the large desk.

Wen Wenyao's body fell backwards uncontrollably, he had to stretch out his hands to support himself on the desk to maintain his balance, but when he pressed his hands down, he felt soft and sticky, and sank deeply.

"Wait a minute," he had no choice but to stop Bai Yangyu, stood up and turned on the office light, only then did they see someone else in Wen Wenyao's office.

Jian Qinyue was sitting at the desk, and there was a birthday cake on the desk. Just now, Wen Wenyao smelled the sweet scent in the air, which was the scent of butter.

Wen Wenyao looked at Jian Qinyue and the deformed cake, and said, "Why are you here?"

Jian Qinyue has been here all along, she heard everything she was talking to Bai Yangyu when she came back from Wen Wenyao, at this moment she stood up with red eyes and said: "I wanted to help you celebrate your birthday, but now it seems that I don't need it? "

Wen Wenyao didn't panic, he calmly took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and said, "I'm interested, thank you, but I really don't need it."

Bai Yangyu didn't speak, and silently wiped off the cream stained on the table with a paper towel.

Jian Qinyue came out of the desk with her bag on her back. When she passed by Wen Wenyao, she said, "Wen Yao, have you really thought about what you are doing?"

Wen Wenyao said: "I thought very clearly, I will go to the director tomorrow and apply for intrapsychic intervention."

Jian Qinyue finally couldn't hold back her tears, she shook her head, opened the door and walked out.

Wen Wenyao returned to his chair and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

Bai Yangyu cleared the table and asked him, "Do you want more cake?"

"No," Wen Wenyao said, "I don't like these things."

Bai Yangyu felt that it was a pity, so he put the cake away and put it aside, then walked to Wen Wenyao and stood leaning against the desk, and said, "I will intervene with you in the future."

Wen Wenyao raised his head and said lazily: "You can talk about it after I graduate? Where did the experiment go? How many articles have you written?"

Bai Yangyu didn't want to answer these questions, he took out the cigarette from Wen Wenyao's mouth, lowered his head and kissed his lips again.

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Song Wenran stayed in the hospital for a week, and Bai Chong only allowed him to leave the hospital when he was sure that the injury on his back had healed well and he could lie down and sleep at night.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Wen Wenyao brought Wen Qian to pick him up. Wen Wenyao planned to take Song Wenran to his home, but Bai Chong vetoed it. He said, "Go to my place."

At this time, Wen Wenyao began to feel that something was wrong no matter how dull he was.

Bai Chong went out to help Song Wenran get discharged from the hospital. When Wen Wenyao was left in the ward to help him pack his things, he couldn't help but grabbed his wrist and said, "Wenran, tell me the truth, what's going on with you and Dean Bai?" ?”

Wen Qian sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at them inexplicably.

"What's going on?" Song Wenran covered up his panic with a calm tone.

Wen Wenyao's tone was a bit harsh, "Tell me the truth! Don't lie to me!"

Song Wenran didn't expect Wen Wenyao's reaction to be so strong, he was a little surprised.

All Wen Wenyao could think about was what Song Wenran told him about men he liked during the Chinese New Year.Originally, he shouldn't have doubted that it was true that Song Wenran liked men, but Bai Chong had two sons, and there was a huge disparity in age and status with Song Wenran.

But this time after Song Wenran was injured, Bai Chong stayed with him for a week. It was rumored in the hospital that Dean Bai valued love and righteousness, and took good care of the driver. Contact today and Bai Chong firmly asked Song Wenran to live with him. Wen Wenyao It really felt wrong.

Wen Qian didn't know what happened, she just heard the elder brother's serious tone and suddenly yelled at the second brother, and whispered nervously: "Elder brother and second brother, don't quarrel."

Song Wenran quickly comforted her: "We don't quarrel, don't be afraid."

Wen Wenyao is still waiting for his answer.

Song Wenran took a deep breath and said, "Brother, I told you that I like men. Is it that important who is that man?"

It really shouldn't be that important who that person is, but to Wen Wenyao, whether that person is Bai Chong is an important thing.

He pressed: "Do you just need to tell that person is Bai Chong? Yes or no?"

Song Wenran looked at him, nodded, "Yes."