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Private Doctor No.17 Chapter

After Zhang Qiling came back, Wu Xie liked to run upstairs more and more.

Because she doesn't have to go to work for the time being, Wu Xie will make lunch every day and send it to the police station for Zhang Qiling.Then he would have dinner with Zhang Qiling under the ambiguous eyes of the blind man. In a place where the blind man could not see, Wu Xie would call Zhang Qiling upstairs to have breakfast and dinner with him downstairs.

Wu Xie didn't know why he was so obsessed with eating with Zhang Qiling, maybe he saw boxes of instant noodles in Zhang Qiling's house and takeaway boxes in the trash can, maybe he just wanted to eat with Zhang Qiling.But no matter what the reason is, Wu Xie has always maintained this habit, as if Zhang Qiling has never left his home.

The dishes Wu Xie cooked were not particularly delicious, but because of living alone for a long time and the doctor's more or less cleanliness made him not used to eating outside food, so he did it himself.It's not a delicacy, but at least it's delicious.

At the dining table at Wu Xie's house, the two spent most of their time in silence.Zhang Qiling doesn't like to talk, which means that if Wu Xie doesn't actively activate the atmosphere, they will remain silent until Wu Xie breaks the silence.

"Brother, is the injury on your hand healed?" Wu Xie bit her chopsticks, her gaze was always unconsciously looking at Zhang Qiling's right hand holding the chopsticks, the two long fingers on his body did not look very The abruptness, on the contrary, added a bit of mystery to him.

"Um."

"Then do you still have to go on missions in the future? It took you a long time to go on missions last time, and you didn't tell me, which made me worry to death." Wu Xie got angry when he remembered Zhang Qiling's last time leaving without saying goodbye .

"Don't say it." Zhang Qiling paused, put down his chopsticks and looked straight at Wu Xie.

"What are you talking about? You mean..." Seeing Zhang Qiling's expression, Wu Xie swallowed the rest of the words subconsciously.

At this moment, Wu Xie suddenly realized that Zhang Qiling's job was very dangerous, that's why he took the word "death" so seriously.But how come there are so many dangerous tasks as a police officer?Wu Xie thought of Qin Feng who appeared in the hospital with the black blind man. With such a scar, could it be the underworld?Thinking of Zhang Qiling leaving without saying goodbye for a month, he felt even more that his guess was right.

"Well, little brother, can you tell me what was your mission last time?" Wu Xie bit her lip, but still asked, although Zhang Qiling couldn't answer.But he still wanted to try.

Zhang Qiling shook his head, sure enough.Wu Xie vaguely knew something in his heart, but he was surprised that he didn't feel afraid of Zhang Qiling, but worried about whether he would get hurt.Wu Xie didn't know why he had such thoughts, but such thoughts were only directed at one person, and this person was sitting in front of him.Thinking of this, Wu Xie didn't care so much, anyway, he was Zhang Qiling no matter what.

"Brother, eat quickly, or the dishes will be cold. The weather is getting colder and colder recently, and you should also keep warm." Wu Xie put a chopstick of mutton into Zhang Qiling's bowl. The weather has been humid recently, and Wu Xie I specially bought some beef and mutton for Zhang Qiling to make up for the moisture. There are also medicinal herbs in the soup, and I feel warmed up after drinking it.

"En." Zhang Qiling ate the piece of mutton, paused with his chopsticks, and put a piece into Wu Xie's bowl, "You eat too."

That night, Wu Xie had a dream.

He was back in the bathroom that had made him blush countless times, and it was the same scene.Zhang Qiling Chiluo was lying in the bathtub with his body stretched out, while his hand was touching Wu Xie's face.But this time, the scene didn't change.

Wu Xie was shocked to find that Zhang Qiling's hand ran down his face, cheeks, neck, collarbone, all the way down, obviously in a dream, but he seemed to feel the numbness brought by Zhang Qiling's fingertips.But his injured hand broke free from Wu Xie's, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pulled him closer.

In the next second, Zhang Qiling's lips moved up.His kiss was not as cold as his own, but it was irresistibly hot.Lips and tongue intertwined, like an invading beast plundering Wu Xie's territory.Such Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie are rare, most of the time he is cold, with a loneliness that no one can blend in, immersed in his own world.Sometimes, the temperature around him would rise slightly, which made Wu Xie want to hug him.But it's definitely not what it is now, as if it wants to take the air out of Wu Xie's mouth.

When Wu Xie came to his senses, he already felt a little difficult to breathe, and unconsciously stretched out his hands to his chest to push Zhang Qiling away, but what he saw was a short distance away from him, Zhang Qiling's pair of hands that could suck people in Eyes, let him lose all the ability to resist at once.

It took a long time for Zhang Qiling to let go of Wu Xie, and the saliva that he swallowed in a hurry was connected and elongated from the lips of the two, making it look extremely ambiguous.Wu Xie blushed all of a sudden, and wiped her lips angrily, but froze for a second.Zhang Qiling's cold voice rang in his ears, as if he was very close: "Wu Xie, let's do it."

Wu Xie woke up from the dream in an instant, the morning air was still a bit cold, but that fiery and ambiguous kiss seemed to be something he had personally experienced.The most important thing is that he doesn't feel disgusted by this kiss.Before Wu Xie had time to feel his psychological changes, he was paying attention to another matter.

Inside the still warm quilt, there was a sticky feeling.Of course he knew what it was, but he didn't know that this kind of thing about an adolescent boy would actually happen to him, and the object of his dream was the man who had dinner with him last night.

Zhang Qi Ling.