Dr. Jiang is shy again

After dinner, Jiang Hua forcefully sent Song Shuang home before driving away to the hospital.

She was ready for training and went to Director Gao's office immediately.

The director is still there and has not left work.

"Xiao Jiang." Director Gao's voice was heavy, but his speaking speed was much slower.

"Yeah." Jiang Hua replied blankly.

"Leaving post at noon today, what did you do?"

The calmer Director Gao's voice became, the more flustered Jiang Hua became: "There is something wrong at home."

"You think I'm a fool, I don't know about your family situation?"

Jiang Hua's family is not in City S, and she basically only goes back once a year after leaving the society, and it is impossible to rush home from the hospital and come back here in one afternoon.

Since entering the hospital, she followed Director Gao. Director Gao can be said to be half of her teacher, and he has a good understanding of her basic situation.

"You were on vacation two days ago, and today you missed work again, because of that Guliang?"

"How do you know?" Jiang Hua was surprised.

Director Gao smiled: "I'm not blind. You work hard and rarely rest. Recently, the hospital is spreading gossip about you."

Jiang Hua blushed a little when her elders said that. She didn't expect Director Gao to know, but Song Shuang was just like a fool.

Others can see that she likes her. Back then, she could tell that the dentist liked her at a glance, so why couldn't she see that she liked her.

My sister is very smart in other places, but she has become stupid in this matter.

"Together?" Director Gao asked seeing her coy look.

Jiang Hua shook her head: "Not yet."

"You're not young anymore, it's normal to want to find a partner, but you can't delay your work, and you still have to be punished."

Just now, Jiang Hua was thinking that Director Gao was gentle and ruthless tonight, but now she just wants to cover her ears, and if she doesn't train for half an hour, it will basically not end.

- At eleven o'clock in the evening, after Song Shuang uploaded the edited teaching video, she received a text message from Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua: I made an appointment to meet at the bar tomorrow night, and she agreed.

Jiang Hua: It's nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Hua: [Happy JPG] Song Shuang stared at the screen for two seconds, tapped and tapped on the screen with her slender fingertips, and finally deleted, deleted, and subtracted only one word remained.

:it is good.

Jiang Hua: Sister, are you going to bed? Jiang Hua: I will pick you up on time tomorrow Jiang Hua: Good night.

Jiang Hua seemed very excited and sent her many messages, Song Shuang replied good night and put down the phone.

Tomorrow will be a very important day for Jiang Hua, and she actually cares about the success of her confession.

There was also a little tension, which was weird.

There was a little expectation deep in her heart, and this kind of expectation was not a good answer for Jiang Hua. She actually hoped that Jiang Hua would be rejected.

Song Shuang was in a delicate mood. Recently, there were more and more inexplicable emotions. It was a strange feeling, but she didn't want to think deeply.

It's time to go to bed, Jiang Hua must be too excited to sleep now.

- "Teacher, you are in a good mood today." Yan Leshan walked behind Jiang Hua, checking the room one by one.

"Is there?" Jiang Hua touched the corner of her lips, which was soft to the touch, and the upward curve was a bit obvious.

"Yes, the director trained you so badly, but you can still smile so happily today. I have learned this kind of anti-stress spirit." Yan Leshan graduated from this hospital for so long and felt very tired every day, so she went home I will also complain to my friends once or twice.

Jiang Hua was amused by her, but she didn't explain.

She didn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the morning last night. She confessed for the first time, so she must prepare something.

So I desperately checked the strategy, and witnessed a lot of posts about the love of gods, sour and sweet.

Jiang Hua knew that the probability of failure was as high as 80.00%, but she still had great hopes.

**

At 08:30 in the evening, Jiang Hua arrived at the downstairs of Song Shuang's house. The closer the time was, the less nervous she was, and a sense of relief.

Jiang Hua called Song Shuang and asked her to go downstairs.

Five minutes later, Song Shuang arrived downstairs and saw Jiang Hua at a glance.

She was too dazzling tonight.

Jiang Hua put on exquisite makeup, especially the eye makeup. When her face is cold, she looks noble and glamorous. She wears a black suspender dress with a full waist, and a pair of long, straight and slender legs.

Different from the "simple" dress on weekdays, Jiang Hua dressed up specially for "others" tonight.

Thinking of this, Song Shuang's heart ached. She blamed Jiang Hua as her younger sister. She was used to being different to herself, and she was not used to being special to others.

"Xiao Hua, you are very beautiful tonight." Song Shuang walked up to her and praised.

Jiang Hua smiled, she dressed up specially for Song Shuang to see, of course she was happy to be praised.

"My sister is also very charming."

It was rare for Song Shuang to blush, and tonight she also seriously dressed up, subconsciously thinking about seeing each other and not being too ugly by comparison.

After getting in the car, Song Shuang accidentally found a rose on the back seat. It was so red and coquettish.

"Are these flowers for that person?" Song Shuang asked softly, a little envious, she had never received flowers from Jiang Hua.

No, it's accepted, it's a small wild flower on the side of the road, not so formal.

"Well, I picked it on purpose." When Jiang Hua saw it, she felt that Song Shuang would definitely like it.

Song Shuang stopped talking, Jiang Hua was thinking about the next arrangement, and the carriage fell into silence.

Jiang Huaxuan's bar is not far from here, about half an hour's drive away.

At nine o'clock, some people had already gathered in the bar, and it was not as noisy as late at night.

Jiang Hua took Song Shuang to find a bar and sat down.

"I'll treat you to what my sister wants to drink."

Song Shuang seldom drank, and was very clear about his drinking capacity. One drink was fine, but two or three drinks would not work.

Song Shuang: "A glass of Mojito."

Jiang Hua ordered a glass of strong wine.

After the bartender made the mix, he handed them two glasses of wine.

Song Shuang drank in small sips, she drank very slowly, and spent most of her time looking at Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua drank half a cup in one sip, it was a bit strong, her throat was hot, and the red at the end of her eyes was even more alluring, captivating.

"When will that person come?" Song Shuang asked, looking away.

"It's still a while." Jiang Hua lied, but it was already in front of her eyes, and she picked it up herself.

Song Shuangxin was convinced, and his eyes fell on the blue liquid in the wine glass.

Jiang Hua was inexplicably flustered, her heart was beating fast, and after reading so many strategies, she didn't know when was the best time to confess.

"What's wrong?" Song Shuang looked at her in a daze.

Jiang Hua and Song Shuang looked at each other, almost sucked in by her sparkling peach blossom eyes, almost intoxicated by it.

How to drink but the resistance is weak.

Thinking so in her heart, Jiang Hua drank the wine in her hand and asked for another glass.

"Are you sure you want to drink so much?" Song Shuang was a little worried, and didn't know how Jiang Hua's drinking capacity was.

Jiang Hua grinned: "Drink to strengthen your courage."

"Just like that, if she comes and sees you drunk, it will be bad." The other party is so nice that Jiang Hua, who has always been proud, has such low self-esteem.

"She has seen all kinds of ugly things about me, it doesn't matter." Jiang Huabian said and took another sip, her red lips becoming more beautiful.

Song Shuang didn't know why his chest was a little stuffy, maybe it was because of drinking.

"Don't drink too much." As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hua's clear eyes began to blur.

Jiang Hua's drinking capacity was not much better than Song Shuang's, and she drank so hard, but now that her stamina has picked up, her whole head is in a daze.

"Sister." Jiang Hua tilted her body and leaned on Song Shuang's shoulder.

The smell of alcohol sprayed on Song Shuang's neck, itching, as if he had been burned.

"Drunk, if she comes to see you like this, I'm afraid she will be angry." Song Shuang was a little helpless, and got himself drunk despite his courage.

This appearance confesses... Jianghua's double clouds are flushed, her eyes are shining brightly, and her red lips are about to part, showing a charming attitude.

"She wasn't angry, but a little worried."

"How do you know she won't be angry?" Song Shuang didn't realize it yet.

"Because she's already here." Jiang Hua smiled cheerfully.

It is now 10:30, and the people in the bar are getting noisier, the lights are constantly shaking and flickering, and people's desires are infinitely magnified in the dim environment.

Song Shuang looked around, but didn't see the person Jiang Hua described, but instead received a lot of malicious looks.

"Sister, don't look at other people... look at me."

Caught off guard by Jiang Hua holding her face, Song Shuang was forced to watch Jiang Hua.

She smelled of alcohol, her eyes were full of water, and she was the only one in her eyes.

"Look at you." Song Shuang coaxed her as if she was drunk.

"I know you're trying to fool me." Jiang Hua handed Song Shuang the hand, and she fell into her arms, rubbing against indescribable places.

"Sister, why do you say you don't like me? No wonder, I don't want to be friends, and I don't want to see her with others. I feel uncomfortable when she gets a little closer to others..." Song Shuang couldn't see Jiang Hua's face However, her distress seemed to be conveyed through the hug.

She put the rose on the stage, stroked the back of her head again and again, and comforted her softly: "Isn't this a confession yet? Xiaohua is so good, she must like you too."

Jiang Hua raised her head from her embrace, and saw Song Shuang's gentle expression, soft brows and eyes, lips opening and closing softly soothing her.

There was a movement in her heart, and the courage that came out of nowhere followed Song Shuang's shoulders, and moved closer to her bit by bit, pressing her longing lips.

It's soft and sweet, and it's afraid that it will melt in your mouth with a little force, and you can't help but want to taste more.

With Jiang Huaki's involvement, Song's fingers curled up, and there was disbelief in his eyes besides shock.

Taking advantage of Song Shuang's exclamation, Jiang Hua stopped grinding her lips, her lips and teeth were close together, and the sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue.

She tasted the faint aroma of wine and wanted to taste more.

The tip of Song Shuang's tongue was numb, and Jiang Hua's chaotic kiss gave her a strange feeling.

Realizing that something was wrong, she pushed Jiang Hua away.

Jiang Hua was almost thrown to the ground by the impact, and there was still mist of emotion in her eyes, and she called softly, "Sister."

Song Shuang is not much better than Jiang Hua, her clothes are disheveled, her eyes are not as clear as before, but there is an unknown fire burning in her chest: "Jiang Hua, you are drunk, and you think I am her."

Jiang Hua was stunned. Song Shuang never thought that she would like her, and now she still thinks that she likes someone else.

"From beginning to end, from childhood to adulthood, the person I like is you."

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