Southern flower locust

Why do you like hospitals?

Why did you lose the easy job of Pharmacopoeia Hall?

Why do good medicine majors have to transfer to clinical exams?

In the past four years, countless people have asked Sen Huai these questions countless times. If you really want to get to the bottom of it, Sen Huai can say a lot, but at the beginning he really only had one thought.

If Nan Li inherited his mother's disease.

None of the Sennan family can handle a scalpel.

With just this thought, Sen Huai bid farewell to his handsome son-in-law life, and devoted himself to reclaiming a territory that he had never set foot in. He was so busy that he could only miss Nan Li in his dreams.

When Sen Huai is exhausted to the extreme, he will dream of a pair of eyes.

At the beginning of the dream, those eyes were like springs and streams, cool and sweet.

At the end of the dream, those eyes seem to hide arctic ice and snow.

All made him heartbroken.

Missing can only flow in the silent night.

Sen Huai lowered his head and smiled: "Little Bai, death is cheaper than treatment, so do you know why so many people still come to this hospital you don't like?"

"Where there is darkness there is light, and only where there is hell can one lead to heaven. Also," Sen Huai pointed at him with a pen, "the hospital is really not that poor, and the pens are really not the same."

Bai Ma stared at the pen pointed at him, knowing that Sen Huai meant that he also crawled out of the darkness, but he still refused to accept it and said, "The formalin in the hospital really stinks."

"Okay, long live youth! Whatever you say is what you say."

Senhuai didn't care about the child, and looked down at Nanli's text message.

"Are you in a relationship?" Bai Ma asked Sen Huai.

Sen Huai leaned against the back of the chair and almost slipped, looking at him suspiciously.

"The stinky couple in the class used to be your expression just now, but I heard those nurse sisters talking there all day that you are clearly a personality/coldness. I didn't expect you to have two brushes."

"Hiss," Senhuai gasped, straightened his waist, "what?"

"That's right, they said that you live like a Tang monk, wishing to live in the hospital every day." Bai Ma took out the mirror and looked at it, and said, "In this case, then give me that powerful brother, and I will see him It seems that I like you so much that I didn't say it, since you have a master, please give me his contact information."

Mori Huai twitched the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "No way."

Strange again: "Didn't you say you like girls?"

"Yes, but love depends on the person and not the gender. That brother is good-looking and my age is just right," Bai Ma said, holding his heart in his arms, "I think I can do it if it's that powerful brother."

Sen Huaixu patted the quilt covered by the white horse, and smiled: "Listen well, brother, it's mine."

Nan Li pursed his lips, and carefully glanced at Sen Huai, not knowing from which lump Sen Huai's sudden anger came from.

Sen Huai sat quietly on the passenger seat with his arms folded, watching the flashing traffic lights ahead and turning a few small turns to arrive at the apartment.

The apartment is closer to Senhuai's hospital than the yard, so he sleeps in the apartment on weekdays and returns to the small yard on weekends.

Sen Huai didn't know why she was angry, but she was still angry and annoying.

What's bothering you?

Annoying my little flower boy is too upbeat.

Baima was not the first person who came to him to ask for Nan Li's contact information. Before that, the little nurses in the hospital and a few patients who saw Nan Li would ask him about Nan Li.

The color of longing in the words can overflow for him.

Sen Huai opened the car door and got out of the car, and kicked the gravel that blocked the road in annoyance. The stone was as big as a finger, and he kicked himself so hard that he had cramps.

"Hiss!" Sen Huai suppressed the voice of screaming in pain, which was too embarrassing.

After Nan Li locked the car door, he turned his head and saw Sen Huai gritting his teeth and covering his feet, speeding up and squatting down in front of him to check.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with his shoes, so Nan Li tried to help him take off his shoes, but Sen Huai quickly stopped him.

"No, no, let's go home and see."

Now it's off-duty time, and there are a lot of people around, it's better to forget about taking off your shoes in public, Sen Huai doesn't want to lose face again.

Nan Li thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Before Sen Huai Song could let out a sigh of relief, Nan Li picked up Sen Huai with lightning speed and walked upstairs.

"What are you doing!" Sen Huai hurriedly wrapped his arms around Nan Li's neck, and at that moment he heard the gasps of a few girls not far away.

But I have to say that this move was very successful in appeasing Sen Huai.

No matter how much you like it, my little flower boy only cares about me.

Sen Huai retracted the hand on Nan Li's neck, and drew the distance between himself and Nan Li a little closer.

"Does it hurt here?" Nan Li lightly pressed the obviously bruised piece on his ankle.

"No pain."

"What about here?"

"It doesn't hurt either."

"Sen Huai." Nan Li looked at him dissatisfied.

"Tsk," Senhuai pulled Nanli into his arms, "The feet really don't hurt, but the ears do."

"Huh?" Nan Li was surprised.

"Who was that little brother yesterday? Is he in a relationship? Is there any contact information? How old is he? What kind of job do you do?" Senhuai imitated his tone, slowly tightening his arms around the man, "I heard too much about earaches. tight."

Nan Li couldn't help laughing in a low voice, it turned out that he was not angry, but full of jealousy.

"What are you laughing at?" Sen Huaiteng slapped him, "Tell me why you are so attractive. It's fine to recruit young girls, but also young boys... eh!"

Before the words fell, Senhuai lost his voice.

Nan Li held the back of Sen Huai's head, and the gap between the two kept getting closer, and then closer, until they were close together.

"But I only like brother alone."

Nan Li straightened the tip of Sen Huai's nose, caressed his lower lip, and whispered seductively.

"Can you hear me? Every nerve in me is reciting the declaration to you."

"So don't be afraid, brother, the most inseparable thing from you in this world is me."

Sen Huai panted slightly, and was blocked again when he was about to speak.

The lingering lips implicated a blushing and heartbeating sound.

Lingering, nothing less than this.

The movements of the two became more and more uncontrollable, and they got so carried away that they both fell on the carpet.

"It will...it will be dirty and difficult to wash." Senhuai reminded with the last ounce of reason.

"fine."

The last blush of dusk spilled into the messy living room, and a few wet traces were ambiguous.

"It hurts!" Sen Huai leaned on the bathtub and glared at Nan Li angrily.

The ankle that was fine just now is swollen badly because of someone's violence.

Nan Li leaned lazily on the side, rubbing the safflower oil on Sen Huai as gently as possible with his hands, heard the words and lightened it up a bit, kneaded it a few times, and then bowed his head and exhaled softly.

Sen Huai leaned against the bathtub, looked at Nan Li who was still dizzy with lust at the end of his eyes, and let out a sigh of comfort, like a satiated cat.

"It's almost New Year's Eve," Sen Huai said with narrowed eyes, "Grandpa Nan won't let us go back this year, it's just right, I'll take you to see Sen's house, huh?"

Naturally, Nan Li would not say no.

"Buy some presents to take back. My mother won't want to see you, but I haven't told her about me yet." Senhuai frowned. It doesn't matter what he does, the main reason is that he is afraid that Nanli will be wronged.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't I go back and deal with my mother? Hiss! Nan Li!"

When Nan Li heard that Sen Huai wanted to go back alone first, he pressed hard on the swollen ankle, which made Sen Huai almost reflexively kick him over.

"Let's go together." Nan Li said.

Sen Huai laughed lowly, "Could it be that I'm still afraid that my mother will lock me up and prevent us from seeing each other? Don't worry, even if I'm locked up on a high tower, I'll put my hair down and pull you up. "

Picking up Sen Huai from the bathtub, walking to the room and putting him on the bed, Nan Li felt more solemn about meeting Sen Huai's mother.

"No."

"En?" Sen Huai rubbed Nan Li's neck, a little sleepy, "No?"

"It's like cheating, we're aboveboard."

Mori Huai snorted: "Well... I'm sleepy."

"Brother," Nan Li brushed the hair hanging from Senhuai's eyes, and said before he fell asleep, "I also want you to meet my friend."

"Okay."

Nan Li surrounded Sen Huai, smiled in the darkened night, and moved closer to the person in his arms.

airport.

Sen Huai held the hand of the person opposite, smiled and said, "Hi, I'm Sen Huai."

"I know, I know," Yu Qin looked at Sen Huai carefully, "Nan Li often mentions you, and I have heard of your reputation abroad, Dr. Sen."

Sen Huai smiled politely, noncommittal.

In fact, Yu Qin would come back every year before the Chinese New Year to visit his grandmother, and this time he came back to visit Nan Li casually, and he was also very interested in Sen Huai.

Sen Huai has the appearance of a standard oriental beauty, and a red mole on the tip of his eyebrows adds a touch of seductiveness to the ends of his eyes.

The thing that caught Yu Qin the most was Sen Huai's temperament, which was full of gentleness despite being unruly.

Yu Qin's temperament is the most important thing in making friends, just like when he saw Nan Li who had just come out of the underground casino, a look made him sure that this person would definitely be his friend in the future.

On the day when he met Nan Li, Yu Qin just placed his opponent's bet, and only a few coins jingled in his losing pocket.

Yu Qin was unconvinced and wanted to find fault with him, but after asking around in the underground casino, no one knew who Nan Li was. He thought it was over like this, but who knew that the exchange meeting a week later On the road, Yu Qin ran into Nan Li again.

Nan Li had just punched out at that time, and a bandage was simply pasted on the wound on his face. What Yu Qin saw was such a paranoid Nan Li in a slim suit.

After asking around, Yu Qin found out that this is Nan Li, the new author who has become popular recently.

Not like.

This person who seems to be filled with ice and snow is completely different from the author who should be gentle and modest in his impression.

It wasn't until after getting acquainted with each other that Yu Qin realized that this person was not cold, but that this person gave all his tenderness to one person and his characters.

Yu Qin patted Nan Li on the shoulder: "Be safe, Nan Li."

"En." Nan Li took Sen Huai's hand and put it back in his pocket, "Everything is fine."

The author has something to say: broken thoughts:

I want to be more exciting (cover my face and escape~