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On the first day Wen Tang moved into her new apartment, she met her neighbor in the elevator.
The man was wearing dark home clothes, carrying a bag of garbage in his hand, and his eyebrows were as cold as if he had just taken it out of the freezer. She smiled politely, but the other party didn't even look at her. She pressed the button on the first floor and turned around.
Very good.
Wen Tang thought to herself that this was in line with her consistent understanding of the elite class.
Indifference, alienation, keep away from strangers.
The second meeting was in the emergency room.
Her internship teacher led her to a man in a white coat: "Shen Yan, Department of Cardiology, this is the new intern Wen Tang, please help guide me."
The man raised his head, showing the same cold eyebrows as in the elevator.
"Is it you?" Wen Tang blurted out.
Shen Yan's eyes stayed on her face for a few tenths of a second, then he opened the medical record folder and said in a business-like tone: "First lesson of emergency rotation, you follow me from now on."
Wen Tang thought it would be a long and torturous two months.
What she didn't expect was.
She worked the night shift and was so hungry that her stomach ached. The next day, there was room-temperature millet porridge on the table. The takeout order said "Mr. Shen" and the note was "Don't let it cool before drinking."
She cried after being scolded by the unreasonable family members of the patients, and hid in the stairwell wiping her tears. Shen Yan appeared out of nowhere and handed her a pack of tissues: "Come in after crying, and I will teach you how to write the disease history."
She casually said, "The coffee in the hospital tastes terrible." The next day, there was a box of hanging earrings in the cabinet in the tea room. The brand was the one she had posted on WeChat Moments last time.
Wen Tang finally couldn't help it anymore and stopped him late at night after working overtime: "Dr. Shen, what do you mean?"
Shen Yan was leaning against the wall of the corridor, still wearing his white coat, with a small collarbone exposed at the collar. He looked at her, something moved in his eyes, but his tone was still neutral.
"I thought everyone knew," he said, "that I like you."
After a pause, he added: "I just don't know if you like me or not."
At that moment, the voice-activated light at the end of the corridor just went out.
Only the moonlight illuminated his face and the slightly red tips of his ears.
Wen Tang suddenly felt that this man was a hundred times cuter than she imagined.
Small Theater
One day after they got together, Wen Tang looked through Shen Yan's cell phone photo album and found a locked folder with the password being her birthday.
It's full of pictures of her.
They were not secretly photographed, but taken openly: she was eating chicken drumsticks in the cafeteria, she was sleeping on her stomach in the office, she was applying lipstick in front of the mirror in the elevator...
The earliest one was dated the third day after she moved into the apartment.
"You liked me back then?" Wen Tang's eyes widened.
Shen Yan turned over a page of a medical journal without changing his expression: "Yeah."
"... Then you ignored me in the elevator for the first time?"
"Nervous."
Wen Tang: "???"
Nervous? ? ?
Reading guide:
1. The aloof and cool attending physician in the cardiology department × the cute and reliable intern in the emergency department
2. 1V1 double C HE, no abuse in the whole process
3. Workplace love, from neighbor to master and apprentice to lover
4. The male protagonist is cold on the surface and has a lot of inner drama, but the female protagonist realizes it later but becomes overly sweet as soon as she wakes up.
Purpose: Reward yourself with a sweet article