Evil Intentions

Top fishing system vs Gaozhimu, 1v1, HE On the first day after Meng Yanxu returned to China, he fell in love with a doctor at the scene of a car accident. The man, dressed in white as snow, was calm and self-possessed, descending like a god in the bloody chaos. Meng Yanzou held the patience of boiling a frog in warm water and worked step by step, ready to break off the branches of this high-altitude flower. He thought it was a close hunt. It was not until later that he discovered that his biggest love rival was not a specific suitor, but Gu Changxuan's damned, indiscriminate kindness as a doctor. Gu Changxuan thinks Mr. Meng, a family member of the new patient, is a good person. Although Mr. Meng always stared at him with a look that he couldn't understand and always said some strange things. For example, Mr. Meng sent him home. When the car parked downstairs, he suddenly approached him and his breath brushed his ear ambiguously: "Doctor Gu, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, why not..." Gu Changxuan pushed his hand and interrupted rigorously: "Mr. Meng, according to the weather data, the cloud coverage rate tonight is 80%, and the visibility is extremely low, which is not suitable for moon viewing. Moreover, your pupils are dilated and your heart rate is accelerated. It is recommended to check whether there are signs of hyperthyroidism or early heart failure." For example, Mr. Meng deliberately shared a table with him in the cafeteria, and his fingertips touched the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Dr. Gu, my hands are so cold, can you help me warm them?" Gu Changxuan took out a tissue and wiped his hands with a serious look on his face: "Poor peripheral circulation is usually related to lack of exercise or anemia. This is a recipe from the nutrition department of our hospital. It is recommended that you eat more red meat and dark vegetables instead of ineffective physical contact." Meng Yanxuan: "..." Small Theater One day, Meng Yanxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and cornered Gu Changxuan in the corner of the duty room. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Gu Changxuan, I have been plotting evil for so long. Do you really only regard me as a patient's family member? Or do you treat me as a friend?" Gu Changxuan looked at the emotional man in front of him and subconsciously touched the stethoscope: "Mr. Meng, from a psychological point of view, you are currently showing strong attachment anxiety and desire for control. As a friend, I suggest that you seek help from a professional psychological counselor instead of projecting such irrational emotions on me." Meng Yan smiled angrily, grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall, gritting his teeth: "Fuck psychological counseling! I just want to sleep with you!" Gu Changxuan was stunned and blinked. The logic circuit finally got stuck for a second: "... Is this also a form of treatment?" Meng Yanxuan: "..." Destroy it quickly. Intention: There is a way forward in all directions