Zhang Xingxing, an illustrator who loves reading novels, felt unwell one day and went to the hospital to see a doctor. Good guy, he just lost his heart.
Song Jiarui was an extremely gentle man. It was instinctive to speak to her gently, but he did not expect that she would start a series of chasing patterns.
"Dr. Song, I made sweet and sour carp for you today. It's so delicious!"
"Dr. Song, I saw you talking to children today, so I drew a picture for you."
"Dr. Song, I was scolded by my boss today. He said I didn't work hard, but compared to your career, you are more important."
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"Little Theater"
"Dr. Song, I just saw Xingxing running away angrily with a box of lunch, and the rice was thrown into the trash can." Nurse A ran to Song Jiarui panting.
"Maybe I just saw you and Lu tide talking and laughing, and I was jealous." Nurse B said.
A month later, Zhang Xingxing saw Song Jiarui again and subconsciously avoided him, but was stopped by Song Jiarui.
"Don't be angry, I don't like Lu tide, I like you."
Intention: In the early stage, it is temporarily satisfying to torture your wife, but in the later stage, you will chase your wife to the crematorium.