Wen Qianqiao put his hands on the white marble beside the bridge and looked at the dark water. The wind blowing in front of him mixed with water vapor hit his face.
When Qin Jin found him, he looked like this
"Has the finishing work been done?" Wen Qianqiao tilted his head and asked Qin Jin, whose chair was on the edge of the bridge.
"It's done. After all, I'm the one doing the work." Qin Jin glanced at the lake behind him. "By the way, I'm fulfilling my duties as captain and partner, and comforting the mental health of the little comrade next to me."
A chuckle came from beside me, "Have you forgotten what I do?"
"Isn't it said that doctors don't heal themselves? If Comrade Xiaowen can't adjust, I will have to stay alone in the empty room tonight."
Wen Qianqiao listened to his half-joking tone, turned to look at him, looked into his eyes, and moved his shoulders, "Don't worry, the doctor you said won't happen to me if he doesn't heal himself."
Qin Jin smiled and shook his head slightly behind him, then quickly caught up with Wen Qianqiao and walked side by side with him.
Intention: Justice will not be absent