Chapter 663

After the service desk, I heard the gossips of those little nurses. Heartache? Is the owl in love with himself? She doesn't know. It seems to be, and seems not to be, his mind is hard to guess.

"What is a change of person? You're new here. I don't know. It was Miss Nalan who came with him today. When the Dean was joking, he called her "sister-in-law"! Mr. owl listened and never denied it. They've been a couple for a long time

She was breathing heavily.

"So this Miss White is the last one?" The nurses continued.

"Sure! Didn't you find out? Miss Bai and miss Nalan are similar in appearance. I think that Mr. owl is so good to Miss Bai. It should also be because that face is similar to miss Nalan. "Love my house and love my dog."

Bai milia listened, walked slowly into the elevator and went downstairs. During the whole process, his face was so pale that others could not see any abnormal emotion. However, the whole person is extremely light, light people feel terrible. It's like the whole person is empty, without soul.

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After that, baimilie never went back to the office of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The results of the examination were all looked at by other doctors. Well, it's okay.

After all the examination, the hospital was almost close to work. When I came out, the weather was fine, but now it's raining.

I came out today. I didn't drive. In fact, these days, she tries not to drive. I was in a trance and didn't want to joke about my life. She just stood outside to catch the bus.

However, more and more rain, plus more and more people to and from work, there is no empty taxi. She held her hand on top of her head to block the rain, though it didn't work at all - some regret that she shouldn't have driven out.

After waiting for a long time, a car drove quickly under the rain. Obviously, she was in the way, and the car was screaming impatiently. The white millet leaf subconsciously looks back, sees that familiar number, the familiar car

Through the rain curtain and heavy glass, she clearly saw the owl's cold eyes, staring at her. Nalan is sitting in the front passenger's seat. Her eyes always contain fear and vigilance.

White millet leaves give way to the sidewalk.

I thought they should have left long ago, but I didn't expect to come out now.

The car stopped when it passed by her. Window slowly down, Tang Song showed half a face, invited her, "get on, it's raining too much."

"No, we're not on our way." She's not that uninteresting. The people in the driver's seat and the passenger's seat obviously did not welcome her. The owl sat upright and did not look sideways. Nalan turned his face and looked at her. The expression in his eyes was very clear.

"You can't get in the rain. It's going to be very serious if you come back and get infected! " Tang and song stood in the doctor's point of view, very conscientious reminder.

"Well, I'm going to take the subway now."

Her words just fell, and before the Tang and Song Dynasty lifted the glass window, the car had already rushed out of the car with one foot of the gas pedal "boom" -- far away, splashing with water.

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When they left, the white millet leaves waited on the roadside for ten minutes, and the whole person was drenched in water. However, there was still no bus, so she had to go to the subway. It seems that I can't get a taxi today. Even if I get a taxi, I'm afraid it will be more than 9 o'clock when I get to my home.

Subway entrance, there is still a distance from the hospital, moreover, the rain is also more and more heavy, this is really a bad thing! But what can be done? Keep going!

She is no longer good at keeping out the rain, wearing high-heeled shoes, white shirt, dark green skirt, walking slowly in the rain.

The wind blows, raises her skirt, she is like the poppy dancing in front of the rain, in the chaos and confusion of the world, her elegance is also a beautiful scenery.

"Miss, would you like to share the umbrella? You're all wet. " Halfway through, a young man came up from behind with an umbrella. The rain on the head, stop, white millet leaves flush each other light curved lips, "thank you."

There was no rejection.

"Do you work in this area, too?" When the other party saw her face, her eyes were bright and they chatted up with interest.

The beauty is so cool. With the rain on his face, it is more like the pear blossom falling rain, which is simply lovely.

"No The white millet leaves return very simply. The young man didn't know how to hide his mind. She could see it clearly.

"Ah, I see. You must have come to the hospital? The head is still wrapped in gauze, is it injured? When you're injured, you can't get in the rain. You should look at the weather forecast when you go out

“……” Bai Yuye didn't have the habit of talking too much with strangers, so he didn't respond to each other.

"I'll find you a paper towel, you wipe your face ~" the man looked down at his bag.

At this moment, the white millet leaf only felt heavy on the wrist. The next second, the man has been pulled out from under the umbrella of the stranger. She was caught off guard. She spun around and hit the man's strong chest heavily. Her head turned into a gray umbrella, which covered the two people completely.Familiar breath, all of a sudden into the nasal cavity, she almost does not have to look up to know who is pulling their own.

How could he be here?

Isn't it time to be with Nalan and Tang and song?

The tip of her nose suddenly turned sour, before camouflage indifferent, some can not hold, "you release me."

Her tone was not very good, and even she didn't know why she was angry. I only know that there is an inexplicable fire in my chest, which has been pressed for two days.

From that phone call that night, then Nalan's microblog, and then just

That's ridiculous.

Is not oneself said, not angry, does not care, has forgotten? So Why is it that she has nothing to do with Nalan's temper? It's totally against her professionalism.

"In only two days, you can't even touch it?" The owl sneered, taunted eyes impolitely from her body, "every place on your body, where else I haven't touched?"

“……” He touched his hands, and he touched every part of Nalan.

Because of this consciousness, the breath of the white millet leaves becomes much heavier.

"Owl, I don't want to fight with you in the street. You go your way, I'll take my bridge. Goodbye. " She didn't want to say anything more to the owl, so she turned and left. Standing under the umbrella of the strange man again, he said to the other party, "I have to borrow your umbrella again. I'm sorry."

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