Chapter 35:

One of the definitions of the so-called "old friend" is that when chatting and chatting, you will forget the time.
Qi Qi said goodbye to the last yy, glanced at the bottom right corner of the screen, and it was ten o'clock in the evening. He still has a lot of enthusiasm when he thinks that he can actually play against the God.
Quit all chat software, put the headset aside, Qi Qi crept to the front of the study, fearing that she would disturb Shen Yan to rest.
The door of the study was concealed, and there was a faint light in the door slit. It seems that he hasn't slept yet.
Qi He hesitated whether to go in or not, and took a few steps, and finally could not help but gently tapped the door twice. Shen Yan seemed to be busy sitting in front of his own computer, knocking on the door interrupted the knocking, and turned his seat to face the door: "Please come in."
Pushing the door in, the study looks smaller than the bedroom. Two tall bookcases span the entire wall. A desk and a matching chair should be placed in the remaining place, so naturally there is not much space for the bed. The "small bed" in Shen Yan's mouth is really small, only a little wider than the ordinary sofa, it is difficult to turn over, and the bed layout is also very simple.
It is so simple that Qi Qi feels uneasy about conscience: "Otherwise ... let me sleep in a small bed."
Shen Yan was stunned, it was estimated that he guessed his thoughts, and smiled: "Don't worry, I used to rest here occasionally, I'm used to it."
"but……"
"You are an injury." Shen Yan gave a final word.
Injuries, this is enough to make Qi Qi lose money.
He knew that he would definitely not be able to compete with Shen Yan, so he had to give up his persistence and walked over helplessly.
There was an open email on the computer screen, Qi Qi briefly glanced at her, as if it was work-related, because the content of the email used many medical terms. Shen Yan returned to his eyes with his eyes and explained: "In our hospital, after the small animals that have been recovered are taken back by the owner, some cases will be unstable or even recur. At this time I will help to answer. "
It turns out so.
Qi Xiao thought to himself that he was really dedicated, and he could leave it alone when he was clearly out of the hospital.
That ’s why I ’m fascinated by it—the thought jumps here, jumps to the corner of the lips, and lifts it up. Qi Xiao didn't speak, but just smiled and found a stool and sat down beside him. That man's expression of patience and concentration is his favorite.
"I'm almost finished writing this letter. Wait a minute." Shen Yan's tone apologized.
"Don't worry, write slowly. I'll take a look next to it."
Qi Qi didn't mean to urge at all, smiled and watched him finish writing, checking and sending. However, after the mail was sent out, the computer screen switched back to the homepage of the mailbox, and he suddenly saw a special star in the list of folders in the left directory bar. And ... the folder has the same name as yourself.
-"Qi Qi".
There was a beat in the heartbeat, and then there was a thunderous noise.
At a glance, you know what is there. It turned out that my previous replies were kept in this location.
Seeing where Qi Qi's eyes were staying, Shen Yan was slightly stunned, and she was uncomfortably straightening her body, looking embarrassed, looking for a posture that didn't sit like a needle felt: "Those are ... the emails you sent me back before. I ’m afraid I ’ve missed it, so I ’ll focus on it.

Qi Xiao's eyes were still staring at the folder for a long time.
He is a media professional. His name has appeared in countless places. News, forums, commentaries, production teams ... but he has never felt his weight so clearly like this one in front of him.
"Don't you think ... there's one less in it?" The nose is a little sour, and the smile is a little bit reluctant.
One less, the last one.
After hearing this, Shen Yan seemed to suddenly understand something, and then raised his head to meet his gaze, and he looked straight back. Perhaps because of some moisture, the part of the eye that refracts the light flashes slightly, like a lake that is surging under the sun, calm and gorgeous.
"If you reply now, will you still accept it?" He asked.
The knee gently moved over, touched Shen Yan's knee, the two of them pressed against each other. Like a very green and childish, childlike inquiry.
Shen Yan looked at Qi Qi silently, and said nothing at all. After all, he has been waiting for this reply for almost a month.
That kind of mood is like waiting for the last bus alone in the dark rainy night, without lights or watches. When he thought he had missed, he drove a bus with two lights on from the vast rain curtain. The moment when the world was illuminated, because of unbelievable, the pace was slow to move forward.
"Shen Yan," Qi Po leaned forward slightly, her face lowered over where their knees were close together, and asked again, "I want to reply, can you take it?"
Where the eyes could see, Shen Yan's knee moved a bit and staggered with him.
Not to leave, but to bring each other closer. At that moment, his shoulders were lightly clasped by his hands, and he was pulled toward the warm chest in front of him, and he embraced him. With his head down just against the man's chin, he felt that the person above rubbed the hair there gently.
"I said, if you want to read, I will continue to write." Shen Yan's deep voice fell from the top to the bottom of his heart, "If you want to reply, I will always ... keep it well. . "
Qi Qi smirked, and sniffed his nose lightly.
"No matter what I reply to?"
"No matter what you reply to."
"If I say 'Dr. Shen, I have already given you 12 points' or 'Dr. Shen, you passed the approval' or something?" While the other party's face was not visible, the other party could not see his own face. Laughed low with lips.
Shen Yan's answer stopped.
Instead, the arms gradually tightened, but the strength was not strong but it was dense, and even began to tremble slightly.
"These, you can reply later." Shen Yan's answer is beyond his imagination, and the degree of seriousness is also. Just because he said to ask him to wait, "Think well and reply again-I will wait like you wait for your mail without any pressure, and wait patiently."
However, at least that email Shen Yan did not have to wait.
Qi Qi opened her work mailbox, found the folder named "Not Deleted", and moved out of the mail.
In addition, a new folder named "Shen Yan" will move all the important mails from Shen Yan. Then, click on the last letter with only twelve words, and reply with only one word-"OK".
For this reply, one word is enough.
For the other reply, he will think clearly about what he said, and then think about how to answer it.
After a month, I can send a reply in the sender ’s bedroom, and the person waiting for the reply is in the next room. This feeling is really wonderful. Qi Qi glanced at the delivery box again to confirm that the mail had been sent, and she felt very comfortable.
"My reply has been sent!" He shouted in the direction of the study.
A moment later, Shen Yan's response came: "I received it."
auzw.com Qi Po put down a huge stone in her heart, feeling that the whole person was relaxed, and her emotions could not be settled for a long time. She was about to stand up and walk to the study room. He held a notebook similar to a diary in his hand, and came straight to Qi Qi before he could stop talking and handed it in silently.
"What's this?" Qi Chen asked curiously, and she turned her head down to look.
The title on the first page made him stunned for three seconds-"the recovery of small animals". This is almost the same as the subject of the email he received before.
Below the title is the date, exactly the day when he received Shen Yan's last email.
Continue to turn down, every day after that, there are records about some pets that have been received in the hospital, there are cats and dogs, as long as Shen Yan took over, he registered them, and described them in detail according to the previous email format. Careful about their health, they talked carefully.
So far, I have accumulated a thick stack of paper for almost a month.
Qi Qi looked at the man before him in shock.
"You ... have always been ... written?"
"Well," Shen Yan nodded softly and replied in a low voice. "Because I couldn't receive the email at that time, I thought you might be busy with work at first, or because other things were delayed, so I wrote it with a pen first. Later ... I couldn't stop writing, just waiting to be recorded in the computer one day and sent to you. "
What if I really feel bad about myself and never return that email?
Qi Qi dare not think about this problem. Thinking about it, he probably had a life of guilt--
"You are stupid." After a long while, Qi Chen could only spit out three words, then sighed a long time, and smiled bitterly at the diary. The tone was the same as when he scolded himself in front of the computer, but he only loved Shen Yan.
The client was persistent and said slowly, "I'm not stupid, haven't you replied to me?"
Qi Qi had mixed tastes in her heart and had to work hard to restrain her turbulent feelings. She took a deep breath and grinned reluctantly: "Well ... I will read it carefully, and then write to you as before."
At this time, Shen Yan gently took the diary from his hand and closed it.
"Not now, now you need to rest. You will get up tomorrow and watch again." He reminded Qi Qi that it was almost eleven. Since he learned Qi Qi's terrible work and rest habits, he made up his mind to urge the other party to go to bed early and set the biological clock back to normal.
"Shen Yan," Qi Zhen suddenly stopped him, reaching for the diary and grabbing his hand. "Can you read a paragraph for me? It's like reading before bed."
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and did not expect Qi Qi to make such a request at all.
The hand holding the diary was inadvertently released, and the book returned to Qi Zi's hand, together with his own hand.
"Do you remember, I used your first email as a news commentary?" Qi Qiao did not release any of them, and took a step forward, pulling the distance between the two people to less than two feet.
"……remember."
"You said at the time that my voice was very affectionate." The old thing was reiterated, Qi Qi still remembered his hot ears at that time, could not help bowing his smile, and then said, "But, I always think that it would be more emotional to read it by myself. . "
Shen Yan stood motionless, Qi Qi could see his eyes begin to soften.
So get closer. The diary touched his chest. His, Shen Yan's, connected not only with the temperature of his fingers, but also with a volt of breath under the orange lights.
"So, Yanbei Xiang adults, can you ask for your version?" Qi Qiao raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Extinguished the main light in the room, leaving only a floor lamp, emitting a clean and not too dazzling light.
Qi Qi lay quietly in the bed, smiling at the man sitting on the bed.
The bed in the bedroom is much larger than that of the study, and people feel extremely warm and comfortable when lying down, and more importantly-whether it is a pillow or a bedding, there is a taste of Shen Yan. What kind of taste is it? Qi Qi feels that her many years of experience in writing news cannot find a suitable vocabulary to describe. In short, it is a smell that can make people sleep peacefully. Unique and exclusive to Shen Yan.
Even if it is only a psychological effect, he is confident that when he sleeps, he wakes up naturally, and will no longer be intermittent and suffering.
Shen Yan was not in a hurry to start, but also used his hands to carefully tuck him in order to be horned.
Qi Qi, however, protruded a hand from under the quilt, quietly rubbing his palm with his index finger. Shen Yan smiled helplessly, so she had to give up her plan to read the book and put it directly on her lap.
"Can you start?" He asked, as modestly and politely as before the game.
"Do you know what my mood is now?" Qi Qin didn't answer, but said something headless and brainless. There was a constant smile on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was talking seriously or ridiculing.
"What mood?" Shen Yan asked in a low voice.
"My mood is like going to an exclusive authorized plan." Qi Qin narrowed her eyes slightly, thoughtfully.
Yes.
Only he got the feeling of not belonging to anyone else ...
Lined with a thin layer of fire, Qi Qi saw Shen Yan lift her lips and seemed to smile silently.
With such a gentle smile, he opened his diary and began to read the content on the first page.
"September 16, cage No. 6, Labrador retriever, a two-month-old guy. He had coughed for two days when he was sent to the hospital, and he developed retching symptoms. , And digestion seems to be not good, preliminary judgment may be caused by bacterial infection of the digestive tract inflammation ... "
Qi Qi listened silently, listening to Shen Yan's face from beginning to end.
When he saw his serious condition, his brows frowned.
When watching him talk about the mischievous side of the little animals, the pity that flows from his eyes.
As he reads each word, his lips closed gently, completely focused on the serious expression of the story he told.
The sound that came into the ear was exactly the same Qi Qi had imagined.
Low, upright, gentle, moist, silent, with deep but unobtrusive feelings-true feelings from the heart must not be half pretentious
"Shen Yan."
Suddenly he gently called up the man's name by the pillow.
The finger that remained in the palm of the other person moved, marking a trace that was not deep and deep, and made a determination.
"Although ... I really want your exclusive license, but it is very selfish."
Qi Xiao smiled, as if muttering to herself.
"Actually, what I really hope is that your voice is heard by more people and moves more people. Let me ... one day, I can play with you justly."