Chapter 1017: Destined to be a friend

Song Lang is also an exhibition: "I don't want to be friends only with you."
Her smile is not diminished, and the cloud is light and windy: "Some people, some things are doomed." She looked up at the winter sun in the sky, which was covered by thin, and the hair fluttered in the cold wind, and her eyes became more and more Clear.
"A person who is destined to be a friend can always be a friend and will not change."
Like Lin Yang, they know each other from the student days, go to class together, go to class, go to the library, go to the lab, go to the hospital for an internship, and go to the interview.
She can't remember, she and Lin Yang, how long have they met, how familiar they are with each other.
Familiar, even she couldn't tell what her relationship with him was.
In the eyes of others, they are a couple of lovers, but she knows no, no, what is worse, I don’t know what it is.
Until she came here, she met Hu Feng.
She finally understood that she and Lin Yang lacked something called a heartbeat.
For her, Lin Yang has enough trust and security. She can fully trust him and even hand over his life to him, but he can't give his heart to him.
Song Lang also raised his head and followed her line of sight, looking at the winter sun in the sky, clearly standing in the cold wind, the body is also very hot, especially the heart, hot and incomparable.
"I don't believe what is doomed to be doomed. I only know that seas and hatreds must be reported by their own hands. Good marriages must also be won by themselves. Is there anything in this world that manpower can't do?" ?I do not believe!"
Bai Hao regained his gaze and turned to look at Song Lang and sighed: "You are like him, knowing that it is impossible, but you have to do it. The only one who is injured is only yourself. Why bother?"
Song Lang frowned, and he noticed that when he said the word in the day, there was a clear worries in his eyes.
concern? Who is she worried about? Who is she, who is she? Obviously not Hu Feng, who is it?
He opened his mouth and asked, but she had turned around and faintly said: "I am going back to the courtyard to change clothes, you can write prescriptions."
She stepped out and walked up, standing in the corner of the yard, and followed her to the small house she had lived in before.
When she was treated to her grandfather, she was stained with blood and was smelled by the stinky smell. It smelled disgusting.
If it is not here, she is going to take a hot bath now.
Xiaoqing gave her a suitable set of clothes. After she had been a 13-year-old child, she had grown a lot longer and was no longer a thin yellow-haired girl.
A pair of legs are evenly slender, and the chest begins to gather meat. The small waist is still thin and thin.
Looking at myself in the mirror, this face is exactly the same as her, even the birthmarks are the same.
Why is the world's things so mysterious?
Sometimes she even thinks that she does not occupy anybody's body at all. This body is her own!
The same looks, the same name, but a completely different life, she does not know whether this is lucky, or unfortunate.
Different time and space, the same person.
The storyline that will be in the fantasy novel appears on her body.
"Miss White, you look so beautiful." Xiaoqing stood by her side, helping her to re-issue her hair, looking at the white plaque in the mirror, and envious.
Such a look, such a family, there are such amazing medical skills, it is no wonder that the son will be so devoted to her.