Chapter 47:
"..."
Ji Qingying's body was red and hot, like a cooked shrimp.
She raised her eyes to look at him, and fell into his black eyes.
She became stiff, and as soon as she wanted to talk, Fu Yanzhi kissed her on the cheek and whispered: "Don't do anything, hold you (sleep Shui)."
Ji Qingying manually moved on the back of his neck, and proactively kissed his chin, and said softly, "Whatever...you can do it."
Fu Yanzhi was startled, and after looking at her red neck through the moon (color), he laughed low.
He leaned over and kissed, and asked in a low voice, "Sure?"
Ji Qingying didn't say a word, (gou) gradually tightened his hand.
Fu Yanzhi kissed her for a long time, walking around her body... the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Ji Qingying looked at him confusedly.
Fu Yan made her Adam's apple roll, kissed her eyes, held her in a different position, and whispered: "Nothing."
"..."
Ji Qingying blushed, and rubbed his head in his arms, feeling his body reaction, and asked in a low voice: "...How are you then?"
Fu Yanzhi stretched out her hand, squeezed her thin waist, frowned and said, "Not so good."
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The moonlight is like water, and the moon (color) is charming.
The wind was swaying the branches and leaves by the lake, blowing across the unfolded bouquet and blowing into the room.
Ji Qingying's body was slightly stiff, and she only felt that her body was a bit unlike her own.
Her hand...not her own.
She buried her head on Fu Yanzhi's neck, rubbing her lips inadvertently against his skin. And Fu Yanzhi, resting on her shoulders, all his breath fell on her ears, that place seemed to be hot and hot.
There was sweat on her forehead, making her slimy and uncomfortable. What she held in her hand was even more hot to her palm.
Her hands were a little sore, she buried her head and bit his shoulder, and asked dullly, "...Why is it still not good."
This is more tiring than her drawing with a pen.
Fu Yan's heavy breathing fluctuated, and his voice was low and dumb, without saying a word.
He rubbed her ears, opened his mouth with a kiss (kiss wen).
Ji Qingying stiffened and felt regret. She shouldn't mention it.
The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the wind blowing in was all mixed with heat.
After a long time, Ji Qingying's eyelashes trembled, arched on his neck, listening to his breathing, she felt that she couldn't bear it.
When she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw Fu Yanzhi's expression, which was enjoyable and emotional.
Further down, is his rolling apple. She paused, opening her mouth to cover his rolling apple.
Fu Yanzhi snorted.
After another time, Ji Qingying stiffened suddenly and forgot to react.
Fu Yanzhi opened his eyes, bowed his head and kissed her, and took a tissue to help her wipe her hands.
She lowered her eyes, pressed the corners of her lips, and watched him move blushingly.
When he finished, Fu Yanzhi hugged the person directly: "Wash your hands?"
Ji Qingying didn't move, but snorted, "Yes."
Fu Yanzhi smiled contentedly, kissed her red cheek, and hugged her into the bathroom.
Ji Qingying watched his movements and saw his surgeon's beautiful hands squeeze the hand sanitizer, hold her hands, and then wash them. One by one, he washes very slowly, as if washing fragile items.
The incandescent light in the bathroom was on, allowing both of them to see each other's expressions more clearly.
Ji Qingying stared at the hands of the two for a long time, and only after he helped to wash (dry the gan), she hugged him sideways.
Fu Yanzhi chuckled lightly, his low voice pressed against her ear: "Are you shy?"
Ji Qingying patted him on the shoulder, but didn't say anything.
Fu Yanzhi bent her lips and stopped teasing her.
After lying back on the (bed chuang) again, Ji Qingying was thirsty.
At that moment, she exhausted all her strength, her mouth (dry gan) and her tongue dry.
"You want to drink water."
Fu Yanzhi got up and poured water on her.
After the tossing was over, when Fu Yanzhi lay down, she consciously got into his arms.
She likes the smell of Fu Yanzhi, likes his hugs, and the sense of security he gives her.
Fu Yanzhi reached out and rubbed her hair: "Now (sleeping in Shui)?"
"Yeah." Ji Qingying answered: "You only rest the day after tomorrow?"
Fu Yan said "Um": "I will accompany you the day after tomorrow."
She smiled and looked up at him: "Okay."
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The next day, when Fu Yanzhi woke up, Ji Qingying was still (sleeping in Shui).
She (sleeping Shui) felt like a child when she looked very well-behaved. In fact, it is also very good.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at her (Shui Shui) for a long time before he got up and left, and went to the guest room bathroom to wash.
After packing up, Ji Qingying showed no signs of waking up.
Fu Yanzhi didn't want to wake people up either, he reached out (touched Mo) (touched Mo) her cheek, and went to the kitchen.
When I arrived at the hospital, Xu Chengli happened to be on his head.
Xu Chengli parked the car, turned his head and glanced at him, raising his eyebrows: "Morning."
Fu Yan nodded: "Morning."
"I hope today is easier than yesterday."
Fu Yan smiled: "Yeah."
He paused and whispered: "The patient yesterday, if there is no response during the day, please pay attention tonight on duty."
Xu Chengli nodded lazily, prolonging his tone: "Okay."
He listened to Fu Yanzhi's words and suddenly asked: "Are you in a good mood today?"
Fu Yanzhi looked sideways and asked with his eyes.
Why see.
Xu Chengli sneered: "It's too obvious."
He suppressed the tone and asked curiously: "The big beauty has gone home?"
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
Regarding the fact that the big beauty is not at home, it is impossible for Fu Yanzhi to advertise in the hospital.
It was a few days ago when Zhao Yidong ate with them, she said that she hadn't seen Ji Qingying for a long time, and asked Fu Yanzhi when she came to the hospital again when she was a family member.
Originally thought that Fu Yanzhi would not care about everyone. Unexpectedly, he was serious and he would bring her when she was ready to come home and would come home.
At this time, Zhao Yidong used his gossip ability and instantly dug up Ji Qingying's whereabouts.
All in all, colleagues in their department know that Dr. Fu’s beauty is not at home, so try not to irritate Dr. Fu. Men who want to be dissatisfied are terrible.
Xu Chengli looked at his expression and knew he had guessed it.
He laughed: "You finally become like a normal person."
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes, but did not say anything.
After all, this is not like a compliment.
Xu Chengli did not force him to respond, he smiled and asked, "How is the preparation for the speech?"
Fu Yanzhi answered: "It's okay."
Xu Chengli slapped him on the shoulder, "Come on, I heard that Liu Man is trying hard to get the first place. Don't change first this year."
There are various competitions in the hospital every year. Although everyone has the same profession and does the same thing, the competition is not low.
No one wants to climb up, everyone wants to.
The Liu Man mentioned by Fu Yanzhi and Xu Chengli was a hospital internship one after another, and then stayed behind.
From then on, the two had a rivalry (guanguan) system for no apparent reason.
Fu Yanzhi did not regard Liu Man as his opponent, but Liu Man regarded him as his opponent.
Every time there are elections and other events, if Fu Yanzhi will participate, Liu Man will certainly also.
The only pity is that although Fu Yanzhi is not eager to win (strong qiang), but he is the kind of going all out in his profession and learning, so in the past few years, the competition between the two, Fu Yanzhi is always the first One, Liu Man, second.
Xu Chengli has no idea about this kind of competition. Even if the result is not satisfactory, he will not feel too much. But because he and Fu Yanzhi (Guanguan) were tied together, Liu Man also took him along as a competitor.
Fu Yan stared at him: "Don't you want to participate too?"
Xu Chengli smiled suddenly: "I just go to make up the number."
Fu Yan pulled his lips. Just about to speak, the phone in his pocket shook.
He looked down and found that it was a photo sent by Ji Qingying. It was the breakfast he made for her.
Ji Qingying: [I got up for breakfast. 】
Fu Yanzhi bent her lower lip: 【Just arrived at the hospital. 】
Ji Qingying: [Good. 】
Xu Chengli glanced inadvertently, and said enviously: "There is a flower with high temperature and cold."
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
He put away the phone and opened the door of the department: "Go to work."
Xu Chengli didn't tease gossip anymore, and immediately followed into the working state.
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Ji Qingying was actually very sleepy, but inexplicably, after the temperature on the other side gradually disappeared, she woke up.
After looking at the sticky notes left by Fu Yanzhi, she got up without any hesitation to wash and eat breakfast.
Fu Yan was busy, but it seemed that no matter what time he would take care of Ji Qingying's three meals a day.
He will do it for Ji Qingying himself if it is too late, or find someone to give it to her when it is too late.
This allowed Ji Qingying, who didn't like breakfast, to gradually have a normal habit of three meals a day.
She looked at the millet porridge, eggs, and Xiaolongbao in front of her, and bends her lips silently.
After taking a photo, Ji Qingying not only sent a copy to Fu Yanzhi, but also a copy to Chen Xinyu.
Chen Xinyu: [? ? ? 】
Ji Qingying: [Dr. Fu's breakfast. 】
Chen Xinyu: [You are going to show off your affection in front of me now, right? 】
Ji Qingying: [Yes, have you had breakfast? 】
Chen Xinyu: [I have eaten dog food! 】
Ji Qingying: [Ah, do you have a rest today, let's go out shopping. 】
Chen Xinyu: [...If you don't give me dog food, everything is easy to say. 】
After arranging the afternoon time with Chen Xinyu, Ji Qingying finished enjoying the loving breakfast made by Fu Yanzhi, and then slowly returned to her side.
It's still early, she has to do something first.
Ji Qingying took the break to watch the works of national and global design competitions in recent years, and also watched several big shows by the way.
Although she only focuses on cheongsam and loves cheongsam, she does not hate other designs, and even likes it.
There are good works and videos, and she directly sent them to Ye Zhenzhen and Rong Xue, so that they could see more and learn.
Just as Ji Qingying sorted it out and sent it to a few people, the news of Ye Zhenzhen arrived.
Ye Zhenzhen: [Sister Ji! Are you finished? Can I find you today? Do you want to have dinner together? ! 】
Ji Qingying chuckled, and suddenly thought of her and Fu Yanzhi being together, as if she hadn't told her yet.
After thinking for a while, she asked directly: [I have an appointment with Xinyu for shopping, do you want to come with us? 】
Ye Zhenzhen: [Will it be inconvenient? 】
Ji Qingying asked Chen Xinyu first, and then replied: [No. 】
Ye Zhenzhen: [Then I will come. 】
Before going out, Ji Qingying did not forget to speak to Fu Yan.
The shopping place was not far from where they lived, so Ji Qingying took a taxi directly.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the ground temperature seems to be scorched.
When Ji Qingying arrived, the other two hadn't come.
She glanced at the time, pushed aside the coffee shop on the first floor and walked in.
Asked for a cup of coffee and sat down, Ji Qingying turned to look out the window.
This mall is in the center of the city, with a good reputation and reputation, and the people outside are bustling.
After the waiter brought the coffee, Ji Qingying looked down at his mobile phone and asked the two about the progress of their journey.
As soon as the news was sent, a figure fell in front of him, blocking a little glimmer.
Ji Qingying raised her head subconsciously, and when she raised her eyes, she met a familiar and unfamiliar face.
She held the coffee hand for a meal without speaking.
Zhou Zhilan looked down at her, and sat down opposite.
Ji Qingying glanced at her and withdrew her gaze.
"Anyone here?"
Ji Qingying pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhou Zhilan paused for a while and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"
Ji Qingying bowed her head, sent a message to Chen Xinyu and Ye Zhenzhen, and ignored her.
For a moment, the surrounding air became thinner.
Ji Qingying doesn't like this kind of atmosphere, and doesn't like sitting in silence.
Zhou Zhilan didn't care about her emotions, and took a sip of the coffee delivered by the waiter. Then she said, "Yesterday's design needs to be improved."
She said: "Although it is very novel, but you know, just rely on cheongsam, can't walk..."
"so what?"
Ji Qingying suddenly raised her head and looked straight at her: "If you can't go far, that's my business, and it has nothing to do with you."
She sneered: "Why, Teacher Zhou still plans to open a small stove for me after class?"
Zhou Zhilan twisted her eyebrows and looked at her with a not-so-approving look: "When did you become so sharp?"
Ji Qingying sneered and said straight: "When I was told that I had no parents, I was a broom star."
These words directly hit Zhou Zhilan's sore spot.
She looked at Ji Qingying incredulously, wanting to sternly reprimand, but she thought of the environment she was in.
She suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth: "How do you talk?"
Ji Qingying smiled and looked at her: "I just said that. If Teacher Zhou can't accept it, just leave now."
While talking, the phone shook.
She looked down. It was a message from Chen Xinyu: [Look out. 】
Ji Qingying looked sideways and saw Chen Xinyu outside the French windows.
She paused and looked back: "Is there anything wrong with Teacher Zhou?"
Zhou Zhilan looked at her: "You must talk to me like this?"
Ji Qingying asked back: "Which? I always talk to strangers like this."
She picked up her bag and said lightly: "If Teacher Zhou is okay, I will leave first."
After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Zhou Zhilan to react, got up and left.
Zhou Zhilan looked at her leaving back, once again feeling frustrated.
After hesitating for a moment, she followed out.
The cheongsam that Ji Qingying wears today is not very easy. As soon as she walked in front of Chen Xinyu, Zhou Zhilan followed.
The smile on Chen Xinyu's face froze, and he shouted: "Auntie."
Zhou Zhilan nodded and turned to look at Ji Qingying: "If we have time, let's talk."
"No."
Ji Qingying said without hesitation: "I don't have time."
Zhou Zhilan's face was a bit uncontrollable, she took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "I don't want to be ten minutes?"
"Yes."
Ji Qingying looked at her with clear eyes: "I didn't want to talk to Teacher Zhou for a minute except for design."
Ji Qingying is actually a cruel person.
She couldn't ignore or even forget the past. Many people say that the past will be over, but this is not possible with her.
(发fa) gave birth to (发fa) gave birth, and she has no memory loss, how can she be treated as having nothing (发fa).
Even if it is amnesia, the body will react naturally.
Zhou Zhilan's lips moved, and she wanted to say something. Ji Qingying first saw Ye Zhenzhen not far away.
She took Chen Xinyu's hand, and said in a calm tone: "Our friend is here, let's go first, and Teacher Zhou can do it by himself."
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It coincides with the weekend, the mall is crowded.
The three of them entered the hall, Ye Zhenzhen looked back curiously: "Senior Ji, the person who spoke to you just now is so familiar, who is it?"
Chen Xinyu paused and said, "A designer."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, and didn't think too much: "Oh, did you meet me?"
Ji Qingying said "Yeah" and changed the subject: "Let's go eat first."
After ordering a good meal, while Ye Zhenzhen was in the bathroom, Chen Xinyu looked at her sideways: "Are you okay?"
Ji Qingying answered her cheeks and said blankly: "It's okay."
Chen Xinyu didn't know how to comfort her, so he reached out and patted her shoulder: "I won't see you if I don't want to see it."
Ji Qingying smiled and said, "I know."
She was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "But I will meet it anyway."
Chen Xinyu was speechless, and said silently for a moment: "If you are like this, I don't know if I (强qiang) asked you to participate in the competition is good or bad."
Ji Qingying looked at her eyes, smiled and said, "It's good."
She thought for a while: "In fact, I just saw her, except that I was caught off guard, not as sad as I thought."
Chen Xinyu nodded: "Anyway, don't listen to what she says."
"Ok."
Ji Qingying didn't want to worry about this matter more: "I won't talk about this topic."
Chen Xinyu nodded: "Good."
After eating, the three began to go shopping.
Ji Qingying likes to go to clothing stores. Sometimes when she is in a bad mood or without inspiration, she will go to the store and look at colorful and different styles of clothing, which can stimulate the brain and inspire inspiration.
The three of them all learn design, and their hobbies are almost the same.
After strolling around, Ji Qingying bought a lot of clothes for herself.
When passing a men's clothing store, Ji Qingying slowed down subconsciously.
Ye Zhenzhen was talking with Chen Xinyu frivolously, boasting that the dress she just tried was beautiful. After the two walked a few steps forward, they realized that Ji Qingying had fallen into the team.
The two looked back and followed her gaze.
Chen Xinyu raised his eyebrows: "Go in and have a look."
Ji Qingying smiled, without hesitation: "Okay."
Ye Zhenzhen blinked and looked at her suspiciously, "...Should I change my mouth now?"
Ji Qingying: "..."
Chen Xinyu couldn't help it, and grinned: "Really."
She asked, "Did they tell you?"
Ye Zhenzhen grievedly shook his head: "No."
Ji Qingying apologized: "The main reason is that I haven't seen each other during this time."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about this, she blinked and said, "Is my sister going to buy clothes for my brother?"
Ji Qingying: "..."
She paused, her expression was unnatural: "You should call my senior sister."
Ye Zhenzhen said "Oh" and laughed: "Okay."
After entering the store, Ji Qingying looked around, lowered her head and talked to Ye Zhenzhen: "Are you aunt buying your brother's clothes?"
"Most are."
Ye Zhenzhen said: "Usually my aunt directly customized it for him."
Ji Qingying raised her eyebrows, (touching Mo) and said, "Then I bought it, will I be disgusted?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to say: "If he dares to dislike it, I will help you drive him out of the house."
"..."
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Ji Qingying has a bad problem. When she is in a bad mood, she wants to spend money.
So when Fu Yanzhi came to pick her up from get off work, she had a bunch of stuff in big bags.
Fu Yanzhi glanced, put his gaze on her face, and after staring for a while, he asked, "Are you tired?"
"Not tired."
Ji Qingying shook her head and said with a smile: "I should ask you this."
Fu Yanzhi took her things and put them in the trunk before saying, "I'm used to it."
He said, "Where is Ye Zhenzhen?"
"Xin Yu said that they were both on the same road, and she sent Zhen Zhen back."
Fu Yan nodded, expressing it clearly.
He squeezed her hand, his voice deep: "What did you buy?"
Ji Qingying glanced at him: "Go back and see."
Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes, looked at the road ahead and said, "I didn't hear your voice for a day, I want to hear you."
Ji Qingying was slightly startled, and bends her lips silently: "I bought clothes and two new bottles of perfume. It smells very good. I'll smell it later."
"it is good."
Fu Yanzhi responded with a low voice: "What else?"
Ji Qingying told them one by one that the quiet car was alive because of her pleasant voice.
When approaching home, Fu Yanzhi asked: "Go to the supermarket?"
"Okay."
The two entered the supermarket, Fu Yanzhi went to buy groceries, and Ji Qingying followed closely.
"What to eat?"
Ji Qingying did not hesitate: 肉rou)."
She did not eat with Ye Zhenzhen and the others at night, only had lunch and afternoon tea.
Fu Yanzhi chuckled lightly and looked down at her: "Okay."
Ji Qingying stared at him, muttering, "What are you laughing at?"
She asked: "Do you dislike me for eating too much meat?"
"Don't dislike it."
Fu Yanzhi responded with a smile: "It's pretty good, but it's not long after eating, which makes me a little worried."
Ji Qingying: "..."
She looked down at herself and retorted: "It will be ugly if it's long."
As she said, she didn't wait for Fu Yan to respond, and said to herself: "And I have a good figure."
Fu Yanzhi: "..."
After a meal, he suddenly thought of the charming last night.
Ji Qingying's figure is better than 90% of people. Thin to thin, but the lordosis and back curl, long legs and slender waist are what everyone dreams of.
Seeing Fu Yan's silence, Ji Qingying leaned on tiptoe in his ear and asked, "Don't you think it's bad?"
Fu Yan made his Adam's apple roll lightly, and said in a low voice, "No."
He said, "Very good."
Hearing that, Ji Qingying was satisfied.
She raised her eyebrows proudly: "Then you go shopping, I want to buy some snacks."
"it is good."
After walking far, Ji Qingying reached out and patted her cheek.
What did she say just now! Why do you want to discuss with Fu Yanzhi about your body shape?
Ji Qingying supported her forehead, worried about her IQ in front of him.
She raised her eyes, and after seeing the items on the shelf inadvertently, the heat on her cheeks rose again.
Ji Qingying walked randomly in the supermarket, and after a short half turn, she threw a lot of snacks in the cart.
"Are you going back?"
Fu Yan said "Um", "Is there anything else you want?"
Ji Qingying shook her head: "It's gone."
She looked at Fu Yanzhi: "You still have?"
Fu Yanzhi stared at her twice, then smiled suddenly: "Yes."
Ji Qingying didn't understand his smile too much. After she went to the self-checkout and saw what Fu Yanzhi was holding in front of her, she later realized it.
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After getting in the car, Ji Qingying's whole body was hot.
Her cheeks flushed, and she slowly rolled down the window to let the evening breeze into the car.
Fu Yanzhi didn't break her shy mind, and drove home seriously and intently.
After arriving home, he went to the kitchen to cook.
There was still a bag of things in front of Ji Qingying, the snacks she wanted, and some messy things.
She squatted on the ground and watched for a while. After slowly putting the snacks in the snack cabinet, she stared at the boxes of red-faced things in the bag for a while, and then threw them into the bedside table with a guilty conscience.
After doing all this, Ji Qingying felt that her hands were not too clean.
Going to the bathroom to wash her hands, she raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, her eyes moist, and she was very aching.
She leaned against (强qiang) for a while, trying to dissipate the heat on her face.
After a long time, Ji Qingying walked to the kitchen stupidly.
As soon as he walked in, Fu Yanzhi turned his head to look at her, (gou) lowered his lip and pointed out: "The face is still red.
Ji Qingying: "..."
She raised her eyes and stared at him.
Fu Yanzhi laughed, and his voice was deep and deep into his ears. He knowingly asked, "What did you just do?"