Yu Jian frowned slightly: "Miss Mi, this is my private matter."

"Did you confiscate it?"

Yu Jian was silent for a few seconds, as if he was curious, and as if he was questioning: "Miss Mi, what does it have to do with you whether I will accept it?"

"Ask." Chu Zheng's tone was casual and she couldn't tell any emotion: "Did you confiscate it?"

"……No."

Just don't have it.

Chu Zheng lowered her head and put the things in the car on the cashier. The light fell on her side, as if she was covered with a light halo and a delicate texture as beautiful as jade.

Yu Jian has to admit that the girl in front of him is really beautiful.

Chu Zheng put the last one up, and Yu Jian immediately looked away and pretended that he was not watching anything.

Chu Zheng took advantage of the gap that the camper had not finished yet and stood directly next to Yu Jian, and asked in a voice that the two could hear: "What flowers did she send?"

"Miss Mi, what are you doing so clearly?"

"Can't you say it?"

"...I don't remember." Yu Jian turned his phone to the camper.

"You must remember that you didn't want to tell me that you collected her flowers." Chu Zheng calmly concluded: "You lied to me."

Yu Jian's fingers shook, and the screen went dark. Before the camper could scan, Yu Jian quickly turned on his phone again.

drop--

The camper scanned the phone that he suddenly handed over - Chu Zheng's phone.

-

Chu Zheng left the supermarket with her things, Yu Jian followed behind, and he also carried the things. He didn't want Chu Zheng to take them, but she snatched them directly, regardless of the character of her patients.

Yu Jian took two quick steps and was parallel to her: "Rose."

"Hmm?" Yu Jian suddenly said something, and Chu Zheng didn't react.

Yu Jian explained: "The roses she gave."

Rose?

Do boys like roses too?

Do boys like flowers?

There were a few question marks in Chu Zheng's mind, but in the end she threw them into the corner.

Don't matter if he likes it or not.

After Yu Jian said that, he never made a sound again and took Chu Zheng home silently.

The leap apartment in Yu Jian lives in a style that is mainly black and white, and is depressed and monotonous, with no visible bright colors, as if you suddenly step into the black and white world.

He put down the thing, took Chu Zheng's unwrapped shoes, and then invited her in.

"Sit as you like." Yu Jian seemed to want to say something, but finally endured it, but didn't say it: "What are you drinking? Drink or white water?"

"Everything is OK." I don't choose it! Even if the good guy card gives it is poison... that's not something you can drink!

Yu Jian brought her a glass of warm water.

"Then you sit for a while, I'll go cook." Yu Jian always felt that this was strange. He still didn't understand why she was going to have dinner at her house.

Why didn't he refuse?

Yu Jian took the things into the kitchen, washed his hands and disinfected them first, and then began to prepare the ingredients.

The kitchen is open, allowing you to clearly see the people in the living room. The girl sat there, looked down at her phone, brought her headphones, and only occupied a little bit of the sofa, as if she knew that the owner here didn't like others touching other things.

This was the result he wanted.

But now looking at it, he felt a little sad.

Yu Jian took back his mind and started cooking with concentration.

-

Yu Jian quickly prepared a few dishes, brought them to the table, and walked from the other side to the back of the sofa.

He glanced at Chu Zheng's phone and the picture was a bit familiar.

It seems to be...

Recently popular TV series.

Yu Jian subconsciously put a few questions in his heart.

She will watch such dramas?

He knew it was because the young nurses in the hospital discussed all day long and could see them watching from time to time, and the TV in the hospital ward would occasionally be played.

It is indeed normal for her to watch such dramas at her age, but for some reason, Yu Jian just couldn't equate the two.

Yu Jian didn't know why he had so many thoughts recently, so he shook his head and threw away those thoughts.

"Cough..." Yu Jian coughed lightly: "It's time to eat."

Chu Zheng took off her headphones and put her phone in her pocket, and she was so nervous that she was in a group of nth powers.

How long has the Good Man Card been standing just now?

Have you seen what I'm looking at?

Chu Zheng calmly asked: "Can you use the bathroom?"

Yu Jian pointed in a direction: "Then."

-

Although Chu Zheng is not picky, she has to avoid many things, so the things that Yu Jian cooks are very ordinary side dishes.

"You should be careful when eating outside, and it is best not to eat outside." Yu Jian couldn't help but his professional habits.

Chu Zheng said oh, and suddenly said, "Doctor Yu did it for me?"

"Ahem cough cough..."

Yu Jian was choked, so he got up and headed towards the bathroom, and it took him a while to come out.

Yu Jian wiped his fingers with a tissue, and after cleaning, he crossed his hands on the table: "Miss Mi, I invited you to dinner today because of the dean's instructions. I hope you don't misunderstand anything."

Chu Zheng had a serious face: "I didn't misunderstand."

Yu Jian stared at Chu Zheng, whose eyes were clear and calm, and there was no ambiguity or other emotions inside. He was so serious that he thought too much.

The room suddenly fell into silence, with only the slight sound of the air purifier running next to it.

Yu Jian moved his eyes away: "Let's have a meal."

Maybe it was Duan Ruihuan's behavior that made him a little nervous.

She might... really have no other ideas.

Yu Jian didn't know whether it was yes. The boss Chu Zheng not only had ideas, but also had many ideas.

After dinner, Yu Jian wanted to send Chu Zheng back. Chu Zheng waved his hand and refused directly, leaving alone.

Yu Jian returned to the apartment, looked at the remaining dishes on the table, and sent a message to the dean to complete the task.

[Dean: This little girl is good, Dr. Yu, I think she is coming to you, do you know her?]

[Yu Jian:…]

The dean was so busy all day, so he definitely didn't know that Chu Zheng was hospitalized here.

Yu Jian explained a few simple sentences, and the dean suddenly realized.

[Dean: Isn't this still coming to you.]

[Yu Jian:…]

[Yu Jian: Dean, can you give me one of the photos I took today?]

The photo they took today.

[Dean: Yes.]

The dean soon passed the photo.

Yu Jian looked at the person in the middle and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he replied to the dean.

Yu Jian finished chatting with the dean and put his cell phone on the table. He held the edge of the table and looked at the leftovers that had already left cold. For a moment, he didn't know where to clean up.

Dingdong—

Before Yu Jian could figure out how to clean up, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Yu Jian opened the door and his eyes were instantly occupied by a bouquet of huge roses.

A head stuck out from behind with difficulty: "Hello, is it Mr. Yu?"

"yes……"

"Please sign for your flowers."

Yu Jian's hanging hand slowly clenched, and it seemed that someone had scratched his heart. There was a vague answer, but I was not sure.
Chapter completed!