just kiss me

Chapter 91 Doctor Ji, what a coincidence

Xing Shao hummed lightly and hung up the phone.

Zhou Xian didn't understand what his attitude meant, and he couldn't ask too much, so he pressed his inner thoughts and went back to Zeni with coffee.

……

Song Miao never expected to meet his savior in the small broken fish powder shop in the old city.

After the footsteps were stagnant, he raised a smile and said hello: "Doctor Ji, what a coincidence."

Ji Shili, who was thinking about what to eat at the counter, heard the sound, turned around, saw her, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Miss Song, do you like eating here too?"

Song Miao nodded, walked to his side, glanced at the menu, saw that he was struggling, and said with a smile: "It's better to order hot and sour. Their chili is very spicy. Dr. Ji is not from Jincheng, so he probably can't eat it."

"How does Ms. Song know that I'm not from Jincheng?"

He handed the menu back to the boss, ordered hot and sour fish noodles, and asked gently with curved lips, "Why didn't Mr. Xing come with Ms. Song?"

The smile on the corner of Song Miao's mouth was slightly stagnant, and he didn't want to discuss with the person in front of him the person who had become a thing of the past, so he changed the subject and said, "Shall we eat together? I haven't thanked Dr. Ji for saving me before, and the lo mei next door is also delicious. If Dr. Ji Don't mind, I'll buy it."

Ji Shili nodded lightly, and watched her leave the fish meal shop, the warmth in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Five or six minutes later, Song Miao came back, arranged the shopping, and waited for the meal to be delivered.

Seeing the message from the man with lowered hair, he didn't bother him, so he waited quietly.

After Ji Shili sent Lu Zheng a WeChat message, he looked up and saw Song Miao eating spicy fish noodles, reminding him in a gentlemanly voice,
"The last time I checked Ms. Song's body, I found that Ms. Song's eyes seemed to be damaged. I still have to eat lightly in the future, otherwise the optic nerve will be stimulated and the damage to the eyes will be even greater."

Song Miao stopped chopsticks, said indifferently: "It's nothing, Braille is over, it doesn't matter if you're blind."

Ji Shili's concerned words were blocked by her, and she frowned slightly.

"You don't care about your body that much?"

"I care." The tone was casual and indifferent.

Ji Shili pursed his lips, lowered his head to eat, and didn't speak to her again.

Song Miao is a typical person who doesn't talk to others and never finds topics to chat with herself, so when she went to check out, neither of them said a word.

After paying the bill, he turned around and saw that the person had left, exhaled slightly, and walked out slowly.

As soon as she went out, she saw a man walking over with a bag of yogurt that didn't fit him, stopped in front of her, and said softly, "I don't know which flavor you like to drink, so I bought some. Eat less spicy food, it's really bad for your eyes." No, blindness is not a good thing."

Song Miao didn't know how to react, he hesitated, took the bag, licked her red lips and said, "Thank you, the money will be transferred to you."

Unable to respond to kindness, she was a little awkward.

Ji Shili lowered his head and laughed softly, "No way, I earn more than you, right? Go home? Send you off."

Song Miao nodded and followed him to the east of the canal.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the community, they ran into Xing Shao who was parking the car, and the three bumped into each other.

Xing Shao got out of the car, glanced at the two of them, and walked upstairs first.

After Song Miao thanked Ji Shili, he followed him upstairs.

Ji Shili glanced at the backs of the two and raised his brows slightly.

Quarrel, break up.

It's pretty good.

……

sixth floor.

The dim corridor lights came on, and the two went upstairs one after the other, and bumped into each other at the narrow doorway.

click-

The sound of opening the door sounded at the same time.

Enter the door at the same time, close the door.

ignore each other.

Better yet.

　Two thousand more in the morning, two thousand more at six in the afternoon, and the manuscript will be put on the shelf.

　　In the days of stand-alone, I hope that the children who read books will be more active, and I really need your support of recommendation tickets.

　　


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