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Chapter 131 This is a chapter to pay attention to lonely life 3 more

After eating, as soon as she returned to the dormitory, the system began to urge her again. Song Hongguo was also curious, so she didn't make any excuses, and simply opened it up. Waiting to see what was written inside...

Hey guys, this is an academic paper, right?
It was difficult for her to finish reading the two pages of paper from beginning to end. After reading it, she had a thought, "Xiao Tiantian, your male god is not only a foodie, but also a good guy. This is the rhythm of being lonely, right? "

The first thought of the system was that if it is broken, it will be finished, no matter how nympho it is, and no matter how thick the filter is, it is still a bit poor at the moment, who said that the paper is too professional and serious, and the words are too serious , Let it rack its brains to find even a little trace of ambiguity, but there is no way to start. As expected of a talented researcher, a future scientist, this rigorous attitude is simply impeccable.

But this kind of attitude is used to chase girlfriends... Woohoo, it's so desperate, the woman, no matter how much it pushes her, she won't take the initiative.

At critical moments, the love brain is still useful, and the system forcibly praised it, "The male god is not trying to argue with you, but to show his professional research spirit, just like a peacock spreading its tail, hehehe, it's all to attract you Pay attention, what, isn't there a word called "sword walking slanted", hehe..."

Song Hongguo also heheed, "The sword is biased? Sure enough, it is biased enough, it must be light years away?"

After finishing speaking, he hummed a few tunes light-years away sarcastically. When he played this bgm for her, did he ever imagine such a day?Just ask if its face hurts?
How can the system admit defeat? The male god I chose has to continue to pamper her even when she is kneeling and crying, "...the male god may be too reserved, so what, didn't men in ancient times like to use things to express their love to women?" , the male god may also think so."

After finishing speaking, it admired itself for being a little clever ghost, and emphasized it again, "Yes, it must be like this, that's right."

"It's really hard for you to be his licking dog. It's hard for you to whitewash him so unscrupulously. Do you dare to open your eyes and say it again?"I'm not afraid that the ancients will jump out and hit it. Although there are no ambiguous words in their borrowings, they are also written in a lingering way. What Huo Minglou wrote is a serious dialectical throughout, and he also quotes various examples and data. The words were forceful, and although they were not aggressive, there was a hint of her approval between the lines.

Isn't this a lever? What is it?Wasn't it because he didn't stand by his side yesterday?Didn't you just refute it?Seriously?Can't make it through?Do you have to write a letter to argue with her?
Finally, I also wrote a sentence, if you have a different point of view, I hope to write back and tell you.

This is not a letter, is this a letter of war?
Seeing that her complexion was not good, the system didn't dare to say good things for Huo Minglou again, and asked cautiously, "Are you getting angry from embarrassment? Because you guessed it was a love letter before, but it turned out to be a thesis?"

Song Hongguo narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Say it again?"

The system shook its head violently, it didn't dare, it coaxed lightly, "Don't be angry, the male god is serious, he didn't mean to argue with you, he is an occupational disease, you can see that he is for the cause of scientific research, for the prosperity of the motherland, For the sake of being conscientious and dedicated, don't bother with him, okay? Can you still expect a man of science and engineering to be more charming?"

Song Hongguo snorted, but did not respond.

The system couldn't hold back, and asked again, "Did you write back to him?"

Song Hongguo sneered, "I'm like a dog to ignore him."

"...Okay, wife abuse is fun for a while, chasing wives in crematoriums, male gods should also be abused, little abuse is fun, abuse is healthier." After the system was depressed, he coaxed himself, and he was not so desperate.

It is really impossible to love each other, so let's fall in love and kill each other, anyway, as long as the two of them are together.

Song Hongguo folded the letter casually, put it back in the book, and only put away the money, thinking that in a few days, Han Ying would help return it, because she didn't want to see him again for the time being.

who knew...

Sometimes, God likes to trick people, the more you don't want to see them, the more you will meet them.

None stayed overnight.

In the afternoon, Song Hongguo took advantage of the fact that there were no patients in the outpatient clinic, so she went to the ward. Li Xiu was about to be discharged from the hospital. She was the one who saw her, so she went for a follow-up visit, and it was a good idea. Hu Xiuli, too, was also concerned about what the wound looked like. , the postoperative anti-inflammatory drugs that are used now are all eliminated in the previous life. She has no idea about using them.

As a result, it was such a coincidence that when she finished her work and was about to return to the outpatient clinic, she saw Huo Minglou, who was walking into the hall on the first floor with a bag in one hand and a middle-aged man in the other.

The eyes of the two people met each other for a while.

Song Hongguo pretended not to be able to see, let alone the depression in his heart.

But this coincidence was obviously an unexpected surprise for Huo Minglou. It was rare for him to take the initiative to say hello, and his tone was a little less cold and alienated, "Doctor Song."

Song Hongguo forced a smile. She is a polite person and cannot turn her face in public. She heard others call him Mr. Huo before. She thought it was an honorific title. She didn't want to respect him, but it felt strange to call Comrade Huo, so she gritted her teeth and called out He said "Huo Gong" as a greeting.

After saying hello, she thought she could go her own way, but Huo Minglou still had something to say, "Which department is Dr. Song in?"

"... Obstetrics and Gynecology." Does this answer end the topic?After all, the one he was supporting was a man, and obviously he wouldn't go to the obstetrics and gynecology department, so she wouldn't be needed.

However, there is more to the following.

"Can you help me? My teacher is not feeling well. I want to send him to the ward to rest first, but I'm not familiar with the hospitalization process, so I'm afraid it will delay time..." Huo Minglou said clearly, with anticipation in his eyes It is also very clear.

Song Hongguo, "..."

She didn't want to help, but wanted to roll his eyes at him. After writing such a paper for her, how did she have the nerve to open her mouth?
Contrary to what she thought, Huo Minglou felt that after writing that letter, he felt more inclined to ask for help. After all, the two of them have corresponded, so the relationship is one step closer, so what he said is no burden , even, there was a faint inexplicable joy, as if there was a reasonable excuse.

At this moment, the system's nerves were tense, and it didn't dare to say a word, let alone show excitement, for fear that the male god would play off again, and it would have to wait for rescue at any time.

"Minglou, is this Dr. Song your friend?"

Before Song Hongguo could figure out how to answer, the middle-aged man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke. She just looked over and a guess suddenly flashed in her mind.

Huo Minglou called him teacher, so he couldn't be Zhou Changqing, could he?

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