This is Xie Xue's brother, Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng once treated He Yu and served as their family's personal doctor.
Although He Yu looks like a normal person on the outside, the impression to outsiders has always been gentle, polite, thrifty, and excellent in character, study and conduct. However, the He family has a little-known secret - their envied "child from other people's family" has suffered from a rare mental illness since childhood.
It is an isolated case, and only four patients have been recorded so far. The basic state of each patient is similar. There are congenital defects in the hormone system and nervous system. When they are disturbed, their temperament will change greatly. They usually feel numb in pain. Tendency, standard antisocial personality, physical symptoms such as high fever, confusion, etc., each episode is more serious than the previous one.
This disease is clinically called "spiritual Ebola", it will gradually disintegrate people's spirits, the body will become numb, the body and mind will be combined, and they will die twice. The disease deteriorates step by step, just like cancer, the patient gradually evolves from a person with full capacity for civil conduct to a person with limited capacity for civil conduct, and eventually loses the capacity for civil conduct completely, and will become a complete lunatic.
Cases 1 to 3 died of torture before they completely deteriorated.
He Yu is number 4.
His parents took him to see many well-known doctors at home and abroad, but it was useless. The doctors thought that the only way to delay was to ask a medical staff to accompany He Yu to carry out Long-term monitoring treatment to reduce morbidity.
For various reasons, the He family finally found Xie Qingcheng, who was only 21 years old at the time.
He Yu was eight years old that year.
But now He Yu is nineteen and Xie Qingcheng is thirty-two.
, he only took a few seconds to look at the young man he hadn't seen in three or four years from head to toe, and then ignored He Yu's polite greetings.
With his age and social status, he has no interest and needs to speak to a boy who has not yet reached the age of 20.
He only asked, "Why are you here."
"I..."
"It's already at this point. This is the female school staff dormitory."
He Yu smiled, although he wanted to scold, don't you **** come, but he still politely said: "I haven't seen Teacher Xie for a long time, chatting for a long time, forgetting I'm sorry for the time, Dr. Xie."
"You don't need to call me Doctor Xie, I'm not a doctor anymore."
He Yu said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it."
"...Oops." Xie Xue saw that the atmosphere between them was stiff, and quickly reconciled, "Well, big brother, don't be so serious... He Yu, you don't need to sit down. Too nervous, we haven't seen you for a long time."
When she was talking, she distanced herself from He Yu and was very polite - she often did this. In the presence of Xie Qingcheng, especially Xie Qingcheng, she will maintain a very polite boundary with He Yu.
He Yu guessed that she had this kind of behavior, and she was really scared by Xie Qingcheng since she was a child. Her brother, who looks like the head of the feudal society, is a standard straight male cancer, and he is also a straight male cancer with a particularly heavy machismo, especially a father.
This kind of person is often very sensitive to the safety hazards of their daughters. When Xie Xue was young, Xie Qingcheng didn't even allow her to wear a knee-length skirt. Once the school organized a home-school performance, Xie Xue danced breakdance, and Xie Qingcheng looked dark under the stage. When the little girl got off the stage, he asked her with a sullen face why she participated in such a messy dance rehearsal, and then forcibly went to her. He was wearing his own suit jacket.
Although it is only eight or nine o'clock now, I am afraid Xie Qingcheng will think it is too late. It is very inappropriate for He Yu and his sister to be alone.
As expected, Xie Qingcheng entered the room, pulled up a chair and sat down, the man in charge folded his long legs, loosened a cufflink, and looked up at He Yu indifferently:
"Tell me, why is it so coincidental, I was admitted to the school taught by Xie Xue, and it is still her major."
“…”
This gesture is really great, a complete occupational disease. He Yu felt for a moment that he was a patient who went to the hospital for help, but the doctor was in a bad mood and asked with a stern face:
"Tell me what's wrong."
He Yu thought this and felt a little funny.
Seeing that he did not answer for a long time, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became colder: "Can't you say it?"
“…”
He was wrong, not the doctor asking the patient.
This tone is like a policeman trying a criminal.
He Yu sighed and said, "No."
"Say then."
"I don't feel comfortable in foreign countries, and I like the major of editing and directing. You want to ask me why I am so coincidental, how would you explain it?" He Yu said with a smile, his temper seemed to be very patient, "I'm not a fortune teller."
"Do you like to write and direct?"
"Yes."
Xie Qingcheng didn't ask more, because his eyes were attracted by the "ham and egg fried lumps" held by He Yu.
Xie Qingcheng frowned: "...what."
He Yu wanted to throw the plate on Xie Qingcheng's face as if someone owed him 100 million, and then gave him a sentence, what's your business?
But because of Xie Xue's presence, the boy smiled politely at her brother and said, "Yangzhou fried rice."
“…”
"How did you survive all these years abroad."
“…Order takeaway.”
Xie Qingcheng looked at him even more sharply, with some reproach.
Under such gaze, He Yu felt that this feeling was very similar to the first time they met, on the newly trimmed greenery of the villa, Xie Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at Qiqi At the age of three, his cold eyes seemed to be able to examine and cut open his heart.
career you want to do.
"I want to be a star when I grow up!"
"I want to be a scientist."
"I want to be an astronaut!"
There was a little fat man who didn't know what he wanted to do, but after he was not to be outdone, he looked left and right, just in time to see the housekeeper leading a young doctor through the front yard.
The green lawn, the blue sky, the young doctor holding a bouquet of flowers bought for visiting the master in his arms, blooming to the splendid endless summer hydrangea covered with pale silver silk Wrapped in paper, with silver willow and double fresh roses, the bouquet is also chicly covered with a layer of embellishment tulle.
Xie Qingcheng was holding the flower in one hand, and the other hand was casually inserted in his pocket. He was wearing a clean and well-fitting white lab coat with two ballpoint pens on his chest. Because he was not working, his clothes were open, revealing a lead-grey shirt inside, and a uniform length wrapped in casual trousers. legs.
The little fat man was stunned. After a while, he stretched out his short fat sausage finger and pointed at Xie Qingcheng, his voice was very loud: "I want to be... I want to be a doctor!"
Suddenly the wind blew tightly, and the flower sellers were too careless in their packaging, the wind actually blew the yarn scarf from Xie Qingcheng's bouquet, and the white yarn fluttered all at once It was over the lawn, and it fell down when the wind stopped.
The children all looked up at the piece of white gauze, and the white gauze ended up being impartial and fell in front of He Yu, the only one who lacked interest.
"..." Although He Yu didn't like the medical staff, pharmaceutical agents, and scientific researchers that often appeared at home, he was used to being polite. So he still lowered his head, picked up the soft scarf, and walked over—
"Doctor, you lost something."
He raised his face, facing a pair of indifferent eyes.
In the summer, He Yu, who was studying Tang poetry at that time, thought of a sentence: "The sound of snow is near the bamboo".
"Thank you."
At this time, He Yu suddenly smelled a faint smell of potion from between his cuffs.
Research has shown that how people feel depends largely on the breath of each other.
It means that if a person happens to exude the body fragrance you like, it will be easier for you to fall in love at first sight. And if the breath of that person makes you feel disgusted or afraid, then your future relationship may not have any good development.
He Yu doesn't like Xie Qingcheng's breath.
Cold and hard, like the countless bitter pills he had swallowed since he was a child, the alcohol iodophor rubbed on the skin before the injection, the pale and cold unaccompanied ward filled with disinfectant taste.
He was almost instinctively afraid of the smell, and frowned subconsciously.
But the butler's uncle grabbed his shoulder. The butler smiled and introduced the doctor's elder brother who made him feel uncomfortable: "Doctor Xie, this is our boss's son."
Xie Qingcheng's eyes that were about to look away stopped for a while, his eyes were dark, and he stared at He Yu: "...it's you."
The young doctor said: "It's the first time we met. In the future, your illness may be treated by me."
He Yu was afraid of doctors, and the gentle female doctor made him resist, not to mention this kind of Yaksha who exudes a serious and cold breath all over his body, and the eight-year-old child felt unwell immediately. In order to maintain his demeanor, He forced a smile, then turned and walked away.
This scene happened to be seen by the mother on the terrace. After Ms. Lu Zhishu finished her official business that night, she called her son into the study. On the tea table covered with emerald velvet was a cup of hot water at a suitable temperature. Cocoa, she pushed Hot Cocoa to He Yu.
"Have you seen that Dr. Xie this year?"
"I've seen it." He Yu's family education is strict, and he is very strict in front of his mother, not so close.
Lu Zhishu was very disappointed with this perverted son. She had already given birth to a second child at that time. Although Erbao was not as smart as the eldest son, at least she was cute and sweet and healthy, so she only looked towards the second son. As for He Yu, she had almost no patience when she spoke: "His name is Xie Qingcheng, and he will be your personal doctor in the future. He will come to our house to see you every week. You must cooperate well. If you feel unwell. You can also invite him over at any time."
"Hmm."
Lv Zhishu looked at the eight-year-old boy in front of him so calm, and always felt a little worried. In order to eliminate this uncomfortable atmosphere, she sighed and teased him a little: "He Yu, Dr. Xie signed a contract with our family. If he can't cure your disease, he will become a long-term worker in our family. understand what that means."
"Not very clear."
."
He Yu was too young at that time. Although he matured early, he was only eight years old after all, so he was still shocked. He immediately looked up: "Can I cancel the contract with him?"
"I can't." Ms. Lu was keen to watch the drama of the Republic of China when she was catching a plane. After thinking about it, she added a more damaging sentence, "And maybe he is responsible for what he asked for. The way is to ask you to be his wife, you look so good-looking, it's not bad to be a child bride."
He Yu was not curious about love affairs at that time, and was too lazy to dabble in it, so he did not know that marriage in this land was only limited to men and women. For a while, Xie Qingcheng was seen in nightmares: "No, I don't like you...I don't want to marry you...!"
This nightmare was not broken until He Jiwei heard about it half a year later.
He Jiwei scolded his wife at that time: "What nonsense are you talking about with your children?"
And he scolded He Yu: "You can believe this kind of words? Where is your usual intelligence? You are a man, and Dr. Xie is also a man, why do you want to marry him? In charge, you have a piece of Pacific water in your head?"
He Yu is very gloomy.
He kept making a fool of himself in front of Dr. Xie on purpose, hoping to make this person leave a very bad impression on him. Even if things really got to that point in the future, this man would never have an undeserved interest in him.
In the end, he didn't expect him to pretend to be crazy in front of Xie Qingcheng for half a year, but what he finally got was his father's sentence—
"Your mother is teasing you."
It's a pity that He Yu was too restrained. Don't say such swear words when he was eight years old, and even "Bastard" never entered his children's encyclopedia.
But no matter what, after half a year of unremitting efforts and persistently disgracing himself in front of Xie Qingcheng, He Yu has almost accomplished a feat, that is, no matter how hard he works, The next six or seven years...
No, maybe more than six or seven years, even after he left Xie Qingcheng at the age of fourteen, even today, maybe in Xie Qingcheng's view—
He Yu, he is still a big idiot who can breathe and pant.
At this moment, the bowl of fried rice he was holding in his hand was horrible, in Xie Qingcheng's eyes, I am afraid that after four years, he is still a peerless fool who can't even cook a bowl of fried rice the strongest evidence.
The boy put down the fried rice and handed the apron to the eldest brother of the Xie family in a suit. Isn't this a joke for Xie Qing to pick up for nothing?
The author has something to say:
Small Theater:
He Yu: The author seems to be mentally retarded.
Xie Qingcheng: Why?
He Yu: How can anyone become a doctor at the age of 21.
Xie Qingcheng: It is a part-time job at school.
He Yu: What about the medical license?
Xie Qingcheng: Privately hired.
He Yu: Why does it have to be you.
Xie Qingcheng: I look good.
He Yu: Can it be eaten as a meal?
Xie Qingcheng: I have a good brain.
He Yu: Then why do you have to be 21 years old, too young, let me do the math for you, even if it is a medical student who has been studying for an eight-year undergraduate, master's and doctoral degree, entering a university at the age of 18, After eight years of study, you will be 26 years old, and you will have to add regular training, internships, and rotation of various departments. I think it is very reasonable to change the age of your first visit to my house to 28 years old.
Xie Qingcheng: Didn't you read the copy?
He Yu: Look, this story is purely fictional, but why can't it be true.
Xie Qingcheng: That's fine, the first time I came to your house was 28 years old, you were 8 years old, I treated you for 7 years, and were separated for 4 years, so you were still 19 years old when you appeared, you counted me How old is not.
He Yu: 39, that's okay. I can accept.
Xie Qingcheng: Let’s develop the story and draw a random time span, such as ten years. How old am I.
He Yu: 49…It’s okay, I don’t like you anyway. I am a straight guy.
Xie Qingcheng: Coincidentally, so do I. @金江文城, open a column for middle-aged and elderly people who are in the dark, He Yu wants to write.
He Yu: Saying I'm not gay, being **** is ridiculous and annoying, I'm straight, steel is straight.
Xie Qingcheng: @金江文城 opened a column for middle-aged and elderly straight men.
He Yu: …
Xie Xue: Don't worry about the two stupid deep cabinets upstairs... Ah, brother, I'm not talking about you, uh... Anyway, I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival! !
This is Xie Xue's brother, Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng once treated He Yu and served as their family's personal doctor.
Although He Yu looks like a normal person on the outside, the impression to outsiders has always been gentle, polite, thrifty, and excellent in character, study and conduct. However, the He family has a little-known secret - their envied "child from other people's family" has suffered from a rare mental illness since childhood.
It is an isolated case, and only four patients have been recorded so far. The basic state of each patient is similar. There are congenital defects in the hormone system and nervous system. When they are disturbed, their temperament will change greatly. They usually feel numb in pain. Tendency, standard antisocial personality, physical symptoms such as high fever, confusion, etc., each episode is more serious than the previous one.
This disease is clinically called "spiritual Ebola", it will gradually disintegrate people's spirits, the body will become numb, the body and mind will be combined, and they will die twice. The disease deteriorates step by step, just like cancer, the patient gradually evolves from a person with full capacity for civil conduct to a person with limited capacity for civil conduct, and eventually loses the capacity for civil conduct completely, and will become a complete lunatic.
Cases 1 to 3 died of torture before they completely deteriorated.
He Yu is number 4.
His parents took him to see many well-known doctors at home and abroad, but it was useless. The doctors thought that the only way to delay was to ask a medical staff to accompany He Yu to carry out Long-term monitoring treatment to reduce morbidity.
For various reasons, the He family finally found Xie Qingcheng, who was only 21 years old at the time.
He Yu was eight years old that year.
But now He Yu is nineteen and Xie Qingcheng is thirty-two.
, he only took a few seconds to look at the young man he hadn't seen in three or four years from head to toe, and then ignored He Yu's polite greetings.
With his age and social status, he has no interest and needs to speak to a boy who has not yet reached the age of 20.
He only asked, "Why are you here."
"I..."
"It's already at this point. This is the female school staff dormitory."
He Yu smiled, although he wanted to scold, don't you **** come, but he still politely said: "I haven't seen Teacher Xie for a long time, chatting for a long time, forgetting I'm sorry for the time, Dr. Xie."
"You don't need to call me Doctor Xie, I'm not a doctor anymore."
He Yu said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it."
"...Oops." Xie Xue saw that the atmosphere between them was stiff, and quickly reconciled, "Well, big brother, don't be so serious... He Yu, you don't need to sit down. Too nervous, we haven't seen you for a long time."
When she was talking, she distanced herself from He Yu and was very polite - she often did this. In the presence of Xie Qingcheng, especially Xie Qingcheng, she will maintain a very polite boundary with He Yu.
He Yu guessed that she had this kind of behavior, and she was really scared by Xie Qingcheng since she was a child. Her brother, who looks like the head of the feudal society, is a standard straight male cancer, and he is also a straight male cancer with a particularly heavy machismo, especially a father.
This kind of person is often very sensitive to the safety hazards of their daughters. When Xie Xue was young, Xie Qingcheng didn't even allow her to wear a knee-length skirt. Once the school organized a home-school performance, Xie Xue danced breakdance, and Xie Qingcheng looked dark under the stage. When the little girl got off the stage, he asked her with a sullen face why she participated in such a messy dance rehearsal, and then forcibly went to her. He was wearing his own suit jacket.
Although it is only eight or nine o'clock now, I am afraid Xie Qingcheng will think it is too late. It is very inappropriate for He Yu and his sister to be alone.
As expected, Xie Qingcheng entered the room, pulled up a chair and sat down, the man in charge folded his long legs, loosened a cufflink, and looked up at He Yu indifferently:
"Tell me, why is it so coincidental, I was admitted to the school taught by Xie Xue, and it is still her major."
“…”
This gesture is really great, a complete occupational disease. He Yu felt for a moment that he was a patient who went to the hospital for help, but the doctor was in a bad mood and asked with a stern face:
"Tell me what's wrong."
He Yu thought this and felt a little funny.
Seeing that he did not answer for a long time, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became colder: "Can't you say it?"
“…”
He was wrong, not the doctor asking the patient.
This tone is like a policeman trying a criminal.
He Yu sighed and said, "No."
"Say then."
"I don't feel comfortable in foreign countries, and I like the major of editing and directing. You want to ask me why I am so coincidental, how would you explain it?" He Yu said with a smile, his temper seemed to be very patient, "I'm not a fortune teller."
"Do you like to write and direct?"
"Yes."
Xie Qingcheng didn't ask more, because his eyes were attracted by the "ham and egg fried lumps" held by He Yu.
Xie Qingcheng frowned: "...what."
He Yu wanted to throw the plate on Xie Qingcheng's face as if someone owed him 100 million, and then gave him a sentence, what's your business?
But because of Xie Xue's presence, the boy smiled politely at her brother and said, "Yangzhou fried rice."
“…”
"How did you survive all these years abroad."
“…Order takeaway.”
Xie Qingcheng looked at him even more sharply, with some reproach.
Under such gaze, He Yu felt that this feeling was very similar to the first time they met, on the newly trimmed greenery of the villa, Xie Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at Qiqi At the age of three, his cold eyes seemed to be able to examine and cut open his heart.
career you want to do.
"I want to be a star when I grow up!"
"I want to be a scientist."
"I want to be an astronaut!"
There was a little fat man who didn't know what he wanted to do, but after he was not to be outdone, he looked left and right, just in time to see the housekeeper leading a young doctor through the front yard.
The green lawn, the blue sky, the young doctor holding a bouquet of flowers bought for visiting the master in his arms, blooming to the splendid endless summer hydrangea covered with pale silver silk Wrapped in paper, with silver willow and double fresh roses, the bouquet is also chicly covered with a layer of embellishment tulle.
Xie Qingcheng was holding the flower in one hand, and the other hand was casually inserted in his pocket. He was wearing a clean and well-fitting white lab coat with two ballpoint pens on his chest. Because he was not working, his clothes were open, revealing a lead-grey shirt inside, and a uniform length wrapped in casual trousers. legs.
The little fat man was stunned. After a while, he stretched out his short fat sausage finger and pointed at Xie Qingcheng, his voice was very loud: "I want to be... I want to be a doctor!"
Suddenly the wind blew tightly, and the flower sellers were too careless in their packaging, the wind actually blew the yarn scarf from Xie Qingcheng's bouquet, and the white yarn fluttered all at once It was over the lawn, and it fell down when the wind stopped.
The children all looked up at the piece of white gauze, and the white gauze ended up being impartial and fell in front of He Yu, the only one who lacked interest.
"..." Although He Yu didn't like the medical staff, pharmaceutical agents, and scientific researchers that often appeared at home, he was used to being polite. So he still lowered his head, picked up the soft scarf, and walked over—
"Doctor, you lost something."
He raised his face, facing a pair of indifferent eyes.
In the summer, He Yu, who was studying Tang poetry at that time, thought of a sentence: "The sound of snow is near the bamboo".
"Thank you."
At this time, He Yu suddenly smelled a faint smell of potion from between his cuffs.
Research has shown that how people feel depends largely on the breath of each other.
It means that if a person happens to exude the body fragrance you like, it will be easier for you to fall in love at first sight. And if the breath of that person makes you feel disgusted or afraid, then your future relationship may not have any good development.
He Yu doesn't like Xie Qingcheng's breath.
Cold and hard, like the countless bitter pills he had swallowed since he was a child, the alcohol iodophor rubbed on the skin before the injection, the pale and cold unaccompanied ward filled with disinfectant taste.
He was almost instinctively afraid of the smell, and frowned subconsciously.
But the butler's uncle grabbed his shoulder. The butler smiled and introduced the doctor's elder brother who made him feel uncomfortable: "Doctor Xie, this is our boss's son."
Xie Qingcheng's eyes that were about to look away stopped for a while, his eyes were dark, and he stared at He Yu: "...it's you."
The young doctor said: "It's the first time we met. In the future, your illness may be treated by me."
He Yu was afraid of doctors, and the gentle female doctor made him resist, not to mention this kind of Yaksha who exudes a serious and cold breath all over his body, and the eight-year-old child felt unwell immediately. In order to maintain his demeanor, He forced a smile, then turned and walked away.
This scene happened to be seen by the mother on the terrace. After Ms. Lu Zhishu finished her official business that night, she called her son into the study. On the tea table covered with emerald velvet was a cup of hot water at a suitable temperature. Cocoa, she pushed Hot Cocoa to He Yu.
"Have you seen that Dr. Xie this year?"
"I've seen it." He Yu's family education is strict, and he is very strict in front of his mother, not so close.
Lu Zhishu was very disappointed with this perverted son. She had already given birth to a second child at that time. Although Erbao was not as smart as the eldest son, at least she was cute and sweet and healthy, so she only looked towards the second son. As for He Yu, she had almost no patience when she spoke: "His name is Xie Qingcheng, and he will be your personal doctor in the future. He will come to our house to see you every week. You must cooperate well. If you feel unwell. You can also invite him over at any time."
"Hmm."
Lv Zhishu looked at the eight-year-old boy in front of him so calm, and always felt a little worried. In order to eliminate this uncomfortable atmosphere, she sighed and teased him a little: "He Yu, Dr. Xie signed a contract with our family. If he can't cure your disease, he will become a long-term worker in our family. understand what that means."
"Not very clear."
."
He Yu was too young at that time. Although he matured early, he was only eight years old after all, so he was still shocked. He immediately looked up: "Can I cancel the contract with him?"
"I can't." Ms. Lu was keen to watch the drama of the Republic of China when she was catching a plane. After thinking about it, she added a more damaging sentence, "And maybe he is responsible for what he asked for. The way is to ask you to be his wife, you look so good-looking, it's not bad to be a child bride."
He Yu was not curious about love affairs at that time, and was too lazy to dabble in it, so he did not know that marriage in this land was only limited to men and women. For a while, Xie Qingcheng was seen in nightmares: "No, I don't like you...I don't want to marry you...!"
This nightmare was not broken until He Jiwei heard about it half a year later.
He Jiwei scolded his wife at that time: "What nonsense are you talking about with your children?"
And he scolded He Yu: "You can believe this kind of words? Where is your usual intelligence? You are a man, and Dr. Xie is also a man, why do you want to marry him? In charge, you have a piece of Pacific water in your head?"
He Yu is very gloomy.
He kept making a fool of himself in front of Dr. Xie on purpose, hoping to make this person leave a very bad impression on him. Even if things really got to that point in the future, this man would never have an undeserved interest in him.
In the end, he didn't expect him to pretend to be crazy in front of Xie Qingcheng for half a year, but what he finally got was his father's sentence—
"Your mother is teasing you."
It's a pity that He Yu was too restrained. Don't say such swear words when he was eight years old, and even "Bastard" never entered his children's encyclopedia.
But no matter what, after half a year of unremitting efforts and persistently disgracing himself in front of Xie Qingcheng, He Yu has almost accomplished a feat, that is, no matter how hard he works, The next six or seven years...
No, maybe more than six or seven years, even after he left Xie Qingcheng at the age of fourteen, even today, maybe in Xie Qingcheng's view—
He Yu, he is still a big idiot who can breathe and pant.
At this moment, the bowl of fried rice he was holding in his hand was horrible, in Xie Qingcheng's eyes, I am afraid that after four years, he is still a peerless fool who can't even cook a bowl of fried rice the strongest evidence.
The boy put down the fried rice and handed the apron to the eldest brother of the Xie family in a suit. Isn't this a joke for Xie Qing to pick up for nothing?
The author has something to say:
Small Theater:
He Yu: The author seems to be mentally retarded.
Xie Qingcheng: Why?
He Yu: How can anyone become a doctor at the age of 21.
Xie Qingcheng: It is a part-time job at school.
He Yu: What about the medical license?
Xie Qingcheng: Privately hired.
He Yu: Why does it have to be you.
Xie Qingcheng: I look good.
He Yu: Can it be eaten as a meal?
Xie Qingcheng: I have a good brain.
He Yu: Then why do you have to be 21 years old, too young, let me do the math for you, even if it is a medical student who has been studying for an eight-year undergraduate, master's and doctoral degree, entering a university at the age of 18, After eight years of study, you will be 26 years old, and you will have to add regular training, internships, and rotation of various departments. I think it is very reasonable to change the age of your first visit to my house to 28 years old.
Xie Qingcheng: Didn't you read the copy?
He Yu: Look, this story is purely fictional, but why can't it be true.
Xie Qingcheng: That's fine, the first time I came to your house was 28 years old, you were 8 years old, I treated you for 7 years, and were separated for 4 years, so you were still 19 years old when you appeared, you counted me How old is not.
He Yu: 39, that's okay. I can accept.
Xie Qingcheng: Let’s develop the story and draw a random time span, such as ten years. How old am I.
He Yu: 49…It’s okay, I don’t like you anyway. I am a straight guy.
Xie Qingcheng: Coincidentally, so do I. @金江文城, open a column for middle-aged and elderly people who are in the dark, He Yu wants to write.
He Yu: Saying I'm not gay, being **** is ridiculous and annoying, I'm straight, steel is straight.
Xie Qingcheng: @金江文城 opened a column for middle-aged and elderly straight men.
He Yu: …
Xie Xue: Don't worry about the two stupid deep cabinets upstairs... Ah, brother, I'm not talking about you, uh... Anyway, I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival! !
