So You’re Such A Doctor Song

After Yan Molun seriously thought about this question, she slowly answered, "Probably involuntarily."

Involuntarily.

It is really a very heavy four words. Jiang Duoyao shook his head, and his face was about to explode.

Yan Molun looked at her, "If everything between men and women can develop in the same order, there will be less waves and passion."

Passion. Passion.

Jiang Duoyao dreamed again, and she bit her lip so hard that she couldn't think any more.

She simply stopped talking and stared at the ground honestly.

"Walking is not for you, but to look at the front", Yan Molun sighed gently, and dragged her closer.

Jiang Duoyao followed him without a word, and with the first two lessons, he never dared to think again.

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After entering the village, almost everyone lit up some dim and dim lights, because the two did not speak along the way, Jiang Duoyao said again in order not to be so embarrassed: "There is electricity in this place and no electricity. It takes only one day to fill, and I really admire those who live here for a lifetime. "

When Yan Molun stared seriously at the road ahead, her lips were tight. When Jiang Duoyao almost thought he would not answer this question, he suddenly said, "There are many poorer people in this world than here."

Jiang Duoyao froze.

"They have at least something to eat, some people don't have three meals a day," Yan Molun said lightly, "even life is threatened at all times."

Jiang Duoyao didn't say anything at all. She believed him. After all, he had traveled far and wide, and had seen everything difficult and dangerous.

When she walked to the door of the school building, before she knocked on the door, Ling Ling had already opened the door as soon as she heard the footsteps. "You can count back."

"Well, you rest," Yan Molun put the shopping on the chair near the door, and went back to her room without a word.

Jiang Duoyao looked back at him across the playground, tall and tall.

Qi Ling closed the door and muttered, "It's too late for you to come back. I'm a little scared to stay on the mountain alone."

"Sorry, because I took a while to ride the horse on the grassland, I was delayed." Dou Yao gave her something to eat.

Tong Ling opened the bag and opened her eyes wide, and said, "You even ran for a horse ride, and it was a little romantic, so how about it? Have you rode a horse together, like Huanzhugeli?"

"Do you think it's a TV series?" Jiang Duoya turned to wash his face, but the scene on the grassland still made her face hot. At that time, there was that romantic feeling in the TV series.

"No, nothing like this happened"? Wu Ling stared at her like believers or not, "No kiss, no hand"?

"Your thoughts are too impure", Dou Yao took a wet towel and covered her face. The towel was hot and her face was hot.

"Mousao", Ling Ling snorted.

To this day, it seems that too much happened. When she slept at night, Jiang Duoya lay for a long time without falling asleep. She closed her eyes, her brain was extremely excited, and she was a little excited. She wanted to turn over, but she was afraid of being noisy Ling, who had been lying stiff for three or four hours before falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, Ling Ling was awakened by a coolness, opened her eyes, and found that the quilt around her had been ripped away halfway, and next to it, Duo Yao wrapped the quilt like a caterpillar.

She pulled the quilt a bit angry, and Dou Yao moved her body, her face exposed from the quilt, her eyes closed, a smirking face with her fingers biting.

She Ling was a little hairy when she laughed. After looking at it a few times, she was sure that she was sleeping. She didn't know what dreams she had, and she grinned so springly.

He said nothing happened, it must have happened.

Doyao was dreaming. In the dream, she and Yan Molun were sitting on a horse. Suddenly, he turned around holding her body, kissed her wildly, kissed and kissed the horse suddenly suddenly shaking. In the mouth of the horse, Ling Ling's voice even came: "Jiang Duoyao, you wake me up and have to go to class."

She opened her eyes, and saw Ling Ling's unkempt face, sitting up in fright, rubbing her face hard, well, she was dreaming just now.

"What dream are you doing, smirking all night", Ling Ling looked at her suspiciously.

"Um, I dreamed of a handsome guy", Dou Yao scratched her head awkwardly. She was going crazy, and didn't know how she would do riding with Yan Molun again.

"The handsome guy is afraid that it is Yan Molun," Pu Ling threw her clothes funny, "early self-study bells rang, go to class soon".

"You didn't say it earlier," she screamed, and hurriedly got out of bed.

As she ran across the playground to the classroom, she couldn't help but glance at the door opposite Yan Molun, still closed and not up.

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Coming out of class, Yan Molun sat lazily on the old table tennis table and smoked.

Jiang Duoyao thought of last night's dream, guilty conscience, did not pass, but at noon, he came over to help cook firewood for cooking, and Ling Ling stir fry and asked: "Mr. Yan, how long do you plan to stay this time?"

Doo Yao, who was washing vegetables next to her, raised her ears and listened to him in silence. "I don't know."

"I don't know if you want to stay longer", Ling Ling smiled and got Duoyao's eyes.

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After six or seven days like this, Yan Molun only occasionally came over to eat and eat, played cards with them, and picked water. Sometimes, by the way, she said something ambiguous to Duo Yao, but it never happened like she suddenly kissed her. Already.

Duo Yao also felt a little relieved. In fact, she has been trying to be Yan Molun and then suddenly kissed her. Ken is totally unprepared and will not fight it.

The two of them were quiet, but Ling Ling looked anxiously.

On this day, just after returning to the school building for her children, she was caught by Ling Ling anxiously: "How far have you and Yan Molun advanced?"

"Just like this, you are with us every day, don't you see it?" Jiang Duoyao drew the corners of her mouth, and Ling Ling was really more concerned about her life-long affairs than her parents.

"I just saw it, and I was in a hurry. If you do it like this, you will definitely be taken down by others," said Ling Ling. "Did you know that yesterday, Yan Molun also picked water for Sang Hua?"

Jiang Duoya froze, looked up, and watched Ling Ling blink.

She didn't remember who said it last time. The mulberry in the village secretly loved Yan Molun.

"I heard Alonso say that Alonso said he saw it with his own eyes", and Ling Ling said angrily, "He is not just picking water for you alone."

Jiang Duoyao lost his mind for a few seconds, then turned away and said, "I pick and pick, I don't associate with him, and I don't tag him to stipulate that I can pick water."

"Just keep your mouth open, anyway, I just told you, if you don't care, I don't care", Ling Ling looked at her eyes and went out to play with her camera after speaking.

Jiang Duoyao looked at the buckets placed against the wall, and he had an inexplicable urge to kick over.

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At more than six o'clock, Yan Molun came over for dinner. At the dinner table, the three of them were very quiet, and even Ling Ling, who had always talked a lot, rarely spoke.

After dinner, Yan Molun asked them if they wanted to play cards, and Duo Yao swore coldly, "No, I play every day, it's boring."

Yan Molun's black brows frowned, and she got up and left without saying anything.

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The next afternoon, when Mother Xiren sent her homework to her children, she quietly said to Dou Yao, "Mr. Jiang, do n’t teach your children every day. You have neglected your man. You have to pay close attention. Today In the morning, I went to Sang Hua's house to deliver things, and I just saw your boyfriend coming out of Sang Hua's room. "

Jiang Duoyao frowned tightly, "He's not my boyfriend."

"Isn't it?" Mother Xiren looked at her and smiled, "I'm telling you anyway."

The class in the afternoon happened to be an art class. The students' paper and pens were bought by Yan Molun. Jiang Duoyao looked at those pens and pencils and felt very dazzling. The more he looked at them, the more he wanted to tear the paper.

This hypocrisy Yan Molun, only a few days later, the true face appeared.

Thanks to him, he was embarrassed to say that picking up more water for other women would mislead other women. Then what did he mean by picking water for Sang Hua, he would not be afraid of misunderstanding.

A man's qman was drawn on her angry blackboard. Graham raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, what are you drawing?"

"Oh, this is a bad guy, a bad guy who is particularly bad and scumbags," Dou Yao said angrily with a blackboard.

The children looked at each other and felt that it was offensive to any man who offended their teacher.

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After class, Dou Yao deliberately stabbed in front of Yan Molun's window. There was no one in it. He must have been taken away by Sang Hua again. Before, he either stayed on the playground or picked water. No wonder these two Didn't see him that afternoon, did he and Sang Hua really have clues?

Jiang Duoyao couldn't figure it out. Mulberry flowers look good in the village. But if you go out and compare them, mulberry flowers can only be regarded as middle and lower. Is he so hungry that he can eat them in order to solve the need? Is it?

Or does Mulberry have a superb fox charm?

Jiang Duoyao couldn't figure out why the man who had been around him a few days ago suddenly ran to another woman.

The more she thought about it, she felt like a cat's paw was struggling.

More than five o'clock, Yan Molun came over and said, "I'm not here today for dinner, you don't need to cook my meal."