Zhuo Erya rubbed her painful forehead and looked up to see which guy with no eyes was. "Come on, hit it..." and shook her dizzy head. After seeing the person clearly, "Try... Try..." her voice became smaller and smaller.

The man in front of him, his tall body, was not bloated at all, but was a little thin, with a handsome face, a tall nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pursed.

He was elegant and cold in temperament, and under his thick ink-like eyebrows were deep eyes like starry sky. He looked at himself worriedly at this time.

"I..." Zhuo Erya lowered her eyes, blushed, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine!" Subconsciously sorting out her clothes.

"You have such a big bag on your head, I'll take you to see a doctor!" He looked at her forehead bulging in the blink of an eye, "I'm touching my head, this is a big deal." The sound just now was so loud, and the door frame was shaken.

"No..." Zhuo Erya glanced at him quickly and then changed his words, "Okay!"

The two left the auditorium one after another, and on the way to the hospital, they introduced themselves.

Zhuo Erya knew that his name was Jin Feifan, and the teaching director who had just been transferred, the former teaching director was arrested for the spy incident.

"Doctor, come and see her." Jin Feifan opened the door curtain and stepped into the brightly lit clinic and said anxiously.

"Where is uncomfortable?" Meng Fanchun put down the anatomy in his hand, looked up at the person who came up and down for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Faifan, you are Jin Feifan."

Jin Feifan looked at Meng Fanchun and blinked for a while, and suddenly shouted in surprise, "Xiao Meng, Meng Fanchun!"

"It's really where we meet in life. I didn't expect that we will meet again." Jin Feifan stretched out his hand and looked at Meng Fanchun and said.

Meng Fanchun stood up and held his hand happily and said, "Why are you here?"

"I just transferred here, the director of the teaching." Jin Feifan said slowly as he looked at him.

"I'll say if you two reminisce about the past, can you see me, the wounded?" Zhuoerya said, covering her forehead and looking at the two of them with a 'sorrowful'.

"Aren't you going to a dance party? Why is the dance over?" Meng Fanchun looked over and looked at Zhuo Erya in surprise and said, "What are you doing with your head covered?"

"It's me that I didn't look at the road..." Jin Feifan looked at him and explained the situation.

Meng Fanchun shook his head and laughed, "This is really..." he waved, "Lai Erya, let me see."

Zhuo Erya stretched her head over. Meng Fanchun looked at the bag bulging on her forehead. There was nothing good about the bag. She asked, "Don't you feel dizzy? Do you feel nauseous?"

"No." Zhuoerya shook her head.

"Then go outside to grab a handful of snow that has not yet melted, cover it on your forehead, and it will be fine in two days." Meng Fanchun pointed to the snowy path on the windowsill outside, "You are really a New Year's color."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Jin Feifan immediately apologized again when he heard this.

"No matter what you do, I was walking accidentally." Zhuo Erya waved his hand carelessly.

"You are also a nurse, and you won't be able to deal with this little injury!" Meng Fanchun looked at her and smiled, "As for such a big disturbance?"

Brother, you won’t let you break up like this. Zhuo Erya secretly glanced at Jin Feifan. Seeing that his expression was normal, he muttered in a low voice, "This is a big deal, and it’s just a matter of looking at our campus."

"What are you looking at in the middle of the night..." Meng Fanchun suddenly stopped, his eyes turned on the two of them, and suddenly frowned again, asking meaningfully, "What are Feifan doing at the dance?"

"Don't you all have to go? I just came here and didn't know the situation." Jin Feifan asked with a normal expression, then said, "Since Comrade Zhuo Erya is fine, I'll leave soon."

"I'll give you." Meng Fanchun and him left the room one after another.

Meng Fanchun looked at him and asked casually, "Why are you also transferred to your career?"

"Uh... I'm more suitable for local work." Jin Feifan hesitated for a moment and smiled, "It's all about life work, and I'll follow the organization's arrangements."

"You are here, where is your sister-in-law? Sister-in-law is here too." Meng Fanchun asked while walking, suddenly found that he did not follow his steps. He looked back at him, and he looked inexplicably in the darkness.

Jin Feifan looked at him with deep eyes, and could not see any emotions like a deep pool. His voice came from a distant voice, "I'm not married yet."

Meng Fanchun was embarrassed when he heard this, scratched his head and said, "This...that..."

"It's nothing, it's over." Jin Feifan said with a smile at him.

But this smile is even worse than crying, and it is very forced!

Meng Fanchun stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said, "Everything will pass."

"Go!" Jin Feifan waved his hand with disgust, "Why don't a real man have no wife? Do I look so fragile?" He forced himself to smile and said, "Let's go, don't send me away, it's cold outside."

Meng Fanchun looked at him deeply and said, "Okay then! Go slowly, don't send him off." After watching him disappear from the screen wall, he turned back to the clinic.

As soon as Zhuo Erya saw him coming in, he immediately surrounded him, "Doctor Meng, do you know Comrade Jin Feifan! How did you know him?"

"How do you tell me, a doctor, know him?" Meng Fanchun sat down, raised his head and looked at her for a moment.

"He was injured." Zhuoerya looked at him excitedly, and asked anxiously with his hands on the desk, "Where did you get injured, why did you get injured?"

"Hey! Comrade Zhuoerya, why are you so excited? Is this related to you?" Meng Fanchun said mercilessly with a stern face.

"Everyone is a colleague, so it's time to care." Zhuoerya explained cowardly with his head down.

Meng Fanchun sighed lightly, looked at her earnestly and said, "For the sake of our colleagues and friends, it is impossible for you to put away the thoughts in your mind." He reached out and patted her leaning forward little head and said, "It is a very painful thing to like him."

"Who likes him?" Zhuo Erya refused to admit it, but her twisted look and her cheeks flushed revealed her little thoughts.

"You look at him, your eyes shining, your eyes seem to stick to him. Even the blind man can tell that you are interested in him." Meng Fanchun's eyes were sharp as if he wanted to see through her.

"No, I met once, there was no exaggeration as you said." Zhuo Erya stomped her feet and said angrily, looking like a little daughter's delicacy.

"There is no better. His former partner was as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky. The two were talented and beautiful. They were born with a couple and they were both talking about marriage. You are not as good as others in terms of appearance alone." Meng Fanchun said fiercely and ruthlessly.
Chapter completed!