"Lie down."

Hearing these two words, Wen Qing became even more nervous.

Xia Yansi was wearing a white coat today, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be an invisible cold air lingering around him, and the temperature in the clinic dropped by several degrees.

Wen Qing nodded uneasily, walked to the bed, sat on it, and lay down slowly.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Yansi's profile carefully.

Xia Yansi lowered his eyes and took out a pair of disposable gloves from the table.

The rubber band of the glove bounced on the hand, making a snapping sound that was unusually crisp and loud in the clinic.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched and he swallowed nervously.

Xia Yansi walked to the bedside, lowered his head, and glanced at Wen Qing's expression: "It's just a B-ultrasound."

Wen opened his mouth lightly and responded reluctantly.

He was so nervous that even his voice was trembling.

Xia Yansi picked up the coupling agent, squeezed it in his palm, and asked casually: "Is the hospital scary? Or am I scary?"

Wen Qing didn't dare to say anything, thinking that both of them were quite scary.

Hospitals don't want to get sick and are afraid of getting sick.

As for Xia Yansi, in addition to his cold temperament, he was also an elder. When Wen Qing saw him for the first time, he was actually a little scared. It was like an instinct, like a herbivore encountering an animal at the top of the food chain.

Xia Yansi seemed to see what he was thinking and asked calmly, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Wen Qing stuttered, "No, I'm not afraid."

Xia Yansi glanced at him.

Wen Qing said weakly: "I, I respect you."

A hint of smile flashed across Xia Yansi's eyes. He lowered his eyes, looked at the black sweater Wen Qing was wearing today, and said calmly, "The clothes are dirty again."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his stomach. There was a grayish-white mark on the side of his waist, probably from accidentally rubbing it against the wall.

Wen Qing didn't know what to say, so she whispered, "S-Sorry..."

Xia Yansi glanced at him and said lightly, "Very cute."

Like a poor stray cat.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and wiped the dust off his waist with his hand.

Not only was it not wiped off, but the grayish-white part actually expanded.

Wen Qing slowly withdrew his hand, his cheeks slightly red.

Xia Yansi pursed her lips and reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

Her fragile belly was exposed to the air. Wen Qing's fingers trembled subconsciously. She wanted to pull back her clothes, and then she pinched her palms.

His little action did not escape Xia Yansi's eyes.

Xia Yansi meticulously rolled up the corner of his clothes. When he retracted his hand, his little finger accidentally touched Wen Qing's soft flesh. Seeing Wen Qing's body tremble slightly, he said lightly: "Relax."

Wen Qing responded vaguely.

The next second, his stomach felt cold.

Apply the cool coupling agent on your belly.

He didn’t know if it was Wen Qing’s illusion, but he felt that time was passing very slowly.

How come it took so long to finish?

He could clearly feel Xia Yansi's fingers pressing on his stomach, circling gently and slowly.

Wen Qing blinked and stammered, "Uncle Xia, are you not well yet?"

Xia Yansi said calmly: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Wen Qing was a little confused. He was not surprised that Xia Yansi had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He is confused because he has OCD, so does he have to apply it evenly?

Xia Yansi lowered his eyes, rubbed the coupling agent with his fingers, and spread it slowly.

The fair and delicate skin is covered with a layer of transparent colloid, which glows faintly under the light of the clinic.

Xia Yansi's eyes moved slightly, and he picked up the ultrasound probe and placed it on Wen Qing's belly.

Wen Qing was caught off guard and accidentally let out a grunt.

The ending sound is trembling and sticky, and sounds somewhat seductive.

Xia Yansi's expression remained unchanged, and he said to Wen Qing calmly, "This is just a B-ultrasound."

Wen Qing's face instantly turned red to the back of her ears, and she stammered, "Yes, it's a little itchy."

He has itchy spots on his stomach and waist.

Xia Yansi responded and continued his inspection, looking down at Wen Qing. Wen Qing made no more sound, but his body was trembling slightly.

He asked casually, "Does it still itch?"

Wen Qing said vaguely: "Itchy..."

Xia Yansi's eyebrows relaxed slightly. He could sense Wen Qing's emotions from her body reaction: nervousness, shyness...

Wen Qing closed his eyes and frantically recited the core socialist values in his mind.

He didn't want to do anything...

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Xia Yansi slowly used the B-ultrasound probe to examine Wen Qing's body. As time passed, Wen Qing's skin turned slightly pink.

Xia Yansi looked at it for two seconds, then looked away regretfully.

"alright."

He took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing quickly sat up, wiped his stomach casually, and was about to put down his clothes when Xia Yansi grabbed his wrist.

Xia Yansi: "It's not cleaned."

After saying that, he took out two more pieces of paper, squatted down, and gently wiped Wen Qing's belly, not missing any coupling agent.

His gloves had been taken off, and Wen Qing could clearly feel Xia Yansi's fingers, palms,

It's not cold, but slightly warm, the temperature of a human being.

There was still a faint smell of disinfectant on him, lingering in the air.

Wen Qing was dazed for a moment, and inexplicably felt that the smell was a little familiar.

He lowered his head and looked at Xia Yansi's cold and distant eyes.

At the same time, Xia Yansi raised his eyes and met Wen Qing's eyes.

He stood up and casually threw the tissue into the trash can: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing shook his head repeatedly and said nervously, "No, nothing."

He immediately pulled off his clothes and said with a blushing face, "I, I'll go to the next project first."

"Goodbye, Uncle Xia."

After saying that, Wen Qing left the clinic in a hurry.

Xia Yansi quietly watched his back as he left, stroking his fingertips, savoring the soft touch.

Doctor Chen appeared at the door, his face pale, and looked at Xia Yansi dimly: "Did you add any ingredients to the coffee you gave me this morning?"

Xia Yansi thought for a moment: "Caramel, peanuts."

Doctor Chen walked into the consulting room, sat down on the chair, and stared at Xia Yansi expressionlessly: "I get diarrhea when I eat peanuts."

"Really?" Xia Yansi pursed her lips and said to him, "I'm sorry."

Doctor Chen sighed and said, "I've told you this before. Forget it. I guess you must have forgotten it."

"How was the examination of the little boy named Wen Qing?"

"fine."

"I am very satisfied."

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During the physical examination that followed in the morning, Wen Qing did not meet Xia Yansi again. However, several doctors in charge of the examination were very gentle to him when they learned that he was Xia Yansi's friend.

There were many items in the physical examination, and Wen Qing didn't finish checking all of them until noon.

After being hungry for the whole morning, he was so hungry that he felt dizzy and ran straight to the hospital cafeteria and ordered a bowl of noodles.

After eating half a bowl of noodles, Wen Qing felt like he was alive again.

The phone vibrated and a WeChat message from Xing Ze popped up.

Xing Ze: [Is the physical examination over? ]

Wen Qing: [It’s over.]

Xing Ze: [I just received a message from Uncle Xia, saying that he has been having surgery since 12 o'clock. I will ask for the medical examination results for you after the surgery.]

Wen Qing was stunned when he saw the message. He was a little confused. Why didn't Xia Yansi tell him directly? Instead, he asked Xing Ze to tell him.

The next second, he saw Xing Ze's new message and asked the same question as him.

Xing Ze: [Why didn't Uncle Xia tell you directly? Didn't you add each other on WeChat? ]

【add. 】

After typing, Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought, could it be because of the fear he said before the B-ultrasound?

So Xia Yansi didn't contact him actively?

Xing Ze: [Are you going home directly later? ]

Wen Qing: [Yes.]

Xing Ze: [I'll pick you up after work for dinner. I have something else to do, so I won't talk about it for now.]

Wen Qing: [Okay.]

He lowered his head to drink the soup and suddenly felt a gaze, burning and sticky.

Someone is watching him.

Wen Qing frowned and turned his head to look back.

The sight disappeared.

Everyone in the cafeteria was eating their own meals, and no one looked abnormal.

Wen Qing continued to eat noodles, and that gaze fell on him again.

He doubted whether it was his illusion and looked back again.

Whenever he turned around, the gaze disappeared, and when he sat down, it continued to stare at him.

After struggling for a while, Wen Qing asked in his heart: [System…]

【Is someone looking at me? 】

He asked quietly: [Can I ask this question? ]

After a long moment, 001 hummed.

Wen Qing's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened, and her back felt cold.

Why was that person staring at him?

He took out his cell phone and turned on the camera as if nothing had happened. He recorded the video while checking the camera footage for any abnormalities.

Perhaps the other party hid too well, Wen Qing did not notice that someone was staring at him.

He had no appetite at all and left the cafeteria quickly.

The gazes in the dark still stuck to him tightly, like a thorn in the flesh, following him wherever he went.

Wen Qing's face turned pale and his heartbeat quickened.

It was his first time in this hospital, and he was so flustered that he read the wrong sign and unknowingly walked into an empty hall.

Because it was lunch break, there was not even any medical staff on duty at the front desk.

Wen Qing's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest. He quickened his pace and walked towards the elevator in front.

His footsteps echoed in the hall, especially clear.

Suddenly, Wen Qing heard a pair of footsteps coming from the right.

“Da, da——”

His eyelids twitched and he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow out of the corner of his eye.

Wen Qing’s face turned pale and he ran forward quickly.

A hand suddenly shot out and grabbed his arm.

Wen Qing was about to call out when a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Yang Fan looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"Why are you so scared?"

Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to say that someone was following him.

Then, he suddenly realized that the sight had disappeared.

When Yang Fan appeared.

Isn’t it a bit too coincidental?

Wen pursed his lips tightly and whispered, "Nothing."

"I, I want to go to the bathroom..."

Yang Fan smiled and pressed the elevator button: "The toilet is upstairs."

As if he was afraid that Wen Qing might misunderstand him, he explained, "I was just checking upstairs and saw it when I passed by."

"I'm here for a physical today, are you too?"

Wen Qing quietly distanced himself from the two of them and nodded perfunctorily.

Yang Fan added: "We are quite predestined to each other."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes. He didn't want any fate.

“Ding Dong——” the elevator arrived.

Yang Fan stood at the door and motioned Wen Qing to go in first.

The elevator was empty, no one was in it.

Wen Qing didn't want to be alone with Yang Fan.

He quickly took out his cell phone and pretended to answer the call: "Hello?"

"What?"

"Are you in the cafeteria?"

"I, I, I'll come over now."

After saying that, he curled the corner of his mouth towards Yang Fan, and walked back the way he came without looking back.

This time, Wen Qing felt the gaze behind him.

He was sure that the gaze was from Yang Fan.

When he walked into a crowded place again, Wen Qing broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

He sat down on a lounge chair nearby, feeling much more at ease as he watched the security guards talking not far away.

Why would someone follow him?

What is the purpose?

Wen Qing was just thinking about it when his phone vibrated.

He thought it was a message from Xing Ze, but when he opened it, his little face turned pale.

【I went to the hospital for a physical examination. 】

An unfamiliar number.

Wen Qing thought of the sexual harassment text messages from two days ago, and he gradually realized that this might not be ordinary sexual harassment.

This person is following him.

In the blink of an eye, two new messages popped up.

Did the doctor touch you intentionally?

[I really want to fuck you in the hospital, cover your mouth, and press you against the wall. You must be very tight when someone passes by.]

Wen Qing was not so angry this time, but more afraid.

He didn't dare to reply to the text message, so he opened the address book and wanted to call Xing Ze.

Before the call was made, a new text message from the other party popped up.

[Why are you silent? Didn’t you see the message? ]

A chill rose up under Wen Qing's feet.

That person is nearby.

Still looking at him.