After coming up with the name, Zhang Moyan felt like he was reborn. He returned to the post and left a comment on the layer with Zhou Xia's photo:
They are not a good match. Teacher Xiao deserves someone better.
After commenting, she felt like a knight guarding the right path, and a sense of pride rose in her heart that she was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk. She was very satisfied and started to read the third featured post.
The third post is a fantasy post titled "100 Things You Must Do When Dating Mr. Xiao"
Zhang Moyan read each one with great interest:
1. Feed the animals with him
2. Take a nap on his shoulder
3. Make him a good breakfast
4. Go to an amusement park together
5. Camping in remote wilderness
6. Wear his clothes once
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34. Walking hand in hand
35. Kiss under an umbrella on a rainy day
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79. Live with him
80. Fall asleep in his arms
81. Stay in bed together on weekends
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99. A grand wedding ceremony announced the marriage
100. Have lots of children.
Zhang Moyan never knew that there were so many things to do in a relationship. She firmly believed that if she had not experienced a few unforgettable romances, she would never be able to write such a detailed work, so she couldn't help but worship the "Little Winter Melon of the Xiao Family" who wrote this post.
Think about it, she and Leon Lai have only seen two movies and had a few meals with her parents since they started dating. Compared to this, it pales in comparison! If this is the standard, then what's the difference between her and never having been in a relationship?
This is a really good post.
Although she was not born with such a talent, hard work can make up for lack of talent. She can copy it. She has a hunch that this thing will be useful to her in the future!
Zhang Moyan decisively copied the text verbatim into the memo.
After clicking "Done" in the upper right corner of the memo, Zhang Moyan realized that she seemed to have broken up with Li Ming.
She waited for almost 25 years before she got her first boyfriend, and she didn't know when the next one would appear. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt depressed.
At this moment, the door clicked.
Zhang Moyan was suddenly startled. Looking at Dean Geng who walked in with a lunch cart, she quickly stuffed her phone into the quilt.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
Judging from Zhang Moyan's tone, the question was quite disrespectful. It was also quite stupid. He was pushing a food cart, so why would you ask him about it?
Would a normal patient ask the doctor "What's the matter with you"?
Geng Jun glanced at her hands pressing on the quilt, then politely replied, "It's 11:30, you should have lunch."
He pushed the dining cart to the bedside, helped Zhang Moyan put up the small table, took out the food from the cart one plate at a time and placed them on the table, arranging them in an inverted trapezoid, and then removed the silver lids one by one in a standardized manner.
A gentleman is upright.
Dean Geng's simple and elegant demeanor was truly pleasing to the eye. Zhang Moyan could almost imagine him taking the scalpels one by one from the nurses on the operating table.
Teacher Xiao deserves it.
Geng Jun rustled as he unwrapped the wet towel. Zhang Moyan came back to her senses and asked, "Why are you bringing me lunch?"
Geng Jun folded the white towel into a square and placed it next to her, then handed her a pair of chopsticks. "I'm busy today, so I only have time to come and see you now."
Zhang Moyan took the chopsticks and said, "I'm fine. If you're busy, you don't have to come here every day."
Geng Jun brought up a box of yogurt and said, "I'm afraid that won't work. Teacher Xiao asked me to report on your situation by phone every day."
Zhang Moyan paused holding the chopsticks. Talk on the phone every day?
Just say she is a tool!
We call each other every day just to talk about her illness. What is there to talk about with her illness?
There are also key points to highlight. This is what Teacher Xiao asked us to do. Teacher Xiao is so good!
Geng Jun didn't know what Zhang Moyan was thinking. Seeing that she was still, he reminded her: "Eat it while it's hot, it will get cold soon."
After saying that, he turned around and sat down on the sofa beside him, then picked up a copy of the New District Times and started reading.
Zhang Moyan guessed that Dean Geng was waiting for the plates to be cleared, so she ate this healthy meal of meat and vegetables twice as fast as usual.
It was already grand that the dean personally delivered the meal, so how could he be asked to collect the dishes? Zhang Moyan quietly got off the bed and put the dishes into the cart.
But he was discovered halfway through cleaning up by Geng Jun. He immediately folded the newspaper and came over: "Let me do it!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Moyan put the last plate in place before his long hand reached out.
After she had set up everything, Geng Jun pushed the food cart a little further away and asked solemnly, "Do you like the food in our hospital? If you have any suggestions, please let us know so we can improve it."
Zhang Moyan leaned against the bed and said, "I'm fine."
Zhang Moyan always spoke briefly to people she didn't know well. Every sentence seemed perfunctory and no normal person could follow it. Geng Jun nodded, "That's good."
After he finished speaking, he didn't leave. He put his hands in his white coat and seemed to want to talk about something else. Even Zhang Moyan realized that he might have something else to do.
She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dean Geng, do you have anything else to say?"
?
Why is it that when she says this kind of words it always sounds like she is trying to drive someone away!
Fearing that the other party would misunderstand, Zhang Moyan quickly said, "I can chat with you for a while!"
Geng Jun just smiled at her poor emergency response and accepted it happily: "Okay, let's talk." He reached out and pulled a chair to sit down beside her bed.
This seems a bit too formal.
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