"Xiao Yu, my injury has nothing to do with you, but please give me a chance." Xu Qinglang pleaded, looking at Yuan Yu.
"Xu Qinglang, I’ve already talked to you about this matter."
Yuan Yu’s voice had just fallen.
Xu Qinglang said, "When I was kidnapped, I said you were my fiancée, and you didn’t deny it. Can’t we just turn the false into reality?"
"I will treat you well in the future. I swear, Xu Qinglang, if I don’t treat you well, I swear to be struck by lightning and die horribly." Xu Qinglang raised his hand and made a solemn vow.
"The situation was urgent at the time, so I didn’t deny it." Yuan Yu explained, back then Ni Yan clearly had other intentions toward her, and if she hadn’t admitted it, who knows what might have happened?
She said, "Don’t make a rash vow, forcing things don’t make them sweet. Xu Qinglang, look around at other people, don’t keep looking at me. I’m not worth it."
"No, you are worth it," Xu Qinglang confirmed earnestly.
Yuan Yu stood up crisply, her gaze unwavering as she looked at him, her eyes full of determination, she said word by word, "Xu Qinglang, can’t we just be friends?"
What’s wrong with being friends?
She quite likes Xu Qinglang as a friend since they are both doctors, despite one being a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and the other a Western medicine doctor, they still have many common topics. Every time they discuss medical issues, Yuan Yu feels like she’s gaining a lot of knowledge.
"Xiao Yu."
Xu Qinglang’s lips trembled as he looked at her bright clear eyes, as if he could see her plea from within.
Could it be that his pursuit, his affection, was causing distress to Yuan Yu?
"I really enjoy discussing medical issues with you. When I’m friends with you, I feel very happy, like you are my mentor and a good friend."
Yuan Yu tried hard to express her thoughts. She didn’t have many friends, and in the hospital, due to certain relationships, there weren’t many female colleagues she could really talk to. Among the male colleagues, they either had ulterior motives or looked down on her, thinking she only got into the hospital due to her father’s connections.
Her teachers were much older than her, making casual conversation not so easy.
But Xu Qinglang, he understands a lot, like a mentor and a friend.
"Can we really just be mentor and friend? We have so many common interests, if we could be together, I’m sure it would be relaxing and cheerful." Xu Qinglang made one last effort; he truly liked Yuan Yu.
"No." Yuan Yu gently shook her head and said, "It’s different."
In the silent room, their eyes met, Xu Qinglang pondered for a while before saying, "Is it Tang Jun?"
He considered himself no less attractive than Tang Jun.
He was a doctor, and his family had a heritage in traditional Chinese medicine; he considered himself well-off.
Why was he unsuitable?
Why was Tang Jun suitable?
He had known Yuan Yu even longer than Tang Jun.
"I’ve known you longer than him," Xu Qinglang couldn’t help but say.
All the way, Tang Jun enthusiastically introduced things to Tang Yue, making her prouder of her brother.
"Why do you still live in the large dormitory?" Tang Yue couldn’t help but complain seeing the four-person dormitory, "Isn’t your company’s dormitory enough?"
"I’m used to it, and lazy to change." Tang Jun laughed awkwardly; actually, the company’s new dormitory was ready, but he hadn’t moved.
They were used to living together, chatting at night made it much more convenient than sleeping alone.
"It’s a bit messy."
Tang Jun hurriedly tidied up the dormitory, and after finally making his single bed neat, he said, "Sis, have a seat."
"Okay, tell me, what’s the matter for seeking me out?" Tang Yue sat down, examining the dormitory; although the clothes were a bit messy, it was still clean overall, at least not like dirty socks thrown around or the place smelling foul.
Tang Jun was just pondering how to start, but Tang Yue raised her hand and said, "Wait, let me guess first."
Tang Yue’s bright eyes fell on Tang Jun; he sat on the stool, seeming a bit different from before.
Previously, Tang Jun feared nothing, and when he sought her help, he’d act particularly spoiled.
Now, Tang Jun had grown into a young man, handsome and charming, his gray T-shirt gave him a sunny aura. Her lips curled slightly as she watched her excellent brother, feeling proud.
"Xiao Jun, you want to ask me how to pursue Xiao Yu, right?" Tang Yue looked at him, half-smiling.
Tang Jun’s face instantly turned red.

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