Look, the old driver is starting the car?

  Song Min thought Wen Yan was just joking.

  Unexpectedly, Wen Yan really sent a message in the afternoon asking if Song Min could eat stir-fry.

  So Wen Yan was serious? Song Min was so scared that he threw his phone away.

  "Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan!" Song Min hastily gave Yuan Siyu a call, and as soon as it connected, he called out to her like his soul depended on it.

  "Sister, what's your name?"

  Yuan Siyu replied to Song Min with a dazed expression, as if she had just woken up.

  "Wen said the department is having dinner tonight, he said bring me along and asked me to declare sovereignty."

  "What?" Yuan Suyu's spirit lifted, and he eagerly asked Song Min, "Did he really say that?"

  "Hmm..."

  "Then go!" Yuan Siyu gave Song Min an order, "You'd better dress up and put on some makeup for me, you can't make Wen Yan lose face!"

  "Yuan Siyu, who is your BFF?"

  "What's wrong with you? Finally someone is willing to take you, and I should hurry up and push you onto him?"

  "Oh." Song Min hung up the phone and thought about what Yuan Siyu had said. Dressing up a bit?

  After work, Wenyan called.

  "Hello?"

  "Get ready and go out, I'll come back to pick you up."

  "Oh."

  After hanging up the phone, Song Min opened her closet and looked for a long time before finally putting on a light blue chiffon dress. The hem was above her knees, revealing her slender legs, and she wore a pair of pale-colored strappy sandals on her feet.

  Song Min originally had her hair tied up high, but when she looked in the mirror, it made her look too young, like a high school student who hadn't graduated yet. So she let her hair down and draped it over her shoulders.

  Before going out, she applied some lipstick and her complexion looked much better.

  Soft and long hair falls on her shoulders, matching Song Min's gentle temperament, a perfect little lady.

  The car with Wenyan stopped downstairs.

  Song Min opened the car door and got in.

  "The first time I saw you wearing a skirt." Wen Yan had one hand on the steering wheel, turned sideways to look at Song Min, with fair skin and beautiful looks, slender waist and long legs, having everything that should be there, really picked up a treasure.

  Warm words thinking, eyes can't help but ripple with a smile.

  "What are you laughing at?" Looking at Wen Yan smiling at her, Song Min's scalp was numb. Lately, Wen Yan always smiled at her for no reason and made some indescribable movements.

  She didn't respond, but instead suddenly leaned in close, staring into Song Min's eyes.

  "What's wrong...... Song Min stared at him with wide eyes, silently fastening his seatbelt, his eyes becoming increasingly moist."

  Wen Yan's heartstrings were stirred by Song Min's gaze, he chuckled twice, sat back in the driver's seat, stretched out his long arm, and covered Song Min's eyes with his palm, "Stop staring, the invisible one will come out soon."

  Song Min's ears turned red and she slapped Wen Yan's hand away with a "slap".

  "Your eyes look good." Wen Yan said, driving the car, and suddenly threw out such a sentence.

  Are you staring at her all the time because of her eyes?

  Song Min's mouth was faster than his brain, and he asked somewhat discontentedly, "Are you staring at me just because of my eyes?"

  It has to be said that Song Min's eyes are really good-looking, although they are single eyelids, but a pair of big eyes, thin eyelids, and dense and long eyelashes make the eyes look like they have eye liner on, and the pupils are not purely black in color, but rather slightly tawny, very transparent.

  Wen Yan glanced at Song Min with a tilted head, smiling very cutely, "Guess."

  Guess who!

  Song Min shifted his gaze outside the window, no longer looking at Wen Yan.

  Wen Yan's recent performance has improved significantly.

  "Are you angry?" When the red light stopped, Wen Yan turned his head and smiled at Song Min, who had not spoken a word since earlier, no matter how he tried to talk to him.

  Song Min couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head back to stare at Wen Yan, "You're annoying me to death."

  "Is this annoying you?" Wen Yan said in a wronged tone, completely unaware of how much his voice saying these words made people feel suffocated.

  Song Min couldn't appreciate the warm and pleasant voice at this moment, and he covered his ears with a headache.

  Wen Yan glanced at her reaction and laughed a few times, really cute.

  Wen Yan took Song Min to "Meet and Greet".

  Although he has been here many times, Song Min can't describe its grandeur, only knowing that the dishes are very expensive.

  But Song Min really liked the name of the restaurant.

  Delighted to meet you.

  The joy of reunion.

  A great place for gatherings.

  "Is your department so rich?" As soon as Song Min got out of the car in the parking lot, he thought of public funds consumption.

  Warm words lost in laughter, patted Song Min's head, "What are you thinking, of course it's self-funded."

  "Oh."

  As he walked down the corridor, Song Min looked at the nameplate on the door of the private room and couldn't help but say to Wen Yan, "Do you know what I like most about their family?"

  "Delighted to see you?"

  "Uh-huh, and the names of these private rooms are all ci titles: Yu Jia Ao, Su Mu Zhe, Huan Xi Sha, Qing Ping Yue, Man Ting Fang... Alas, this boss must be particularly fond of Song poetry." Song Min sighed, "And their first floor's 'Good Things Are Near' hall, although it sounds like a pretty rustic name, is also a ci title."

  "Elementary school tyrant." When they arrived at Linjiang Xian, Wen Yan pulled Song Min, "We're here."

  "Ah?" Song Min hadn't reacted yet when Wen Yan opened the door and pulled him in.

  There were already several people sitting inside.

  Song Min's eyes landed on Gu Lin's dad, and his body stiffened instantly, not wanting to go in.

  "Ah, how did Song Min get here?" Mr. Gu asked before noticing that Wen Yan was holding Song Min's hand, and immediately put on an indescribable smile, "This is... Haha, Dr. Wen has a good eye!"

  "Uncle is well." Song Min revealed a clever smile and sat down beside Wen Yan.

  "Director, do you know Dr. Wen's girlfriend?" The short-haired girl who was with Wen Yan at the supermarket that day asked curiously.

  "Of course I know him, Song Min was my son's high school deskmate, a total genius!"

  "Really..." The young doctor's expression dimmed a bit, she had previously thought that Dr. Wen's aloofness was just his personality, and that slowly getting close to him would change things, but...

  Gu Lin's father turned to Song Min and asked, "Song Min is studying at Nanjing University, right?"

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded.

  "What major?"

  Chinese Department.

  "Chinese department produces beautiful women!" Mr. Gu patted his thigh and curiously asked, "How did you get to know Dr. Wen?"

  Song Min's mind was still stuck on Gu Lin's dad slapping his thigh and exclaiming "The Chinese department has so many beauties", he couldn't turn it around for a moment, and opened his mouth stupidly, "Huh?"

  "A lifelong friendship." Wen Yan replied on behalf of Song Min, his words concise and meaningful.

  A lifelong friend.

  Indeed it is.

  What he said wasn't wrong, although neither of them knew each other before they became neighbors.

  "No wonder." Gu Lin's dad smiled with a profound and mysterious expression.

  Dr. Wen is a person who is humble and polite to everyone, but he doesn't get close to anyone.

  Especially to female colleagues in the hospital, very polite but distant.

  I thought he wouldn't even have thoughts about girls.

  Little did I think that someone had already been in my heart.

  After introducing each other, everyone started eating dinner in a lively and bustling manner.

  After a meal, Wen Yan kept asking Song Min what he wanted to eat and constantly gave him dishes.

  Colleagues around them couldn't help but steal glances at this perfect couple.

  Wen Yan's words were elegant and refined, while Song Min's words were gentle and soft-spoken.

  Very well-matched.

  "Come on, Dr. Wen, we must have a drink." Dr. Li stood up and raised his glass to Dr. Wen.

  Wen said with a smile and picked up the wine glass beside him.

  Song Min blocked his way, "You still have to drive later."

  "Oh my, they're not even married yet and it's already like this!" The head nurse chuckled and teased the two of them, "Or should Little Song drink for Dr. Wen instead?"

  Song Min's face turned bright red.

  Wen Yan patted Song Min's hand to comfort her, stood up and raised his cup, "She can't hold her liquor, I'll drink it instead. A toast to everyone, thank you all for taking care of me."

  A single word can be drunk in one gulp.

  "Cheers!" Dr. Li downed the wine in his hand and turned to toast the other doctors.

  Song Min leaned over to Wen Yan's side and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

  "Want to try my drinking capacity?" Wen Yan replied in a low voice, with a hint of smile in his tone, and the block just now by Song Min made him quite pleased.

  Looking at the two people whispering in each other's ears as if no one was around, everyone couldn't help but comment: "Are these two here to show off their love?"

  Single doctors and nurses say: "Eating a mouthful of dog food."

  Among those who came to eat, there were many who had a crush on Wen Yan, but they were intimidated by his aloof attitude.

  It's really rare to see Dr. Wen being so down-to-earth and considerate today, it's truly not easy at all.

  After dinner everyone will go sing songs.

  Song Min and Wen Yan walked at the back, Song Min quietly pulled Wen Yan's hand, "Let's not go anymore."

  "Don't want to go?" Wen Yan turned his head and looked at Song Min.

  Song Min shook his head, "Don't want to."

  "Then let's go."

  Wen Yan knew that Song Min was already at his limit by accompanying him to this meal, after all, the little girl was not very willing to come into contact with strangers usually, and it was already quite good that she didn't finish this meal with a stiff face.

  Wen Yan hugged Song Min's waist and said to Gu Lin's father, "Director, Song Min is not feeling well, so we'll head back first and catch up another time."

  "Alright, be careful." Gu Lin's dad took a glance at Song Min, whose expression was as usual, and revealed a meaningful smile. His face clearly read: I understand, I understand everything! Young people, after all!

  Wen Yan led Song Min directly out of the restaurant door.

  "What's with the car? What about the car?" Song Min thought Wen Yan would go to the parking lot, and she was still worried about the car in the underground parking garage.

  Wen Yan stopped and looked at Song Min, "Are you driving?"

  Song Min hastily shook his head.

  "Don't you have a driver's license?"

  "It's not that the old driver is afraid to drive." Song Min's eyes darted back and forth, his face starting to flush again. Why did Wen Yan know so clearly about her situation? Even the fact that she had obtained a driver's license, he knew.

  "Hey, is the old driver starting the car?" Wen Yan chuckled softly.

  Song Min's face turned bright red, "You're the old driver."

  "I am me." Wen Yan held Song Min's hand, "The old driver drank wine, for your safety, can't drive."

  "Oh." Song Min responded faintly with an "oh", but his heart was filled with unstoppable sweetness.

  "Walk with me along the street?" Wen Yan squeezed Song Min's hand tightly.

  Song Min looked at the dim yellow light, his mind full of lyrics from "Chengdu", and casually added a line: "Until all the lights go out, won't you stay?"