The Abstinence Doctor with Mysophobia (1V1)

Chapter 32: You are my wife

Chapter 32: You are my wife
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    Song Chengran heard this word frequently in the past few days, but the person who asked this time was a little different. His head was rumbling and was on the verge of freezing. His
    long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pupils trembled slightly.
    Finally, he looked up, and Song Chengran's body became very contradictory. Inexplicable emotions eroded his reason. His mind paused for a long time, and the subconscious answer was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it. He could only look at her with complicated eyes.
    The air was terribly quiet.
    Lin An felt that her lower lip was about to bleed from being bitten, and there were still broken cries overflowing. She looked at him, but felt that her eyes were a little blurry.
    There seemed to be some strange emotions in Song Chengran's eyes, but Lin An's vision was too unclear at the moment.
    Ah, I should have understood it long ago. From the beginning, Song Chengran never gave me hope. I always forced him to focus on her. I felt that the whole sky became brighter when I gave a little response, and I thought that as long as I took the initiative, there would be results.
    The hand hidden in the sleeve slowly clenched, she didn't want to turn this into a silent farce. He opened the car door in a panic and ran out almost in a desperate manner.
    The moment Lin An left, Song Chengran's pupils became very dark, so dark that it was unbelievable. There was a gloomy atmosphere around him, which made people afraid.
    He clenched his hands into fists. His mind was too confused. He couldn't explain it, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He only knew that there were thousands of anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent.
    Song Chengran didn't know how long he stayed in the car. He suddenly realized that he hadn't heard the sound of the door opening for a long time. He subconsciously looked at the door and didn't see anyone. He
    was vaguely confused in his heart. He got out of the car and took out the key. He was very calm, but the key in his hand was shaking. The key turned slowly, and he saw a dark living room.
    Maybe he went upstairs without turning on the lights? With this guess, Song Chengran went upstairs in three steps, but saw that the room was still dark and quiet, and there was no one.
    Lin An didn't go home.
    Song Chengran's heart skipped a beat, and great fear swept over him at an alarming speed. Almost in an instant, he went downstairs and out of the house. He
    searched the road leading to the entrance of the community, and was worried that she had returned home. He went back to look for her again, but still could not find any trace of Lin An.
    Where did she go?
    Song Chengran dialed Lin An's number, but heard her cell phone ringing muffled in her garage. He was happy, thinking that Lin An had been staying in the garage, but when he arrived at the garage, he found that it was indeed Lin An's cell phone that she had forgotten in the car.
    After all, he had a bad premonition, and he drove to the hospital with such a mood. Maybe because it was around ten o'clock in the evening, there were fewer people in the hospital.
    The elevator was unobstructed, and he was the only one there, so he didn't need to wait. The elevator was rising slowly, and the number jumped from 1 to 2. But Song Chengran inexplicably felt that the elevator was very slow.
    "Ding."
    As soon as the elevator door opened, the nurse station with lights on appeared. The nurse on duty saw Song Chengran coming out, and stood up in surprise. She immediately greeted him tremblingly, "Doctor Song."
    Song Chengran wanted to go inside, but stopped because of this voice. After checking, he found that the nurse on duty seemed to be close to Lin An, so he asked her, "Has Lin An been here before?"
    Xu Lili was a little confused, thinking that Lin An had made a big mistake again, which made Doctor Song come back to the hospital to arrest her after work.
    "Lin An went back after the afternoon shift, and I didn't see her again." Xu Lili answered, and then asked in a low voice, "Doctor Song...Did Lin An make any mistakes? Don't look at her careless, she is actually quite serious when doing things...If she did something wrong, she will definitely correct it. Please don't blame her, Doctor Song."
    Song Chengran was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that Xu Lili had misunderstood and was pleading for Lin An. With that cautious look, did he leave the impression of being cold and ruthless to these nurses?
    Then, does Lin An feel the same way?
    Song Chengran's face, hidden in the black hair, was silent, and he spoke again, "Okay."
    After that, he walked towards his office, and only when he reached the door did he remember that he had the habit of locking the door. How could Lin An come here without the key?
    Another fruitless attempt.
    The moonlight half-poured into the corridor through the window, and some of it was reflected on Song Chengran's tall body, casting a long shadow, and his leather shoes made a powerful but lonely echo in the empty corridor.
    When he returned to the car, Song Chengran called Grandma Song and asked tactfully whether Lin An had been to her. Grandma Song must have woken up from her sleep. Her thoughts were a little confused. When she heard Song Chengran ask this, she suddenly woke up and asked him, "Did you make An An angry?"
    "You kid, your wife should be spoiled, but you are not so good..." Grandma Song's nagging voice came from the other end of the phone, but Song Chengran didn't have the extra energy to listen. He said a few words in a hurry and hung up the phone.
    Song Chengran looked at the dimly lit screen of the phone, his face unconsciously cracked a little, and there seemed to be a place missing in his heart.
    It was getting late, where would Lin An go? Not in the hospital, nor at Grandma Song's house. He suddenly remembered Zhao Meili, who had been friends with Lin An recently, and might go to find her.
    But he didn't have Zhao Meili's contact information, nor did he know her address.
    Song Chengran suddenly realized that he knew too little about Lin An. It was not that she didn't want to say it, but that he didn't want to listen. Because as long as he gave her a look, she would wag her tail and come to her, and she never needed him to go to find her.
    Song Chengran pulled up a bitter smile. He came to the pedestrian street he had been to that day, walked through the long block, passed by people from all walks of life, ignored the disgusting feeling of being approached by strangers, and walked to the barbecue restaurant.
    It's not here.
    He looked around the entire block, but there was nothing.
    After all, there was no road to find, so he drove back to his community. Because the way back was close to the back door of the community, he came in from here.
    This road is not often used, so he didn't come here to look for it just now.
    When the figure broke into his sight unexpectedly, his heart, which was as dead as ashes, began to beat violently again.
    He couldn't wait to get out of the car and looked at Lin An who was sitting on a cool chair not far away. She bent over and lay on her knees, her back trembling a little, probably crying. The high heels were taken off and fell crookedly on the ground, and her originally tender white feet were covered with dust.
    Lin An cried so hard that she didn't notice the sound of the car. She only noticed that the sense of oppression around her suddenly increased, so she looked up and unexpectedly bumped into Song Chengran's deep gaze.
    Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her vision was squeezed to a slit. But she still knew that the person who came was Song Chengran, and she still felt uncomfortable, so she simply turned her head away and didn't look at him.
    She had been walking around in this community for many times. She walked resolutely, expecting Song Chengran to chase her out, but her expectation slowly disappeared in the process of waiting.
    But he still showed up when she was most disappointed. It was probably at this time that he realized she was missing.
    He didn't seem to care about her crying. He just spoke in a flat voice, "It's getting late, let's go home."
    His tone was so flat that it sounded like a daily conversation.
    Lin An gritted her teeth. She wanted to turn around and leave when she got angry. But her body suddenly became lighter, and she was picked up by Song Chengran, who also took her shoes.
    A warm body temperature came from the man who was clinging to her. The arms holding her were strong and powerful, with a cool natural fragrance. Even the bumps when walking were so reassuring.
    But Lin An just felt a blockage in her chest. She was crying like this, how could Song Chengran hold her without explaining anything?
    She wanted to struggle, but her body was held tighter and tighter, and her toes could no longer touch the ground. Lin An seemed to be embedded in Song Chengran's body, unable to move. She was in a very complicated mood, and she didn't notice that Song Chengran's fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
    The feeling of regaining what was lost was wonderful, but he never wanted to experience it again.
    He kept silent with a sullen face, and she was also angry and silent.
    Song Chengran took Lin An back home, walked all the way to the bathroom, turned on the light, and the soft light immediately filled the whole room, illuminating the expressions of the two people who were not being seen by each other.
    Lin An was placed on the sink, and Song Chengran naturally washed the dust off Lin An's feet. The feeling of slender fingers mixed with clean water brushing against her skin made Lin An a little embarrassed. She was obviously angry, how could this man not see it at all and still help her wash her feet?
    Lin An opened her dry eyes, leaned in his arms, feeling his vigorous heartbeat, and for some reason, an indescribable warmth surged in her heart.
    Perhaps it was because she hadn't tasted the care of others for too long. When Song Chengran treated her a little better, she forgot all the grievances and sadness.
    Looking at the clean fingers roaming on her feet, Lin An still bit his lip and spoke, "I heard it, I heard it all...what my uncle said to you."
    Song Chengran paused, his somewhat hidden face hidden under his resolute black hair. He could feel that Lin An was eagerly waiting for his reply.
    He was speechless, and pondered for a while, as if he had determined something, and then he said slowly: "My wife will only be you."
    Lin An was stunned, and pondered his words carefully. The reason was not because of liking and loving, but a word that he would be responsible. Is
    that all?
    I am just your responsibility.
    Red Tea Gentleman: Hello sisters, maybe because I focus more on describing psychological activities, the plot will develop slowly.
    I don't want the relationship between the hero and heroine to be unclear hahahaha~
    But I will speed up the process a little~ Thank you all for your support!