After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

Yanjing.

December 19th, evening.

The snow hasn't stopped.

Zhang Kexin sent a message saying that she would be working the night shift tomorrow.

Wei Yi was baffled after reading it.

His older sister, half-asleep and nestled in his arms, glanced at him and muttered, "Isn't that obvious? I can see right through her little schemes."

"Tomorrow is your birthday, she'll probably celebrate it for you early."

"Huh? Why?" Wei Yi asked, bewildered.

"Because I did her homework beforehand, it's not appropriate for her to know the truth yet."

Chen Xinyi turned over, her back to him, and arched her back slightly, saying, "Doo-e-won."

Then he added, "That's why I said I'm going to celebrate your 19th birthday in person tomorrow, and I've invited many of your good friends, all of them young people, to come and celebrate with you."

Wei Yi: "..."

He knew that his older sister would say "they're all young people" afterward.

Zhang Kexin's social anxiety has definitely disappeared.

The main reason is that she always felt like she was an old man dating a young woman.

He complied with his sister's wishes as a woman.

Then I heard my older sister let out a soft hum and continue:

"Anyway, go see her early tonight and come back early tomorrow. There are still things to do at home."

Wei Yi kissed her forehead.

war!

I didn't leave until the afternoon.

Go see Dr. Zhang.

The door to the Xiehe single apartment was ajar.

It was snowing outside, and the sky was dark.

The living room lights were off.

Only a warm yellow light shone from the bedroom.

Wei Yi walked in quietly, stopped at the bedroom door, and froze.

Zhang Kexin had her back to him, wearing that white coat.

It must be the one she often wore to work; it was spotless and glaringly white under the bedside lamp.

Her hair was loose over her shoulders, and the hem only reached mid-thigh.

Below that was a pair of legs encased in long white stockings.

Long, straight, 흰색, and 포르노.

She slowly turned around.

Underneath the white lab coat was a barely-there white silk dress.

A stethoscope hung around her neck, its silver tip dangling from her mouth, moving with her rapid breathing.

Rise,

Fufu.

Her face, from her ears to her neck, was completely red.

"Wei Yi..." Her voice trembled violently, "I...I don't know what kind of person you like. I just feel like you really like seeing me in a white coat. So I..."

She couldn't continue.

Wei Yi stood at the door, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Then he went inside and closed the door behind him.

"Dr. Zhang," his voice was low and hoarse, "I suddenly feel like my heart is beating a little fast, I think I'm sick. Could you please listen to it for me?"

Zhang Kexin paused for half a second, then blushed, put the stethoscope earpiece into his ear, and gently pressed the stethoscope head against his chest with both hands.

"Knock knock knock knock—"

"Dr. Zhang, what illness do you think I have? Why is my heart beating so fast?"

"Don't speak... I'm listening to your heart..."

"Haven't you finished listening? What's your diagnosis?"

"It might be... tachycardia..."

After she finished speaking, she laughed first, then quickly suppressed it and put on a professional expression again.

But her ears turned even redder.

Wei Yi stopped teasing her, took the stethoscope out of her ear, and kissed her.

The hem of his white coat was pushed up little by little by his palm.

"Wait, wait a minute..." She turned her head, panting, "I prepared a cake... and a present... would you like to blow out the candles first?"

Wei Yi stopped moving.

Her eyes were wet, like those of a startled white deer.

"Blow out the candles first?" he repeated, with a smile.

"Um... it says 'Happy Birthday Wei Yi' on it... I squeezed out the handwriting myself, it's a bit ugly."

Wei Yi sighed and released her: "Okay. Let's blow out the candles first."

Zhang Kexin's eyes visibly lit up, and she pulled him toward the living room.

On the dining table was a six-inch white cream cake with the words "Happy Birthday Wei Yi" written crookedly in red jam.

Next to it was a dark blue velvet box, tied with a silver ribbon.

She lit the candles and turned off the lights.

The small flame flickered on the cake, casting intermittent light and shadow on her face.

Make a wish.

Wei Yi closed his eyes and blew out the candle.

"What did you wish for?"

"I can't say. It won't work if I do.

"Well... let's open the presents."

Wei Yi opened the box.

A Montblanc fountain pen, dark blue, with two words engraved on the cap: Wei Yi.

"You said your handwriting wasn't good last time. So I thought I'd give you a nicer pen," Zhang Kexin said softly, her head down, "so that you'll think of me when you sign documents in the future."

Wei Yi twirled the pen halfway between his fingertips.

The pen was cool and heavy.

This was probably the most proper birthday gift he had ever received in his life.

The main reason is that Zhang Kexin is a very serious person.

Unlike my older sister.

It's true that you have to put your heart into it.

However, Chen Xinyi's conduct was not upright.

That person is indecent.

After all, he was a man of heinous crimes.

Even if it's a birthday gift, it's brimming with sinful intent.

"Sister Kexin." He looked up.

"Um?"

"Should we move on to the next step?"

Her face flushed instantly: "Can't you...can't you be a little more moved...?"

"I'm so touched. So touched that I want to carry you straight into the bedroom."

"You—how can you be so lecherous?"

"Dr. Zhang, if I didn't feel aroused standing in front of me dressed like this, it would be abnormal. This is called a physiological reaction. You're a specialist in obstetrics and gynecology at Peking Union Medical College Hospital, you should understand."

Zhang Kexin buried her face in his chest and stopped talking.

What happened next.

Eight thousand words are omitted here.

In short.

Wei Yi received the most satisfying birthday gift of his life ahead of schedule.

one.

And he confirmed one thing once again:

How capable is Zhang Kexin in the hospital?

There are many bad cooks in 기승위.

The food has arrived.

a bit.

A bucket.

So awkwardly, he whispered in her ear, "Dr. Zhang, we don't think we've ever used this knowledge before."

She would blush and bury her face in the pillow, muttering, "You, you're not allowed to call me Dr. Zhang."

This contrast is too much.

One o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Kexin nestled in his arms like a cat whose bones had been removed.

The white coat was nowhere to be found, the stethoscope was still hanging on the lamp, and the silver stethoscope head was swaying back and forth.

"Sister Kexin," Wei Yi stroked her hair, "Are you really working the night shift tomorrow?"

She paused for a moment, then whispered, "Mmm."

"Kexin, let's go together tomorrow."

"No, no, I really have to work the night shift. I have several surgeries scheduled a long time ago."

Seeing her like this, Wei Yi really wanted to say that there are actually people older than her.

But this person is, after all, an even more normal person than Kim Se-rin.

He wasn't sure if she would run away if he really confessed.

Let's be patient for now.

he thinks.

Mainly...

She is not pregnant.

He hasn't had enough to eat yet.

"Alright then." Wei Yi hugged her tighter, resting his chin on the top of her head. "You'll always be unique to me."

Zhang Kexin didn't say anything, but quietly tightened her grip on his fingers.

After a long while, she asked in a very soft voice, "Wei Yi, don't you think I'm boring?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I didn't know anything about it. Those clothes... I looked at online stores for a long time before I dared to buy them. I even looked up how to use a stethoscope online on the spot..."

Wei Yi was stunned, then burst out laughing.

Zhang Kexin was both embarrassed and annoyed: "What are you laughing at! Stop laughing!"

"I'm happy." Wei Yi lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose. "I'm happy that our Dr. Zhang even looked up how to use a stethoscope online to celebrate my birthday. This thoughtfulness is more precious than anything else."

Zhang Kexin buried her face in his chest and whispered, "Then you're not allowed to dislike me in the future."

"Whoever looks down on you is a dog."

"Woof."

Zhang Kexin suddenly barked like a dog.

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Zhang Kexin herself laughed.

The two of them burst into laughter in bed.

Outside the window, the snow had stopped sometime ago.

Only the wind was still gently tapping on the window, as if eavesdropping on the warm, joyful atmosphere that filled the room.