Mixed-Blood Beauty

　　On the evening of Christmas Eve, a seriously injured person in a traffic accident was sent to the hospital. Four of his ribs were broken and two of them were inserted into the lungs. When he was sent in, his eyes turned white and he only breathed in.

　　Thanks to Dr. Wang, the chief surgeon, the unfortunate man was saved.

　　Naturally, the family thanked the medical staff many times, especially the wounded man's mother, who took Dr. Wang's hand and praised him hundreds of times, "Hua Tuo is alive, young and promising, and a handsome man of talent."

　　The more the old lady looked at him, the more she liked him. He was good-looking, tall, good at his job, highly skilled, and at a young age became chief surgeon. Finally, she couldn't resist asking, "Wang, are you married?"

　　Dr. Wang smiled and said, "No."

　　When the old lady was ecstatic, she screened the single girls from relatives and friends in her mind, and tentatively said: "Oh, don't be too picky."

　　Dr. Wang still smiled, "I'm not picky, and I'm not single."

　　The little flame in the old lady's heart "hissed" and went out.

　　She knew that her son was fine, and she didn't worry too much. After she came out, she asked a few nurses: "Dr. Wang’s partner is also a doctor?"

　　Several nurses were surprised: "When did our Jin Jin have a partner?"

　　This gossip quickly spread throughout the hospital, and Dr. Wang walked through the corridor when he was off work, and all the broken girls' hearts were trampled under his feet.

　　Wang Jin, a second-generation miner, born disabled but ambitious, has no bad hobbies, doesn't like playing cars, watches, or bitches. He has been determined to be a doctor since he was a child, and he has worked hard to learn every day and walked a long way to study. Finally realized his dream.

　　Even if his professional ability is good, he is still a good communicator in the workplace. Into this tertiary hospital for a few years, In this tertiary hospital for a few years, no one from the leaders to the temporary workers dislikes him. At the beginning of the year, the chief of surgery retired. Wang Jin took full advantage of the right time and place, and directly filled the position.

　　It doesn’t matter if he has good professional skills and knows how to communicate. He is also handsome, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes and a high nose, chin angular, lip line curved and shaped. The figure looks slender and long, but he can carry a patient of one hundred and eighty kilograms by himself.

　　When he is not wearing a white coat, he is a walking hormone. When he wears it, it is almost an angel fouling. He smiled and asked "Where is it uncomfortable" and "Lie down and let me see". Who can stand it? There were at least double digits among his patients, who have been cured, still stayed in the hospital for a few days, and refused to be discharged.　　

　　However, such a superb man was an unmarried man.

　　But there is no equal sign between not getting married and not falling in love. Dr. Wang's fans still have small expectations in their hearts. Even if they can't enter the marriage palace, just have a relationship with him, this life is worth it!　　

　　The prerequisite for love is that Dr. Wang has no partner, how can he have an partner! Which goblin is it?

　　A few hours later, they Jinjin really met a goblin.

　　Because the operation was working overtime until eleven o'clock, the original appointment could only be a waste. After Wang Jin left the hospital, he went to his favorite western restaurant alone and chose a position by the window. The operation was too exhausting. After eating two steaks alone, he finally put down his knife and fork with satisfaction.

　　The restaurant was no longer full of customers, but outside the window there were still many young people in pairs playing or flirting on the street. The small square not far away was noisy and there were businesses holding a countdown carnival activities.

　　Looking at the time, it was zero o'clock in a dozen minutes, and Wang Jin decided to join in the fun.

　　Failed to join in the fun, but picked up a "trouble".

　　He just stood outside the crowd, he saw his oblique front of the person's body a tilt, looking to fall, the doctor's heart Dr. Wang subconsciously reached out to help, the person fell into his arms.

　　As soon as he stood outside the crowd, he saw the person slanting in front of him swaying, and seeing that he was about to fall, Dr. Wang subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, and the person fell into his arms.

　　Smell of alcoholic, flushed face, blurred eyes, slightly high body temperature, fast pulse, no illness ... was a drunkard.

　　Wang Jin tried to make the drunkard stand straight, but the other party suddenly hugged him without warning and buried his face in front of his chest, bursting into tears with endless affection and endless grievances.

　　......WTF?

　　The surrounding crowd voluntarily withdrew to the side and kept a safe distance from the "couple" who was arguing. After looking around, it seemed that no one really knew this guy.

　　Drunk people were not very reasonable, the long and thin legs were quite strong. Wang Jin seemed to be stuck with a piece of brown candy, so helpless, he had to drag the guy to a place slightly away from the crowd. The man was still crying quietly, both hands wrapped around Wang Jin's waist and refused to let go.

　　The countdown has counted to "nine", no one around was looking them, Wang Jin lost his patience and pulled the hands from his waist ungently. He impatiently said, "You are not blind, drunk still know to pick the most handsome to touch porcelain"

　　The drunk lifted a tear-stained face.

　　"Four! Three! Two! One!"

　　Bang - LED screen suddenly lit up, in the background music of "Jingle bells, jingle bells", fireworks scattered, illuminating the night, a moment like daylight.

　　".....", Wang Jin saw the little drunkard's face clearly.

　　Blue eyes like waves of the sea, light pink lips like cherry blossoms in early spring, and the shiny white skin like a shelled water egg.

　　This mixed-race boy was too damn good-looking.

　　"Lost love?" He asked.

　　"Yeah." The red-eyed pretty boy snuggled over to hug him tight again.

　　Right, ending a relationship requires a carnival to forget the pain.

　　“It's good, just right”, Wang Jin thought.

　　He wanted to take the boy to a hotel, but there was unlikely to be a room available on Christmas Eve, so he took him home.

　　The boy fell asleep on the way. After arricing at home, Wang Jin carried him out of the car and all the way upstairs. The boy nestled in his arms like a kitten and rubbed his chest a few times with pretty face.

　　The boy looks so beautiful and almost scores points with his aegyo skills, even though he is a little bit worse on the bed.

　　“How should I evaluate it?” Wang Jin carefully thought about it, “He doesn't seem to have much experience, but is also working hard to cooperate, and his call is very charming. Maybe he has not much experience? Maybe even never had sex at all?”

　　The beautiful boy cried for his predecessor, but Wang Jin thought his predecessor was really spoiling him, and didn't know how to cherish.

　　It was dawn.

　　Wang Jin has a good biological clock and woke up naturally at seven every morning. Before opening his eyes, the touch of soft jade in his arms reminded him of last night's love, and he was a little eager to do it again in the morning light.

　　Just as he made his move, the boy woke up.

　　"Who are you?" The half-breed beauty who had been crying in his arms a few hours ago flipped out and said angrily, "What have you done to me? You're committing a crime!"

　　Wang Jin said amusedly, "Yesterday you hugged me and didn't let me go. You kept calling elder brother, but turned your face when you woke up? Don't be so ruthless and unreasonable, okay?"

　　If there was a knife in his hand, Yan Rong would have chopped the face that thought it's elegant but in fact lascivious in front of him.

　　Before yesterday, he had never drunk Chinese liquor. He did not understand that this liquid was not only spicy in the mouth, but also had a long stamina. It was terrifying to get drunk. He could see everything, but he couldn't really see it. He knew the way home, but couldn't go back.

　　He had been in China for less than six months, he spoke Chinese, but his knowledge of Chinese characters was limited, and his knowledge of Beijing was very sketchy. He only remembered his family's instructions that security was bad near the New Year's Eve, so he should not run around after leaving school, and if he felt it was dangerous, he should go to a crowded place. When he was drunk, he felt that it was not safe anywhere and followed his instinct to squeeze into the crowded places.

　　What happened?

　　Then that person came and not only hugged him, but also smiled at him so gently, held his hand and took him home, and finally did that to him, although it hurt, but he was happy, and he liked that person giving him such pain.

　　"So who the hell is this bastard in front of me?"

　　Wang Jin was stared fiercely for a long time by the boy, and finally realized that he was wrong last night. The boy was not disappointed in love and wanted to have a one-night stand to vent his distress, but regarded him as a substitute for someone.

　　Of course, Dr. Wang, the heartthrob, was not happy, but he could also benefit from it. Gentleman's demeanor was still necessary, he comforted, "It's also common to mess around after drinking. Don't think so. When I was your age, I once got drunk and fucked my brother's Sanda gloves." After speaking, he laughed first.

　　Halfway through the laugh, he stopped. Because Yan Rong was crying, crying loosely, tears pattering.

　　He was like every teenager whose first night was not to the intended one, sad and almost liverbroken.

　　Wang Jin was embarrassed, he silently got up and put on his clothes, and picked up the boy's jacket that was thrown on the floor last night, the floor was clean, but he still patted the non-existent dust a few times. Two cards fell out of the pocket, he picked them up, a credit card, a student card of the nearby international school, the photo was the boy himself, the name column was written "Yan Rong", the class column was written "senior class (2)", the nationality was "Sweden".

　　Only in his first year of high school?

　　Wang Jin looked at the boy who was sitting on the bed crying and asked, "Yanrong? Are you an adult?"

　　Yanrong wiped his tears and said coldly, "Six days ago, I had my 18th birthday."

　　Wang Jin, "......", He slept a little kid.

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