Just as he was thinking about the mentality of these two people who sent a few points for a dime, his phone vibrated again.
"Doctor Wu, can I ask you something?”
"What?"
"You…are you this cold when you talk to your friends?”
"Cold?"
Wu Shaobai replied with two question marks.
Was it cold?
He flipped through their information…
Zhang Yuanshan told him that Tong Liya was here, and then he asked her if she had arrived at Doujin Hall. She said yes, but she was about to leave. He replied politely,'Oh, okay…'
It is reasonable and polite.
Was it cold?
He was a little puzzled.
In fact, this was how he spoke to others before he was reborn.
But it wasn't.
Before he entered the army, he vaguely remembered that he was quite cheerful. However, after entering the army, the people he came into contact with were all soldiers who prioritized orders. Soldiers were particular about being concise and clear. If there was anything that needed to be said over the phone, he would definitely not send a message. When they sent messages, everyone was straightforward. For example," Dr. Wu, XX medicine is not enough and needs to be replenished.”Or something like," Dr. Wu, please return to the team."
He was already used to it.
Later on, when they came out of the army and went to Doujin Hall's laboratory, they mostly talked about patients.
He had never heard of a doctor who would joke around and tease his patients like a crosstalk.
Therefore, after a while, this habit was formed.
In addition, he used to be alone. People respected his identity at work and did not dare to act rashly. After work, he didn't even get to eat a hot meal at home, so naturally, there wasn't anyone to chat with…
As a result, his social circle became narrower and narrower…
However, it was not lonely. Everyone could actually obtain some kind of spiritual satisfaction from their inner world, and he was one of them.
Although he was still a teenager, he had brought this habit with him.
Could it be because of this?
The other party's reply also proved this point:
"It's very cold. You've already exempted my consultation fee. We're friends now, right?”
"Yes."
"Shouldn't the conversation between friends be more lively?”
"…For example?"
"For example, sharing some of my feelings. We're friends, you can tell me. Just like how I'm going to Huairou after taking the medicine, I'm actually going to audition for a movie. Aiya, I'm so nervous. What about you? Dr. Wu, is there anything fun going on recently?”
"Yes."
"And then?"
"And then?"
"That's right. Then, shouldn't we share it? Although I can't sit down and chat this time, and I don't want to disturb you while you're working, you haven't gone to work yet, right? Just treat it as a casual chat."
"I think I understand now. There's a problem with the way I communicate with you, right?”
"Yes, yes, because your reply is always a simple sentence or a few words. It gives people a very cold feeling. It's so different from when you're doing crosstalk.”
"It's indeed a little big, but that's just for show. If I were to perform on stage and be a person offstage, I would definitely have some mental problems if I were to behave the same way on stage. On stage, my comedic performance came from the audience's sense of superiority towards the character in a difficult situation. The greater the difference between the audience and the character, the stronger the comedy effect. Therefore, the core of comedy was the character's own tragedy. Therefore, it was a very sad thing that people could not live on stage.“
"Can we still have a good chat? When I saw this message, I was shocked. I thought that the professor of our performance department was looking for me to lecture him! I'm so angry!"
"I'm sorry, I can't change. I'm almost there. Have you left?"
"I just got on the bus…do you want me to get off?”
"Aren't we going to audition?"
"Yeah, but…do you want to chat with me?”
"It's the same for text messages. Try not to break the promise you made with others. Besides, I'm going to work soon, so we can't chat for long.”
“……”
"Is your family very rich?"
“？What do you mean?"
"It's a bit of a waste to reply six points for a text message that costs ten cents.”
“……”
……
On the bus, Tong Liya gritted her teeth as she sat by the window under the gazes of a few young people who stole glances from time to time.
This person…
This old man!
Why is it so difficult to chat with you!
However, even though she was thinking about it, she still kept typing on her phone screen and continued chatting with Wu Shaobai.
The bus stopped and walked.
Time passed slowly.
When it was past two o'clock, she saw Wu Shaobai's reply: " I'll go to work first. Take care of your wallet. There are many thieves on the bus." She didn't know why, but she felt very surprised.
Although it was a little difficult to chat, Doctor Wu still cared about people.
hehe ~
The corners of her lips curled up as the sunlight shone through the glass window of the bus onto the girl's face.
She raised her head slightly and narrowed her eyes. Looking at the warm winter afternoon sun, she could not help but smile.
That scene…
Stunning the years.
It also made time gentle.
(Plus, I'm full of sincerity. There's more after 12 o'clock.)）
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