The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

Song Xiaolou smiled with anger flashing in his eyes.

"How dare Captain Cheng do this without letting anyone tell him? We've known each other for four or five years, and it's probably not just a whim to make our relationship public. What are you afraid of?"

Afraid of being caught trying to ride two boats?

"....No, it was just today..."

Cheng Ze looked at Song Xiaolou helplessly. He had said that it was a lie.

Why bother hanging on to irrelevant issues?

"Haha, let's keep the sweet history of your love and savor it slowly. It's so touching."

Song Xiaolou pushed the movable dining table away, put away the charger, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"I'm full," he said to Li Qing, "Sister, please go to bed early and I'll bring you soufflé when I come for a massage tomorrow."

The two beds are close to each other.

Li Qing looked at him and said bluntly: "Your eyes are very red."

"..."

"....The black pepper is choking, spicy."

Song Xiaolou smiled, turned around and walked out the door.

One leg was limping and he couldn't walk very steadily. Anyway, his back was quite awkward.

"Brother Xiaolou, please slow down!"

Lin Qian shouted and quickly pushed the person next to her.

"Stop eating. You've eaten two meals and you're still not full. Go and help him. You have to go back anyway."

"..."

The man didn't want me to give it away.

Cheng Ze took a deep breath and stood up, speaking to the hospital bed before leaving.

"Consultant Li, I'm leaving first, you can take a good rest."

"Wait a minute," Li Qing stopped him.

With her right wrist bandaged, she twisted around and opened the drawer on the left and took out a box of berry juice.

"I'll do it." Cheng Ze quickly walked to the hospital bed and helped her close the drawer.

The berry packaging boxes are all in English, and they are not sold in China.

Song Xiaolou drank it at her place and said it tasted very good.

Li Qing handed the juice to Cheng Ze: "Give it to Xiaolou, he seems a little unhappy."

Because he ate tomato pasta without black pepper.

"....it is good."

Cheng Ze took it, turned around and chased out quickly.

*

Song Xiaolou walked to the stairs and was stopped by the nurse.

The nurse found his broken cell phone on the balcony.

"Thank you."

Song Xiaolou stood at the corner with a dull face, pulled out the phone sim card, and then threw the used phone into the trash can.

There were footsteps behind me, and the person came with the smell of rose fragrance.

I got it at a couple's restaurant.

Cheng Ze stood beside him and handed over the berry juice.

"Li Qing gave it to you."

"..."

This sentence made Song Xiaolou pause in his movements to leave, and reached out to take it.

There was no dialogue between the two.

A lame man held on to the railing and walked slowly down the stairs.

One followed silently and walked very slowly.

It was very difficult to go down the stairs on one leg, and soon a layer of cold sweat broke out on Song Xiaolou's forehead.

But he didn't call Cheng Ze for help.

Cheng Ze looked ahead. The man's fingertips pressed harder and harder on the armrest, as if he could no longer hold on.

He hesitated and asked: "Do you need me——"

"No need." Song Xiaolou replied with a heavy nasal voice.

It's best not to have any contact at all.

The scent of roses cannot appear on three people at the same time.

"..."

Cheng Ze followed, ready to catch Song Xiaolou if he fell.

But a boy suddenly appeared at the corner of the second floor.

Wearing a red and white uniform, he is tall and thin.

This is a young spirit hunting intern named Zhao Doudou.

It was the boy who talked to Jiang Nan in front of the big screen.

, the cheeks are a little baby fat.

She has a habit of blinking, and her eyelashes will flicker when she talks.

"Brother Xiaolou!"

Zhao Doudou's voice is lively and full of youthful vigor.

"Zhao Doudou, why are you here?"

Song Xiaolou could just stop and catch his breath.

Otherwise, even if his legs hurt, he would insist on finishing the walk and not let Cheng Ze watch the fun.

"I came here specifically to see you. I heard that your leg was injured and I wanted to come and see you."

Zhao Doudou bent down to look at Song Xiaolou's knees in shorts and blew on the bruises.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Xiaolou moved his legs: "Don't look at it, it's a small injury."

"Actually, I'm actually here to pay back the money..." Zhao Doudou said, then he saw the person behind him and nervously said hello, "Hello, Captain Cheng."

Cheng Ze stopped and looked at him, then nodded.

"Didn't I tell you not to be in a hurry? Your grandma's surgery will cost a lot of money. You should use it first."

As Song Xiaolou spoke, he held Zhao Doudou's arm down the stairs.

"I took on a small mission, so I just wanted to pay back a little..."

Zhao Doudou was originally supporting someone, but he had to use both legs to get downstairs.

He could feel the legs of the person he was supporting shaking as he stepped on the stairs.

So he walked directly to Song Xiaolou and squatted down.

"Brother, come up here. I'll carry you back. The bruises haven't even dissipated. How painful is it for you to walk like this?"

Cheng Ze, who was walking behind, listened to these words, and his eyes dimmed again.

Song Xiaolou was afraid of pain, but he didn't ask for help this time.

"....That's fine, then I'm welcome."

It really hurts, even when I step on the ground.

Song Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief and lay forward on Zhao Doudou's back.

At this age, when Zhao Doudou was full of energy, he stood up with someone on his back, happy to be able to 'repay' his benefactor.

"Brother Xiaolou, my grandma asked me to thank you."

"Hey, you're welcome."

"After my father became paralyzed, my mother was the only one making money in the family, and she had to support me in my studies. The money from the office came quickly, but we also had to slowly take on big tasks..."

"Anyway, you saved my grandma's life. Our whole family is very grateful to you!"

Zhao Doudou never thought that a person he had just met for a few days could lend him 150 million.

And he didn't even write an IOU.

In his eyes, the person carrying it is like a Bodhisattva descending to earth, and is really a life-saving straw.

"I will repay you 1 yuan first, and I will repay the remaining 140 yuan slowly."

"You can keep it. Your grandma is very sick and needs instrument maintenance. She needs a lot of money every day. I'm not in a hurry to use the money, so you can use it first."

"..."

"Brother Xiaolou, you are the best person I have ever met."

"Haha, I feel very good too," Song Xiaolou said, emphasizing again, "I am very good!"

He is not a backup option.

Nor is it to be used as a sacrifice for a love tester.

Why did she come to tell him that she liked her when she already had a partner? Why did she have an affair with him for a long time and secretly kiss him.

He's very good, very good.

Anyone who treats him as a backup is a fool!

I hate Cheng Ze.

Song Xiaolou's eye circles turned red again.

Fortunately, Zhao Doudou was carrying him and no one could see his face.

"..."

Under the dim yellow flower bed and street lamp.

A young man in a football uniform was walking in front, talking and laughing.

Cheng Ze followed closely.

His eyes did not fall anywhere else, and he kept looking at the two people in front of him silently.

He can also carry Song Xiaolou on his back, and he can also take good care of Song Xiaolou and give everything he has to her.

But Song Xiaolou would reject him.

Song Xiaolou would refuse his help, but he would not refuse Zhao Doudou.

Cheng Ze suddenly realized.

In fact, everything went wrong starting from that forehead kiss.

He shouldn't let Song Xiaolou know that he likes her. If he gets along as friends like before, he won't be alienated now.

This situation cannot be rectified.

"Brother Xiaolou, I'll leave first."

Arriving at the exclusive elevator door of the dormitory building, Zhao Doudou put the person down.

"There is a red light warning signal on the sixth floor and I can't get up."

"It's okay, you can go back."

Song Xiaolou waved to him and stood against the wall waiting for the elevator.

After Zhao Doudou said hello to the two people, he turned and went to the stairs. He lived in the dormitory on the second floor.

Song Xiaolou and Cheng Ze were the only two people left at the elevator door.

There was no eye contact between the two, and the atmosphere was frozen.

The surroundings are extremely quiet.

Surprisingly——

The two of them reached out to press the elevator button together, and their fingertips touched the elevator button!

The moment their fingers touched, Song Xiaolou took the lead in withdrawing his hand.

He wiped his stomach as if he had touched something dirty, his disgust clearly expressed.

"Hold."