I'm super delicate

The person who came forward to pick Xi Changlin back to Guan's house was Guan Tong's wife.

This woman doesn't talk about her inner city, but in terms of appearance alone, her face and temperament are first-class and outstanding, which is very in line with the requirements of the big family for the mistress.

At that time, she was wearing an elegant windbreaker and a gorgeous jade bracelet on her wrist. She gently brushed the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, lifted her jaw gracefully, and told him her name was Yan Xinting.

This statement is the statement of the Yan family in Ninghai City.

Although Xi Changlin spent the most critical youth and adolescence in the Guan family, he doesn't know much about the family behind Yan Xinting. He only knows that the marriage between Yan Xinting and Guan Tong was the result of Guan Tong's successful marriage to the Guan family. The most critical step in the position of the head of the family.

Wealthy families always team up with wealthy families, nobles often associate with nobles, and Gong Qing's fiancée has a surname.

"Have you got a new guess?" He Chi raised his hand and scratched Xi Changlin's cheek, "Will you tell me this time?"

"My expression is so obvious, you can't guess what I'm thinking?" The light floating in the bottom of Xi Changlin's eyes was slightly cool, and the smile on his lips was very meaningful.

"Gong Qing's fiancée's surname is Yan, and Guan Tong's wife's surname is Yan. In this way, there is an ingenious connection between the two things." In order to prevent the conversation from being eavesdropped, He Chi moved a little closer, wrapping his hands around Xi Changlin's waist , and whispered in his ear.Seen from a distance, the two behaved extremely intimately, no different from ordinary lovers.

The light and long woody fragrance from He Chi's body floated into Xi Changlin's nose again, like a wisp of light smoke coming from the mountains and forests, lingering in his sleeves for a long time, unwilling to go away.The young man's nostrils fluttered, and he suddenly asked, "What kind of perfume do you use?"

"No name." He said a name softly, and scratched Xi Changlin's chin with his fingers like a cat, "Why, do you like this taste? The 16-year limited edition of Bai Ruide has now been discontinued."

"It's okay." Xi Changlin grabbed He Chi's collar, tiptoed slightly, and sniffed at his neck twice, "Why do you always use wood to make salon fragrance?"

The man took advantage of the opportunity to hug the person who took the initiative to come to the door, narrowed his eyes, and said with a low laugh: "Because someone thinks it smells good, just like cats like catnip, and someone likes the more bitter woody smell."

Xi Changlin gave a "tsk" and joked with a smile: "If you are after another little girl or boy, you should have got it by now, right?"

He Chi stretched out his hand and pinched Xi Changlin's waist. Just as he was about to say that there would be nothing else, the door of the ward diagonally opposite suddenly opened, and Emi stepped out on high heels, with a respectful tone: "Sir, Young Master Gong wants me to come out to convey the truth." One sentence - 'Since you are here, hurry up and go in, don't stand outside and hurt people's eyes'."

"Okay, let's go, you go and do your work." He Chi smiled, waved to Emi, put the other hand around Xi Changlin's waist, and walked with him to the ward where Gong Zhuo was.

The VIP ward is well-equipped, spacious and bright. The projector is playing a king's football game. The commentary makes the atmosphere very lively, but there are only two people in the room, Gong Zhuo and the young master of the Gong family.

But He Chi brought Xi Changlin and pushed the door in. Gong Zhuo's elder brother got up and nodded to He Chi, then left too.

I saw Young Master Gong sitting on the hospital bed with one leg hanging high, and when his elder brother walked away and could no longer hear the sound in the room, he immediately rolled his eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time, not only changed clothes, but also talked It's swollen, Xiao Linlin, this is different from what you told me this morning."

"What's different?" Xi Changlin sat down very naturally in the chair that He Chi had pulled over for him, then picked up a crisp peach from the fruit plate, and began to peel it unhurriedly.

"It's different everywhere." Unconvinced, the young master snorted coldly, "You said that you and Brother He are not in the relationship I thought, and you also said that you are not interested in Brother He."

Xi Changlin shrugged casually.He Chi propped his hands on the back of the chair behind the young man, smiled with his lips curled up, and said, "What kind of relationship are you thinking about?"

"Either they're in a relationship, or they're on the way to a relationship." Gong Zhuo draws the tone.

"You think too simply, the relationship between us is more complicated, but as for him saying he's not interested in me, he's lying." He Chi smiled and gestured.

The conversation between the two made Xi Changlin Pingping "tsk".

After peeling the peach, he cut out a piece with a fruit knife. Gong Zhuo thought it was a special treatment for him as a patient, so he reached out to pick it up, but Xi Changlin raised his hand and brought the peach to He Chi's lips.

"Fuck, did you two go to the wrong place? This is the ward, the ward! A place for patients to rest and recuperate! Do you understand?" Gong Zhuo yelled angrily while pulling out the pillow behind him, trying to throw it over, but I didn't dare, so I had to rub it and stuff it into my arms, as angry as a puffer fish.

Xi Changlin glanced at him with a half-smile, turned his head to look at He Chi, and asked in a low voice, "Is it sweet?" When he got an affirmative answer, he peeled the peaches one by one into the plate.

Gong Zhuo suddenly felt blessed, "If he said it wasn't sweet, you would stuff the peach into my mouth?"

"Smart." Xi Changlin didn't mind his intention being exposed, he threw away the fruit knife, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and ate a piece of peach in a leisurely manner.

The surveillance cameras in the ward were turned off 24 hours a day, and the only blind spot was probably the toilet and bathroom. Xi Changlin and He Chi looked at each other, but neither of them raised the question of the human nature of the accident.

After the three of you talked nonsense with each other, Xi Changlin put down the porcelain plate in his hand, got up and poked Gong Zhuo's hanging leg, jokingly said: "If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, Gong Zhuo's will be broken." Young master, in order not to make you so boring, shall I draw a picture on your bandage?"

"Tsk, finally got to the point. I thought you guys didn't come to condolences for my accident, but came to chat with me on a special trip." Gong Zhuo sneered, "It's easy to paint, find me some young and attractive people Girls and boys are almost here."

"Okay." Xi Changlin withdrew his hand with a smile, "Three girls and four boys, one a day, no heavy ones for a week. I just don't know if you can move around in certain places when you lie down like this, Young Master Gong."

"..." Gong Zhuo stared at Xi Changlin for a while with a slumped face, and finally said, "I don't need to bother you."

"I'm just asking casually, of course I won't bother. After all, if I worry about you... some people may beat you up." Xi Changlin gave He Chi a meaningful look, then walked to the water dispenser to take two glasses of water, of which Passed a cup to He Chi, then sat back in the chair and crossed his legs.

"Bring me a book again." Gong Zhuo stuffed the pillow behind his head, rolled his eyes and leaned forward, "A new manga that came out recently."

Xi Changlin: "What cartoon?"

"The Murder of the Black Lamb."

"You still watch this type of stuff?" Xi Changlin was surprised.

Gong Zhuo raised his face, disdainful of Xi Changlin's surprise, "Oh, I still have the complete works of Sherlock Holmes, all the works of Keigo Higashino, and I have read four volumes of Kindaichi Boy Case Book, more than 900 episodes of Detective Conan, and twelve seasons. Twelve seasons of Criminal Minds, plus Hannibal, Deduction of Crime, Sherlock..."

Xi Changlin listened patiently, and after Gongzhuo reported a lot of names and even commented on the plot in no less than three hundred words, he took a sip of the water in his hand and asked plainly: "Do you want anything else? "

"..."

Detective Boys Gongzhuo's high spirits were extinguished all of a sudden, his shoulders slumped, and after a few minutes, he finally choked out a sentence: "Not for the time being."

"Then let's go first, there are still things to do next." Xi Changlin straightened his sleeves and got up, and glanced at He Chi while talking, who said "hmm", and immediately stepped forward to follow behind him.

Gong Zhuo panicked immediately, and exaggeratedly gestured to the two of them to stop, "Yes, yes, can you call me a roast leg of lamb? My brother stopped me from eating it!"

Xi Changlin bent his eyes, looked carefully at Gong Zhuo's injured leg, and said, "Okay, put more chili and cumin?"

Gong Zhuo was overjoyed immediately, but before he could say his thanks, he saw the smiling person being led out of the door by He Chi with a straight face, and then the door was slammed shut.

Young Master Gong was speechless again, he didn't know where to vent his anger.

"To be happy in life is to have fun, why are you stopping me from promising to bring him what he wants to eat?" Xi Changlin spread his hands and looked up at He Chi with an innocent face, "After all, every meal is less. "

He Chi glared at the man angrily, "I'll improve the recipe for you when I get back tonight, and one meal less of cheap junk food is just one meal."

"Brother, you are abusing me." Xi Changlin walked backwards towards He Chi, with dissatisfaction and weak pleading in his crooked eyes.

He deliberately didn't pay attention to the road, and he didn't slow down at all when he was about to hit the elevator door. He Chi knew what kind of monster he was going to be at a glance, but he still cooperated by wrapping his arms around the bastard's waist, reaching out to the back of his head to protect him .

Xi Changlin had a strong smile in his eyes, raised his paw to hold He Chi's arm, and said softly, "You mean you don't plan to abuse me anymore? Allow me to eat cheap and delicious junk food?"

"It's a good idea." He Chi squeezed Xi Changlin's waist without any extra fat before raising his hand to press the elevator up.

The young man lowered his eyes and said "Oh" in a soft tone, "We won't have dinner together that night."

He Chi snorted lightly, and didn't answer the question clearly. When the elevator door opened, he slapped Xi Changlin's shoulder and pushed him inside.

"Planning to go back to the set later?" He Chi asked.

"Where can I go if I don't go back to the set? This is my legitimate job." Xi Changlin leaned on the railing, looked at the two figures reflected on the metal wall, and bent his lips habitually.

The man stared sideways at him: "Since you don't like this kind of life, you can always change it."

"Let's just leave it at that, after all, this identity is still useful." Xi Changlin said indifferently, and when the elevator came to the level floor, he walked out first.

At this time, he said "Hey", "Tell me, is this hospital sick, and the VIP passage can't go directly to the underground garage?"

"There is a rumor that there have been many vicious incidents between the first floor and the negative floor of the VIP elevator in this hospital. In order to avoid evil, they blocked it." He Chi explained softly.