Classmate, your pants are fading?

Cheng Chuji brought the somewhat sluggish Qi Heng to a small park downstairs in the inpatient department, and asked him to sit on a stone chair.

Here is an outdoor activity space for long-term bedridden patients.But now it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the temperature is too low, and there are not many people active here.

Cheng Chuji squatted in front of Qi Heng, cupping his face with both hands.

Qi Heng's face was no longer as pale as before, and seemed to have regained some color.

"Are you... all right? Did you hurt somewhere? How's your neck?" Cheng Chuji said, and went to pick up Qi Heng's collar, wanting to see if Qi Jiacheng's tugging just now hurt him.

Qi Heng grabbed Cheng Chuji's wrist with his cold hands, and smiled: "Don't take off my clothes~ It's cold. My neck is fine."

"Really all right?"

"If you're worried, I'll find a warm place to take|take off|naked for you to check later. You can check it however you want."

"Uh……"

I have to say that the offer sounds tempting.Moreover, Qi Heng's thought-provoking answer let Cheng Chuji know that he is indeed fine.

"Why did you come to find me?"

"I..." Cheng Chuji scratched his cheeks with his fingertips in embarrassment, "While I was waiting there, I felt panicked for some reason."

In fact, what he didn't say was that he suddenly thought of Qi Heng crying.Seeing him like that once was enough to make him feel distressed, and he really didn't want to see him a second time.

He was very afraid that Qi Heng would fall into his old troubles again, and would not come to him when he was bullied, but would hide his sadness by himself, and come back as if nothing had happened when he recovered.So he planned to take the initiative and find Qi Heng first. If he was fine, he would observe secretly. If there was anything, he could come out to help at any time.

Facts have proved that his sudden idea is still very wise.

"Hahaha~ telepathy? It's such a powerful feeling~" Qi Heng looked at Cheng Chuji with warmth in his eyes, "and...the sentence 'you don't want him, I want' is so handsome~~"

"Ahem...well, I said in a moment of impatience—huh?"

Halfway through Cheng Chuji's speech, Qi Heng leaned over and put his arms around his neck, whispering in his ear: "Minister... Thank you for asking me..."

"You're welcome."

"Once we sell it, we don't allow returns~" Qi Heng said with a smile.

Hearing the smile next to his ear, Cheng Chuji felt relieved: "Don't worry. I tore up the receipt, burned the invoice, and even deleted the credit card information, so I didn't intend to return it."

"Hahaha~Why are you so cruel to yourself? I'm obviously a bit inferior~" Qi Heng's voice weakened in the second half of the sentence, and half of his face was buried in Cheng Chuji's shoulder.

Cheng Chuji put his arms around Qi Heng's waist: "No matter how 'defective' it is, it's mine. I will never let it go."

It was getting dark when we left the hospital, and Qi Heng's stomach after a day of hunger finally started to protest, but at the same time he was also very tired.When the "warm" cold wind blows in the evening of a winter night, Qi Heng truly experienced what it means to suffer from hunger and cold.

"Minister..." Qi Heng secretly rubbed his stomach.Fortunately, the road next to me is relatively noisy, otherwise the "roaring" of my stomach just now would have been heard.

But even if he didn't hear Cheng Chuji, he probably guessed it.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? My treat!"

"Uh..." Qi Heng stroked his chin, posing in Conan's classic pose, "I'm facing a difficult decision now."

"Oh? Tell me?"

"I'm not only hungry, but also sleepy. I feel like I can stand up and fall asleep in another half an hour. But I really want to eat, and I'm so hungry that I have a stomachache. I can't decide which one to deal with first Question. Cheng Fang, what do you think?"

"Cheng Fang" smiled wryly and said, "Personally, I really don't want to let you go back to the dormitory to sleep. I really want you to get high~"

Qi Heng smiled and looked at Cheng Chuji: "I agree with this. Tonight... I don't want to go back to the dormitory to sleep. Would you like to accompany me?"

"Ahem... to sleep with?" Cheng Chuji pretended to be a little nervous to cover up the real big nervousness in his heart.

"Yes~ But... there is still a small problem~" Qi Heng scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I didn't bring my ID card today..."

Cheng Chuji quickly took out his wallet, took a look and heaved a sigh of relief.

Cheng Chuji found a nearby hotel and opened a room, and deliberately asked for a room with a double bed.It's impossible to say that he didn't think about what happened today, but he really couldn't bear to see Qi Heng holding up his spirits.

When Qi Heng took off his jeans, leaving only his thin top and underwear, Cheng Chuji slapped the "Devil Ji" who kept giving him advice in his heart, and at the same time pressed him on the bed and wrapped the figure tightly with a quilt like a spring pancake. .

"Sleep well. I'm going to buy food. I'll wake you up when I get it. I'll go back to sleep when I'm full! Do you hear me?"

Qi Heng nodded with his only head exposed outside the quilt: "Will this be too corrupt?"

"You need to corrupt now. Look how thin you are."

"Hehe~"

"What do you want to eat? Order whatever you want."

"Can I be a little willful?" Qi Heng smiled.

"Let's hear it. I'd like to see how willful you can be. I haven't seen it before." Cheng Chuji waited and waited with his waist in his arms.

Qi Heng rolled his eyes and said, "I want to eat the haggis noodles from the unnamed noodle shop next to the school and the taro pie from Uncle Mai~~hehe~~"

"What else?" Cheng Chuji took out his mobile phone and wrote it down, his fingers were hanging waiting for the next order.

"Huh? Not anymore~" Qi Heng shook his head.He can only express it with expressions and head movements now.

"..." Cheng Chuji pressed the center of his eyebrows, smiled and squeezed Qi Heng's face, who could not resist, "You child needs to refresh your concept of 'willfulness'. You are self-willed? I'm ready to run around The whole city is ready, so you let me buy an extra pie on the way back from buying ramen?"

"But it's not a store after all...you have to go to another place. And you have to queue up."

Cheng Chuji lowered his head and kissed Qi Heng's forehead: "You, you can be a little more self-willed... At least with me, being two or three times more self-willed is not a problem."

"If it's convenient... add another Coke~"

Cheng Chuji was ashamed.

He complied, and stuffed Qi Heng with the quilt again, thinking: Forget it.Let's take it easy on this question later.

It took Cheng Chuji more than 40 minutes to buy everything Qi Heng wanted to eat. On the way back to the hotel from McDonald's, he happened to pass by a roadside fried chicken chop shop with many people queuing up.

The store uses a fan to blow the hot air out of the room, and at the same time blows out the tempting fragrance.

Cheng Chuji was busy buying food for Qi Heng, only then did he realize that his dinner didn't seem to be settled either.On the other hand, he felt that Qi Heng was still on the thin side, and it was necessary to get some fried food to stick to his belated autumn fat.

He walked quickly to the end of the line and stood still, looked at the time, and put the ramen heat preservation bag in his hand into his arms to keep warm.

At first, I didn't think so, but Cheng Chuji finally realized after standing in line for more than ten minutes that it was indeed winter.Xiaofeng looks very gentle, but this kind of small attack that cuts off your HP a little bit, adds up to a lot is also very remarkable.

He looked at the long line behind him, and at the dozen or so people in front who were still waiting firmly. Cheng Chuji still decided to stay and buy this seemingly popular chicken chop.