I thought I was a green tea jerk

Lu Qingzhou froze for a moment, then remembered that this was the conversation between Si Chong and Ye Anran that he heard outside the villa.

He said unexpectedly: "Did you really write it?"

Si Chong shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Since I said I will write it, of course it is true, or do you think I am perfunctory?"

"It's not perfunctory."

He didn't take it seriously at first, but since it was written for him——

Lu Qingzhou looked at the score and chatted, "Did you often write songs for people?"

"It's common to write songs for people, but it's the first time to write a song for someone." Si Chong glanced at Lu Qingzhou: "And it's a song written for that person."

It was almost sunset at this time, and the last rays of the setting sun were as dazzling as gilt, and the pair of dark gray pupils were also printed in a golden color. Coupled with the special look in those pupils, Lu Qingzhou bowed his head, Before his reason even had time to raise the alarm, he was completely attracted by those eyes.

Lu Qingzhou didn't even notice that the face was getting closer, until the moment when his lips were about to touch, Lu Qingzhou retreated belatedly: "Why?"

"You look like you want me to kiss you." Si Chong propped his chin with interest.

Lu Qingzhou glanced at him coolly: "I kiss you or do you want to kiss me?"

Si Chongxiao's frankness: "I want to kiss you."

If these words come from someone else's mouth, Lu Qingzhou's fist has already greeted the other person's head, but at this moment, there is still a feeling of just touching on the lips, Lu Qingzhou pursed his lips, and found that he didn't seem to be No desire to hit anyone.

Maybe it's because I've been with Si Chongdai for too long, or, in fact, Lu Qingzhou doesn't hate such touching in essence.

This kind of understanding made Lu Qingzhou relaxed for a moment. At this moment, Si Chong put his hands on the wall and wanted to stand up.

"No, I'll go back to bed and lie down, it's just a short walk."

Si Chong lifted the injured foot, leaned on the wall with one hand, and prepared to jump back.

Lu Qingzhou sighed softly, reached out and grabbed Si Chong's arm and put it on his shoulder, and said softly, "Be careful."

Si Chong was taken aback by such an intimate act. He pointed his head and saw Lu Qingzhou looking down at the ground with his eyebrows lowered. The small brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, which made Si Chong unable to move his eyes.

"Why?"

"It's just a little effort," Lu Qingzhou said indifferently, "Besides, you were injured because of me."

"Easy to do?" Si Chong smiled: "Do you do the same to other patients?"

How can it be?

Lu Qingzhou doesn't like to be in contact with others. If it were someone else, he would at most put his crutches in there, and if he couldn't, he would find a nurse.

Why Si Chong can do it, in fact, Lu Qingzhou seems to have gradually understood the reason.

Because of his posture, the neckline of Si Chong's hospital gown was slightly open. This guy never dresses well. Lu Qingzhou's eyes accidentally skipped over, and he saw Si Chong's strong chest and——

Lu Qingzhou blushed, and then quickly looked away.

What a ghost, Lu Qingzhou's heart beat a little fast, and he frowned slightly.

How could I be interested in a man's Xiong?

Lu Qingzhou blinked, and stared at the opposite side with downcast eyes, for fear that if she accidentally slipped her eyes to a place she shouldn't look at again.

Si Chong supported the edge of the bed and lay back, heaved a long sigh of relief and just looked up, he found Lu Qingzhou's expression seemed a little uncomfortable.

"what happened to you?"

"No, it's nothing." Lu Qingzhou coughed twice, looked at Si Chong's open skirt, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Is your figure so good that you have to show it to everyone? There's no end to show/bag?"

Si Chong was a little confused by the sudden accusation. He lowered his head and glanced at the hospital gown. Only the top three buttons were too lazy to button. Is this considered coquettish?

This is already a very serious attire for Si Chong.

But since Lu Qingzhou didn't like it, Si Chong shrugged his shoulders and fastened the buttons one by one. He pulled the front and showed to Lu Qingzhou, "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Qingzhou probably also noticed the inexplicability of this unknown fire, he responded vaguely, only said that he still had something to do, and left the ward in a hurry.

Lu Qingzhou didn't sleep well that night. As soon as he closed his eyes, the damn chest would appear in front of his eyes, vividly rising and falling with his breathing.

Lu Qingzhou even remembered how Si Chong used to perform on stage in a black leather jacket.

Sweat ran down the slender neck, across the chest, and slipped into indescribable places along the abdominal muscles.

Lu Qingzhou's eyes were closed tightly, and he felt hot all over as if he was in a stove, and his waist seemed to be tightly bound by someone. In a daze, he seemed to hear a man's low smile, lying next to his ear like a coaxing Whisper.

"I want to kiss you."

Terrible.

Lu Qingzhou took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes amidst the disturbing sound of the alarm clock.

There was a feeling of tight binding around the waist. Lu Qingzhou looked down, only to find that he didn't know when his feet were together and the quilt was rolled into a ball and hugged in his arms, leaving only one corner wrapped around his waist.

Consciousness gradually became clear, Lu Qingzhou let out a long sigh of relief, pulled off the quilt around his waist and threw it aside.

He grabbed a handful of sweaty hair and sighed: "So it wasn't—"

Wait a moment--

What is he doing?

Why is he disappointed?

Lu Qingzhou covered her mouth and looked at the bed in shock with her eyes.

He actually began to miss a man's body? !

-

"Good morning, Doctor Lu."

Lu Qingzhou forced a smile: "Morning."

"Why, you seem very tired?" The intern noticed Lu Qingzhou's exhaustion, so he couldn't help asking: "Didn't you rest well last night?"

"Well," Lu Qingzhou rubbed his eyebrows: "I had a dream all night."

"Did you have a nightmare?" The intern pursed his lips and lowered his voice, "Is it still a dream?"

Lu Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment, and then denied it flatly: "How is it possible?"

The intern smiled: "Is there anything impossible? It's normal to have these thoughts at this age! We are all doctors, and these things should be understandable."

He pursed his lips: "It seems that Dr. Lu is not far away from being single."

Lu Qingzhou's expression was a little strange: "Why do you say that?"

"People dream because they have someone they like, right?" The intern said naturally, "Even fantasies must have someone."

Lu Qingzhou blinked, his eyes were a little dazed.

So I'm fantasizing about him?

Si Chong?

Lu Qingzhou chuckled, but felt that this idea was absurd.

Seeing Lu Qingzhou smile, the intern let out a oh, and said clearly: "Sure enough, there is someone you like, right?"

Lu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Maybe."

After checking the room, he stopped by Si Chong's ward, but found that the room was empty, and the hospital gown was taken off and thrown on the bed casually, obviously he had gone out.

Lu Qingzhou frowned, turned and went to the nurse's station.

"What about the fractured patient in the single ward?"

"I went out with his friends at seven o'clock in the morning." The nurse checked the records: "It says that he won't be back until the afternoon."

friend?

Lu Qingzhou raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you say what you were going to do?"

"Say it's work."

What job can he have if he is injured?

Lu Qingzhou lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Xu's number.

"Is Si Chong by your side now?"

"How is it possible?" Ye Xu's voice was as frivolous as ever: "Do you think I am the kind of person who can take care of others? It's okay to let others take care of me."

Not with Phylloxa, where can it go?

Lu Qingzhou saved a little time, and went to Si Chong's ward during lunch break after dinner, but there was still no one there.

Lu Qingzhou frowned and looked at the empty room, and when he was hesitating whether to call Si Chong, Ji Hanyang pushed Si Chong back to the ward.

Seeing Lu Qingzhou, both of them were stunned, Ji Hanyang swallowed: "Why are you here?"

This expression, this tone.

It was clear that he had done something bad and turned around to find the head teacher standing behind him with a guilty conscience.

Lu Qingzhou ignored him, walked up to Si Chong, and as soon as he walked in, he smelled the strong smell of perfume and tobacco on his body: "Where did you go?"

"It's something to go out."

"Go to the bar?" Lu Qingzhou tilted his head slightly: "Are you in a hurry to drink before your leg injury heals?"

"Didn't go to the bar." Si Chong shrugged: "It's just that the boss likes to smoke, so the smell is on him."

Si Chong kept his waist slightly arched, and his shirt was buttoned to the top, but there was still a little bit of shiny ointment on his neck from time to time.

Lu Qingzhou was puzzled: "What happened to your chest?"

"You mean this?" Si Chong looked down and smiled mysteriously: "I gave myself a gift."

Gift?

What good gift can there be on the chest?

Lu Qingzhou blinked, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Did you go nailing?"

Ji Hanyang behind him burst out laughing, covered his mouth and lowered his head to pat Si Chong: "Your boyfriend's idea is very dangerous."

Lu Qingzhou glanced at Ji Hanyang unkindly: "You go out first."

Ji Hanyang who looked at him couldn't help shivering, he shrank his head: "Then... I'm going out first."

Ji Hanyang went out and closed the door behind him.

Lu Qingzhou leaned against the wall with her arms folded and said, "Take off your clothes and show me."

Si Chong chuckled, and looked at Lu Qingqing with his chin propped on one hand: "Now you are a bit of a gold master who keeps a canary."

Lu Qingzhou didn't take it seriously: "You have done everything, are you afraid of others watching?"

Si Chong shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt: "But I just finished it, so it may not be very clear."

Following Si Chong's movements, the shirt gradually slipped off his waist, exposing his firm chest to the air.

Under the left breast clavicle, the originally flat skin was a little red and swollen, and there was a strange pattern in the center.

Lu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and took a step forward: "What is this?"

"Small boat."

"What are you doing with this tattoo?"

"Didn't you say that it's a pity that I don't have a tattoo on my body?" Si Chong smiled: "I thought about it and found that what you said made sense, so I went to get one."

"I'm asking why you tattooed the boat, obviously—" Lu Qingzhou stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, and he blinked, as if he had found the reason.

Because of his name.

Lu Qingzhou.