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Zang Bai dug a big scoop of ice cream into Lin Bochuan's mouth, and pushed him with disgust: "You're so hot, go get it."

"You're very cool," Zang Bai's bare arms and thighs were icy cold from the cold air, Lin Bochuan hugged him and said, "Let me stick it for a while."

Zang Bai pushed him again: "You are so hot, don't touch me." That's what he said, before he was posted, his body was already hot.

At some point, Zang Bai discovered that Lin Bochuan was very clingy.It is sticking in the literal sense. As long as you are in a space, you can always find various reasons to stick, cling, hug...or find no reason at all.

It's not that Zang Bai is bothering him, but he just thinks that at such an age, it's a bit too boring to always hug him like this, and it will make a deviation in his positioning.

Lin Bochuan didn't object or quibble, but he just posted it silently and stubbornly, making it impossible for people to push it away.

He had cooled down, but Zang Bai seemed to be on fire all over, and he just kept stuffing ice cream into his mouth.

Lin Bochuan slightly raised his eyelids: "Give me another bite."

"It's gone." Zang Bai held up the empty box to show him, "Get up, I'll get another box."

Lin Bochuan straightened up, and Zang Bai thought it meant asking him to get ice cream.As soon as he put his legs down, he was hugged by Lin Bochuan again, and then his face was clamped between his hands, and his lips were pressed against it.

The tip of his tongue ran along the seam of his lips, licking it like tasting dessert.Zang Bai was a little frightened, taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Bochuan had already opened his teeth.

Zang Bai closed his eyes, thinking dizzily, he is really getting more and more proficient.

Lin Bochuan waved away the debris on the desk with one hand, planning to hug him up.At this time Zang Bai pushed him away, frowned and wiped his mouth: "Don't you want to eat ice cream?"

"I've already eaten." Lin Bochuan stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Zang Bai was very annoyed: "You can't even use that thing, why do you still look hungry and thirsty? How much do you need love?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it very much, but he couldn't take back what he said.

Lin Bochuan didn't immediately throw his face in anger, but smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yeah, I also recently discovered that I am very lacking in love."

He propped his hands on the edge of the table, circled Zang Bai in the middle, and looked down at him.

"Then do you love me?"

Zang Bai's brain froze for a while, and Lin Bochuan really asked this question.

Following him, he also began to ask himself, is he in love with Lin Bochuan?He couldn't explain clearly at all, he didn't think about this issue, because thinking about it made people uncomfortable, he just acted according to his own feelings, and couldn't define all these emotions for the time being.

What would happen if Lin Bochuan couldn't wait for his return?

Is he going to ask back?

If Lin Bochuan replied that he loves him, if he loves him...

"Let's go out to eat." Lin Bochuan kissed Zang Bai's forehead, and this is the end of this topic.

"Are you going to draw something?" At the dinner table, Lin Bochuan asked leisurely, trying to break the embarrassment caused by his untimely question just now.

"Yeah." Zang Bai didn't seem to have any appetite, and put the rice grains in his mouth, "I have some ideas, but I haven't thought about it."

During the time in the tea city, breaking away from Zang Bai's accustomed scenes and daily life brought him a lot of novel experiences, and gave him some new, scattered and unformed inspirations.

"It's okay, think about it slowly."

Lin Bochuan ate slowly and enjoyed the time of eating together twice a day.

Anyway, there were only the two of them here, so he ordered a small dining table.When they sit facing each other like this, the gap on the table is filled with warm and sweet food, and the gap under the table is filled with their legs and feet, with their knees on their knees and their toes next to their toes. It feels like home.

"The weather is hot recently, you should rest at home, there is nothing to do in the company, everyone is busy." Lin Bochuan pushed a plate of steamed meat in front of him to Zang Bai, "This dish is not bad, you can try it."

"Where did you find Auntie, her home-cooked food tastes really good." The two of them have been like this during this time, chatting while eating.

"Zhang Quan, the actuary of the engineering department, you know, he recommended it."

"I know who Zhang Quan is. Anyway, I'm also the vice president in name, OK?"

Lin Bochuan smiled: "Not only in name, but actually you are also the vice president."

"If the company goes public in the future, will I also have shares?"

"of course."

Zang Bai picked up a piece of steamed meat recommended by Lin Bochuan. The meat was obviously soft, glutinous and salty. Zang Bai chewed it with a bitter expression on his face.He pointed to the plate of meat: "Did you eat it just now?"

"Eat, what's wrong?"

"You didn't eat the chili?"

"No."

Zang Bai immediately threw away his chopsticks and called the aunt who was cooking, and asked her if there was chili pepper in the tamales, and he strongly advised not to put chili peppers.

The other side said that she always remembered that Mr. Lin was allergic to chili peppers, so she never let it go.It wasn't the first meal she cooked here either, no mistake.

Zang Bai raised his eyes to look at Lin Bochuan, his face was fine, but red spots had started to appear on his neck.

And he gradually had a hot feeling, and drank half a bottle of ice water in one gulp.

The auntie was crying, and repeatedly assured that she did not put chili.The most urgent task is not to find out where the peppers come from, but to check the situation of Lin Bochuan.

Zang Bai put down the phone: "Are you okay?"

However, in just 2 minutes, Lin Bochuan's entire face turned red, and the red spots spread from his neck to his face. Zang Bai opened his clothes, and his entire chest was covered with rashes.

"Why are you so powerful this time... I'll get you the medicine."

Lin Bochuan took the medicine, and before the medicine took effect, the combination of hotness, burning and itching made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He recklessly took out ice cubes from the refrigerator to apply cold compresses, but the rash on his chest quickly spread to his waist, abdomen and back, and not a few ice cubes could help.

"My God, what's going on today? It's much more serious than before. I'll take you to the hospital."

The unbearable itching all over his body distorted Lin Bochuan's face. He knew he couldn't scratch, but he still couldn't help rubbing his skin lightly, explaining: "It's too hot, and allergies are more serious in summer."

"Then what should we do? Let's go to the hospital."

"It's too hot outside now, and it will get worse on the way to the hospital." This rash, which is hot and sweaty, will soon turn into a shiny, fluid-filled herpes.

Lin Bochuan couldn't help but took off his shirt, and leaned against the back of the chair to rub his back.He knew it was ugly, but he couldn't help it.

"Come here." Zang pulled him to the bathroom, pushed him into the bathtub, and poured cold water on Lin Bochuan, "Would this be better?"

"Better." Lin Bochuan hugged his knees and asked Zang Bai to pour water on his back.The itching on the back eased, but he couldn't bear it on his chest, so he folded his hands and scratched secretly.

"Is it itchy?"

"Ah."

Zang Bai turned on the faucet and quickly filled half a tank of cold water. He pressed Lin Bochuan into the water: "Lie down."

Lin Bochuan lay down, and Zang Bai saw the clear red mark on his chest: "You are really good at it, your skin will be scratched."

It was so ugly.It was too embarrassing for Zang Bai to see this side of him.

He was helpless: "It's really itchy."

"Put your hand here." Zang Bai put his hand on the edge of the bathtub, "I'll scratch it for you."

Lin Bochuan couldn't bear to lose face, and looked at Zang Bai pitifully.Zang Bai looked at him angrily.

The two looked at each other for a while, Lin Bochuan was defeated, it was really painful, the itching was more unbearable than the pain.

"Left chest...to the left...neck...up...to the right...here...a little heavier..."

"The back...the waist, the upper shoulders...go down a bit...yes, right here..."

About half an hour later, the anti-allergic drugs gradually took effect. Although the rash was still there, the hot, dry, itchy feeling had gradually subsided.

Zang Bai squatted beside the bathtub, dipped both hands into the water, and scratched everywhere on Lin Bochuan's body.Even if the itching was going crazy, Lin Bochuan still cared about experiencing Zang Bai's cautiousness.

He has had this problem since he was a child, but it is rare when it is as serious as today. He didn't even know that he was allergic to chili peppers, and no one around him found out.It was only after he went abroad that he met his mentor, a patient with a more severe chili allergy, that he knew what was going on with him.

No one has ever treated him like Zang Bai.

Zang Bai didn't answer his question, Lin Bochuan wasn't sure if it was love.But no matter what it is, it is worth his cherishing.

He raised his hand suddenly, and rubbed Zang Bai's face with the wet back of his hand.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?" Zang Bai looked at the rash all over his body, even though it wasn't on his body, it was still scary enough.He was very anxious, and was taken aback by Lin Bochuan's sudden movement.

"No more scratching, it's not that itchy anymore."

"But on you..."

"It will take at least one day to disappear, it's okay, you can rest."

Zang Bai picked up his hand and wiped his forehead: "Eldest young master, you are really delicate and expensive. Sometimes you are allergic to chili peppers, and sometimes you are allergic to dust. I feel wronged to call you young master, I should call you princess."

Dust allergy was also not long ago. In the hot weather, he went to the construction site without wearing a mask. When he came back, he developed a rash with asthma and was sent to the hospital for a day.

Zang Bai suddenly understood that his obsession with cleanliness might be a natural self-protection mechanism.

Lin Bochuan was really embarrassed. He was about to say something when his phone rang in the living room.

Zang Bai pressed his chest: "You soak for a while, I'll pick it up."

When Zhou Chuang called, the other party was out of breath and spoke eagerly: "Where's Mr. Lin?"

"He's..." Zang Bai couldn't tell, the eldest princess was soaking in the bathtub because of allergies, "What do you need to tell me directly?"

"What's wrong with Boss Lin? Isn't it convenient for him?"

"..."

"Just say what you want." Zang Bai emphasized his tone.

"No, Mr. Zang, there are many people around the construction site, they shouted to check out, and even pulled up banners..."

Zang Bai frowned: "Check out? How many people are there?"

"I don't know, the guard over there called and said there were more than 100..."