Cheng Zhi didn't dodge, he lowered his head and let Song Baiyi fiddle with his fingers twice.
Song Baiyi's fingertips were not rough, but when two fingers touched together and Cheng Zhi's finger was rubbed lightly, he still felt a little itchy.
Hearing what Song Baiyi said just now, Cheng Zhi felt a little at a loss for no reason.
He shook his head, slowly increased his grip on Song Baiyi's clothes, and explained: "No, it has nothing to do with Mr. Song, it's all because I didn't pay attention..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Baiyi let go of the hand that was pinching Cheng Zhi's finger just now.He reached the back end of Cheng Zhi's hat, lowered it slightly to raise the brim.
Cheng Zhi was disrupted by his series of actions, he followed Song Baiyi's slight upward movement of his head, and this angle was just in line with Song Baiyi who lowered his eyes to look at him.
In the next second, he heard Song Baiyi speak.
"You don't need to take all the responsibility on yourself. It was I who failed to manage the students well yesterday and let you eat food that was not up to standard. I am also responsible for your gastroenteritis attack today."
Most of Song Baiyi's face was covered by the mask, only the sharp yet delicate eyebrows and eyes were exposed.
Cheng Zhi's attention was all attracted by Song Baiyi's eyes.
He knew that Song Baiyi usually looked at people indifferently, and his pupils were very dark, like a bottomless lake, so that people couldn't see any special emotions.
But Cheng Zhi and him looked at each other for a few seconds, and read something different from the past from the deep eyes.
It seems a little guilty and melancholy, but more, it seems to be... worry?
Cheng Zhi, who caught Song Baiyi's emotional changes up close for the first time, was a little pleasantly surprised.He was engrossed in Song Baiyi's eyes, looking a little lost in thought.
In the next second, without looking into his eyes, Song Baiyi gently pushed down the brim of Cheng Zhi's hat, blocking Cheng Zhi's gaze from him.
He spoke to Cheng Zhi with a helpless tone, "Don't be distracted."
Cheng Zhi silently lowered his head, straightened his hat, and hummed softly, "Got it."
Song Baiyi laughed, "Do you know not to be distracted, or do you know that you don't need to take all the responsibility on yourself?"
Before Cheng Zhi could answer, the conversation between the two was interrupted by the sister nurse who came to give Cheng Zhi an injection, "Excuse me, who is Cheng Zhi?"
Cheng Zhiying looked over, "Hello, I am."
The sister nurse came over pushing the trolley, and nodded for Cheng Zhi to find a place to do it. She stopped the trolley and began to skillfully arrange the medicines and tools for the needle injection later.
After listening to the sister nurse's words, Cheng Zhi obediently took two steps towards the chair. After a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned around. Song Baiyi was still on the same spot, looking this way.
Cheng Zhi didn't think too much, ran over in a small step, and stopped in front of Song Baiyi.
"What's wrong?" Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to get an injection?"
Cheng Zhi didn't answer his current question, but grabbed Song Baiyi's cuff and tiptoed slightly close to Song Baiyi's ear.
Because he has a little fever, Cheng Zhi has a very soft nasal voice when he speaks, which sounds a little cute at first glance. His voice is not loud, but it is enough for Song Baiyi to hear clearly, "Both of them."
Song Baiyi was a little confused by his sudden words, he turned his head to look over, but didn't respond.
Cheng Zhi didn't hear Song Baiyi's response, so he said it again, "I mean. I know both of the questions you asked me just now."
Seeing the way Cheng Zhi ran back to answer his question just now, Song Baiyi felt a little cute.
He hummed, and patted Cheng Zhi's head through the hat, "I know the theory, when can I learn the practical operation?"
This time Cheng Zhi didn't let Song Baiyi pat him on the head, he reached out and gently grabbed Song Baiyi's wrist, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
Song Baiyi felt a light touch on his wrist, a little itchy.
He took advantage of the situation to look over, Cheng Zhi was wearing a hat and a mask, which completely covered his face, and he could only see a pair of smiling eyes, looking at him brightly.
Song Baiyi couldn't stand Cheng Zhi looking at him like this, he moved his eyes slightly, and saw the neck and collarbone exposed on the wide T-shirt, probably due to illness, Cheng Zhi's Adam's apple looked more delicate and fragile.
The next second, he watched the delicate Adam's apple tremble slightly up and down.
Cheng Zhi's voice was full of laughter, feeling a little stuffy through the mask.
"Okay, then I will continue to work hard to learn the practical operation next time."
When these words fell into Song Baiyi's ears, he felt as if someone had gently scratched his heart.
Mmm, itches more than my wrist.
The sister nurse looked at the discarded infusion needle, and at the band-aid that had just been put on Cheng Zhi's hand, and sighed softly.
"Your blood vessels are too thin, I'll get another nurse to tie them for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the nurse's station.
Cheng Zhi himself was clutching the band-aid that he had just pasted on the back of his hand to stop the bleeding from the pinhole, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Sorry." Song Baiyi broke the silence, "I didn't expect that the nurses in this hospital couldn't even tie blood vessels..."
Cheng Zhi shook his head, "No. It's not their problem, I'm used to it."
It took a long time for the next nurse to come, so Cheng Zhi continued.
"I have been like this since I was a child. The blood vessels are very thin and often complained by the nurses. Once I had a fever in winter, and three nurses came to give me injections. My hands were cold in winter and it was difficult to find the blood vessels. I was poked almost ten times and couldn’t find the blood vessel... Later, I had to stick two needles in my foot to find the blood vessel.”
While talking, Cheng Zhi couldn't help laughing himself.
Song Baiyi frowned slightly after listening, "Didn't it hurt at that time?"
"It hurts." Cheng Zhi sniffed, "I was crying because of the pain. I was unwilling to get injections for a long time. When I got sick, I had to fight on my own."
Cheng Zhi smiled, "But I'm fine now, my resistance has improved a lot, and I don't get sick so easily..."
Just as Song Baiyi was about to answer the question, the sister nurse just brought an older nurse over.Seeing someone approaching, the two fell silent immediately.
"Head nurse, this is the patient. It's the first time I've seen such a thin blood vessel. If it doesn't work, I'll come to you for help."
The one called "Head Nurse" was wearing a neat high ponytail at this moment. She was obviously wearing the same white overalls as the little nurse next to her, but she gave off a very reliable feeling.
Without saying a word, the head nurse grabbed Cheng Zhi's other hand that hadn't been pricked by the needle today, and skillfully disinfected it.
The little nurse on the side watched her movements intently, handing her tools while studying how she inserted the needle perfectly into Cheng Zhi's blood vessel.
The movements of the two people cooperated very quickly, one was responsible for handing over the tool and the other was responsible for operating it. In less than 3 minutes, Cheng Zhi successfully infused the fluid.
The head nurse skillfully untied the rubber band tied around Cheng Zhi's wrist to make the blood vessels look more obvious, then helped Cheng Zhi bandage the needle hole, and adjusted the frequency of infusion.
Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhi's left hand, which was not tossed again this time, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the head nurse grabbed Cheng Zhi's other bruised hand, handed it to Song Baiyi, and said, "Help him press it, his other hand is still infused, so it's inconvenient to press it." .”
Cheng Zhi's skin was easily scratched.There was a big bruise on his hand, and the turquoise mark was covered with the Band-Aid that the nurse sister had just put on to stop the bleeding.
The blood stains at the pinhole did not know when, and these traces were shocking to see on the back of the white hand.
Seeing this scene, the head nurse calmly helped Cheng Zhi change a Band-Aid, and handed it to Song Baiyi again.
Song Baiyi looked down, blood was coming out of the pinhole very quickly, and the band-aid that had just been replaced was stained red by Cheng Zhi's blood within a short while.
Song Baiyi still couldn't get rid of the brutality on the back of Cheng Zhi's hand just now, but now the newly added touch of red on Cheng Zhi's hand is particularly dazzling to him.
He took Cheng Zhi's hand carefully, and slowly helped him place it on the armrest of the chair.After making sure that there was no problem, he carefully covered his finger to the place where the bleeding needed to be stopped.
Cheng Zhi didn't move, and let Song Baiyi put his hand up.
Just now, this hand was not moving because of the bleeding, and it was already a little cold due to the continuous bleeding.So when the familiar heat came over him, Cheng Zhi still couldn't help shaking slightly.
Song Baiyi's hands were very warm, and when the heat from his fingers passed through the Band-Aid, Cheng Zhi felt that his whole body was much warmer.
It's just that Song Baiyi's movements are a bit too light, pressing like this... seems like it can't stop the bleeding.
Just as Cheng Zhi wanted to speak to Song Baiyi that he could use a little more strength, the head nurse preempted him.
"Hey! Are you a man? You can't even press hard on a friend's wound. How can you stop the bleeding?" After speaking, the head nurse pressed Song Baiyi's finger harder and pressed Cheng Zhi's wound harder. strength.
The head nurse's action startled both of them. Cheng Zhi's bruise was touched, he couldn't help hissing, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"With this strength, press for 5 minutes and then let go." After speaking, the head nurse let go of her hand, pushed the small cart and left.
Seeing the head nurse leave, Song Baiyi avoided the bruise.Gradually reducing the pressure on his fingers, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Zhi.
"Does this hurt?"
Cheng Zhi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it will be fine."
"Well, good." After confirming that he would not press the pain to Cheng Zhi, Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and concentrated on helping Cheng Zhi stop the bleeding.
Cheng Zhi could feel that Song Baiyi's strength this time was much stronger than at the beginning, and because of the need to exert force, the hands of the two were also much closer than at the beginning.
He didn't look down, but he could feel that Song Baiyi covered his hands, and the hands of the two people overlapped, and Song Baiyi held most of his hands from above.
As long as Cheng Zhi wants to turn his wrist slightly, he can interlock his fingers with Song Baiyi.
But he didn't move, and obediently put his hands where they were, and let Song Baiyi pass the warmth from his hands, and his hands gradually got rid of the cold.
Today is a working day, and there are not many people in the infusion area. There are only two of them in the front and back three rows of the corner.It's very quiet here, and Cheng Zhi can even hear the regular "tick" sound of medicine dripping into the infusion tube.
The fragrance of the people around him still vaguely lingers on the tip of Cheng Zhi's nose, smelling it and feeling the heat from the back of his hand.
The same sense of smell and touch as in the morning stimulated Cheng Zhi's brain, dragging him into the previous memories.
He suddenly remembered... When he was in the car just now, he also fell asleep smelling the fragrance of Song Baiyi's body.
At this time, Song Baiyi focused all his attention on Cheng Zhi's wound.He saw that the blood stains left on the Band-Aid were very colorful and could not go away.
Because he was too focused, he managed to miss Cheng Zhi's slightly red ear tips because of the memories flooding his heart.
It was a brighter color than bloodstains.Not only does it not disperse, but it also has a tendency to deepen and turn red.
The 3 minutes that the head nurse said came quickly, and Song Baiyi felt that the bleeding had almost stopped, so he slowly let go of the fingers on the back of Cheng Zhi's hand.
At the same time, Cheng Zhi's stomach groaned a few times in a cooperative manner.
Song Baiyi helped him hang the infusion bottle to a higher place, looked down at Cheng Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
Cheng Zhi rubbed his lower abdomen unnaturally, "Well... a little bit."
Song Bai understood, he nodded, "I'll buy you breakfast, is there any taboo?"
Cheng Zhi looked up and thought for a while, "No."
After hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi hummed, took off his coat and covered Cheng Zhi's stomach.
"It's a bit cold here, your stomach is uncomfortable, cover it first."
After speaking, Song Baiyi turned and left.
Cheng Zhi hugged the coat that Song Baiyi had just taken off, feeling a little dazed.
The coat still smelled of Song Baiyi's body, which was very reassuring.
At the same time, Cheng Zhi touched the fabric of the clothes and felt that Song Baiyi's temperature had not yet dissipated.
Cheng Zhi couldn't help sniffing at Song Baiyi's clothes.
Confused by the familiar smell, the redness on his face that had just gone away with great difficulty has returned with a comeback.
After a while, Cheng Zhi was pulled out by a familiar voice.
"You are here, are you okay? We will come to you after the inspection."
Cheng Zhi raised his head from Song Baiyi's clothes in response, and found Le Zhu and Shen You standing in front of him.
"Ah, why are you here..."
Le Zhu explained: "Just now we met Mr. Song in the elevator after we checked, and he told us you are here."
Shen You noticed something wrong with Cheng Zhi's expression, "Hey, Cheng Zhi, why is your face so red all of a sudden, are you uncomfortable?"
Cheng Zhi murmured, "I'm... hot."
"Oh, that's it." Shen You nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
Le Zhu suddenly said, "What clothes are you covering when you are hot?"
Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, silently turned his eyes away, and then spoke.
"I just like to cover it."
Song Baiyi's fingertips were not rough, but when two fingers touched together and Cheng Zhi's finger was rubbed lightly, he still felt a little itchy.
Hearing what Song Baiyi said just now, Cheng Zhi felt a little at a loss for no reason.
He shook his head, slowly increased his grip on Song Baiyi's clothes, and explained: "No, it has nothing to do with Mr. Song, it's all because I didn't pay attention..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Baiyi let go of the hand that was pinching Cheng Zhi's finger just now.He reached the back end of Cheng Zhi's hat, lowered it slightly to raise the brim.
Cheng Zhi was disrupted by his series of actions, he followed Song Baiyi's slight upward movement of his head, and this angle was just in line with Song Baiyi who lowered his eyes to look at him.
In the next second, he heard Song Baiyi speak.
"You don't need to take all the responsibility on yourself. It was I who failed to manage the students well yesterday and let you eat food that was not up to standard. I am also responsible for your gastroenteritis attack today."
Most of Song Baiyi's face was covered by the mask, only the sharp yet delicate eyebrows and eyes were exposed.
Cheng Zhi's attention was all attracted by Song Baiyi's eyes.
He knew that Song Baiyi usually looked at people indifferently, and his pupils were very dark, like a bottomless lake, so that people couldn't see any special emotions.
But Cheng Zhi and him looked at each other for a few seconds, and read something different from the past from the deep eyes.
It seems a little guilty and melancholy, but more, it seems to be... worry?
Cheng Zhi, who caught Song Baiyi's emotional changes up close for the first time, was a little pleasantly surprised.He was engrossed in Song Baiyi's eyes, looking a little lost in thought.
In the next second, without looking into his eyes, Song Baiyi gently pushed down the brim of Cheng Zhi's hat, blocking Cheng Zhi's gaze from him.
He spoke to Cheng Zhi with a helpless tone, "Don't be distracted."
Cheng Zhi silently lowered his head, straightened his hat, and hummed softly, "Got it."
Song Baiyi laughed, "Do you know not to be distracted, or do you know that you don't need to take all the responsibility on yourself?"
Before Cheng Zhi could answer, the conversation between the two was interrupted by the sister nurse who came to give Cheng Zhi an injection, "Excuse me, who is Cheng Zhi?"
Cheng Zhiying looked over, "Hello, I am."
The sister nurse came over pushing the trolley, and nodded for Cheng Zhi to find a place to do it. She stopped the trolley and began to skillfully arrange the medicines and tools for the needle injection later.
After listening to the sister nurse's words, Cheng Zhi obediently took two steps towards the chair. After a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned around. Song Baiyi was still on the same spot, looking this way.
Cheng Zhi didn't think too much, ran over in a small step, and stopped in front of Song Baiyi.
"What's wrong?" Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to get an injection?"
Cheng Zhi didn't answer his current question, but grabbed Song Baiyi's cuff and tiptoed slightly close to Song Baiyi's ear.
Because he has a little fever, Cheng Zhi has a very soft nasal voice when he speaks, which sounds a little cute at first glance. His voice is not loud, but it is enough for Song Baiyi to hear clearly, "Both of them."
Song Baiyi was a little confused by his sudden words, he turned his head to look over, but didn't respond.
Cheng Zhi didn't hear Song Baiyi's response, so he said it again, "I mean. I know both of the questions you asked me just now."
Seeing the way Cheng Zhi ran back to answer his question just now, Song Baiyi felt a little cute.
He hummed, and patted Cheng Zhi's head through the hat, "I know the theory, when can I learn the practical operation?"
This time Cheng Zhi didn't let Song Baiyi pat him on the head, he reached out and gently grabbed Song Baiyi's wrist, then raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
Song Baiyi felt a light touch on his wrist, a little itchy.
He took advantage of the situation to look over, Cheng Zhi was wearing a hat and a mask, which completely covered his face, and he could only see a pair of smiling eyes, looking at him brightly.
Song Baiyi couldn't stand Cheng Zhi looking at him like this, he moved his eyes slightly, and saw the neck and collarbone exposed on the wide T-shirt, probably due to illness, Cheng Zhi's Adam's apple looked more delicate and fragile.
The next second, he watched the delicate Adam's apple tremble slightly up and down.
Cheng Zhi's voice was full of laughter, feeling a little stuffy through the mask.
"Okay, then I will continue to work hard to learn the practical operation next time."
When these words fell into Song Baiyi's ears, he felt as if someone had gently scratched his heart.
Mmm, itches more than my wrist.
The sister nurse looked at the discarded infusion needle, and at the band-aid that had just been put on Cheng Zhi's hand, and sighed softly.
"Your blood vessels are too thin, I'll get another nurse to tie them for you."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the nurse's station.
Cheng Zhi himself was clutching the band-aid that he had just pasted on the back of his hand to stop the bleeding from the pinhole, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Sorry." Song Baiyi broke the silence, "I didn't expect that the nurses in this hospital couldn't even tie blood vessels..."
Cheng Zhi shook his head, "No. It's not their problem, I'm used to it."
It took a long time for the next nurse to come, so Cheng Zhi continued.
"I have been like this since I was a child. The blood vessels are very thin and often complained by the nurses. Once I had a fever in winter, and three nurses came to give me injections. My hands were cold in winter and it was difficult to find the blood vessels. I was poked almost ten times and couldn’t find the blood vessel... Later, I had to stick two needles in my foot to find the blood vessel.”
While talking, Cheng Zhi couldn't help laughing himself.
Song Baiyi frowned slightly after listening, "Didn't it hurt at that time?"
"It hurts." Cheng Zhi sniffed, "I was crying because of the pain. I was unwilling to get injections for a long time. When I got sick, I had to fight on my own."
Cheng Zhi smiled, "But I'm fine now, my resistance has improved a lot, and I don't get sick so easily..."
Just as Song Baiyi was about to answer the question, the sister nurse just brought an older nurse over.Seeing someone approaching, the two fell silent immediately.
"Head nurse, this is the patient. It's the first time I've seen such a thin blood vessel. If it doesn't work, I'll come to you for help."
The one called "Head Nurse" was wearing a neat high ponytail at this moment. She was obviously wearing the same white overalls as the little nurse next to her, but she gave off a very reliable feeling.
Without saying a word, the head nurse grabbed Cheng Zhi's other hand that hadn't been pricked by the needle today, and skillfully disinfected it.
The little nurse on the side watched her movements intently, handing her tools while studying how she inserted the needle perfectly into Cheng Zhi's blood vessel.
The movements of the two people cooperated very quickly, one was responsible for handing over the tool and the other was responsible for operating it. In less than 3 minutes, Cheng Zhi successfully infused the fluid.
The head nurse skillfully untied the rubber band tied around Cheng Zhi's wrist to make the blood vessels look more obvious, then helped Cheng Zhi bandage the needle hole, and adjusted the frequency of infusion.
Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhi's left hand, which was not tossed again this time, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the head nurse grabbed Cheng Zhi's other bruised hand, handed it to Song Baiyi, and said, "Help him press it, his other hand is still infused, so it's inconvenient to press it." .”
Cheng Zhi's skin was easily scratched.There was a big bruise on his hand, and the turquoise mark was covered with the Band-Aid that the nurse sister had just put on to stop the bleeding.
The blood stains at the pinhole did not know when, and these traces were shocking to see on the back of the white hand.
Seeing this scene, the head nurse calmly helped Cheng Zhi change a Band-Aid, and handed it to Song Baiyi again.
Song Baiyi looked down, blood was coming out of the pinhole very quickly, and the band-aid that had just been replaced was stained red by Cheng Zhi's blood within a short while.
Song Baiyi still couldn't get rid of the brutality on the back of Cheng Zhi's hand just now, but now the newly added touch of red on Cheng Zhi's hand is particularly dazzling to him.
He took Cheng Zhi's hand carefully, and slowly helped him place it on the armrest of the chair.After making sure that there was no problem, he carefully covered his finger to the place where the bleeding needed to be stopped.
Cheng Zhi didn't move, and let Song Baiyi put his hand up.
Just now, this hand was not moving because of the bleeding, and it was already a little cold due to the continuous bleeding.So when the familiar heat came over him, Cheng Zhi still couldn't help shaking slightly.
Song Baiyi's hands were very warm, and when the heat from his fingers passed through the Band-Aid, Cheng Zhi felt that his whole body was much warmer.
It's just that Song Baiyi's movements are a bit too light, pressing like this... seems like it can't stop the bleeding.
Just as Cheng Zhi wanted to speak to Song Baiyi that he could use a little more strength, the head nurse preempted him.
"Hey! Are you a man? You can't even press hard on a friend's wound. How can you stop the bleeding?" After speaking, the head nurse pressed Song Baiyi's finger harder and pressed Cheng Zhi's wound harder. strength.
The head nurse's action startled both of them. Cheng Zhi's bruise was touched, he couldn't help hissing, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"With this strength, press for 5 minutes and then let go." After speaking, the head nurse let go of her hand, pushed the small cart and left.
Seeing the head nurse leave, Song Baiyi avoided the bruise.Gradually reducing the pressure on his fingers, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Zhi.
"Does this hurt?"
Cheng Zhi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it will be fine."
"Well, good." After confirming that he would not press the pain to Cheng Zhi, Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and concentrated on helping Cheng Zhi stop the bleeding.
Cheng Zhi could feel that Song Baiyi's strength this time was much stronger than at the beginning, and because of the need to exert force, the hands of the two were also much closer than at the beginning.
He didn't look down, but he could feel that Song Baiyi covered his hands, and the hands of the two people overlapped, and Song Baiyi held most of his hands from above.
As long as Cheng Zhi wants to turn his wrist slightly, he can interlock his fingers with Song Baiyi.
But he didn't move, and obediently put his hands where they were, and let Song Baiyi pass the warmth from his hands, and his hands gradually got rid of the cold.
Today is a working day, and there are not many people in the infusion area. There are only two of them in the front and back three rows of the corner.It's very quiet here, and Cheng Zhi can even hear the regular "tick" sound of medicine dripping into the infusion tube.
The fragrance of the people around him still vaguely lingers on the tip of Cheng Zhi's nose, smelling it and feeling the heat from the back of his hand.
The same sense of smell and touch as in the morning stimulated Cheng Zhi's brain, dragging him into the previous memories.
He suddenly remembered... When he was in the car just now, he also fell asleep smelling the fragrance of Song Baiyi's body.
At this time, Song Baiyi focused all his attention on Cheng Zhi's wound.He saw that the blood stains left on the Band-Aid were very colorful and could not go away.
Because he was too focused, he managed to miss Cheng Zhi's slightly red ear tips because of the memories flooding his heart.
It was a brighter color than bloodstains.Not only does it not disperse, but it also has a tendency to deepen and turn red.
The 3 minutes that the head nurse said came quickly, and Song Baiyi felt that the bleeding had almost stopped, so he slowly let go of the fingers on the back of Cheng Zhi's hand.
At the same time, Cheng Zhi's stomach groaned a few times in a cooperative manner.
Song Baiyi helped him hang the infusion bottle to a higher place, looked down at Cheng Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
Cheng Zhi rubbed his lower abdomen unnaturally, "Well... a little bit."
Song Bai understood, he nodded, "I'll buy you breakfast, is there any taboo?"
Cheng Zhi looked up and thought for a while, "No."
After hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi hummed, took off his coat and covered Cheng Zhi's stomach.
"It's a bit cold here, your stomach is uncomfortable, cover it first."
After speaking, Song Baiyi turned and left.
Cheng Zhi hugged the coat that Song Baiyi had just taken off, feeling a little dazed.
The coat still smelled of Song Baiyi's body, which was very reassuring.
At the same time, Cheng Zhi touched the fabric of the clothes and felt that Song Baiyi's temperature had not yet dissipated.
Cheng Zhi couldn't help sniffing at Song Baiyi's clothes.
Confused by the familiar smell, the redness on his face that had just gone away with great difficulty has returned with a comeback.
After a while, Cheng Zhi was pulled out by a familiar voice.
"You are here, are you okay? We will come to you after the inspection."
Cheng Zhi raised his head from Song Baiyi's clothes in response, and found Le Zhu and Shen You standing in front of him.
"Ah, why are you here..."
Le Zhu explained: "Just now we met Mr. Song in the elevator after we checked, and he told us you are here."
Shen You noticed something wrong with Cheng Zhi's expression, "Hey, Cheng Zhi, why is your face so red all of a sudden, are you uncomfortable?"
Cheng Zhi murmured, "I'm... hot."
"Oh, that's it." Shen You nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
Le Zhu suddenly said, "What clothes are you covering when you are hot?"
Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, silently turned his eyes away, and then spoke.
"I just like to cover it."
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