The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

Hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi felt his body go stiff.Maintaining the original posture of covering him, he didn't dare to make any further moves.

This was the first time Cheng Zhi heard Song Baiyi talking to him in such a serious and threatening tone.

But with Song Baiyi's reminder, Cheng Zhi finally came to his senses.The distance between the two of them seems to be a little too close.

His knees on both sides were kneeling on the sides of Song Baiyi's thighs at this moment, and his whole body was almost maintained in a posture that was about to sit on Song Baiyi's lap.

Because Cheng Zhi's outstretched hand couldn't reach the hair dryer in Song Baiyi's hand.

So he could only cling tightly to Song Baiyi's wrist.

As a result, Cheng Zhi's upper body was always upright, and now he and Song Baiyi's bodies were almost stuck together.

Song Baiyi was firmly holding Cheng Zhi's head with one hand at this moment.

When talking close to his ear, warm air sprinkled in Cheng Zhi's ear, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

The bodies of the two were almost stuck together, and the distance was extremely close.

Breathing together, the ambiguous atmosphere in the air made Cheng Zhi almost out of breath now.

The room was quiet, but you could hear the ticking of the wall in action, and the occasional drip from the bathroom faucet onto the tiled floor.

It was such an excessive quiet that Cheng Zhi couldn't help holding his breath subconsciously.

His Adam's apple slid up and down twice, and he couldn't help whimpering because of the cold and stuffy nose and the reason he couldn't breathe.

At the same time, Cheng Zhi also vaguely heard a muffled groan from Song Baiyi's throat.

It was only then that Cheng Zhi realized that he was now wearing Song Baiyi's clothes all over his body, his nose was covered with his scent, and he even took the initiative to rub himself into his arms.

Now it seems... It is indeed a bit over the top.

Just as Cheng Zhi wanted to retreat, he felt that Song Baiyi's hand was firmly locked behind his head, making him unable to break free.

Song Baiyi felt the movement of the person in his arms wanting to back away, but he didn't move.He didn't remove the hand that was placed behind Cheng Zhi's head.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Cheng Zhi's waist.

Because of his posture, Cheng Zhi's waist was slightly slumped at this time.

The clothes are very loose, and the material is relatively soft.

The fabric at that place fully outlined Cheng Zhi's smooth and beautiful waistline.

Song Baiyi's eyes darkened, his hand that was not holding the hair dryer was propped on the sofa, his fingers curled up slightly.

And as time went by, the sofa cloth in that place was crumpled by his hands.

Song Baiyi suddenly thought of the question he searched in the browser just now, and now he can upgrade it again.

When the person you like takes the initiative to rub into your arms, how can you push him away expressionlessly?

But Song Baiyi can answer this question now.

He couldn't and didn't want to.

For a long time, both of them kept this posture without moving.

Song Baiyi gently twirled Cheng Zhi's hair with his fingers, feeling the half-dried wetness in Cheng Zhi's hair.

He sighed softly in his heart, and then slowly pulled his hand out from behind Cheng Zhi's head.

Cheng Zhi had a tendency to catch a cold, if his half-dry hair was left to dry.In addition, the few spots on Cheng Zhi's collar that were wet just now due to the dripping of water have been left alone.

Song Baiyi was afraid that he would catch a cold.

After feeling Song Baiyi's hand move away from the back of his head.

Cheng Zhi quickly retreated back, retreating in a hurry.

The movement was quick, and he sat back to his original position with a "bass".He also put his legs neatly on the floor, sitting in an extremely honest and well-behaved posture.

He lowered his head, scratched his hair again, rubbed his ears again, and then tugged at his collar.

Song Baiyi watched his movements, thinking that Cheng knew that he didn't talk much, but made a lot of little moves.

As soon as he finished thinking, the next second he heard Cheng Zhi refuse.

"Ms. Song, I can blow my hair myself, so I won't bother your injured hand..."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi nodded thoughtfully.

"It's really not troublesome."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi got up and walked around behind the sofa, standing directly behind Cheng Zhi.

Then I turned on the hair dryer.

Hearing the sound of the hair dryer running, Cheng Zhi turned his head to the side slightly.

this angle.It happened to be able to meet Song Baiyi who was looking down at him at this moment.

Cheng Zhizheng was about to try again to snatch the hair dryer from Song Baiyi.

In the next second, Song Baiyi stopped him by pulling his wrist first.

Even though the hair dryer was working at this time, making a "whoosh" sound, Cheng Zhi could still clearly capture Song Baiyi's voice.

"Be obedient, I'll blow it for you."

Just as Cheng Zhi wanted to refuse, Song Baiyi gently pressed his head back.

Because he had failed to snatch the hair dryer once, Cheng Zhi had learned his lesson now, and became a lot more honest this time.

After confirming that Song Baiyi didn't touch his wet hair with his injured right hand.Cheng Zhi just let go of the rock hanging in his heart, and let the people behind him move on his head, and didn't stop it anymore.

Song Baiyi's movements were very gentle, and his five fingers were gently caressing the crevice of his hair.At the same time, it was still spinning inside.

The temperature of the hair dryer is also very suitable, when the wind falls on Cheng Zhi's head, the temperature is neither cold nor hot.

Coupled with Song Baiyi's movements similar to gently massaging the scalp, this set of movements really made Cheng Zhi feel comfortable.

Cheng Zhi's exhaustion of the day and all the messy things in his mind disappeared at this moment.

He leaned on the sofa, his limbs gradually relaxed, and his mind began to empty.Then he narrowed his eyes comfortably, on the verge of falling asleep.

Just when Cheng Zhi was in a semi-conscious state, Song Baiyi suddenly turned off the hair dryer.

Song Baiyi casually touched Cheng Zhi's head twice, after making sure that each of Cheng Zhi's hair was dried from the root to the end.

Only then did he relieve himself to pull his hand out of Cheng Zhi's hair.

After Cheng Zhi felt the movement behind him, he couldn't help but yawned.He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his yawn just now, and turned his head to thank Song Baiyi.

There was a deep tiredness in his tone, and he was slurred when speaking, and he also used various confused tone words.

"Well... well, thank you, Teacher Song."

Hearing his sticky tone, Song Baiyi couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Well, you're welcome, are you sleepy?"

Cheng Zhi covered his mouth and yawned, "A little bit."

Hearing Cheng Zhi finished speaking, Song Baiyi nodded, "Okay, don't sleep yet, I'll make you a cup of cold medicine. Go to bed after drinking, or you won't feel well when you wake up tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi put away the hair dryer and took two packs of cold medicine from the medicine box.Then he went to the kettle and began to test the water temperature for Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi leaned on the sofa in a daze and looked at Song Baiyi's back, feeling an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

In his heart, he spurned himself for clearly saying that he came to help Song Baiyi bandage the wound at the beginning.

Why now, Song Baiyi has to take the initiative to take care of himself.

It didn't take long before he condemned himself, when he saw Song Baiyi walking over with a cup of soaked brown liquid and stuffed it into his hand.

"Soak it in warm water, not hot. Go to bed after drinking."

Cheng Zhi held the glass that Song Baiyi handed over in a daze, the temperature of the water passed into his palm through the glass, and it was warm, warming his heart immediately.

Water vapor continuously floated in front of Cheng Zhi's eyes, making his vision a bit blurred and unable to see clearly what was in front of him.

He habitually blew on the mouth of the cup, lifted the cup and took a sip.

Just taking this sip immediately woke up Cheng Zhi's sleepy brain.

The bitter taste of this cold medicine was astringent, and it was bitter from the tip of his tongue to his throat.

Cheng Zhi frowned and touched his roof, picked up the cup and looked at the liquid inside.

Then he asked Song Baiyi: "Mr. Song, is this really a cold medicine?"

He had never drank such a bitter cold medicine in his life.

Seeing Cheng Zhi's reaction, Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows, and found the package of the cold medicine from the medicine box, with the word "sugar-free" written on it.

"Actually, there are two packs. I gave you the sweet one before."

Cheng Zhi: "...

Hearing Song Baiyi's explanation, Cheng Zhi let out a haha, and then took another big mouthful of cold medicine with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that he was suffering so much that his facial features were wrinkled and his whole body was shaking.Song Baiyi couldn't bear it, and immediately took out the bag of sugar from the drawer of the coffee table.

The candies were individually packaged, Song Baiyi took out two from the inside, and stuffed them into Cheng Zhi's hands.

"Take one slowly first, and then take another one after drinking the medicine. Obediently drink the medicine and be obedient."

Cheng Zhi suddenly discovered that Song Baiyi seemed to like to use the word "obedient" to him recently.

But when he heard Song Baiyi talking to him in a tone as if he was coaxing a kindergarten kid, Cheng Zhi couldn't help laughing.

He hummed, tore open the candy wrapper, and threw the candy into his mouth.

In the next second, a sweetness exclusive to oranges burst into Cheng Zhi's tongue the moment Cheng Zhi threw the candy into his mouth.

The bitter taste of the medicine just now was completely diluted by the orange flavor, and the discomfort in the throat was replaced by the sweetness in an instant.

Cheng Zhi felt that his cheeks were now a little dry from the sweetness.He squinted his eyes and touched the side of his teeth.

The candy is not very sweet, but the taste he will like.

Cheng Zhi licked the corner of his mouth with candy in his mouth, and suddenly pulled the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes as if thinking of something.

Song Baiyi looked up at him in response to his movements, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Zhi murmured, rubbed his nose and hesitated for a while.Then I said the question I had been wanting to ask all along.

"Mr. Song, why is the shower gel in your bathroom flavored with oranges, your shampoo with honey citrus flavors, and the candy you're giving me now also smells like oranges?"

Hearing Cheng Zhi's question, Song Baiyi held the candy bag and paused for a moment, and rubbed his thumb on the "sweet orange flavor" logo on the bag several times.

After a long time, Cheng Zhi heard Song Baiyi speak calmly, answering the question he just asked.

"because I like it."

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