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

Cheng Zhi didn't wear it before he came here.

The first thing I am passionate about is buying plush toys.

The second favorite thing is to spread the plush toys all over the bed.

The third favorite thing is to throw myself on the bed when I rest at night, and then randomly grab a doll and hold it in my arms.

Unknown sleeping appearance is a bit dishonest.

Therefore, when he often woke up in the morning, he found that the doll he held in his arms was different from the one he caught in his arms at night.

Because he caught the dolls in his arms at night, most of them would be found on the ground.

Cheng Zhi wakes up every morning and still has a big project to do.

It is necessary to pick up all the dolls that he dropped all over the floor because he kicked around while sleeping, and put them back on the bed to arrange them.

Repeatedly, unshakeable.This big project persisted like this for many, many years.

When he first came to the training camp, because there was nothing to hold in his arms, Cheng Zhi's sleep quality has not been very good.

Later, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he removed the pillow from under his head, and let the pillow temporarily replace those plush toys.

It's a pity that the bedding uniformly distributed to the players in the training camp was rather hard, and it was really not as soft and warm as the dolls that Cheng Zhi had carefully selected before.

But tonight, Cheng Zhi seems to have found someone who feels better than a doll.

Cheng Zhi fell asleep suddenly while listening to Song Baiyi's instructions, not because what Song Baiyi said was boring.

It's just that Cheng Zhi started to feel sleepy just after taking a shower, and the bitter taste of cold medicine can only keep him awake for a while.

In addition, after explaining the matters related to Fang Qiao to Song Baiyi, the big rock that had been hanging in his heart was relieved a lot.

Moreover, Song Baiyi always lowered the volume and whispered when talking to him, as if trying to coax him to sleep.

Because the surrounding environment was too comfortable and quiet, Cheng Zhi's nerves, which had been tense all day, were completely relaxed during this time.

All the tiredness of today came up at the moment when he was mentally relaxed, like a flood.

No matter how stubborn his willpower was, he couldn't resist the ferocious and intense sleepiness, so Cheng Zhi simply gave up resisting and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of the inertia of his head falling when he fell asleep, and he subconsciously leaned towards Song Baiyi.

Then Cheng Zhi's head rested firmly on Song Baiyi's shoulder.

After feeling the continuous source of heat coming from his side, Cheng Zhi's subconsciousness dictated that he stick to it without hesitation.

Because after Cheng Zhi closed his eyes in a daze, he was so delirious that he could go to play ten rounds of chess with Zhou Gong, but he couldn't wake up.

So he didn't realize at all that the person he took the initiative to hug was Song Baiyi.

But now, after a certain Song □□ person felt Cheng Zhi's movement, he froze on the sofa.I dare not move at all.

Because Cheng Zhi's actions were dishonest.

The hands that he climbed onto Song Baiyi's neck were still slowly tightening, so the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

Cheng Zhi's whole head was on Song Baiyi's neck.And the hair he just washed has become soft and fluffy now, and the hair scratches Song Baiyi's neck intermittently, a little itchy

In order to avoid the itching, Song Baiyi tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes.

Then I saw Cheng Zhi's large white and delicate skin exposed from the neck to the collarbone because of the baggy clothes.

Cheng Zhi's skin is very delicate, and the skin on the neck itself is relatively thin, Song Baiyi can hardly find any traces of pores on it.

He could even vaguely see the blue-green blood vessels under the skin of Cheng Zhi's neck.

The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person's whole body.

At this time, Cheng Zhi was completely showing this place in front of Song Baiyi without any precautions, and there was a tendency to continue to send it to him.

Song Baiyi could still vaguely smell the sweet orange-flavored shower gel coming from Cheng Zhi's neck.

And the shower gel he bought by himself was stimulating his already tense nerves one after another.

For the first time, Song Baiyi knew that the fruity scented shower gel he bought could be so attractive.

Sweet orange flavored Cheng Zhi...

Thinking of this, Song Baiyi's Adam's apple rolled out of his control.

Tsk, it's kind of terrible.

In fact, Song Baiyi has never had a particularly strong feeling for the sweet orange fragrance of this shower gel.

When I bought it and used it on myself, I could only smell some faint fruity fragrance.

But because the taste is very fresh and natural, and it is very similar to someone's name.As a result, Song Baiyi had no intention of replacing it.

But when Cheng Zhi buried his head, Song Baiyi connected this taste with some unspeakable desires for the first time.

From this moment on, Song Baiyi completely understood what it meant to be self-inflicted.

What can we do now?

Since you are not willing to push it away, then continue to accept it.

Cheng Zhi's lips are soft, this is what Song Baiyi felt when he accidentally touched his lower lip with his fingers just now.

But when he took the initiative to cover his neck with his lips, Song Baiyi felt that he had underestimated the softness of his lips.

At this moment, the warm and soft lips brushed gently over the skin of Song Baiyi's neck, constantly stimulating his nerves and challenging his endurance.

Cheng Zhi's lips were slightly parted when he fell asleep.At this time, the warm air that was slowly exhaled according to the breathing rate and sniffing was sprinkled on Song Baiyi's neck, one after another, the frequency was slow and steady.

Compared with Cheng Zhi's stable and regular breathing rate, Song Baiyi's current breathing rate is a bit rapid.

Of course, it's not just the breathing rate that Song Baiyi is short of now.

He felt that if he continued to endure like this, the sound of his heartbeat would wake up Cheng Zhi who was rubbing against his neck at this moment.

Song Baiyi closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to get rid of the thoughts in his head like "I want to put Cheng Zhi on the sofa and be honest".

After his breathing and heartbeat stabilized a lot, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Song Baiyi lowered his voice, then called out softly, "Cheng Zhi?"

Well, people didn't wake up.

After Song Baiyi continued to call Cheng Zhi's name several times intermittently, he didn't feel the tendency of him waking up.

Maybe it was because Song Baiyi's voice was too soft, and it didn't reach the critical point that would wake Cheng Zhi up.

However, the sound was not completely useless to Cheng Zhi, who was currently sleeping soundly.

As if being disturbed by Song Baiyi, Cheng Zhi frowned slightly.Then a few unhappy whimpers escaped from his throat.

He rubbed his hands around Song Baiyi's neck restlessly, and then hugged him even tighter.

In the next second, Cheng Zhi's head moved a few times indiscriminately, as if to find the most comfortable hug, he tossed and tossed in a daze for a long time.

Then his head finally found the most suitable position and angle for sleeping on Song Baiyi's neck.

In the end, Cheng Zhi remained motionless almost in the posture of a sloth hugging a tree, and held Song Baiyi tightly, refusing to let go.

Song Baiyi's heartbeat and breathing that had just calmed down, as well as his finally solid psychological defense.

Under Cheng Zhi's unconscious operation, all of them were smashed to pieces.

It made him throw away his helmet and armor, and he was defeated.

Song Baiyi's rationality as a gentleman was crazily torn apart by the initial desire in his heart.

Precariously, frantically testing on the verge of losing control.

What should I do if the person I like is unconsciously throwing himself into his arms?

Song Baiyi's rationality told him that he must push Cheng Zhi away now.

Cheng Zhi is asleep now, so he can't take advantage of others.

Even if he took advantage of something, after Cheng Zhi woke up, he didn't know what happened, so wouldn't it be a waste of money?

The desire on the other side tells him that it is not impossible to secretly kiss Cheng Zhi now...

Anyway... just kiss lightly, Cheng Zhi won't find out.

Song Baiyi tried his best to calm himself down, and compared the pros and cons of these two approaches.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt that Cheng Zhi was still buried in his neck, moaning, and his whole body was limp in his arms.

Feeling the defenselessness of the person in his arms, Song Baiyi's heart also turned into a puddle of water.

He sighed resignedly.

Forget it.

I don't want to choose either option now.

After making sure that Cheng Zhi slept soundly, Song Baiyi carefully hugged Cheng Zhi, and then slowly walked towards the room.

Cheng Zhi's hand is still around Song Baiyi's neck, his head is slightly lowered, and it is quietly buried in Song Baiyi's chest.

Cheng Zhi's hair is now limp and a little floppy.

When it was pasted on his own unguarded face when he was sleeping, it added a little cuteness to that face.

When Song Baiyi picked him up, he clearly felt the weight of the person in his arms.

very light.Cheng Zhi was obviously about 180 tall, but when Song Baiyi held him in his arms, he still couldn't feel his weight.

If there is a chance in the future, it is better to raise more people and let him grow more flesh, Song Baiyi thought.

Just like that, when some thoughts came to Song Baiyi's mind, he held Cheng Zhi in his arms, and pushed open the half-closed door of the bedroom.

Because it was inconvenient to hold Cheng Zhi in his hands, Song Baiyi didn't turn on the light.

But Song Baiyi's night vision ability is very good.

So he took advantage of the moonlight leaking in because the curtains were not drawn properly, and hugged Cheng Zhi to the bedside firmly.

Song Baiyi lowered his eyes, then bent down, and gently put Cheng Zhi down.

The hands he held behind Cheng Zhi's back were about to move away, and suddenly, Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi's hands climb up his neck again.

And this time it was even tighter than any time before, forcibly pulling Song Baiyi back who was about to leave.

In the next second, Song Baiyi heard Cheng Zhi muttering something in his ear, but he couldn't make out what he was talking about in his sleep.

However, in order to cooperate with him, Song Baiyi hummed.

Afraid of waking Cheng Zhi up, Song Baiyi lowered his voice silently and coaxed: "Be obedient, let go."

His words seemed to really have some effect, Cheng Zhi was quiet for a while.

Then, just when Song Baiyi thought that Cheng Zhi was already asleep and would not make any other movements, he was about to take his hands away from under him.

Then I heard Cheng Zhi speak slowly, his voice tinged with tears.

Although what he said was very vague, Song Baiyi still clearly distinguished what he just said.

"Don't go..."

"Don't leave me alone..."

Although he didn't know the reason why Cheng Zhi suddenly relied on him and refused to let go, but this was the first time Song Baiyi heard Cheng Zhi talking to him in a crying voice.

His psychological defense was self-defeating, and when he lowered his voice to coax Cheng Zhi, his tone was full of affection.

"Okay, I won't go, you can sleep well now, okay?"

I don't know if it was because the nightmare was over, or if Song Baiyi's words had a soothing effect.

This time Cheng Zhi didn't make any further movements, he hugged Song Baiyi quietly, his breathing gradually calmed down.

Song Baiyi was afraid that if he let go, he would disturb Cheng Zhi again, so he didn't continue to move.Keeping the original bent posture, Cheng Zhi is still holding his neck.

The room was quiet, and Song Baiyi could only hear the breathing of him and Cheng Zhi, which was very light.

I don't know how long it took, and when Cheng Zhi's breathing completely stabilized, his hands hanging on Song Baiyi's neck slowly slipped down, and then he rubbed his head against the pillow.

Song Baiyi felt the warm touch on his neck disappear.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then slowly let go of Cheng Zhi's hand that was under his body.

Song Baiyi looked down at the man who was sleeping on the bed, Cheng Zhi's body was rising and falling slightly with the frequency of breathing.

And the usual pair of beautiful eyes are now docilely closed.Under the moonlight, there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

Song Baiyi's eyes darkened.

He walked forward slowly and raised his hand.For Cheng Zhi, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Then Song Baiyi brushed away the broken hair on Cheng Zhi's forehead with his fingers.

His movements are forbearing and restrained, as if he is treating the most precious gemstone in the world, cherishing it extremely.

The next second, he leaned down slightly, and carefully pressed a kiss on Cheng Zhi's forehead.

"Good night."

Maybe it's not even a kiss, his movements are like a superficial touch.

A taste of it is fleeting.

After Song Baiyi helped Cheng Zhi cover the quilt and draw the curtains.

He looked at the person on the bed who huddled himself into a ball and hugged the pillow tightly, and wanted to laugh a little.

Could it be that Cheng Zhi couldn't fall asleep without holding something in his arms?

Next time, he must try his best to replace the pillow in his arms, Song Bai thought.

Thinking back a little, Cheng Zhizheng was wearing his pajamas, occupying his bed and pillows, and just now he was holding him for a long time and refused to let go.

Will this person become so clingy after falling asleep?

Yeah.

Because Song Baiyi recalled the feeling of Cheng Zhi hugging him just now.

Then he felt from the bottom of his heart that even if Cheng Zhi fell asleep just now, he still clings to himself and refuses to let go.

...really cute.

When the sunlight from outside leaked in through the curtains, the room was still silent.

There is no alarm clock today, and there is no movement of other team members getting out of bed to clean up and wash.

Therefore, this is probably the most sound sleep Cheng Zhichuan has had since he came here.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Zhi stretched in a daze, and opened his eyes in bewilderment after feeling that the pillow in his arms was too soft.

Wherever he looked, whether it was the furnishings or the decoration style of the room, everything gave Cheng Zhi an extremely strange feeling.

Cheng Zhi's brain crashed... After 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, he still didn't understand where he was now.

He touched his clothes in a panic, after his fingers touched the soft and silky feeling of the high-grade fabric.

Cheng Zhi lowered his head slightly, and saw the pajamas he was wearing, which was more than two sizes larger than his usual size.

Relying on the pajamas on his body, Cheng Zhi's memories gradually came back.

Last night he said that he would stay overnight at Song Baiyi's place, and he took a shower in Song Baiyi's bathroom, and he was still wearing Song Baiyi's pajamas when he came out of the shower.

Then after discussing with Song Baiyi how to deal with Fang Qiao's matter.Because he was too sleepy, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes last night.

As for what happened after closing his eyes, he no longer has any influence.

…what?

That is according to the current situation.

Didn't he just sleep on Song Baiyi's bed last night? ? ?

Cheng Zhi scanned the place where he was now again.The room is very spacious, the decoration style is simple and clean, and there are no messy things piled up.

The room completely matches Song Baiyi's style.

He lowered his head in horror and looked at the bed where he slept all night yesterday. It was big, spacious and soft. Even the bed sheet, quilt cover and pillow case were uniform dark blue.

The bedding is completely in line with Song Baiyi's aesthetics.

Cheng Zhi thought: Maybe it's the guest room or something, then picked up a random pillow and sniffed it.

Then I smelled the fragrance on the pillow.In addition to the same fruity scent that Cheng Zhi just left on it, there is another scent.

That fragrance was exactly in line with the dark woody fragrance he smelled most often on Song Baiyi.

Cheng Zhi looked carefully at the marks on the bed again, and could only tell that he slept alone on the bed yesterday.

Where did Song Baiyi sleep yesterday?

hiss…

Cheng Zhi recalled it from memory, it seemed that there was only one bed in Song Baiyi's dormitory.

It’s over.

Song Baiyi didn't sleep on the sofa because he occupied his bed yesterday.

Cheng Zhi remembered that he said he wanted to help Song Baiyi treat his wound, so he stayed here specially.

In the end, it turned out that he was served by Song Baiyi who blow-dried his hair and poured medicine in water, and made him comfortable.

Besides helping Song Baiyi tie a cute bow on his soon-to-heal finger, what else did I do for him?

He also helped Song Baiyi obtain a life experience in which he had to sleep on the sofa outside because he had a bed but couldn't sleep.

Feeling guilty, Cheng Zhi climbed out of bed.

He had just walked to the bedroom door and was about to open it when he heard a familiar voice through the door.

"Song Baiyi, are you crazy? I asked you to fire CP before, what do you mean by taking him back to the dormitory? Does your dormitory have a camera? You need to open at twelve o'clock at night? I have never seen such an outrageous thing in my life Open!"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhi frowned slightly.

Is it Tang Rong's voice?

It sounds... as if he was arguing with Song Baiyi because of himself.

Cheng Zhi held the doorknob with his hand and did not move.

In the next second, he heard Song Baiyi's voice answering Tang Rong's question.

"I'm not crazy."

"You see it now."

Only answer one after the other, ignoring all the questions in the middle.

Tang Rong thumped the table angrily when he heard his answer.

Just as he was about to continue, he was reminded by Song Baiyi in a warning tone.

"Be quiet for me, Cheng Zhi is still sleeping, don't wake him up."

Tang Rong: "..."

He had never been so speechless in his life.

Song Baiyi was just about to open his mouth to chase away the guests, when he suddenly heard movement from the bedroom.

He looked over in response and saw Cheng Zhi walking out of the bedroom at this moment.

Cheng Zhi was still wearing his pajamas at this time, the sleeves were unrolled, and the long sleeves covered his fingertips.Grabbing the door with one hand and hanging down naturally.

Because the neckline was too large, the collar on the naturally drooping shoulder slipped slightly, exposing half of the shoulders, and the whole person looked cute and lazy.

Song Baiyi saw that Cheng Zhi's pajama pants were almost hanging down to the ground, and his white jade-like toes were slightly exposed from the front.

Cheng Zhi smiled at Song Baiyi, "Mr. Song... good morning."

Song Baiyi hummed softly, "Good morning."

Then he strode towards the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of brand new slippers from it.

Then he walked up to Cheng Zhi, bent down and put down the shoes, motioning for him to put them on.

"Why did you run out without even wearing shoes? The floor is so icy, what should you do if you catch a cold later?"

While talking, Song Baiyi raised his hand to help Cheng Zhi fish up the collar that had slipped down.

Seeing Song Baiyi's series of actions, Cheng Zhi was dumbfounded.

Then he obediently put on the slippers in front of Song Baiyi.

Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi, who wanted to prove that they didn't run out without slippers on purpose, explained: "I didn't see any slippers inside, so I just..."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi remembered.

When he carried her to the bed yesterday, he forgot to put the slippers on for Cheng Zhi in advance.

"Sorry." Song Baiyi smiled, "It's my problem."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhi didn't understand why Song Baiyi wanted to apologize.He tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Shouldn't he be the one to apologize?

Before Cheng Zhi could ask the question he wanted to ask, Song Baiyi raised his hand and rubbed his head.

"Toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, and mouthwash cup. I have prepared brand new ones for you and put them in the bathroom. Go wash up first and then come over for breakfast. Be obedient."

Then, under Song Baiyi's gentle urging, Cheng Zhi walked to the bathroom.

After staring at the toiletries on the countertop, he silently began to tidy up his appearance.

And Tang Rong, who was always by the side, silently watched the interaction between the two of them back and forth.

This time, he had a taste of what is called immersive dog abuse from Song Baiyi.

Oh, he was the one who was abused.

Seeing Song Baiyi came back, Tang Rong looked at the bathroom, then lowered his voice and said, "Is this how you abducted people?"

Hearing Tang Rong's words, Song Baiyi frowned.

"What are you talking about?"

Tang Rong was startled, and then retorted: "Then you just didn't..."

Song Baiyi didn't even raise his eyelids, he said calmly: "Now you haven't got your hands, don't judge blindly."

Originally thinking that Song Baiyi's words and actions just now were just a joke, Tang Rong suddenly felt that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Tang Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, and then asked Song Baiyi seriously, "You don't really like Cheng Zhi, do you?"

Song Baiyi only raised his eyes this time, and glanced at him lightly.

"Did you think I was joking?"

After getting Song Baiyi's affirmative answer, Tang Rong widened her eyes, "Otherwise?!"

Realizing that Cheng Zhi was still in the bathroom, Tang Rong slowly lowered his volume.

"I thought... you two were joking around, you were good friends or something."

Hearing Tang Rong's words, Song Baiyi's eyes darkened.

good friend?

Is it the kind of good friend who ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower for half an hour after Cheng Zhi fell asleep last night?

Who said he was going to be good friends with Cheng Zhi.

Song Baiyi took a sip of water and suppressed his emotions.

Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Take your time, it's still a matter of nothing. Don't make too much publicity later, it won't be good if you scare him."

Tang Rong sighed softly, and gradually accepted the fact that Song Baiyi liked Cheng Zhi.

"If you suddenly want to make your relationship public, remember to contact me in advance, and I will make the public relations team ready at any time."

Song Baiyi did not reply to Tang Rong's words, he is not even sure whether he can abduct Cheng Zhi now, let alone open the relationship?

Song Baiyi has stayed in a favorable environment for 25 years, and has never been in a relationship, only others chase him.

So Song Baiyi encountered a particularly difficult problem for the first time.

He has never chased people before, and he doesn't know how to chase people is more appropriate.

Cheng Zhi is timid, if he goes directly to it, he will definitely be scared.But it was too obscure, so he definitely couldn't see it.

Song Baiyi is very conflicted now.

In fact, he has been struggling with this problem since the early hours of this morning.

But so far I haven't come up with a good solution.

So now Song Baiyi can only think of ways to deal with Cheng Zhihao.

For example, today he went to help Cheng Zhi buy breakfast, and even used his authority to take half a day off for Cheng Zhi so that he could sleep until he woke up naturally.

Song Baiyi worked hard and tried again, but he still felt that there was something he didn't do well.

Another example is when Song Baiyi saw Cheng Zhi coming out barefoot today, Song Baiyi blamed himself for a long time in his heart.

The floor is so icy that it is said that the cold starts from the feet.

Cheng Zhi's stomach is not good, what if Cheng Zhi catches a cold because of his carelessness.

Thinking of the time when Cheng Zhi was shaking in his arms due to the attack of acute gastroenteritis, Song Baiyi could die of heartache now.

If that kind of thing happened again because of his own carelessness, it would be difficult for Song Baiyi to forgive himself.

Looking at Song Baiyi's worried expression at this moment, Tang Rong felt very strange.

"After following you for so many years, this is the first time I've seen you care so much about someone."

Song Baiyi smiled, picked up a bun from the dining table and stuffed it into Tang Rong's mouth, then took out a tissue from the side and wiped his hands.

"He's coming out, please be quiet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the bathroom was opened by Cheng Zhi from the inside, and he stepped on his slippers and came out.

Tang Rong silently swallowed the bun in his mouth, then raised his eyes and began to observe his movements.

Cheng Zhi came out of the bathroom rubbing his messy hair, and when he saw Tang Rong, he greeted him with a smile.

Tang Rong nodded, and greeted back with a friendly expression.

He doesn't hate Cheng Zhi, on the contrary, he quite likes Cheng Zhi.

Because of work needs, Tang Rong also needs to observe the content and trend of the show at any time. He watched Cheng Zhi's performance from the beginning of the stage to the current brilliance.

Tang Rong felt very strange about Cheng Zhi's rapid progress at the time, but what he guessed was that Cheng Zhi hid his strength at first, and then created a counterattack script for himself, and then created topics and plot lines for himself.

He likes people who are smart and ambitious in the face of their careers, and cultivating such artists can bring him a sense of accomplishment.

Coupled with the speculation about cp business before, Tang Rong originally thought that Cheng Zhi would choose to shrink back in the face of public opinion.

After all, what he has to face may be countless insults and doubts on the Internet. As a trainee, Cheng Zhi, it is understandable to want to escape.

But in the end, Cheng Zhi didn't choose to back down.

He chose to take responsibility with Song Baiyi

Tang Rong appreciates Cheng Zhi's courage and responsibility.

After knowing that Song Baiyi had someone he liked, he was really surprised.But after confirming that the person Song Baiyi likes is Cheng Zhi, he gradually became less surprised.

So be it, as long as Song Baiyi likes it.

After greeting Tang Rong, Cheng Zhi was brought to the dining table by Song Baiyi, and he was dumbfounded at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him.

Different from the somewhat shabby configuration in the canteen, Song Baiyi prepared him a complete breakfast with all kinds of options.

"Because I don't know what your favorite food is, so I bought all of them back for you to try..."

Hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi tremblingly took a sip of the hot milk in hand.

…Is this the so-called, last breakfast?

Feeling anxious and guilty, after Cheng Zhi finished his bowl of porridge in silence, he raised his head and met the eyes of Song Baiyi, who was sitting opposite him watching him eating breakfast.

Cheng Zhi wiped his mouth guiltily, and then said, "Mr. Song, don't you want to eat?"

"I've eaten it, you can eat it." After speaking, Song Baiyi picked up the chopsticks and picked up a steamed bun for Cheng Zhi and put it in his bowl.

Seeing Song Baiyi's actions, Cheng Zhi murmured, "Thank you Teacher Song, I'll just do it myself..."

Song Baiyi hummed, then turned a deaf ear to Cheng Zhi's words, and helped Cheng Zhi refill the milk he had just finished drinking.

Looking at Song Baiyi's pig feeding, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt a little suffocated.

When Cheng Zhi finally finished eating the buns that Song Baiyi had made for him, he stopped him when he saw that Song Baiyi was about to pick up the chopsticks.

He rubbed his swollen stomach, and said in a low voice, "It's alright, Teacher Song, I'm already full."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's refusal, Song Baiyi frowned, and persuaded in a low voice, "Do you want to drink some more milk?"

Cheng Zhi took a deep breath, and after suffocating the rest of the milk, he waved his hands and told Song Baiyi that he was really dying.

Seeing that Cheng Zhi seemed to be full, Song Baiyi sighed lightly, then nodded and let him go.

Then Cheng Zhi got up and stepped on the slippers and walked to Song Baiyi's side, tugging at the corner of his clothes.

Song Baiyi raised his head upon hearing the movement, "What's wrong?"

"Ms. Song..." Cheng Zhi closed his eyes, hesitantly asked the question he wanted to know, "Did you sleep on the sofa last night?"

Song Baiyi hummed, "What's wrong?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Cheng Zhi felt even more guilty.

"Then... Teacher Song, you took me to the bed?"

Song Baiyi nodded, "Yes."

Then he paused, and added: "Don't worry, you're very light, and it's easy for me to carry you from the living room to the bedroom."

Hearing Song Baiyi suddenly diverted the topic, Cheng Zhi said, "Mr. Song, that's not what I want to talk about..."

Cheng Zhi touched his nose, and continued: "I didn't mean to fall asleep when you were talking to me yesterday."

"Ok, I know."

"Also, in fact, I just need to sleep on the sofa. I'm sorry for occupying your bed for one night."

Song Baiyi chuckled, "Seeing that you slept so soundly yesterday, I didn't want to wake you up."

"I was afraid that you might catch a cold when you slept on the sofa, so I carried you to the bed to rest."

Although Song Baiyi looked indifferent, Cheng Zhi still felt a little guilty.

He was about to open his mouth to continue apologizing, but was suddenly interrupted by a hand stretched out by Tang Rong.

I saw Tang Rong put his hand into the plate, and said with a smile: "I'll just take a bun, don't worry about me. Go ahead."

After hearing Tang Rong's voice, Cheng Zhi realized that he hadn't left yet...

He didn't hear anyone else during breakfast, Cheng Zhi thought Tang Rong had already left, so he dared to run over and grab Song Baiyi's clothes to apologize.

Then... Tang Rong heard everything he said to Song Baiyi just now?

Cheng Zhi, who suddenly realized this, felt a little irritable for no reason.

Then the base of the ear began to turn red slowly, and then the red became deeper and deeper.

Cheng Zhi slowly lowered his head, and the hand that was holding Song Baiyi's clothes just now slowly relaxed until he completely let go of that hand.

Feeling Cheng Zhi let go of Song Baiyi, a flash of displeasure towards Tang Rong flashed in his heart.

He turned his head and glanced at Tang Rong.Then he said lightly, "You can leave when you're almost full, right?"

Song Baiyi looked at Tang Rong as if saying: You hurry up, you will disturb the warm world of me and Cheng Zhixin.

Tang Rong laughed a few times, then ignored Song Baiyi's warning.

"I'm not full yet, your buns are delicious."

Song Baiyi sneered, and stuffed a stack of steamed buns into Tang Rong's hands, "Eat more if you like it, you might as well pack it up and take it away, and you don't have to return the dishes as well."

"I'll send you the address of the breakfast shop later, and you can buy as much as you want later, and I'll reimburse you double the cost of meals and tickets for today."

Tang Rong looked at the steamed stuffed bun that Song Boyi stuffed in and was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"I'm not the kind of person who can be dismissed with a basket of buns."

Song Baiyi looked at Tang Rong's expression with a bit of impatience, and was about to ask how long he would stay, when Tang Rong continued.

"No matter what, I have to add two cups of soy milk..."

After finishing speaking, Tang Rong walked away with the two cups of freshly squeezed soy milk, and happily walked towards the door.

Looking at Tang Rong's back as he was about to leave, Cheng Zhi rubbed his burning ears and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he asked Song Baiyi, "Mr. Song, did you sleep well last night?"

Cheng Zhi had visually inspected it before, and the sofa was neither too big nor too small, so it should be just right for him to sleep on.But according to Song Baiyi's height, if he lay in it, he probably would have no place to put his legs, so it would be very cramped.

Song Baiyi lied to Cheng Zhi with his eyes open, "I slept well, don't worry."

In fact, he didn't sleep at all last night.

Because as soon as he was lying on the sofa, the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet orange smell from Cheng Zhi's body, which caused Song Baiyi to always have bad thoughts.

The person I like is lying on my bed right now, only one door away from me.

I don't know if it's Song Baiyi's own psychological effect, but he always feels that the warm feeling of holding Cheng Zhi just now doesn't disappear even after taking a bath.

Song Baiyi knows the taste by eating the marrow, so when he is lying on the cold sofa alone, he has no thought of going to sleep at all.

So he sat on the sofa all night, thinking about how to get Cheng Zhi into his bed again.

Even so, he sacrificed this one night's sleep time, which was actually somewhat useful.

For example, Song Baiyi turned on his mobile phone at three o'clock in the morning, and happened to see that the same sweet orange-flavored shower gel as himself was having an event.

He directly placed an order for two boxes with passion.

When Song Baiyi said that he slept well, Cheng Zhiban