Lin Qingzhi looked at the outstanding man in front of him, and the feeling of confidant deep in his heart was even stronger.
"It's true. However, there are more shackles between Ah Chong and I. I took the first step and became nervous before I even took the next step."
Chen Xinzhi nodded: "I understand, but I wish you good luck."
After a pause, he smiled slightly: "I am very confident in you."
In fact, the person in front of him is very suitable for A Chong. I believe A Chong likes him tightly, otherwise he would not be so sticky.
Chen Xinzhi lacked the warmth of family since he was a child, so he looked down on various emotions in the world.
Only when Xue Xin can penetrate his heart and melt his love, can he become more warm.
Perhaps because of polarization, he is much more sensitive to emotions than others.
The match and deep love of some people really have nothing to do with identity or gender.
He and Lin Qingzhi are both this kind of people, so he understands it very much and is willing to express his support.
Lin Qingzhi smiled warmly and softly: "Thank you, thank you for your kindness, and I will thank you very much in the future."
Chen Xinzhi turned around and left gracefully.
Lin Qingzhi returned to Cheng Huanchong's room.
Most of the time he heard the sound of the door handle, Cheng Huanchong, who was hiding in the quilt, woke up in a daze, pulled open the quilt, frowned, blinked his eyes and looked at the person.
There was no light in the room, and the man who had just entered the door was tall and tall.
"Brother Tie Head?" Cheng Huanchong remembered that he seemed to hear Chen Xinzhi's voice earlier, and instinctively called out and yawned: "Why is it so early?"
The other party did not answer, and stood in his pockets, as if staring at him.
Cheng Huanchong blinked suspiciously and finally recognized Lin Qingzhi. However, at this time, his head was still in a state of sleep and could not adjust at all. He was slow to react and could not believe it.
“…Senior?”
Lin Qingzhi walked to the window and gently opened a corner of the curtain.
The sunlight shines in through the glass window, and the surroundings are instantly bright.
Cheng Huanchong looked at the warm and gentle man in the bathing light, and was unconsciously moved, but later he realized that he remembered the words of his second brother yesterday. The feelings that arose in his heart became inexplicably dimmed, and his heart was inexplicably sunk.
"Senior, why are you here? Sit... and sit."
Lin Qing was accustomed to observing the slightest viewer, and he looked at any micro-expression after he woke up carefully, without any fault. He was even more convinced that his intuition was not wrong.
He walked over without opening his mouth, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Cheng Huanchong looked at the man with extraordinary temperament in front of him and felt that his gentle eyes seemed to have a strange sense of heat. He felt inexplicably tightened and sat up with his arms a little panic.
"Senior...you..."
Lin Qingzhi's voice was as gentle as jade: "I saw you posted on WeChat Moments in the middle of the night in the morning early in the morning. I knew you were sick and hurriedly brought the family doctor to see you. Ah Chong, are you getting better?"
After hearing this, Cheng Huanchong felt a warm feeling in his heart. The dim flame deep in his heart coughed and rekindled, running around like a prairie fire.
"...It's getting better, my head doesn't seem to be as heavy as last night."
He has many friends on WeChat. He posted it at around 3 o'clock last night. The classmates and friends who stayed up late to play must not see it. People who didn't get up early are even more likely to see it. If they see it, they can see it early in the morning like the person in front of them.
It's his own - it's probably him.
It is a lie to say that you are not moved.
Lin Qingzhi looked at his still pale cheeks, but in the end he felt distressed and defeated reason.
"The doctor has helped you diagnose your pulse. You have a gastrointestinal virus cold and need to take care of it for two or three days. Don't eat randomly in the past two days, try to eat lighter. The weather is still cold outside, remember not to run around."
Cheng Huanchong looked at the person close at hand and nodded obediently.
"...Okay, I get it."
Then, the room became quiet, and the people on the edge of the bed stopped talking, as if they were waiting for something. Cheng Huanchong didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became unbearable.
Lin Qingzhi sat calmly.
Cheng Huanchong leaned halfway on the pillow, feeling a little uncomfortable and moved.
Lin Qingzhi's warm eyes finally withdrew, and he sighed as if there was nothing and stood up gracefully.
"You are getting better, then I'll go back. I asked my assistant to cook you light white porridge and medicine juice. Remember, drink medicine after eating something, and don't take medicine on an empty stomach."
Cheng Huanchong looked at him blankly. Seeing that he was about to leave so quickly, he felt nervous unconsciously. He couldn't shout out words. He was so anxious that he felt extremely anxious, until Lin Qingzhi's fair and slender hand touched the door handle, and he suddenly became extremely nervous.
It's right.
"Senior! I-I have something to ask you!"
Lin Qingzhi withdrew his hand, turned slightly, and looked at him with a graceful and calm handsome face.
When Cheng Huanchong was seen like this, his handsome face turned red unconsciously, and hesitated if he wanted to speak.
"That...I-I..."
Lin Qingzhi's eyes were filled with a hint of doting, and he seemed to be smiling: "What are you going to ask me?"
"I..." Cheng Huanchong saw that there seemed to be a hint of joking in his eyes, and he didn't know where the courage came from, or was angry, so he asked angrily: "What are you doing so good to me? I don't have anything here
Let you figure it out!"
Lin Qingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, his voice was like a gurgling stream, which was very nice.
"Why do you think I am? Huh?"
Cheng Huanchong was asked so hard that he was dizzy and said depressed with an unknown anger: "Come on, ask me what I am doing? This is your business, I have to ask you!"
Unlike someone who was sulking, Lin Qingzhi was calm and composed, with a doting smile on his eyebrows and eyes.
"You don't think you have anything to let me imagine, but I think there is. I just want to be nice to you, and only to you Cheng Huanchong."
Cheng Huanchong's head buzzed~~~" and his intuition instantly broke out. His head was blank. I don't know if it was still a little dizzy or even more dizzy, so he couldn't turn.
Seeing that he was stunned, Lin Qingzhi simply twisted the door handle, locked the door, and then walked towards the person on the bed step by step.
Cheng Huanchong was so confused that he stared at him blankly.
Until Lin Qingzhi came to the edge of the bed, his tall and tall figure leaned down slightly.
Cheng Huanchong seemed to be startled, and seemed to have just reacted. He instinct hid back, and his head hit the pillow firmly, and his big eyes as clear as a deer stared at Lin Qingzhi.
The other party looked at his embarrassment and panic in his eyes, and sighed helplessly.
"Did you hear it clearly? Do you understand? Cheng Huanchong, I admit that I have something to do with you, and I have had it from the beginning. I have been eyeing you for many years, from the time you are still a young painter, until you are famous now
All over the world, I am the most persistent loyal fan on your fan list. I like your works and thus fall in love with you."