Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

He handed a bunch of bottles and cans to Ling Hanxiao very smoothly, then stood up, clapped his hands and said: "Well, these are fruit juices of other flavors, you can try them, see if there are any..."

Shi Jin suddenly stopped talking halfway, then tilted his head and said to Ling Hanxiao: "You shouldn't have any fruits or foods that you should avoid, right?"

"Avoid certain foods?" Ling Hanxiao blinked in confusion.

Shi Jin thought about it and said, "I just can't eat food that will make me feel uncomfortable."

Ling Hanxiao shook his head and said, "No."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Shi Jin wouldn't believe him, he added seriously, "I am immune to all poisons."

Shi Jin paused for a moment while holding the jar, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling Hanxiao and said, "Hmm? Immune to all poisons?"

Ling Hanxiao was holding the apple juice he had just poured. After hearing Shi Jin's question, he raised his head and said as usual: "Well, I did anti-drug training when I was in that killing... organization."

Shi Jin frowned and said word by word: "But...allergy and poisoning are different."

Ling Hanxiao, who knew this for the first time, looked up at Shi Jin with a confused look on his face and said, "...Huh?"

But soon, Ling Hanxiao waved his hand nonchalantly, took the cup beside him and took a sip, saying: "It's okay, I'm fine now... right?"

Suddenly, Ling Hanxiao felt an itch all over his body.

Afterwards, Shi Jin saw Ling Hanxiao, who had looked indifferent and unconcerned before, suddenly change his expression. He then stretched out his hand and couldn't help scratching his exposed neck.

Shi Jin: “…”

——Sao Nian, so, people, really can't set random flags! Helpless ing.

Ling Hanxiao couldn't control himself and increased the intensity of his scratching, and he began to have difficulty breathing.

Shi Jin sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand, pulled the ribbon beside him, and tied Ling Hanxiao up very easily.

Ling Hanxiao suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Shi Jin with a red face.

Shi Jin held his forehead helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I'll go get you some anti-allergy medicine, don't scratch it!"

Ling Hanxiao ignored what Shi Jin said, but his expression became more defensive.

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and quickly turned around and left.

The entire lobby on the sixth floor suddenly became quiet. Ling Hanxiao felt inexplicably uncomfortable staying here alone.

——It’s so itchy…

——It’s really itchy…

——It’s so itchy…I want to scratch it…Just scratch it…just a little bit…

Seeing that Ling Hanxiao was about to collapse and tried to break free from the ribbons that Shi Jin had tied him up with.

"Clang-"

A sudden sound interrupted Ling Hanxiao's already confused thoughts.

Relying on his body's instinct, Ling Hanxiao reacted quickly and raised his head to look at the person who came - Shi Jin who had returned with the medicine.

Shi Jin looked at the well-tied Ling Hanxiao and said in surprise, "Huh? You actually managed to hold on? I thought I would see you scratching non-stop when I came back."

Hearing this, Ling Hanxiao clenched his restless hands into fists and said through gritted teeth: "Who are you looking down on?!"

Shi Jin smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I was wrong... Here, the medicine."

As he spoke, Shi Jin placed the medicine next to Ling Hanxiao and helped Ling Hanxiao untie the restraints on his body.

After being untied, Ling Hanxiao did not take the medicine immediately. Instead, he poured out a pill with a vigilant look on his face and smelled it carefully.

Shi Jin blinked his eyes, watching Ling Hanxiao's actions, and said silently: "Aren't you... immune to all poisons?"

Ling Hanxiao paused, then answered Shi Jin seriously, "Just in case."

Shi Jin pursed his lips, trying to hide the smile on his face, and said, "Ahem, yes, but I still suggest that you take the medicine as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Ling Hanxiao immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and stared closely at the medicine in front of him.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Shi Jin and said, "You...really won't hurt me, right?"

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't know where Ling Hanxiao's trust in him came from, but...

Shi Jin smiled and answered very affirmatively: "Of course."

Ling Hanxiao looked at Shi Jin deeply, and then swallowed the medicine fiercely as if he was going to die heroically.

Then, there was a series of earth-shaking events...

"Cough cough cough-"

Seeing Ling Hanxiao coughing so hard that his lungs were about to burst, Shi Jin sneered helplessly: "You are really..."

As he spoke, Shi Jin shook his head and took the cup beside him, preparing to hand it to Ling Hanxiao so that he could drink some water to calm down. But when Ling Hanxiao was about to take it, Shi Jin suddenly stopped.

"you......"

Shi Jin frowned and asked, "Which glass of juice did you drink last?"

Ling Hanxiao: “…”

Ling Hanxiao thought about it seriously, then said uncertainly: "It smells nice, sweet, and also..."

Seeing Ling Hanxiao racking his brains to think about memories, Shi Jin rarely felt guilty. He hesitantly said, "...How about we drink some water?"

Ling Hanxiao covered his head in pain and said, "It's fine, that's fine too."

Shi Jin turned his head away silently: "......"

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When Li Luoao brought a pot of water to the lobby on the sixth floor, he saw a large number of cups placed in the lobby.

While Shi Jin was still pouring the juice, Ling Hanxiao tried them carefully, one after another.

Li Luoao: "......" Confused (T ^ T)ing.

"Um... OP, what are you guys...doing?" Li Luoao asked with a confused look on his face while holding a kettle.

Shi Jin turned around and looked at him and said, "Wait, this is the last kind of juice."

Ling Hanxiao beside him did not drink it, but just sniffed it, and said with certainty: "This is it!"

Shi Jin raised an eyebrow and said, "Your luck... How can I put it? After so many cups, you only found out after the last one?!"

Ling Hanxiao was also a little skeptical about his life and asked, "Am I lucky or unlucky?"

Shi Jin shrugged, took Li Luoao's kettle, poured a glass of water and said, "Who knows?"

Ling Hanxiao pursed his lips

......