Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

The days in the hospital were extremely comfortable.

Su Chonglin left Mincheng on the fifth day. Before leaving, he arranged all the matters in Mincheng, but he never told Su Qingyan where he was going or what he was going to do.

Su Qingyan used to think that he had a thorough understanding of Su Chonglin, but recently he has indeed become unpredictable.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

After Zhou Cheng finished the examination and returned to the ward, he saw Su Qingyan staring at the small garden outside the window in a daze.

"It's almost April, and it's still bare."

"You haven't gotten used to it after all these years?"

"Not a few years... I've only been back for a little over a year. I wasn't in Mincheng when it was cold last year."

"Come with me to the gym later. It's time to work on your small body."

Zhou Cheng pinched his thin arm.

"What's wrong with me that I'm so small?"

Su Qingyan turned around and gave Zhou Cheng a glare.

"Too fragile, high attack and low defense."

"Oh? You know this? Let me ask you what led you to know this word during this interview."

Su Qingyan raised his arm, held his fist in front of Zhou Cheng as if it were a microphone and asked.

“I can’t play games?”

"Do you still have time to play games?"

Su Qingyan couldn't imagine what Zhou Cheng was like when playing games, so he added:

"When you play a game with someone, the other person must feel like they are playing against a robot, right?"

Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes and his look became fierce.

"Shall we try it?"

"Brother is the best, the best in the world."

Su Qingyan didn't dare let Zhou Cheng use his precious hands to play games now.

Zhou Cheng suddenly became stubborn and insisted on playing two games with Su Qingyan.

"I can't do it... I'm a newbie and I don't know how to play..." Su Qingyan raised his hands in surrender.

"It's okay. I'll teach you. I'm free anyway."

Zhou Cheng took out his mobile phone and asked Su Qingyan which game he was playing.

"No... I was just saying it casually, are you serious?"

In fact, Su Qingyan should have anticipated this outcome. Given Zhou Cheng's personality, it would be impossible for him to accept other people's doubts. He had to prove it to you clearly.

Su Qingyan checked again to see if there was any problem with his wrist, and received a sarcastic reply, "One finger of your left hand is enough."

The game was downloaded quickly, and Zhou Cheng chose the hero skillfully.

Su Qingyan went online despite himself. As soon as his golden character appeared, his online friends went crazy.

The rich dad finally remembered to go online?

As soon as he came online, he saw Lu Ze in the middle of a fierce battle.

Didn't you say you had an urgent order to go back and paint? Why are you still playing games here?

Su Qingyan curled her lips and looked down on him for a second.

-Why did Dad think of coming to the Rinxing game today?

Lu Ze didn't feel any burden and took the initiative to initiate a private chat.

-Play with your mother.

"Can we start?" Zhou Cheng asked eagerly.

"OK OK."

Su Qingyan quickly closed the dialog box.

After a game, Su Qingyan was stunned.

"You? So awesome?"

If he hadn't been right next to Zhou Cheng, he would have even thought that Zhou Cheng was using cheats.

"I'm still unfamiliar with it." Zhou Cheng replied calmly.

"Let me buy insurance for your hand." Su Qingyan leaned over and pinched his fingers.

"You can buy one. After all, you can use it yourself." Zhou Cheng scratched the palm of his hand.

"If you do this, I will take the bait immediately..."

Su Qingyan stared at Zhou Cheng's slightly bent slender fingers, as if a sensitive spot had been poked, and a hot current rushed from her lower abdomen straight to her chest.

"Are you almost done? Are you starting to think about sex?" Zhou Cheng pinched Su Qingyan's chin and looked into his eyes carefully.

"I've been well for a long time. I've been waiting for you. Can't you get well soon?" Su Qingyan said as he started to provoke Zhou Cheng.

"Don't move. If you want it to get better quickly, just bear with it for a few days." Zhou Cheng pushed his hand away.

After a while, the doctor came to change the dressing on the corner of Su Qingyan's eye. Yesterday he had changed it to a small piece of gauze and no longer covered the entire left eye.

Zhou Cheng took the instrument from the doctor and said he would change it. The doctor hesitated for a moment and handed it to him, but did not leave and stood by.

Zhou Cheng skillfully removed the gauze and disinfected the wound. This was the first time he looked closely at the wound at the corner of his eye and instantly frowned.

“How did you sew this?”

"Huh? What's wrong?" Su Qingyan looked at his serious expression and felt nervous. Did something go wrong?

The doctor who came to change the dressing immediately took a step forward.

"What the hell is this stitch?" Zhou Cheng said gritting his teeth.

The doctor's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest. He had changed the dressings several times before and didn't find anything wrong. Was there something he had overlooked?

"I will sew it for you then." Zhou Cheng sighed, then rubbed his head lovingly.

"What... happened?" Su Qingyan was getting more and more frightened by what he said, wondering if his eyes were going blind.

"He didn't use absorbable sutures on you, so it might leave scars in the future." Zhou Cheng felt that his anger had reached his head, but he still continued to disinfect carefully.

"..."

"..."

After a moment of silence in the ward, Su Qingyan calmed down and spoke again.

"You have to bear the scars. You can't be replaced now anyway."

Zhou Cheng was confused by his words.

"Who should I replace?"

"Don't you think I'm ugly?" Su Qingyan pouted.

"Why do you look ugly? You are so beautiful. I said his stitches are ugly. What does it have to do with you?" Zhou Cheng did not stop his hands. After re-sticking the gauze, he left a light kiss on his forehead.

The doctor quickly packed up his things and left the ward.

"Is the sewing particularly ugly?"

After a while, Su Qingyan himself became nervous. With his arrogant and conceited personality, he didn't want to leave a scar on his face.

"If I sew it, there will definitely be no scars."

Zhou Cheng sighed again. To be honest, he didn't want Su Qingyan's beautiful face to be ruined, not to mention that it was all because of him. But it was too late to say anything now.

"It's okay. I'll go ask the dermatologist. They seem to be researching something to remove scars recently."

After hearing what he said, Su Qingyan began to feel that he was being so pretentious. As a man, what does it matter if he has a scar on his face?

Because their affairs were kept secret, almost no one knew they were in the hospital and there were very few people visiting them.

When the first bud sprouted from the peach tree branch in the small garden outside the balcony, Su Qingyan noticed it immediately and took a lot of photos of the small bud. He then pulled Zhou Cheng over to take a photo, but Zhou Cheng kept waving his hands to refuse. In the end, the two of them each stretched out a hand and made a heart shape, framing the tender pink bud in the heart.

-I meet you under the peach tree, and the spring breeze blows on my face.

Mr. Su’s circle of friends has finally been updated.