Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Mi Country, Loseton Airport.

Chi Yu stared at the phone screen which had returned to the dialing interface after hanging up early, and the worry between his brows was almost overflowing.

Parents are born with a desire to control their children. Unless they are not allowed, no parent would not want to keep an eye on their children's whereabouts at all times.

Chi Yu is no exception, but he will always put Qinghe's feelings first and intervene in the child's life with restraint.

Just like now.

When he learned that Qinghe had a fever and was admitted to the hospital again, he wanted to fly back home immediately.

But from Qinghe's perspective, he should be quietly waiting for his transfer at the airport at this moment.

So, he pretended not to know.

I just couldn't help myself and wanted to use the pretext of the Song family's child to understand Qinghe's current situation.

But just one second after the call was made, he regretted it and quickly hung up.

Qinghe didn't want to make him worry, so he stayed away from joining in the fun.

I don’t know how serious the illness is, whether I’ve listened to the doctor and taken the medicine, and whether the people who take care of me are attentive...

"...Mr. Chi? Mr. Chi? Mr. Chi!"

The assistant's anxious voice forcibly pulled him out of his melancholy. After a half-second pause, he said, "Xiao Yu? What happened?"

"We just received a notice that TIOMI suddenly changed their minds and wants to terminate the cooperation, so we don't have to bother going there."

As he spoke, Xiao Yu opened his notebook and showed the content of the email to Chi Yu.

"They also said they were willing to pay liquidated damages and compensate our company for its initial losses..."

Hearing this, Chi Yu stopped flipping through the emails.

There are liquidated damages and initial losses. Such a huge financial expenditure will be painful even for the top-ranked listed companies.

TIOMI is so generous that it must not be using its own money. Maybe it can even cheat and make a small profit.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Chi Yu's eyes.

He also wants to be a qualified businessman, but the current environment does not allow it.

Xiao Yu was most afraid of Chi Yu showing such an expression, because it meant that someone was going to be in trouble again.

He said tremblingly, "Boss Chi, what should we do next? Should we book a flight back home? Or..."

"The tickets are already booked, we can't let them go to waste."

Chi Yu turned his eyes away from the computer, stood up, and straightened his wrinkled suit. "Also, we have to return home about three days in advance, so changing the ticket will be troublesome."

"No trouble! No trouble!" Xiao Yu immediately packed up his things and followed Chi Yu with his briefcase.

As a qualified assistant, he knows exactly what to say and what not to say.

Moreover, there is no other possibility that could make Mr. Chi rush home in such a hurry. It must be about his extremely outstanding son.

I'm so envious. He has a good family background and good looks. He's definitely a winner in life, Xiao Yu sighed. Just as he was about to speed up, there were suddenly a series of clicking and collision sounds in front of him!

Chi Yu was standing at the front, and his shoulder bumped directly into the young man opposite him. He subconsciously turned sideways and took half a step back before he could barely keep his balance.

“Sorry… … ”

Although he didn't understand why a person suddenly appeared in front of him, Chi Yu was the first to apologize. But just when he was about to ask the other person if he was injured, he stopped talking.

There was no one there at all, only a thick off-white stone pillar!

Assistant Xiao Yu glanced at the stone pillar a step away and gently advised, "Mr. Chi, you haven't slept since last night. Why don't you go to the lounge and take a nap?"

Chi Yu didn't reply immediately. He scanned the surroundings again and again. Apart from a few foreigners with prominent noses and broad lips, he couldn't find a single Asian, let alone...

He raised his arm and rubbed his forehead with his wrist. "I still have some information to look at. If you're sleepy, go to sleep. You've worked hard."

How could Xiao Yu dare to sleep any longer? It was just a six-hour flight. His boss was working diligently, and he was sleeping soundly beside him.

awkward!

"Boss Chi, I'm not sleepy!"

Chi Yu understood the psychology of these newly graduated college students and patted Xiao Yu's shoulder comfortingly.

"Don't feel burdened. You have already completed your job. You can arrange the rest of your time as you wish."

"Besides, the timing of this business trip was so tricky. I feel bad for waking you up in the middle of the night."

As he spoke, he quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the chat box, and transferred a big red envelope.

"Overtime pay will be calculated separately by the company. Take the red envelope. The cultural attractions here are quite nice. When you're done with your work, you can go have some fun and buy whatever you want."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up with the words "travel at public expense"!

Mr. Chi will go back early, so doesn’t that mean he can stay here and play for three more days!

So cool!

"Mr. Chi...I...thank you..."

Seeing the young man almost crying with joy, Chi Yu smiled helplessly, "If you really want to thank me, just pour me a cup of coffee."

"Yes!"

The interaction between the two was really interesting, and someone in the corner was very interested. He didn't look away until one of them left, and then he slowly looked towards the void on the right.

That bored look, as if he is waiting for something?

The next second, 4011 suddenly appeared, exactly where the young man's eyes were focused.

【Why didn’t you notify me when you arrived! 】

4011 is about to collapse. It might as well be formatted when it encounters such unreliable reinforcements!

[I've notified you.] The young man folded his arms across his chest, his long legs crossed, and leaned lazily against the marble pillar behind him. [I didn't receive it. Maybe you're... too worn out. It's time for an upgrade.]

4011 had never been scolded so bluntly before. He was so angry that his potato chips were about to burst into red potatoes!

[I have the most advanced system, so I don’t need to upgrade! ]

After he finished speaking, he only heard a disdainful snort. The young man looked at 4011 with interest. After a while, he said something meaningful.

【It’s really not necessary.】

4011 was furious. He raised his thin arm and pointed it at the wanton and flirtatious young man opposite him, saying harshly, "I called you here to help, not... Ugh! Cover up! Ugh!"

Before it could even start uttering any harsh words, 4011 was forcibly silenced and could not make a sound. In anger, it could only jump around in front of the young man.

【If you are ugly, be quiet. Noisy. 】

4011: [! ! ! 】

Ahhhhh!

Sooner or later, it will cut this person's long hair into pieces!

And you say it's ugly?

It’s amazing how good-looking it is!

I told you, you're noisy.

The young man's tone was already tinged with impatience. As soon as he finished speaking, 4011 couldn't even complain in his heart!

……

On the other hand, Chi Qinghe, unable to sense the system's emotions, had no idea how upset 4011 was and how much he wanted to curse.

He only knew that the system was a wandering thing, disappearing from time to time, and he had gotten used to it.

Moreover, Song Xulin had been watching him very closely these past two days. If he was distracted for a moment, the other party would be able to accurately put his hand on his forehead and start manual temperature measurement.

Chi Qinghe advised Song Xulin countless times not to be too nervous, but the latter always agreed in the last second and completely forgot about it in the next second, and then continued to stare at Chi Qinghe, this worrying patient, like a 24-hour nanny.

Only when he was almost recovered did Song Xulin gradually relax and resume his normal routine.

Today is the day to go back to school, and the lights in the villa were turned on at seven in the morning.

The cold wind was blowing hard outside, making the glass shake and making a crackling white noise.

After a while of splashing water in the bathroom, a buzzing sound was heard.

The watch on his wrist vibrated for three seconds. Chi Qinghe stopped what he was doing, walked to the bed, and pulled Song Xulin out of the quilt.

Song Xulin's sleeping posture is just like him, carefree and he uses all kinds of postures, but the strange thing is that Chi Qinghe was not disturbed even though he slept in the same bed with him.

Forced to wake up, his hair was a mess, his upper body was bare, and there was a red mark on his face from being pressed by his hand. He sat on the bed for a full thirty seconds before he belatedly came to his senses and... lay back down to continue sleeping.

After washing up, Chi Qinghe came out of the bathroom and saw a corner of the quilt that had automatically folded back, and someone sleeping stiffly and peacefully on the bed, so he tried a little clever trick.

"Song Xu...Lin..."

Before he could finish his words, he was replaced by a deliberately suppressed cough.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, and suddenly a dull and heavy thud was heard in the room, as if it had hit solid wood.

Just listening to it, my teeth ached, and I subconsciously took a deep breath and thought -

It hurts.

But this person seemed not to feel any pain. He only paused for a moment and then approached Chi Qinghe quickly with messy and rapid footsteps.

"Why are you wearing so little? Your skin is itchy, you want to go to the hospital again, right?!"

Song Xulin hurriedly picked up a black down jacket from the sofa at the end of the bed. Seeing that Chi Qinghe was coughing so hard that his waist was bent, he put it on him without saying a word.

"You are wearing even less." Chi Qinghe said in a hoarse voice.

Song Dynasty·Bare Arms·Preface to Lin: "..."

He scratched his head in frustration, "I'm indestructible! How can a jerk like you compare?!"

Chi Qinghe let out a light "oh" and took the opportunity to straighten his back which was half bent due to coughing.

Then, he picked up the schoolbag on the desk and said, "You have ten minutes to wash up. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Although it was collected quickly, Song Xulin still heard it.

At this moment, if Song Xulin couldn't react, he would be really stupid.

Seeing the undisguised cunning in Chi Qinghe's eyes, Song Xulin was angry and depressed.

After throwing several sets of punches at the air, he resigned himself to his fate and went to get dressed.

Shen Xi prepared breakfast for the two of them in advance, but because they were short of time, they had to pack it up and eat it in the car.

After arriving at the school gate, Chi Qinghe repeatedly declined Shen Xi's idea of ​​sending him to the classroom. He quickly said goodbye, put on his backpack, and walked quickly to the school holding the hand of Song Xulin, who was catching up on his sleep and was in a daze.

"Little Pancake... I don't want to go to school... Let's go home and sleep..." Song Xulin yawned and muttered incoherently.

Chi Qinghe paused slightly, "?"

Little, pancakes?

Why did you suddenly give him a nickname?

Before he could figure out what was going on, Song Xulin suddenly shook off his hand, covered his red face and ran away in a hurry.

I almost fell because I didn't look at the steps.

Chi Qinghe held his throat and shouted, "Be careful!"

Song Xulin probably ran far away and couldn't hear him. Chi Qinghe sighed and looked down at the time.

There are twelve minutes left before class starts.

Walk slower.

At this time, most people have arrived at the classroom. There are only a few students on duty sweeping with brooms and students eating breakfast while running on the road.

In comparison, Chi Qinghe seemed very leisurely. He even stopped while walking, took out a scarf from his schoolbag, and slowly put it on himself.

There is no sense of urgency as a critical student at all.

He buried his face in the scarf, and his ears and neck immediately felt much better.

The winter wind in Jiangjing was wet and cold, penetrating into his bones. He was weak and couldn't afford to get sick again.

"Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump"

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.

He walked as slowly and leisurely as he did, but his voice was alternately loud and soft, not like that of a normal person.

Like a lame man walking out.

Chi Qinghe didn't care who the lame man was, but the strange thing was -

The cool breeze was scented with lemon leaves and lavender.