Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Actually, I heard everything you said to Ou Yi that day. I know you were acting, but it really made me uncomfortable. So, my attitude towards you today was a bit strange. It will be fine in a few days."

Chi Qinghe held Gong Huasui's hand and tried hard to make amends for himself.

"Song Xulin...did he tell you?" Gong Huasui's voice was still muffled.

Chi Qinghe walked down the stairs, "Well, he told me that you were forced by the situation, and you didn't mean to say those hurtful words. I understand."

Gong Huasui didn't know whether he believed it or not, but there was a smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked as cute as before.

It’s so coaxing…

The smile on Chi Qinghe's lips was more sincere, but in Gong Huasui's eyes, it was like a cruel butcher's knife, completely chopping his last bit of hope into ruins.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

"Qinghe, can I come in?"

"Yes, Lao Chi!" Chi Qinghe's excitement was visibly evident. "Okay!"

Gong Huasui stared blankly at Chi Qinghe's current appearance. The loneliness in his heart was like a tide that broke through the dam and could not be stopped no matter what.

Chi Yu came in carrying a thermos bucket. The smile on his face froze when he saw Gong Huasui standing by the bed.

"Sui Sui, are you here to see Qing He too?"

After saying that, without giving Gong Huasui a chance to answer, he raised his wrist to check the time.

"It's getting late. I remember you had a brand event today. What's wrong with Xu Yun lately? Why is her work efficiency so low?"

Gong Huasui heard the intention of chasing people away from him, so he stood up, said goodbye and walked towards the door.

His pace was so fast that it even seemed like he was fleeing in panic.

He didn't stop until he ran to the end of the corridor and bumped into Song Xulin head-on.

"What's going on? There are zombies chasing you!" Song Xulin rubbed his forehead and gasped.

"I...I still have work to do later, so I'll leave first."

Gong Huasui's voice was hoarse and unpleasant. After quickly saying this, he didn't even take the elevator. His leather shoes made an increasingly frequent tapping sound on the empty stone steps of the safety passage.

After Song Xulin recovered, he suddenly remembered something and chased after him.

"Where the hell are you going?! You drove me here, so if you want to leave, you have to take me back first! I only make 2,500 yuan a month, don't even think about asking me to take a taxi!"

In the ward.

Chi Yu put the thermos on the cabinet, and before he could say anything, a pair of hands suddenly appeared and took away the disinfectant in the corner.

“Squeak—squeak—squeak—”

Chi Qinghe is so fast that he can catch up with the red envelopes by using the disinfectant.

It was not enough to rub his hands, he also applied it to his arms, neck, and face. He even sprayed the places that Gong Huasui had touched more than ten times.

Chi Yu was terrified watching from the side, "Qinghe, you just had surgery, it's best not to use force on your right hand, it will affect your recovery."

Chi Qinghe responded with two "hmm" and "ah" sounds, but he didn't stop spraying disinfectant on his hands. Instead, he sprayed it faster, as if he was afraid that Chi Yu would not be able to bear it and would snatch it away.

Ten minutes later, the entire area was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol.

Chi Qinghe's frown slowly relaxed, but his stomach began to growl. He glanced at the thermos on the bedside.

Perhaps he guessed that he couldn't finish it now, but he was still greedy. He raised his head and said to Chi Yu with a flattering smile, "Old Chi, just one bite."

"Qinghe, can we wait a little longer? We can drink it in two hours."

Two hours...

Chi Qinghe suddenly felt hopeless. He pulled at the quilt and slowly curled himself up. At the same time, he did not forget to blink and look at Chi Yu, with the four big words "very hungry and thirsty" written all over his face.

Chi Yu felt extremely distressed, so he put the thermos down, believing that out of sight, out of mind.

Chi Qinghe: ...

Did he mean it?

4011 sat on his shoulder, his black eyes rolling around, his mouth opening and closing, opening and closing, repeating this over and over again.

Chi Qinghe found it hard not to notice the strange behavior, so he asked, "Are you lacking oxygen?"

4011 let out a strange sound.

Chi Qinghe repeated the little potato chip's movements, "When fish don't have oxygen, they will float to the surface and do the same as you."

[Host... I am the system... I don't need oxygen...]

4011 moved its butt and hid quietly behind Chi Yu, trying its best to prevent Chi Qinghe from seeing its guilty feeling.

"I took it to the swimming pool a while ago, and it didn't learn anything else, but it learned this."

Chi Yu waved his hand, and 4011 floated over obediently and sat in his palm.

"Maybe the people in the swimming pool are all wearing rather scantily clad clothes. I've been embarrassed these past few days and I'm a little afraid to look at people."

Chi Yu smiled helplessly and let the matter go in a few words.

Chi Qinghe couldn't help but burst out laughing, "So that's how it is. I thought it had done something bad and was always hiding from me."

[Not hiding...] 4011 raised his matchstick hand tremblingly to speak up for himself.

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows and stared meaningfully at the red face of Little Potato Chip. "Oh, I believe it."

4011: […]

Liar! Liar! Liar!

At this time, Chi Yu suddenly talked about Gong Huasui.

"Qinghe, what is your relationship now?"

Chi Qinghe pondered, "To be precise, he will be the person I will marry in the future."

Chi Yu's fingers curled slightly, "Marriage? But you were like that just now..."

"Lao Chi, I've done some research. If we really have to choose a target, the Gong family will definitely be the most helpful to us."

Chi Qinghe shrugged indifferently.

"Although Gong Huasui plays big games behind the scenes, at least on the surface, he should still like me quite a bit. As long as I propose to him and get the marriage certificate..."

Chi Yu suddenly interrupted him, "Qinghe, Dad can support you. You don't need to sacrifice your happiness for a so-called business marriage."

"happiness?"

Chi Qinghe tilted his head in confusion.

"Lao Chi, I've always been very happy. Marriage only adds a layer of relationship and identity. Other than that, nothing else will change. You're still my father, and I still have many friends. Isn't this happiness? Or do I have to have love to be called a happy person?"

Chi Yu didn't speak for a long time until Wenson came in and the atmosphere became lively again.

"Boss Xiao Chi, I bought the liquid foundation and a powder puff. They said it makes applying makeup easier."