Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen was stunned and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide. His eyes moved around behind the potted plants, under the coffee table, beside the sofa, and under the desk.

He imagined himself swooping over and hiding quietly.

The reality is, he just moved slightly, and his waist became so sore that his eyelids trembled together.

So he held his waist and watched the door open in front of him.

Chu Yi appeared outside the door.

When Xing Chen saw him, he froze there.

After Chu Yi came in and closed the door, he walked to the window and pulled open the heavy curtains.

The sunlight from outside the window suddenly poured in, casting stars all over my body.

Chu Yi turned around and looked at his face.

"You look much better. I saw you were sleeping soundly this morning, so I didn't wake you up and went straight to the lab."

Xing Chen reached out and touched his face.

It would be strange if your face is hot and you look unwell.

Xing Chen couldn't help but admire Chu Yi for his usual expression.

I never knew Professor Chu was so thick-skinned.

He also said that he slept deeply in the morning.

Why do you sleep so deeply in the morning? Don’t you know what’s going on?

Xing Chen lowered his eyes and slowly sat back on the sofa, his eyebrows twitching again as his waist ached.

"Yesterday you..."

Xing Chen was a little afraid to look at Chu Yi. He hesitated for a long time before speaking, but he couldn't continue halfway through the question.

Forget it, let Chu Yi figure out the rest himself.

Chu Yi waited for him for a while, and when he saw that he had nothing to say, he thought for a moment and asked, "Did you call me yesterday? I'm sorry, my phone suddenly went black and broke yesterday afternoon, so I had someone buy a new phone and send it to me this morning."

Xing Chen scratched the sofa with his hands, his eyes wandering around, thinking that this is not what I want to ask.

"Oh." He responded softly.

At this moment, sitting up straight was a luxury for Xing Chen, and soon he lay down at an angle, crookedly.

Seeing that he looked very uncomfortable, Chu Yi walked over and sat down beside him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xing Chen’s head was about to explode.

What's wrong? What's wrong? What do you say?

You have the nerve to ask what happened to the good thing you did yourself?

Look at this innocent face.

Professor Chu is still a two-faced person.

You are quite good at having fun!

Xing Chen glared at him and said angrily, "My waist hurts!"

Chu Yi sighed softly, smiled and shook his head.

He placed his warm palms on Xingchen's lower back and rubbed it slowly.

The touch of the body made Xingchen's embarrassment escalate again, and his body collapsed like a piece of wood.

Chu Yi rubbed his waist and gently reminded him: "Don't sleep on the sofa next time. It's uncomfortable to curl up here. Sleeping for a long time is not good for your waist."

Xing Chen: “?”

Can you please explain clearly, is it the sofa that is bad for your waist, or is it you who are bad for your waist?

Xing Chen sneered and started to speak in a sarcastic tone.

"No, I slept on the sofa. Next time I should sleep on the bed."

"Xingchen, you should go back earlier next time. This is a small bed and you won't be comfortable sleeping there."

These words made Xing Chen furious, and he slapped Chu Yi's hand away.

"What do you mean? Chu Yi, are you chasing me away now?"

Chu Yi obviously didn't expect that his words would make him so angry, so he quickly explained.

"That's not what I meant. I just said you'd feel better if you went home and slept."

"You're still saying you're not chasing me away?" Xing Chen sat up suddenly, grimacing in pain from his waist, "If you're not chasing me away, what are you talking about?"

You don't recognize me after we slept together, right?

You want to put this matter behind you, right?

Professor Chu is very capable.

He slapped away Chu Yi's hand that was coming to help him.

"I don't want you to chase me away. I'll go on my own!"

He wanted to turn over, but the door was pushed open again.

Chu Luo walked in and stopped at the door.

He stood there looking at the two people in the room, and asked awkwardly, "I don't think I came at the right time?"

When Xing Chen saw him, he suddenly squeezed himself into the corner of the sofa and hid behind Chu Yi, feeling inexplicably guilty.

I even forgot that I wanted to leave.

Chu Yi threw his cell phone to Chu Luo.

"Xingchen hasn't ordered any food yet, so take a look at what you want to eat and order the food."

Chu Luo took the phone and looked at it, "Did you get a new phone?"

"Well, the previous one suddenly broke."

Chu Luo glanced at Xing Chen, who was lowering his head and remaining silent, and then his gaze returned to his phone.

"It's hot, and it's easy to get angry. Let's eat something light today, okay, Brother Xingchen?"

Xing Chen lowered his head and after a while he said "hmm" softly.

Chu Luo ordered the food and returned the phone to Chu Yi. Seeing that the two of them were sitting on the sofa without moving, he took the initiative to move a chair and sit opposite them.

"Brother Xingchen, Chu Yi is too busy with work. This is the career he cares about most. He can't take care of you when he is busy. You can understand him, right?"

Chu Yi looked up at him.

Chu Luo smiled brightly.

"Brother Xingchen, if you want to lose your temper, you should come to me. Professor Chu is here, give him some face."

These words sounded like they were trying to excuse Chu Yi, as if they were trying to persuade them not to quarrel.

But Xing Chen felt something was odd when he heard it.

Anyway, he didn't like these two guys very much, so Xing Chen glared at Chu Luo.

Chu Yi turned around and asked Xing Chen in a gentle voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Xingchen lowered his head and said nothing in anger.

Chu Yi bent over and looked into his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I just said the wrong thing. I'll come back early this afternoon and take you out for dinner tonight, okay?"

Xing Chen raised his eyes to look at him, then glanced in Chu Luo's direction extremely quickly, lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Chu Luo looked at them, with a smile on his lips all the time, but the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.

"I, I'll go wash up first."

Xingchen felt really uncomfortable under the gaze of these two brothers.

He suppressed his discomfort, stood up and walked towards the small room, then closed the door.

Chu Luo watched the door close, then turned around and smiled at Chu Yi.

"Brother Xingchen doesn't seem to be feeling well."

Chu Yi looked at him solemnly, "It's easier for you to call him brother."

"Chu Yi, are you jealous?"

This is a very clever question.

It was as if he was really just asking if Chu Yi was jealous because he called someone else brother.

Chu Yi blinked at him gently without avoiding him at all.

"Yes."

Chu Luo's smile froze for a moment, but it was only for that moment, and then his smile became brighter and brighter.

"It's just a title for a brother. If you like, I can call you brother every day."

When Xing Chen walked out from the inner room, water was still dripping from his hair.

Chu Yi stood up, took the towel from his hand, and helped him wipe his hair clean.

The food has been served. Xing Chen leaned over to take a look. As expected, each dish was lighter than the last. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a hot shower, he felt much more refreshed. He walked over and slowly sat down on the sofa.

Chu Luo glanced at his hair, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile: "I didn't order anything spicy today, will it be to your liking?"

"It's hot, I don't want to eat spicy food." Xing Chen said.

Chu Luo handed the chopsticks to him.

"That's a coincidence, I think so too."