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Qi Feng gave the most reasonable explanation in the shortest possible time. Facing the tongue-tied Zhan Xingchen, he coughed heavily: "Cough...cough cough."

Zhan Xingchen was holding something in his hand, he was at a loss for a while, so he could only nod in a daze: "You..."

Qi Feng: "I have caught a cold, so I need to see a doctor."

"Come on..." Zhan Xingchen blinked, "It's so far away..."

Compared with the school hospital, which is less than 10 minutes away from Qi Feng's dormitory, the city general hospital, which takes 10 minutes by car, is indeed a little far away.

Qi Feng coughed dryly again: "No, I'm here to visit the doctor too, so I'll make an appointment by the way."

"Then...then you have a cold...drink more hot water..." Zhan Xingchen whispered, "I'll... go up first."

"Hmm..." Qi Feng nodded thoughtfully, "You go."

Half an hour later, the gate of the hospital.

Qi Feng: "Hey, what a coincidence."

Zhan Xingchen stared at Qi Feng who appeared at the gate of the hospital, and a hint of surprise was evident on his face, which could not hide anything: "You...you haven't left yet..."

Qi Feng lied without changing his face: "Walking around, I didn't buy any medicine, just happened to meet you coming out."

"What...what medicine..." Zhan Xingchen didn't dare to look at Qi Feng, "I know there is a pharmacy over there, and the medicine is quite complete, how about I..."

"Then I'll trouble you, I'm sick...cough cough cough..."

When Zhan Xingchen saw that Qi Feng was coughing again, he instantly became nervous, and his shyness and discomfort were instantly forgotten, and he hurriedly said, "No... don't bother, let's go."

Qi Feng pretended not to be sick, but the people in the pharmacy thought they were here for a business order. Qi Feng coughed and pretended to touch his pocket up and down, then sighed, and smiled at the little girl who bought the medicine: "It's over, doctor." The ticket for me was lost."

Qi Feng: "Just bring me two boxes of cold and anti-inflammatory medicines."

The little girl's brain was instantly short-circuited by Qi Feng's teasing smile, and she hurriedly turned to look for it, but it turned out that Zhan Xingchen was in a hurry first.

"Why, how can you be casual!" Zhan Xingchen became anxious, and his voice became a little louder, "What if I eat something wrong..."

The little girl probably felt that her profession was being questioned, her face turned cold, she took two boxes of medicines and pushed them in front of Qi Feng, then said to Zhan Xingchen nonchalantly: "We all graduated from serious medical schools. It’s not enough to give a patient the wrong medicine for a cold.”

Qi Feng just wanted to leave quickly, didn't think much, took the medicine and went to pay the payment, Zhan Xingchen hurriedly followed, and bravely said: "How about... go back and ask the doctor... to prescribe a medicine, in case one…"

Qi Feng smiled slightly: "Why, are you worried about me?"

"I…"

"Don't worry, it's just a common cold, it's fine." Qi Feng changed the subject smoothly, "Are you going back to school or to the coffee shop?"

"No... not going back to school, no class today." Zhan Xingchen muttered, "Nor the coffee shop..."

"So are you okay today?"

Zhan Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and felt that the laundry at home and the rice cooking in the rice cooker were nothing in front of Qi Feng, so he nodded decisively.

"That's great. Are you hungry? There's a delicious Sichuan dish here." Qi Feng strikes while the iron is hot, "It just so happens that the favor that day hasn't been repaid to you yet. Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"No...you don't need to pay it back, it was you... who helped me..."

Qi Feng was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know what the next line would be when the dinner appointment was rejected, but it was not always good to call Tang Yuan for help on the spot at this time.

Qi Feng laughed dryly: "Okay, then I will go to cheer you on another day."

"No...not! I..." Zhan Xingchen suddenly raised his voice, Qi Feng looked at Zhan Xingchen who was about to hold back tears in his eyes, and said quickly, "Don't worry, speak slowly, I won't leave."

"I...I..." Zhan Xingchen took a deep breath, and for the first time spoke the whole sentence without a single pause, "I mean you don't have to repay the favor, you can eat!"

Qi Feng endured it for a long time, but still couldn't help laughing, Zhan Xingchen's face was flushed, Qi Feng immediately changed his words: "No, I'm not making fun of you, it's you..."

Qi Feng looked at Zhan Xingchen who suddenly didn't dare to say a word, and said softly: "You are so cute."

Zhan Xingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he almost suspected that he was hallucinating.

Qi Feng is in a good mood, it seems that he will have to wait a few seconds to hear Zhan Xingchen speak in the future, to see if there is anything to say.It was the same last time when I asked for WeChat at the coffee shop, and this time when I was eating, every time Qi Feng thought he was rejected, Zhan Xingchen could always say something that made him feel angry.

Sitting and eating with Qi Feng face to face, this thing that he had fantasized about countless times in his dreams, now suddenly came true, Zhan Xingchen felt very unreal.

Last time in the coffee shop, he didn't dare to look at Qi Feng at all. Later, Qi Feng was really uncomfortable looking at Zhan Xingchen, so he went out to smoke for a while.

Zhan Xingchen pinched his thigh hard under the table, and then secretly raised a satisfied smile - great, it's true.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Feng glanced at Zhan Xingchen, and while Zhan Xingchen was hesitating, he stretched out his hand to call the waiter, first ordered the signature dishes one by one, and then motioned to Zhan Xingchen, "I'm done ordering, you can order it." .”

Zhan Xingchen was stunned: "You...ordered so many...don't they serve two people?"

"No." Qi Feng said, "You order yours, don't worry about me."

"No... no need, too much should be wasted..."

Qi Feng smiled, he was good-looking, cute, and thrifty, so good?

"Then start with these." Qi Feng said to the waiter, "Two more cups of hot milk."

"!!" Zhan Xingchen blushed again and lowered his head.

During the whole meal, Qi Feng found that Zhan Xingchen only picked up the dishes in front of him. He had no choice but Qi Feng, an old man, did it himself, and moved the position of the dishes every once in a while. Finally, the lobby manager couldn't stand it. He came over in person to apologize and said with a smile: "Sir, is there any problem with our dishes?"

"Huh?" Qi Feng was still holding the spicy chicken, and while pushing the spicy chicken towards Zhan Xingchen, he said casually, "No, I'm afraid he won't be able to reach it."

Zhan Xingchen picked up the chicken under the eyes of the lobby manager with colorful lights, and then said in a low voice while no one was around, "I can, I can get there."

Qi Feng did reduce the frequency of moving dishes in the second half of the journey, but this was not because of the gaze from the lobby manager from time to time, but because Zhan Xingchen picked up the dishes in front of him three times with his chopsticks in order to prove that he could reach them.

One time, he dropped the ball in front of Qi Feng with shaking hands, Zhan Xingchen was so anxious that he almost reached out to pick it up, but Qi Feng deliberately pushed the ball into his mouth with his chopsticks.

Zhan Xingchen kept his face flushed throughout the meal, Qi Feng... Qi Feng just ate meatballs, and the meatballs were touched by his own chopsticks, does that mean...

The more Zhan Xingchen thought about it, the faster his heart beat, and finally drank a large glass of ice water to calm himself down a little.

Qi Feng didn't give Zhan Xingchen a chance to pay the bill, and bought the bill while Zhan Xingchen was going to the bathroom. Seeing that Zhan Xingchen's blush still didn't subside, he asked, "You can't eat spicy food?"

"No...cough cough, I... can eat anything...cough cough cough..."

Qi Feng stared at Zhan Xingchen's slightly swollen lips, and his heart softened suddenly: "It's hard for you, I endured a meal, you..."

Qi Feng looked around, the location of this Sichuan restaurant was mainly passed on by word of mouth from people who had eaten there, it was not on the main street, and there was no business district nearby, Qi Feng had no choice but to turn around and go back to the restaurant.

Zhan Xingchen waited obediently, and after a while Qi Feng came out of the restaurant with a paper cup in his hand.

Qi Feng handed the paper cup filled with ice cubes to Zhan Xingchen, and said with a smile: "Hold on for a while, tell me if you can't eat it next time, I don't have to eat this one."

"I can... I can eat it." Zhan Xingchen was stubborn, "It's delicious..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Xingchen realized Qi Feng's words again, next time?And next time? !

Under Qi Feng's scorching gaze, Zhan Xingchen ate two pieces of ice in situ, the hot feeling on his mouth disappeared quite a bit, but the one on his face didn't disappear in a short time, it probably took until the two of them separated , Go home and snicker under the quilt for a while before you can get better.

Zhan Xingchen put down the paper cup embarrassingly, and said, "I...I'm fine, let's go."

Qi Feng wasn't joking about Zhan Xingchen, he hailed a car and went back to school, the two parted at the gate, Qi Feng: "Tell me in the dormitory."

Zhan Xingchen was puzzled, Qi Feng smiled and said, "In case you have a stomachache from spicy food, tell me, and I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhan Xingchen shyly shook his head: "It's not that serious."

"Okay, then you go back."

Zhan Xingchen didn't tell Qi Feng that he usually doesn't live in the dormitory, because he was afraid that Qi Feng would ask him and he wouldn't know what to say. He wanted to wait for Qi Feng to leave and then go back home through the side door, but Qi Feng just took two steps, then suddenly turned around, Zhan Xingchen was taken aback: "Why, what's wrong?"

"No, I remembered something to ask you." Qi Feng asked, "Do you play games?"

Qi Feng: "Glory of the King, do you want to play?"

Zhan Xingchen almost sat on the ground in fright to confess, but luckily Qi Feng had already left the school gate after Zhan Xingchen subconsciously shook his head, Zhan Xingchen touched his heart and gasped heavily, Qi Feng... Qi Feng wouldn't recognize himself, would he? ?

Zhan Xingchen was thinking about this all the way, even if he didn't know it now, what would he say if he really recognized it in the future?

Said that he really didn't know that the Seven Kings were Qi Feng?Say everything was a mistake?Will Qi Feng believe it?

Obviously, the answer is no.

At that time, he would become a scheming man who intentionally approached Qi Feng, what would Qi Feng think of him?

After Zhan Xingchen thought about it, it seemed that there was only one solution—to catch Qi Feng before Qi Feng recognized him!

If it was a romantic relationship, Qi Feng should not be so angry, he has been secretly in love for so long, and now he is trying to chase her... It seems to be okay.

As soon as Qi Feng arrived downstairs in the dormitory, he received a text message from Zhang Haoyang: Qishen, come back and bring a roujiamo, thank you.

Qi Feng was in the right mood at the moment, thought for a while, and was going to reward the dormitory head for today's good deeds, so he turned around and happily went to the snack street. Grilled cold noodles, a serving of coarse grains, and two cans of beer.

Qi Feng was about to go upstairs with his things when he heard an unfamiliar voice from behind.

He turned his head in a strange way, and then frowned in disbelief.

"Qi Feng." The person behind said softly, "Long time no see."