want to lie to me to love you again

On the other hand, Secretary Lin's expression was not much different from Song Zhicheng's.The eyes of the two collided in the air, and then they separated.

Song Zhicheng was thinking, what did he want to tell himself?Why are you so panicked?Could it be that there is really a problem with 'Hen Xi'?

But Secretary Lin thought anxiously, is Xiaocheng crazy?How could he try medicine... How could he try medicine!

That medicine...

Secretary Lin gently shook his head at Song Zhicheng where Governor Song could not see, hoping that he would not be stubborn with his father on such an occasion.But Song Zhicheng just glanced at him indifferently, and then looked away, he couldn't help thinking of Fang Zhiyi's reminder to him in his heart.

Be careful with Secretary Lin.

Song Zhicheng took an indifferent attitude towards the "drug test" two days later, because he knew that even if there was a problem, it would not be a big problem.

But what he didn't expect was how much trouble "Hen Xi" would cause him in the future.Before he could wait for the meeting to end, Song Zhicheng left early.When he left, Song Shi didn't stop him, and didn't even say a word to him.

They all know that the relationship between their father and son has actually been wiped out more than ten years ago.Now Song Zhicheng has fallen ill all over, and he refuses to call his father again, and even tries every means to get rid of his relationship with him.

After Song Zhicheng went downstairs, he immediately saw Fang Zhiyi who was lazily leaning on the car.He hugged his shoulders with his hands and crossed his legs casually. He looked slender and elegant.He seems to have changed into a new suit halfway through, and the label hasn't been torn off yet.However, this could not conceal the effect of the clothes on him.

He is really good-looking, if not, often people can not tell the emotion.

Just as Song Zhicheng walked over, he heard Fang Zhiyi half-bow his head and say, "You're down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When he spoke to him for the first time, he did not use "Director Song" in front, but "You and I", as if the two were indeed friends who had known each other for many years.

Song Zhicheng inexplicably liked this feeling, he walked over, "You've been waiting here for me."

"Well, I'm afraid you will be eaten by those tigers and wolves, so where can I find such a good 'boyfriend'?"

Song Zhicheng didn't intend to pester him for using the word "boyfriend" without authorization, but instead asked, "Are you feeling much better?"

"It's all right. Director Song, you forgot that your new medicine in the first two quarters was developed to heal wounds in seconds. It was also sold out as soon as it was released. Fortunately, I snatched it up quickly. At that time It took half a year of my savings."

"I'm sorry, I hadn't come to work in the Medicine Collection Department at that time."

"Uh..." Fang Zhiyi was stuck for another moment, and after a long while, he said awkwardly, "I'm not sure..."

Song Zhicheng replied to him solemnly, "It's okay."

"..."

The boyfriend is good in everything, but he is too rigid and serious.However, Fang Zhiyi's current thoughts could not help drifting to Song Chucheng's few "unintentionally flirtatious" moments, and he felt a little dry again.

In order to conceal what was wrong with him, he hurriedly left the car, and graciously opened the co-pilot's door for Song Zhicheng.

Only then did Song Zhicheng realize that he was relying on his own car.

"What do you mean?"

"It's still early, let me take you to have a drink."

"What about your car?"

"Didn't you find out? Let my colleague drive back."

"..." Fang Zhiyi, the co-author, had been waiting here for so long without any means of transportation, wouldn't he have considered another situation?

"Aren't you afraid that I won't go with you and leave you here?

"That's okay. I'm not a three-year-old child. I can get lost. At worst, I can just take a taxi when I go out."

"..." This time the speechless was replaced by Song Zhicheng.Because he didn't know what to say, he glanced at Fang Zhiyi, then bent down and got into the passenger cab. Reluctantly not to come.

In fact, when he went out to drive in the morning, he felt a little top-heavy and couldn't get over it, probably because there were still some sequelae that hadn't been eliminated.While waiting for the red light, I took the medicine, but the situation didn't ease at all, on the contrary, it got worse.

When he started again, he couldn't even see the road in front of him clearly, so he was so scared that he stepped on the sudden brake.You know, when driving, you think that a second mistake is enough to knock a person 30 meters away.

Fortunately, this symptom gradually eased after he drove halfway, otherwise he really didn't know if he could get to the meeting before the meeting.

But just now, because his nerves were too tense, as soon as he relaxed now, he felt the pain in the left side of his brain.He couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed it, then he rested his head on the window and closed his eyes.

Fang Zhiyi had been paying attention to him all the time, so whenever he made a move, he noticed it almost immediately.

"What's wrong? Headache again?"

"It's okay, just concentrate on driving."

"..." Fang Zhiyi also slammed on the brakes to stop the car on the side of the road, turned his head and said to him, "You can't do this, let me accompany you to the hospital for a physical examination. Maybe it's in your head... "

Song Zhicheng opened his eyes and looked at him without any expression on his face.

"Well, I'm not cursing you...I just think it's better to check..."

"Excuse me, I've checked it too, and it's definitely psychological. There's no disease, let alone anything growing."

"You don't have to say it so bluntly, it seems to be blaming me."

But Song Zhicheng ignored him again, and he directly leaned his head back again, and closed his eyes again. After he closed his eyes, he vaguely heard Fang Zhiyi mumble, "A kind heart is like a donkey's liver and lungs."He thought it was very funny, thinking to himself that Fang Zhiyi really looked like a child in some respects, it seemed that he had to seize the time to investigate his true identity.

If it is indeed Fang Ying's younger brother...

The place Fang Zhiyi took people to was a bit remote, so he drove for a long time to get there. When he listened to the car, he found that Song Zhicheng had fallen asleep and couldn't wake up no matter how hard he pushed.

Fang Zhixin said, sleeping so dead?Could this guy have fainted again quietly?

Not long after, Fang Zhiyi's guess was confirmed, because he put his hand behind Song Zhicheng's neck, trying to help him up, but this guy fell on him directly.

Fang Zhiyi was taken aback by this, he quickly reached out to catch him, shook him lightly, and called a few times, "Director Song? Director Song?"

Song Zhicheng closed his eyes tightly, without any reaction.