After the live broadcast of women's clothing and the cp of the actor group

Cheng Ziqi's whole body was dragged bare, and his speed was so fast that Song Yinxing felt that the thing shouldn't have fallen too badly, otherwise the speed wouldn't be so fast...

Song Yinxing took a towel and hid in the toilet to do ideological work for himself.

When it comes to wiping your body, especially for someone you like, you will feel very embarrassed no matter what.

Li Mo broke his leg at that time, and he served him in the same way.

It's just that Li Mo is a brother, and he was working in a coffee shop at that time, so he was very tired.

Treat Li Mo's body as a soiled table, wipe him clean and the task is completed.

Now that the partner is changed, to Cheng Ziqi, Song Yinxing suddenly doesn't know what to do.

Song Yinxing dawdled for a while, and Cheng Ziqi lay on the bed and shouted, "Xingxing, are you still there?"

Song Yinxing quickly regained consciousness, walked out of the toilet, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I'm choosing a towel to help you wipe."

Cheng Ziqi let out an "oh" and said, "Have you chosen yet?"

Song Yinxing nodded, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and started working.

The weather in New Zealand is the opposite of that in China.

It is autumn in China, and it is spring in New Zealand.

Song Yinxing was not used to it when he first arrived, but he took out his coat and put it on when he got off the plane, but he is better now.

Cheng Ziqi lay flat on the hospital bed, with his hands wide open, as if I'm ready and you can go anytime.

Song Yinxing first calmed down his messy thoughts, and prepared to treat Cheng Ziqi as a dirty table.

As soon as Cheng Ziqi saw that he looked deathly at home, he said, "You don't have such an expression..."

"I'm still in good shape."

Song Yinxing: "..."

Ignoring him, he lifted Cheng Ziqi's upper half of the quilt and started working.

Cheng Ziqi enjoyed the treatment quite a bit, and kept talking, "Really."

"My job is to show off at every turn, so body management is necessary."

"But I seldom take off my clothes, and I don't show them to ordinary people."

Song Yinxing got up and stuck an apple into Cheng Ziqi's mouth with a toothpick, "Eat the apple."

Cheng Ziqi was forced to eat a piece of apple, and after chewing, he started talking again, "Fans like to look thinner when dressed, and have a fleshy body when undressed, how about you Xingxing?"

Song Yinxing wiped Cheng Ziqi's arms and neck before turning to his chest.

He closed his eyes as if he couldn't see it, "I'm a man, and I don't like similar figures."

Cheng Ziqi let out a regretful "Oh" and said, "Then what kind of figure do you want to train?"

"Strong? A little muscular? Or my kind?"

Song Yinxing wiped Cheng Ziqi's skin more vigorously, endured it and said, "I don't have anything in particular."

Cheng Ziqi cried out in pain, but shut up obediently.

But within a few minutes he started talking again, "Xing Xing, you..."

Song Yinxing interrupted, "Mr. Cheng, I like not to be disturbed when I do things."

Cheng Ziqi felt aggrieved and silently shut up.

After the upper body was cleaned up, the lower body was changed.

Song Yinxing took two deep breaths, slowly pushed the quilt away, and then lifted a corner, Song Yinxing immediately put it down again, "Why do you only have pants left?"

Cheng Ziqi said "ah", "Didn't you want to wipe your body? Why did you wear it?"

When Song Yinxing thought about it, it was true...that he was stupid.

Seeing Song Yinxing staring at him, Cheng Ziqi explained very sincerely: "I've been lying in bed for more than a day, and the hospital clothes are uncomfortable for me to wear, and I'm in bed again, so..."

"Maybe you want me to take this off too?" She said shyly, "It's not good."

Song Yinxing: "..."

He didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Cheng Ziqi immediately said, "Then I take it off now?"

Song Yinxing stopped quickly, "It's okay, let's leave it at that."

Cheng Ziqi said "oh".

The ward was quiet again, and Cheng Ziqi did not speak for a rare time.

Since Cheng Ziqi and Song Yinxing have not established a relationship, they just get along as friends, and they don't talk, Song Yinxing always feels that there is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Song Yinxing coughed, "Why are you silent?"

Cheng Ziqi lay face up on the bed, covering his eyes with his arms, showing no expression.

After a long while, he said, "Didn't you think I was annoying just now? I was afraid that I would talk too much, so you left."

"Besides... my current situation is a bit... I'm afraid something will happen, so I've been enduring it."

Song Yinxing asked strangely: "What could happen?"

After thinking about it, I blushed and didn't speak again.

Song Yinxing didn't do it for long, and wanted to do it again, but was stopped by Cheng Ziqi.

Say he's working too hard and let him rest.

Song Yinxing glanced at him, feeling that Cheng Ziqi's reaction was weird.

But it was finally done, Song Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

As soon as he took a step, his arm was grabbed.

Song Yinxing wanted to turn around, but someone pulled his arm forcefully, and fell directly onto Cheng Ziqi's hospital bed.

He was caught and thrown into his arms.

Cheng Ziqi snorted, Song Yinxing got up in a hurry and was stopped.

"Let me hold you for a while."

Song Yinxing was a little speechless, "I'm starting to wonder if you're pretending to be hurt."

Cheng Ziqi threw his face into Song Yinxing's neck and shoulders, and said, "I am indeed injured, didn't you see the wound on my back?"

"There was also a wound on the forehead."

Song Yinxing knew about the wound on his back, but he didn't know that Cheng Ziqi also had it on his forehead.

I wanted to see it, but my hand was caught.

"It's okay, it's not very deep, the hair covers it, and it will disappear after a while."

Song Yinxing was so distressed that she didn't know what to do.

Cheng Ziqi let go of Song Yinxing, grabbed his hand and kissed him repeatedly, "It's a blessing in disguise for me."

Song Yinxing: "?"

Cheng Ziqi said: "Look, you came all the way to see me, and it's great to have such caring care."

"So it's not a loss."

After Cheng Ziqi said this, Song Yinxing didn't hum, and kept looking at Cheng Ziqi, which made Cheng Ziqi feel embarrassed.

Cheng Ziqi asked, "Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?"

Song Yinxing said: "Why didn't I think you were so good at talking?"

Cheng Ziqi grabbed his hand, "Then you know now."

Song Yinxing thought for a while, and said, "You were nervous about holding hands before, but you're not nervous now?"

Cheng Ziqi put his head on Song Yinxing's neck again, sniffing Song Yinxing's breath, "Is it enlightened?"

"Actually, I was serious about learning how to chase people, but then I realized that it's just as good as following your own heart."

Song Yinxing didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth began to rise.

The two leaned against each other for a while, Song Yinxing pushed Cheng Ziqi, "Have you leaned enough?"

After pushing for a long time, Cheng Ziqi didn't move.

Song Yinxing pushed away and saw that Cheng Ziqi had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Song Yinxing carefully moved Cheng Ziqi to sleep on the pillow.

The moon in New Zealand is quite bright at night, and the moonlight shines through the windows and gently shines into the ward.

Song Yinxing propped his head on his hands and looked at Cheng Ziqi.

His complexion was much better than when he first saw him, but he was still a little pale.

He stretched out his hand to lift the wound on Cheng Ziqi's forehead.

The wound was neither deep nor shallow, as if stabbed by a sharp object.

Song Yinxing didn't dare to touch it casually, for fear that bacteria on his hands would affect Cheng Ziqi's wound healing.

He remembered that when Cheng Ziqi's manager went to the supermarket, the manager talked about Cheng Ziqi's injury.

"The thick rope suddenly started to break a little bit in the middle."

"The boss had already climbed to the height of a nine-story building at that time, but fortunately he was fine in the end, and it scared me to death."

"The boss was still a little conscious when he fell down. Guess what he said at the end?"

Song Yinxing asked: "What did he say?"

The manager said: "He said that luckily it wasn't the stars on it, otherwise he would have been scared out of his wits."

"Our boss has never missed someone so much. He really likes you."

Song Yinxing reached out and poked Cheng Ziqi's side face, and slowly got out of bed.

He stood outside the window, looking at the moon, then turned his head to look at Cheng Ziqi who was fast asleep.

Finally, after thinking about it, I took out my phone and took a picture and posted it on Weibo.

……

The next morning, Cheng Ziqi was pushed by the nurse for an examination, and the manager arranged for someone to move the computer to the ward.

The manager wiped his sweat and said to Song Yinxing: "I just bought this computer. Because I am abroad, the system is only in English. Is it convenient for you to check?"

"It's not convenient for me to try to make a Chinese version for you again."

Song Yinxing said: "It's ok, I can understand it, please excuse me."

"No trouble, no trouble." Taking advantage of Cheng Ziqi's absence, the manager secretly asked Song Yinxing, "How were you all yesterday?"

Song Yinxing nodded, "Very good, why do you ask that?"

The manager chuckled, "I'm lonely, I'm afraid that the boss can't help it, so what..."

Song Yinxing pretended he couldn't hear, and went to think about the computer his manager got.

Because I was abroad, some domestic software could not be downloaded, and the agent was busy for a long time, and I didn't know what method I used to get everything done.

Song Yinxing tried to start the broadcast to see the effect. After broadcasting for 3 minutes, Song Yinxing felt that there was no problem and downloaded it.

He sent a Weibo to tell fans that the broadcast will start on time today.

——? ? ? ?Just started?

——Xingxing, you have healed your emotional injury, so the broadcast started, right?

——Xing Xing, they said Brother Qi is a scumbag, you have been cheated!

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

——It turns out that Brother Qi is a liar!Oh shit!

Song Yinxing looked at more and more rumors that he couldn't understand, and couldn't figure out what happened during his stay in New Zealand.

He clicked on the comment section and was about to ask, but Cheng Ziqi was pushed back by the nurse with a look of displeasure on his face.

Seeing this, Song Yinxing dropped the matter in hand and asked Cheng Ziqi, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Ziqi didn't speak to Song Yinxing, but spoke a New Zealand native language with the New Zealand nurse who came in, and drove the nurse away.

Then he took Song Yinxing's hand and didn't let go.

Song Yinxing: "??"

Cheng Ziqi held on to Song Yinxing's hand like this.

Song Yinxing was going to another place, but Cheng Ziqi didn't let go, nor did he say why he was unhappy.

Song Yinxing had no choice but to say that he was going to the bathroom, and Cheng Ziqi let him go, but Cheng Ziqi refused to let him go when he was leaving the ward.

Song Yinxing felt strange about this situation.

The manager flashed to Song Yinxing's side and began to whisper to him.

The agent said: "The anchor should be more tolerant, the boss must be very angry."

Song Yinxing asked: "What happened?"

The manager covered his mouth and whispered: "The men in New Zealand are all very strong, very old, and have no special temperament."

"You came with me yesterday and were seen by a group of New Zealand nurses. They kept asking me if you were married and had a girlfriend or something. They fell in love with you!"

"When the boss went out, the group of nurses came to ask again, and the boss got angry on the spot..."

Song Yinxing glanced at Cheng Ziqi, who was still angry, and asked, "They don't speak English, can your boss understand it?"

The agent said: "The boss has a period of study abroad experience in New Zealand, so he can understand more or less."

"Just now he sent me a message saying he was going to change hospitals."

"This is the private hospital with the best privacy! If this is changed, where can I find a better one?!"

"Isn't this forcing me to resign!"

Song Yinxing patted his manager's shoulder sympathetically, "It's okay, I'll tell you, you can go to work first."

The manager sneaked a glance at Cheng Ziqi, and walked away in despair.

Cheng Ziqi was still angry and kept pressing his phone.

Song Yinxing held back his laughter, squatted beside Cheng Ziqi's wheelchair, and said, "I don't like foreign girls."

After Cheng Ziqi heard it, his hands stopped, and he looked at Song Yinxing, "Then you like girls from your own country?"

Song Yinxing: "..."

Without such a descriptive word...

Song Yinxing coughed, "Who do I like, you don't know?"

Cheng Ziqi looked at him and said for a while, "I don't know."

Song Yinxing: "..."

Song Yinxing stared at him, "Don't make fun of me!"

Cheng Ziqi said, "I didn't."

Song Yinxing: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, seeing Cheng Ziqi's smirk, as if he was trying to trick him, he swallowed the words in an instant.

Song Yinxing said: "Oh, it's normal that you don't know, it's not you anyway."

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

Song Yinxing didn't plan to comfort Cheng Ziqi anymore, he started to pack himself up and prepare for the live broadcast.

Cheng Ziqi got excited and pushed the wheelchair by himself, following Song Yinxing.

Wherever Song Yinxing went, he went there, and asked along the way: "Who do you like?"

Song Yinxing didn't answer, so he kept asking, "Who do you like?! Song Yinxing, who do you really like???"

Song Yinxing just ignored him, he thought, he would be anxious to kill you!

At 6 o'clock in the evening in China, Song Yinxing picked up the time and clicked to start the broadcast.

—— Xing Xing, did you not broadcast yesterday because you were deceived by that scum? !

——Ahhhhhh, I'm so pissed off!Brother Qi is a liar!

——It’s fine to lie to our feelings, Xing Xing must not fall into it!

Song Yinxing looked confused and asked, "What do you mean by a liar?"

——Don’t you know the stars?

——Yesterday, a Jimei picked out that brother Qi is a liar who specializes in deceiving the anchor's feelings!

--Yep!His Weibo is so disgusting, he retweets that kind of beautiful woman with big breasts!

——It disgusts me to death, and it also pissed me off!

Song Yinxing glanced at Cheng Ziqi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and looked eagerly at him, and said, "Qi is a liar?"

—— Hurry up and report Zha Zha's Weibo ID to Xing Xing!

—— Xing Xing, you must have known it, and you hid yourself and cried, right?

——Wuuuuuu, Xing Xing, don't cry, mom sees you so sad!

Song Yinxing said: "Where did you get the news? And Weibo ID?"

——It’s not wrong, the ID is exactly the same as the account on Miaomi, and Weibo also follows you!

——And there are photos that you haven’t sent, you must have sent them to Xing Xing!

——Jimei pulled out all the black history of that person, and it's just human flesh!

- I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me!

——He went to the hotel yesterday!Also posted online!

Song Yinxing: "..."

I couldn't help but ask Cheng Ziqi who had been watching him, "You...you sneaked back to the country last night?"

Cheng Ziqi was depressingly thinking about the suspicious people around Song Yinxing, when Song Yinxing asked him abruptly, "Huh?"

——? ? ? ?

——Who is there! ! ! !

——The stars are yours... Your love object?

——The host is not single anymore?

—Who is next to our stars! ! !

Song Yinxing coughed, "No...no one, just my roommate."

- roommate? ? ? ?

——Speaking of Xing Xing, you are a bit stuck in the live broadcast room today.

——Yes, I am stuck too.

—Where are you, star?

—— Xing Xing, the moon you posted on Weibo last night, isn’t it secretly sad?

Song Yinxing said: "You guys made a mistake, that person is definitely not Qi's ID."

When Cheng Ziqi heard his name, he pushed the wheelchair over and asked, "My ID?"

——! ! ! ! !

— Fuck Fuck Fuck!

——Brother Qi?

—You two together? ? ? ? ? ? ?

——You scumbag, you went to open a room with Xing Xing behind your back, and you still have the nerve to be with Xing Xing! ! !

Cheng Ziqi said: "Who opened the house? This friend can't talk nonsense, okay?"

——Then who did you say you were with yesterday!

——Yes, yes!

Cheng Ziqi took it for granted: "Who else? I'm with Xing Xing, we're still asleep."

—Sleep, sleep?

——? ? ? ?

——Who can translate it...

——Did I fall asleep as I imagined?

——After the live broadcast room may be banned...

——Please explain in detail how you slept, who was above and who was below!

——I was just stupid...

——what? ? ?

Song Yinxing covered his face, feeling a little headache...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2821:08:20~2020-08-2921:04:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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