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The meal ended with Tao Zitao's angry shout. If Cheng Ye hadn't stopped him and Zhou Wangshu sometimes, the meal might have turned into a bloody feast in the end.

Tao Zitao couldn't beat Zhou Wangshu, and still couldn't stop talking, he asked angrily, "Zhou Wangshu, do you owe a beating!"

Zhou Wangshu smiled, and became more interested in seeing Tao Zitao blowing his hair. He hooked his fingers at Tao Zitao with his head, and said provocatively, "Come here."

Tao Zitao was really pissed off, it was the first time he got such a big blow from Zhou Wangshu's side.

This wronged him, Tao Zitao couldn't stand it!

His brain twitched, he couldn't beat Zhou Wangshu himself, and he couldn't beat Zhou Wangshu either, but after a second thought, Shi Chengye who was sitting next to him would definitely be able to!

Tao Zitao pushed Shi Chengye's shoulder, and complained to him: "Shi Chengye, beat him for me!"

Shi Chengye was taken aback for a moment, the name was called like a baby, and he was dizzy when he heard it.

Without hesitation at all, he rolled up his sleeves and stood up, looking aggressive and really going to beat Zhou Wangshu.

Zhou Wangshu: "?"

This world is probably a bit dreamy, his good brother who is like a brother and sister is just simply teased, and he is going to beat him up.

Zhou Wangshu dodged back, watching the eyes of the doggy man in front of him getting hotter and hotter, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the car keys on the table speechlessly: "I'll go first, you two can play by yourself."

At this time, Tao Zitao felt that Zhou Wangshu looked very friendly again, he stood up in a panic, and grabbed Zhou Wangshu's clothes at once: "Where are you going!"

Shi Chengye is still sitting here, won't he take him away? !

Zhou Wangshu snatched back his crumpled clothes, and looked at him inexplicably: "I still have classes in the afternoon, so of course I'm going back to school."

He was studying at the Art University next door to Tao Zitao School, and he usually skipped too many classes and would not be able to graduate, but today he was particularly interested, so he decided to go back to school to have a look.

Tao Zitao blankly pointed at Shi Chengye: "What about him?"

Shi Chengye was still sitting on the chair calmly, the long sleeves he had just rolled down halfway had already been put down, and he saw Tao Zitao raised his head when he saw the finger pointing towards him.

Zhou Wangshu said indifferently: "You are in charge. Didn't you know him very well just now? You asked someone to beat me for you. What's wrong, you have to cross the river and demolish the bridge now?"

After finishing speaking, he flung the car keys and walked away, leaving behind the people crossing the river and the demolished bridge.

After Zhou Wangshu, who was the only link between the two, left, Tao Zitao became even more embarrassed, and he and Shi Chengye looked at each other in blank dismay.

Suddenly remembered that he had asked others to help him with a natural and familiar look just now, and Tao Zitao was even more embarrassed, so embarrassed that he could dig out a room and three halls on the floor with his toes.

One of them was standing and the other was sitting. The table was already a mess, but no one moved first.

The flowing air seemed to freeze, and Tao Zitao did a long time of mental construction before opening his mouth: "You..."

After the words came out, he didn't know what to say anymore, because Shi Chengye was sitting on the chair, staring at him seriously with his head sideways, the corners of his mouth drooped a little—it seemed a little imperceptible grievance.

Tao Zitao was speechless all of a sudden, he thought bitterly——

What's the matter, he just rejected him the day before, and started to eat at the same table with him the next day, no matter how he tasted it, he felt something was wrong!

Tao Zitao calmed down for a moment, and continued to ask, "Where are you going?"

"…do not know."

"Go home?"

"do not know."

"Then you go out to play?"

"do not know…."

Tao Zitao couldn't continue asking, turned her head and let out a breath.

The moment he turned his head, Shi Chengye's expression finally moved. He really didn't know where to go next. He wanted to stay with Tao Zitao for a while, but Tao Zitao seemed anxious to be with him. separate.

After a while, he finally stood up like a compromise, took the receipt on the table and prepared to go to the front desk to pay.

As soon as the receipt was in his hand, Tao Zitao snatched it away. He lowered his head to meet Tao Zitao's gaze.

Tao Zitao said, "I'm older than you, so I'll just pay."

Shi Chengye pursed his lips, so did Tao Zitao think he was childish? He snatched the bill back and said in a muffled voice, "I'll pay."

Tao Zitao snatched it up again with a "whoosh--" and rushed to pay for the first time: "I'm a customer who comes from afar, I'll pay, I'll pay!"

The bill had been in his hands for less than a second before it returned to Shi Chengye's hands. Taking advantage of his height, he raised his arms a little higher and said calmly, "I'm a native of Shanghai, not a guest."

Tao Zitao still wanted to grab it, but his height was limited, so he stretched out his hand with all his strength and grabbed a handful of air.

Shi Chengye walked quickly to the cashier, showed his payment code, and finally settled the money as usual.

In order to prevent Tao Zitao from rushing to pay him, he purposely stretched out an arm to block Tao Zitao who was bouncing behind him, and he leisurely put down his arm after paying the money.

Tao Zitao was very dissatisfied: "It's said that I will pay and I will pay. What are you robbing me of?"

Shi Chengye thought for a while and said, "Then next time you will pay...?"

"Okay!"

Tao Zitao's mouth came faster than his head, before his head could turn around enough, his mouth answered first.

As soon as he blurted out the words, he wanted to slap himself.

——Next time, the next head ah ah ah ah ah!

With a stiff face, he avoided Shi Chengye's direct gaze, only to find that Shi Chengye had several wounds on his left hand - it looked quite fresh, it should have been scratched today.

Tao Zitao wanted to pretend not to see it, but couldn't hold back his gaze to Shi Chengye's hand, and finally couldn't help asking: "Your hand..."

"my hand?"

Shi Chengye raised his hand and took a look, only to realize the small wound on his left hand - it was scratched when he fell to protect Tao Zitao just now.

"Do not……"

Just as he was about to say it was not serious, he heard Tao Zitao's hesitant voice.

"I'll take you... I'll take you to the drugstore."

Shi Chengye immediately swallowed the words he was about to say, and responded kindly to what he wanted, "Okay, thank you."

Tao Zitao had been familiar with the area around the school for three years, and he led Shi Chengye past a few red street lights to the door of the pharmacy.

He was afraid that Shi Chengye would compete with him to pay again, so he simply asked him to wait outside, and went inside to get a bottle of iodophor to pay.

When Tao Zitao walked out, the sun outside was just right, and Shi Chengye stood by a nearby tree as he wished, with lush branches and leaves, and only a little bit of sunlight fell from the scattered branches of the tree.

The sparse sun cast a layer of light on him, softening his harsh eyebrows a little, Tao Zitao just took a look, then hastily looked away.

He trotted to Shi Chengye's side, and handed him the bag hooked on his index finger: "I bought iodophor for you, you can just apply it on whatever you want."

Shi Chengye deliberately used his left hand, lowered his eyelashes, slowed down his movements, and then slowly said "um".

As expected, Tao Zitao softened his heart again, he tentatively asked: "Do you want me to help you...?"

"Okay." Shi Chengye was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he responded quickly, "There is a bench over there."

From the very beginning, he was planning how to get Tao Zitao to apply the ointment for him. After analyzing it for a long time, he remembered what Zhou Wangshu said last night——Tao Zitao is very soft-hearted. If you want to get him, you have to know how to be good.

Shi Chengye was not used to being a good boy for the first time. He sat on the bench with stretched legs and watched Tao Zitao carefully clean up his wound.

His palm had thick knuckles, and Tao Zitao pulled him over - rounding it up, Tao Zitao took the initiative to sign his hand.

Tao Zitao opened the iodophor to the side and dipped it with the matching cotton swab. He hadn't given medicine to others before, so he stopped in the air stupidly holding the cotton swab soaked in purple-black iodophor.

First, he stared at Shi Chengye's hand for a long time, and said stupidly: "Your hands are pretty."

Fingers are very long. I heard that people with long fingers generally...they are also very capable.

Shi Chengye was taken aback by his compliment, his ears turned red again, but his face was very calm: "Your hands are also pretty." It's really comfortable to hold.

Tao Zitao shook off the yellow thoughts in her mind, smiled embarrassedly at being praised, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Once a person is praised, he will unconsciously relax. While administering medicine to Shi Chengye, Tao Zitao couldn't help talking: "Don't you have classes in your school?"

"Go." Shi Chengye said, "I skipped class."

Tao Zitao gave him a complicated look: "Your grade point is perfect, don't you want it?"

"No more."

Tao Zitao let out a "hmm" and thought in her heart——

A man's heart is really the same as that of a needle in the sea, it can change as soon as it is said, so if he says that he likes it now, he may not like it in a few days.

Tao Zitao was thinking like this, but his movements became more and more dull, but Shi Chengye hit a straight ball unexpectedly, and the voice sounded a little wronged——

"Because you haven't replied to my WeChat, so I bought a plane ticket from Nancheng and came back."

Tao Zitao shook his hand, and the whole bottle of iodophor fell on him.