Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

This movement made the people who were in a coma wake up suddenly.

Qi Song opened his eyes and glanced out the car window, it was almost pitch black.

The car also stopped, and the person in front opened the door to get out, and a gust of cool wind came in instantly.

Shen Ci didn't seem to notice that Qi Song had woken up, and went out to check the situation.

I saw one rear tire fell into a pit that was crushed by heavy objects. The pit was not shallow. He tried to rush forward just now, but because of that tire, the body could not move. Now it is only possible to push the wheel out of the pit. Drive the car.

He didn't wake up Qi Song, but took off his heavy rain-soaked coat and put it on the trunk lid.

Qi Song could vaguely see the man's shadow through the rain-washed car window.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing half of his bronze-colored arms. The rain slid down his cheeks, and his black hair, which was in the way, was drenched on his forehead. He wiped his forehead casually, and brushed all his hair up.

Qi Song watched and forgot to react. He didn't come back to his senses until there was a vibration of the car being lifted.

what happened to him?Taking the wrong medicine?

The tire got stuck in the hole, and it was more difficult to push hard, so he had to try to lift the car body and push it out, but after all, it was a mortal body, and there was a person sitting on the car, so it was not easy to push the tire out.

He just lifted the car, but it slid down uncontrollably because the rainwater soaked the car body and it was too slippery. This shock made him a little worried about the people in the car.

Just as he was thinking about whether to use some tools, the car door opened.

Qi Song came down with an umbrella, walked to his side with some unsteady steps, and instinctively divided the umbrella in half, "There is an umbrella in the car, why don't you take it?"

Shen Ci wiped away the rainwater that flowed from his forehead to his eyes, revealing his beautiful eyes, "This is inconvenient." It means that working with an umbrella is too cumbersome to get in the way.

"Don't push, call for a tow truck tomorrow." Qi Song said calmly.

"Then I can't send you back now." I was tired all day.

Qi Song was silent for a moment, "Just take a taxi to the company after dawn."

Shen Ci didn't say anything, but turned around silently, stretched his hand towards the car body again, and continued the action just now.

"you……"

Qi Song looked at him speechlessly, this kid didn't listen to his words at all, when did his temper become so stubborn?

The umbrella was not big, and it was tight enough to cover two people. His movements were too large, and half of his body couldn't cover it at all.

He lifted it up and down, and the black shirt was soaked by the rain, and his complexion was gradually turning pale. The rain kept flowing from the top to the bottom. It was already winter, and the rain was getting more and more permeable.

Qi Song just watched from the side like this, a little unbearable, as if he guessed that he wanted to come forward to help, Shen Ci turned his head and said, "It's almost there, just wait a little longer."

Forget it, let him know that this job is not easy to hold on to, and he will naturally leave when he can't take it anymore.

Qi Song didn't notice that his hand holding the umbrella handle was gradually turning white.

Ten minutes later, the car finally moved.

Shen Ci also breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at him with a smile on his face, "Okay, let's get in the car."

Without saying a word, Qi Song opened the co-pilot's door and got in.

Shen Ci was drenched by the rain at this moment, and he drove the car quickly without stopping after getting in the car.

The black shirt was wet and stuck to his body, revealing the texture of his body. The rainwater slid down his side face to his chin, and then flowed from his chin to his neck. Then, the journey of this raindrop... ...too long.

Qi Song, who noticed something was wrong, quickly shifted his gaze, and couldn't help but land on his hand holding the steering wheel.

The pads of his fingers were red, and there was a bloodstain on the back of his hand, but he didn't even frown.