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

Qi Song was woken up.

When he woke up, Shen Ci was packing his things, and his face seemed a little paler than yesterday.

The half-sleeved shirt he was wearing was found for him temporarily yesterday.

Even the arms are wrapped with various gauze, and the footsteps are weak, as if they could be blown down by the wind.

After Mu Tingzhou helped him treat his wound yesterday, he fell asleep hastily. The past two days were so exhausting that he almost fell asleep.

Qi Song came out of the room, and Shen Ci had already folded the tattered clothes he was wearing before. When he saw Qi Song coming out, his movements paused slightly, the two people's eyes met, and the air suddenly froze.

Relatively speechless, Shen Ci packed his clothes in a bag and was about to go out with them. Qi Song happened to walk over and took the bag from him, "You haven't recovered yet, so don't rush to leave today."

Shen Ci raised his eyes slightly, but he didn't let go of his hand from the bag. There was no expression on that handsome face, his face was pale and bloodless, but it made Qi Song feel pity for a moment.

After all, he was a teenager, and it was understandable that he was traumatized by such an unusual thing.

"you……"

Shen Ci shouted and paused for a moment, as if thinking about the second half of the sentence.

"Huh?" Qi Song responded.

"Your clothes... I'll have someone deliver them in a few days." As he spoke, he pulled the bag from Qi Song's hand and opened the door.

For some reason, Qi Song suddenly remembered the scene where he was detained due to injury a month ago, and there was a sense of feng shui turning.

Qi Song noticed a car parked on the road outside the apartment, it was Shen's car.

It seems... Shen Linchen is still in a hurry.

The moment Shen Ci turned around, his back was almost merged with the morning sun, the breeze was blowing his black hair, his hand was lightly resting on the other arm, under the palm was a smooth silk shirt.

The palms gradually curled up into fists, and after a while the smooth shirt fabric was wrinkled out of shape.

Qi Song noticed that he got into the car, and then the car quickly disappeared at the end of the road, and the bustling street quickly swallowed up the light and shadow.

Qi Song didn't care, but he didn't think that once some things happened, he would have to pay a huge price to get them back.

After a few days of easing up, Qi Song received a call from his assistant Zhou Ran, saying that someone from the company was looking for him, but he didn't disclose the specific person, saying that he would know when he arrived.

Qi Song didn't plan to take a rest either. The past few days were surprisingly calm, which always made him feel like the calm before the storm.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I heard voices coming from the conference room. After entering the door, I found that everyone was sitting neatly, as if they were waiting for someone.

After Qi Song entered, a person said: "Mr. Qi, you are finally here. Someone informed us to come to the meeting room early in the morning, saying that there is something important to announce. Are you... what's the matter?"

Qi Song glanced at Zhou Ran, who shook his head blankly.

You can't stay in such a stalemate forever, and just about to speak, a familiar voice came from the door, "What's the hurry?"

As the voice fell, a person was pushed in in a wheelchair.

It was the person in charge of the Shen family, Shen Linchen, who pushed him...

Everyone was guessing who the handsome but expressionless young man behind Shen Linchen was.

Only Qi Song knew that it was Shen Ci.

He was wearing a black suit today, which was different from his previous casual attire. He was used to his ordinary appearance, so he pretended to be mature like this, but he was a little more indifferent.

The broken hair scattered on the face in the past was also specially trimmed, exposing the smooth and beautiful forehead. After all, this handsome and bright face can't be hidden.

"Shen... Mr. Shen, why did you come here?" Everyone present was shocked. Shen Linchen had been a hands-off shopkeeper for so many years, and rarely came to Shen's company. Today, he came here suddenly. He said just now Something important to announce.

They took another look at Qi Song who was sitting beside him silently, and began to dream about something.

"Why, why can't I come here?"