What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

"Qi Zhi, would you like to be with me?"

Su Yan asked.

Qi Zhi was taken aback.

He stayed where he was, and he didn't even feel the pain of being in the furnace. Before his brain could react, his answer was already decided: "Ah Yan, I am willing."

"Well."

The corner of Su Yan's mouth concealed a smile of success: "As my boyfriend, can you let me see if you have a fever?"

Qi Zhi: "..."

Everyone in the office was stunned when they saw this magical unfolding.

Why?

Because Su Yan didn't lower his voice when he said this sentence, on the contrary, he seemed to deliberately amplify it a little bit. When he said the words "as my boyfriend", he even glanced at the demon just now. One of the instructors, but his eyes seemed to ignore people at all, and his enunciation became clearer, so loud that everyone in the office could hear him clearly.

Mo Ting, who was sitting above, had nothing to say.

Forget it, why does he worry about these two?Do you feel that being single is not miserable enough or is there not enough dog food? ? ?

All the real, fanboys, and fake instructors who always thought that their major general was a high-mountain flower that could only be seen from a distance and not be played with were all stunned.

Is this still Major General Su who they are far away from love? !

Looking at the series of facial expressions [Stuck as a wooden chicken.jpg], Mo Ting smiled without saying a word: Now you know how I felt back then.

He was secretly refreshed, but on the surface he coughed lightly to ease the atmosphere: "Instructor Su and Instructor Qi have such a good relationship, and I am very happy to see that Instructor Qi, since Instructor Su is so worried about you, let him see it." .”

Su Yan stretched out his hand again.

This time, Qi Zhi didn't stop him, and stood there obediently, letting that hand stick to his forehead.

It's just that he was unwilling to settle down, seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, he didn't scruple so much, and quietly held the young man's other empty hand, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

Su Yan naturally noticed the man's movements, and his brows and eyes moved slightly, but he still let him go.

The temperature under his hand was scalding hot, not at all the "nothing" that the man said, Su Yan frowned unconsciously, and the cat's eyes revealed a trace of obvious displeasure.

"Do you have a fever?"

The man with a strong desire to survive remedies a little guilty: "Ah Yan, my body temperature itself is relatively high, maybe... just a low-grade fever, and it will recover soon."

Qi Zhi stretched out his hand to cover the young man's hand: "Don't worry, there is nothing serious."

"You stand still before you speak."

Su Yan looked at the crumbling man, took a step forward and directly supported his waist, and firmly supported the man to walk out: "Let's go to Dr. Shang first, and then go to the hospital."

"I……"

Hearing that he was not only going to Shang Xian's, but also going to the hospital, Qi Zhi suddenly paused, thinking about what he should say in order to dispel the young man's thoughts.

Before he had time to figure it out, someone automatically sent him a step.

Qi Zhi's long and narrow eyes flickered across the dark light, he stopped and looked at the person blocking their way with great interest, as if he wanted to know what he wanted to do.

But Su Yan was not in such a good mood. He could feel that although the palm of the man holding his hand was scorching hot, his fingertips were extremely cold, which was obviously not in a normal state.

He doesn't want to waste time on people who don't matter.