Chapter 119 Who is this?

Both of them were covered in sweat.

After about half a minute, feeling that Zhang Pengfei had calmed down, Chen Jingyang opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to look at Zhang Pengfei.

Zhang Pengfei's physical strength has declined significantly; even with such a small amount of exercise, he is still slightly out of breath.

He picked up the wet wipes from the table and placed them next to Zhang Pengfei: "Take care of yourself, take off your shorts, and I'll get you some new ones."

Zhang Pengfei stared blankly at him, seemingly puzzled and curious about how Chen Jingyang knew.

Chen Jingyang placed clean underwear and pajamas on the bed for him, opened the door and went out: "Call me when you're done changing."

"It's changed."

Chen Jingyang opened the door and went in, picking up his clothes to take them to wash. Zhang Pengfei stopped him, saying, "Why are you going out? You were watching the whole time."

His tone carried a hint of barely perceptible grievance, as if he didn't understand why Chen Jingyang was suddenly avoiding him.

Hearing this, Chen Jingyang sighed softly. He had not only watched him, but he had also bathed and wiped his bottom!

He didn't just look, he touched everything!

From head to toe, every inch!

Chen Jingyang clicked his tongue and said seriously, "Because you were sick before and needed my care and help, but now you don't need it anymore."

At this point, Chen Jingyang added an extra emphasis: "Pengfei, what you just did was a very private matter. Because I've been taking care of you, it's okay that I knew about it and saw it."

He paused, took a step forward, squatted down beside the bed, and looked at Zhang Pengfei very solemnly: "But, absolutely no one else can see you doing this, understand? No one, not Mom, not your sister, not Teacher Tang, and definitely not Guo Chengdong!"

Zhang Pengfei asked, bewildered, "Can I only show this to you?"

Chen Jingyang really wanted to say, "I can't either," but what came out of his mouth was, "Yes! Only I can see it!"

"Why?"

“Because… I’ve already seen everything!” Chen Jingyang chuckled, this was something that couldn’t be explained in depth: “Just remember it for now, okay? You’ll understand once you’re fully recovered.”

Zhang Pengfei nodded: "I really liked it just now. Will there be more like this in the future?"

"Uh..." Chen Jingyang scratched his head: "It will happen."

Zhang Pengfei's eyes lit up, clearly showing anticipation: "When?"

“Well…” Chen Jingyang scratched his head again: “When it’s time, it will come naturally. You… don’t need to pay special attention to it.”

Is it tomorrow?

"No!"

Little brat, with your physique, who would dare let you have it every day!

Chen Jingyang glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about it, it won't happen this month."

"Really?" Zhang Pengfei was a little disappointed.

Chen Jingyang frowned: "Tsk, don't do that!"

What can you do if you develop bad habits?

Zhang Pengfei looked bewildered: "What's wrong?"

Oh my god!

Chen Jingyang took his hand and held it, earnestly advising him: "Because it's easy for all kinds of bacteria to grow there. If your hands aren't clean, they can easily get infected, which is very bad for your health."

Zhang Pengfei frowned and nodded, then asked, "When will it be available next month?"

Chen Jingyang chuckled speechlessly, really wanting to record it for Zhang Pengfei and show it to him after he fully recovered; the scene would surely be quite amusing.

He's covered almost everything—things that should and shouldn't be said, things that can and shouldn't be discussed. Let's leave some room for Teacher Tang's class; otherwise, Teacher Tang really won't have anything to teach tomorrow.

"I don't know the exact time either. It depends on your physical condition. You'll know when the time comes."

Chen Jingyang ruffled his hair: "Alright, go to sleep."

Zhang Pengfei shook his head: "I'll wait for you."

For nearly three months, no matter how busy he was, Chen Jingyang would go to the hospital every day at noon to accompany him during his afternoon nap, and then return to the company after he fell asleep. As a result, in Zhang Pengfei's mind, Chen Jingyang had become an essential prop, an integral part of his afternoon nap.

"Okay!" Anyway, it's just two pieces of clothing, and it won't take more than a few minutes to wash them. "Then wait for me for a bit."

Zhang Pengfei pointed to the desk: "Thesis."

After finishing the laundry, Chen Jingyang took the paper and put it on the table: "Okay, I'm not going to look at it anymore, time to go to sleep."

Zhang Pengfei obediently lay down, and Chen Jingyang also lay down, but he didn't hug him like before.

Why aren't you hugging me?

Chen Jingyang was taken aback by his question. He had hugged him earlier because he wouldn't sleep and wanted to "force himself to shut down." In this situation, should he still be hugged?

What if I develop feelings for him again when he holds me?

Wouldn't what I just said about a month later be proven wrong immediately?

"I'm not holding you anymore; you need to learn to fall asleep on your own."

"No, hug me!" Zhang Pengfei took his hand and placed it on his waist.

"No!" Chen Jingyang pulled it back and placed it on his stomach.

"Then I won't sleep!"

"Hey!" Chen Jingyang was truly exasperated. He turned to the side, propped himself up on his arm, and threatened, "If you don't sleep, I'll spank you!"

Zhang Pengfei lifted his eyelids, and a chilling aura suddenly shot out from his pure eyes: "You dare?!"

Chen Jingyang suddenly shuddered!

"Peng, Pengfei..." He suppressed his pounding heart and cautiously asked, "Do you... remember me?"

Zhang Pengfei's face quickly filled with confusion: "You're Chen Jingyang, my good friend."

Feeling both relieved and disappointed, Chen Jingyang slowly lay down, gently wrapped his arms around Zhang Pengfei's waist, and rested his head on his back: "Okay, hold me, let's sleep."

The next morning, Chen Jingyang took Zhang Pengfei and Huahua to the Kangfu Center to pick up Dou Qiaoyun, and they first went to a health and wellness community near Hongshan.

After comparing several options, this was Zhang Pengfei and Chen Jingyang's favorite place. It had a good environment, a good reputation, and was conveniently located.

This was Dou Qiaoyun's first real outing since her car accident; the sun was shining brightly under a blue sky with white clouds.

However, Dou Qiaoyun was extremely unwilling—she felt that she had become a burden to her children, and that she would have to continue spending money after leaving the hospital. She kept wiping away tears the whole way.

Chen Jingyang even thought that if Dou Qiaoyun really didn't want to stay, then they could rent a new place and live with them. At worst, they could just go to a hotel whenever they felt like it.

To everyone's surprise, Dou Qiaoyun actually ran into an acquaintance here!

"Hey? Isn't this my second aunt?!"

Dou Qiaoyun was slightly taken aback, then looked closely at the girl in front of her, her face suddenly lighting up with joy: "Qiao Ni'er!"

Dou Qiaoyun was overjoyed to hear her hometown dialect and see her fellow villagers again after more than a year away from home.

Chen Jingyang quietly asked Zhang Pengfei, "Who is this?"

Zhang Pengfei shook his head: "I don't know."