Before Cheng Zhi came through.
The first thing I am passionate about is buying stuffed toys.
My second favorite thing is to cover the bed with stuffed toys.
My third favorite thing is to throw myself on the bed when I rest at night, and then grab a doll at random and hold it in my arms.
But the sleeping posture he had was a little dishonest.
As a result, when he woke up in the morning, he often found that the doll in his arms was different from the one he held in his arms at night.
Because most of the dolls he caught in his arms at night would be found on the ground.
Cheng Zhi always has a big project to do every morning when he wakes up.
What he needed to do was to pick up all the dolls that had fallen all over the floor because he kicked them around while sleeping and put them back on the bed.
This huge project was carried out over and over again, without fail.
When he first arrived at the training camp, Cheng Zhi’s sleep quality was not very good because he had nothing to hold in his arms.
Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he removed the pillow from under his head and let the pillow temporarily replace the stuffed toys.
Unfortunately, the bedding distributed to the players in the training camp was a bit hard, and was not as soft and warm as the □□ doll that Cheng Zhi had carefully selected before.
But tonight, Cheng Zhi seemed to have found someone who felt even better than the doll.
Cheng Zhi suddenly fell asleep while listening to Song Baiyi's instructions, not because what Song Baiyi said was boring.
It was just that Cheng Zhi was already feeling sleepy right after taking a shower, and the bitter taste of the cold medicine could only keep him awake for a while.
In addition, after explaining everything about Fang Qiao to Song Baiyi, the heavy stone in his heart was finally put down a lot.
Moreover, when Song Baiyi talked to him, he always lowered his voice and spoke in a low voice, as if he was coaxing him to sleep.
Because the surrounding environment was so comfortable and quiet, Cheng Zhi's nerves, which had been tense all day, were completely relaxed during this period of time.
All the tiredness he had felt today came flooding back like a flood at the moment he relaxed.
No matter how strong his willpower was, it was no match for the fierce and intense sleepiness. Cheng Zhi simply gave up resisting and fell into a deep sleep.
Because of the inertia of his head falling when he fell asleep, and he subconsciously leaned towards Song Baiyi.
Then Cheng Zhi's head rested steadily on Song Baiyi's shoulder.
After feeling the constant source of heat coming from his side, Cheng Zhi's subconscious mind controlled him to stick close to him without hesitation.
Because after Cheng Zhi closed his eyes in a daze, he was already so unconscious that he could play ten rounds of chess with Zhou Gong without being able to wake up.
So he didn't realize at all that the person he was hugging was Song Baiyi.
And now, after a certain Song □□ person felt Cheng Zhi's movement, he froze on the sofa, not daring to move at all.
Because Cheng Zhi's actions were very dishonest.
The hands he had climbed onto Song Baiyi's neck were now slowly tightening, causing the distance between the two to get closer and closer.
Cheng Zhi's whole head was leaning against Song Baiyi's neck. His hair, which had just been washed, was now soft and fluffy. The hair was scratching Song Baiyi's neck intermittently, making him feel a little itchy.
In order to avoid the itch, Song Baiyi tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes.
Then I saw Cheng Zhi's large, loose clothes revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin from his neck to his collarbone.
Cheng Zhi's skin is very delicate, and the skin on his neck is relatively thin, so Song Baiyi could hardly find any traces of pores on it.
He could even vaguely see the faint green blood vessels beneath the skin of Cheng Zhi's neck.
The neck is the most vulnerable part of a person's body.
At this moment, Cheng Zhi was completely defenseless and showed this place to Song Baiyi, and there was a tendency for him to continue to move towards him.
Song Baiyi could still faintly smell the scent of sweet orange shower gel coming from Cheng Zhi's neck.
And the shower gel he bought was stimulating his already tense nerves.
It was the first time that Song Baiyi realized that the fruity-scented shower gel she bought could be so alluring.
Orange flavored Chengzhi...
Thinking of this, Song Baiyi's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
Tsk, that's a bit fatal.
In fact, Song Baiyi has never had any special feelings about the sweet orange scent of this shower gel.
When I bought it and used it on myself, I could only smell a faint fruity scent.
However, because the smell was very fresh and natural, and it was similar to someone's name, Song Baiyi had no intention of changing it.
But when Cheng Zhi buried his head, it was only then that Song Baiyi connected this smell for the first time with some unspeakable desires.
From this moment on, Song Baiyi finally understood what it meant to suffer the consequences of one's own actions.
What can I do now?
Since you are reluctant to push it away, just continue to endure it.
Cheng Zhi's lips were very soft, which Song Baiyi had already felt when he accidentally touched his lower lip with his finger just now.
But when he took the initiative to put his lips on the side of her neck, Song Baiyi felt that she had underestimated the softness of his lips.
The warm and soft lips were gently brushing the skin on Song Baiyi's neck, constantly stimulating his nerves while challenging his endurance.
Cheng Zhi's lips were slightly open when he was asleep. At this time, the warm air that was slowly exhaled along with his breathing and nasal breathing was all sprinkled on the side of Song Baiyi's neck, one after another, with a slow and steady frequency.
Compared with Cheng Zhi's stable and regular breathing rate, Song Baiyi's current breathing rate seems a bit rapid.
Of course, it’s not just Song Baiyi’s breathing rate that’s rapid now.
He felt that if he continued to endure this, his heartbeat would wake up Cheng Zhi, who was rubbing against his neck.
Song Baiyi closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, trying hard to get rid of the thoughts in his head such as "I should push Cheng Zhi onto the sofa and kiss him till he is quiet."
After his breathing and heartbeat became more stable, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice became a little hoarse.
Song Baiyi lowered his voice, and then called out in a gentle tone, "Cheng Zhi?"
Well, the person is not awake.
Song Baiyi continued to call Cheng Zhi's name several times intermittently, but he didn't feel any sign of him waking up.
Maybe it was because Song Baiyi's voice was too soft and did not reach the critical point that would wake Cheng Zhi up.
However, this sound is not completely useless to Cheng Zhi who is currently sleeping soundly.
Cheng Zhi frowned slightly, as if his peace was disturbed by Song Baiyi. Then he let out a few unhappy sobs from his throat.
The hands that he had around Song Baiyi's neck rubbed around restlessly again, and then he hugged her even tighter.
The next second, Cheng Zhi's head moved randomly a few times, as if trying to find the most comfortable feeling for hugging. He tossed and turned for a long time in a daze.
Then his head finally found the most suitable position and angle for sleeping at the crook of Song Baiyi's neck.
In the end, Cheng Zhi almost remained motionless in the posture of a sloth hugging a tree, and he clung to Song Baiyi tightly and refused to let go.
Song Baiyi's heartbeat and breathing had just calmed down, and his psychological defenses had finally been stabilized.
All of them were shattered to pieces due to Cheng Zhi's unconscious operation.
This caused him to abandon his weapons and weapons and his army was completely routed.
Song Baiyi's rationality as a gentleman was torn apart by the original desire in his heart.
Tottering, madly testing the edge of losing control.
What should I do if the person I like throws himself into my arms unconsciously?
Song Baiyi's reason told him that he had to push Cheng Zhi away now.
Cheng Zhi is asleep now, so we can’t take advantage of him.
Even if I got some advantage, when Cheng Zhi woke up, he wouldn't know what happened, so it would be in vain, right?
The desire on his other side told him that it was not impossible to secretly kiss Cheng Zhi now.
Anyway... just give her a gentle kiss, Cheng Zhi won’t notice.
Song Baiyi tried to calm himself down and considered the pros and cons of these two approaches.
Just when he was hesitating and in a dilemma, he suddenly felt Cheng Zhi still humming in the crook of his neck, and his whole body went limp in his arms.
After feeling the defenselessness of the person in his arms, Song Baiyi's heart melted into a pool of water.
He sighed resignedly.
never mind.
I don't want to choose any of these options now.
After making sure Cheng Zhi was sleeping soundly, Song Baiyi carefully picked up Cheng Zhi and slowly walked towards the room.
Cheng Zhi's hands were still around Song Baiyi's neck, his head slightly lowered, quietly buried in Song Baiyi's chest.
Cheng Zhi's hair is now soft and a little flat.
When it was pressed against his defenseless face while he was sleeping, it made that face look even more adorable.
When Song Baiyi picked up the person, he clearly felt the weight of the person in his arms.
Very light. Cheng Zhi was almost 180cm tall, but when Song Baiyi held him in his arms, he still couldn't feel his weight.
If there is a chance in the future, it would be better to keep him fed and let him grow more flesh, Song Baiyi thought.
Just like that, when some random thoughts popped up in Song Baiyi's mind, he hugged Cheng Zhi and pushed open the half-closed door of the bedroom.
Because it was inconvenient to hold Cheng Zhi in his arms, Song Baiyi didn't turn on the light.
However, Song Baiyi has very good night vision.
So he took advantage of the little moonlight that came in because the curtains were not drawn properly, and carried Cheng Zhi to the bed steadily.
Song Baiyi lowered his eyes, then bent down and gently put Cheng Zhi down.
The hands he had held behind Cheng Zhi's back were about to be taken away, but suddenly, Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi's hands climbing up his neck again.
And this time was more serious than any previous time, and Song Baiyi, who was about to leave, was forcibly pulled back.
The next second, Song Baiyi heard Cheng Zhi muttering something in his ear, but he couldn't make out what he was talking about in his sleep.
However, in order to cooperate with him, Song Baiyi just nodded.
Afraid of waking up Cheng Zhi, Song Baiyi quietly lowered his voice and coaxed, "Be obedient and let go."
His words seemed to have really had some effect, and Cheng Zhi was quiet for a while.
Then, just when Song Baiyi thought that Cheng Zhi was already asleep and would not make any other movements, he was about to take his hand away from under him.
Then Cheng Zhi opened his mouth slowly, his voice tinged with tears.
Although the words were vague, Song Baiyi still clearly understood what he had just said.
“Don’t go…”
"Don't leave me alone..."
Although he didn't know why Cheng Zhi suddenly clung to him and refused to let go, this was the first time Song Baiyi heard Cheng Zhi talking to him in a crying voice.
His psychological defenses collapsed, and when he lowered his voice to coax Cheng Zhi, his tone was full of pity.
"Okay, I won't leave. Now you go to sleep, okay?"
I don’t know if it was because the nightmare was over or because Song Baiyi’s words had a soothing effect.
This time, Cheng Zhi didn't make any further movements. He just hugged Song Baiyi quietly, and his breathing gradually calmed down.
Song Baiyi was afraid that if he let go, he would disturb Cheng Zhi again, so he stopped moving. He kept bending over and let Cheng Zhi hold his neck.
The room was silent. Song Baiyi could only hear the light breathing of himself and Cheng Zhi.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but when Cheng Zhi’s breathing became completely stable, his hands that were hanging on Song Baiyi’s neck slowly slipped down, and then he rubbed his head on the pillow.
Song Baiyi felt the warm touch on his neck disappear.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, then slowly released his hands that were pressed down by Cheng Zhi.
Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and looked at the person sleeping on the bed. Cheng Zhi's body was rising and falling slightly with the frequency of his breathing.
His usually beautiful eyes were now closed docilely, and in the moonlight, there seemed to be a little tear in the corners of his eyes.
Song Baiyi's eyes darkened.
He walked forward slowly, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from Cheng Zhi's eyes.
Then Song Baiyi used his fingers to push away the loose hair on Cheng Zhi's forehead.
His movements were full of forbearance and restraint, as if he was treating the most precious gem in the world and cherishing it immensely.
The next second, he leaned forward slightly and carefully placed a kiss on Cheng Zhi's forehead.
"good evening."
Maybe it couldn't even be called a kiss, his movements were just like a dragonfly touching the water.
Just a taste, it's gone in a flash.
After Song Baiyi covered Cheng Zhi with the quilt and closed the curtains.
He felt like laughing as he looked at the person curled up in a ball on the bed, hugging the pillow tightly.
Can't Cheng Zhi fall asleep without holding something?
Then I will try my best to replace the pillow in his arms next time, Song Baiyi thought.
Thinking back a bit, Cheng Zhi was wearing his pajamas, occupying his bed and pillow, and had just hugged him for a long time and refused to let go.
Does this person become so clingy after falling asleep?
Okay.
Because Song Baiyi recalled the feeling of Cheng Zhi hugging him just now.
Then he felt from the bottom of his heart that even though Cheng Zhi had fallen asleep just now, he still clung to him and refused to let go.
...really cute.
The room was still quiet when the sunlight from outside leaked in through the curtains.
There was no alarm clock today, and there was no sound of other team members getting out of bed and washing up.
So, this was probably the best sleep Cheng Zhi had ever had since he came here.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but Cheng Zhi stretched out in a daze. After feeling the pillow in his arms was too soft, he opened his eyes in confusion.
Wherever he looked, whether it was the furnishings or the decoration style of the room, everything gave Cheng Zhi an extremely unfamiliar feeling.
Cheng Zhi’s brain froze… After 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, he still had no idea where he was.
He touched his clothes in panic, and his fingers felt the soft and silky feeling of the high-quality fabric.
Cheng Zhi lowered his head slightly and saw the pajamas he was wearing, which were more than two sizes larger than his usual size.
Leaning against his pajamas, Cheng Zhi's memory gradually returned.
Last night he said he would stay overnight at Song Baiyi's place. He even took a shower in Song Baiyi's bathroom and came out wearing Song Baiyi's pajamas.
Then after a preliminary discussion with Song Baiyi on how to deal with Fang Qiao's matter, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes last night because he was too sleepy.
As for what happened after he closed his eyes, he no longer had any influence on it.
...Huh?
That's according to the current situation.
Didn't he sleep in Song Baiyi's bed last night?
Cheng Zhi once again glanced at the place he was in. The room was spacious, with a simple and clean decoration style, and there was no messy clutter.
The room is completely in line with Song Baiyi's style.
He lowered his head in horror, looking at the bed where he had slept the night before. It was large, spacious and soft. Even the sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases were a uniform dark blue.
The bedding is completely in line with Song Baiyi's aesthetic.
Cheng Zhi thought: Maybe it's the guest room, then he picked up a pillow at random and sniffed it.
Then he smelled the fragrance on the pillow. In addition to the fruity scent that Cheng Zhi had just left on it, there was another scent.
The scent was exactly the same as the woody fragrance he often smelled on Song Baiyi.
Cheng Zhi carefully looked at the marks on the bed again, and could only see that he had slept alone on the bed yesterday.
So where did Song Baiyi sleep yesterday?
hiss…
Cheng Zhi recalled from memory that there seemed to be only one bed in Song Baiyi's dormitory.
It's over.
I hope Song Baiyi didn't sleep on the sofa yesterday just because I occupied his bed.
Cheng Zhi remembered that he had said he was here to help Song Baiyi treat his wounds, so he stayed behind.
In the end, it was the other way around, and Song Baiyi was the one who took care of him, blowing his hair and pouring water to soak medicine, and he was made to feel very comfortable.
Apart from tying a cute bow on Song Baiyi's finger which was almost healing, what else did I do for him?
It also helped Song Baiyi gain an experience in life where he had no bed to sleep in and had to sleep on the sofa outside.
Feeling guilty, Cheng Zhi climbed out of bed.
He had just walked to the bedroom door and was about to open it when he suddenly heard a familiar voice through the door.
"Song Baiyi, are you crazy? I asked you guys to hype up their relationship before, but you just took him back to the dormitory. What do you mean? Are there cameras in your dormitory? Do you need to be open at midnight? I have never seen such an outrageous operation in my life!"
Hearing this, Cheng Zhi frowned slightly.
Is that Tang Rong's voice?
It sounds... like he was arguing with Song Baiyi because of me.
Cheng Zhi held the door handle without moving.
The next second, he heard Song Baiyi's voice answering Tang Rong's question.
"I'm not crazy."
"You see it now."
Only answer the questions one after the other, and ignore all the questions in between.
When Tang Rong heard his answer, he pounded the table in anger.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, Song Baiyi reminded him in a warning tone.
"Keep the noise down, Cheng Zhi is still sleeping, don't wake him up."
Tang Rong: “…”
He had never been so speechless in his life.
Song Baiyi was just about to ask the guest to leave when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the bedroom.
He responded and looked over, seeing Cheng Zhi walking out of the bedroom at this time.
Cheng Zhi was still wearing his pajamas, with the sleeves unrolled, long enough to cover his fingertips. One hand was holding onto the door, the other hand hanging naturally.
Because the neckline is too large, the collar on the shoulder naturally droops down slightly, revealing half of the shoulder, making the whole person look well-behaved and lazy.
Song Baiyi saw that Cheng Zhi's pajamas almost fell to the ground, and his white jade-like toes were slightly exposed from the front.
Cheng Zhi smiled at Song Baiyi, "Teacher Song...good morning."
Song Baiyi hummed softly, "Good morning."
Then he strode to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of brand new slippers.
Then he walked to Cheng Zhi, bent down, put down his shoes, and motioned for him to put them on.
"Why did you run out without even wearing shoes? The floor is so cold, what if you catch a cold?"
As he spoke, Song Baiyi raised his hand to help Cheng Zhi pull up the side of his collar that had slipped down.
Seeing Song Baiyi's series of actions, Cheng Zhi grunted.
Then he put on his slippers obediently in front of Song Baiyi.
In order to prove that they didn't run out barefoot without slippers on purpose, Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi explained: "I didn't see any slippers inside just now, so..."
After hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi finally remembered.
When he carried the person to the bed yesterday, he forgot to put the slippers on Cheng Zhi as well.
"Sorry." Song Baiyi smiled, "It's my problem."
"Hmm?" Cheng Zhi didn't quite understand why Song Baiyi wanted to apologize. He tilted his head slightly, with a puzzled look on his face.
Shouldn't he be the one who should apologize?
Before Cheng Zhi opened his mouth to ask the question he wanted to ask, Song Baiyi raised his hand and rubbed his head.
"I have prepared brand new toothpaste, toothbrush, towel and mouthwash cup for you and put them in the bathroom. Go wash up first and then come for breakfast. Be obedient."
Then, under Song Baiyi's gentle urging, Cheng Zhi went to the bathroom.
After staring at the toiletries on the countertop, he silently began to tidy up his appearance.
Tang Rong, who had been standing next to them, watched their interaction in silence.
This time, he finally experienced what immersive dog abuse meant from Song Baiyi.
Oh, he's the one being abused.
Seeing Song Baiyi coming back, Tang Rong looked into the bathroom, then lowered his voice and asked, "Is this how you kidnapped someone?"
Hearing Tang Rong's words, Song Baiyi frowned.
"What are you talking about?"
Tang Rong was startled, and then retorted: "Then didn't you just..."
Song Baiyi didn't even raise his eyelids. He said calmly: "I haven't kidnapped you yet, so don't make blind judgments."
Tang Rong, who originally thought that Song Baiyi's words and actions were just a joke, suddenly felt that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction.
Tang Rong pulled the corner of his mouth, and then asked Song Baiyi seriously, "You don't really like Cheng Zhi, do you?"
Song Baiyi raised his eyes this time and glanced at him indifferently.
"Did you think I was joking before?"
After getting Song Baiyi's affirmative answer, Tang Rong widened his eyes, "What else?!"
After realizing that Cheng Zhi was still in the bathroom, Tang Rong slowly lowered his voice.
"I thought...you two were just joking around, you were good friends or something."
Hearing Tang Rong's words, Song Baiyi's eyes darkened.
good friend?
Is he the kind of good friend who would run to the bathroom to take a cold shower for half an hour after Cheng Zhi fell asleep last night?
Who said he was going to be good friends with Cheng Zhi?
Song Baiyi took a sip of water and suppressed his emotions.
Then he slowly spoke.
"Take your time. We are still a long way from deciding. Don't be too loud. It would be bad if you scare him."
Tang Rong sighed softly and gradually accepted the fact that Song Boyi liked Cheng Zhi.
"If you suddenly want to make your relationship public, remember to contact me in advance. I will ask the PR team to be ready at any time."
Song Baiyi didn't respond to Tang Rong. He wasn't even sure if he could get Cheng Zhi away, let alone make their relationship public.
Song Baiyi has been living in a favorable environment for 25 years and has never been in a relationship. He has only been pursued by others.
So Song Baiyi encountered a particularly difficult problem for the first time.
He has never pursued anyone, and he doesn't know how to pursue someone appropriately.
Cheng Zhi is timid, and if he were to go directly at me, he would definitely be scared. But if I were to do it too subtly, he would definitely not be able to see it.
Song Baiyi is very conflicted now.
In fact, he had been struggling with this problem since early this morning.
But I haven't figured out a good solution yet.
So now Song Baiyi can only think of ways to be nice to Cheng Zhi.
For example, today he specially went to buy breakfast for Cheng Zhi, and abused his authority to ask for half a day off for Cheng Zhi so that he could sleep until he woke up naturally.
Song Baiyi tried hard again, but he always felt that he had not done well.
For example, when Song Baiyi saw Cheng Zhi coming out barefoot today, he blamed himself in his heart for a long time.
The floor is so icy, they say the cold starts from the feet.
Cheng Zhi’s stomach was not in good condition to begin with. What if Cheng Zhi caught a cold because of his momentary carelessness?
Thinking about how Cheng Zhi was shaking in pain in his arms because of acute gastroenteritis, Song Baiyi felt so heartbroken.
If that kind of thing happened again because of his carelessness, Song Baiyi would find it hard to forgive himself.
Looking at Song Baiyi's worried expression in front of him, Tang Rong found it very strange.
"I've been following you for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen you care so much about someone."
Song Baiyi smiled, picked up a bun from the dining table and stuffed it into Tang Rong's mouth, then took out a tissue from the side and wiped his hands.
"He's coming out, be quiet."
Just as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was opened by Cheng Zhi from the inside, and he came out in his slippers.
Tang Rong silently swallowed the bun in his mouth, then raised his eyes and began to observe his movements.
Cheng Zhi came out of the bathroom rubbing his messy hair. When he saw Tang Rong, he greeted him with a smile.
Tang Rong nodded and greeted back with a friendly expression.
He didn't hate Cheng Zhi. On the contrary, he quite liked Cheng Zhi.
Due to work requirements, Tang Rong also needs to observe the content and direction of the program at any time. He has watched Cheng Zhi's performance on the initial stage go from being poor to being a shining star now.
Tang Rong was very surprised by Cheng Zhi's rapid progress at the time, but he guessed that Cheng Zhi hid his strength at the beginning, and then created a counterattack script for himself, and then created topics and plot lines for himself.
He likes people who are smart and ambitious in facing their own careers. Cultivating such artists can bring him a sense of accomplishment.
In addition to the previous CP hype incident, Tang Rong originally thought that Cheng Zhi would choose to back off in the face of public opinion.
After all, what Cheng Zhi might have to face are countless insults and doubts on the Internet. As a trainee, it is understandable that he wants to escape.
But the final result was that Cheng Zhi did not choose to retreat.
He chose to take responsibility with Song Baiyi
Tang Rong admired Cheng Zhi's courage and responsibility.
After knowing that Song Baiyi had someone she liked, he was indeed very surprised. But after confirming that the person Song Baiyi liked was Cheng Zhi, he gradually became less surprised.
That's it, as long as Song Baiyi likes it.
After greeting Tang Rong, Cheng Zhi was brought to the dining table by Song Baiyi. He was stunned by the sumptuous breakfast in front of him.
Unlike the somewhat shabby configuration of the cafeteria, the breakfast Song Baiyi prepared for him had a complete range of options.
"Because I don't know what you like to eat the most, I bought all of them for you to try..."
Hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi tremblingly picked up the hot milk at hand and took a sip.
…Is this what you call, the last breakfast?
With a feeling of trepidation and guilt, Cheng Zhi silently finished a bowl of porridge. When he looked up, he met the gaze of Song Baiyi, who was sitting opposite him and watching him eat breakfast.
Cheng Zhi wiped his mouth guiltily, then said, "Teacher Song, don't you want to eat?"
"I've eaten, you eat now." After saying that, Song Baiyi picked up the chopsticks and picked up a steamed bun for Cheng Zhi and put it in his bowl.
Seeing Song Baiyi's actions, Cheng Zhi hummed, "Thank you, Teacher Song, I can do it myself..."
Song Baiyi hummed, then turned a deaf ear to Cheng Zhi's words, and helped Cheng Zhi refill the milk he had just drunk.
Watching Song Baiyi's pig-raising style feeding, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt a little suffocated.
When Cheng Zhi finally finished eating the bun that Song Baiyi picked for him, he saw Song Baiyi was about to pick up the chopsticks, but was stopped by him.
He rubbed his bloated stomach and whispered, "It's ok, Mr. Song. I'm full."
Hearing Cheng Zhi's refusal, Song Baiyi frowned and whispered, "How about drinking some more milk?"
Cheng Zhi took a deep breath and drank the rest of the milk in one gulp. Then he waved his hands and told Song Baiyi that he really couldn't hold on any longer.
Seeing that Cheng Zhi seemed to be full, Song Baiyi sighed softly, then nodded and let him go.
Then Cheng Zhi stood up, walked to Song Baiyi in slippers, and pulled the corner of his clothes.
Song Baiyi looked up when he heard the noise, "What's wrong?"
"Teacher Song..." Cheng Zhi closed his eyes and hesitantly asked the question he had always wanted to know, "Did you sleep on the sofa last night?"
Song Baiyi hummed, "What's wrong?"
After getting a positive answer, Cheng Zhi felt even more guilty.
"Then... was it you, Teacher Song, who brought me to the bed?"
Song Baiyi nodded, "Yes."
Then he paused and added, "Don't worry, you are very light, it's easy for me to carry you from the living room to the bedroom."
Hearing Song Baiyi suddenly change the subject, Cheng Zhi exclaimed, "Teacher Song, this is not what I wanted to talk about..."
Cheng Zhi touched his nose and continued, "I didn't mean to fall asleep when you were talking to me yesterday."
"Yes, I know."
"Also, I can just sleep on the couch. I'm sorry for occupying your bed for a whole night."
Song Baiyi chuckled, "You slept so soundly last night, so I didn't want to wake you up."
"I was afraid you might catch a cold if you slept on the sofa, so I carried you to the bed to rest."
Although Song Baiyi looked indifferent, Cheng Zhi still felt a little guilty.
He was about to open his mouth to continue apologizing, but was suddenly interrupted by Tang Rong's hand.
Tang Rong reached into the plate and said with a grin, "I'll just take a bun, don't mind me. You guys continue."
After hearing Tang Rong's voice, Cheng Zhi finally realized that he hadn't left yet...
Since he didn't hear any noise from other people while having breakfast, Cheng Zhi thought Tang Rong had left, so he ran over and pulled Song Baiyi's clothes to apologize.
Then... didn't Tang Rong hear everything he just said to Song Baiyi?
Cheng Zhi, who suddenly realized this, felt a little agitated for some reason.
Then the base of the ears began to turn red slowly, and then the red color became deeper and deeper.
Cheng Zhi slowly lowered his head, and the hand that had just been holding the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes slowly relaxed until he completely let go of that hand.
After Song Baiyi felt Cheng Zhi let go of his hand, he felt a little unhappy with Tang Rong.
He turned his head and glanced at Tang Rong. Then he said calmly, "You are almost full, so you can leave, right?"
Song Baiyi looked at Tang Rong as if to say: Please go away, you are disturbing the warm world of me and Cheng Zhi.
Tang Rong laughed a few times, then ignored Song Baiyi's warning.
"I'm not full yet, your buns are delicious."
Song Baiyi sneered and stuffed a stack of dumplings into Tang Rong's hands, "If you like it, eat more. You can just pack it up and take it away. I'll give you the plate too so you don't have to return it."
"I'll send you the address of the breakfast shop later. You can buy as much as you want. I'll reimburse you double the cost of today's meal and train tickets."
Tang Rong looked at the bun that Song Boyi stuffed into his hand and was silent for a moment, then spoke.
"I'm not the kind of person who can be dismissed with a basket of buns."
Song Baiyi saw that Tang Rong's expression was a little impatient. He was about to ask him how long he would stay, and then he heard Tang Rong continue speaking.
"No matter what, we should add two more cups of soy milk..."
After saying that, Tang Rong took the two cups of freshly squeezed soy milk at hand, and then walked towards the door happily.
Looking at Tang Rong's back as he was about to leave, Cheng Zhi rubbed his slightly hot ears and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he asked Song Baiyi, "Teacher Song, did you sleep well last night?"
Cheng Zhi had previously estimated that the sofa was neither too big nor too small, so it should be just right for him to sleep on. But given Song Baiyi's height, if he lay down on it, he probably wouldn't have anywhere to put his legs, and it would probably be very cramped.
Song Baiyi lied to Cheng Zhi with his eyes open, "I slept well, don't worry."
In fact, he didn't sleep at all last night.
As soon as he lay on the sofa, his nose was filled with the sweet orange scent of Cheng Zhi, which always caused Song Baiyi to have some bad thoughts.
The person I like is lying on my bed right now, just one door away from me.
He didn't know if it was Song Baiyi's own psychological effect, but he always felt that the warm feeling he had just hugged Cheng Zhi did not disappear even after taking a shower.
Song Baiyi knew the taste of it, so when he was lying alone on the cold sofa, he had no intention of sleeping at all.
So he sat on the sofa for the whole night, thinking about how to get Cheng Zhi into his bed again.
Even so, the sleep he sacrificed for one night was actually of some use.
For example, when Song Baiyi opened his mobile phone at three in the morning, he happened to see a promotion for the same orange-scented shower gel as his own.
He immediately placed an order for two boxes out of enthusiasm.
When Cheng Zhiban heard Song Baiyi say that he slept well,
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