Gu Chengze said "Oh", found the ointment and opened it, walked up to Song Yiyi and said, "Sit down, I'll apply the ointment to you."
Song Yiyi wanted to reach out and take the ointment, "Brother, I can do it myself, you should eat quickly."
If she had applied the ointment later, the wound would have healed.
Gu Cheng didn't force her and nodded.
He walked over and opened the lunch box. He saw a large box of chicken with soy sauce, celery, onions and other side dishes. He asked in surprise, "Mom, did they eat lunch before leaving?"
"I left this morning. I was told the school was rushing me."
Song Yiyi didn't even raise her head, "This is my job."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Cen Yue, who was still resting with his eyes closed, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Brother, you can eat with Political Commissar Cen. I brought a lot."
Cen Yue's fine eyelashes trembled twice.
He opened his eyes and looked at Song Yiyi.
Cen Yue's eyes looked like they were splashed with ink. His eyes, which were usually cold, now contained an emotion that she could not understand.
Inexplicably hot.
Song Yiyi looked at it for a moment and then looked away.
Gu Cheng shared with Cen Yue the rice cooked by Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi was applying medicine on the side, obviously absent-minded.
She was wondering why Cen Yue was different from what was written in the book.
In the book, Cen Yue is just an insignificant background character.
His greatest role is to help when the relationship between the hero and heroine is in crisis or when the hero's career is blocked.
It can be regarded as the strongest plug-in for the male and female protagonists.
Also because he is in the same camp, there is no scene in the book where he is scolded.
But what Cen Yue did this time clearly deviated from the trajectory in the book.
Song Yiyi was a little confused about Cen Yue's changes.
But if you think about it carefully, it should be related to Gu Chengze.
"Yiyi, did you learn how to cook chicken like this from mom?"
Gu Chengze suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the office.
Song Yiyi raised her eyes and said, "No, I just randomly researched it myself. Doesn't it taste good?"
Gu Chengze replied: "It's delicious."
After they finished their meal, Song Yiyi was going to go out with the lunch box.
Gu Cheng put the dishes together and stood up. "Wait a minute, brother will wash them first, then you can take them away."
Song Yiyi was just about to say that she took it to wash the same thing, but there wasn't much left.
Before she could even open her mouth, Gu Chengze had already stepped out of the office door with his long legs.
The office was silent for two seconds. Song Yiyi pushed the ointment towards where Cen Yue was sitting. "Political Commissar Cen, this is for you."
Cen Yue was drinking tea, glancing at her with his narrow eyes and a lazy posture.
"My brother will be here soon, let him help you."
Song Yiyi added.
Cen Yue put down his teacup, staring at her with a half-smile, his voice low and playful, "Sister, are you feeling sorry for me?"
Song Yiyi couldn't remember when Cen Yue stopped calling her by her real name, nor did he call her Xizhi like people of this generation did.
Always calling her "sister" and "sister".
He is more warm-hearted than his brother Gu Chengze.
But it's just a name, and if she really says something, it will make her seem petty.
Song Yiyi blinked slowly.
It's not that she felt heartbroken, but she would feel pain unconsciously when she saw those shocking whip marks. It was just an irrational reaction.
Seeing that Song Yiyi didn't say anything, Cen Yue stood up and walked towards her.
When he reached her side, Cen Yue suddenly bent down and lowered his head to move closer.
A familiar, crisp scent came over her, and Song Yiyi inexplicably thought of the last time at the alley, and the time before that when she threw him to the ground on the lawn.
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