"Fuck! Can Ji Shu secretly hear us talking?" The system started to make a noise before Rong Ziyin. Rong

Ziyin was also a little confused, because "little gay" and "little gay" were always nicknames given to Ji Shu by the system. But Ji Shu was pulling Rong Ziyin's sleeve to get his attention. He was so coquettish and wanted to bend Rong Ziyin, a straight man, to bend him. With

two little demons in his head and outside his head, Rong Ziyin was on the verge of collapse. In the end, he decisively chose to deal with Ji Shu outside first, and blocked the system in his head.

System: Fuck! Aren't you a straight man? Why did you choose little gay? !

Rong Ziyin couldn't care less and quickly settled Ji Shu down. He was so coquettish and straightforward, and a little bit of a drama queen. It didn't take much to figure out that if he wasn't punished, he would definitely make a scene.

Ji Shu blinked, looked at Rong Ziyin's hand that was supporting his arm, and rubbed it into Rong Ziyin's arms. His eyes were full of smiles, and there was no trace of tears.

"Crying and laughing, aren't you tired?"

"A little sleepy." Ji Shu's vague voice came from Rong Ziyin's arms, and he actually fell asleep the next second.

In fact, it was normal. This person had not recovered from a serious illness, and he had been tormented by Rong Ziyin for a whole day. The round trip was nearly eight hours, and even Rong Ziyin, who was in good health, couldn't bear it, let alone Ji Shu?

Sighing, Rong Ziyin changed his posture, picked up Ji Shu from the sofa, and put him on the bed. As for the fact that he had saved Ji Shu, he didn't ask any more.

Regarding the past, Rong Ziyin has gradually remembered some things in the past few days. Although he didn't recall the specific things, he could already deduce the time when he and Ji Shu met.

Six years ago, Rong Ziyin was just a sophomore in high school. He remembered that one Sunday at that time, his dormitory was robbed and he lost the tuition fees he had saved for the next semester, as well as a brand new school uniform that he had never worn.

Rong Ziyin was hit on the head at that time, and his memory was a little fuzzy after he woke up. He could remember that there was a boy younger than him who was attacked at that time. But he couldn't remember the specific process.

Later, the case was left unresolved. Rong Ziyin lost the most important tuition and owed a large amount of medical bills. The next summer vacation was naturally extremely difficult, so he forgot about the matter of finding his memory.

System: So, it's all this little gay who made you unlucky!

Rong Ziyin couldn't help laughing: Don't talk nonsense, maybe if it weren't for him, I would have encountered something else.

Rong Ziyin knew what kind of person he was. He was able to lend a hand to Ji Shu when he was in such a difficult time. Either this person was a hundred times more pitiful than him. Or this person was so liked by him that he would rather suffer a little to save him.

Now it seems that no matter which reason it is, it is quite suitable for Ji Shu.

Unable to resist, Rong Ziyin stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that fell from Ji Shu's forehead. He covered him with a blanket and then went to the kitchen to cook.

The system sighed: Rong! You are really depraved!

Rong Ziyin didn't understand: I am a living person, not a system, and I must eat.

System:...

It's totally irrelevant. The system doesn't want to talk to this straight man anymore. Rong Ziyin took the opportunity to call Lao Wu and asked about what kind of food is more suitable for Ji Shu to eat now.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that it should be liquid food, and it has to be light.

Rong Ziyin thought about it and boiled some millet porridge. Although it is simple, it is better than Ji Shu feeling uncomfortable after eating.

A pot of millet porridge, from the millet being put into the pot to the porridge being edible, only takes half an hour.

Before Rong Ziyin could turn off the fire, he heard footsteps coming from outside. When he turned around, he saw Ji Shu, who was holding the pillow with a confused look on his face.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Rong Ziyin frowned and disagreed, but was thrown into Ji Shu's arms.

"Why didn't Doctor Rong turn on the light? I was scared..." Ji Shu's voice was soft and accusing.

Rong Ziyin was silent for a long time, then tore the man off his body and reminded him, "Ji Shu, it's not dark yet."

The next words that Ji Shu was waiting to say were naturally held back in his throat.

The system laughed and his head fell off. Ji Shu sat on the sofa holding the pillow and sulked. He was not happy again until Rong Ziyin finished cooking.

The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and the king will not attend the court early from now on. This poem is still very vivid.

Guarding the clingy little devil in the quilt, Rong Ziyin, who always had a very regular schedule, finally made a mistake.

At 9:30 in the morning, Rong Ziyin was a little confused when he looked at Ji Shu in his arms and the morning pills that he had divided out for Ji Shu on the bedside table last night.

He clearly went to bed early yesterday, and it seemed that he slept for almost 12 hours. He must have been very awake after sleeping for such a long time. But listening to Ji Shu's regular breathing, Rong Ziyin actually had the urge to lie down and sleep for a while.

The system brought up the old things again: Rong, you are really depraved.

Rong Ziyin said righteously: Don't talk nonsense, a short rest is for a longer journey.

System: So the matter of the Zhou family is over, when are you going to send this clingy little gay away?

Rong Ziyin fell silent.

System: You don't really want to send him away,

do you? Rong Ziyin: Didn't you tell me to find a partner?

System: I told you to find a girl, to be gay?

Rong Ziyin repeated very accurately the words that the system had said: Rong! You will never find a girl in your life, so just be gay!

System: ... shut yourself off, don't talk to me.

So, in a good morning, the system and Rong Ziyin parted ways again.

When Ji Shu woke up, Rong Ziyin asked him to take medicine and eat, and the time had already slipped to past eleven o'clock.

Rong Ziyin thought about it and decided to go to the laboratory in the afternoon.

On the other side of the laboratory, the fat guy who had been guarding Rong Ziyin for the whole morning without seeing him was so angry that he threw his folder several times. It was not until the afternoon when he saw Rong Ziyin coming that his face looked much better.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Ji Shu clinging to Rong Ziyin.

"You! Come out!" The fat man grabbed Ji Shu's collar and tore him off Rong Ziyin's back.

Ji Shu was about to say something when the fat man retorted, "Ziyin, I have something to do with him, you go first."

Ji Shu and the fat man are uncle and nephew, Rong Ziyin did not suspect anything, so he did not ask any more questions.

So, the annoying little goblin finally left, and Rong Ziyin was able to concentrate on his previous project.

During this period, although Rong Ziyin was under protection and it was inconvenient for him to enter the laboratory to follow up, he sorted out all the experimental samples he collected this time, and remotely instructed Rorschach and others to continue cultivating and observing the key samples. Rong Ziyin has

always been very concerned about academics. By the time he had sorted out his work, it was already evening.

After changing out of the white coat in the laboratory, Rong Ziyin pinched the bridge of his nose and felt vaguely tired.

Outside the door, Ji Shu was sitting on a chair with his coat on. When he saw him coming out, her beautiful peach blossom eyes immediately showed excitement. At the same time, she shook the thermos in her hand and said, "Doctor Rong, it's time to eat!"

Looking at a beauty under the lamp always makes people's hearts beat. Rong Ziyin didn't say anything, but just looked at Ji Shu carefully for a while, and suddenly felt that what people in ancient times said made sense.

Ji Shu has always been the most knowledgeable and considerate. Seeing Rong Ziyin staring at him, he took the initiative to move closer to make it easier for Rong Ziyin to look at him more intuitively.

Rong Ziyin did not step away, but reached out to take the thermos in Ji Shu's hand and took him to the dormitory, obviously tacitly approving Ji Shu's attempt to sleep on the bed today.

Ji Shu, however, was arrogant because of his favor. He asked Rong Ziyin with a smile, "Why are you staring at me today, Doctor Rong?"

Rong Ziyin was also very straightforward, "Because you look good today!"

"That's right," Ji Shu was immediately very proud, like a peacock with its tail spread out, "When am I not good-looking?"

But what he never expected was that Rong Ziyin actually fell silent, and began to recall Ji Shu's previous appearance, trying to find an accurate answer for Ji Shu.

This suffocating straight man operation even made Ji Shu confused.

However, Rong Ziyin didn't say anything for five or six minutes.

Ji Shu asked questions and had to know the answer.

"No." Rong Ziyin sighed helplessly, "I thought about every time we met and got along, and you really look good every day."

Rong Ziyin said seriously, and every word was from the heart. Ji Shu's ears suddenly blushed, and he was at a loss for words.

It's really unfair for a straight man to flirt with a gay.

The meal that Lao Wu brought was obviously made for Rong Ziyin. The meat and vegetables were properly matched, and the color, aroma and taste were delicious. What Ji Shu could eat was a bit of black medicinal porridge. Rong Ziyin could smell the bitterness across the dining table.

But Ji Shu didn't care. With his beloved little doctor Rong, he could eat not only the medicinal porridge, but even Coptis chinensis without changing his expression. After

the meal, Rong Ziyin took Ji Shu to the yard to digest the food.

As they chatted, they talked about Rong Ziyin's experience when he went out to investigate and take samples.

Ji Shu seemed to be very interested in these, and his face was full of longing. However, Rong Ziyin only went to two places in total, so there was very little to say. After they finished talking about it, it was almost time, so Rong Ziyin and Ji Shu returned to the room.

Rong Ziyin went to take a shower first. When he came out, Ji Shu was leaning on the desk looking at the little gadgets Rong Ziyin brought back from outside.

Some of them were bought by Rong Ziyin because he thought they were interesting and were prepared to be given as souvenirs, and some were given by local villagers.

Rong Ziyin walked to Ji Shu while wiping his hair, and asked casually when he saw him fiddling with his hair, "Do you like these?"

"Not really." Ji Shu shook his head, "I'm just curious if Dr. Rong brought me any gifts this time."

Really, no. Rong Ziyin was silent for a moment.

Ji Shu tilted his head and looked at Rong Ziyin, his tone a little disappointed, "No?"

Obviously, if Rong Ziyin said no, this spoiled brat would start making trouble immediately.

The system gloated over the misfortune: Rong! You're going to die.

However, Rong Ziyin had a strong desire to survive, and a flash of inspiration came to him. He took out the screaming chicken from the system space and put it next to Ji Shu.

"Here!"

Ji Shu, who had been holding back his energy and wanted to make trouble, took it subconsciously and pinched it. The chicken sang happily, "Little white rabbit, white and white, two ears stand up..."

Very sunny and energetic.

The author has something to say: Ji Shu: I never thought that the first gift I received would be a chicken.

Rong Ziyin: Yes! Who would have thought that Tiandao's lucky draw would be used in this way.