Holy shit, holy shit! When did I ever say I was going to faint? Stop talking nonsense!
No, what do you mean by sister-in-law? Why are you yelling so loudly?
Song Chi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. The people around him were looking at him in shock.
Without waiting for Song Chi to say that he was fine and didn't want Lu Yanchen to come over, Lu Yanchen had already strode up to him, bent down, picked him up, and hurriedly carried him towards home.
Damn it, I’m too embarrassed to see anyone. What’s going on?
Song Chi, who was held in Lu Yanchen's arms, covered his red face and didn't dare to look at the people in the field.
The anxious Lu Yanchen had no idea that Song Chi did not have heatstroke. He hurriedly carried Song Chi home and placed him on the stone table under the big tree in the yard. He rolled up his sleeves and quickly walked to the back door of the kitchen, brought back well water, and nervously wiped Song Chi's face to cool him down.
"I'm fine, I don't have heat stroke."
Song Chi, who was sitting on the stone table and having his face wiped by Lu Yanchen, spoke vaguely.
Lu Yanchen frowned after hearing this and took his hand away from washing Song Chi's face. "Jiang Di lied?"
"No, no, I said the wrong thing and Jiang Di misunderstood. It has nothing to do with Jiang Di."
Song Chi waved his hand to explain, but he didn't want to provoke the future vicious female supporting role.
Lu Yanchen held his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Chi was really going to faint from heatstroke.
This person has only lived in his house for two days. He can't take responsibility if something happens.
"I'm sorry for making you worry and even leaving your work to bring me back." Song Chi raised his head with an apologetic look in his eyes.
"I'm glad you're okay."
Lu Yanchen wrung out the towel and handed it to Song Chi. As long as Song Chi was fine, everything would be fine.
Song Chi took the towel and stared at it. This was not his towel, so it should be Lu Yanchen's.
"Time is too tight, so I can only take mine." Lu Yanchen explained.
"It's okay, I'm not mysophobic."
Song Chi wiped his neck and arms, his whole body was sunburned red.
When Lu Yanchen saw Song Chi's appearance, he really couldn't bear to ask him to get out of bed.
"Rest well at home. I'll help you pick the peanuts in the peanut field."
Song Chi's face turned red when he heard this. He raised his head with his beautiful eyes and nodded obediently. The sun outside was really too strong and it had to dry him out.
"Comrade, this is the family where Song Zhiqing lives."
The village chief's voice suddenly sounded outside the gate. After a while, the village chief led a slender, long-haired man with skin as white as jade into the gate. He wore glasses and a dark ponytail tied in front of his chest. He wore a loose white shirt and slim trousers, and he exuded a noble and cold air.
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