The summer solstice has not left.

No more said anything.

She began to lift the gauze on her shoulders, clean, apply medicine, and reband.

The room started to smell the fragrance of herbal juice.

Reassuring.

Chi Cheng said softly: "I'm sorry, I live abroad for more time, and my grandparents are more Westernized. Maybe, I, well... Anyway, I won't talk about it in the future."

The summer solstice does not speak.

She gently untied Chi Cheng's tied arms, found a cotton dress in the temporary closet next to her, draped it on Chi Cheng, opened one cuff, and waited.

Chi Cheng glanced at her, slapped her slender eyelashes and reached into her hand tacitly.

Xia Zhi grabbed Chi Cheng's collar with his fingers and wanted to button him the first button so that he could button the button below.

I don’t know what happened, but I just can’t deduct it.

I never knew that what happened to a man’s shirt is so small and his key hole is so tight?

Shouldn’t men be sturdy?

Why is it so exquisite to make one button?

The soft and soft fingers of the summer solstice slid around the Adam's apple and slid.

Chi Cheng secretly grabbed the bed sheet with his empty hands and whispered: "I, I'll do it... Well, stop doing it, wait for Uncle Jin to come back."

The summer solstice did not respond, but his fingers did not stop.

She has to button him.

It must be buttoned.

Otherwise, his chest muscles and abdominal muscles kept shaking in front of her.

Hot eyes! Hot eyes! Hot eyes!

It's a patient if he is depressed.

If you don't deny it, it's a man.

But what happened? Is this man's clothes so difficult to button up?

Xia Zhi bit his lip and a layer of sweat oozed out of his head, but the button was still not locked in.

Chi Cheng grabbed her hand: "Let go! Don't hold it."

Xia Zhe: "Let go!"

Chi Cheng couldn't bear it anymore. Isn't it the torture of scratching his feet with feathers in the movie "The Dead Grass"?

He didn't make it sound, and his voice was quite loud: "What are you going to do? Do you want to strangle me to death? I can't breathe."

Xia Zhi: "I... let go, why are you holding me?"

"Oh." Chi Cheng looked at his hand and then let go.

But Xia Zhi was quarreling with the button.

Chi Cheng let go and continued to button up the summer solstice.

The feathers are gently sweeping, not on the soles of the feet, but on the heart.

Chi Cheng: "..."What did I do wrong and would be tortured like this?

Fortunately, the kickback has been increased.

Xia Zhi let out a big sigh: "Huh! You can hold the rest yourself. Lift your feet a little, and I'll take a look."

Chi Cheng also lowered his head and gasped: "Huh, forget it. You're back, take a rest."

Xia Zhi: "Who kept calling me for red envelopes the day before yesterday? Take it up."

Chi Cheng reached out and pulled the collar, then silently lifted his injured leg.

Xia Zhi patiently cleaned the medicine residue for him and found that there was a thick layer of rash on his legs.

Xia Zhi: "It's like this, you haven't called again? It's so strange."

Chi Cheng: "I... called you, and Jing Hanyan answered it and said you were taking parent-child photos."

"so what?"

"So forget it. Anyway, I know when you will be back, so I will endure it."

Xia Zhi walked out, remade some herbs and came in, and carefully applied Chi Cheng.

The moment the medicine was applied to Chi Cheng's skin, Chi Cheng's legs couldn't help but tremble.

He exclaimed in a low voice: "It feels so comfortable! Xia Zhi, look at it, as long as you are here, I will be fine, I love it too much..."

He braked, looked at Xia Zhi, and said angrily: "Ahem, thank you."

Xia Zhi glanced at him: "Your hobby is cheap, come casually."

Chi Cheng smiled and threw a room of sunshine: "Don't say that, can't you look at the problem from a different perspective? Can't my feelings be very mellow and burst out?"

"Tsk!" Xia Zhi pulled the corner of his mouth and turned his head and left.
Chapter completed!