Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 115 Be reserved, Brother Yan

The people outside didn't hear the response from the people inside, so they raised their hands and knocked on the door again.

Ji Ting turned his head to look at San Nuo deeply.

San Nuo paused and glanced at him.

"gentlemen!"

Someone outside shouted again.

Ji Ting withdrew his gaze and looked at the door.

"Go open the door."

Fearing that people outside would push the door and come in if they didn't get a response for a long time, San Nuo said under his breath.

Then he glanced around and saw that there was really no place to hide except the bed, so he dodged and threw himself on Ji Tingshen's bed.

Ji Tingshen did not speak, his eyes fixed on the bed for a few seconds, and he walked towards the door.

Outside the door was a little girl, young, with ponytails, she smiled when she saw him open the door, "You really haven't slept."

With your door-knocking method, even if you fall asleep, you have to be knocked awake.

Sono muttered something on the bed.

"I slept too much in the afternoon, and I'm not sleepy now," Ji Tingshen said in a calm voice, with a pretty good attitude.

"Oh," the little girl nodded, trying to walk into the room, but Ji Ting was too tight to block her, "I just heard that your room seems to be..."

"I was bored just now, so I recorded a message with my mobile phone and sent it to a friend." Ji Tingshen took the lead before she finished speaking, "Maybe he will receive it someday."

He was deeply sad, and his voice was still a little hoarse when he spoke, which made people feel that he must be in a bad mood right now.

Yeah, after all waking up to find friends and family gone...

Looking at his expression, the little girl couldn't help but feel a little regret for him in her heart. Looking at Ji Ting, she comforted her and said, "Don't worry too much, maybe they are all right now."

Ji Ting raised his long eyelashes slowly, "I'd like to borrow your blessing."

The little girl's eyes were originally on his face, but now seeing him raise his eyes suddenly, the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the little girl's face turned red.

Sang Nuo didn't know what the two of them were doing during the interval when they were not talking. When she covered her body with the quilt, she smelled the familiar scent of flowers again.

Very bland though.

It's so faint that you can't smell it if you don't smell it carefully.

She stretched out her head and glanced at the door of the room, then shrunk down, covered her head with the quilt, and turned on the phone.

But to her disappointment, the news on the phone page remained the same as before, without any change.

Could it be that the hallucinations are really serious?

Sono thought.

She turned her head towards the pillow and smelled it again, and there was indeed a nice and fresh floral scent.

Could it be that the smell came from that person just now?
"You must close the doors and windows when you sleep at night," said the little girl.

Ji Ting nodded slightly.

"Really," the little girl saw that his attitude was perfunctory, and her expression was quite serious, "Maybe one of those people this afternoon will come to you in the middle of the night."

Come to me in the middle of the night?
Thinking deeply of the person lying on the bed now, Ji Ting pursed his lips calmly, but his face was stunned.

The little girl smiled when she saw him like this, "Anyway, you close the doors and windows, and if you need anything, you can come to me."

Ji Tingshen didn't speak, but nodded.

In my heart, I am reflecting on myself.

Does he really look like he needs protection so much?

Why is it Zhao Tianyi first, then Xiaohui, then Sang Nuo, and now a girl who is half a body shorter than him also said to go to her in danger...

Ji Ting complained deeply in his heart, but his face still had that fake smile on his face, "Thank you."

"Then I'll go back to sleep first," the little girl probed into the room again.

This time Ji Tingshen didn't continue to block, he moved aside calmly.

This time, the little girl scanned most of the room without being hindered, and then smiled again, "You also go to bed early."

Ji Ting nodded deeply, and when he turned to close the door, the door was blocked again.

He turned back.

"I almost forgot," the little girl handed over the things in her hand with a smile, "This is the remote control of the TV in your room. It happens that you can watch TV if you can't sleep. There are evening performances on several channels tonight."

"Thank you."

This time Ji Tingshen waited until the figure of the little girl entered the room opposite him, then he looked down at the remote control in his hand, slowly closed the door, and entered the room.

Sonuo naturally heard the conversation at the door just now.

She quickly threw aside the quilt she was sniffing in her arms, and sat up in an awkward posture before Ji Tingshen walked to the bed.

There was also a small bunch of dull hair rubbed up on the top of the head.

Ji Tingshen: "..."

"Ahem," Sang Nuo suppressed his throat and coughed lightly, then looked up at Ji Tingshen innocently.

There was no light in the room, only the moonlight outside the window was getting brighter.

Those black and white eyes blinked.

It seems to be saying, what's the matter, what to look at, the situation is critical... I just found a place to hide for a while, there is no big problem, right?
Ji Tingshen didn't speak, and looked away after a few seconds, lowered his eyes to look at the remote control in his hand repeatedly, and then turned on the TV just like what the little girl said just now.

After flipping up and down and pressing it twice, I found a stage where singing and dancing was performed, and then walked slowly towards the bed again.

However, when he saw that the quilt on the bed was rubbed in a mess, and a corner fell directly to the ground, he turned around and sat back on the chair next to him.

Silently watched the whole process of San Nuo: "..."

What do you mean?
I have always been the only one who dislikes others, but today is it that I am disliked by others?

But now is not the time to worry about these.

She was a little careless by the topic of the person in front of her before, and forgot that all the rooms here should be monitored, and she didn't control the volume when she was talking.

just now……

She looked at Ji Tingshen's remote control next to the TV, jumped off the bed, and walked towards him.

"Hey," Sonuo lowered his voice as much as possible, "I heard you came here today, did you come in alone?"

Hearing what those women said in the corridor, San Nuo felt that this person who broke into City S by himself must be extremely skilled, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the zombie circles and get here.

but……

From the moment she entered this room until now, she really didn't see that the man in front of her was very skilled.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment, I..."

The continuous sound from the TV speakers completely covered up other movements. After Sannuo finished asking, he didn't wait for the person in the chair to respond for a long time.

"Did you hear that?" Sang Nuo raised his hand and pushed Ji Tingshen's arm.

Ji Tingshen seemed to have just noticed her talking, and turned his head to look at her.

Because of the monitoring, Sang Nuo was very close to Ji Tingshen when he came over just now, and he didn't expect him to turn his head suddenly.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Moonlight squeezed through the gap between them.

Sang Nuo looked at those eyes from a close distance, and the sense of familiarity in her heart grew bigger and bigger, and a very outrageous answer hovered in her mind.

But because it was too outrageous, she didn't dare to think too easily for a while.

What if she really thought too much.

Ji Tingshen had never been so close to anyone before.

He was so close that he could clearly see himself in the other person's eyes.

The heart seemed to be pinched suddenly by someone first, and then it started to jump around irregularly.

"Like someone is when you are with her, you feel that no matter what she does, she is very cute."

"And the heart beats faster when two people look at each other."

"When you find a girlfriend someday, you'll know..."

Zhao Tianyi's words that night suddenly broke into his mind, and then Monkey King made a fuss like he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, leaving a mess and dissipating.

Ji Tingshen's mind was a little confused, he didn't think too clearly, then he saw the person in front of him move suddenly.

"What kind of shower gel do you use?" Sonuo stepped back, and before Ji Tingshen could respond, he leaned closer to his neck, "Is it rose?"

The warm, moist breath hit the thin skin and spread out.

Like the green shoots emerging from the brown withered bark of willow branches in spring, they will sway for a long time when they are touched lightly.

Ji Tingshen: "..."

He has never been so passive in his life, being squeezed between chairs, passively accepting the baptism of the eyes of the people in front of him.

"Do you still remember the two things you said before to promise me?" Sang Nuo asked again.

She was actually beating drums in her heart.

While constantly swearing outside, I feel that this is too fucking outrageous.

On the one hand, I can't tell how happy I am.

Between the two contradictions, he didn't notice anything wrong with his behavior at all.

Ji Ting stared at "him" deeply, curled his fingers on the side of his legs, and finally sighed softly after a long time, "Remember, brother dragging."

When he said the title that only the two of them knew, San Nuo's heart suddenly let go.

It's him.

Ji Tingshen.

Little Rose Fairy.

"Can you step back now?" Ji Tingshen raised his hand and flicked Sannuo's chin, "I'm almost right."

"Oh," Sang Nuo noticed the posture of the two people, and took a big step back, unexpectedly hitting the corner of the bed.

Taking a deep breath in pain, he took another step forward, and came to Ji Tingshen again.

Ji Tingshen: "..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," Sang Nuo endured the pain, said under his breath, and stood at a safe distance.

"...It's okay," Ji Tingshen didn't know what to say anymore.

Originally, he wanted to make fun of "him" while San Nuo didn't recognize him, but he didn't expect to be recognized after just over an hour.

He sighed.

Then he waved to Sonuo again, "Come here and let me have a look."

"It's okay," San Nuo waved his hand, and then moved closer.

But this time the distance was just right, neither close nor far.

She stared at Ji Tingshen's face carefully, and then said with emotion: "The little fairy boy is just the little fairy boy, he looks like an angel."

Ji Ting was deeply amused by her words, "Have you ever seen an angel?"

"I've seen it," Sonny clicked his tongue, and then nodded seriously, "It's just like you."

"However," she moved her gaze up and frowned again when she saw the blood on her forehead, "what on earth are you trying to test by hitting the wall, doesn't it hurt?"

"It's okay," Ji Tingshen raised his hand to touch it, but before he touched the wound, San Nuo robbed him halfway and held it.

Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, then laughed.

"Reserve yourself, Brother Yan."

"Oh," Sonuo also felt that his behavior was a bit abrupt.

She rubbed the tip of her nose with her other hand.

But she was never reserved in front of Ji Tingshen before, and now that she sees herself, she doesn't want the two of them to be too... unfamiliar.

Forget it, no more excuses.

She just wanted to hold hands.

What's wrong with just wanting to hold Xiaoxiannan's hand!
Ji Ting deeply saw that "he" responded with his mouth, but he still held his hands, and raised his eyebrows again.

San Nuo met his gaze and looked at him, then looked away pretending to be nonchalant.

Fine.

Ji Tingshen didn't care too much.

"No, why did you suddenly appear in this state?"

Sang Nuo was a little dazed by the shock of great joy just now, and now he slowly calmed down, only then did he remember to ask the most important thing.

After all, when Ji Tingshen said that if the two of them still had the chance to meet, they would promise her two things, she still felt that Ji Tingshen was making fun of her.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, they really met.

And the little fairy still appeared in this state.

"Your forehead," Sang Nuo reacted quickly, connecting what Ji Tingshen said earlier with his injury without much thought, "Is it just to verify..."

Ji Ting nodded deeply.

"What's going on?" Sano asked.

"I don't know too well," Ji Ting thought deeply, "I just remember bumping my head accidentally and then waking up here."

"After bumping heads?"

San Nuo repeated it, and then suddenly remembered that he also hit his head in a daze after being drunk.

the other side.

Zhao Tianyi stood by the bed and waited until Xiao Yu hurried in with Shao Luo, then stood up on the chair.

"Look at what's going on." Zhao Tianyi's face was full of anxiety, "It's been almost three hours and I haven't woken up yet."

Shao Luo first inspected Ji Tingshen with the traditional Chinese medicine method of looking, smelling and asking, and then opened the commonly used medicine box, and checked Ji Tingshen from head to toe with the inspection tools inside.

"How is it?" Zhao Tianyi asked.

"Except for the forehead, there are no other injuries," Shao Luo frowned.

"What about the internal injury?" Zhao Tianyi continued to ask, "Did he suffer from a head injury? Why is he still awake?"

"Don't worry." Shao Luo checked Ji Tingshen's head injury again, "It's just a slight concussion, and there is no other major problem. If you are worried, let's go to the hospital for another checkup."

"Does it mean it can't be checked?"

Shao Luo who said the word "again" was quite ashamed.

He has met many patients over the years, and he is quite famous abroad, but he did not expect to "fall over" again and again on Ji Tingshen.

"Forget it," Zhao Tianyi also knew that this is not the time to talk about these things, so he directed Xiao Yu to help move Ji Tingshen to the car, and then drove to Cheng's house.

"Mr. Zhao, isn't this the way to the hospital?"

Assistant Xiaoyu thought that Zhao Tianyi had forgotten in a hurry, so he reminded him aloud.

"Don't go to the hospital yet," Zhao Tianyi took care of Ji Tingshen from behind, and casually replied, "Turn left at the intersection ahead."

"Oh," Xiaoyu nodded.

"what happened?"

Sang Nuo saw that Ji Tingshen's face was suddenly not very good-looking, and his expression was full of concern, "Does the wound hurt?"

"No." After the sudden dizziness passed, Ji Ting shook his head deeply, "It's okay."

(End of this chapter)