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Pang Zhiping also smiled, with interest shining in his eyes: "I don't dare to be taught, but how did you come up with the idea of ​​combining these kinds of medicinal materials together?"

Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and leaned his head lazily on Rong Junyi's shoulder, pointing at his head with his long and slender fingers, a very meaningful star.

Pang Zhiping: "..." He is a majestic ghost doctor, is this being ridiculed for his IQ? !

Being ridiculed... ridiculed? !

Rong Junyi looked at someone's head that was suddenly approaching on his shoulders, with a faint smile on his lips, his obsidian eyes looked at Pang Zhiping, who was obviously stunned, and said in a low voice, "She is very tired today. .”

Pang Zhiping: "..." Why is this scene so familiar? ! Hmm... It seems like it was the same when the boy came last time.

Pang Zhiping looked at the young man with a little pity in his eyes, it's a pity that such a child who is proficient in medical science is so frail and delicate.

The frail and delicate young man leaned on the man's shoulder with his eyes closed. Feeling Pang Zhiping's gaze, he opened his eyes lazily a little, and his gloomy gaze swept towards Pang Zhiping with a little bit of dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you going?" The man looked at the young man's eyes on Pang Zhiping with some dissatisfaction, his brows were slightly frowned, and his dark eyes swept towards Pang Zhiping, his breath became colder and colder.

Pang Zhiping shuddered all over his body, and goosebumps could not help crawling all over his arms. He lowered his head when he saw the man's gaze, and silently retreated to prepare the medicinal materials.

...

"He's gone." There was a helpless smile on the corner of Rong Junyi's lips, and he couldn't help rubbing the black hair on top of the young man's head. "It doesn't hurt my eyes anymore."

The corners of Shu Cheng's lips raised undetectably. Last time she didn't want to talk to Pang Zhiping like this, she just said that he has hot eyes, but she didn't expect men to remember him.

"Ah..." Pang Zhiping sneezed loudly while walking on the road. He touched his nose. The weather was getting colder, so it was time to add clothes.

Rong Junyi raised his eyebrows, ravaging the boy's black hair, the boy raised his head and looked at the man.

The black eyes were stained with frost in an instant, and the corners of the bright red lips curled up slightly, narrowing the eyes, and there was a little smile in the voice, "This injury is not so bad that you are not willing to reply me even a message, right?"

Rong Junyi's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and he touched his nose. It was true that he hadn't had time to recover from the injury before, but after he recovered from the injury, he thought about not responding to the child, and seeing if the child came to see him.

Shu Cheng looked at the man with a pair of agate-like eyes with a smile on his face, and his lazy voice was full of elegance: "I cut mushrooms at my house at noon today."

Rong Junyi frowned, apparently not following Shu Cheng's train of thought, cutting mushrooms?

What's the meaning?

Does it have any special meaning?

"Did you know?" The corners of Shu Cheng's red lips curled up, a cunning flashed in his dark eyes, his eyes glanced faintly at the man's bottom, and a faint voice rang out in the room, "Every time I cut mushrooms, there is a kind of body What about the feeling of being in the clean room, don’t you think?”

"..." Rong Junyi recalled a certain human doll "Xiao Xiao Rong" whose little jj had been cut off, and remained silent.

"So, do you want to reconsider the reason why you didn't reply?" Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his red lips were raised, but there was a little danger.

Rong Junyi touched his nose.