Shen Zechen was arranging the documents on the table.

Lu Feng was bored from waiting. He leaned his feet on the chair, his chin on his chin, his elbows on his knees as he yawned leisurely.

After Shen Zechen arranged the documents on the table and turned around, Lu Feng immediately put down his legs and sat properly.

"When can you change your bad habits?"

Shen Zechen pursed his lips, looked at Lu Feng, then sighed helplessly and sat beside Lu Feng, extended his hand out and took out the medicine and gauze from his bag.

"Mm …" "It should be a few hundred more years …"

Lu Feng rubbed his chin, and answered very seriously.

Hearing that, Shen Zechen could not help but chuckle, the corner of his mouth slightly caved in, it was not very obvious, but it did not escape Lu Feng's eyes.

Lu Feng blinked his eyes, and then bent down to look at Shen Zechen's face, "Hey, Shen Zechen, why didn't I notice that you had dimples before?"

Shen Zechen's movements suddenly stopped, he raised his head slightly, and saw Lu Feng's eyes. Those gentle eyes caused Lu Feng's heart to slightly tremble for some reason.

"There are still a lot of things that you haven't discovered."

Shen Zechen smiled, her thin lips curled up, her eyes seemed to be bathed in starlight.

Lu Feng's throat became tight, he nodded, with the corners of his mouth pulled back, he laughed, and tentatively asked: "For example?"

"I'll help you change the medicine first."

Shen Zechen did not answer. Instead, he reached out and rolled up the sleeves of Lu Feng's clothes, then undid the bandages on his arm. Perhaps it was because Lu Feng was still young, and his body was in a good condition, his wounds had recovered very well.

Lu Feng propped up his chin, and looked at the side of Shen Zechen's face that was lowered. The corners were clear, the skin was white, and she was very pretty, so Lu Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. From then on, Lu Feng was born good-looking, but it wasn't that she was good-looking, it was just that she was simple to look at.

"Be careful next time, don't get wet."

After Shen Zechen finished bandaging him up, he raised his head and said to Lu Feng.

"I'll do my best."

Lu Feng smiled as he looked at Shen Zechen.

Shen Zechen's heart trembled when he saw the smile, and even his hand that was holding onto the pill started to tremble.

Lu Feng was still sizing up the arm that Shen Zechen had bandaged for him. Hmm, a genius is a genius, even the wrapping is better than his.

"Alright, hurry up and go back to sleep. I still need to organize the files."

Lu Feng raised his head, and just as he was about to say something, Shen Zechen had already sent him off. The corner of his mouth twitched, and then, somewhat unwillingly, he grabbed the bag and stood up.

"Faster."

Seeing Lu Feng dilly-dally, Shen Zechen let out a sigh, then extended his hand to push Lu Feng out.

"But are you used to closing your files? Isn't this boring? "

It was with much difficulty that Shen Zechen finally saw Lu Feng out of the room. Just as he wanted to close the door, Lu Feng suddenly said this.

Hearing that, Shen Zechen felt a little helpless, and replied: "I won't."

"Oh ~"

Lu Feng slowly nodded his head.

Shen Zechen reached out to close the door, but suddenly, Lu Feng pushed the door open again, and a furry head popped out. He smiled at Shen Zechen, "Good night."

Shen Zechen was stunned for a moment, and then he slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

Slowly, he reacted, and Shen Zechen reached out to close the door, then laughed, and then, he stroked his forehead with his hand, "That's it, if I don't close the door, how can I calm down?"

At this time, Lu Feng was leisurely sitting on a chair with the light gently shining down. Lu Feng suddenly smiled.

In the morning, after Shen Zechen finished washing up, he saw Lu Feng leaning on the sofa and reading a newspaper with full concentration.

"What are you looking at? Why are you so engrossed in it?"

Shen Zechen walked to the kitchen and poured the freshly brewed milk into a cup, then walked towards Lu Feng.

"Watch the recruitment for inspiration ~"

Lu Feng muttered, he looked at the dense words on the newspaper and rubbed his forehead.

"Recruitment? What, you looking for a job? "

Shen Zechen bent over and placed the warm milk in front of Lu Feng.

"Yeah, I always eat and live for free. I feel bad about that too."

Lu Feng continued to stare unblinkingly at the pitiful amount of recruitment tips left in the newspaper.

Shen Zechen's movements became sluggish, and then he looked at Lu Feng who was at the side.

"Why isn't there any advertisement in this newspaper?" "One or two come and go."

Lu Feng read it over and over again while frowning. Then, Lu Feng slammed the newspaper onto the table and said, "Forget it, I'll go out and find something more reliable."

"I'll accompany you."

Shen Zechen hurriedly said.

"No need. You should busy yourself first. It's just finding a job. Are you afraid that I'll lose it?"

Lu Feng looked at Shen Zechen and joked.

"That's not what I meant …"

"Alright, I'm just looking for a job. Just wait for the news of my triumphant return. Let's go."

Lu Feng stood up and finished the cup of milk in one gulp. Then, he smiled at Shen Zechen and walked away in large strides.

Shen Zechen looked at Lu Feng's back and laughed helplessly.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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