Host, You're Targeted

Liang Jingyi had no internship task that day. He planned to go home to see the house cleaned by the cleaners and sort out the things to put in.

Today's thing is quite simple and relaxed. Liang Jingyi and Fu Jiyao wait for the red light across the street to turn off the memo of mobile phone, and focus on the display number across the street.

The cars on the road "Shua" passing in front of him, and the sound of the friction between the tires and the asphalt ground has not disappeared, Fu Jiyao's yawn has once again reached Liang Jingyi's ears.

Fu Jiyao rubbed his eyes and wrapped his coat tightly in the cold wind.

Liang Jingyi stands upright, but his eyes are unconsciously leaning towards Fu Jiyao.

He seems very sleepy. Didn't he sleep well last night?

Liang Jingyi thought of Fu Jiyao's sleepy look when he got up in the morning.

In any case, he stayed in the hospital for the night to protect himself. Usually, he could not stretch his hands and feet when he was sleeping alone in the small bed, let alone two big men.

And I ate the barbecue he bought last night.

Liang Jingyi can't help but blush when he looks back on the causes, consequences and process of eating barbecue, but he still has to admit that Fu Jiyao is really good.

He bought food and squeezed on the cot all night without complaining.

Leaving aside the premise that Fu Jiyao's main purpose is to attack him, from the identity of Fu Jiyao as a police inspector uncle, doing these things will make people feel warm.

"Green light, please go fast."

When Fu Jiyao heard the sound, he would lift his feet forward. Liang Jingyi grabbed his arm and dragged him back to the sidewalk.

"Ah?" Fu Jiyao looks surprised.

Liang Jingyi calmly put his hand back into his coat sleeve, turned to face the street with the zebra crossing hanging down, and raised his chin slightly in front of him.

"Would you like to have breakfast first?" Liang Jingyi said, "there is a good breakfast shop in front of us. Shall we go together?"

After the invitation for breakfast was sent out, Fu Jiyao thought he was hallucinating.

What? Did Liang Jingyi invite him to have breakfast?

"Good, good!" His spirit immediately came, "walk, you lead the way."

With that, he naturally raised his arm to Liang Jingyi's shoulder.

Liang Jingyi aimed at his movement and stepped back in time to avoid his arms.

Fu Jiyao action confiscates, the hand is still extending forward, took a air to build a lonely.

"Don't move your hands," Liang Jingyi pointed to Fu Jiyao's arm with a small section of his index finger from his sleeve. "Take care of your hands. There are so many bacteria on your hands. We medical students are addicted to cleanliness."

Fu Jiyao put his hand back into his pocket, snorted without malice, and laughed, "at this time, a medical student should come out and refute you, saying that he has no habit of cleanliness. Don't try to replace all medical students, and then..."

Fu Jiyao looked around, took a step forward and made up for Liang Jingyi's backward step. He whispered, "there are so many bacteria in your mouth. Don't you medical students kiss all their lives?"

Liang Jingyi leaned back at the moment when he was close to him, and the straight saplings tilted under the strong wind.

Liang Jingyi stares at Fu Jiyao's face and watches him smile from the bottom of his eyes to the corners of his lips.

Spring breeze blows, peach blossom is about to bloom.

"What's your business?" Liang Jingyi replied indifferently, stepped back, turned and walked forward.