Bo Xiyun was finally helped back to the hotel by the other party.
Back in the room, when he was helped to sit down on the sofa, Yi Zhongshen, who had withdrawn his arms, whispered again.
"Sorry."
As if he was apologizing for every touch to Bo Xiyun.
A glass of plain water and two cups of brewed granules were quickly placed on the table. One is used to relieve motion sickness, and the other is used to prevent colds.
The three glasses were placed side by side, exuding a faint white vapor.
Bo Xiyun looked at the hot steam for a while before he spoke softly.
"I'm sorry too."
He managed to get out of the dizziness with great difficulty, and his voice was a little weak when he spoke.
The person sitting opposite looked over.
Bo Xiyun said: "I forgot to call the restaurant at night and ask to cancel the order."
Yi Zhongshen was silent.
After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I won't go next time."
His voice is low.
"You can rest assured and eat well."
Bo Xiyun looked down at the books on the coffee table, took the books, and moved in his direction.
Yi Zhongshen watched his movements, his curled fingers clenched unconsciously.
After a while, perhaps to suppress his emotions, Yi Zhongshen said.
"Your things have been packed and will be sent back to your room later."
Bo Xiyun was helped up by Yi Zhongshen just now. The two neither went back to Bo Xiyun's room nor went to Yi Zhongshen's room, but came to Gu Sheng's place.
When he came out of the hospital in the early morning, although Bo Xiyun returned to the hotel, Yi Zhongshen was not there, and he did not enter Yi Zhongshen's room without authorization.
So some of Bo Xiyun's stuff is still there.
The booklet on the coffee table that Bo Xiyun is holding now is his competition book and draft.
Yi Zhongshen closed his eyes and said, "I got the spare room card handed over to me by the front desk."
It was given to the front desk by Bo Xiyun when he came back early in the morning.
The boy's voice was hoarse again.
"Your spare room card is also at the front desk and will be given to you later."
Bo Xiyun lowered his eyes and looked at the book in front of him.
These things that belonged to him, including pillows and pajamas, were placed in Gu Sheng's room, and he should also want Gu Sheng to help transfer them.
Bo Xiyun's eyes moved, and he found that on the draft that he had been staring at for a long time in front of him, there were some circles that did not belong to him.
The handwriting he had not seen yesterday.
is new.
It was written by Yi Zhongshen today, pointing and optimizing his problem-solving ideas.
Bo Xiyun thought.
Didn't he say he was busy today?
Seriously, he is very busy every day.
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