Alex Cong rushed upstairs, the door of Tony Cheng's room was open, he went in and saw Professor Wang was talking to him. As soon as he entered the room, Tony Cheng's eyes were fixed on him, Professor Wang glanced at Alex Cong, "I'll come again tomorrow." Then he walked past Alex Cong and left.
Alex Cong's mind went blank under that silent gaze, but when he saw Tony Cheng sitting in front of him, all the anxiety he had felt for the past few days disappeared. He couldn't help but run up and hugged Tony Cheng tightly.
A hint of surprise flashed in Tony Cheng's eyes. He raised his hands, then put them down, and finally raised them again, but they were frozen in the air, at a loss as to what to do.
"Tony Cheng...that's great..." Alex Cong was so relieved that he almost cried. When Tony Cheng fell in his arms that day, he had never seen Tony Cheng look so weak. In his eyes, this man had always been energetic and powerful. The huge wound on his lower ribs still makes Alex Cong tremble when he thinks about it.
He hugged Tony Cheng's neck tightly, but was afraid of touching his wounds. His posture was a little awkward, but he didn't want to let go.
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