I think you mean it

Cheng Xing hurriedly hid back in his room, his heart beating faster at the glimpse just now.

Damn it, can you just take a look at Cheng Xing as soon as he is a bit promising? !

Cheng Xing took a deep breath, threw his coat on the bed, turned and went into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and gradually calmed down.

Cheng Xing looked at himself in the mirror, feeling is really too uncontrollable.

I forgot which drama it was in, there is a line Cheng Xing still remembers very clearly - "Love is a dangerous flaw", I didn't realize the truth of it at the time, until now Cheng Xing also has this "dangerous flaw" and started Feel a little truth.

Cheng Xing took off his clothes, and stood in the transparent bathroom with the shower turned on for a long time, but no hot water came out.A gust of wind blew Cheng Xing's body through the crack of the door, Cheng Xing shivered before recovering from the daze just now.

It was probably because I was too excited just now that my whole body became hot, and I didn't feel cold after standing in the bathroom for a long time. When the wind blew, Cheng Xing sneezed solidly.

After confirming that there was no hot water, Cheng Xing didn't bother to struggle. He wrapped his pajamas again and got into bed. Anyway, he didn't need to give a speech on stage tomorrow. He just needed to be a logistics supporter quietly.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xing felt at ease again. He was a little nervous to participate in such a large-scale event with Yue Chen for the first time, but Yue Chen dared to get drunk the night before the event, then... this event Seems like that's the case?

Cheng Xingqiang set the alarm clock with the last sliver of consciousness before falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Xing woke up from the cold. Cheng Xing felt his whole body was cold and his throat was dry.

Cheng Xing struggled to get up and drank some water, then put his coat on the quilt, feeling that the room was extremely cold.Cheng Xing went to the radiator and touched...it was cold.

Cheng Xing rolled his eyes in the dark, no wonder it felt so cold, what kind of crappy hotel doesn't have enough heating!

Luckily there is air conditioning...huh?What about the remote?

Cheng Xing hopped his feet coldly, walked around the room and finally found the missing remote control in the gap between the bed and the bedside table, but...it didn't work!

Forget it...God will kill me...

The "disheartened" Cheng Xing was too lazy to argue with the front desk, and shuffled back to the bed to warm himself up.

The next morning, Yuechen had packed up but did not wait for Cheng Xing to come. It was almost time to go to the venue, so Yuechen had to go and see what his little assistant was doing.

The three-month "love period" hasn't passed yet, so you dare to leave your post so soon?

After knocking on the door of Yuechen Station for a long time, Cheng Xing opened the door only when he almost thought that no one was going to leave.

"You still dare to stay in bed today, do you know what time it is?" Yue Chen looked at Cheng Xing in pajamas, and poked his forehead, "...Why are you so hot?"

"Huh? Is it hot? I still feel cold." Cheng Xing half closed his eyes, looking listless.

Yuechen tried his forehead with the back of his hand, and it was terribly hot, so he hurriedly dragged him back into the room and wrapped him in a quilt, "You have a fever."

"Cold." Cheng Xing leaned against Yue Chen's body and moaned.

Yue Chen thought it was because of Cheng Xing's fever that he felt cold, but only now did he feel that Cheng Xing's room was really cold.

"Your room is too cold, go to my room to rest first, and I will buy medicine for you." Yuechen held Cheng Xing in his arms and whispered softly.

"Headache." Cheng Xing continued to hum, frowned and closed his eyes, if it wasn't for Yue Chen's support, he would fall over at any time.

"After a while, the pain will be gone after taking the medicine, just persevere." Yue Chen pulled Cheng Xing's clothes to surround him, carried Cheng Xing back to his room.

Then Yuechen ran out to buy cold and fever-reducing medicine for Cheng Xing, and when Cheng Xing was settled down, it was only a few minutes before the opening ceremony.

Yuechen drove the car like a rocket all the way, and finally got into the seat at the last moment.

The morning was basically a ceremonial opening speech, without any substantive content, and Yue Chen pretended to have something in his heart and didn't listen much.The organizer arranged lunch at noon, Yuechen didn't go, found an excuse and slipped back to the hotel.

Cheng Xing was still lying on the bed, but got up when he heard the door open.

"What are you doing up, continue to sleep." Yuechen walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to test his forehead, it was not as hot as in the morning.

"I'm sorry." With a hoarse voice, Cheng Xing looked at Yuechen, his eyes full of apology.

"What's the matter?" Yue Chen asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm your assistant, and you have to take care of me." Cheng Xing hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed.

"It's okay," Yue Chen poured mineral water into the kettle and boiled it, "What would you like to eat at noon?"

"It's all right," Cheng Xing smiled, "actually, I don't have much appetite."

Yue Chen poured the boiled water into the cup and set it aside to dry, walked to the window and opened the blackout curtains, a large piece of sunlight poured into the room, illuminating Cheng Xing's weak face, "Eat a little, Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable to take medicine."

"Ah."

Yuechen went out for a while, and when he came back, he had several kinds of food in his hand, "Let's see which one you want to eat."

After Cheng Xing washed up, he drank another cup of cold boiled water, feeling his throat a lot better, "Soup dumplings."

Yuechen took the soup bag box, "Do you need me to feed you?"

Cheng Xing's muddy mind cleared up briefly, and he shook his head hastily, "I'll do it myself."

"You can rest at the hotel in the afternoon, it's boring to go anyway." Yuechen opened a bowl of porridge and handed it to Cheng Xing.

"When will it end, I'll pick you up." Cheng Xing sat on the bed and looked at him, Yue Chen sat on the small sofa by the window, his whole body was immersed in the warm sunlight, his crossed legs were long and Straight, even with instant porridge in his hand, it doesn't affect his temperament at all.

"Not necessarily, around five o'clock," Yue Chen scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, swallowed it and then said, "Take a rest if you feel uncomfortable, I'm fine."

Cheng Xing secretly made up his mind, "No, I'm going."

Yue Chen chuckled, "Alright, it's all up to you."

After lunch, Cheng Xing took the medicine and took a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he was much better. Although his voice was still a little hoarse, it was much better than in the morning.

Cheng Xing looked at the bed where he had slept all day, and then thought about yesterday morning when he was lying in the same position and covered with the same quilt... Ah!Life is so good!

Is Yuechen still hugging herself?

Oh, this Yue Zong, always wandering in my safety line, really difficult to deal with, Cheng Xing lay on the bed staring at the ceiling and giggling non-stop, the little flame in his heart was fueled again.

Cheng Xing thought about it briefly, then jumped to the ground neatly and began to put on his clothes.

The dinner tonight is the most formal super dinner in these two days, and almost everyone who comes to the summit will show their faces.Cheng Xing didn't want to get to know anyone, he was mainly afraid that others would get to know Yue Chen.

Whether male or female, it is always good to be careful!

Cheng Xing ran back to his room and took out his well-ironed suit, and concentrated on tidying himself up.In order not to embarrass Yue Chen, Cheng Xing also used the pomade that had been dusty for a long time.

Cheng Xing's hair has grown a bit now, and although it hasn't returned to its original length, it doesn't look so much like a bodyguard anymore.

After tossing around for half an afternoon, Cheng Xing looked at himself in the mirror and finally regained some confidence.

The strength is not enough to make up for the appearance.

go!

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