I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Fortunately, Wen Xianqing and Su Chen's employer information is incomplete for the time being, so Yu Yu doesn't have to break it up into several pieces by himself.

He worked hard to speed up the progress, intending to master the hypnosis technique, so as to guide Mr. He to find the root cause of the migraine.

It's a pity that before Yu Yu could master hypnosis proficiently, his patients who really wanted hypnotherapy ran away first.

Mr. He is going abroad for a while.

"Going abroad?" Yu Yu was dumbfounded, and was so frightened that she grabbed a large handful of unpeeled melon seeds and dropped them all into the bowl with a clang.

He Guyuan responded: "Well, my father has some things to deal with, and he has to go abroad, the plane tomorrow morning."

Then what about his yang energy!Yu Yu was so worried that he frowned, his beautiful facial features were all twisted into a ball.

He Guyuan looked funny, and wanted to pinch his face to smooth out the creases on his face.

Just so reluctant to bear him?

For a week in a row, He Guyuan, who was furious at the various roses that Wen Xianqing delivered on time every day, finally let out a sigh of relief.

He Guyuan said: "It won't be long, about half a month or so."

"Can't I follow?" Yu Yu said.

He Guyuan rubbed his head: "Not this time, next time."

Yu Yu still sat on the sofa sullenly, not even peeling melon seeds, nor watching TV.

Seeing this, He Guyuan simply took the small bowl containing melon seeds and peeled the melon seeds for Yu Yu himself.

Yu Yu was distressed when someone poured a small handful of peeled melon seeds into his hand. He subconsciously picked them up and threw them into his mouth, one by one, and the thoughts in his mind followed one after another.

First of all, the method of following Mr. He to go abroad is no longer feasible.

The yang energy rubbed off from Mr. He's body can only last for a day at most.

If you can't follow the past, and you can't store Yang Qi in advance, then you have to find another employer temporarily.

For example, Wen Ge?

Yu Yu ate up all the melon seeds in his hand, and then automatically poured a small handful into his palm, he subconsciously started to pick up the melon seeds and threw them into his mouth, only to find out after throwing a few.

Mr. He is helping him peel it!

Yu Yu was embarrassed, so he quickly gave some to He Guyuan.

He Guyuan smiled in a good mood, and obediently accepted the small handful of melon seeds.

·

The next day, Yu Yu got up early so as not to miss today's yang qi.

He Guyuan found that Yu Yu clings to him so tightly today, almost like a little tail, following behind him all the time.

Until he was about to go out, Little Tail finally revealed his "grand plan".

"Can I hug you a little longer today?" Yu Yu looked at He Guyuan with watery eyes, and his black grape-like pupils just stared at him eagerly.

Who can say no to him?

He Guyuan couldn't, his voice was magnetically hoarse: "Yes."

Yu Yu immediately hugged her happily.

Yu Yu was still wearing pajamas. It was cold recently, so he changed into a fluffy one-piece pajamas.

Today I am wearing a set of white rabbit pajamas, with two long ears on the hat behind and a round rabbit tail on the back.

When He Guyuan put his hand on it, he didn't know where to put it for a while, it was so soft and fluffy everywhere, it almost melted his heart.

He Guyuan held him in his arms, as if he was really holding a soft little rabbit.

Yu Yu said he wanted to hold her for a longer time, but she really did hold her for a long time.

Assistant He, who had been waiting for someone with the cold wind blowing at the gate for so long, thought that something had happened to his boss, so he couldn't help but open the door and wanted to come in to find someone.

"Mr. He—" Assistant He just yelled three words, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't close his mouth.

hug!

Hug hug!

Assistant He was afraid of receiving the death sight from the boss, so Ma Liu swallowed the "How are you?" and blurted out: "—Take your time, the car hasn't arrived yet."

Then he turned around quickly, went out, and closed the door, all in one go, without delay.

He Guyuan: "..."

Yu Yu was so disturbed that he was too embarrassed to hold him any longer. He looked at He Guyuan hesitantly, and said slowly, "Mr. He, I'll see you off."

A smile appeared in He Guyuan's eyes, and he did not refuse.

When it is said to be sent, it means to send it from the entrance to the outside of the gate.

The car was already parked at the door, and Assistant He sat silently in the passenger seat, not daring to poke his head out, for fear of seeing something that shouldn't be seen again.

The morning breeze was cool, and the rabbit's ears behind Yu Yu fluttered.

He Guyuan reached out and put the rabbit ear hat on Yu Yu's head, so as not to cause him a headache or catch a cold from the cold wind.

Yu Yu tilted her head, like a wronged little rabbit with drooping ears.

"It's cold outside, let's go in." He Guyuan put his hand on Yu Yu's shoulder, urging him to go back.

Yu Yu walked back obediently, twisting her fluffy round tail behind her, making her hands itchy enough to grab her.

He walked halfway, turned around and ran back, and told He Guyuan seriously: "If you have a headache, you must tell me."

He Guyuan laughed dumbfounded: "Okay."

Yu Yu snapped her fingers and continued, "And don't drink too much wine, coffee and tea."

"Ah."

"Don't stay in a place with strong light or loud noise for a long time..." Yu Yu carefully instilled the doctor's advice into the patient, and after receiving the patient's positive reply from Mr. He, she pouted her little tail in satisfaction and walked away. went back to the house.

He Guyuan stood where he was, watched him close the door, and then looked away.

"Mr. He, shall we go?" Assistant He said.

"Let's go." He Guyuan answered briefly.

He sat in the car and closed his eyes slightly. This time he went abroad to find time to check what happened in the previous amusement park.

What exactly is that.

·

After sending He Guyuan away, Yu Yu ran back into the room with the shaker milkshake Aunt Lin gave him in his hand.

Now, he has to start thinking about what to do without Mr. He's yang energy.

Yu Yu clenched her fists tightly, absolutely not being captured by those big monsters who only knew how to suck him all day long!

He took out his mobile phone and was about to dial Wen Xianqing, but the other party called him first.

"Yuyu." Wen Xianqing's voice came from the other end of the phone. I don't know if it was because of the electric current, but it sounded a little different from usual.

Yu Yu put down the shaker milkshake in his hand, and then obediently said: "Brother Wen."

"Where is the coat I lent you last time?" Wen Xianqing's tone sounded weak for some reason, Yu Yu frowned, and his expression became more focused.

"Yes." Yu Yu asked Aunt Lin to wash the coat before, put it in a sealed bag, and planned to find a time to return it to Wen Xianqing, "Shall I send it to you?"

Wen Xianqing said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm in the crew recently, so it's not convenient to go to get it. The assistant is also absent, and Chen Ming is busy with work." As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed twice as if uncontrollably.

Yu Yu's brows tightened even more: "Brother Wen!"

He yelled, and Wen Xianqing seemed to suppress his coughing forcefully, his voice was hoarse and nasal: "What's wrong?"

"Are you sick?" Yu Yu asked straightforwardly.

Wen Xianqing smiled: "It's okay, it's just a small cold." His tone couldn't hide his weakness, it didn't sound like a small cold at all.

Yu Yu wrinkled her little nose, and was about to ask in detail.

A piece of guiding paper suddenly flew in front of him, and the incomplete employer information on it was completed under Yu Yu's nose.

It was Wen Xianqing's, and it clearly stated that he was to be a temporary assistant.

Yu Yu: ...

Well, now he doesn't have to hesitate.

"Where are you, I'll take my coat right now." Yu Yu took her mobile phone and ran downstairs in duckling slippers.

Wen Xianqing hesitated for a moment: "I'm...inconvenient right now...the clothes are not in a hurry, I can deliver them in a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yu clearly heard someone on the other end of the phone saying: "Mr. Wen, please take your temperature..." It sounded like a nurse's voice.

Yu Yu said angrily, "Are you in the hospital?"

"I……"

"Which hospital!"

"...Anming Hospital." Wen Xianqing had no choice but to compromise, "Don't come here, lest you get infected."

Yu Yu was like a little puffer fish, angrily: "I'll go there now!"

He was sick, but the manager and assistant around him didn't have time to take care of him. As a temporary assistant who was about to start work, Yu Yu had the responsibility to take good care of his second employer.

By the way, you can also rub the sun.

Yu Yu asked Aunt Lin for Wen Xianqing's coat, then packed her luggage, and was ready to go to Anming Hospital.

·

Anming Hospital.

Wen Xianqing was sitting on the hospital bed, holding a document in his hand, which roughly wrote the news that He Guyuan would go abroad at this time every year.

Standing beside him was Chen Ming, looking at the numbers on the thermometer.

"He'll come over later." Wen Xianqing said coldly.

Chen Ming didn't know what to say, Wen Xianqing was too caring about that Mr. Xiao Yu, even resorted to such tricks as selling misery and taking advantage of the situation.

The number on the thermometer still hasn't dropped and remains around 39 degrees. It's hard for Wen Ge to act so calmly and rationally.

Chen Ming hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but said, "Brother Wen..."

Wen Xianqing's brows and eyes showed a little tiredness, and even his usual smile disappeared: "Say."

"What do you think about Mr. Xiaoyu..." Chen Ming asked hesitantly.

As a manager, caring about the artist's emotional state is one of the professional ethics. It is better to be prepared than unprepared. If something is suddenly exposed at that time, it may be too late to deal with it.

Although Wen Xianqing has a national status like Wen Xianqing, even if the news of his coming out is exposed by the media, his foundation may not be shaken.

Wen Xianqing threw the documents in his hand aside, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked out the window.

"I've been looking for him for ten years."

"Until now, I can't tell whether it is dependence, liking or love."

The sun shone through the window on his somewhat pale face, Wen Xianqing's eyes fell into the light, his expression was gentle and nostalgic.

He has long been used to chasing, used to catching that flash of light in the dark.

"I only know that all the futures I envision are all related to him."