818 The actor who was raised by my milk

The doctor in charge went to the ward and checked Yan Jiu's body.

After it was over, Chi Ming sent the doctor out, and asked a little absent-mindedly, "How is his health now?"

He was very concerned about Yan Jiu's body, and the reason why he was absent-minded was because he had just confessed his love a few minutes ago.

Yan Jiu held his hand, saying that he likes him over and over again, as if he wanted to say all the love stories of his life at once.

It is difficult for Chi Ming to recount his feelings at that time. The little dude he likes also likes him. He has always felt this, but being confessed in person still has a strong impact. For the first time, I felt that Yan Jiu was very close to him, as if he had removed all his armor on the battlefield and stood in front of him defenseless.

But facing that Yan Jiu who was different from usual, Chi Ming felt as much shock as he felt distressed.

The doctor said: "There will be further examinations later, but as far as the current situation is concerned, his physical condition has recovered and stabilized."

Chi Ming: "So the danger period has passed?"

Doctor: "You can say that, but you should know that Mr. Yan's condition is very special. For example, his physical condition is stable now, and there are no obvious problems in all indicators. Except that he is weaker than ordinary people, there is not much difference. If If he can maintain this state all the time, then he can live a normal life, and his muscles and physical strength can also slowly recover, but the problem is that he may get sick at any time, and it will cause certain damage to the body every time. The most troublesome thing is that we have never been able to explain it. Cause."

Chi Ming: "His illness...couldn't be cured?"

Doctor: "With the current medical level, it is true..."

In fact, Chi Ming had always understood Yan Jiu's condition, but he still felt powerless and frustrated when he heard the doctor tell him face to face. Finally, he asked, "Then what can I do for him?"

Doctor: "In terms of the condition, there is actually nothing that can be done. Mr. Yan has been ill for a day or two. In the past ten years, so many famous doctors have seen him, and all methods have been used, but he can't be cured...Of course, there is no cure. There are still many things that can be done, be with him, keep him in a good mood, pay attention to nutrition and diet... In fact, those are the things we usually have to pay attention to."

When he returned to the ward, Chi Ming saw the Yan Jiu he was familiar with - holding a pillow in his arms, half sitting and half lying down, looking a bit lazy and self-willed, with his eyes slightly squinted, and there was a naughty look in his eyes like a small animal.

For a moment, Chi Ming had the illusion that those confessions just now had never happened at all.

He may have been sentimental to the point of hallucinations.

Yan Jiu chuckled, "What expression, are you afraid I won't admit it?"

Chi Ming stood by the bed and looked at him, "It's really a bit."

Yan Jiu tilted his head and repeated, "I'll give you whatever you want."

Say the same thing again, but feel completely different.

It's like pushing away the clouds and mist and seeing the bright sky.

Chi Ming suddenly figured out one thing, why Xiao Wandan is clearly a sick man every day, but he seldom treats him as a patient, because Xiao Wandan himself does not regard himself as a patient, and when facing life, his attitude is very calm.

However, Chi Ming didn't expect another level. The reason why Yan Jiu didn't have the self-awareness of being a patient was because he had been ill since he could remember. , three meals a day are the most ordinary life.

Yan Jiu poked Chi Ming's shoulder, "What about you? Does what you said count?"

Chi Ming was half confused, "What are you talking about?"

Yan Jiu sat up straight, hooked the back of Chi Ming's neck provocatively, "Do you still like me? Do you still want to be with me?"

Chi Ming smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Yan Jiu didn't answer, but approached Chi Ming very slowly, and kissed him lightly on the lips like the first time.

When they parted, he asked, "Why don't you hide?"

Chi Ming: "I like you, I want to be kissed by you, why do I hide?"

"What about this?" Yan Jiu approached again with a smile, touched Chi Ming's lips with her own, rubbed left and right like a small animal, and then bit Chi Ming's lower lip lightly like a naughty cat, pulling For a moment, let go, stick it on again, put the tip of your tongue into the gap between your lips and lick it quickly, "Do you like it too?"

Chi Ming was so angry that he clasped his hands on Yan Jiu's waist, pulled him into his arms, and blocked that dishonest mouth. At first, he was gentle and tempting, lingering, but gradually became a little rough. Amazingly, he had already pushed Yan Jiu onto the bed.

Yan Jiu was trapped in the soft quilt, still thin and thin, but his body was very hot, a blush burned from his neck to the ears, he put his fingers into Chi Ming's coat, drew on his back through the shirt, and softly spit out two words Word: "do it?"

These words seemed to add fuel to the fire, but Chi Ming regained his reason in the light of the fire.

He let go of Yan Jiu slightly, put his hands on the side of the pillow and looked at him, Yan Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, his breath was even more unstable, his red skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his appearance was already very attractive, but he There is also a kind of frivolity in the eyes that is not afraid of anything.

Chi Ming knew that as long as he indulged a little, he would make progress.

Sure enough, Yan Jiu didn't wait for an answer, and just took Chi Ming's acquiescence, and with a "crash", he had already untied Chi Ming's belt, and his fingers rested on the edge of his trousers ambiguously, traced around, and asked again: "Are you coming?"

Chi Ming grabbed his hand, stopped the movement, rolled over and got out of bed, straightened his clothes, "This is a hospital."

Yan Jiu: "It's okay."

Out of motives that he couldn't explain clearly, Chi Ming pressed Yan Jiu down with a quilt, "Did you forget something? Then let me tell you, you just woke up after being in a coma for two days."

Yan Jiu: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I just need to lie down, no physical exertion."

Chi Ming: "..."

Yan Jiu turned sideways, looked at Chi Ming with a smirk, and sighed, "What should I do? My boyfriend has no sexual desire for me."

Chi Ming simply didn't want to talk to this bastard, playboy.

God damn has no libido!Just now on the bed, he was completely out of control, and he was so obviously pressed against Yan Jiu, it was impossible for this guy not to feel it, and he had to speak to provoke him.

At a certain moment, Chi Ming also had the thought: Why don't we just get you done right here.

But after all, he is an adult with a normal mind, and he will not be as willful as a little dude.

Although Yan Jiu played desperately, but after all, his physical strength was limited, and his eyelids began to become heavy after lying down for a while, so he still did not forget to tease Chi Ming, "If you don't sleep with me, I will fall asleep soon."

"Then I will trouble you, go to bed quickly."

Yan Jiu laughed, stretched out her hand under the quilt, and held Chi Ming's wrist. This time, she was very honest and didn't make any unnecessary movements.

The ward became quiet, and Yan Jiu's breathing gradually slowed down.

Chi Ming tucked the quilt up for him, looked at Yan Jiu's narrowed eyes, and said in his heart: I've teased, I've kissed, I've confessed, the little dude won't just wake up and deny it, right? ?

At this time, the long eyelashes touched the bottom of his eyes, and Yan Jiu finally couldn't help but close his eyes, but after only a few seconds, he looked at Chi Ming again, and shook Chi Ming's hand with strong force, "Man Goodnight, my friend."

Chi Ming helped him straighten the broken hair stuck to his forehead, "Go to sleep, good night."

Saying good night, but there is already a fishy white outside the window, and it is almost dawn.

After Yan Jiu fell asleep, Chi Ming wanted to help him close the curtains, but Yan Jiu held onto his hand tightly, and it took him a while but he couldn't open it, so he could only sit where he was and let the sky gradually brighten , through the window, cast transparent gold on Yan Jiu's still pale skin.

After an unknown amount of time, Chi Ming himself fell asleep, and when he woke up, he smelled the fragrance of soft rice.

There were several insulated boxes on the small table beside the bed, containing two servings of clear porridge and one serving of soft golden scrambled eggs. Chi Ming looked around and saw no one else, and Yan Jiu was still sleeping.

He looked at the insulation box again, only to realize that the box was the style of his own home.

"Xiao Jiu?" Chi Ming called out.

The sound of flapping wings fell behind, Chi Ming looked back, and saw Xiao Jiu who had just transformed into a human form.

Xiao Jiu looked at Yan Jiu, and then at the lunch box, "Let's eat, I made two servings, and I put too much salt in the eggs, so you can treat it as a pickle."

After speaking, he immediately transformed back into a little parrot, flapped his wings and walked out of the window.

Chi Ming: "Hey, where are you going?"

Xiao Jiu: "Go back and watch the house."

Chi Ming suddenly thought of a question, his son can freely switch between the three gears of bird and phoenix, if Yan Jiu sees it, how should he explain it to him?

Or should he tell Yan Jiu in advance that his son is a phoenix?

Imagining how Xiao Jiu and Yan Jiu stood together - one big and one small, they looked exactly the same - Chi Ming frowned for a while, then thought of a certain point, and suddenly looked away.

Xiao Jiu is his son, so since he is with Yan Jiu, Xiao Jiu is also Yan Jiu's son. His son looks like his father, so there seems to be nothing wrong with him.

Chi Ming stayed with Yan Jiu in the hospital for two days. The doctor had done various examinations and said that Yan Jiu was in good health and could go home directly.

Uncle Bai arranged for a car to drive Yan Jiu and Chi Ming to the studio.

Chi Ming: "Go back to the studio right after leaving the hospital? Do you want to be so dedicated?"

Yan Jiu teased him expressionlessly, "It's fine if you don't go back to the set, but you can go to your house and do something more interesting."

Chi Ming, who has already decided to fatten up her boyfriend like a pig, said, "...then let's go to work."

Yan Jiu has no bottom line when it comes to flirting, and Chi Ming feels that his concentration is not enough, and he is not to the point of being pure and ascetic, so let's dodge it first.

After arriving at the set, Yan Jiu received a wave of condolences, especially Director Jiang. He thought that Yan Jiu was spiritual in filming and wanted to cultivate this seedling, but Yan Jiu suddenly fell into a coma and was hospitalized. Exhausted and feeling guilty, he hasn't slept well for the past few days. He even revised the shooting plan and decided to create a good working environment for Yan Jiu with a nine-to-five morning and weekends.

After exchanging greetings with Yan Jiu, Director Jiang turned his head and saw another familiar face, "Chi Ming, oops, you're here too, just in time, there's a shot, I've been thinking about it for a few days, and I still think you should retake it For a moment, it’s fine if you don’t shoot, but you just came here...how is it? Are you busy today? Do you have time? If you’re busy, come back another day.”

"Not busy, I've been here for the past few days." Chi Ming said, putting his hand on Yan Jiu's shoulder and patted lightly, "The company is short of manpower, so I'll temporarily give him an assistant."

Director Jiang was only focused on filming, so he immediately went to the camera to arrange work.

But others are not as calm as him.

In less than 5 minutes, the entire crew smelled gossip.

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