What are you worrying about?

The two people who heard the singing were startled at the same time. Instead of singing "Moonlight Jue" under the bed, Mr. Xiong sang "You Are My Eye" at the bedside, and the effect was equally horrifying.When Zha Jie felt the voice coming from behind, the hairs on his back stood on end.

"Zi Qi! Why are you still there?" He took a deep breath, but luckily the wound was on the eyelid, if it was on the corner of the mouth, it would probably be cracked by now.

"You just said you hung up the phone, so I put the phone down and poured a glass of water. I chatted with you as soon as I came back, and I didn't even drink my saliva. The sour smell of love." Xiong Ziqi can't help it, he is also very innocent.

"Then hang up quickly." Zhu Jian reached for the phone, but he couldn't see clearly when he passed Cha Jie, and he couldn't reach it after dialing.It was picked up by Cha Jie.

"Okay. Cross the river and tear down the bridge, Cha Jie, you remember to let him take medicine. He didn't take painkillers." After speaking, Xiong Ziqi hung up the phone immediately, not giving Zhu Jian a chance to threaten him, and immediately packed up and went to find Peng Yu Chang.Now that Zhu Jian has to "cope" with Cha Jie, he will definitely not be able to post the video.He will stick to Peng Peng from now on, and once Zhu Jian posts that video, he will delete it immediately.Wahahaha, Mr. Xiong is worthy of being a teacher, he is witty.

"Why don't you take painkillers?" Cha Jie put down his phone and sniffed his nose. He looked at Zhu Jian with a serious expression, his red eyes and pink lips, and felt itchy in his heart.

"It doesn't hurt. If it doesn't hurt, why don't you take painkillers?" Zhu Jian planned to send all the videos of Xiong Ziqi drinking fake wine on his phone to Peng Yuchang, but he didn't believe him!

"You have to take it." Cha Jie said, stood up and started looking for his medicine.

"Don't look for it, I really don't hurt." Zhu Jian pulled him back, "I took the anti-inflammatory medicine and everything. I really don't hurt, so I don't need to take painkillers."

"I need to eat." Zha Jie couldn't move even three donkeys when he got up. He took out a tissue and wiped the tears from his eyelashes, and blew his nose again.As soon as he lifted his legs, he simply stood on the bed, looked down at the whole room, and made sure to find the medicine.

"Oh, come down quickly, you are pregnant and still standing so high, what do you do if you fall?" Zhu Jian was also heartbroken, and didn't dare to stretch out his hand to pull him, afraid of bringing him down, so he could only "warn" verbally . "I really don't hurt. If it hurts, can I not eat?"

"It hurts. It definitely hurts." Zha Jie didn't even look at Zhu Jian, he glanced at the bag on the sofa, stepped on the bed, walked over, opened it, and it turned out to be the prescribed medicine.He took the medicine box and studied it carefully, and didn't care that Zhu Jian rolled around from the bed, came to him, then ran to the sofa, and slammed to his side, he circled him.

Didi is small, so comfortable in his arms. "Don't read it, the characters are too small, it hurts your eyes." Zhu Jian tilted his head, acting cute, but it's a pity that Cha Jie didn't look at him at all.It's rare to see him be so serious when he's not playing games or reading scripts. It warms my heart to think that Cha Jie is for himself.

With Zhu Jian "interfering" by the side, it took Zha Jie twice as long to see all the necessary usage and precautions.Mainly anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines, as well as some topical ointments.If it doesn't hurt, how can the doctor prescribe painkillers, so it must be painful.

After selling Meng for a long time, he couldn't get Zha Jie to take a look at him. Zhu Jian was a little frustrated. Could it be that his eyes were too ugly and unattractive?Suddenly remembered what Xiong Ziqi said just now, yes, if he hurt Cha Jie's eye now, can he believe that it doesn't hurt?Can he not give him medicine?Only by getting well soon can Cha Jie feel less guilty and feel better.

The writing on the medicine box was also too small. Cha Jie rubbed his eyes and got close to see clearly.After reading it, Cha Jie poured a glass of water, and had to stare at Zhu Jian to take all the medicine to feel at ease.It was almost three o'clock after the tossing, perhaps under the effect of painkillers, Zhu Jian soon fell asleep, listening to his breathing, but Cha Jie didn't feel sleepy at all.

Originally, Zhu Jian had to go to Beijing to take photos for the new book today, but now that he is injured like this, he doesn't know how to go.There is also the filming of "Assassin", I don't know if it will have any impact.Although it was fortunate that his eyes were not injured, the damage that had been done would still affect all his work plans.

And what about the future, what if there is a scar in the future?What if it prevents Zhu Jian from accepting the show in the future?Cha Jie blinked his big eyes, looking at Zhu Jian's eyes wrapped in gauze, unable to fall asleep no matter what.Zha Jie himself had no faith. On such a moonlit night, lying on the small bed in Hengdian with Zhu Jian, he worshiped every Buddha, god, and elf he could think of devoutly.

Hope Zhu Jian recovers quickly.I hope his wound heals as soon as possible without leaving a scar.Hopefully none of his work will be affected.I hope he will be happy and healthy every day in the future.

Cha Jie lay on his side on the bed all night, staring at Zhu Jian closely, afraid that he would wake up in pain, and also afraid that he would stretch out his hand to scratch the wound when he was not paying attention.Just like this, he watched the sky lighten slightly. It was rare for him to have no play in the morning, but he got up early.Move gently, for fear of waking Zhu Jian up.

Then, with the faint light coming in from outside the curtains, Zha Jie sat by the bed for a while without closing his eyes all night, and now his eyes are so astringent that he can even cry when he closes them.Taking the eye drops on the bedside table, I dripped two or three drops.After a while, Zhu Jian's alarm bell rang.

Fortunately, he was usually afraid of waking himself up, so he used the vibration mode. As soon as he woke up, Cha Jie quickly picked it up and turned it off. Then he looked back at Zhu Jian on the bed, and sure enough, he was not disturbed.Rubbing his eyes and neck, Cha Jie took out his coat from Zhu Jian's bed, put it on, and put Zhu Jian's cell phone in the coat.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to Lu Junfeng's room with his things, but he was a little worried that if Zhu Jian woke up and tripped over "clutter" on the floor, he simply squatted on the ground and packed them up in small groups.When it comes to tidying up, just like Zhu Jian, he piles things on the "road" to the "side of the road". No one will doubt that the two of them are a family.

Squatting all the way like this, Cha Jie made a "path" from the bed to the coffee table.Turn back again.From the bed to the door, another "path".It's all right now, I'm not afraid that Zhu Jian won't be able to see clearly and fall down.Zha Jie carried Lu Junfeng's room card, Zhu Jian and his mobile phone, took his toothbrush and cup from the bathroom, and took the door lightly to Lu Junfeng's room.

Ever since Zhu Jian put all his things in Lu Junfeng's room, he has gotten used to having breakfast every morning.Today, thinking that Zhu Jian was injured, he might not be able to come, so he specially set an alarm, got up early in the morning, and prepared to make breakfast for the young couple next door.

As a result, he pressed the alarm bell as soon as it rang, thinking that it would be good to sleep for another 5 minutes.He suddenly heard some noise in the room, got up from the bed and saw a figure squatting in the living room at a glance, goosebumps instantly arose, and the drowsiness disappeared from fright.

When Cha Jie came in before, he found that Lu Junfeng was still sleeping, so he washed up gently, and then began to study how to make breakfast.Every day he wakes up and eats, but when it’s his turn to make it, he realizes that he doesn’t know how to make it, he doesn’t even know what to do, he doesn’t know how to use a pressure cooker, and he doesn’t even know what ingredients to put in it .

During the years of knowing Zhu Jian, I have always accepted his care with peace of mind, and he still treats me as a "disabled".Now it's his turn to take care of Zhu Jian, but he can't even make breakfast.Feeling wronged, tears poured out unknowingly, probably because I was in the crying room, otherwise why would I cry at every turn? 【But you were in your own room yesterday, Brother Li】

At this moment, he heard the sound of Lu Junfeng getting up, and Cha Jie hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve.It was already very embarrassing for Mr. Xiong to hear him cry yesterday, if La Feng finds out again today, how will Brother Li continue to hang out in the circle of assassins in the future.

Lu Junfeng, who was so frightened, forgot to call out, and just froze there, not daring to move.It took a while to realize that the figure looked very much like Cha Jie.Damn it, it must be hell, how could Chajie come to his room so early in the morning?

When people are in extreme fear, they will rise up and fight back. Lu Junfeng glanced left and right. Apart from the pillow, there is a mobile phone at hand. If the pillow hits the other person, it doesn’t hurt, but if the mobile phone hits himself, it hurts. After thinking for two seconds, Lu Junfeng "whoosh" With a slam, the pillow was smashed over.

"caolilailai! La Feng, what are you doing?!" Cha Jie was hit directly on the back of the head by a pillow for no reason, and his tears stopped flowing immediately, and he turned his head and glared at Lu Junfeng aggrievedly.

"Oh, it's really Cha Jie." Lu Junfeng sat on the bed with a dazed expression, "What are you doing?"

"I'll make breakfast." Cha Jie rubbed his hair that was blown flying, and said very without confidence.

"No! You can't be Cha Jie! How could King Zha make breakfast?! Tell me! Who sent you?! What do you want to do?!" Lu Junfeng looked at Cha Jie with "vigilance", "If you don't tell the truth, the lonely king will be punished!"

"La Feng, it's time for you to take your medicine. Hurry up and teach me how to use the pressure cooker." Cha Jie didn't sleep all night, and his brain ached from this complicated instrument—the pressure cooker. He really didn't have the energy to argue with Lu Junfeng.

"You don't know how to use a pressure cooker? That's my baby. Are you tired of squatting? It looks scary from behind. Go sit on the sofa and wait for the lonely king to finish brushing his teeth and washing his face, and come over to give you some advice. "Lv Junfeng stretched his waist, he felt a little refreshed after being so frightened by Cha.Could it be that he is such an M?