After being accused of marrying to the opposite family[Entertainment]

I wanted to take a shower at home and waited for my boyfriend to call. I was so drunk that I stood in the bathroom and turned the tap to cold water. I was drenched from head to tail, shivering with cold.

Gu Nianqiu sneezed, and waited for the water in the shower to heat up, only to realize that he hadn't even closed the bathroom door, and the cold wind from outside was blowing in, blowing away the last bit of poor temperature on his body.

After taking a shower, my head hurt even more, and the place where I overused last night also started to feel hot. Gu Nianqiu fell under the quilt, answered Yiming's phone call, his head was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was talking about. Those few words "baby", "it's okay", "I was wrong", "already asleep".

In the end, the other side finally hung up the phone, Gu Nianqiu fell asleep, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the avatar was about to explode in the next second.

Gu Nianqiu dug out the painkillers from the drawer, took two pills in a row, then got into the quilt again, and fell into a sleepy sleep until the afternoon, and was finally awakened by the cramping stomach.

He poked one out of the quilt to touch it, opened his swollen eyes and looked at the screen, all missed calls, Zhuang Xiao's, Yi Ming's, dad's, and Lu Wei's.

Gu Nianqiu got up uncomfortable, feeling weak all over, and touched his forehead, feeling like a piece of soldering iron.

The thermometer showed a fever of 9 degrees 2.

He promised Yiming that he would drive to see him tomorrow.

Gu Nianqiu knew it was going to be bad, so he got up and cooked some oatmeal to drink, and asked Dr. Du remotely what medicine to take, and then covered himself tightly with the quilt, not daring to make a phone call, and opened WeChat to send a message to Yiming.

There are a bunch of unread messages on WeChat, Zhuang Xiao: "There is a charity party, do you want to go?" His father: "Is there any taboo for Yi Ming? I am shopping for vegetables, and I will prepare delicious food for him on Friday", Jing Song : "Let's go? I didn't hear you fooling around with Yiming last night. I'm not used to it."

Gu Nianqiu clicked through all the unread messages, answering those that should be answered, ignoring those that should be ignored, and finally clicked into Yiming's chat box.

At 12:2, Yiming: "Haven't woken up yet?"

At 1:01, Yiming: "Gu Nianqiu, are you okay?"

Gu Nianqiu thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to speak, and quit the chat box in resentment, just bumped into Lu Wei and sent him a WeChat message: "Senior, are you better drunk?"

Gu Nianqiu was suffering from a fever, Hui Yiming was in a dilemma, but Hui Lu Wei was quick-witted, pointing his finger at the virtual keyboard quickly: "Don't bother, don't see you in the bathroom next time."

After answering, he sighed, pulled up the quilt a little, and soon shook:

Yiming: "Who do you see in the bathroom?"

Yi Ming: "Who bothers you?"

Gu Nianqiu: "!"

He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, looking at the message that had been withdrawn and was no longer useful, the chat box clearly had the word "boyfriend" on it.

A few seconds later, Yi Ming called.Gu Nianqiu didn't even have time to think about how to explain it, his head was burning bluntly, he cleared his throat before answering the phone, and said in a normal voice, "Hello?"

"Did Lu Wei go to the bathroom to block you at the dinner yesterday?"

It's concise and clear, from Gu Nianqiu's wrong message, he guessed the time, place and people exactly the same.

Gu Nianqiu bite the bullet: "...No, I sent it to Zhuang Xiao. I vomited in the bathroom yesterday. He was afraid that something might happen to me, so he came in and dragged me out."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then he said coolly, "Really?"

"Yes," Gu Nianqiu gritted his teeth, thinking of finishing the sentence at once, and said, "Yiming, there is one more thing. I have a charity party tomorrow, so I may not be able to come and see you."

"Why is the voice so dumb?"

"A little tired," Gu Nianqiu said wearily, "Hangover, headache, I want to sleep a little longer."

This trick worked really well, Yiming's attention was diverted immediately, and his voice was deep, and he asked, "Do you still have a fever?"

"It's not burning," Gu Nianqiu said without blushing, "it's just a hangover."

Yi Ming said, "Then you sleep first."

Gu Nianqiu hung up the phone, feeling so guilty, he simply turned off everything, turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

Once it burns, it burns for a whole day.

The last time he had a fever like this was in the first half of last year, when he was filming with Director He, he got caught in the rain. From a cold to pneumonia, he stayed in the hospital for more than half a month before recovering.

Gu Nianqiu didn't tell Yiming that he was alone at home, with a stuffy nose, headache, and weakness. He relied on his aunt to make meals all day, and didn't even have the strength to walk to the balcony, so he huddled under the blanket on the sofa all day long.

On Friday, I made an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau for a return visit, and I have to take Yiming back to my father's house in the evening. Gu Nianqiu's fever persisted, and seeing that it was still on Thursday, he finally couldn't help but find Dr. Du and asked him to open a few bottles to reduce the fever. medicine.

Aunt left after finishing lunch, leaving him alone in the living room.The medicine prescribed by Dr. Du contained calming ingredients. Gu Nianqiu stuck the needle in his right hand and held it in his left hand, staring at the new message that popped up on WeChat: ""Boundless" has finished, and the whole crew will have a dinner tonight to celebrate. Director He asked you to do the same. Come."

Gu Nianqiu supported his drowsiness, and replied: "There is an announcement at night, I can't come, help me and Director He to make an apology."

The same excuse was used for a long time, and Yi Ming couldn't help asking: "What's the announcement, you won't be able to come to the finale banquet?"

Gu Nianqiu's consciousness was sluggish, and he began to slowly think about what reasons to use to make amends.Yiming waited for a long time without waiting for an answer, and replied again: "Forget it, I will pick you up at eleven o'clock tomorrow. I will have lunch first, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Gu Nianqiu typed for several minutes, while Yiming stared at the "typing" and waited until he finally said, "Go away, don't be secretly photographed."

Yiming: "No, no scum, I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with my boyfriend, and it's okay to take pictures."

Gu Nianqiu didn't come back again.This time it didn't even show "typing".

Yiming waited and waited: "I will pick you up on time tomorrow, get up early."

The chat between the two ended here, and they did not wait for a reply.

Gu Nianqiu on the other side of the chat box was still holding it, curled up on the sofa in the living room, frowning uncomfortably in his sleep, his breathing was difficult due to nasal congestion, and his chest heaved uncomfortably.

After hanging up a few bottles of medicine, it was already dark, Jing Song, Director He, and many close colleagues were asking him to go to the finale banquet, Gu Nianqiu apologized one by one, and at night he heated up the leftover porridge at noon, casually After taking two sips, he retreated to the sofa.

The medicine started to take effect, and the heat in his body faded a little, but his body became cold one after another.Gu Nianqiu put his coat on the blanket, held hot water, watched TV half asleep, and fell asleep on the sofa when it was past ten o'clock.

He didn't want to get up before going to bed, and he even forgot to turn on the air conditioner. In the middle of the night, the cold air was getting stronger, Gu Nianqiu woke up from the cold, and vaguely heard someone opening the door.

He thought he was drowsy, turned over and rolled the blanket tighter.The sound of the door opening in the dream became more and more clear, and soon there were very light footsteps in the entrance, and the night light in the living room was turned on, and the soft light made Gu Nianqiu slightly open his eyes.

A big one covered his forehead, and the visitor smelled of cold and alcohol, half kneeling in front of the sofa in the dark, gritted his teeth and whispered: "This is the announcement you said?!"

Gu Nianqiu stared at him blankly for a long time, sniffing, Weng said: "Didn't it mean eleven o'clock tomorrow?"

Yiming's voice was anxious, angry and disappointed, a single word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it hit Gu Nianqiu's ear: "If I don't come, are you going to lie to me until tomorrow?"

Gu Nianqiu finally found some desire to survive from his muddy mind.

He raised his head, as if he had just woken up, looking sleepily at his lover whom he hadn't seen for a few days.Yiming saw that he was bloodless and faceless, he was holding his breath, and was trying to teach him a lesson, but the person on the sofa suddenly came out from under the blanket, hugged Yiming who didn't even take off his coat, and buried his face Entering his neck, the voice was exhausted and weak, and said softly: "I miss you to death, I thought I was dreaming."

Yiming's heart softened when he hugged him, and he subconsciously reached back to hug him, and his tone softened when the words came to his lips: "Burn the sky?"

Gu Nianqiu frowned on his shoulder and said "hmm".

Before saying the next sentence, Gu Nianqiu said in a strong nasal voice: "Can you help me get another blanket? It's so cold."

Yiming touched his cold heart and said, "If I don't come, are you going to freeze all night?" He almost blurted out, seeing Brother Qiu so pitiful, he couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, and hugged the person on the sofa together with the blanket , hugged directly to the bed in the bedroom.

Gu Nianqiu moved his dull nose, and turned to Yiming: "Okay, you've been drinking too, don't think I can't smell a cold."

Yi Ming: "..."

"Not drunk," he gritted his teeth again angrily, "Sleep with you, do you want some water?"

"Don't drink," Gu Nianqiu lay on the soft quilt, relaxed his brows comfortably, and moved to the other side of the bed to make room for Yiming, "You go take a bath, I'll go to bed first."