The cold came quickly and fiercely.Chen Shu slept for twenty hours, from dawn to dusk.I was fed water a few times in the middle without noticing it, and fell asleep in the dark as if I wanted to make up for the rest I owed in the past few days.

In the dream, there is the sound of the tide rising and falling, filling and spreading in the mind.He heard that he really wanted to sit up, shake his head and fall out.But no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't wake up.

After a long time, the sound of the water gradually weakened, and finally completely calmed down.

Like something is finally coming to an end.I thought there would be a vigorous curtain call ending, but it ended quietly like a drop of water sinking into the sea.

Chen Shu managed to open his eyes.The field of vision is dark, only the reflection not far away.

He struggled to get up from the bed, and saw Yi Lianhe was sitting on the other side of the bed, leaning against the wall, playing with a tablet.

Not knowing what to see, Yi Lianhe looked a little dazed.Seeing him wake up, he immediately threw away the tablet and came over to ask, "Is it better?"

Chen Shu nodded.

When I woke up after a full sleep, I felt that my illness was more than half healed.It's just that the voice is still very hoarse, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Yi Lianhe got out of bed to turn on the light.Walked to the bedside, poured a glass of water and handed it to him. By the way, he glanced at the time, "There is still an hour to take your medicine. I asked my aunt to leave a meal for you. Do you want to eat?"

Chen Shu looked at the clear warm water in the cup, reached out his hand to put it back on the bedside table, and said in disgust, "I want to drink..."

"No."

Yi Lianhe stopped his movement and pushed the cup back in front of him, "Milk will affect the absorption of the medicine. It was a wrong operation last night. If you want to drink, I'll bring it to you two hours after you finish taking the medicine."

Chen Shu only listened to the first two words, and his expression darkened immediately: "Who said that?"

I want to see who dares to stop me from drinking milk!

Yi Lianhe said calmly, "Baidu."

Chen Shu: "..." I can't afford to be provoked.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Chen Shu finally ate and drank enough, sat on the bed, pinched his watch and waited for milk.Seeing Yi Lianhe pick up the tablet again, he suddenly remembered, "I haven't had time to ask you about the game. How was the result?"

"Okay."

Yi Lianhe replied flatly, "I ended up taking second place."

Chen Shu felt that he probably had a fever and his brain was not functioning well, so he had to react for a long time before asking unnecessary, "Second in the finals?"

"what."

...promising.

"I regret it now." Chen Shu said, "I always feel like I missed some wonderful scene."

"Come here and give me a hug to make me happy."

Yi Lianhe glanced at him, and reluctantly bent down to give him a hug.

Chen Shu patted him on the back and let him go quickly.He was still smiling at first, but his expression changed when he inadvertently glanced at the content on his tablet.

On the screen is Yi Lianhe's Weibo interface, which is still stuck in the dialog box of private messages from users who have not followed him.The tone of the other party was very bad.

"Spicy chicken, can you advance at this level?"

"Singing this kind of yin and yang song, is there a psychological problem? Then please don't run out and pollute other people's ears. If you are sick, get treated as soon as possible, ha ha."

"..."

"Fuck." Chen Shu took the tablet and looked at it again, and suddenly felt his teeth itch, "Where did this idiot come from, it inspired my fighting spirit." He wanted to change to a trumpet and cursed.

Yi Lianhe was much calmer than him.He also showed a thoughtful expression, "How did he know that I have a mental problem?"

Chen Shu: "..." Your focus is really strange.

"Where's my phone?"

Chen Shu habitually felt around the pillow, but couldn't find it.When I looked up, I found that it was placed far away on the computer desk.

He stretched out his hand and motioned, "Bring it to me."

Yi Lianhe shook his head, "You'd better sleep."

"..."

"Although my legs and feet are not very good, I can still get it by jumping."

Chen Shu said, "Hurry up."

He would like to see what kind of hot chickens who don't have eyes are talking nonsense to his little baby.

"Don't worry, I'm very Buddhist. I've seen this kind of small scene a lot."

Yi Lianhe gave him a distrustful look, but still handed him the phone.

The well-informed Chen was holding his mobile phone to follow Yi Lianhe's Weibo comments.At the beginning, he still maintained a demeanor of "small scenes" and "not angry", but gradually he was so angry that he forgot his flag, and complained angrily while turning.

An hour passed.He was so angry that he forgot to drink milk, but finally verbally scolded all the malicious comments he could see.

Yi Lianhe laughed beside him.

"Do you do the same when you read your own comments?"

"I haven't read my own comments in a long time."

Chen Shu was still grinding his teeth, "But I don't know why, I always feel that your comment section has much worse Feng Shui than mine. It's just an idiot."

What does this have to do with Feng Shui.

Yi Lianhe pulled the phone out of his hand, "Forget it after reading it, just lie down."

Chen Shu looked at him seriously, "Are you upset?"

"No."

Yi Lianhe shook his head.Seeing his worry, he answered again seriously, "Maybe it was a little bit when I first saw it. But now I don't feel unhappy."

"Compared to this, I think the reaction on the spot is more real." He said, "I care more about the reaction of those people who heard me sing. I know it well."

"Those people who have never heard me sing or watched my stage at all, I don't care about making random comments."

"Why does it sound like you have a better mentality than me?"

Chen Shu felt relieved, and slipped to the bottom of the quilt again, "I'm not sleepy at all now. Why don't you tell me something about the match?"

Yi Lianhe responded and lay down beside him.

"Stay away from me, don't infect you again."

"Don't be afraid, I'm in good health."

Yi Lianhe started talking when he got in the car at the door of his house on the day of the competition, his voice was low the whole time, as if he was telling a bedtime story.The ups and downs of the game scene were described by him as a running account without any waves.

Listening to Chen Shu, he always felt that his mood was still a little low.

Not because of the reviews, what else would it be.

Another morning.Chen Shu woke up early, climbed out of bed softly, picked up his mobile phone and went out to make a few calls to deal with work matters.

He took a day off for his own reasons, but the missed work does not disappear, it just piles up.Especially in the last few days it is not easy to go out.There are so many things to worry about in the studio, and telecommuting is still inconvenient.

The filming schedule of a promotional video for an endorsement was not coordinated, and the advertiser suddenly asked to start filming in advance.

Chen Shu asked about the situation, weighed the pros and cons, and then negotiated with the person in charge for a long time.In the end, each took a step back and re-finalized the date, and the shooting started three days later.

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at his legs stretched flat on the sofa, and felt that he had taken over all the "old, weak, sick and disabled" by himself.

As a child he loved being sick.Because as long as you are sick, you have a reason to rest and be lazy.

It's different when you become an adult, and you have to keep working as long as you can stand upright.

Chen Shu sighed, and jumped to the kitchen to warm himself a glass of milk.

Before Ba Zonghe woke up and it was not time to take the medicine, he sneaked a drink first.

Life is too hard, but luckily milk is sweet.

Doctor Song called in the morning.Yi Lianhe picked it up, turned on the speaker and just said "Hello", when it was heard, he asked, "I seem to have seen you on TV?!"

Chen Shu: "..."

Yi Lianhe: "No, you read it wrong."

"Stop doing this," Dr. Song snorted coldly, "Although I am a little old, I can still surf the Internet."

It was the first time he had seen such a patient who played cards out of common sense. Half a year ago, he was sick and dying, and in the blink of an eye, he was able to participate in a competition show and appear on TV.

"I'll visit you this afternoon to find out what's going on."

Doctor Song came faster than he said.Just after lunch, he had already rang the bell at the door.

Chen Shu was supported by Yi Lianhe, and he jumped up to him to say hello.

"It's all like this, just stay honest."

Dr. Song looked him up, waved his hand and went straight to the point as usual.His eyes lit up when he looked at Yi Lianhe, "Come with me."

From fidgeting at the very beginning to being carefree now, the results of Dr. Song's home visits are getting better and better each time, and Chen Shu is also more at ease each time.

The two were talking in a separate room, while he was busy with his work outside.

In the room, Yi Lianhe completed a series of tests cooperatively.During the recording of the program, all the feedback on environmental changes were asked in detail.

Dr. Song's eyes became brighter and brighter. After a series of procedures were completed, he even wanted to do it for him a second time.

"no need."

Yi Lianhe said, "We all know, there's no need."

Dr. Song was taken aback, then smiled and sighed, "I'm not professional anymore."

"Although you have done some very dangerous things for treatment without telling me. But I have to admit that the results in front of me are very surprising. To be precise, every visit since you moved here has been very satisfying. I'm pleasantly surprised."

Yi Lianhe: "I know."

"..."

It's really hard to talk to this kid.Dr. Song didn't gossip about anything else, and started to finish the work of today's diagnosis, explaining.

"The treatment of anxiety is a long-term process. After the symptoms are basically relieved, you still need to continue to take medicine to observe the follow-up situation. In the next year, I will adjust the drug treatment plan according to the situation, and gradually reduce the medicine until the drug is stopped."

"So even if you are in a very good condition now, you can't adjust the treatment plan without authorization. You have to consult me ​​before reducing or stopping the medicine, you know?"

"I understand." Yi Lianhe said.

After Dr. Song finished speaking, he realized that he had nothing to explain.

It's just that I couldn't help it at the end, and added, "Although it seems that I am very unprofessional, I still want to say something."

"Congratulations. You're cured."

When Yi Lianhe heard this, he pursed his lips.For the first time, she showed her dimples to her doctor.

He stood up to see the doctor out.Chen Shu, who was guarding in the living room, saw their expressions and guessed about the result.

Although it was expected, it was still very satisfying.

The two sent Dr. Song to the door.When parting, Yi Lianhe said sincerely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Doctor Song said.

"Thank you, too."

No matter what kind of suffering days have been there, such results are always gratifying.

"I have to think about whether I should tell my students about you as an excellent case."

"Then don't worry about it." Yi Lianhe said, "Your student's patient may not be as lucky as me."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Song looked back and forth between him and Chen Shu, and finally nodded without saying anything.

"Goodbye."

After sending the doctor home, Chen Shu continued to make phone calls.

Yi Lianhe watched from the side, his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

While talking, Chen Shu stretched out his hand to touch it, but he pulled it down and held it in his palm, pinching it sullenly.

After the call ended, Yi Lianhe said, "I'll be able to go out to work soon."

Suddenly uttering such a thoughtless sentence, Chen Shu couldn't keep up with his train of thought, "Why do you say that?"

"I can work too," Yi Lianhe said, "You don't have to work so hard."

You don't have to work so hard to act and make yourself tired and embarrassed.

Chen Shu finally understood his meaning and couldn't help laughing.

Since he got home last night, he has been depressed, is it because of this?

"The work is a bit bitter," Chen Shu said.

"But you are very sweet."

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