Don't let go gl[entertainment circle]

Liang Yi'an propped himself on the ground with one hand, and covered his stomach with the other hand, panting thinly, layers of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his lips seemed to be stained with frost, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't support himself.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" Tan Snow quickly squatted down, reaching out his hand to help her, but he didn't know where to put his hand: "Yi An, Yi An, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"

Liang Yi'an bit his lip and cried a little: "Don't push me, my stomach hurts, I can't hold you back."

"Why did you have a stomachache?" Tan Snow didn't care about the previous unhappiness between the two of them at this moment, and got up with half his arms around Liang Yi'an: "I'll take you back to rest. Did you eat something wrong?"

Putting his arm around Tan Snow's neck, Liang Yi'an frowned after taking two steps: "I, that's all, it hurts."

In fact, she has been in pain for a long time. She has been in pain since Tan Snow didn't come. She didn't care about it at first, but it was just a little pain. No, at that time Liang Yi'an was actually in it with a bit of masochistic tendencies, but he really couldn't stand the pain, so he just sat and didn't get up.

It's just that the ground is inevitably cold. She sat and flipped through the photos for a long time, but she didn't realize it. Her mind was on the two people in the photos, and the pain in her stomach was weakened by her emotions. When Snow came in behind, she was delighted for a while. Feeling sad for a moment, the big movement under the panic caused the pain in the lower abdomen, and it was the cold sweat that broke out from the pain.

The collective dormitory is upstairs, and Tan Snow took Liang Yi'an back to the dormitory half-armed and half-supported. The little girl with dreadlocks in the dormitory was practicing the piano. Seeing Liang Yi'an's pale face being helped back, she panicked : "Do you want to see a doctor? Sister, are you okay? Do you have a fever? Many people have been sick recently. I have some antipyretics for you?"

"Thank you, she's not sick and can't take medicine." Tan Snow said to the little girl with dreadlocks after he stuffed her under the quilt, "Can I have a glass of hot water, please?"

Only then did the little girl see Tan Snow's face clearly, and she immediately stuttered: "Tan, Mr. Tan, yes, of course, right now!"

Then hurriedly ran away with the thermos on the table, brought hot water in a short while, and brought brown sugar and various chocolates and other desserts with a wink.

Because Liang Yi'an lived together for a period of time, Liang Yi'an was much older than these children, and he always helped them as much as he could in daily life. The little girl loved to come to play with her when she had nothing to do, and liked it when she came and went. Bring all kinds of snacks to Liang Yi'an. Because of Wen Tong's request, Liang Yi'an can't eat snacks and the like, so it's cheaper. Relatives came to the house, so I quickly took out all my usual private possessions to entertain, and quickly cleaned up the room before I ran away.

Leaning on the soft pillow, Liang Yi'an gasped softly, put one hand under the quilt to hold down his lower abdomen, looked at Tan Snow eagerly, and Tan Snow sighed deeply as he looked at Tan Snow with unsatisfactory eyes.

"I didn't have this problem before, why did it hurt so badly?" He hurriedly poured brown sugar water and handed it to Liang Yi'an.

"You can't drink this, it will hurt even more." Liang Yi'an shook his head and didn't answer it, then looked at Tan Snow with an innocent face: "Plain water is fine." He handled someone very smoothly, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He poured out the undrinkable brown sugar water without complaint, and someone poured hot water again without saying a word, but this time he didn't hand it over, but leaned over by himself, and directly took the cup to feed it. Liang Yi'an held the water cup, After taking a look at Snow, he took a sip of water, held it in his mouth and swallowed it for a long time, took a second look and took another sip, his earlobes began to turn red while drinking.

"Does it still hurt?" His face was still pale after the hot water smoked him. Tan Snow searched the room but couldn't find anything to keep him warm. In the end, he took a plastic cup and filled it with hot water. Stick it on Liang Yi'an's lower abdomen: "Keep warm."

"Oh." The obedient Yi An leaned against the head of the bed, watching Tan Snow sitting on the edge of the bed and fiddling with his mobile phone. He was very serious and didn't want to talk to her. Time seemed to stand still for a moment, until Tan Snow got up and put it down. phone, Liang Yi'an suddenly said: "Don't like her, okay?" Because I don't want to be out yet.

"What nonsense! I don't like anyone!" Tan Snow raised the temperature in the room, then directly lifted Liang Yi'an's quilt, looked at the bruised knees, and couldn't help saying: "You guys Is it training or corporal punishment? Can it be more reliable? How can you get such a whole body injury in an acting class?"

Shrinking his legs, Yi An, who was about to hide, was pulled back mercilessly by someone: "What are you hiding? Now that you know you are hiding, why did you go?"

"It's been normal for a long time. Training is like this." Liang Yi'an felt a little guilty. It's normal when he gets hurt, but it's obviously not normal to intentionally abuse himself. Stomach: "Hey, it hurts!"

Sure enough, he swallowed everything that someone wanted to say, sighed almost imperceptibly, then sat on the bed, and according to the picture on his phone, he put Yi An's left leg on his lap, and according to the picture just now, I carefully pressed the acupoints I found on the Internet, and trained while pressing: "Will you die of heat if you pass on more clothes? Demeanor, not temperature, you deserve the pain."

"It's not that I don't want to wear it, but look at that female artist who is wrapped like a rice dumpling? This is a requirement in the industry. Since you are doing a job, you must have professionalism, right?"

"Your professionalism is to toss yourself like this?" Tan Snow wanted to sarcastically, but seeing Liang Yi'an's bloodless face, he stopped talking, fell silent, and pressed his head down on the inside of his calf. acupuncture points.

Liang Yi'an has heard that pressing the position is good for dysmenorrhea, and can relieve the pain. Now the place where Snow has pressed is swollen and sour. I don't know if it is a psychological reason or a human reason. It seems that there is really no It hurt so much, and then my mind became active, and I squinted my eyes slightly to see Snow's serious expression, and then said shallowly: "I didn't expect you to come to see me, Snow, I'm sorry for the kind of words I told you just now. I'm really, really pissed off."

Seeing that Snow didn't want to talk to her, Liang Yi'an laughed at himself, and said, "Before you came, I was reading Weibo all the time. I saw a lot of topics and photos of the two of you. You smiled at her." You are so gentle. Ever since I met you again, you have only been fierce to me, and you have never smiled at me like that. I admit that I am jealous. I am really jealous. Jealousy drives me crazy and scares me , I am afraid that I will lose you so inexplicably, I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!"

After a slight pause, Tan Snow put his left leg back calmly, and then pressed his right leg, but the movement was much slower: "You can believe anything on the Internet."

"I don't want to believe it, but what you say is true." Liang Yi'an said hoarsely, "I will believe what you say."

"What did I say?" Tan Snow raised his head and looked into those teary eyes: "Crying, still crying? Is crying useful? I said the photo is real, did I say anything else? My eyesight is so bad To what extent do you fall in love with Guan Xiao?" After speaking, he slapped Yi An's ankle as if he was still angry, and added angrily: "I just have poor eyesight!"

Otherwise, you won't fall in love with someone, and you won't be able to put it down if you catch your eye!

"I didn't cry." Wiping his eyes with a tissue on the bedside table: "It just hurts too much, a physiological reaction."

As soon as he heard that Yi An said it was painful, Snow immediately died down, frowned and pressed for a while before asking: "Does it work? I read online that pressing this acupoint is very effective for treating dysmenorrhea, why it doesn't work? Is it the wrong place for me to press it?" As he spoke, he turned to the phone again, and after comparing for a long time to make sure that he did not press the wrong key, he asked worriedly: "Otherwise, why don't you go to the hospital to have a look?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to the hospital, Liang Yi'an immediately sat up: "It's effective, yes, it's not as painful as before, it's really effective."

She doesn't know if it will work, but she prefers to stay with Snow than to go to the hospital, and she accepts any pain.She also knows the acupuncture point that Snow mentioned, but this method is best before menstruation, and it is long-term. It really takes a lot of effort, and it's far from being achieved overnight.

"I haven't seen you go through pain before? When did it start?" Snow switched his left and right legs and pressed for more than ten minutes before getting up to change Liang Yi'an's hot water and continue to cover his belly: "Forget it, you also I don't remember how Wen Tong took care of people!"

Liang Yi'an's eyes dimmed, and he quickly hid himself. Hearing that Snow had brought up Wen Tong for no reason, he asked with some confusion: "What does this have to do with Sister Tong?"

Do artists have to blame their managers for menstrual dysmenorrhea?For a while, Liang Yi'an didn't understand the connection, and wanted to defend Sister Tong, but seeing Snow's unhappy expression, Liang Yi'an was very savvy and didn't continue this topic, regardless of whether it had anything to do with Sister Tong, Sister Guotong will carry it first.

"Then you, since there is no Guan Xiao, what are those photos on the Internet?" Liang Yi'an looked at holding a cup of hot water and asked a little cautiously: "Is it a hype? Because Guan Xiao is going to be released soon. Movie?"

"Forget it, Guan Xiao wants to be popular, we just cooperate, nothing else." Tan Snow got up and pretended not to care and explained casually, and then quickly changed the subject: "Is there any medicine? Spray for trauma or something else of what?"

"The cabinet on the left is on the second shelf above." Liang Yi'an raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two small dimples: "Snow, I like you, I like you the most, and only you!"

Tan Snow, who turned back with the potion, looked at Yi An, whose eyes were shining brightly. At that moment, she seemed to return to the past, back to the time when she teased the little girl to tell herself that she liked it. After time passed, she thought There will be some difference, but at this moment, Tan Snow clearly understands that the feeling of throbbing has never changed.

"It's just, can you stop pushing me?" Liang Yi'an raised his chin slightly, his eyes were dodgy, stubborn and aggrieved: "Every time you push me away, it hurts a lot."

This sentence made Tan Snow stunned in place, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm sorry."

The author has something to say: Liang Yi'an: Don't push me away!

Tan Snow: Good.

Liang Yi'an: Don't kill me!

Tan Snow: Good.

Liang Yi'an: No smoking!

Tan Snow: Good.

Liang Yi'an: Eat boiled fish at night!

Tan Snow: Good... not good!

Liang Yi'an: You can't say it's bad! !

Tan Snow: I'm so used to you, you don't have to rent a house for three days, right?Drink up the porridge in the bowl, don't be picky eaters!

Liang Yi'an: I just want to eat boiled fish...

- Serve the boiled fish -

Liang Yi'an: Do you have any misunderstanding about boiled fish?Boiled fish is not called boiled fish, it is called crucian carp soup!