I'm super delicate

Matte black Bentley galloped into the rainy night in early June summer, leaving the hotel's bright lights behind.The cars were all equipped with one-way glass, so Xi Changlin stopped putting on a show. A carp sat up straight from He Chi's arms, took a square towel from the latter's hand, and wiped his forehead twice indiscriminately.

The wound is real, but the amount of bleeding is fake. After being treated like this, not only is it not clean, but the forehead is even more swollen.

He Chi pulled the scarf back into his hands, and gently wiped the blood on Xi Changlin's face, his voice was a little low, as if he hadn't come out of the indifference he had just treated others, "On the premise of having a better plan Come on, don't do this next time."

The so-called "better solution" in He Chi's mouth was to pretend to faint before the rescuers opened the elevator doors, there was no need to make such a big noise.

Xi Changlin narrowed his eyes for a short while, raised his head slightly, so that He Chi could serve him, and said confidently: "This way can better reflect my tenacity and unyielding, I am still trying to support my body until the last moment, but the strength of life is limited after all. , In the end, no one can escape the hook from the god of death."

"You don't know how to pour it on me?" He Chi snorted coldly, with a bit of reproach in his tone.

The young man smiled flatteringly, rubbed his forehead against the man's hand, and said, "The effect won't be so grand."

"Yes, yes, anyway, in order to achieve your goal, you never spared yourself." He Chi poked Xi Changlin's face again and again with a clean corner of a square scarf, and his words became cold.

Xi Changlin was still smiling, his beautiful eyes bent into crescents, but his complexion was still permeable, illuminated by the yellowish light, like the walls of an old house, white with gray in it.

The black blood stain on the man's forehead was cleaned up, and even the bangs were brushed and combed twice before He Chi stopped.

Throwing this square scarf worth tens of thousands into the trash can, He Chi said again, "The hospital where Gong Zhuo is in is not easy to handle the post-mortem. Once the inspection report comes out, the other party will know that you are fine."

The props used by Xi Changlin are called "Beauty Withering", the price is still cheap, only a few hundred, the effect is as shown now, making the user's face look like a dead person who has lost his temper.But it's just superficial. If you really go to the hospital for an examination, then what the examination report should be, that's the result.

Xi Changlin had expected this a long time ago. He spread his hands and said, "Because nothing can be found out and I look like I'm going to die, that's why I stay in the hospital for observation."

He Chi pursed his lips: "Okay."

The young man was very dissatisfied with such a short and cold reply, leaned over, blinked, and said, "Don't you think I'm particularly witty?"

"Of course, you are the smartest person in the world." He Chi nodded, raising his hand to smooth the hair on Xi Changlin's head.After a while, he thought of a certain problem, and frowned: "But the hospital is mixed with mermaids and dragons. If you stay in the hospital for observation, even if the system can conduct all-round surveillance, I am afraid that those people will take advantage of this to attack you."

"Gong Zhuo is about to cry." Xi Changlin said meaningfully, "I'm going to cry too, you are so relieved about Gong Zhuo, are you afraid that there will be problems on my side?"

"If something really happens to you, I'll be the one crying." He Chi turned his head to look out the car window, his voice lowered, "Of course, you don't care if others cry for you or not."

Xi Changlin touched He Chi's fingertips with his fingertips, closed his eyes and said softly, "I won't be so careless. I won't die until I find out who wants to kill me and take revenge."

"Don't worry." Then, he added another sentence.

These words made the man silent for at least three or four minutes.

The street lamps receded one by one, and the light was elongated into a meandering river, where the end was unknown and the beginning was unknown.The raindrops pattered on the car window, gathered on the glass to form bright beads, and slid down along a slight arc.

He Chi was sitting outside this scene of light and rain, his face was reflected extremely deeply by the light of the ceiling lights inside the car, his eyes were blue, like the surface of the sea with slightly rippling waves.

He lowered his eyes, grabbed Xi Changlin's fingers that moved over from time to time, clasped them tightly, and said, "What about after revenge?"

"Of course I'm living my own life." Xi Changlin rolled his eyelids and smiled.

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice trembled slightly: "What kind of life do you want to live?"

After thinking for a while, Xi Changlin shook He Chi's hand and said, "Buy a house, decorate it and rent it out. It's best to turn it into a homestay, so you can get money while lying down. Or open a coffee shop in a place where you can see the sea." , the whole store is divided into two parts, one sells books, and the other sells coffee and desserts."

"Actually, the two don't conflict. Anyway, if I open a coffee shop, I won't stay in the shop to make coffee for the customers, and I don't know how to make pastry." He said, he felt that this was not good, "uh" He said, "Forget it, let's go to the flower shop."

"In a flower shop, you need to get up very early to trim and place the flowers neatly before the guests come to the door." He Chi said.

"Ah... I feel tired just listening to you." Xi Changlin fell back on the chair, "Then simply open a bookstore, near the school, selling novels and comics, as well as Xue Jinxing, the Queen of Five and Three, look at those boys Children and children are suffering."

He Chi couldn't hold back a smile, and after laughing, he asked him, "Don't you want to play the piano?"

"Play it. Every night, take the piano to the park in the middle of the street, or the subway station, or other crowded places, and make money by doing art." Xi Changlin tilted his head, moved into a more comfortable position, and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and said softly.

He Chi hooked Xi Changlin's finger, tilted his head to look at this man, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"As expected of you." The man whispered.

"Why are you praising me all of a sudden?" Xi Changlin looked like a frightened cat, his eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the man who was holding on to his hand.

"As expected of you." He Chi repeated without explaining, his tone was like a sigh.

It's really you, you don't want to put your own life into anyone else's life except you.

The man thought to himself, and slowly closed his eyes.

The hospital where Gong Zhuo is located is not close to Qingming Mountain, but fortunately Qingming Mountain is located in the suburbs, and it is a long drive away from anywhere, so there is no problem of looking for distance.

In order to complete the trick, Emi drove very fast, hanging the red light all the way, shortening the drive of more than an hour to 10 minutes; Go to the hospital.

The equipment of this hospital is not as advanced as the private hospital that He Chi took Xi Changlin to. The appointment is with a surgeon. Follow the usual procedures. First ask about the injury and check with the naked eye. Since nothing can be seen, there is only a breach on the surface. And Xi Changlin said that his head was hurting, his head was dizzy, and he felt nauseous, so the doctor had to ask him to take a film.

Xi Changlin wobbled around and asked He Chi to help him go. Before entering the door, he still didn't forget to say to He Chi:

"You were hurt too, go check it out? What if you hurt the spinal nerves?

Some time ago, there was a very popular TV series. One of the cases was about a man who fell to the back of his neck while riding a motorcycle. At that time, his spine was broken, but because the skin was still attached, he did not die on the spot. Another collision occurred shortly afterwards. Only after the incident did he die, and an autopsy was performed at last, and his family knew that the cause of death was not the second accident. "

When he said this, the man's dark eyes were as moist as if soaked in water, like an elk in the forest, his voice was even weaker, with a tremor at the end.

He Chi endured and endured, but in the end he was not willing to do anything to him, so he just rubbed his head and asked him to go to the doctor's side for filming.

As for Gong Zhuo who lives in the VIP ward on the top floor, after learning that Xi Changlin was also admitted to the hospital, he was almost so unhappy that he set off a string of firecrackers to celebrate.

He quickly asked someone to add an extra bed to his ward, and after arranging everything, he called He Chi and asked Xi Changlin to live with him so that they could take care of each other.

"The room where Gong Xiaozhuo lives is well decorated, I like it very much." When He Chi hung up the phone, Xi Changlin raised his head and said to him.

Hearing this, the doctor sitting across from Xi Changlin writing the medical records could not help but roll his eyes.God knows that the decoration of their hospital is all in the same color, with white walls, white ceilings and white floors. In the VIP ward, there is at most a reception room, plus sofas and floor-to-ceiling windows.

In short, as a public hospital with a long history, their VIP wards are quite shabby.

"What about me?" He Chi asked.

"You go home." Xi Changlin bent his eyes and smiled. His "recovery" is very gradual. Now he can do some simple movements, such as raising and lowering his head without "head pain". "Don't go to live at the bottom of Qingming Mountain." hotel."

He Chi: "Emi is already on her way to pick up daily necessities, and she will be back at the hospital in about 10 minutes."

Xi Changlin pretended to be surprised: "It's so late, and you still let Emi, a girl, run errands outside?"

He Chi: "...she is my life assistant."

"That's a girl too." The young man reprimanded, "It's already late at night, even if you drive, it's not safe."

"Is it safe to be a man?" He Chi raised his eyebrows, clasped Xi Changlin's fingers tightly, and rubbed the ball of his thumb on the back of his hand, "Isn't it unsafe for me to drive back alone?"

The doctor who signed at the end of the medical record page couldn't help but look up at the two, and then stared at the head nurse who was ordered to wait here.

Xi Changlin seemed to have nothing to do with He Chi, and his head hurt again, so he put his hands on his forehead and stopped talking.

After swiping and signing, the doctor printed out the prescription and handed it to the head nurse, who asked her to take the two patients upstairs to deal with the follow-up.

"Really want to share a ward with Gong Zhuo?" He Chi took Xi Changlin by his arm, and turned his head to ask as he walked, "At night, someone else is playing with their mobile phone or eating in the room, or he is snoring loudly while sleeping, can you sleep?" with?"

This problem is very serious for Xi Changlin. He has always had high requirements for the sleeping environment at night. After thinking about it, he finally changed his words: "Then I will live next door to him."

But after a while, he said again: "In this case, you have to go back."

"I don't snore when I sleep, and I don't do anything else. I'll put you to sleep first." He Chi said softly, with a gentle tone, "I'll sleep after I put you to sleep."

His words were like the tip of a feather brushing across his heart, causing a slight itchiness, Xi Changlin lowered his eyelashes, and after a long time, he said "oh".

A few seconds later, Jia Guoping called again. At this time, the manager finally got the news that his artist had an accident.

But the person who answered the phone was He Chi, hinted by Xi Changlin's eyes, the man did not refuse Jia Guoping's request to visit tomorrow.

Following the head nurse into the elevator, Xi Changlin covered his face and yawned.

He was habitually standing aside, leaning against the side railing, but He Chi walked over and gave him a gentle push, bringing him into his arms, and the young man took advantage of the situation to rest his head on the man's shoulder.

"Speak to Brother Jia tomorrow and ask him to tell Director Qin to move back my scene in Diancui Tower. I will stay in the hospital for observation for a maximum of two days, and I can go back to shoot after two days." Xi Changlin was a little sleepy. , there is no need to act, and the tone is soft and tired, as if he can fall asleep at any time.

He Chi let out a "hmm", and his eyes were too soft.After a pause for a few seconds, he said: "When you are all well and want to go back, then go to the production crew. You can use Diancui Building anytime, with no limit on the rental period."

"It's so troublesome to rearrange." Xi Changlin smiled, "A lot of props have to be moved to Ninghai City for reuse."

He Chi also laughed: "Then move back again, I will pay the expenses and the salary."