actor has insomnia

The program team found antipyretics and asked Ren Shen to go to the room to rest first.

The photographer following the shot was just outside the room, and found a place to fix the machine.

Ren Shen was lying on the bed alone, and soon fell asleep because of dizziness.

Just falling asleep, Ren Shen felt so hot that he couldn't help but lifted the quilt a little, and continued to sleep on his side.

Just when Ren Shen was in a drowsy sleep, he noticed that someone was approaching, as if he had covered himself with a quilt.

Ren Shen was still hot, and it got hotter after covering him with the quilt. He lifted the quilt with some dissatisfaction, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zong Wen sitting beside the bed.

Ren Shen couldn't help leaning over and complained softly, "It's hot..."

Zong Wen just helped Ren Shen cover the quilt tightly, and said slowly, "Cover the quilt."

"Hot..." Ren Shen was uncomfortably hot, and his head was dizzy, he just wanted to lie on the bed without moving, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.

Zong Wen still clutched the quilt with a firm attitude, and looked up at the photographer in the corridor outside.

Zong Wen's follow-up photographer was right outside the door, but the lights in the room were not turned on, and only two figures on the bed could be vaguely seen in the camera lens.

And Zong Wen took off the microphone again, so the camera didn't record any sound, and could only vaguely hear conversations in the room.

Zong Wen was at the bedside, and took a wet towel to help Ren Shen wipe the sweat off his face and neck, poured another cup of cold medicine, and handed the cup to Ren Shen.

When Ren Shen saw the pitch-black cup, he immediately frowned, turned over on the bed humming, and muttered in a low voice, "Teacher Zong, don't want to

drink……"

Ren Shen's voice sounded soft, and because of illness, it also had a nasal sound, as if he was acting like a baby.

It's just that Ren Shen's acting like a baby didn't work for Zong Wen, and Zong Wen just said coldly, "Don't act like a baby."

"No..." Ren Shen had already retracted his head into the quilt in despair, wrapping himself like a silkworm baby.

Zong Wen frowned, put the cup on the bedside table next to him, reached out to the silkworm baby on the bed, and forcibly pulled him out of the quilt.

Ren Shen leaned against the bed with some reluctance, took the cup, and frowned.

The medicine was bitter, Ren Shen wrinkled his face tightly, and finally swallowed the medicine, and quickly took the water glass beside him and took a big gulp.

Zong Wen also moved a little closer, and put his hand on Ren Shen's back and patted it lightly.

Ren Shen's head was still a little dizzy, and his body was still hot. Just sitting on the bed was uncomfortable, so he had to shrink back into the quilt again.Zong Wen helped Ren Shen cover the quilt, coaxing: "Sleep first."

Ren Shen responded softly, closed his eyes, and gradually calmed down his breathing.

Zong Wen stayed with him for a while, and when he saw Ren Shen fell asleep, he prepared to leave.

Just as Zong Wen got up, Ren Shen on the bed opened his eyes, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and grabbed the man's wrist.

Zong Wen returned to the bed, leaned down, rubbed one hand against Ren Shen's face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Dizziness..." Ren Shen still felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want to stay in the room alone, so he whispered, "Mr. Zong, can you accompany me?"

Ren Shen didn't have much strength to speak, his eyes were still a little wet, and he looked pitiful.

"Don't act like a baby." Zong Wen withdrew his hand, with a still indifferent expression on his face, and stuffed Ren Shen's outstretched hand back into the quilt.

Zong Wen walked outside with an empty cup, but he didn't look back at Ren Shen who was on the bed.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Ren Shen suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

Ren Shen wrapped the quilt tightly by himself, half of his face was shrunk in the quilt, the more he thought about it, the more lost he became.

It may be that people are more fragile when they are sick, and now Ren Shen just hopes that someone can accompany him.

Ren Shen huddled under the quilt aggrieved, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker.

Just when Ren Shen was about to fall asleep, he heard footsteps approaching in the corridor again.

The door of Ren Shen's room was always half open, but after the man walked in, he closed the door directly, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Ren Shen opened his eyes and looked towards the door in a daze. Because his head was a little dizzy, he could only vaguely see a figure and shouted: "Teacher Zong?"

Zong Wen walked over, took off his coat and put it aside, and got under the quilt.

Zong Wen hugged the man in his arms, habitually raised one hand, and placed it on Ren Shen's back to pat lightly.

Ren Shen nestled in Zong Wen's arms, and asked again: "Don't you need to record the show?"

Zong Wen explained: "The task has been completed, so I discussed it with the director, and I will come to accompany you first."

Zong Wen has already discussed with the program team, and now that Ren Shen's condition is not suitable for recording the program, he simply suspends Ren Shen's recording first, and there is no need to follow along with the filming.

"That's it..." Ren Shen replied, feeling a little sleepy again, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help yawning lazily.

Ren Shen rubbed against Zong Wen's chest, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that before Ren Shen fell asleep, he felt a softness on his lips, as if he had been touched by something.

Ren Shen subconsciously turned his head to avoid touching it, and whispered: "I have a cold, it will be contagious..."

Zong Wen patted Ren Shen's back lightly, and said softly: "It won't be contagious, and monks won't catch a cold."

Zong Wen lowered his head again and kissed Ren Shen's lips.

Ren Shen didn't refuse this time, but his body was still a little tired, so he didn't have the strength to respond to Zong Wen, so he just let go of his teeth obediently and let Zong Wen invade.

Zong Wen held Ren Shen's face, slowed down the intrusion, and kissed slowly.

Ren Shen's lips were still soft, and it seemed that it was due to a fever. The temperature of his body was still a little high, and it was like a hot water bottle when he hugged him.

Zong Wen bit his lower lip and sucked gently, kissing his lips until they gradually became red and swollen.

However, Zong Wen didn't kiss for too long. When he noticed that Ren Shen's breathing became a little short, he ended the deep kiss.

Zong Wen patted Ren Shen on the back, and while helping Ren Shen calm down, he asked, "Can monsters catch a cold?"

"Hmm..." Ren Shen responded.

In fact, as long as you practice well, demon cultivators generally won't get sick, but ginseng essence is different. Ginseng essence is very fragile, and sometimes it is even worse than ordinary people, and it will catch colds and fevers.

Although ginseng leaves can cure diseases, but the leaves have fixed effects, just the leaves of Ren Shen cannot cure colds.

Zong Wen: "Exercise well in the future."

Upon hearing this, Ren Shen immediately complained, "If Teacher Zong hadn't done it in the bathroom yesterday, he wouldn't have caught a cold..."

He was drunk yesterday, but he was tossed about by Zong Wen for so long in the bathroom, and he kept leaning against the cold tiled wall, so it's no wonder he didn't catch a cold.

"Well, it's my fault." Zong Wen quickly comforted him.

Zong Wen coaxed the person in his arms for a long time before he fell asleep.

When Ren Shen woke up again, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

There was no one around the bed, so Ren Shen tidied up his clothes, then left the room and went downstairs.

Everyone else was in the first-floor living room, seemingly playing a game.

When the host on the side saw Ren Shen going downstairs, he asked, "Did Ren Shen wake up? Are you feeling better?"

Ren Shen nodded, feeling that his body was not as uncomfortable as it was in the morning.

Ren Shen went downstairs to the living room, and a staff member came to take Ren Shen's temperature.

Ren Shen had already taken cold medicine during the day and slept all afternoon. Now his body temperature has dropped, but he still has a low-grade fever.

The assistant handed over the cold medicine, Ren Shen took the medicine obediently, and sat on the sofa to watch other people play games.

Because the cold is still not healed, the program team took care of Ren Shen, and did not let Ren Shen participate in the game, just let Ren Shen take a good rest first.

Zong Wen was sitting on the sofa opposite, not too far away from Ren Shen.

But the two of them didn't speak, Zong Wen continued to play the board game, and Ren Shen watched quietly from the side.

This time the board game was played in groups of four. Ren Shen watched the game for a while, and before he understood the rules, he realized that the game was over.

Zong Wen was naked. He put the card on the table, got up and gave up his seat, and said, "You guys play first, and I'll have my bye next time."

Substitute Yan Qingyue sat in Zong Wen's position dazedly, took the card, and asked casually, "Is Teacher Zong going to rest?"

"En." Zong Wen responded.

The remaining four guests continued to play. Ren Shen wanted to continue watching, but saw Zong Wen walking towards him.

Zong Wen led Ren Shen to the kitchen. When the program crew saw the movement of the two, they quickly assigned a follow-up cameraman to follow behind.

Zong Wen asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ren Shen didn't feel anything before, but now that Zong Wen asked him, he felt a little hungry.

He had a cold and fever in the morning, and he had no appetite to eat at noon, and he overslept when he slept in the afternoon, and slept until night, almost without eating all day.

Ren Shen: "It's fine."

Zong Wen picked in the refrigerator for a while, and simply cooked a bowl of noodles.

Soon, after the noodles were cooked, Ren Shen sat in the kitchen with a bowl and ate them.

But when Ren Shen was eating, the host came over.

The host looked at Zong Wen, then at Ren Shen, couldn't help laughing and said, "Teacher Zong is giving Ren Shen a little trouble?"

Zong Wen explained: "He didn't eat at noon or at night."

The host sighed a little, and reminded Ren Shen: "The temperature difference here is relatively large at night, so it is better to wear more clothes at night and close the windows."

"Okay." Ren Shen nodded obediently.

After Ren Shen finished eating, the recording just happened to end.

Ren Shen also went upstairs and returned to the room, but because he slept for so long in the afternoon, he was not very sleepy yet, so he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

While playing, Ren Shen heard someone knocking on the door, went to open the door and found that it was Zong Wen.

And Zong Wen was still holding a cup in his hand, and reminded: "Pick up the medicine."

Ren Shen suddenly had a frowning face, couldn't help hugging Zong Wen's arm, and said softly, "Teacher Zong, I don't want to..."

The expression on Zong Wen's face was still a little cold, and he said unhurriedly: "It's useless to act like a baby."