Star Chaser [Entertainment]

"And everyone calls me 'Brother Qing', but you call me 'Teacher Wen'."

The distance between the two was too close, and when Ai Changle raised his eyes, he happened to see the blue stubble on Wen Qing's chin, and could even feel his breath.Wen Qing has always been a walking vetiver perfume, always bewitching people to fall in love.

And when he spoke, the breath of a mature man invaded from all directions, with a faint fragrance, it took away Ai Changle's sanity.

"I'm afraid that calling too close will scare you away."

He sold himself outright.

Wen Qing swept his eyes over his face, and in an instant, he came up with an idea, it's fun to tease this little Taozi.

"'Brother Qing' is not a lover, so it's impossible."

After he saw the word "lover", Ai Changle's pupils felt like an earthquake, and he stared blankly at himself, then he looked away hastily, as if he was afraid of doing something regrettable on the spur of the moment.He's seen this look before, whether it's the first meeting at an event, or the physical contact during filming during the day.The whole person is like a mimosa, and it will retract when touched.

However, Wen Qing has always been a person who accepts as soon as he sees it.After teasing today, he will not continue, otherwise the teasing will be ruined, and people will have to go around when they see him in the future.So he smiled easily, and laid out a step tolerantly:

"Just kidding, you can call it whatever you want, I don't care."

The body oppressed above finally moved away, and he saw Ai Changle secretly taking a big mouthful of air as if he had suddenly gained air after being suffocated.

Poor kid, he was so close just now, he probably forgot to breathe.

Now, this person is probably going to slowly digest what he just said, and will not say anything else along the way.

despair!

After the headlights were turned on, the field of vision suddenly became much brighter, and the low-key black private car slowly drove out of the parking lot.Then, after swiping the card to authenticate the identity, the lifting lever was slowly raised, and Wen Qing heard a faint mosquito-like voice from the co-pilot:

"...Brother Qing."

The hand holding the steering wheel trembled, and Wen Qing glanced to the side, and found that this man's entire face was as red as if it had been painted with rouge.The fingertips moved with the master's mood, making a brisk sound.

"The wound is not too long. It just needs to be bandaged and no stitches are needed. But your wound is a bit deep. To be on the safe side, you still need a tetanus shot."

The doctor is a man in his forties who speaks concisely and concisely.The film and television city is running day and night. There are at least four or five crews filming action scenes every day. People often bump into each other and come to him to prescribe medicine and injections. Ai Changle is just the most common wounded, and he has already dealt with it No less than a hundred.

"Go out and turn left, go to the injection room to bandage, after bandaging, the nurse will give you a tetanus."

So, led by the sweet-looking nurse, Ai Changle stepped into the injection room that smelled like disinfectant.

"That, Brother Qing." He turned around and stopped Wen Qing from going in with him.

"What?" Wen Qing put on a mask after getting out of the car. After all, he is so famous, it's not good to be recognized in the hospital.

"Afraid of bandages or injections?"

Ai Changle was startled—how is this man so smart!

"No no."

Just kidding, how could he admit that he was afraid of pain in front of his idol?

"I mean, don't you have a cold? Why don't you go to the doctor to have a look while I'm bandaging? Hey, I'm very sorry that you sent me here, and I can't delay your time any longer."

He was very relaxed. While speaking, his uninjured hand was still waving in the air, as if he was the parent sending the child for injections, not the child himself.

Wen Qing pretended not to see his blindfold, "Okay, then I'll go there first. I'll pick you up later."

"Well, good." Junxiu's figure disappeared at the door, and Ai Changle's hard chest was finally relieved.He turned to look at the nurse who was preparing the potion on the trolley, and discussed:

"Little fairy, how do I bandage my wound?"

His wound was no longer bleeding, and the finger cots made of tissue paper on the outer hood were also removed.

The little nurse is very young, she looks like she has just come to work not long ago, her eyes are watery, like grapes with dew.She glanced at the pitiful finger, the dried blood was pasted on it, and the lines of the wound could not be seen clearly.

"It's quite simple. After wiping off the blood, disinfect, apply medicine, and wrap gauze, it should be over in 3 minutes. It won't take you long, don't worry."

Ai Changle's heart tightened—girl, why am I worrying about time?I'm worried about my baby fingers!

"Disinfection should be quite painful, right? Do you want to get some injections?"

The nurse was amused: "You mean anesthesia?"

"Of course it's not that exaggerated. I mean, is there any way to make it a little less painful?"

The nurse thought about it for a while: "Anaesthesia is actually okay, but if you need to prick your wound next to it, it will be more painful than disinfection."

Ai Changle made up his mind to pierce the needle into the wound where his tender flesh turned out, and his whole body trembled: "Then let's go."

The nurse smiled considerately: "Are you afraid of pain when you are so old? It's okay, sister, just be gentle, just bite like an ant, and it will pass right away!"

Ai Changle originally wanted to bite his sleeve, but found that he was too anxious to go out just now and didn't wear a coat. In desperation, he could only bite his knuckles.

"Well, although I don't want to, but I may make a pig cry later, you have to be mentally prepared, don't be scared."

"Ok?"

The nurse didn't keep up with his rhythm, and only regarded him as a cute little boy who kept his innocence, and his words were exaggerated.But one minute later, when she wiped the wound with an alcohol cotton ball, she realized that Ai Changle's reminder was not exaggeration at all, but humility.

"Woo——————"

Although Ai Changle tried very hard to cover his mouth with his hands, he still couldn't stop the screams that resonated in his nasal cavity.At that moment, the nurse only thought of Song Dandan's sketch many years ago, the cry was louder than the crowing of a rooster, which made people's spirits tremble.

Fortunately, Ai Changle only had loud thunder and little rain, and the sound scared the little girl who was getting an injection in the next room so that she stopped crying, but she sat obediently on the stool, and her injured finger was very cooperatively relaxed without moving.

After 2 minutes, the wound was finally bandaged in twists and turns. The nurse wiped the sweat from her forehead and let out a long sigh of relief:

"Okay, the potion is non-irritating and doesn't hurt. When you go back, be careful not to get wet or eat spicy food. Also, if you have an injury, you will always have a cold. You should dress carefully these days, so you don't catch a cold."

Ai Changle pulled back from the grievance, nodded politely: "Okay, thank you."

He got up in a daze, feeling as tired as after a battle, but was pushed back by the nurse just as he got up.

"what happened?"

The nurse rolled her eyes and reminded him very gently:

"There is still a tetanus shot~"