Liang Huai's illness was fierce.
When Chen Yi'an bought a thermometer and antipyretics and went back, Liang Huai's fever had reached 39 degrees, and he was still in a drowsy sleep.
Chen Yi'an was very anxious and wanted to ask the front desk of the hotel to send him to the hospital together. He didn't want to be rejected by Liang Huai who woke up, saying that he knew his body very well and could recover on his own.
Chen Yi'an knew that he was afraid of delaying the work of the crew, but he couldn't hold him back, so he had to help him up and give him antipyretic medicine.
"Hot." Liang Huai touched the rim of the cup and retracted his neck.
Chen Yi'an has always been the master of being taken care of since he was a child. He is a novice in taking care of others. He just fed Liang Huai without testing the water temperature.
"Is it too hot..." He subconsciously wanted to try it himself, and handed the water glass to his mouth, but was stopped by Liang Huai, "Just let it cool, don't touch the food and water I've touched now , so as not to infect you."
Chen Yi'an had no choice but to put down the water glass, tore off a fever-reducing patch, and applied it to Liang Huai's forehead, "Quiet, what's going on with you recently, your body is so weak..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Huai poked his eyebrows, "I have too many things to do recently, and I don't have time to run late for exercise. I still remember when you first entered school, you ran with me."
Sitting on the stall, Chen Yi'an was lying beside him, and he also remembered the first time they met, when he was chasing Liang Huai, he searched a lot of tricks for chasing people on the Internet, and finally used the strategy to succeed. He made a joke, and chased after him in a daze, but hit him right.
He rubbed the back of Liang Huai's hand, "If I hadn't chased you back then, what would we be like now?"
Liang Huai's fingers moved, caressing his face lightly, "What do you think?"
"I think we should be displeased with each other. The first time we met, I tore your clothes, and the first time I lived in the dormitory, you took the pot away. What kind of weird fate is this, and then we Guess, there will probably be disputes between us in the future, such as robbing your position as a school grass..." Chen Yi'an laughed as he said it.
Liang Huai hooked his hand, "Actually, I have thought about it, if these things are bound to happen, I would rather you misunderstand me than to let you face that lunatic Li Lianghuai."
Chen Yi'an was startled, and ripples appeared in his heart.
"By the way, Peng Peng said that someone anonymously contributed Li Lianghuai's video." Chen Yi'an remembered.
There was no surprise in Liang Huai's voice, "I did it. I accidentally discovered your camera a few days ago."
He didn't tell Chen Yi'an that he saw his monologues about the egg yolk every day. Most of the time, Chen Yi'an has a thick skin, but when encountering such things, his skin is thin, and he would probably be embarrassed.
"No wonder..." Chen Yi'an murmured.
Seeing a bruise on his back, Liang Huai instantly tore off his collar.
Chen Yi'an shrank his neck suddenly, "What are you doing, don't touch your hands when you are sick."
Liang Huai gently touched the bruise, "How did you do it?"
"It's just here." Chen Yi'an withdrew his collar and wanted to face Liang Huai, but Liang Huai held his shoulders and did not let him move.
Liang Huai obviously didn't believe it.
"Well, you actually fainted that day and accidentally hit the ground while carrying you." Chen Yi'an patted his back, "It just looks scary, but it doesn't hurt anymore, and it will be completely healed when the bruise dissipates." gone."
Fortunately, the bruise on this foot has almost disappeared, otherwise Liang Huai must be more worried.
Chen Yi'an himself was a little surprised that he would have such an idea. In the past, he would have been moaning and asking Liang Huai to hug and blow to Liang Huai.
Liang Huai blocked his hand, stroked the bruise lightly, and said nothing.
Chen Yi'an rolled onto the bed and lay down next to him, "Quiet, how is your rest recently?"
"After you left the dormitory..." Liang Huai smiled wryly, "It seems to be worse."
Chen Yi'an frowned again, and was smoothed by Liang Huai, "But I'm a little sleepy now."
Chen Yi'an hurriedly said: "Then you go to bed quickly, and I will also take a rest." After making do with the sofa last night, my neck is still a little sore.
Liang Huai held his hand under the quilt, "After you woke up last time, you disappeared."
So for a while at night, Liang Huai felt that it was difficult for him to fall asleep, because the moment he woke up, there was a very uncomfortable memory.
"I'm not going anywhere this time." Chen Yi'an closed his eyes.
Liang Huai looked at him for a while, then fell asleep slowly.
When he woke up again, the morning light had faintly revealed outside the curtains.
Liang Huai suddenly realized that there was still a heavy filming task today, and he tried to get up, but he didn't have much strength in his body. He remembered that he had asked for a half-day leave with the crew last night, so he relaxed his body.
"Are you awake?" The person lying in his arms looked up.
Only then did Liang Huai realize that Chen Yi'an had been huddled in his armpit and playing with his mobile phone. The first thing Chen Yi'an did when he saw him open his eyes was to pick up the temperature measuring gun on the bedside table and probe his forehead. It was 37.5 degrees and he still had a low fever, but at least The temperature is dropping.
"I think we should open two rooms. What if the disease is passed on to you." Liang Huai wanted to stay away from him, but Chen Yi'an refused to let him, and continued to maintain the previous action.
"I ordered porridge and it will be delivered in a while. You lie down and go wash up."
Liang Huai hummed, "What are you playing?"
Chen Yi'an's expression became a little serious, "Jingjing, I have something to tell you, I've been wanting to tell you for a while."
Liang Huai got up slowly, and Chen Yi'an took a backrest and put it behind him.
"I tried to get Li Lianghuai to go to the Internet cafe we work to surf the Internet. Using the internal monitoring system of the Internet cafe, I found that he and a strange Q account seemed to be conducting some weird transactions. Maybe this is the root of Li Lianghuai's deception, but I can't figure out what it is, but it always feels sneaky and probably illegal."
Chen Yi'an brought up the interface of the QQ account, "I tentatively added the Q number before, and the other party was very cautious, but I guess the other party was short of money. After I raised the money, this person still couldn't resist the temptation to return to me." I'm a good friend, and I just returned, so I had a brief exchange with him, and this is the record."
Liang Huai took the phone and looked through the chat history.
At first, this person passed Chen Yi'an's friend application, but he didn't speak.
It was Chen Yi'an who took the initiative to send over: "You set the price."
Chen Yi'an didn't know what they were trading, and every sentence could only make a fuss about money.
The person didn't reply.
Chen Yi'an asked another "?".
After 5 minutes, the other party asked, "Who introduced you?"
Naturally, Chen Yi'an couldn't say it was Li Lianghuai, otherwise he would have to give up all of a sudden. He avoided it cleverly, pretending to be rich and violent, "Just tell me whether you want to do it or not, don't be silly."
The other party did not send any more messages.
I don't know whether it has angered the other party, or the other party is thinking about the authenticity of this business.
But no matter what, the other party's sentences revealed caution, the more cautious, the more ghostly.
Liang Huai thought about it carefully for a while, adding that the fever had not completely subsided and his head was a little heavy, he didn't want to understand, "I can't see through it either, but it's not a good thing anyway."
He emphasized, "Don't panic if there is any progress, tell me as soon as possible."
Chen Yi'an nodded, "I know, I won't put myself in a dangerous situation."
After breakfast, Liang Huai swallowed antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines and continued to rest.
Chen Yi'an sat by the bay window, brought paper and pens from the front desk, and recorded the burst of inspiration. After he drew a few strokes, he looked up at the man sleeping peacefully on the bed.
During the days when he came out of the dormitory, he felt dissatisfied with drawing every day, but now he suddenly felt as if he had broken through that barrier, and suddenly he figured out that the "hungry red" that Master Vince arranged for him, What the hell does that mean.
Meanwhile, on set.
Xu Dongxing kept flipping through the manuscript in his hand, the corners had been crumpled by him, and he had marked a lot of it with marker pens of various colors, which showed how hard he took this job.
He hummed in a low voice here, gradually increasing the volume, but he couldn't cover the voices of men and women who were idle and gossiping behind him.
Boy A: "Why didn't Producer Liang come here today? Is that handsome and fair boy yesterday his boyfriend?"
Girl B: "Sure, I saw them in the rain yesterday..." She touched two nails together, "It feels like they are very affectionate."
Boy C: "That boy is very good, and he even pretended to be a gangster to surprise Producer Liang. It's a bit silly, but he's cute. The two of them look like a good match from the outside."
……
There was the sound of a bench falling to the ground in the recording studio, and the three rushed in. Xu Dongxing was helping the chair, "I'm sorry, I kicked it without paying attention."
The three said it was all right, and wanted to go back to the door to continue chatting.
Xu Dongxing said: "I think this recording microphone is a bit insensitive. While Mr. Lin Sheng is still removing makeup, you can adjust it before he comes."
The three of them stepped forward to adjust in doubt, while Xu Dongxing left the room silently.
He was in the recording studio yesterday morning, and after returning to the dressing room overnight, he didn't see anyone from Chen Yi'an.
Although this can avoid Chen Yi'an's embarrassment after rejecting him, he can also guess that Chen Yi'an must have gone to find Liang Huai.
When the crew was resting yesterday, Xu Dongxing actually saw them carrying suitcases out of the studio together, but he stood far away and didn't come forward to say hello.
He can still recall the heartfelt smile on Chen Yi'an's face when he and Liang Huai walked side by side, which he never had when he was with him.
Feeling a little disappointed, Xu Dongxing left the studio and wanted to buy himself a bottle of iced beer, but he had work to do later, so he could only change to iced mineral water.
In fact, this street is a commercial street, and there is a lot of traffic at night. If it is not a weekend or a holiday during the day, it will be fine.
On the side of the street, a man with shoulder-length hair was playing the cello. The sound of the piano was long and deep, and many passers-by stopped to watch it.
Xu Dongxing also stood there and listened for a long time. He is a music student, and he heard that it was Bach's suite in G major.
He could hear that the player who played the piano must have some unhappiness in his heart, and he urgently needed to use this music to vent, because every time he plucked the strings, his wrists moved a little anxiously, as if there was stagnation in his heart.
This is very similar to Xu Dongxing's state of mind at this time.
He was a little dazed when he heard it, until the owner of the small shop urged him, "Mineral water, two yuan."
He just came to his senses, and quickly went to take out his cell phone in his trouser pocket, accidentally took out the earphone inside, and a silver object, which made a crisp sound when it hit the ground.
He picked up the earphones, scanned the QR code of the boss, and paid for the mineral water.
The boss kindly reminded: "Young man, you seem to have lost a dollar."
"Thank you." Xu Dongxing picked up the water bottle, and found that the one dollar rolled down in front of the cellist.
He strode over and bent over to pick it up, but his hands froze. He remembered that this coin was given to him by Chen Yi'an.
Xu Dongxing has been reluctant to use it, and keeps it on his body.
Thinking of this, the smooth sound of the cello is next to my ears.
He clenched his fist, retracted his hand, didn't take anything, then straightened up, turned around and left.
"Hello." The cello sound stopped abruptly, and a low magnetic male voice sounded behind him, "What do you mean, I'm not a singer."
Xu Dongxing paused slightly, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to spend the money, thank you for the song, it's very nice."
The long-haired man froze for a moment.
Xu Dongxing left without looking back.
The long-haired man picked up the cello again, wanting to continue the performance just now, but it was hard to concentrate again. The coins on the ground reflected the dazzling light under the sunlight.
He pressed the strings uncomfortably.
He asked the owner of the small shop to help him look at the piano equipment, then picked up the coins on the ground, followed Xu Dongxing's trajectory, and tentatively walked into the studio.
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When Chen Yi'an bought a thermometer and antipyretics and went back, Liang Huai's fever had reached 39 degrees, and he was still in a drowsy sleep.
Chen Yi'an was very anxious and wanted to ask the front desk of the hotel to send him to the hospital together. He didn't want to be rejected by Liang Huai who woke up, saying that he knew his body very well and could recover on his own.
Chen Yi'an knew that he was afraid of delaying the work of the crew, but he couldn't hold him back, so he had to help him up and give him antipyretic medicine.
"Hot." Liang Huai touched the rim of the cup and retracted his neck.
Chen Yi'an has always been the master of being taken care of since he was a child. He is a novice in taking care of others. He just fed Liang Huai without testing the water temperature.
"Is it too hot..." He subconsciously wanted to try it himself, and handed the water glass to his mouth, but was stopped by Liang Huai, "Just let it cool, don't touch the food and water I've touched now , so as not to infect you."
Chen Yi'an had no choice but to put down the water glass, tore off a fever-reducing patch, and applied it to Liang Huai's forehead, "Quiet, what's going on with you recently, your body is so weak..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Huai poked his eyebrows, "I have too many things to do recently, and I don't have time to run late for exercise. I still remember when you first entered school, you ran with me."
Sitting on the stall, Chen Yi'an was lying beside him, and he also remembered the first time they met, when he was chasing Liang Huai, he searched a lot of tricks for chasing people on the Internet, and finally used the strategy to succeed. He made a joke, and chased after him in a daze, but hit him right.
He rubbed the back of Liang Huai's hand, "If I hadn't chased you back then, what would we be like now?"
Liang Huai's fingers moved, caressing his face lightly, "What do you think?"
"I think we should be displeased with each other. The first time we met, I tore your clothes, and the first time I lived in the dormitory, you took the pot away. What kind of weird fate is this, and then we Guess, there will probably be disputes between us in the future, such as robbing your position as a school grass..." Chen Yi'an laughed as he said it.
Liang Huai hooked his hand, "Actually, I have thought about it, if these things are bound to happen, I would rather you misunderstand me than to let you face that lunatic Li Lianghuai."
Chen Yi'an was startled, and ripples appeared in his heart.
"By the way, Peng Peng said that someone anonymously contributed Li Lianghuai's video." Chen Yi'an remembered.
There was no surprise in Liang Huai's voice, "I did it. I accidentally discovered your camera a few days ago."
He didn't tell Chen Yi'an that he saw his monologues about the egg yolk every day. Most of the time, Chen Yi'an has a thick skin, but when encountering such things, his skin is thin, and he would probably be embarrassed.
"No wonder..." Chen Yi'an murmured.
Seeing a bruise on his back, Liang Huai instantly tore off his collar.
Chen Yi'an shrank his neck suddenly, "What are you doing, don't touch your hands when you are sick."
Liang Huai gently touched the bruise, "How did you do it?"
"It's just here." Chen Yi'an withdrew his collar and wanted to face Liang Huai, but Liang Huai held his shoulders and did not let him move.
Liang Huai obviously didn't believe it.
"Well, you actually fainted that day and accidentally hit the ground while carrying you." Chen Yi'an patted his back, "It just looks scary, but it doesn't hurt anymore, and it will be completely healed when the bruise dissipates." gone."
Fortunately, the bruise on this foot has almost disappeared, otherwise Liang Huai must be more worried.
Chen Yi'an himself was a little surprised that he would have such an idea. In the past, he would have been moaning and asking Liang Huai to hug and blow to Liang Huai.
Liang Huai blocked his hand, stroked the bruise lightly, and said nothing.
Chen Yi'an rolled onto the bed and lay down next to him, "Quiet, how is your rest recently?"
"After you left the dormitory..." Liang Huai smiled wryly, "It seems to be worse."
Chen Yi'an frowned again, and was smoothed by Liang Huai, "But I'm a little sleepy now."
Chen Yi'an hurriedly said: "Then you go to bed quickly, and I will also take a rest." After making do with the sofa last night, my neck is still a little sore.
Liang Huai held his hand under the quilt, "After you woke up last time, you disappeared."
So for a while at night, Liang Huai felt that it was difficult for him to fall asleep, because the moment he woke up, there was a very uncomfortable memory.
"I'm not going anywhere this time." Chen Yi'an closed his eyes.
Liang Huai looked at him for a while, then fell asleep slowly.
When he woke up again, the morning light had faintly revealed outside the curtains.
Liang Huai suddenly realized that there was still a heavy filming task today, and he tried to get up, but he didn't have much strength in his body. He remembered that he had asked for a half-day leave with the crew last night, so he relaxed his body.
"Are you awake?" The person lying in his arms looked up.
Only then did Liang Huai realize that Chen Yi'an had been huddled in his armpit and playing with his mobile phone. The first thing Chen Yi'an did when he saw him open his eyes was to pick up the temperature measuring gun on the bedside table and probe his forehead. It was 37.5 degrees and he still had a low fever, but at least The temperature is dropping.
"I think we should open two rooms. What if the disease is passed on to you." Liang Huai wanted to stay away from him, but Chen Yi'an refused to let him, and continued to maintain the previous action.
"I ordered porridge and it will be delivered in a while. You lie down and go wash up."
Liang Huai hummed, "What are you playing?"
Chen Yi'an's expression became a little serious, "Jingjing, I have something to tell you, I've been wanting to tell you for a while."
Liang Huai got up slowly, and Chen Yi'an took a backrest and put it behind him.
"I tried to get Li Lianghuai to go to the Internet cafe we work to surf the Internet. Using the internal monitoring system of the Internet cafe, I found that he and a strange Q account seemed to be conducting some weird transactions. Maybe this is the root of Li Lianghuai's deception, but I can't figure out what it is, but it always feels sneaky and probably illegal."
Chen Yi'an brought up the interface of the QQ account, "I tentatively added the Q number before, and the other party was very cautious, but I guess the other party was short of money. After I raised the money, this person still couldn't resist the temptation to return to me." I'm a good friend, and I just returned, so I had a brief exchange with him, and this is the record."
Liang Huai took the phone and looked through the chat history.
At first, this person passed Chen Yi'an's friend application, but he didn't speak.
It was Chen Yi'an who took the initiative to send over: "You set the price."
Chen Yi'an didn't know what they were trading, and every sentence could only make a fuss about money.
The person didn't reply.
Chen Yi'an asked another "?".
After 5 minutes, the other party asked, "Who introduced you?"
Naturally, Chen Yi'an couldn't say it was Li Lianghuai, otherwise he would have to give up all of a sudden. He avoided it cleverly, pretending to be rich and violent, "Just tell me whether you want to do it or not, don't be silly."
The other party did not send any more messages.
I don't know whether it has angered the other party, or the other party is thinking about the authenticity of this business.
But no matter what, the other party's sentences revealed caution, the more cautious, the more ghostly.
Liang Huai thought about it carefully for a while, adding that the fever had not completely subsided and his head was a little heavy, he didn't want to understand, "I can't see through it either, but it's not a good thing anyway."
He emphasized, "Don't panic if there is any progress, tell me as soon as possible."
Chen Yi'an nodded, "I know, I won't put myself in a dangerous situation."
After breakfast, Liang Huai swallowed antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines and continued to rest.
Chen Yi'an sat by the bay window, brought paper and pens from the front desk, and recorded the burst of inspiration. After he drew a few strokes, he looked up at the man sleeping peacefully on the bed.
During the days when he came out of the dormitory, he felt dissatisfied with drawing every day, but now he suddenly felt as if he had broken through that barrier, and suddenly he figured out that the "hungry red" that Master Vince arranged for him, What the hell does that mean.
Meanwhile, on set.
Xu Dongxing kept flipping through the manuscript in his hand, the corners had been crumpled by him, and he had marked a lot of it with marker pens of various colors, which showed how hard he took this job.
He hummed in a low voice here, gradually increasing the volume, but he couldn't cover the voices of men and women who were idle and gossiping behind him.
Boy A: "Why didn't Producer Liang come here today? Is that handsome and fair boy yesterday his boyfriend?"
Girl B: "Sure, I saw them in the rain yesterday..." She touched two nails together, "It feels like they are very affectionate."
Boy C: "That boy is very good, and he even pretended to be a gangster to surprise Producer Liang. It's a bit silly, but he's cute. The two of them look like a good match from the outside."
……
There was the sound of a bench falling to the ground in the recording studio, and the three rushed in. Xu Dongxing was helping the chair, "I'm sorry, I kicked it without paying attention."
The three said it was all right, and wanted to go back to the door to continue chatting.
Xu Dongxing said: "I think this recording microphone is a bit insensitive. While Mr. Lin Sheng is still removing makeup, you can adjust it before he comes."
The three of them stepped forward to adjust in doubt, while Xu Dongxing left the room silently.
He was in the recording studio yesterday morning, and after returning to the dressing room overnight, he didn't see anyone from Chen Yi'an.
Although this can avoid Chen Yi'an's embarrassment after rejecting him, he can also guess that Chen Yi'an must have gone to find Liang Huai.
When the crew was resting yesterday, Xu Dongxing actually saw them carrying suitcases out of the studio together, but he stood far away and didn't come forward to say hello.
He can still recall the heartfelt smile on Chen Yi'an's face when he and Liang Huai walked side by side, which he never had when he was with him.
Feeling a little disappointed, Xu Dongxing left the studio and wanted to buy himself a bottle of iced beer, but he had work to do later, so he could only change to iced mineral water.
In fact, this street is a commercial street, and there is a lot of traffic at night. If it is not a weekend or a holiday during the day, it will be fine.
On the side of the street, a man with shoulder-length hair was playing the cello. The sound of the piano was long and deep, and many passers-by stopped to watch it.
Xu Dongxing also stood there and listened for a long time. He is a music student, and he heard that it was Bach's suite in G major.
He could hear that the player who played the piano must have some unhappiness in his heart, and he urgently needed to use this music to vent, because every time he plucked the strings, his wrists moved a little anxiously, as if there was stagnation in his heart.
This is very similar to Xu Dongxing's state of mind at this time.
He was a little dazed when he heard it, until the owner of the small shop urged him, "Mineral water, two yuan."
He just came to his senses, and quickly went to take out his cell phone in his trouser pocket, accidentally took out the earphone inside, and a silver object, which made a crisp sound when it hit the ground.
He picked up the earphones, scanned the QR code of the boss, and paid for the mineral water.
The boss kindly reminded: "Young man, you seem to have lost a dollar."
"Thank you." Xu Dongxing picked up the water bottle, and found that the one dollar rolled down in front of the cellist.
He strode over and bent over to pick it up, but his hands froze. He remembered that this coin was given to him by Chen Yi'an.
Xu Dongxing has been reluctant to use it, and keeps it on his body.
Thinking of this, the smooth sound of the cello is next to my ears.
He clenched his fist, retracted his hand, didn't take anything, then straightened up, turned around and left.
"Hello." The cello sound stopped abruptly, and a low magnetic male voice sounded behind him, "What do you mean, I'm not a singer."
Xu Dongxing paused slightly, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to spend the money, thank you for the song, it's very nice."
The long-haired man froze for a moment.
Xu Dongxing left without looking back.
The long-haired man picked up the cello again, wanting to continue the performance just now, but it was hard to concentrate again. The coins on the ground reflected the dazzling light under the sunlight.
He pressed the strings uncomfortably.
He asked the owner of the small shop to help him look at the piano equipment, then picked up the coins on the ground, followed Xu Dongxing's trajectory, and tentatively walked into the studio.
The author has something to say: (All subcp will not be expanded in the main text, what you see now is only the ending of the supporting characters, if they will be expanded in the extra episode, then the chapter titles in the extra episode will also be marked, so everyone will fully Be selective, don't worry.
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