After wearing a sick and weak white moonlight, I collapse every day

He Huixing plays professional e-sports. In fact, when he was a freshman in high school, he started arguing to drop out of school to play professionally. You must finish high school well.

But during the time he was recuperating in the nursing home, he still took the opportunity to sign a team, and then the college entrance examination was a mess. His father saw his absent-minded appearance, and it was useless to send him abroad to study, so he simply let him play for a few years. , When the time comes, you will naturally go home if you touch your nose.

It turned out that He Huixing was unexpectedly talented in this area, and he is still the team's assaulter.

But because of this, he often needs training camps, and sometimes he has no time to come to Yu Xi for ten days and a half months.

Yu Xi didn't reply to his message at all, which made him scratch his heart and lungs.

"I heard from Yu Yan that you moved out?" He Huixing came over and wanted to ask him about it.

Yu Xi didn't speak.

"Then where do you live now?" He Huixing realized that it was true, and was a little anxious.

It's not that he's worrying unfoundedly, Yu Xi can't live without someone to take care of him. I remember that once before, Yu Xi went to school for a few days, and after returning home, he started to have a high fever.

Yu Xi's immune system is far inferior to that of ordinary people, so he should be carefully protected, separated in a sterile glass case, and stay quietly, and he should not do other things.

"How is the medical condition next to you?" He Huixing continued to ask, "It stands to reason that you have to go to a nursing home to recuperate at this time of year, or you will get sick again in autumn. It's too hot here, and it's all machines. I just I heard from the field manager that we still need to shoot exterior scenes? What if we suffer from heat stroke?"

"No need, He Huixing," Yu Xi didn't understand what he had to worry about, "I will die sooner or later, it may be next year, or it may be tomorrow."

He Huixing was dumbfounded.

Of course he knew very well in his heart that every time he went to a training camp, he didn't know whether Yu Xi's bed in the nursing home would be empty forever after he came out, but he subconsciously avoided this fact.

He always felt that Yu Xi would not die, no matter what kind of illness he had, no matter how dangerous the operation was, after all, he survived every time, and it would be the same next time.

Yu Xi got up to shoot the next scene, and there was the last scene. It was over in the morning, and he could go to eat and rest.

He Huixing had been waiting for him to finish his meal before leaving. Before leaving, Yu Xi saw him answering the phone with flickering eyes, but he didn't know which sex friend it was.

The boxed lunches for the crew were uniformly ordered low-fat meals. Yu Xi changed back into his own clothes and sat in the nanny's car with the lunch box to eat.

He picked up a broccoli with a bit of disgust, feeling like he was eating grass, which wasn't enough.

Although there is no manager to take care of it now, Zhou Xiaochi listened to the director's instructions and still stared at Yu Xi not to let him eat heavy oily and spicy food.After the meal, Yu Xi asked Zhou Xiaochi to go down to get a can of mung bean soup for himself, and then found a meat floss bread from the back of the car seat, opened the bag and ate it, while poking his head to see when Zhou Xiaochi would come back.

His car door was half open, and before Zhou Xiaochi came, he saw Yang Queming holding a parasol and going to Fu Younian's car.

"Why did you come here?" Fu Younian just finished eating, put down the back of the seat halfway, and lay on it to read the script.

"If I don't come, no one will join us for the CP?" Yang Queming teased him.

Fu Younian didn't bother to talk to her.

"I sent you a message a few days ago, saying that my mother asked you to come to my house for dinner this weekend. Why don't you come? It's been three years. Last year, their department had a temporary operation and couldn't leave. The year before last, you went to Yunnan Shooting, it’s finally okay this time.” Yang Queming dug out an unopened bottle of mineral water from his car.

"I have a job, help me thank you, auntie." Fu Younian unscrewed it for her and handed her the water.

"What kind of work...is an excuse," Yang Queming said, "You don't even go back to your uncle's house, even if you go to have dinner at night before leaving?"

"Forget it, we have a little guy at home," Fu Younian shook his head lightly, "Don't worry."

Yang Queming almost spit out a mouthful of water. She couldn't maintain her ladylike temperament, so she kicked him with a high-heeled shoe, "What's the matter, you old tree is blooming?"

Fu Younian was speechless, he took out the photo from his phone and threw it into her arms, "It's a cat."

The photo is indescribable, it is completely black and blurry, it is so blurry that it is hanging on the cat climbing frame. Like a strange species.

"It's boring," Yang Queming said, "Then I'll go to the Nanjiao Cemetery with you on the weekend. I haven't seen Xiao Zhuo for a long time, and I kind of miss him."

Fu Younian nodded, "I'll pick you up in a car."

After finishing speaking, Yang Queming also planned to go back to his own place to rest, opened the car door and remembered something, turned around and said to Fu Younian with a funny face: "That kid in the crew is quite interesting."

"Huh?" Fu Younian didn't know who she was talking about.

"What's your name, the one who plays my little junior brother," Yang Queming pointed to the nanny car not far from Fu Younian, and couldn't help laughing a few times, "I saw him dismiss his assistant just now. Sneaking bread. But the food in our crew is really too much, I’m not full yet, I have to tell Feiran later, I’m going to faint from hunger in the afternoon, I can’t bear it if I continue like this at night.”

Fu Younian subconsciously glanced in the direction she pointed, through the gap of the car window, he happened to see Yu Xi sitting in the car.

He opened the car door more than halfway, probably because of the cold, his legs were hanging outside, and the exposed ankles and half of the calf were dazzlingly white in the scorching afternoon sun.He seemed to be holding a small medicine box in his hand, from which he counted seven or eight capsules and small pills of different colors, put them into his mouth one by one, took a sip of water, and swallowed slowly Going on, sometimes you may be so bitter that you frowned, holding the water glass in both hands in a daze, and then continued to eat after a while.

Like a child who is obediently taking medicine despite being afraid of suffering.

Yu Xi slept for a while in the car with the air conditioner turned on, and when he woke up, the blackout curtains hanging on the inside of the car windows were all drawn, and the whole car was pitch black, only the keychain he wrapped around his finger before going to sleep was glowing blue. .

Yu Xi blinked at the luminous little fish, sat up and got out of the car.

The first game in the afternoon is playing games.

Not long after Nanyuan entered the division, it was the Lantern Festival. Fuhuai clamored to go to the Lantern Market at the foot of the mountain, and Yun Changge also wanted to go, so he secretly went down the mountain in disguise with a few other division brothers.Originally, Fu Huai just wanted to invite the little senior sister alone, but he didn't expect so many light bulbs to follow, and the little senior sister even called Nan Yuan, Fu Huai was sullen all the way.

No one wanted to go to the Lantern Market, they were stopped in the Demon Realm.

With her sweetheart in front of her, Fu Huai naturally wanted to protect her, and wanted to rush up with a sword, but was held back by Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan held his wrist and blocked him behind him. The raging and sinister devilish energy drew a barrier in front of him, only Nan Yuan was outside the barrier.

In this fight, everyone was more or less defeated in the end. Nan Yuan was already injured, so he sat aside to adjust his breath, while Fu Huai stood under the tree with his sword in his arms. "Brother".

The young man's voice was clear and Lingling, and his tone was a bit reluctant. Nan Yuan opened his eyes and responded in a low voice.

Every time the scene is played, Yu Xi can directly play, appearing quiet and silent. He hesitates whether to help Fu Younian, after all, he is the only one standing here.

"Teacher Fu." Yu Xi hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to him.

Fu Younian was taking the script and looking down at his lines just now. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white and slender hand stretched out in front of him. Only the fingertips were slightly red. It was reddish as if frozen.

"There's plasma." Fu Younian showed him the palm of his hand with the hideous wound painted on it, which was full of realistic blood stains, and he didn't hold Yu Xi's hand.

After filming this section, Yu Xi was a little tired, and his calf was numb after standing for a long time.

He was injured by a head injury before, and he lay on the hospital bed for nearly five months after the operation, and he often felt this way when he got up to recover.

Zhou Xiaochi handed him a cup of warm water, and took a simple test with a portable smart blood pressure monitor, and it was still within the normal value.Yu Xi didn't feel any discomfort at first, but when he saw the things in Zhou Xiaochi's hands, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he didn't know if it was the psychological effect left by the original owner.

The author has something to say: see you tomorrow, see you the day after tomorrow~⊙▽⊙