Male god, male god, my lazy cancer has committed again

Lei Ying opened the phone.

The number that Fan Chen dialed out of desperation just now was exactly that of Lei Ying's friend.

Through the receiver, Zhao Lei could hear his anxious voice, and he was panting a little, as if he had just experienced a violent run.

Zhao Lei subconsciously glanced at the person who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, came back to his senses, and said: "The doctor checked him and said it was acute gastroenteritis. He is currently infusion and has fallen asleep."

After saying something else, Zhao Lei dryly reported the name of the hospital and ward number, then hung up the phone.

In the ward, although Fan Chen was asleep, there was always a trace of melancholy between his brows, and the two eyebrows were knit together from time to time, making people wonder if he saw something in his dream that made him sad.

Zhao Lei sighed, gently pulled out the stool, and sat beside him.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.Zhao Lei glanced at the number and hurriedly got up and went out.

Lei Ying stood outside the ward, his eyes full of worry.As soon as he saw Zhao Lei, he asked eagerly, "How is he?"

Zhao Lei gestured to the ward with his chin, "I'm still sleeping, the doctor said that I can go back after finishing this bottle."

Lei Ying nodded and went into the ward to see him.

Zhao Lei folded his arms and leaned against the wall outside the ward, and wisely did not follow.

Lei Ying went in and watched it for a while, then came out, he said to Zhao Lei: "I can't stay too long, Fan Chen, please take care of him."

Zhao Lei stared straight at him, and couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words: "Why should I help you take care of him? He's not my wife."

Lei Yingchui clenched his hands by his side, "At least, you insisted on letting him come here with you, so you have to take some responsibility."

Zhao Lei seemed to have heard the funniest joke in history. He laughed for a while, but he didn't continue to dwell on this issue. Instead, he asked him: "Are you in a hurry to go back because of the girl who was with you this afternoon?"

Lei Ying said calmly, "Yes."

Zhao Lei raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that Fan Chen will be unhappy?"

Lei Ying pursed his lips, "He will believe me, and I will explain everything to him later."

Zhao Lei said: "So you mean, you didn't do anything to offend him at all?"

Lei Ying took it for granted: "Of course not."

Zhao Lei stared into his eyes, as if to confirm whether his words could be taken seriously.After staring at it for a while, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he said, "Let's believe you, but you'd better not try to hurt him, otherwise I'll be the first to tell you forever."

Lei Ying was silent for a while, then asked uncertainly, "...do you like him?"

Zhao Lei shrugged: "Who doesn't like him like this?"

Lei Ying's eyes immediately turned cold.He has long seen that Zhao Lei has plans for Fan Chen!

Zhao Lei saw his expression like a beast protecting food, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't be nervous, the 'like' I said is probably not the same as your so-called 'like'."

Lei Ying's expression did not relax because of his words.

Zhao Lei went on to say, "I just like his voice, probably because of his liking as a male god. But don't underestimate the power of the brainless."

Lei Ying was a little relieved.He took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Zhao Lei: "Swipe this card for all expenses, and the password is his birthday."

Zhao Lei clamped the card between two fingers, looked at it in front of him, exaggeratedly exclaimed: "It's really generous."

Lei Ying ignored his ironic exclamation. He glanced at his phone and said, "I'm leaving first. If he has anything to do, call me."

Zhao Lei shook the card in his hand at him, but said nothing.

Lei Ying turned around and took a step, paused, turned his head and said to him again: "Don't tell him that I've been here."

When Zhao Lei returned to the ward, the people on the bed were still asleep, but their expressions were much more relaxed than before.

He stayed by the side all the time, and when the liquid in the bottle was about to run out, Fan Chen woke up in a daze.

Zhao Lei looked away from the mobile game, saw that he was looking around with his eyes open, and said, "It's really time to wake up, I was just going to wake you up." He pointed to the infusion bottle: "The infusion will be over soon, wait until the infusion is over." I'll take you home."

Fan Chen nodded.

Zhao Lei asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Fan Chen touched it with his hand without the needle, and said, "It doesn't seem to hurt much." His voice was a little hoarse due to dryness.

Zhao Lei let out a "huh".When there was still the last bit of liquid left in the bottle, he got up and called the nurse to remove the needle for him.

After pulling out the needle, they packed up their things and went outside together.

While standing at the door waiting for the bus, Zhao Lei took out the card Lei Ying gave him from his pocket and handed it to Fan Chen.

Fan Chen: "???"

Zhao Lei joked: "Take it, I've decided to take care of you in the future."

Fan Chen put down his hand that was about to pick up the card: "!!!"

Zhao Lei was amused by his expression, "Take it, your man gave it to you."

Fan Chen stared at the card, his eyes widened, and he looked bewildered.

After a while, he asked, "Has he been here?"

"Yeah." Zhao Lei responded, "You came during the infusion, and after looking at you, you left, saying that there was something urgent."

Fan Chen lowered his gaze: "Oh..."

Zhao Lei squinted at him: "But he was very anxious to see you like this. When he heard that I liked you, he looked like he was going to swallow me alive."

Fan Chen suddenly raised his head: "...do you like me?"

Zhao Lei laughed and said, "Of course I was teasing him, but I do like you, didn't you already know?"

Fan Chen had an embarrassing expression on his face: "Stop making fun of me, haven't you reconciled with You Ji, and if you make such a joke again, be careful that he will take revenge on you for cheating on you again!"

Zhao Lei said calmly: "He doesn't dare, besides, he also knows that I like you."

Fan Chen: "!!!"

Zhao Lei: "...the voice."

Fan Chen said angrily: "Damn it! You can die if you don't take a breath!"

The two took a taxi back to the apartment, and within two hours of lying down, it was time to get up for training.

Fan Chen's stomach still hurts from time to time, and he didn't sleep well after returning.Zhao Lei was tortured by him all night, and hardly slept much.So the two of them were... late as expected.

In a hurry to freshen up, they didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so they rushed into the training meeting room.

The class had already started, and the teacher suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, and then resumed when the two of them sat down.But the attitude towards Fan Chen in class was obviously not as friendly as yesterday.

After the class was over, the teacher walked between Fan Chen and Zhao Lei, and asked condescendingly, "Do you feel unwell?"

Fan Chen nodded and replied: "I went to the hospital with acute enteritis last night, I'm sorry teacher."

The teacher had no expression on his face, and said, "Young man, your body is your capital, so you must make up your mind."

Fan Chen smiled awkwardly, "You're talking about..."

After returning to the apartment, Fan Chen didn't dare to go out to eat Hesai because of his physical illness, so he ordered takeaway with Zhao Lei.After eating the takeaway, Zhao Lei went back to his room to catch up on sleep.

Fan Chen lay on the bed and checked Weibo for a while, and saw that many Mifensi asked him what was going on in private messages, but he didn't post Weibo, and he didn't see any new dramas, and he didn't even interact with other planners and cvs. It's gone, maybe it's because I want to fade away! ! !

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, moved his fingers, and responded to Mi Fensi. At the same time, he gathered some questions and sent a unified Weibo to answer them and keep them safe.

After posting Weibo, he felt drowsy, so he threw away his phone and fell asleep.

The following training and recording in the studio were generally relatively smooth. Although at the beginning, he made some small mistakes because he was a little nervous, but he quickly adapted to the environment and found the feeling.Through this, Fan Chen also met many seniors and peers in the business distribution circle, and became friends with them.

It's just that during this period, Lei Ying didn't call him again, nor sent him a text message.Every time Fan Chen took out his cell phone after a day of work, he was very much looking forward to seeing greetings from that string of unfamiliar but familiar numbers, even the missed calls he could not receive made him feel satisfied !

However, nothing.He couldn't help but feel extremely lost.

On the last day of recording, Fan Chen didn't have many scenes.After he finished recording all his parts, he ended his work for the day almost two and a half hours earlier than the previous two days.

The director looked at his words, asked him to make up a few more notes, and finally let him go.

When he finished recording, Zhao Lei hadn't finished yet, so he went outside to wait for Zhao Lei.While waiting, he happened to meet Xia Rong who was the first to receive them. Fan Chen rushed forward and greeted Xia Rong politely.

Seeing him, Xia Rong gave him a professional smile.

The two chatted about work issues, and Fan Chen suddenly said: "By the way, sister Xia, last time you said that the company makes games regardless of the subject matter, right?"

Xia Rong didn't know what he was going to say, so she kept her usual smile and said, "That's right, nonsensical subjects, as long as it makes money."

Fan Chen nodded, and said: "I have a friend who is a great writer. He writes about male fantasy. Oh, he also wrote martial arts and beauty. I wonder if he can recommend it to the company?"

Xia Rong was a little surprised: "Does your friend's article make money? What kind of story is it specifically written?"

Fan Chen briefly introduced the main lines of Lei Yingnan's novels and Danmei's novels, "How about I tell you his pen name, so you can take a look at it?"

Xia Rong readily agreed, and wrote down his two pseudonyms, "I will hand this over to the company's dedicated department, and let them judge whether the article is suitable for making a game based on the market."

Fan Chen smiled and thanked him.

After saying goodbye to Xia Rong, Zhao Lei still hasn't come out.Bored, he leaned against the wall and took out his phone to play.

As soon as he unlocked the phone, he saw an unread message on it. The number was a series of unfamiliar numbers that he had not stored, but the ending of this series of numbers was not unfamiliar to him.

Fan Chen immediately opened the text message with excitement and anticipation, but when he read the content, he found that this message was not sent to him by Lei Ying.His excitement and expectation dissipated immediately, and a strange ominous feeling took over his heart instead.