Keeping up with the dry brother

In the porridge shop.Chen Yi ordered sweet-scented osmanthus porridge for herself and Li Xinling, and asked everyone, "What kind of porridge do you all want?"

Duan Zhe went to the bathroom at this time, and Duan Xi lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. Qiao Yi said to the waiter, "Two bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge." He patted Duan Xi on the head, "You are still playing, come and see you what to eat?"

Duan Xi raised his head, pondered for a while holding the menu, and said, "Let's have corn porridge."

Chen Yi and Li Xinling smiled at each other.

Qiao Yi took the large water glass of lemonade and poured water for everyone.When Duan Zhe came back, the porridge was ready. He sat down and ate it, and smacked his lips after two bites: "The rice grains of this porridge are all boiled."

"It's incomparable with home." Chen Yi said.

Li Xinling put down her chopsticks suddenly, and said to Duan Zhe with a smile, "What kind of porridge do you want? Auntie will cook it tomorrow and ask Qiao Yi to bring it to you!"

Only then did Chen Yi realize that Li Xinling was a master at cooking porridge, so she hurriedly said, "Xiaozhi, come to my house this Sunday, and we will cook porridge for them together. These children are used to eating fine rice, so we have to Give them a taste of coarse grain porridge!"

"Ah," Duan Xi pouted, "I don't like sorghum rice..."

"It's not sorghum rice," Li Xinling comforted him, "Auntie will cook coarse grain porridge for you, it's delicious!"

Qiao Yi hesitated, wondering: "I'm filming outside on Sunday..."

"What scene are you shooting? Push it back!" Duan Zhe said habitually without raising his head.

Qiao Yi: "..."

The atmosphere was strangely quiet.

After a while, Duan Xi said: "Brother, Brother Qiao Yi also has to work..."

Duan Zhe reacted, and the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl: "What, I... I was just joking..."

In the end, the family gathering of whole grain porridge was moved to next week.

After returning to Qiao Yi's house, Duan Zhe was still complaining: "Why are you so busy recently! You don't have time to spend with me!"

Qiao Yi put the jackets on the clothes one by one, and said, "Didn't I accompany you to worship Buddha?"

"Are you accompanying me?" Duan Zhe leaned against the wall, rubbing his teeth: "We haven't been together for a long time."

"I remember I cooked for you several times before." Qiao Yi shook his head. Today he felt a faint sense of exhaustion all the time. He got better after going down the mountain to drink porridge. Now he is more and more tired and just wants to sleep.

Duan Zhe pulled back Qiao Yi who was walking into the bedroom, put his palm on his shoulder, and pressed Qiao Yi against the wall.His lofty meaning came out again: "I want to go out to play tomorrow."

"I'm going to shoot a commercial tomorrow." Qiao Yi pursed her lips, "I'm sorry I can't adjust the time."

Duan Zhe stood with his hips crossed for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Qiao Yi, you don't really think you're my god-brother, do you?"

Qiao Yi paused for a moment, his face was somewhat transparent, and blue blood vessels emerged from his temples.He looked up blankly.

Duan Zhe patted his face, and his tone was not so good: "It's fine to put on a show in front of my mother, don't get too involved in the drama, I think it's real." It's not right to say this.

Before Duan Zhe left, he added another sentence: "Whether you love to come tomorrow, or not, just see if the movie your manager recently talked about can fall into your hands."

Qiao Yi stood there stiffly.The blood in his body seemed to be unable to turn around in an instant, and every joint was sore and unbearable.He subconsciously raised his hand to hold Duan Zhe's hand.

At that moment, Duan Zhe happened to be walking towards the bedroom, and the two of them missed their hands.He went into the bedroom and slammed the door.

Qiao Yi stayed for a while - Duan Zhe lost his temper for no reason.The corners of his mouth moved, trying to laugh, but he couldn't when the headache hit.

In his mind, it was like a room with a warm light, and suddenly, the light went out.

There was no more sound from Duan Zhe, and the bedroom door remained tightly closed.Qiao Yi had to go to the guest room to sleep.No one slept in the guest room for a long time, just like the place where Duan Zhe slept before, it was deserted.

The moment she got under the quilt, Qiao Yi suddenly began to wonder if she had really been a little presumptuous recently.Because I have been following Duan Zhe for a long time, is it not big or small at first?

He didn't want to think about it any more.Duan Zhe is a person who will make people not have the courage to grab it with all their strength.Every time I feel closer to him, I will be beaten back to its original shape.

Qiao Yi sighed softly and curled up under the quilt.

Qiao Yi was determined to treat this conflict as Duan Zhe's fault.When I woke up the next morning, Duan Zhe had already left.Qiao Yi called Duan Zhe like nothing happened.The phone is connected.Qiao Yi asked: "What time will I be waiting for you today?"

There was a bit of noise over there, Duan Zhe was silent at first, and then hurriedly said: "The original plan has been cancelled. I'll let you know when I'm free."

Qiao Yi was taken aback, and the phone had already been hung up.

According to the original plan to film, has been vaguely uneasy.Qiao Yi's eyelids twitched when he was resting, and he always felt that something was about to happen.But after waiting for nearly a week, nothing happened.

There are still black hands in the industry. In the competitive relationship, Fu Jing's edge has been restrained. Fu Jing often calls him to invite him to dinner and tea.

Except, Duan Zhe didn't look for him again.

The characteristics of Duan Zhe's work - he can't breathe when he is busy, and when he is not busy, he lies on Qiao Yi's side every day and acts like an uncle.

Qiao Yi is already used to this kind of pattern. After the appointment of the two mothers was repeatedly delayed, he also devoted himself to the new film crew.

The director is Lin Feng, who worked with him before, and he appreciates Qiao Yi very much.The production team knew at a glance that the film was aiming for awards. What made Qiao Yi heave a sigh of relief was that the filming took place in Beijing throughout the entire process, and there was no need to stay in other places.

Li Xinling had just arrived in Beijing, Qiao Yi didn't want to leave her alone.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yi had an accident on the set.

It's actually not serious, it's just an old problem of hypoglycemia. Qiao Yi has been filming for a whole morning, and his tired fingers are too lazy to move.As the weather warmed up, people lost their appetite to eat even more, so Qiao Yi planned to hold out for the afternoon session.

In the second shot, the director is in front of the camera directing the camera to take a close-up of the character, and Qiao Yi's flawless face appears in the frame.

The director looked carefully, then blinked, and the person in the camera disappeared.

Qiao Yi's assistant was holding a windbreaker and a water glass, and watched Qiao Yi fall on the ice.She screamed loudly and ran up with everyone.

Qiao Yi actually didn't feel anything at the moment of fainting.It’s just like the TV I watched when I was a child. When the plot is full of color and color, the signal is suddenly cut off, and red, green, green, white and white stripes appear in the line of sight, and then there is darkness.

"I've been too tired from work during this time," Qiao Yi heard this sentence when he woke up. The doctor in a white coat stood by his bed and flipped through the medical records: "Maybe it has something to do with emotions. It's not good to be an actor. Eat delicious food, people who are too thin can easily get sick."

Seeing that he woke up, the doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at him and smiled, "Qiao Yi? What a coincidence, I just watched your movie with my girlfriend last night, and I saw you today."

Qiao Yi moved, saw the infusion tube tied in his hand, and sighed: "I knew I had to eat at noon."

"Know it and commit it again?" The doctor reprimanded me lightly, "I'll be in the hospital for a day, and I'll leave tomorrow morning!"

Upon hearing this, the agent who had come back from all the way asked nervously, "It's so serious?! Is Qiao Yi okay?"

The doctor flipped through the medical records and threatened: "Severe hypoglycemia can easily kill people. Many young people died suddenly due to overwork. Do you want money or life?"

Now the manager nodded like a slapstick: "Hospital, hospital, we are hospitalized!"

Qiao Yi pulled the quilt over his head sleepily.

No one bothered him.

When Xiao Ningxin came to visit the class, she met the guarding assistant at the door of the ward.When the assistant saw her, he quickly stood up and said, "I'm afraid Qiao Yi has fallen asleep. Shall I go in and call him?"

When Xiao Ningxin heard this, she thought that this was not an opportunity to take a break, so she hurriedly asked, "Is Qiao Yi okay? Why are you still sleeping at this time?"

"Still the old problem of hypoglycemia..."

Suddenly a clear voice came from the door, asking: "Who is here?"

Xiao Ningxin breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the door in with a big fruit basket.When she entered the door, she saw Qiao Yi sitting on the bed, turning her head to look at the door.There was some blood on his face, probably because he was admitted to the hospital and had a good sleep, his whole complexion improved a lot, and he was visibly refreshed.

"How about it, is the hospital comfortable or the crew comfortable?" Xiao Ningxin sat down beside the hospital bed carelessly.

Qiao Yi raised an eyebrow at her: "Of course it's the hospital."

"I knew you kid took the opportunity to be lazy." Xiao Ningxin showed a look of contempt.Qiao Yi laughed: "Yes, Miss Xiao, please don't expose me."

"Then hurry up and please me..." Xiao Ningxin stretched out her hand to open the fruit basket, intending to let Qiao Yi eat an apple or an orange. In her cognition, consuming some fructose might be harmful to hypoglycemia. benefit.

At this time, the door was suddenly opened from the outside with a bang.

Xiao Ningxin was startled, and reflexively looked at the door.A tall, sweaty man in camouflage stood there.The man stared at her for two seconds, and walked in step by step.

Duan Zhe's steps were very steady and powerful. Qiao Yi didn't realize it until he reached the hospital bed: "You...why are you here?"

Duan Zhe turned his gaze to his face: "I called you, and your assistant answered."

At this time, the assistant stood at the door of the ward with a cute expression on his face.

Qiao Yi wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Ningxin.His expression was apologetic, a little embarrassed.

Xiao Ningxin came to her senses and said, "I still have to go back to the set to film, and I'll see you another day?"

Qiao Yi nodded, the corner of his mouth raised a little: "Thank you."

Duan Zhe watched Xiao Ningxin leave, and when the door was closed again, he turned around and asked, "Who is this?"

"Remember what I told you about the company firing CP?" Qiao Yi said, "This is Xiao Ningxin, and we are also friends in private."

"Do you still have friends?" Duan Zhe asked, "So why did she come to see you? Hype?"

"Someone will definitely take pictures..." Qiao Yi pushed himself up, leaned on the bed more comfortably, and asked, "You didn't come to ask these things, did you?!"

Duan Zhe paused and looked at Qiao Yi.The dark green vest that was tight to his body was already dark with sweat, and the muscles on his exposed arms were strong. He just sat upright on the chair, and Duan Zhe said, "I heard that you have been admitted to the hospital, so come here." Take a look at you."

Qiao Yi murmured: "Thank you..."

"So are you sick?" Duan Zhe asked, "Is it serious? Are you going to be hospitalized?"

"Only for one day. It's just hypoglycemia. I wanted to film a movie without eating at noon today, but I passed out." Qiao Yi smiled, and his hand hidden under the quilt was nervously grabbing the side of his pants: "You can eat before you come here." Is it supper yet?"

Duan Zhe frowned: "I've eaten it." He stopped for a few seconds, stood up and took an apple from the fruit basket on the other side of the hospital bed.

"Do you want to eat?" Duan Zhe raised his hand, motioning to Qiao Yi.Qiao Yi wanted to say that he wouldn't eat it, but Duan Zhe looked at him intently with his dark eyes, and suddenly said seriously: "I'll cut it for you."

Duan Zhe doesn't know how to peel apples at all.Qiao Yi watched helplessly as he peeled off several pieces of the apple including the skin. Later, Duan Zhe simply stood up the apple and cut off all the peels.

"Here, here you are." Duan Zhe handed the half-sized apple to Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi took a bite, and the sweet taste excited his taste buds.He said: "You can eat one too, there are still in the fruit basket..."

Duan Zhechu clenched his hands tightly on the hospital bed, then he stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I actually have something to do today."

Qiao Yi raised his head.Duan Zhe patted him on the shoulder: "You have a good rest, don't work too hard."

Duan Zhe walked out of the ward and nodded to his assistant.When he reached the end of the corridor, his cell phone rang.Duan Zhe picked it up, heard what was said there, and said, "I'll go to your place tonight."

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