Secret love can not continue [entertainment]

Liang PD feels that he is more or less familiar with dancing with him, and he has been following the training and running with his teammates.

Others probably came here to train hard to get a good ranking, but Cheng Xingyi is a natural talent, his roots are too stable, and the room for him to rise in this talent show is very limited.

Shi Yuqing suddenly didn't understand why he came here. When he was abroad, he could also find that Cheng Xingyi's family was good and the resources were good. Compared with himself, he was like a heaven and earth. There was no reason to participate in some time-wasting and energy-consuming programs. .

Zhu Wen took a step forward and asked with concern: "Nursing room? Is Shi Yuqing injured?"

"Huh? Isn't he singing in the tenth group? Can this still fall?"

"Is it the throat?"

……

After Shi Yuqing took his eyes away from Cheng Xingyi, he was startled by the big black camera in front of him, he took a few steps back, and for a moment he was under all the gazes of the entire training room.

He can even think about whether he will give himself a special effect of a cartoon gas mask in the later stage, the kind that only shows a pair of eyes.

He waved his hand hastily, pinched the pen and quickly wrote on the paper:

[It's okay, it's just that my voice is a little hoarse. 】

Liang PD reminded: "Autumn is coming soon. Rongcheng is already rainy, and the temperature difference between day and night is also large. Tonight, the program team will change you into thick quilts. The air conditioner should have remote control, right? Once you have a physical condition, explain it as soon as possible, and don't do it for the competition. Dragging, the body is the root.”

"Okay!" Everyone said in unison: "Thank you PD for your concern."

Cheng Xingyi walked over with his pockets in his pocket, walked all the way to the door, and said lazily, "Follow me."

Shi Yuqing quickly greeted the PD and turned to leave, closing the door of the training room.

Today is the last day of training for the second selection. Everyone can't wait to stay in the training room 24 hours a day. Except for a few fixed cameras, there is no one in the aisle.

Speak with a slight echo.

The two of them didn't speak the whole way.

There is a sign on the door of the medical room, and even if you don't go in, you can still smell the pungent disinfectant.

Shi Yuqing stood at the door looking up at Cheng Xingyi, and wrote earnestly on the small notebook: [I'll just go in by myself, thank you. 】

Cheng Xingyi pinched the notebook and read out what was written word by word, and after a boring oh, he casually flipped through what was written in the front of the notebook.

Just looking at it casually, you can figure out what he did in a day.

Shi Yuqing didn't compete with him, turned around and went into the infirmary. He didn't have any intention of communicating with Cheng Xingyi today, he just hoped to buy the medicine quickly and go back.

Sitting on the chair was a young male doctor in a white coat. Seeing him, he stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Ask: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Shi Yuqing pointed to the notebook on his desk, and handed it to him after finishing writing.

"Open your mouth and let me see."

Shi Yuqing nodded, and the doctor walked around the table, holding a small lamp in his hand, and opened his lips wide to look at his throat.

He was sorely hurt by the other party's fingers wearing disposable gloves, his nose was sour, and tears came out.

Through the hazy layer of tears floating outside his eyes, he saw Cheng Xingyi who was sitting with his legs crossed, his arms slightly drooping on the chair behind him, and his eyes looked this way casually.

It's quite a bit of a joke.

The smile on his face was nasty and mischievous, Xu felt that his appearance was too strange.

He rolled his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Shi Yuqing: "..."

Can you really hit someone?

The doctor's voice was calm, and each patient was a piece of wood in his eyes. After the examination, he said quietly, "Ah."

Shi Yuqing said "Ah" and was silent.

"Vocal cord damage, talk less, use your throat less, and drink more hot water." The doctor ordered some medicine, and handed it to him from the shelf behind him: "Three times a day, one bag at a time, this is a small dose a day." Gail will do."

Shi Yuqing nodded.

Then he wrote on the notebook on the table: [When can I sing? 】

The doctor glanced at him and examined, "Have you ever hurt your throat?"

Shi Yuqing was stunned for a second, then nodded: [Small injury, the doctor said it has recovered. 】

The doctor frowned: "Which doctor is so irresponsible? Your singing itself has extremely high requirements on your voice. This kind of vocal cord damage requires a long-term recovery process. Even if you don't feel pain for a while, it doesn't mean that your voice is damaged. The harm does not exist, in the future, treat your voice better, if you can’t pitch it high, don’t eat spicy food.”

Shi Yuqing didn't want it to be so serious, she was startled and hurriedly nodded: [Thank you. 】

So he hasn't been able to sing for a long time?

Tomorrow morning will be the second rating, and my inability to speak will definitely affect my selection.

It won't really be reduced to the point where no one wants him, right?

Shi Yuqing glanced, Cheng Xingyi hadn't left yet, and was staring at him with lowered eyes.

His eyes are very dark, probably because of the makeup, which makes him a little more wild and flamboyant.

Shi Yuqing's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he pointed to the words written on the paper: [Thank you, I'm fine. 】

"Have you ever hurt your throat?" Cheng Xingyi asked.

Shi Yuqing nodded, and wrote on the paper: [Singing for a long time, the vocal cords were damaged, probably a third-rate doctor who didn't treat me well. 】

Cheng Xingyi snorted, probably because he didn't want to bring up the previous incident, and it happened that Shi Yuqing didn't want to mention it either, lest the two people whose relationship had been frozen in the first place break up directly.

"Are there any digestive tablets?" He turned his head and asked.

The doctor happened to answer a call, and while pinching the phone, he took the time to point to him: "It's on the cabinet over there, take it yourself."

The cabinet was right next to the door, and Shi Yuqing was standing behind him. The Xiaoshi tablets were on the top. Cheng Xingyi was a head taller than him. By comparison, he was at least 1.9 meters tall, a little taller than Hua Yao. .

With a light hook of a finger, a box of things was pulled out.

Shi Yuqing stared at the things in his hand, and looked at him with dazed eyes.

My heart seemed to be pulled by something, and I couldn't breathe.

He felt that he was a little absent-minded today, and he was so bold that he directly questioned the note, like a husband whose wife cheated on him.

Cheng Xingyi put it into his trouser pocket and squeezed the paper in his hand. He was crooked, not as neat as the previous pages. He read it for a long time, and read each word with difficulty.

"Why did you buy this?"

Cheng Xingyi's expression was a little impatient: "I bought it for Hua Yao."

Shi Yuqing's heart slowly sank, Hua Yao?Yeah?

Cheng Xingyi turned to look at him: "Do you want it?"

Shi Yuqing hummed in a questioning tone, and realized belatedly, yes, only he would need that thing.

Cheng Xingyi turned around abruptly, took an ointment from a higher position beside him and threw it at him.

Shi Yuqing glanced at it, but didn't pay much attention to what it was for.

He stared at Cheng Xingyi suspiciously.

Cheng Xingyi didn't speak, he lowered his head to look at the instructions on the ointment, it was in English, but fortunately his English was good, every letter was clearly engraved in his eyes.

Erythromycin ointment, mostly used for skin scratches...

Shi Yuqing's lips turned pale, and he stared at him with fear in his eyes.

He saw it?

Those disgusting traces, even with ointment, seem to be indelible.

He was disgusted with his own body, and sometimes thought that it would be fine if the human body could be constructed differently.

Sometimes I think that it is the benefactor who is more disgusting, and it is also disgusting to go to him on my own initiative.

Cheng Xingyi: "See what I do, remember to use it."

After speaking, he turned around and left slowly.

【good. 】Shi Yuqing walked out the door slowly, looked at the back of the person leaving in the distance, and replied a message to the person opposite.

The author has something to say: Shi Yuqing (obedient): "My wife."

Cheng Xingyi (smiling but not smiling): "Call me one more time?"