Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

The sudden earthquake in the middle of the night only shocked the netizens who were eating melons in real time on a small scale. Before it had time to ferment, Shen Wenji's comments and thousands of replies below were all deleted.

In just 10 minutes, Ning Ruqing's voice came before him.

"Is there something wrong? You are looking for trouble! Go to bed quickly!"

Shen Wenji snorted, very interested and even wanted to sing against her, but there were still people sleeping in the room, so it was fine to think about it.

Knowing this is nothing to her, she is just happy to create a little trouble for her within her ability to enrich the content of overtime work.

After doing bad things, I feel better, but I can't sleep.He changed his posture, leaned on the sofa and looked towards the hospital bed with his head propped up.

The person under the quilt just turned over unconsciously.There is a faint smell of pheromone spreading in the room, and it has been fluctuating invisibly since just now.

He waited quietly for a while, but the fluctuation became more and more obvious.It's like having a nightmare.

Until the agitation in his heart reached the point where he couldn't ignore it, Shen Wenji had no choice but to get up to find the source to solve the problem, squatting halfway on the edge of the bed to look at the air, put his hand next to his ear, and moved it down slightly.Whispered, "Sleep well."

The turbulent pheromone calmed down miraculously, followed by a faint sweet smell, with a berry-like fragrance.

Shen Wenji pursed the corners of his mouth in disgust, restrained himself as usual after achieving his goal, and only then did he dare to look down at him.

Cen Yi didn't respond to the staring at the bedside.His injured arm was placed stiffly outside the quilt, and he was lying on his side uncomfortably with one hand under the pillow, but he still slept soundly due to the exhaustion of the day's work.Under the appeasement of external pheromones, the frowning brows in Nightmare relaxed a bit, and the pale cheeks also turned bloody.

The aftertaste of pheromone is still there, touching people's hearts.

Shen Wenji should have retracted his hand and moved away immediately, but stayed there for a few seconds like a ghost, couldn't help but twirled his soft earlobe, slid his fingertips across the delicate and warm cheeks, and rubbed on the full lips for a moment, with a little force, pressed Make a slightly sunken nest.

It seems that in such a quiet late night, no amount of ambiguity and intimacy should be allowed.

The sleeping person seemed to have noticed something, and rubbed against his fingers twice, his lips slightly opened and closed, seeming to engulf his fingertips, and murmured, "Shen Wenji... hurry up... "

"..."

Shen Wenji could vaguely understand the words without beginning or end.

When he was frightened, when he was so frightened that he lost consciousness, the person he thought of was—is it me?

Such a completely delivered trust will always make people feel inexplicable guilt.

Shen Wenji moved lightly, reluctantly got out of the room, went to the corridor to ask the nurse, and found the smoking area to calm down.

I haven't smoked for a while, but now I am addicted again.When I walked out of the inpatient building, I was faced with a gust of cold wind, and the coolness entered my lungs, and I became more awake.

He didn't plan to go back so soon, he walked to the gazebo alone in the early morning and sat down, holding the cigarette in his hand, and put it back in the box after a while.

At first, like everyone else, he felt that Cen Yi smelled very similar, but later he realized that there was no comparison at all.Especially after a direct marked contact, the experience of smoking again becomes very bad.The extra smell of tar, carbon monoxide and burning irritating smoke are nothing compared to the pure fragrance of tobacco.

It is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Shen Wenji sighed silently, licked the itchy roots of his teeth, and stared at the sparse star shadows.

The starry sky above his head has never changed, but his life has changed extremely rapidly in the past six months.And more than half of this change depends on the person in the ward—the person who was drunk and hung on him yesterday and shouted "Don't go" angrily, but today he is lying weakly in the ward, saying that he will wake up tomorrow morning and think about it. "I saw you when I opened my eyes" person.

He should have been impatient long ago, but he has accepted it all so far.

It seemed that he hadn't looked at someone so intently, missed someone like this for a long time.Even if I just met the day before and heard the news of the injury the next day—when I thought it was just a small bump at first, I would still drop everything at hand and come here.

He remembered that in the studio the day before, his partner had asked him "do you have any expectations and prospects for the new album at the end of the year".

He replied no, just post the song, and was chased and teased, "Do you have any expectations for your life?"

Except for the illusory expectation in my heart.He still replied no.

Now I think it still exists.

Shen Wenji looked down at his left hand.From the wrist to the elbow, the fingertips slid across the forearm, feeling the pain that surpassed the flesh//body that could be touched, and in front of him was the face that was holding back tears and grievances.

There is.

Don't get hurt anymore, don't be sad anymore.

It's enough to protect him well.

The wind was blowing outside for half a night, when Shen Wenji returned to the ward, it was still dark, and when he entered the door, he was startled by his teary eyes.

Cen Yi looked at him accusingly: "I thought you lied to me again! Sneaked away while I was asleep!"

When I woke up, I was alone in the dark ward lying on the bed, very desolate.

"..."

Why is it "again".

Shen Wenji didn't remember that he had any previous convictions, "Go out and take a breath...why didn't you call me?"

"Your mobile phone is on the sofa! How can I call you?"

"My mobile phone is on the sofa...how could I sneak away?"

Cen Yi's tearful expression suddenly froze: "That's right."

"..."

Everyone take a step back and calm down.

Shen Wenji picked up the phone and looked at the time, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"I can't sleep anymore, it doesn't feel right no matter how I lie down."

Cen Yi was self-reliant and moved his arms away and put them in another place, wiped his face with a wet towel, and ordered him confidently, "I'm a little hungry now."

For the first time in Shen Wenji's life, he accompanied someone to have breakfast at four o'clock in the morning.

Cen Yi's injury to his left hand does not affect his ability to hold chopsticks, but he eats slowly on purpose.Probably because he thought he was leaving the hospital after breakfast and wanted to stay with him for a while.

Careful thinking can see through at a glance.Shen Wenji couldn't help laughing, and reminded him to prevent the porridge from getting cold, "I won't be able to discharge you from the hospital until working hours."

There are still several hours before work time.

Cen Yi recalled, feeling a little stupid, and angrily drank two bowls of millet porridge.

Shen Wenji took the initiative to accompany the bed, and let the little assistant go to the hotel next to the hospital to open a room to rest.Xiang Huan didn't dare to delay too much, and rushed to the hospital just after dawn, and when he was about to wake him up for feeding, he found that both of them had already eaten and drank well, and even started to take a nap for the second time.

Some wondered what they had experienced the night before.

According to Ning Ruqing's instructions, they changed cars after they were discharged from the hospital, so as not to be recognized by the fans squatting around.Cen Yi thought it was not that exaggerated, "Isn't it still early? Everyone should still be asleep."

"I can't sleep if I'm your fan."

Coming out of the backyard, Xiang Huan motioned him to look out when he passed the main entrance, "Here, the news was made public last night, and I came here overnight to see you."

A lot of people had already gathered at the door, carrying gifts or bouquets, which was obviously different from the usual posture of visiting patients.

Probably because they have already communicated, the security guards are a little helpless, so they can only let them wait, and it is not easy to drive them away.

Cen Yi looked back several times.

Although it is very difficult to hurt him what the fans think, but he will not project this resistance on all fans, and he will not bear to let them wait here, "find someone to say, let They go back. I'm not even in the hospital anymore."

"We'll talk about it after we drive for a while." Xiang Huan held the steering wheel, and he noticed Shen Wenji from the corner of his eyes, "Ms. Shen didn't rest well last night?"

Shen Wenji closed his eyes and let out a "hmm".

Cen Yi turned her head when she heard the words, and saw that he seemed to be trying to catch up on sleep, so when she thought about it, she patted her thigh, "Lie here!"

"..."

Cen Yi disagrees.

He also lay down with Shen Wenji before, wouldn't it be fair to be laid back now.

Xiang Huan coughed softly, picked up the coat of the passenger seat and handed it over in a ball, "Is there no pillow in Mr. Shen's car? Let's just take this."

Shen Wenji took the coat and folded it twice, and put it on Cen Yi's lap, not intending to lie down, "Put your hands on it."

"Oh." Seeing that he was going back to sleep without interruption, Cen Yi asked curiously, "Why didn't you sleep last night?"

Obviously the sofa in the single ward can be pulled out to become a bed for the escort, which is softer than his hospital bed.

Shen Wenji couldn't explain, so he said vaguely, "Probably I'm also your fan."

Xiang Huan smiled knowingly.

Only Cen Yi didn't understand, and if he asked, it would seem that his IQ was worrying, so he thought about it all the way.

Back in the dormitory, everyone else was working, and Xiang Huan stayed to take care of him temporarily.Shen Wenji originally came here because he was absent from work, and he clearly had a job, so he double-checked several times whether he should stay with him or not.Asked if Cen Yi wondered if he didn't want to leave, "No, I can take care of myself... Well, say hello to A Xu for me."

"Okay." Shen Wenji didn't care about him mentioning others this time, and before leaving, he said, "You guys are going to record a group show right away, the one you said yesterday that you would invite many children to go with it."

"What's wrong?"

"Take me with you too."

"..."

Xiang Huan's watching eyes were unpredictable.

Shen Wenji looked away trying to hide, "I'm free that day, so I can go play with you."

"But I never told you what day it was."

"..."

Cen Yi was happy, asked Xiang Huan to go in first, stood alone in the yard with him, and said face to face, "Shen Wenji."

Shen Wenji's heart skipped a beat.

"how?"

"Who is your sweetheart?"

"..."

Guessing what he was going to say next, Shen Wenji responded with a helpless and indulgent tone.

"Cen Yi."

Hey.

Cen Yi suppressed his excessive smile, nodded seriously, and continued the sentence just now, "Okay, I can take you with me. Oh, and—"

"If you ask me any more in the future, remember to exchange this sentence."

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xuan; 16 bottles of Chenxi; 2 bottles of real cp I ate; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!