Rational derailment

When Wu Si opened the door of the lounge, he saw Miller who was sneezing. The wastebasket beside him was filled with used tissues. Zema held a water glass and handed it to Miller.

"Hey, are you sure you don't want to take cold medicine? It's getting worse." Zema shook the box of medicine he took out of his pocket.

After taking a big sip of hot water, Miller rubbed his red nose with his fingers, "No need, cold medicine will make me drowsy."

"I don't think you can stay awake now." You were just sneezing wildly, but now you have a runny nose. This cold is really fierce.

Continuing to drink water, Miller's eyes have already turned to Wu Si, and he is not ready to make fun of Rizema.

Following Miller's line of sight, Zema also looked at Wu Si, "Yo, it's Xiao Si who came back, this guy was a beast last night, huh..."

The outspoken banter was interrupted by a flying elbow from Miller.

However, to the surprise of the two of them, the object of the joke did not respond at all. Wu Si still stood silently at the door, his gaze was looking at them, but it was very empty, with a look of wandering.

Zema and Miller looked at each other.

"Okay, well, since Xiao Si is back, I won't bother you anymore." Shrugging, Zema walked to the door and stuffed the cold medicine in Wu Si's hand, "You can figure it out, do you want to pry it open?" His mouth was stuffed in."

Nodding his head, Wu Si was still wandering. When Zema opened the door, he glanced at Miller again, and then went out.

I want to ask you what's wrong, if you have a cold too, but in the end Miller didn't say anything, just watched Wu Si walk towards him, his steps were a little floating, but his eyes gradually became focused, looking at himself.

When the body touched, Miller raised his eyebrows, and turned his head when his head was about to lean over.

"Colds can be passed on to you."

"Have lunch with Jing Mo at noon." Wu Si didn't care about Miller's avoidance, but put his head on his shoulder, "He... still can't accept it..."

Being so close, one can easily hear Wu Si's rapid heartbeat, as if expressing the mess in his heart.

"Yeah." Turning his head, Miller gently rested his forehead on Wu Si's head.

"Sorry, let me lean on you."

The heartbeat was still fast, Wu Si closed his eyes and tried to calm down his emotions, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a bit of pain and forbearance.It was the first time for Miller to see such an expression up close.

Neither of them moved or spoke, and time seemed to stand still.

It wasn't until Wu Si's heartbeat gradually returned to normal that he opened his eyes and saw Miller's face in pain. Seeing that he moved, he suddenly picked up the tissue beside him and blew his nose violently.

"I can't control it, my nose is running wildly, it's shameful for you to see the ugly side." Wiping his nose, Miller said with some embarrassment.

"Don't ask?"

"what?"

"..." Why did this happen, what did the conversation say, wouldn't he want to know?

"I'm not in a hurry." Pressing Wu Si's head on his shoulder again, Miller stroked his hair, "It's not that the relationship of so many years doesn't affect it if it doesn't affect it. Take it slowly, and I will give it to you. The energy you need."

Are you... really handsome?Wu Si relaxed himself and rubbed against Miller's neck. Since he said so, it shouldn't be bragging and guessing.

Just now, it was really dangerous, as if my heart was about to jump out, and there was only one thought in my mind, which was to see him quickly, only he could calm down my out-of-control emotions.

The hands that comforted his head were big and powerful. So, has he always been such a reliable person?Of course, it would be better if it was not so cold but warmer.

Is it such a serious cold?Obviously last night was fine.

"Take your medicine."

"what?"

"Take cold medicine, take a nap, and sweat all over, maybe you can recover at night, and only delay the shooting in the afternoon. Or continue to procrastinate, maybe you will be confused for two weeks, your tinnitus can't hear the lines clearly, and your brain can't think. . Which one to choose?"

Seeing Wu Si, who resumed his assistant status, who was more of a warning than a proposal, the corners of Miller's mouth twitched, and ultimately failed to escape the fate of forced rest.

After covering Miller with a blanket and watching him sound asleep, Wu Si turned off the light, took the script, and left the lounge.

Outside the door, it happened that Louis, Bai Ruixi, and Jing Mo behind her walked by. Their eyes collided with each other, and they were both stunned for a moment. It was Wu Si who came to his senses first. He looked away and looked at Louis.

"Just in time, I'm going to find you guys. The shooting in the afternoon has been cancelled. The director has a bad cold. Let him rest for a while."

"Sure enough, I can't hold on any longer. I'm already struggling this morning." Bai Ruixi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, "Got it, I'll inform the other actors."

"sorry to bother you."

Watching the three pass by, Jing Mo kept his head down, and his eyes did not meet again. Wu Si let go of the fist he had been clenched just now, and walked towards the staff on the other side.