After taking a nap, Miller really got better, but still had a low fever.

Wu Si looked at the thermometer and frowned, and caught a glimpse of Miller's stubborn gaze, and finally lost the battle. The night's shooting continued as usual, but Miller had to wear an extra sweater.

Evening shooting was slower than usual, but it went smoothly.

Wu Si has been taking care of Miller and monitoring him, heating water and throat lozenges. Several times Miller coughed a little more, and he can always feel the concerned gaze from the side. When the man called to stop, he could only hold back his cough and blushed. The actor was so frightened that he thought his performance was too bad, and the director was so angry with him.

The focus is indeed here, so there is no time to think about other things. Occasionally, Wu Si's eyes will instinctively look at Jing Mo, and he finds that he keeps his head down, not knowing what he is thinking.

After the filming ended, Miller was dizzy and his temperature was two degrees higher. Wu Si asked him to swallow cold medicine and was going to send him back to the hotel for a good sleep.

Just as Wu Si helped Miller walk out of the set, Jing Mo appeared in front of the two of them.

"That..." Jing Mo blushed a little, looking at Miller, "Can I have a chat with Xiao Si and Wu Si? Alone."

Miller could feel the person supporting him stiffen slightly, "10 minutes, I only give you 10 minutes, I will wait here."

Staring wide-eyed, looking at Miller's serious expression, Jing Mo really didn't expect to get this kind of answer. What does his possessive gesture mean?

"Pfft...you are so innocent, you show all your emotions on your face," Miller laughed when he saw Jing Mo's expression, "I'm lying to you, talk slowly, I'm going back to the hotel first."

After finishing speaking, he gave Wu Si a slight push, waved his hand, and walked outside.

Scratching his hair, Jing Mo raised his head and wanted to call Wu Si, but found that his eyes were still on Miller's back, and he didn't look back until the other party disappeared around the corner, and found that he was looking at his eyes.

When the two came to the lounge, Wu Si made a cup of instant coffee for Jing Mo and took a cup for himself.

"Sorry, it's okay to talk about it next time, but I just can't help it." Actually detaining Xiaosi from that person directly, now that I think about it, it's really provocative. I don't know if Miller knows about me. matter.

"It's okay, what do you want to say?" Although he was calm on the surface, Wu Si knew how nervous he was at this moment, and was afraid that Jing Mo would say something explosive that would affect his rationality.

Putting down the coffee cup, Jing Mo suddenly stood in front of Wu Si with a serious expression on his face.

"I'm sorry! I'm too self-righteous. No wonder you get angry. I'm really sorry. Xiao Si, I thought you were forced to say those ugly things. Don't take it to heart. I don't know...you It turned out that I really liked him..."

Jing Mo's face was a little red, and he was embarrassed to look into Wu Si's eyes at first, then raised his head after speaking, "I just found out today that you really like him, that's great, as a friend, I'm very happy, Bless you, Xiaosi."

This is what I was going to say.

The hanging heart finally let go, Wu Si smiled softly, "Well, I know you are doing it for my own good..."

The uncomfortable thorn was removed, and the two finally chatted without any barriers. Although it couldn't be said to be exactly the same as before, it was indeed back to the usual chat.

The two chatted for a while, and Jing Mo received a call from Bai Ruixi, saying that he was asking him to pick her up at the bar.

"Xiao Mo." When Jing Mo was about to leave, Wu Si stopped him.

"Ok?"

"...It's nothing, be careful not to catch a cold..." I wanted to say that Yuan Qin's love for you is far inferior to mine, but your wife's love for you is equal to or surpasses mine. Don't let her down. But in the end, I still didn't say this sentence. I always feel that after some periods are drawn, I don't need to mention it from time to time.

"Oh." Jing Mo put on his scarf and walked out of the lounge.

It seems that he is really happy for himself, idiot, there has never been, there has never been affection beyond friendship.Already knew that, didn't you?

After finishing the coffee in the cup, Wu Si walked out of the lounge, but at the entrance of the studio, he saw Miller who should have left long ago.

He was wearing a thick overcoat and a scarf, and his nose was a little red. He was coughing and reading a novel, sitting alone in the empty studio.

What are you doing, there is no need to ask, he is waiting for himself, there is no doubt about it.

Although he said in a big way that it doesn't matter, he doesn't care, but in fact he is very worried, which is really duplicity.

"If the body temperature doesn't drop tomorrow, I will contact the crew and stop working for a day." When walking towards Miller, Wu Si knew he was smiling, and after seeing the surprised face of the other party after being threatened, he laughed even more stand up.

Happiness, it turns out that I can also touch it.

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