Twelve points of secret love for gl

Mi Xingwei slept for a long time, and fell into a drowsy sleep for a whole day. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a strange place.

She looked around, and then remembered that she had a stomachache in the morning, and it was Tang Yi'an who sent her to the hospital.

The lower abdomen was no longer so uncomfortable, and there was a faint warmth. Mi Xingwei stretched her hand into the bed, she was stunned, raised her hand to lift the quilt, and found a pink hot water bottle on the lower abdomen.

"Are you awake?" Someone opened the door and came in.

Mi Xingwei raised her eyes and saw Tang Yi'an walking in with a kettle.

Has she been here all this time?

"Well, I'm much better." She blinked her eyes, stared at the person in front of the bed, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Tang Yi'an was startled, didn't say anything, turned around and picked up a cup, poured a cup of hot water, and put it on the bedside table to cool down.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Tang Yi'an asked softly, then bent down, touched her forehead lightly, and wiped her temperature.

When Mi Xingwei saw her suddenly leaning over, she was taken aback, not daring to move, and subconsciously closed her eyes.A familiar smell rushed over, with a clear scent of perfume, she could even feel the temperature on the visitor's forehead, overwhelming, and there was an illusion that there was nothing to hide.

"The nurse took the temperature in the morning, and it's a little hot, so it won't be hot anymore." Tang Yi'an straightened up, stared at her face, and asked again, gently and softly, "Does your stomach still hurt? "

It was the first time she was treated like this, and Mi Xingwei felt a little flattered. She huddled under the quilt, only showing half of her face, and the quilt fabric lightly rubbed against her chin. She shook her head and muttered, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Yi'an sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly asked her: "Why do you have such severe dysmenorrhea, did you often do this before?"

Her dysmenorrhea is an old problem, and every time she suffers from it, she has to take medicine, but it is still a rare case that is as serious as this time.

"The last time I was in high school, if I paid attention to it, I would feel better if I didn't eat cold things, and it didn't hurt like this." Mi Xingwei pursed her lips and said, "It's not a problem, it will be much better if you take some medicine. One day it hurts, the next day it's fine."

Tang Yi'an frowned lightly, "Can't always rely on taking medicine, don't you feel unwell, don't you feel anything? You're still drunk, and you don't blow your hair after taking a shower."

Mi Xingwei bit her lip, her menstruation has always been irregular, sometimes it only comes once every two or three months, so she never counts time.

"The doctor said that you suffered from severe cold when you were young, and you have an extremely cold physique. Why did you do this?" Tang Yi'an asked her, remembering what the doctor said.

Mi Xingwei was stunned, and after a long silence, she lowered her eyes and said lightly: "I fell into the sea when I was a child."

Tang Yi'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at her. She knew that Mi Xingwei had no parents, and was raised by her aunt since childhood.But she didn't know what was going on, she only knew that she had a bad life when she was a child.

Without continuing this topic, Tang Yi'an brought over the water glass on the table and helped her up with one hand, "Drink some water."

Mi Xingwei sat up, picked up the water glass and gulped down a cup in one gulp.

From last night to now, she didn't drink a sip of water, she didn't eat any food, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.After drinking the water, my stomach grumbled twice.

Mi Xingwei held the empty cup and smiled awkwardly at Tang Yi'an twice.

Tang Yi'an chuckled, this would be a downer, in the morning, people were still so uncomfortable that tears were about to fall.

"Hungry?" She raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "What do you want to eat? I'll go downstairs to buy."

Mi Xingwei smiled and said, "Anything is fine, I'm not picky."

Tang Yi'an stood up, picked up the coat hanging on the chair, and went out.

There are three beds in this ward, but except for hers, the other two are vacant.

From her position, she could just see out the window.There are many tall buildings and neon lights, it is already night.

She turned to look for her mobile phone, and took it out from under the pillow. Several WeChat messages and several missed calls were displayed on the screen.

Two were from my aunt, the other was from Tang Feifei, and there were two cornet numbers, which looked like advertising sales.

She clicked on her aunt's number and called back.

No one answered for a long time, so I finally had to give up and didn't call again.

After hanging up on her aunt's phone, she clicked on Tang Feifei's phone again. After talking for a long time, no one answered.

Mi Xingwei looked at the two numbers on the phone and wondered what was wrong, one by one, none of them answered the phone.

At this moment, in the studio, Tang Feifei changed into a dress and stood under the stage. She just received a call, claiming to be the manager of Gu Jin's team, and said that she would cooperate with her to shoot a variety show.

She immediately thought it was a scam call, and hung up the phone without thinking about it.But then the other party called again, told a lot of things, and sent the address and contact information. She took a taxi here with suspicion, and didn't know it was true until she saw Gu Jin who was working in the studio!

She also knew about the hot searches on Weibo, she forgot for a moment that Gu Damei was still a public figure, which caused her a lot of trouble.

After she came, her manager Xiao Li took her to the dressing room and changed into a super pink girly dress. She looked down at her outfit.

She has grown so big, she has never worn a skirt...

Someone came over and explained the process to her. There were a lot of people in the studio, and everyone was rushing to work, walking from here to there, and then from there to here. 1 minute turned into 2 minutes. use.

She looked out of place in the audience.

Xiao Li came over, holding a document in his hand, opened it and said, "Xiao Wu has already told you what happened just now."

Tang Feifei nodded and asked, "What do I need to do?"

"This is the contract, you can read it later." Xiao Li handed the document to her, and said: "Someone will send you the later variety show announcement, and today's announcement is Xinli's magazine, which is used to promote this episode of the show." There will be a poster for the variety show of my sister, and there will be a filming with you in the same frame later, so pay attention to Director Zhao."

After finishing talking, Xiao Li was about to turn around and leave. Tang Feifei felt apprehensive, grabbed Xiao Li, and asked nervously, "Well, Sister Li, I have never photographed it before. How should I shoot this one? What pose...what... "She gradually became incoherent. In an industry she had never been in contact with before, she was still taking pictures with her favorite Gu Damei. She was so nervous that she almost fainted.

Xiao Li said anxiously: "Don't worry, just follow Director Zhao and Sister Gu's request, they will tell you."

Tang Feifei snorted, and as soon as she let go, she heard a big sister in the studio shouting, "Where is Tang Feifei?"

When she heard the voice, she hurried over, stretched out her hand and shouted, "Director, I am."

Sister Zhao looked her up and down, confirmed again, and asked, "Are you Tang Feifei?"

She nodded, "Yes, I'm Tang Feifei." After finishing speaking, she glanced at Gu Jin next to her. The makeup artist was touching up her makeup, which just blocked her view.

"That's fine, come here." Sister Zhao knew it was Dongbeikou as soon as she opened her mouth, and she looked carefree, without any strange temper or airs.

"Have you ever photographed a magazine before?" Sister Zhao asked.

Tang Feifei shook her head.

Eldest sister Zhao groaned, looked up and down again, and said: "The foundation is not bad. The theme of our magazine is called "Mountains have trees". You know that mountains have trees and trees have branches. It's about secret love..."

Tang Feifei listened ignorantly, before Sister Zhao finished speaking, she took it over and asked, "Who is secretly in love with whom?"

Sister Zhao looked up at her, "What do you think?"

Tang Feifei was stunned for a moment, just in time to catch a glimpse of Gu Damei's gaze, she swallowed, and said honestly: "I have a crush on Gu Damei..."

Sister Zhao continued: "So you have to show the girlish heart and reservedness of your crush, but it's different from the general plot direction. In order to match the plot of your variety show, Gu Jin played a scumbag and dumped you in the end. It's a BE."

"..." Tang Feifei's face was full of black lines. She was wearing such a pink and festive dress, did she come to act in a BE plot?

With her big beauty Gu?

BE?

Gu Jin stood up, his eyes fell on Tang Feifei, and he walked over step by step.Gu Jin dressed very differently today than in the past.

To say that she used to be a little fairy.

Then today——

Definitely a scumbag.

Gu Jin stepped on stilettos and walked towards Tang Feifei. As soon as she saw this face, she thought of Tang Yi'an's arrival, and the increased trouble and workload for no reason.

Gu Jin walked up to Tang Feifei, stretched out his hand to lift Tang Feifei's chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tang Feifei?"

Tang Feifei looked at the cannibalism in Gu Jin's eyes, she trembled all over, and answered tongue-tiedly: "Yes... yes."

The author has something to say: Last night, I wrote that Aunt Mi Xingwei came and suffered from dysmenorrhea...

So I got up this morning, and the author’s aunt also came to visit me. I have never had dysmenorrhea, and my stomach hurts all day today... I probably passed through the book, um... good night~~~ Thank you "Hibiscus", two cute girls Heart mine~~~Do you love you (*￣3)