The little mermaid got the wrong playbook

Ruan Chujiu read the script last night and saw that it was past three in the morning, and he didn't close his eyes until he couldn't hold on any longer.

When he was in a daze of sleep, Fudge jumped onto the bed, and rubbed his face stickily.

"Good boy." Ruan Chujiu stroked Fudge's hair unconsciously, "Let me sleep for a while."

Seeing that Ruan Chujiu hadn't woken up yet, Ruantang yelled again anxiously.

The dog kept making noises, Ruan Chujiu forced his sleepiness to open his eyes: "What's the matter, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Woof, woof, woof." Fudge yelled anxiously, spinning around in circles.

Ruan Chujiu didn't know why, so he thought he was going to go to the toilet, so he sat up from the bed, quickly washed and put on the leash for Gummies.

As soon as the door of the room was pushed open, Ruan Chujiu saw two strong men in black suits carrying breakfast and arranging plates in front of the dining table.

Ruan Chujiu almost thought he had fallen asleep, closed the door and patted his heavy head, and opened the door again.

The truth is, he was not sleepy. The two black-clothed men were still in the living room, looking at each other, they suddenly turned around and bent over.

"Hello, Young Master Ruan."

Ruan Chujiu slowly put out a question mark.

The strong man on the left stepped forward: "Young master, do you want to walk the dog? I can do it for you."

"No, no need." Ruan Chujiu took a step back holding the fudge.

He hugged Fudge Fudge, staggered the two of them, walked outside the door with an indescribable expression on his face, and closed the door.

Wind blows from east to west in the corridor outside the apartment, and Ruan Chujiu shrank from the wind as soon as he closed the door.

He looked at the temperature on the smart door and muttered to himself, "Strange, the temperature is very high, why is it cold?"

After Ruan Tang went out, she was anxious to get into the elevator and go downstairs, and Ruan Chujiu could get goosebumps when she saw those two strong men who looked like bodyguards, so she didn't go back to the room to get a coat.

"It won't be cold when the sun rises completely." Thinking this way, Ruan Chujiu led the dog downstairs, went to the park where he usually walks the dog, and found a small toilet for pets to solve the physiological needs of jellybean.

On the way to walk the dog, Ruan Chujiu yawned countless times, and every time the wind blew, his head felt like needle-like pain.

After walking for a while, Ruan Chujiu didn't feel that cold, but his headache got worse.

Walking to a rest chair, Ruan Chujiu pulled Fudge and stopped: "Fudge, let's rest for a while."

Afraid that the dog's fur would fall on the chair, Ruan Chujiu didn't hug the soft candy to the chair, but held the leash tightly to prevent it from getting lost.

Looking at the lake in front of him casually, Ruan Chujiu suddenly remembered the words Fu Wenqin left that night.

"Liar, you promised to tell me when I got back." Ruan Chujiu murmured in a low voice, and then heaved a long sigh.

"Forget it, it's okay not to see each other, but it's embarrassing to meet."

As soon as the words fell, Ruan Chujiu heard a short chuckle.

"What's embarrassing?"

Ruan Chujiu's pupils dilated unconsciously, and he turned around abruptly, and sure enough, he saw Fu Wenqin standing behind him at some point.

"Why are you here?" Ruan Hanzhi flinched guiltily when someone caught him whispering.

Fu Wenqin frowned suddenly: "Why is your face so red, and you don't feel well?"

"No, I just slept a little late and got a headache." Ruan Chujiu touched his cheek with his free hand, "Is it very red?"

Fu Wenqin's cold brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he took a big step forward, pressed against Ruan Chujiu's back, bent down and put his hand on Ruan Chujiu's forehead.

The warm breath came to his ears, Ruan Chujiu was stunned, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red.

"I have a fever." Fu Wenqin's cold voice rang in his ears.

"Ah?" Ruan Chujiu touched it by himself, "Why didn't I touch it?"

Ruan Chujiu touched Fu Wenqin's hand with his white and tender hands.

Fu Wenqin pursed his lips, got up and took out his terminal to send a message.

Ruan Chujiu really couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, but his head was indeed getting heavier, and the dense tingling pain in his head also made him uncomfortable.

"Don't move, go home first." Fu Wenqin picked up the little white dog sitting on the ground with one hand, and held Ruan Chujiu's hand with the other hand, "Let the doctor come to see you later."

Fu Wenqin sent him home in silence all the way, the tip of Ruan Chu's nose was full of the faint scent of cypress.

He secretly raised his eyes, and his goal was Fu Wenqin's superior and cold jawline.

Did Fu Wenqin wear perfume?

Ruan Chujiu sniffed it curiously, smelling the faint fragrance of cypress, it seemed that even the tingling in his head eased a little.

Back home, Ruan Chujiu pressed his fingerprints and opened the door.

Ruan Hanzhi and Tang Zhouye had already woken up, and Tang Zhouye insisted on following Ruan Hanzhi to fight, the two grown men packed the small kitchen to the brim.

Seeing Ruan Chujiu come back, Ruan Hanzhi pushed away Tang Zhouye who kept coming towards him, "Jijiu, did the fudge slip away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Hanzhi saw another tall man appearing behind his son.

Look again, oh, that smelly man who is about to cheat his youngest son away.

"Father." Ruan Chujiu drooped his head like a plant with wilted leaves.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Ruan Hanzhi's eyes narrowed, and he walked quickly and put his hand on Ruan Chujiu's forehead, "Why is it so hot, go to the room and lie down first, and I'll buy you medicine."

Ruan Chujiu nodded weakly.

Tang Zhouye heard that Ruan Chujiu was beside him, and walked over anxiously: "Have a fever?"

Ruan Hanzhi hummed: "I have a fever. I still have a thermometer at home. You can go buy some medicine later."

Tang Zhouye became even more nervous: "No, I'll ask the doctor to come and check on Jiujiu later."

Fu Wenqin, who was silent all the time, watched Ruan Chujiu enter the room, and heard Tang Zhouye's words: "The doctor will be here soon."

……

Ruan Chujiu fell into a deep sleep soon after getting back on the bed, but he couldn't get rid of the headache in his sleep, and even because of this, he couldn't sleep well, so he woke up in a daze.

Drowsy, Ruan Chujiu felt that someone came to take his body temperature, and there were some whispered conversations.

"It's 39 degrees. If the fever doesn't subside before dinner, you need an injection."

"There are no other problems in the temporary investigation, and the throat is also normal. It is not a viral cold. It may be a physical discomfort caused by a large temperature difference."

"The diet should be lighter recently."

While half asleep and half awake, Ruan Chujiu heard the sentence that the diet should be light.Thinking of the light porridge he ate during the last few days of heat stroke, Ruan Chujiu struggled to wake up and refused the doctor's advice.

Sitting by the bed, Fu Wenqin noticed Ruan Chujiu's trembling crow-like eyelashes, and leaned over to his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"no, do not want."

Fu Wenqin didn't understand: "Nothing."

"Don't eat bland." QAQ

Looking at Ruan Chujiu's blue eyes that were about to shed tears, Fu Wenqin tucked up the quilt for him: "Go to sleep."

Not a word about diet.

Ruan Chujiu thought that Fu Wenqin had agreed, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully again. When he woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. ,

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ruan Chujiu was startled by the crowd of people in the room.

At this time, five people were crowded in the small cozy room, and Wen Man stood far away by the door, looking towards him.Ruan Hanzhi sat by the bed with a worried face, while Tang Zhouye and Tang Chishen stood beside Ruan Hanzhi.

But Fu Wenqin was sitting at the desk where he often sat.

When he woke up and was stared at by five pairs of eyes, Ruan Hanzhi's feet went limp for a moment.

"Wake up." Ruan Hanzhi tried the temperature between Ruan Chu's wine forehead again, "The temperature is not that high anymore, it has finally come down."

"What time is it?" As soon as Ruan Chujiu opened his mouth, his throat felt extremely dry and sore.

Ruan Hanzhi immediately handed over a glass of water: "Drink some water first, there is porridge in the pot, will you eat some later?"

Ruan Chujiu moved up, leaned on the back of the bed and held the water glass in both hands, but his gaze wandered around the room, and finally stopped on Tang Chishen.

After drinking the water, the discomfort in the throat finally disappeared, and Ruan Chujiu returned to his previous pleasant voice: "Dad, I'm fine, you go back and rest."

Tang Zhouye didn't know when he went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of porridge, put the tray on the bedside cabinet, and said in a deep voice, "Wait until you finish eating."]

After a day of hunger, Ruan Chujiu was indeed hungry.

Touching his flat stomach, Ruan Chujiu was thinking about the tasteless white porridge that night, but...

These five fiery gazes really made him unable to eat.

Ruan Chujiu swallowed his saliva: "Father, you should go to rest first, I can do it by myself, if not... Brother Wen can stay with me!"

Wen Man, who was squatting at the door, suddenly heard his name and widened his eyes.

Ruan Chujiu couldn't bear to close his eyes.

I'm sorry, Brother Wen, I sacrificed one of you, happy Ruan Chujiu.

Ruan Hanzhi has raised Ruan Chujiu for so many years, and he can see Ruan Chujiu's discomfort at a glance: "Then let's go out first, you eat well, and I will come back to pack your things later."

"En." Ruan Chujiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fu Wenqin took a deep look at Ruan Chujiu, but still followed Ruan Hanzhi out of the room.

The crowded room suddenly brightened up.

Wen Man moved to the bedside: "Did you read the script very late last night?"

"..." Ruan Chujiu, who had been guessed right, quickly changed the topic, "Brother Wen, I've almost read the script, and I like that villain male third."

Speaking of characters, Wen Man left to divert his attention: "The villain?"

"Yeah." Ruan Chujiu counted with his fingers, "Good characters, few scenes, how good it is."

Wen Man twitched the corners of his mouth, it would be great when there are fewer scenes.

Ruan Chujiu continued: "The most important thing is that this crew is not far from the company. I will live in the company dormitory then. Can I still apply for the company's single dormitory?"

"Joke, you probably can even apply for the top floor of the company." Wen Man thought of the tragedy when he came in today.

As soon as he opened it, he faced Tang Chishen, Tang Zhouye, Fu Wenqin's three cold faces, Wen Man was so scared that he almost turned around and left.

Ruan Chujiu rubbed his nose: "That's fine, then I'll pick up that one. You just need to contact the one who signed the contract."

"Yeah." Wen Man complained dissatisfiedly, "When did you know about Mr. Tang's relationship with you?"

Ruan Chujiu: "Just a few years ago, my dad paid close attention to Tang Chishen, and I'm not stupid, so I'll know after a guess."

Wen Man: "Then you have kept it from me for so long!!!"

Ruan Chujiu scratched his head in embarrassment, but he soon felt that something was wrong: "No, you also kept it from me. My dad met Tang Zhouye in the hospital."

"..." Wen Man looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes, "I want to keep it from you, can I, can I!!!"

He is nothing more than a laborer squeezed by criminal moneyism! ! !

The author has something to say: the second watch should be around three o'clock, go to bed early, good night