stay away from me [entertainment circle]

In fact, Jiang Jianxing hasn't cooked for a long time. After all, he has a lot of things to do after his debut. He is often lazy, and he is even a little afraid that his cooking skills will regress.

But Lan Dai and Ke Mingxu kept praising him and Fu Sui's craftsmanship during lunch.

He and Fu Sui each cooked half of a large table of dishes.

Fu Sui's craftsmanship has not regressed in the slightest as before.

A few years ago, Jiang Jianxing often missed Fu Sui's meals for a while, but later he felt that he might not be able to eat them in his lifetime, so he gradually forgot about them.

I never thought I would have this opportunity now.

I don't know how long it will take to forget this time.

After lunch, a group of people chatted for a while and then went back to their houses.

The program group is quite humane. If the camera in the room they live in is inconvenient, they can choose to turn it off by themselves, but generally everyone will not be too embarrassing to the program group, and it will only be turned off when they are sleeping.

Jiang Jianxing took a shower and changed into a set of pajamas. He had just returned to his room to take a nap when he heard a knock on the door.

At first, I thought it was Teacher Ke or someone else, but when I opened the door, I saw a medical worker in a white coat with a medical kit.

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

No, Mr. Ke wouldn't really call a doctor for him, would he? The wound on his foot is almost scarred, but it's just swollen from the bump, and he'll be fine after a few days of rest.

The doctor was also stunned when he saw Jiang Jianxing, and took a step back to look around: "Sorry, I seem to have knocked on the wrong door."

"Who are you looking for? Is anyone feeling unwell?" Jiang Jianxing was a little confused. Shouldn't the program team inform Hao which room it is?Moreover, no one was found to be unwell when they just ate.

The doctor said, "It's Mr. Fu. I'm his personal doctor. I have to check him for his back injury."

Strange, brother Sui clearly mentioned the room next to the stairs?Did he hear wrong?

He glanced inside to make sure that Brother Sui didn't live here.

"Injured?" Jiang Jianxing raised his voice.

How could Fu Sui be injured?

The doctor nodded, "Yes, do you want to go and have a look with me?" He said, a little embarrassed, "Well, can you tell me which room Mr. Fu lives in?"

The door of Fu Sui's room was left open and unlocked.

Jiang Jianxing knocked on the door twice, and Fu Sui's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Fu Sui had changed his clothes again and was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at his phone. When he saw Jiang Jianxing coming in with the doctor, he just looked up at him indifferently.

Doesn't seem to be surprised, and doesn't care.

Jiang Jianxing's hands and feet froze.

What qualifications does he have to come in.

The hands hidden under the sleeves clenched slightly.

Fu Sui's injury has nothing to do with him.

But going out now makes me look like an idiot.

"Brother Sui, take off your clothes first and let me see how the injury is." The doctor's expression became serious as soon as he entered the room. After all, no matter where Fu Sui gets hurt, it's not a trivial matter. to the hospital.

Fu Suin hummed, and didn't care that Jiang Jianxing was still there, so he took off his shirt.

Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment, but before he could see clearly, Fu Sui had already turned his back to them, "I didn't hurt any bones, but my flesh hurts a little, help me spread out the bruise."

Fu Sui's figure is comparable to a male model, with broad shoulders and thin clothes, but the muscle lines of his back are obvious after taking off his clothes, but he is not strong, and it will only make people sigh beautiful.

Jiang Jianxing's eyes wandered a few times, and finally fell on the bruise on the lower middle of his back.

Obviously hit by something.

Jiang Jianxing squinted his eyes, but couldn't figure out when...

"Did it hit you?" The doctor was stunned for a moment, "Don't move, I have to make sure that the bone is fine, was it hit by a car?"

"You bear it, it may be more painful."

Fu Sui hummed and didn't say anything more, and he didn't say anything when the doctor pressed it, as if it didn't hurt at all.

It has been more than ten minutes since the doctor helped Fu Sui to disperse the congestion with medicine and wine.

Jiang Jianxing only felt that his legs were numb.

Fu Sui put on his clothes, and looked back at Jiang Jianxing, who was leaning against the wall and bowed his head as if he was being punished, wondering what he was thinking, "Show his feet."

The doctor was stunned for a moment: "Are you injured too? Isn't this a holiday show? Why are you both injured?"

Fu Sui glanced at him, and the doctor shut up.

Jiang Jianxing came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "No, I'm fine, I've already been prescribed medicine, and I haven't sprained my bones."

But the doctor only listened to Fu Sui, and squatted down in front of him while he was speaking. Jiang Jianxing was wearing cotton slippers without socks, and his pajama pants were too short to cover his ankles. It was obvious that his right ankle was swollen.

The doctor's expression immediately became serious again: "No, you have to have this checked for you, aren't you a dancer? If you hurt your foot, you must be treated properly."

"Find a place to sit."

Jiang Jianxing just wanted to refuse.

So why on earth did he lose his mind and follow in!

Fu Sui didn't mean to refuse him at all, and said directly: "There are no extra chairs, sit on the bed."

"Ah." The doctor responded and pressed Jiang Jianxing, who had stiff hands and feet, to the bedside, then suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Fu Sui.

Fu Suizheng stared intently at Jiang Jianxing, not paying attention to him at all.

The doctor is Fu Sui's personal doctor who was sent by the company to follow Fu Sui for fear of any accidents. He has been with Fu Sui for a long time. Although Fu Sui is usually cold, he has a good temper. No matter who touches his things, he has to get his consent, and he is not even allowed to touch, and his bed, let alone sitting, even if you touch him, he can immediately change the sheets for you.

The doctor couldn't help but look at Jiang Jianxing again.

His girlfriend usually changes husbands like changing clothes. Basically, all good-looking idols have been fans. He has seen a lot and naturally knows Jiang Jianxing. After all, he is his girlfriend's current "husband". The group also asked him to help to sign.

I haven't heard that Brother Sui and Jiang Jianxing knew each other before, did they?

Jiang Jianxing felt Fu Sui's oppressive gaze, so he sat down next to the bed.

The doctor put his foot on his leg again to check him, "Let me see if there is any bone injury, it may hurt a little."

After a while, Jiang Jianxing's miserable cry came from Fu Sui's room.

"No, no, no! It hurts!" Jiang Jianxing kept trying to hide.

"It will be fine in a while. Why did I scream pain when I touched you? Why didn't you feel pain just now? Brother Sui, can you help hold him down?"

As soon as he heard that Fu Sui was going to hold him down, Jiang Jianxing immediately dared not move.

But in the next second, the doctor pressed hard on the surroundings, and he began to shrink back to the bed again, and the sheets that were originally good were all wrinkled by him.

Before the doctor could speak, Jiang Jianxing had an extra hand on his shoulder.

Fu Sui looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and his hands held Jiang Jianxing's shoulders slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Don't move."

After being pressed like this, Jiang Jianxing naturally didn't dare to move, but when the doctor touched him, he started to run reflexively.

Fu Sui had no choice but to put one hand on his shoulder and the other on his back, "Be obedient, right away."

"But it hurts! Fu Sui!" Jiang Jianxing subconsciously wanted to grab Fu Sui's clothes.

In the past, he was very afraid of pain. Every time he bumped and bumped, he burrowed into Fu Sui's arms and told him where he bumped. Fu Sui had no choice but to hug him and ask him if he was He had to find a table and chairs to settle the score for him, Jiang Jianxing said yes, then curled up in Fu Sui's arms and smiled, then kissed Fu Sui with a smile, and called him with a smile: "Brother."

Fu Sui couldn't practice dancing well.

But in the past few years, he has gradually become very tolerant. He would bump into each other during dance practice, but he never said a word.

After all, there is no one around him that he can rely on, and there will be no second Fu Sui from back then.

But now Jiang Jianxing not only feels pain, but also very resistant, obviously he didn't feel this way when Fu Sui gave him medicine in the yard before.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he froze immediately.

How could he grab Fu Sui's clothes?

He stretched his hand halfway and retracted it.

Fu Sui lowered his head and glanced, the smile in his eyes gradually dissipated, but the strength in his hands remained unabated.

"What are you doing here? It just woke me up."

The door of Fu Sui's room was not closed, Ke Mingxu came in yawning, and saw Jiang Jianxing sitting on Fu Sui's bed, Fu Sui pressed him again, and there was a white coat checking Jiang Jianxing, he instantly understood, "So it's an inspection Hurt, I thought you two were doing something."

"Xiao Fu is more thoughtful."

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

No, he delivered it himself.

"This medicinal wine smells a bit strong." Ke Mingxu's nose twitched.

Jiang Jianxing didn't dare to struggle anymore and could only bear it. Hearing Ke Mingxu's words, his eyes rolled, "Mr. Ke, Senior Fu Sui's back is also injured."

"Hey, where did you get hurt? What happened?" Ke Mingxu hurried to Fu Sui's side.

Fu Sui glanced at Jiang Jianxing, let go of his hands that were fettering him, and shook his head at Ke Mingxu: "It's okay, a small injury, the blood has gone away."

He paused and added: "When I entered the market, I was touched by the rearview mirror of a tricycle."

"You young people, why don't you look at the car." Ke Mingxu sighed, "I told you earlier, isn't there medicinal wine in the medicine box? I'll give you a massage. My technique is exactly the same as that of the doctor."

The doctor looked up at him and coughed: "It's nothing, I didn't hurt any bones, I'll get you Yunnan Baiyao and spray it on for a few days, and don't do strenuous exercise these days."

Jiang Jianxing nodded and hummed several times.

Fu Sui laughed, and instead of looking at Ke Mingxu, he tilted his head to look at Jiang Jianxing, and then slowly said meaningfully: "You really should take a good look at the car."

Jiang Jianxing noticed his eyes and straightened his back unconsciously.

How do you think... there is something in his words.

The doctor handed Jiang Jianxing a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and told him and Fu Sui the precautions, and went out with the yawning Ke Mingxu. When they went out, the two seemed to have exchanged massage techniques.

There were only two people left in the room at once, Jiang Jianxing hurriedly got off Fu Sui's bed and flattened the sheets, holding the medicine and said, "Then I'll go back first, senior Fu Sui, thank you doctor."

Fu Sui didn't respond, and watched him with a blank expression as he walked to the door and put his hands on the doorknob, before asking in a calm voice, "Looking for a girlfriend?"

He bit the word "female" very hard.

Jiang Jianxing paused: "Yes, yes."

Then he walked away without looking back.

Fu Sui stared at the slammed door, his expression getting colder and colder, and he sneered for a while with the corners of his lips pulled.

She was still obedient before, but now she has no truth in her mouth.