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Mu Xin couldn't sleep.

It's not that he hasn't slept in the same bed with Shu Cuilin, but he couldn't help being confused the night before his birthday last time.

Now, in a waking state, as a man who loves men and has some random guesses, the person around him has an aggressive aura...

Mu Xin could smell a faint smell of wine, mixed with the smell of clean detergent, which was wild and unconstrained, reminding him of the Ecstasy Envoy.

Awe, and attraction.

The arms on the waist were a bit heavy, and I didn't dare to move them.

Fortunately, neither the breath nor the weight lasted for a long time. The man around him quickly evacuated, and even tucked him in the quilt when he arrived.

Mu Xin breathed out quietly.

One bed, two people, no sound of silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Xin tilted her head, and the friction between her hair and the pillow made a slight rustling sound.

Thanks to the crack in the door, he could see Shu Cuilin lying flat with his hands on his abdomen, his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was asleep.

I thought to myself, it’s good to fall asleep.

Shu Cuilin was awake, but did not move.

He has always been a person with great endurance, and he heard the breathing of the people around him gradually stabilized, and then the quilt was pulled and moved, and a head leaned over and rested on his shoulder.

Shu Cuilin always thought that Mu Xin slept well, but it seemed that when she was sleeping alone, she would lean towards someone who could touch her.

Like that night a few months ago.Such a person seems very insecure.

He also turned around slightly, and the two of them faced each other, smelling each other's breath, and asked in a low voice, "Are you suspicious?"

It's just a suspicion, so I shouldn't be surprised to back away immediately.

The person who rubbed his head over was sound asleep and didn't answer, but he seemed to be disturbed, he raised his leg domineeringly and pressed against the non-hostile, even gentle place beside him.

A few seconds later, his arms were wrapped around him, his forehead rubbed against the crook of his neck, and he finally stopped moving.

Shu Chuilin sighed and closed his eyes.

The situation here is a bit of a challenge for him, a mature man in all aspects, but his self-control has played a role, and he finally forced himself to be an immobile pillow.

When the room was quiet in the night, many people were waiting at the door of the operating room in Yancheng Private Hospital thousands of miles away. When the door opened, they all surrounded it.

Yan Chunyi's eyes were red: "Brother Ji!"

Mr. Wei, who was being supported by Feng Jiyong, also stepped forward, looked at his grandson's haggard face, although he was angry at his drunkenness, he opened his mouth and said, "Yun Ji...you child... .” But he couldn’t say a word of blame.

Thanks to the high technology, the operation went smoothly. The bleeding from several small bleeding spots in the digestive tract was stopped, and Wei Yunji remained awake.

He knew everyone around him, but he looked back and forth several times, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Chunyi.

At that time, he vomited blood suddenly, and he didn't deliberately ask anything, but there are some things that Yan Chunyi, as his brother, should understand.

Yan Chunyi pressed the operating bed: "Brother Ji, I called Mu Xin, turned off the phone, she must have fallen asleep...after all, it was too late."

He dared not repeat what the ancestor said.

Wei Yunji's body is very weak, but his mind is unprecedentedly clear. Thinking back to the last time he was sick and hospitalized, Mu Xin was still by his side.

It's a pity he didn't cherish it.

Now watching Yan Chunyi's eyes slightly dodge when he speaks, it's almost impossible to check, he already has the answer in his heart, so he doesn't ask any more, and closes his eyes tiredly.

The doctor asks the family members of the patient to push the person to the ward, so as not to crowd at the door of the operating room.

The crowded door suddenly became empty.

Mr. Wei heard a lot of precautions from the doctor. When he heard the sentence "the patient's life is not in danger, but if he doesn't care about his body so much, he may need to remove part of his stomach in the future", he almost couldn't stand up.

After the doctor left, he still stood there for a long time.

Feng Jiyong said worriedly: "Chairman..."

After a long time, he heard the uncertain voice of the man in front of him who was old but still famous outside: "Tell me, did I do something wrong?"

Feng Jiyong: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Wei looked at the empty corridor, the lights above his head were dazzling: "If I had been nicer to that child before, wouldn't he be so determined...not to leave."

He has seen all the changes in his grandson during these days, and at first he felt that this depressed state will pass sooner or later, man, what kind of love is not important at all.

But now, why does it seem like he has lost his life...

Feng Jiyong didn't know how to answer this question.

If there is no accident, he and his descendants will continue to serve the Wei family. Of course, they hope that the Wei family will get better and better, including Wei Yunji, the future ruler of the Wei family.

If that fiery child is still there... when he leaves, he thinks about the past again, especially when the things Mu Hua did are exposed, it will make people feel that Mu Xin is just a bit straight-tempered, but on the other hand, Frankly speaking, he has a good character, even his mind and family background, all of them are top-notch.

Maybe they really are doing it wrong.

People are like this, it is easy to take other people's concession and tolerance as proof of their own strength, but in fact it is just that the other party is of high quality.

The next morning, at six o'clock in the morning,

Wei Yunji woke up very early, his work and rest have been very chaotic recently, and he is used to such days.

She kept clutching her cell phone to check the time, and it was finally seven o'clock, guessing that Mu Xin should wake up by now, so she borrowed the nurse's cell phone and dialed the number she knew so well.

When I dialed the phone, I suddenly felt aggrieved. It was a fragility I had never felt before. I was so frail that I needed to say "I'm hospitalized" to the person on the other end.

Afterwards, it doesn't matter whether the other end treats you coldly or scolds him, it doesn't matter, as long as you have a word with him.

After Yan Chunyi brought the nurse's mobile phone, he leaned against the window to watch the scenery.

The current state of Wei Yunji made him very shocked. It was only a few months ago that he was in high spirits. At that time, if someone told him that Wei Yunji would treat Mu Xin like this... Yan Chunyi would definitely think that person was mentally ill.

Probably infected, he couldn't help but took out his phone to look at Shu Yang's phone card.

It turns out that a person who doesn't want to see you will disappear without a trace, especially if Mu Yuheng is in the way. Shu Yang is happy and quiet, unlike Mu Xin, who is not as free as Mu Xin, who obediently stays under the protection Mu Yuheng propped up In the hood, he couldn't do anything.

I heard that Shu Yang had recently paid homage to a master of calligraphy and painting, and that master Yan Chunyi had heard Guo Kai mention it, with a very reverent tone.

I didn't expect Shu Yang to be so powerful, didn't he say he didn't want to learn painting?

Yan Chunyi thought in a mess, and noticed that Wei Yunji's phone had been dialed, so he looked over.

It's unbearable, that cautious look shouldn't appear on the face of Wei Yunji, whom he has admired since he was a child...

Wei Yunji lost a lot of blood, and his face was sickly white: "Suisui, it's me, don't hang up the phone."

The other end was silent, but did not hang up the phone.

Wei Yunji's eyes brightened a lot: "Chun Yi disturbed you last night, I'm sorry, I... I was sick, and I still had gastrointestinal bleeding, but I'm fine now. How about you?"

There was silence on the other side, but Wei Yunji seemed to be encouraged. He would be hung up before he could say a few words. It had been a long time since he had such a long phone call with Mu Xin.

He said again: "I went to visit the set that day, and chatted with the director, he said that you are very suitable for acting, you are a natural actor... I was too stubborn in the past, I'm sorry... Sui Sui, Are you listening?"

The other end of the phone spoke this time. The man's voice was distant and indifferent, with no ups and downs. The only thing special was that he deliberately lowered it a bit as if he was afraid of waking someone up: "Boss Wei, Suisui is still sleeping."

Then, the phone hung up.

This side of the hospital,

Yan Chunyi exclaimed, and rushed over to help the person who almost fell off the bed: "Brother Ji...doctor...doctor! Fuck...didn't it mean that the bleeding stopped? Why did you vomit again!"

Mu Xin woke up, very embarrassed for her domineering.

He held half of the quilt and pressed the other half. One pillow was on his back and the other was under his head, and he was protecting it with his arms like food.

The whole person is lying on a recline, dominating the king.

After sitting up, I was dazed for a few seconds, and then I woke up remembering what happened last night.

If it was not so clear to see the surroundings of the bed from the sitting position, he would suspect that he pushed Shu Cuilin out of the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I always feel that something is wrong.

Looking at the wrist, the bracelet on the left wrist is not the original one, emeralds are dotted on the silver chain, which has a fragile and deep beauty.

Looking up, Shu Cuilin was at the door.

Mu Xin raised her wrist and didn't know how to ask, so she just called out "little uncle."

Shu Cuilin asked him: "Do you like it? As a meeting gift. I'll have someone order a jewelry cabinet for your room. Put all the things you've worn out before in it as a souvenir."

The room mentioned here is of course Mu Xin's bedroom in Shu Zhai.

Mu Xin couldn't tell that it wasn't because of this that he changed the bracelet, so she just nodded in the end: "I like it."

In order to express his joy of receiving the gift, he went to the kitchen after the day's play, and Quan Xu Quanwei personally cooked a meal without letting Shu Cuilin touch his hands.

During the period, Shu Chuilin talked about answering the phone: "You were still sleeping, so I answered it. Wei Yunji called, he was sick, and wanted you to go to the hospital to see him. I declined, do you think it's okay?"

Although the way of refusal is relatively lethal.

Mu Xin nodded: "Yes."

Dang Duan kept being disturbed by it. In the past, he had nothing to do to Wei Yunji. Now that his feelings have been clearly explained, he should stop entanglement.

The next day, Mu Xin NGed the same scene five times.

kiss scene.

Playing opposite him is the female No. [-] Wu Mei, and the little general played by Mu Xin is going on an expedition beyond the Great Wall. Before leaving, he says goodbye to his fiancée, and can't help but give his fiancée a hug.

In ancient times, hugging between unmarried men and women was already considered out of line, not to mention kissing.

But Zhou Ke can become a well-known TV drama director in China because he is talented and not arrogant. He knows what the audience wants to watch. .

The scene of the kiss is beautifully set in the script.

After saying goodbye in the gazebo, the little general strode away, but his lovesickness was unstoppable, he went out and jumped in from the guardrail, pressed his fiancee on the pillar and kissed deeply, leaving a sentence of "wait for me".

However, this time, in order to save his brother in the last battle before the triumph, he was poisoned by a poisoned arrow in his chest and died.

Zhou Ke's request was that this scene must be filmed sweet enough, so that the death of the little general can become a scythe for harvesting tears from the audience.

In this way, the requirements are much higher than usual.

Mu Xin couldn't enter the state.

When he trapped his fiancée on the pillars and chest of the gazebo, he could see his own parasol and deckchair under the shade of a tree not far away.

In the open space next to the reclining chair, the man in the wheelchair looked over calmly, his eyes were inexplicable, but it just made people... people...

After finally adjusting the angle and feeling barely able to pass, Wu Mei did not have the surprise and shyness of a girl.

Zhou Ke jumped anxiously: "Wu Mei, in front of you is your fiancé, not a robber or bully, why are you shaking so hard, what the hell?"

Obviously, her acting skills are very good in the young Xiaohua, so why...

Wu Mei glanced at the gloomy eyebrows of the man under the sun umbrella, and it was strange that the man was looking down at his phone, not at her.

No, she obviously felt a very strong and terrible pressure... Is it an illusion?

far away,

Shu Cuilin took the unopened water on the table, unscrewed it, took a sip, screwed it up again, and held it in his hand without putting it back.

After the sixth NG, Zhou Keyi slammed the horn: "Take a break for 15 minutes!"

The director's assistant took it for granted, trotted to pick up new speakers from a box not far away, and then ordered another batch of speakers online.

Mu Xin tugged at her collar, her armor was so thick and heavy, it was almost deadly, she habitually ran under the sun umbrella before stopping, sat down as if nothing had happened, and yelled: "It's so hot, Brother Tang, fan... fan ..."

The assistant took a small fan to blow on the back of his neck.

He himself took a big cattail fan that cost five yuan apiece from the Internet, and sneaked to the side: "Little uncle, isn't filming boring? If you have something to do, you don't have to stay with me all the time."

Shu Cuilin said he would leave in a while, unscrewed the water in his hand and handed it to Mu Xin.

Tang pursed his mouth and closed it again. Artists in his family never drink water that others have touched... um... they all sleep in the same room, Mr. Shu should not be considered an outsider.

Mu Xin was so thirsty that she drank half of the bottle in one go.

Lying on his back like a salted fish, 15 minutes felt like 15 seconds, and soon he was called to start shooting again.

This time it was only NG once.

NG subconsciously looked there again, seeing the back of Liu Zi pushing Shu Cuilin away, he was a little dazed, thinking he was really busy?

Zhou Ke yelled "Ka" in satisfaction, and played it back several times. After confirming that there was no problem, he felt refreshed.

It wasn't until now that I remembered that there was still a big boss here, I searched around and found no one, so I called someone to ask that he had left.

I always feel like I forgot something.

It was only after the next scene was filmed that I remembered, my forehead was sweating, what was the scene he filmed before... I made a mistake, I made a mistake!

Thinking about it earlier, it's time to change the arrangement of the play.

But it's also strange, that guy has a bad temper, according to the previous dinner, he shouldn't just watch Mu Xin make a kissing scene.

Could it be that he miscalculated the relationship between the two? .

Mu Xin's "The Legend of King Jin" was filmed until the heavy snow fell.

After getting off the plane, I couldn't help shivering.

He was tall and straight, and even wearing a thick down jacket couldn't hide his slender waist and long legs. He had extremely gorgeous eyebrows and a smile that could drive people crazy.

Only after getting off the plane, I don’t wear a mask, hat and sunglasses.

Tang Min regretfully muttered: "The fans should be informed to pick up the plane and sneak back..."

Mu Xin let Tang Min talk, she was happy, and planned to go shopping in the supermarket first.

He had already inquired clearly, Shu Cuilin went to the company for a meeting today, and he couldn't come back before six o'clock, so if he wanted to let fans chase him here, wouldn't that be a lie.

As for the family, it will be New Year's Day in a few days, and I will go back at that time.

Too bad the plan didn't keep up with the changes.

Half an hour later, Mu Xin was invited to the VIP lounge at the airport.

Seeing Mr. Wei again after nearly a year, Mu Xin's state of mind was quite peaceful, and he didn't know anyone whom he didn't know well and didn't plan to meet again.

Also politely: "Grandpa Wei, what a coincidence, what are you looking for?"

The vague tension from the last time we met was like an illusion.

I can't help but mutter a few words in my heart, his home is in Yancheng, this old man won't be so overbearing that he doesn't even want him to go home, and even rushed to the airport to stop him and warn him, don't provoke Wei Yunji again when he comes back.

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感谢在2021-08-0823：25：10～2021-08-0920：40：58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: a cat who loves swimming, Xi Lan, a greedy fish, and a floating life like a dream;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Aunt Jellyfish - 5 bottles of Gengaram;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!