I have a special skill to handle the national younger brother

Finally, with everyone's invisible assistance, Zhan Yuxing took a few necessary clothes and hung them in He Ying's closet, and officially moved into his room.

The next morning, Yan Haiqiu and Cheng Cheng drove to pick up Zhan Yuxing and He Ying and went out.

The magazine office is not far from where they live, but this time it is Christmas-themed, so the shooting location was chosen outdoors.

About half an hour later, the car arrived at the designated shooting location, and Zhan Yuxing was shocked by the layout of the scene as soon as he got out of the car.

The shooting location was set at a well-known park in Shanghe City, because it snowed again in the morning, and the snow on the ground was still there. Surrounding the landmark buildings in the park were gift boxes of various colors, and there was a five-story park not far away. A huge Christmas tree.

"I heard that the Christmas tree was shipped here after the magazine commissioned someone to customize it." Yan Haiqiu explained casually after getting out of the car.

"It's well prepared." He Ying was quite satisfied, and it was not in vain that he contacted the president of "Tomorrow's Star" magazine to return the favor.

The president of the magazine saw them coming and came over to greet them in person: "Mr. Yan and Mr. He, I really thanked you last time."

"You're welcome, President, you have fulfilled your promise." He Ying nodded politely.

Zhan Yuxing didn't understand, and always felt that there were twists and turns that he didn't know about.After He Ying finished exchanging greetings with the president of the magazine, he asked in a low voice, "What promise are you talking about?"

"I did a cover shoot for "Tomorrow's Star" with no pay before, and the president asked me to contact him if I needed anything." He Ying felt a little embarrassed, "This is not the last time I saw Brother Wu Xu and Brother KK had a double cover. Is it? I want to have it too."

Zhan Yuxing looked at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to care about these unexpectedly."

"Of course I care!" He Ying was very serious, "We have what others have, and we have what others don't have."

Zhan Yuxing was amused by him: "Idiot."

He Ying rubbed his nose, "Idiot" means "Idiot", anyway, the two of them have settled down: "Don't worry, brother, I didn't squeeze other people's magazines. I have been in contact with the president for a while, and they just want to open the cover for this magazine." called us."

"Well, I understand." Of course Zhan Yuxing knew that He Ying would not do such things as crowding out other people's announcements. If it is suitable, I will call him to take pictures.

Because the scene had been arranged in advance, Zhan Yuxing and the others only needed to change clothes and make looks according to the arrangement.

Considering that it is a Christmas theme, the magazine is still a Christmas special issue, so the clothes are all high-end with Christmas elements.

He Ying's clothes were not complicated, and he quickly got dressed and went to the dressing room. Zhan Yuxing's clothes were not easy to handle by himself because of the ribbons, so the magazine specially arranged a stylist to help him.

After changing clothes and entering the dressing room, He Ying's base makeup was basically done.

Zhan Yuxing took a look at him and sat down on the chair next to him. The makeup artist asked him politely: "Mr. Zhan, do you mind highlighting? Considering the theme, I plan to give you a highlighting hairstyle."

"It's fine if you can wash it off." Zhan Yuxing doesn't mind dyeing his hair very much, as long as it doesn't affect the follow-up work.

"The ones that can be washed off are disposable." After the makeup artist finished speaking, she began to apply.

Because it is highlights, so not many parts are dyed. In the end, only a few strands of hair were highlighted and turned silvery white.Coupled with plain base makeup and drunken blush, there is a hint of bewitching taste in the purity.

After He Ying finished her makeup, she watched the makeup artist help Zhan Yuxing. Zhan Yuxing was ashamed: "Is it okay? Is it too delicate?"

"No." He Ying shook her head, "It's beautiful."

Zhan Yuxing's appearance is not effeminate, so when she wears this kind of makeup, she looks surprisingly good-looking, and she is closer to handsome.

He Ying's style is much simpler, with a wheat-colored skin tone and a pair of silver star stud earrings, simple and handsome.

It was already two hours after Zhan Yuxing's styling was done, he stood up and moved his stiff legs, and by the way, he and He Ying listened to the photographer talk about the styling for the shoot.

"There are currently three plans. The first one is that He Ying holds the gift box in one hand and looks sideways at the camera, while holding the gift box in the other hand and holding Zhan Yuxing who is looking straight at the camera." The photographer explained seriously, "The second is He Ying sitting there with one leg crossed and the other outstretched, Zhan Yuxing resting on your lap, holding a golden star in his hand."

"The third type is more ambiguous, and it is also the style that married people prefer to use when taking wedding photos. He Ying, you hold Zhan Yuxing in your arms, look up at him, and he looks down at you, and puts a Christmas hat on your head In fact, this kind of two people are facing the camera sideways."

The photographer described it in detail, and Zhan Yuxing felt that it was not only the third type, but also the first two were ambiguous.

He Ying was not too embarrassed, she stood by and followed silently.He was afraid that if he said "I have to shoot", the atmosphere would definitely become very strange.

"Do you have any preferences?" The photographer asked curiously seeing that they were silent.

"No...you choose." Zhan Yuxing gave the choice to the photographer. After all, he was the one who took the photo, so he must know what kind of picture is more suitable for the cover of the Christmas special issue.

"Hmm..." the photographer pondered for a while, and said, "In this case, let's take pictures of all three, and decide which one is best to use according to the shooting effect."

"Okay." He Ying tried hard to restrain her smile.

"Let's start with the first one. Go and stand in front of the pile of gifts." The photographer directed, "You two choose one of the piles of gifts next to you and hold it in your hand."

According to the photographer's arrangement, Zhan Yuxing and He Ying took off their warm down jackets, picked out gift boxes of appropriate size, and stood in front of the pile of gifts together.

He Ying raised the gift box with his right hand, almost touching his lips to the edge of the gift box, while his left hand held Zhan Yuxing who was holding the gift box and stood up.

"Yu Xing's movements can be more natural and lean forward." The photographer looked at the camera and suggested to them.

"Yes, that's right, it's good." The photographer said, signaled, and pressed the shutter.

After taking five photos in the same pose, the staff restored the venue and laid a large white fluffy carpet on the ground, and then Zhan Yuxing and the others quickly changed the look for the next shoot.

After He Ying sat down by the edge of the landmark building in the park, he crossed his left leg and patted his leg triumphantly: "Brother Yu Xing, come and lean on."

Zhan Yuxing's ears felt hot, and he had an inexplicable feeling of being molested in front of everyone, so he walked over slowly and lay down, putting his head on his lap.

Because of the shooting angle, the angle of view is low when lying down. The photographer asked the staff to find a white cushion of appropriate size and put it under He Ying's left leg, and asked Zhan Yuxing to lie down a little bit.

He Ying simply supported Zhan Yuxing with one hand, and helped him up a little bit.Because there was snow on the ground, even though a layer of snow-white carpet had been laid, it would still be cold to lie down like this. Afraid that he would be uncomfortable lying down, He Ying slightly supported his shoulder with his left hand.

Zhan Yuxing adjusted his viewing angle and raised the golden five-pointed star in his hand. He looked at the star, and He Ying looked at him.

The photographer was very satisfied this time, without saying anything, and started shooting immediately after signaling.

After shooting, there is only the last one left.

"How long can He Ying hold it up?" the photographer asked curiously, "If it's possible, you don't need to adjust the angle and shape back and forth if you hold it for a long time."

"No problem." He Ying was still very confident in picking up Zhan Yuxing.

"Teacher Zhan, this is for you." The staff handed the red cone-shaped Christmas hat to Zhan Yuxing.

"Should I wear it for him later?" Zhan Yuxing gestured on He Ying's head.

"Crooked, just have a look, don't really need to put it on." The photographer took the Santa hat and gave him an example, and then looked at He Ying, "If you can't help it, you can put the person down after you say something." .”

"Okay." He Ying nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll get ready, and then you fix the look." After the photographer finished speaking, he stepped back to the camera, "Okay."

The moment He Ying heard the order, he put his arms around Zhan Yuxing's waist and lifted him up.

Zhan Yuxing quickly put the Santa hat on He Ying's head, and then wrapped his other hand around his neck to prevent him from falling down.

Facts have proved that he was thinking too much, He Ying has great strength, and he didn't let go until the five shots were taken.

"The filming is over." Zhan Yuxing threw down his hat, tapped He Ying's shoulder lightly, and motioned for him to put him down.

However, He Ying became very playful, and after holding Zhan Yuxing around twice, he asked him flauntingly: "Am I good?"

"... Awesome." Zhan Yuxing couldn't laugh or cry.

"Brother Yu Xing seems to have gained some flesh, and he is a little stronger than before." He Ying said, tilting the weight of Yu Xing again, as if feeling the touch.

Zhan Yuxing was startled, and hugged him tightly: "Okay, let me down."

Only then did He Ying regain her composure and let her go.

With both feet on the ground, the sense of realism suddenly became full, Zhan Yuxing heaved a sigh of relief, and went to the photographer with He Ying to look at the unrefined photos.

The photographer was worried about the photos: "The results are not bad, what should I choose? How about the president and editor-in-chief to pick and choose?"

"Let Teacher He choose by himself?" The president of the magazine still believes in He Ying's vision.

"The first set." He Ying pointed to one of the first set, "This one feels very suitable."

"Well, indeed, if it's the cover, this one is more suitable in terms of proportion." The photographer finally decided to use the one He Ying chose.

He Ying pointed to the rest: "Send these troubles to Sister Yan's mailbox, after all, they are all photographed."

"No problem." The rest is trash to the magazine, so it's perfectly fine to give them.

"I think the other two sets are also good." Zhan Yuxing didn't say anything when he was choosing the photos, but now he got in the car and chatted with He Ying casually.

"Each one is very good, but the last two sets are not good." He Ying raised her eyebrows.

"Why?" Zhan Yuxing was very curious. He had an average fashion sense and wanted to know what He Ying thought.

"Because, brother Yu Xing, there's too much exposure here." He Ying moved closer to Zhan Yuxing's ear, and whispered to him.

Zhan Yuxing was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene just shot, his face flushed immediately: "Lu, Lu, let's show, they are all men..."

"No." He Ying refused very decisively.

The suit that Zhan Yuxing wore when shooting was made up of large white ribbons at the cuffs and neckline. If the movement is a little bigger, a large piece will be exposed.

In the second set of pictures, Zhan Yuxing is half lying down, almost his entire upper body can be seen through the fat cuffs.And the third set of pictures is similar, only the first set of pictures is not facing the camera sideways, and the neckline is also blocked by gifts held in both hands, so it just fits.

"When Sister Yan receives the photos of the second and third sets, I'll set them as the phone screensaver and chat background." He Ying thought clearly and smiled at Zhan Yuxing proudly.

Zhan Yuxing blushed: "It's up to you, just be careful not to be photographed."

"I'm doing things, brother Yuxing don't worry." He Ying is confident that he will never be discovered. He has never been discovered while using a trumpet to read "Yingxing" super chat every day. How can it be so easy to overturn?

When the nanny's car was approaching the door of the dormitory, Yan Haiqiu told them: "Remember to go back and drink some ginger tea and take a hot bath, so as not to catch a cold."

"Okay." The two responded in unison.

"Take a rest today if you have nothing to do, and practice dancing tomorrow." After Yan Haiqiu explained, he let the two of them get out of the car.

Although both of them are in good physique, no one dared to make fun of their bodies. They took a hot bath and made ginger tea.

However, He Ying couldn't eat spicy food, and the spicy taste of authentic ginger tea was even more choking. He forced himself to take a sip with a stiff face, and refused to drink any more.

Zhan Yuxing added some sugar to him, and it turned out to be spicy and sweet, and the taste was even weirder.

"Forget it, stop drinking." He Ying quickly gave up.

"What if I catch a cold?" Zhan Yuxing was worried and wanted to persuade him again.

However, He Ying doesn't like wronging herself to do things she doesn't like to do, not to mention ginger tea, which is so difficult to drink, even if Zhan Yuxing comes, he can't compromise: "I won't catch a cold, I'm so strong."

Zhan Yuxing couldn't say no to him, so he had no choice but to pretend that he had finished drinking.

In the evening, the five of them practiced dancing for a while in the open space of the living room, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

After a period of adaptation, Zhan Yuxing has gotten used to sleeping with He Ying.

He Ying likes to hold Zhan Yuxing tightly in her arms, and sometimes her legs are wrapped around his legs, as if it is necessary to maximize the contact area between the two of them.

At first, Zhan Yuxing found it too hot, so he struggled a few times, and then He Ying simply turned off the heating and air conditioner and hugged him like this.He Ying's body temperature is high, just like a small natural stove, even when there is no air conditioner, it is very warm to sleep on. As time goes by, Zhan Yuxing fell in love with it.

However, that night, He Ying's body temperature was unexpectedly hot.

Zhan Yuxing was really woken up by the heat. As soon as he put his hand on He Ying's arm, he found that the body temperature was abnormally high, obviously he had a fever.

He never expected that this person said "strong resistance and good health", and he looked really strong, but he really got a cold and a fever.

Turning over and getting out of bed in a hurry, Zhan Yuxing found the household medicine box in the living room, found the mercury thermometer that had been unused for a long time, and after shaking off the reading, he helped He Ying clamp it to the armpit.

After that, he went to the refrigerator to find out the spare ice pack, wrapped it in a towel and brought it back to the room.

Putting the ice pack wrapped in a towel on He Ying's head, Zhan Yuxing waited for a while, and when the time was up, he took out the mercury thermometer in his armpit for him, and checked his temperature, which was 39.5 degrees Celsius.

Zhan Yuxing was a little flustered. The last time He Ying had a fever was on that rainy night, but it was only over 38 degrees Celsius. Now the fever has reached almost [-] degrees Celsius, which is really scary.

After tucking up the quilt for He Ying, Zhan Yuxing ran downstairs to look for medicine again.

Fortunately, Chengcheng sorted out the supplies in the common area of ​​their dormitory before, and there were all the necessary medicines.

Relying on his experience in taking care of children in his previous life, Zhan Yuxing found antipyretics, boiled a large pot of hot water, and carried it up to the second floor.

Wu Xu, who was still asleep, pushed open the door and looked at Zhan Yuxing with a little surprise: "Brother Yuxing, what's wrong?"

"He Ying has a fever, it must have gotten cold from taking the cover photo in the morning." Zhan Yuxing replied hastily.

"You guys filmed the location?" Wu Xu frowned beautifully.

"Yeah." Zhan Yuxing took things and walked to He Ying's room.

"Is the fever severe? If you really can't do it, call Sister Yan. If it's too serious, it's best to go to the hospital." Wu Xu calmly made a suggestion.

Zhan Yuxing pursed his lips and nodded, "I took my temperature, and it's 39 degrees Celsius."

"Then you should contact Sister Yan, the burn is too severe."

"I'll give him some water first, and then I'll call Sister Yan right away." Zhan Yuxing didn't dare to feed He Ying medicine randomly as he estimated that he was going to the hospital, but drinking some water was still necessary.

Wu Xu let go of the hand holding the doorknob, and took out his mobile phone: "Brother Yuxing, take care of him first, and I'll contact you for you."

Wen Kanxi from the room also came out, and asked Wu Xu with downcast eyes, "What's wrong?"

"He Ying has a fever, almost forty degrees Celsius." Wu Xu replied while making a phone call.

Wen Kanxi went back to the room and put on a coat: "Let's take him to the hospital together later."

Mu Zeyu, who had not been asleep for a long time, heard the movement, pushed the door and ran out: "What's going on?"

"The youngest has a fever." Wen Kanxi said, "Clean up, we will accompany you to the hospital in a while, Guang Yuxing is too tired to take care of him alone."

"Oh, I'll go, the youngest looks so strong, no matter how sick you are, you will be sick." Mu Zeyu rubbed the sleepy chicken coop, went back to the room and changed into pajamas.

On the other side, after Zhan Yuxing entered He Ying's room, he poured water into the cup, cooled it down with an ice pack for a while, made sure that the entrance was not burning, dragged He Ying against him, and tried to feed him some water .

However, feeding water is a technical task, especially since He Ying is so burnt out that she doesn't cooperate at all.

He Ying even opened her eyes slightly, resisting with a hoarse voice: "I want to sleep..."

"Drink some water before going to sleep." Zhan Yuxing coaxed him in a warm voice.

But the delirious patient would not cooperate, and turned his head to close his eyes again.

Zhan Yuxing had no choice but to look at the water, and then at He Ying's dry and thin lips. After putting him down, he took a sip of water and put it in his mouth, leaned over and kissed He Ying.

The moment he pried open the opponent's jaw, water flowed into He Ying's mouth.

Because of the hunger and thirst brought about by illness, He Ying subconsciously took the initiative to drink water, and scavenged all the water in Zhan Yuxing's mouth.

Zhan Yuxing just fed him mouth to mouth and drank a large glass of water, then poured the remaining water into the thermos, and then got up to go out to ask Yan Haiqiu when he would arrive.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she met Mu Zeyu who was standing in a daze outside He Ying's room.

Mu Zeyu's face was full of surprise, Zhan Yuxing fell into a momentary panic, because he was too anxious just now, he completely forgot to close the door, maybe he was seen feeding He Ying just now.

"... When will Sister Yan come?" Zhan Yuxing gathered himself together, now is not a good time to explain, the most important thing is He Ying who has a fever.

"Oh, the fourth, the fourth called. Sister Yan is still at the company, and she will drive over in a while." Mu Zeyu scratched his head, not daring to look at Zhan Yuxing, "Then what, Xing Xing, you change your clothes first? I have to wait a while Go to the hospital."

"Okay." Zhan Yuxing was still wearing pajamas.

"Also, change the youngest's clothes for him, at least put on a coat." After Mu Zeyu finished speaking, he hurried away.

Zhan Yuxing opened his mouth. Even though he was in a complicated mood, he didn't say anything in the end. He had more important things to do.

Ten minutes later, Yan Haiqiu drove the nanny car to the door of the dormitory.

Because He Ying would not agree to let other people touch him, Zhan Yuxing helped He Ying off the bed with great effort.

Confused, He Ying was still a little conscious at this time, knowing that she couldn't put all her weight on Zhan Yuxing, so she cheered up and half leaned on Zhan Yuxing and walked to the side of the car.

He Ying was placed in the back seat, Zhan Yuxing sat down with him, and the other three sat in the old seats in front.

Yan Haiqiu turned around and said, "Sit down."

"Yeah." The four of them got nervous, and they all responded obediently.

Yan Haiqiu seldom drives, but his driving skills are very good, and he quickly drove all the way to the emergency department of the municipal hospital.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning after going through admission, arranging wards, checking and hanging water.

Because of the special circumstances, He Ying inevitably came into contact with doctors and nurses. Zhan Yuxing was helpless. Fortunately, the doctors and nurses were wearing medical rubber gloves. If it wasn't for direct contact, He Ying's resistance was not obvious.

"The patient has no major problems, just a common cold with high fever. Tomorrow he may have a stuffy nose and cough. When this bottle of infusion is about to end, please press the call bell. We will arrange for a nurse to come over and change the infusion bottle." After the doctor explained, Ask, "Who are you... Please sign here."

"Let me sign." Yan Haiqiu took the pen, signed and sent the doctor out.

The night of war and chaos finally had a moment of peace, Zhan Yuxing moved a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, not daring to leave.

Fortunately, he helped He Ying to cool down physically before, and now he is infusion again, so He Ying's condition has stabilized.If the recovery ability is strong, maybe the fever will be gone tomorrow.

"Thank you for your hard work today, I didn't expect you all to come here." Yan Haiqiu smiled helplessly, "There was such a big commotion just now, I guess it will be on the late-night hot search in a while."

Wen Kanxi said: "Sister Yan is the one, you still have to deal with the hot search, right?"

It's not a big deal that they all come to the hospital, because it's really on the hot search, one person is sick and the other four people come one less, and they will all be scribbled by the marketing account that provoked the war.On the contrary, it was Yan Haiqiu who really had to work hard. After being on the trending search, it's okay for them to be photographed. He Ying, who was lying on the hospital bed, was most afraid that someone would take photos and spread them randomly.

The Internet is a scary place, even a common cold and fever can be spread as a terminal illness.

Yan Haiqiu rubbed her brows. Before she drove to pick up He Ying, she had already anticipated this situation, and specially told the team to prepare for the control of public opinion. Later, she only needed to check the wind direction of the Internet, so it was not very difficult. Worry.It's just a trending search, just go up when you go up, once you are familiar with it, and second time you are familiar with it, let alone they don't know how many times they have been on the hot search.

"It's okay, it's you guys, I don't think you can go back for a while." Yan Haiqiu looked at the layout of the ward. The environment in the single ward was much better than she imagined, and there was a spare single person beside her. Folding bed, "Both the sofa and the folding bed can lie down alone, so sleepy people can sleep for a while?"

Wu Xu took the initiative to say: "I'm not sleepy, I'm used to it all night, you guys go to sleep."

"I...I won't be able to sleep after waking up, or I'll go out and find a 24-hour convenience store to buy some supper for everyone." Mu Zeyu said and took out a pack of black masks from his pocket, "I'm wearing a mask."

"I'm not very sleepy either." Wen Kanxi and Wu Xu lived together in the dormitory. Although the two people's schedules are not exactly the same, it is not a problem to let him stay overnight.

"I'm not going to bed anymore, I'm worried." Zhan Yuxing really couldn't bear to not take care of He Ying under such circumstances. He kept thinking that if he persuaded He Ying to drink that cup of ginger tea at noon, He Ying will not be sick.

Yan Haiqiu sighed: "You make it difficult for me like this. If one person is sick, what should we do if the others are dragged down?"

There was a sudden silence in the ward, and no one knew how to speak.

It wasn't until He Ying on the hospital bed moved his hand slightly, and held Zhan Yuxing's hand resting on the bedside with his hand that hadn't been pricked: "...Everyone go to rest, I'm fine. Sister Yan, please look at them point."

The youngest members of the whole group spoke, and the elder brothers were speechless.

Zhan Yuxing's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he pursed his lips silently.

He Ying licked the corners of his lips at him: "Brother Yuxing, touch it, my fever has subsided a little."

"...No!" Zhan Yuxing fiercely attacked him.

"Well, brother Yu Xing looks quite energetic." He Ying is indeed in a bad state and his eyelids are heavy, but he still cheers up and talks to Zhan Yuxing, "I'm really fine, you sleep for a while, otherwise I'll recover tomorrow, if you fall ill again, don't you want me to take care of you?"

Zhan Yuxing muttered: "Do you still dare to dislike me and not take care of me?"

He Ying muffled a laugh: "Don't dare."

The two of them were quite crooked, but fortunately, their voices were so low that the others couldn't hear them clearly.

Although Yan Haiqiu couldn't hear it, he couldn't stand it anymore: "He Ying, are you so energetic?"

"...Sister Yan, I was wrong." He Ying shook Zhan Yuxing's hand, gave him a reassuring look, said "good night" softly, and really closed her eyes.

Zhan Yuxing coughed lightly, blocked everyone's sight, and carefully squeezed He Ying's hand.

Yan Haiqiu, who had expected that the relationship between the two was not simple, said nothing, pushed open the door of the ward and went out to contact the team, intending to see what was trending.

Wen Kanxi put down the folding single bed, and after a few light pats, Wu Xu lay down on it very consciously, while Wen Kanxi sat beside him to protect him from rolling down.

Mu Zeyu, who witnessed Zhan Yuxing and He Ying feeding mouth to mouth, didn't dare to ask anything, and didn't dare to say anything. He huddled in the corner of the sofa and played games all night.

When it was almost dawn, He Ying's fever had almost subsided, and he slept soundly.

Zhan Yuxing, who stayed up all night, finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and moved his stiff body a few times.

Yan Haiqiu pushed open the door of the ward with the hot breakfast delivered by Cheng Cheng early in the morning. The moment he met Mu Zeyu's eyes, his footsteps froze: "Why are you so decadent? Don't tell me you also have a cold?"

"... I lost all night playing games." Mu Zeyu witnessed the shocking scene with his own eyes, and kept it as a secret in his heart since then. point.

"Come and have breakfast." Yan Haiqiu put down the breakfast in his hand and walked to the hospital bed, "Is he better?"

"The fever has subsided, let's call the doctor after he wakes up later." Zhan Yuxing replied.

"Well, come over to have breakfast first, he might wake up by himself smelling the smell of breakfast." Yan Haiqiu returned to the table and took out the breakfast one by one.

The breakfast delivered by Cheng Cheng was very rich. There were three different flavors of porridge alone, as well as small wontons and steamed buns.

As soon as the lid of the package was lifted, the ward was indeed filled with fragrance.

Zhan Yuxing had no appetite because he stayed up all night, so he took a few sips from a bowl of millet porridge, and then he didn't want to drink any more.

On the contrary, Mu Zeyu, who was so angry in the game, his appetite soared. He ate four small steamed buns, two red bean paste buns, and a bowl of wontons.

Wen Kanxi and Wu Xu, who had taken turns sleeping for a while, came over, each drinking a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Not long after, Cheng Cheng gently pushed open the door of the ward, and in his hand were two big bags of cut fruits.

"Morning, teachers." Cheng Cheng asked obediently, "If you really can't eat breakfast, eat a little bit, and then come and eat some fruit."

"Thank you." Zhan Yuxing thanked.

He picked up a fork and was about to prick a piece of cantaloupe when the sleeping person on the bed woke up faintly and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Brother Yuxing, I want to eat it too."

"...Is it better?" Zhan Yuxing asked, putting down the cantaloupe in his hand, and sat down beside the bed with a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"Yeah, but my throat hurts." He Ying sniffed, a little aggrieved, "The nose is also blocked."

"Because you have a cold." Zhan Yuxing took a spoonful of vegetable porridge, blew it to the right temperature, and handed it to his lips, "Open your mouth."

He Ying backed away, and said like a fool: "I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat cantaloupe."

"Dream!" Zhan Yuxing was fiercer than ever before.

He Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't dare to be a rascal any more, so she obediently opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

After eating a big bowl of porridge, He Ying didn't dare to say that he was full, but just looked at him pitifully.

Zhan Yuxing tightened his grip on the spoon and asked, "Are you full?"

"En." He Ying nodded.

Zhan Yuxing looked at the little porridge left at the bottom of the bowl, he miraculously had an appetite now, so he simply drank the rest of the porridge.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Cheng Cheng asked cautiously, "Do I need to go out and ask the doctor to come over again?"

"Go." Yan Haiqiu waved his hand.

Cheng Cheng got the order, Dian Dian'er ran out, and took the doctor back to the ward after a while.

The smell of delicious food in the first ward shocked the doctor, making him think that he had gone to the wrong place, and he looked at He Ying on the hospital bed after a while: "How do you feel?"

"Sore throat, stuffy nose, nothing else." Although He Ying didn't like the hospital, Zhan Yuxing's worried eyes were too obvious, and he was very honest with the doctor at this time.

"Did you take your temperature this morning?" the doctor asked.

"It's been measured." Zhan Yuxing nodded, "It was about five o'clock, and it was 36 degrees Celsius."

"Well, the fever is gone." The doctor said, "Well, I'm going to prescribe you some cold medicine. How to take it, I will write a prescription and put it together. You can follow it when the time comes. In addition, pay attention to your diet recently, don't Drink alcohol, don't eat seafood, get more rest at night, and don't stay up late."

"Okay." He Ying nodded.

"Combine it with a little exercise, remember to keep warm, and stay in the hospital for observation for half a day in the morning. If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital in the afternoon."

"clear."

"Also, the breakfast in your ward smells too strong, remember to take a breath and keep breathing fresh air at all times."

Yan Haiqiu immediately cleaned up the leftover garbage on the table and threw it into the trash can, and then opened the only window in the ward to let in air.

Only then was the doctor satisfied, he turned around and went out to prescribe medicine, and Cheng Cheng followed him all the way.

After confirming that He Ying was fine, Zhan Yuxing finally heaved a sigh of relief. The moment he relaxed, he felt exhausted, and he was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched.

He Ying noticed it, and sat on the side of the bed: "Brother Yuxing, come and sleep for a while?"

"No, I'll go back in the afternoon anyway." Zhan Yuxing waved his hand, remembering the scene Mu Zeyu witnessed last night, he was no longer in the mood to sleep.

"But……"

"I'll send Zeyu and the others back first, Yuxing, will you stay with me for a while?" He Ying wanted to say more, but Yan Haiqiu interrupted him first.

There was a trace of surprise in Zhan Yuxing's eyes, and Yan Haiqiu explained: "Looking at Zeyu's condition, can you still endure it?"

With panda eyes, Mu Zeyu, who seemed too decadent, was powerless to refute.

Wu Xu and Wen Kanxi were used to staying up late, and they took turns sleeping for a while, so they wouldn't lose their energy, but they had eyesight and could understand Yan Haiqiu's intention to take them away first.

Zhan Yuxing nodded: "Then go back and rest, I'll stay for a while."

"Well, I happened to have something to tell them on the way back. Cheng Chengcheng stayed behind to guard the gate, and the bodyguards were also on the way here. In case the media comes, remember to call me if there is anything to do." After Yan Haiqiu finished speaking, he took the car keys and took The three of them left the ward first, and isolated Zhan Yuxing's "OK" in the ward.

He Ying stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Yuxing: "There is no one here, Brother Yuxing, come up and sleep for a while?"

Zhan Yuxing hesitated for a moment, thinking that Cheng Cheng hadn't come back yet, and said, "Wait, wait until Cheng Cheng comes back and put things away."

He Ying understood Zhan Yuxing, and responded obediently with "yes".

Soon after, Cheng Cheng came back with the medicine.He was told by Yan Haiqiu before, so after putting down the medicine, he said hello, and sat outside the ward to guard the door.

Now, Zhan Yuxing, who couldn't resist the sleepiness, climbed onto the bed.

He Ying shared half of his quilt, lay down with him, and took him into his arms.

"...Are you really okay?" Zhan Yuxing knew that the other party just had a cold, but Zhan Yuxing found that he still couldn't calm down, as if he couldn't calm down without hearing a few reassuring words from the other party.

"It's really fine." He Ying lowered her eyes, she wanted to kiss Zhan Yuxing, but she was afraid of infecting him with a cold, so she restrained herself.

Zhan Yuxing was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he held He Ying's skirt tightly: "Then why...why didn't you kiss me?"

"Well... the fever has subsided, but the cold is still not healed, and it will be transmitted to you." He Ying smiled helplessly.

"...Kiss me." After staying up all night, Zhan Yuxing was physically and mentally exhausted, and there was a hint of grievance in his tone at this time.

He Ying was taken aback, but couldn't hold back after all, she lowered her eyes and kissed his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his hand, but she avoided her lips: "Brother Yuxing, can you be obedient today? Really? It's contagious. If it's not enough, I'll kiss you elsewhere?"

Zhan Yuxing didn't make a sound, and burrowed into his arms.

He Ying knew that people were almost coaxed.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Zhan Yuxing muttered again: "I should have forced you to drink that bowl of ginger tea yesterday."

He Ying was helpless, and continued to coax: "Blame me, I can't eat spicy food, practice more next time."

"No, there will be no next time."

"Okay, there will be no next time."

"And you're hoarse."

"Yeah, I have to hurry up, I still want to sing harmony for Brother Yuxing."

Zhan Yuxing curled his lips: "You know how to say nice things."

"I can't help it. Who told me that the person in my arms is so good-looking, so I can only listen to nice words." He Ying hadn't realized before that she was good at coaxing people one way after another, and she was not good at speaking.

Zhan Yuxing groaned twice, and hugged him tightly: "I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" He Ying patted Zhan Yuxing's back lightly, trying to lull him to sleep.

"Last night...I fed you water, and...Mu-ge saw it." Zhan Yuxing said what had been suppressed in his heart all night.

"See it when you see it." He Ying felt that it was no big deal