An arbitrary door [entertainment circle]

Chu Muxian guessed that it was Quan Zhilong who came, but he never guessed that he would be lying on the floor of his bedroom.

"Quanzhilongxi?"

"GD?"

Seeing that he was still motionless, Chu Muxian looked down at the profile, and after confirming that it was really him, he stepped forward and pushed his arm, "Quan Zhilong, are you okay?"

Quan Zhilong could actually hear someone calling his name, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound at all, and it was quite laborious to even move his fingers.

Chu Muxian's fingers brushed the back of his hand inadvertently, the skin temperature was too high, and the temperature was almost scalding her.

Her heart trembled, and she touched his forehead subconsciously.

Hot!

It was definitely a subconscious reaction of her body, she almost jumped high on the spot, and immediately retreated far away, looking at Quan Zhilong lying motionless on the ground with horror on her face.

The global epidemic, this is very fucked!

He, unexpectedly, had a fever!

I heard that the situation in South Korea is very serious now, and there are more cases every day, and most of them are infected from nightclubs.

He loves disco so much, some things are not impossible.

If it wasn't for the closure of the building, Chu Muxian wished he could abandon the house and run away.

Seeing her hiding far away, the two dogs couldn't help walking towards Quan Zhilong worriedly, Chu Muxian hooked the dog over with his strong arms, "Don't, don't go, in case he gets sick, Our family is ruined."

Pupu usually gets a lot of care from Quan Zhilong, so at this time he is extra caring about him, struggling to break free from Chu Muxian's embrace, going over to see how he is doing no matter what?

Dogs are all spiritual, so how can they sit idly by and ignore any accidents to their good people.

Although Chu Muxian was afraid, he had to be moved by Pupu.

how to say?

She has also kept in touch with this man for more than two months, and she can be regarded as a friend.

Maybe he just has a cold, anyway, she shouldn't let him go no matter what the reason is.

After making up his mind, Chu Muxian didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed out of the bedroom with a dog son in one hand.

After going downstairs, she took out the medical bag that Ms. Cheng had prepared for her, first took out the protective clothing, put on a mask and disposable gloves, and shut the dog out of the door before she dared to enter the bedroom.

Patted his arm, "Quan Zhilongxi, can you hear what I said?"

Quan Zhilong gave a vague 'hmm'.

"I'll help you to the bed now, and you and I will work hard together."

"Okay!" His head was muddled right now, and he didn't even know who he was talking to.Relying only on the instructions conveyed by the brain, he walked forward with difficulty, and even handed over all the weight to Chu Muxian who was beside him.

The moment she really helped Quan Zhilong up, she almost lost her waist.

After all, it is over [-] years old, and it is no longer young.

She even seemed powerless to support a person. She held him up and dragged his waist with the other hand, which was unexpectedly round.

Isn't he a male star?

Why not pay attention to body management?

What a crime.

After finally helping Quan Zhilong onto the bed, Chu Muxian could already feel the sweat dripping from the protective clothing.

First, he took his temperature.

39.4 degrees.

Pretty!

This temperature report can be isolated.

I took out the medicinal powder of Lianhua Qingwen Capsules separately, then dissolved it with water, and fed the medicine after a waste of effort.

Chu Muxian even used the anti-fever stickers for children. From time to time, he would wipe his palms and under his neck with cold water.

As soon as it got dark, fireworks were set off outside.

The Chinese New Year's Eve is lively and lively. Even when the epidemic is raging, even if no one visits the house, the New Year will still look like it should.

very noisy!

Quan Zhilong frowned subconsciously, and suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the stranger in front of him, but also a little familiar.

Before he could react, he was pressed against the forehead by Wenmu Cang.

He stared in astonishment at the woman in protective clothing and a mask with only one pair of eyes exposed.

What is this for?

"Excuse me, have you done a nucleic acid test recently?"

Quan Zhilong: "???"

He tried to open his mouth, but his hoarse voice was surprisingly milky, "Chu Muxianxi?"

Chu Muxian nodded, "It's me, thank God, your fever is finally gone."

During the few hours when he was asleep, she thought clearly about where she would eat in prison in her life.

"You took care of me?"

"Could it be that you're counting on Little Shortlegs and Pupu?"

Quan Zhilong was startled, followed her gaze to the other side of the bed, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The two dogs were also wearing masks, and looked at him with big watery eyes blinking.

Seeing that Quan Zhilong woke up, let alone how happy he was, the two dogs performed a unique skill of jumping and jumping happily on the spot.

"They are..."

"Now is a dangerous time, please be more tolerant, so have you done a nucleic acid test recently?"

"... Yes!" After the severe epidemic in South Korea, their company arranged for nucleic acid testing.

When Chu Muxian heard this, his eyes lit up, and his happiness was obviously not fake.

"Really? When is it?"

"a week ago."

"The results of it?"

"feminine."

Chu Muxian was moved to tears, and patted Quan Zhilong's shoulder, "Wait a minute, I made porridge, and I'll get it to you now."

She came and went like a gust of wind.

When he raised his head, Chu Muxian had already closed the door.

Seeing her leave, the two dogs also jumped onto the bed one after another, hugging Quan Zhilong, barking non-stop in excitement.

Quan Zhilong never thought that their first meeting would be so dramatic.

The various emotions he thought were not staged, but a little bit more dumbfounding.

Now that he is fully awake and has calmed down the two dogs, he has the leisure to look at her room.

The layout of Chinese houses is very different from that in South Korea. The bedroom is very spacious, and the big floor-to-ceiling windows look like fireworks are in full bloom.

The moment it blooms, it illuminates the entire room brightly.

For a long time, he had never opened the curtains in his home like this.

Although her whole body was still limp and weak, she thought of making porridge for herself.Quan Zhilong decided to go downstairs, this was the first time he dared to walk in her house openly.

In the kitchen, Chu Muxian had already taken off his protective clothing and was standing there serving porridge.

Humming a ditty, from the first day he knew her, Quan Zhilong knew that she sang very well.

It's just that the mood of listening to the song is different at this time, and he is more appreciative and leisurely.

Chu Muxian turned around with the tray in her hand, because her sweat-soaked hair still had a few strands that were still wet, clinging to her cheeks, making her look both lustful and pure.

As the eyes flashed, the corners of the lips rose, and the entire facial features were bright and charming, and full of aggression.

Quan Zhilong knows that she is very good-looking, and the photo of her mother and her is still stored in the phone, and he will open it from time to time to take a look.

But I didn't know that her beauty would be so vivid, agile when she smiled, and calm and calm when she was serious.

For a moment, when he looked at her, even his breath became short of breath.

"How did you get down?"

"Maybe the fever has subsided, and I want to move now."

"You haven't visited my house properly yet!"

"Well, I was very careful when I came here before." Quan Zhilong looked at the living room, the decoration style was different from the modern style of his house, but unexpectedly it made people feel relaxed.

"Your porridge is ready, eat it quickly, and take some medicine after eating, I guess you will be almost fine tomorrow."

Quan Zhilong looked at the unnamed porridge in front of him, "You made this?"

"Of course, I may be born with a talent in this area. I have recently practiced my cooking skills, but the taste is very good. This is my boat porridge." Seeing his bewildered face, Chu Muxian introduced the boat porridge again. Where is the food and what ingredients are in it.

Seeing a small casserole in front of him, "Where's your share?"

"Huh?" She only did his part, not her own at all.

Quan Zhilong took a small bowl from the side and filled her with a bowl of porridge, "Let's eat together."

Chu Muxian blinked, "No need! These are all for you, me, actually I have something else."

She was very embarrassed to say this.

She thought that by delivering the food to the room, she would be able to secretly eat alone. Who would have thought that he would go downstairs, and now this is embarrassing.

Quan Zhilong also noticed that Chu Muxian looked at the table in the restaurant on the other side from time to time, looked at the hot pot ingredients on the table, and then looked at the porridge in front of him, despite what she said before, it was in his eyes now It's not fragrant anymore.

Chu Muxian laughed dryly, "Today's [-]th, I live alone, and I don't want to wrong myself, so I cook a little bigger, you, aren't you sick? I think you should eat lightly..." Seeing Quan Zhilong's aggrieved expression, she asked tentatively, "Why don't we go together?"

"Yes, can you?"

"of course can."

It's just that she wants to replace her red oil pot with a clean water pot.

Why didn't she prepare a mandarin duck pot at home? She regretted it.

Seeing her gradually fading smile, Quan Zhilong couldn't help being amused, "Let's eat together, I will eat porridge, and you will eat hot pot."

Chu Muxian nodded happily, "Okay! By the way, can you not go to your parents today?"

"It's okay, I said hello before, and it's fine to go back to worship the ancestors early tomorrow."

"That's good."

"Chu Muxianxi, thank you for taking me in and helping me reduce my fever."

"Then you should really thank me. With your heat, you don't know what it will be like until tomorrow morning?"

Quan Zhilong lowered his eyelids, hiding the joy in his eyes.

She is really special, dare to say anything to boast about.

"But I also want to thank you. You will be with me on New Year's Eve this year."

Only then did Quan Zhilong realize, "Isn't your mother coming to accompany you for the New Year?"

"The epidemic is serious, our building is closed, and I can only celebrate the New Year by myself."

Quan Zhilong held up the lemonade that Chu Muxian poured for himself, "Chu Muxian xi, Happy New Year."

Chu Muxian raised his glass and clinked it with him, "Quan Zhilongxi, Happy New Year."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the fireworks outside the window became more brilliant, even the firecrackers were extraordinarily loud.