Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

As soon as the door of the dressing room was closed, Fang Zhi immediately grabbed Lu Qingyun's wrist, pushed him down on the table, and gritted his teeth: "What is Fang Zhi talking about?"

Behind his back to find a beautiful little boy to spend the night?How brave he is to dare to do such a thing.

Lu Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "You also believe what he said."

Meng Yunjian hummed: "I don't want to believe it, but who told you to keep one secret and another secret, say, what good thing have you guys done?"

Lu Qingyun couldn't say that he had rubbed Fang Zhi's back before, so he pretended to be silly and smiled a few times, perfunctory: "Anyway, I assure you, I didn't go looking for any pretty little boy."

Meng Yunjian showed dissatisfaction on his face, but he didn't continue to ask any more questions. He lowered his head to tidy up Lu Qingyun's clothes, then touched his head, "Okay, let's go home."

Hey, the child has grown up and has a secret.

She is no longer the A Yun who was willing to tell him everything.

After the movie entered the promotional period, Meng Yunjian became very busy, often in this city one day, and had to rush to the next city non-stop the next day.

At first, Lu Qingyun was able to keep up with the rhythm. When Meng Yunjian went to work, he stayed in the hotel to cook for him, but until Lu Qingyun fell asleep on the sofa in the hotel sleepily, and developed a low-grade fever. Yun Jian was so distressed that he gritted his teeth and ordered Lu Qingyun to stay at home and not to follow him.

Lu Qingyun's body can't handle such a high-intensity work.

There was still a fever-reducing patch on Lu Qingyun's forehead, her throat was burning hot, and she frowned like a kitten: "...I just didn't care..."

Meng Yunjian's face was heavy and his attitude was firm, "I don't care if you are careless or what, anyway, I will ask Wen Jing to take you back tomorrow."

"Yunjian..."

Lu Qingyun pitifully tugged at Meng Yunjian's clothes.

He and Meng Yunjian are now in a strong relationship, and there is endless talk every day, and he doesn't want to go home alone.

"Yun Jian, I promise, I will take good care of myself..."

Seeing him gently rubbing against his arms, Meng Yunjian's heart softened, he hugged him in his arms, lowered his head and bit his lips.

The scorching skin, the scorching temperature, and the burning Meng Yunjian's mouth was dry, and his voice was hoarse: "Ayun, are you obedient? How can I work hard if you are like this..."

Lu Qingyun also knew that staying here would only get in the way, but when a person is sick for a lifetime, he tends to become coquettish. He just wanted to listen to soft words and Meng Yun's remonstrance to coax him. He turned slightly and buried his whole face in his arms. In a muffled voice: "I don't want to..."

Meng Yunjian was extremely helpless, stretched out his hand to rub the limp hair on the back of his head, and sighed heavily.

Such a soft Ah Yun really killed him...

In the end, Meng Yunjian was not willing to send Lu Qingyun home, but asked him to rest in the hotel and not run around.

Lu Qingyun's low-grade fever came on and off. After taking medicine for two days, it didn't subside completely until he got on the plane to the next city.

On the plane, Lu Qingyun's face was pale with pain, and his whole body was burning like a hot fireball.

Meng Yunjian was anxious and regretted that he hadn't sent Lu Qingyun home cruelly. Seeing Lu Qingyun curled up into a ball, humming in pain every time he took a breath, Meng Yunjian's eyes turned red.

"Let you go home and have a good rest, but you just don't listen, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

Lu Qingyun was already uncomfortable, but when he scolded her, her nose sore, tears welled up in an instant, and she was extremely wronged: "You are still fierce to me..."

As soon as he cried, Meng Yunjian immediately panicked, "Am I being cruel to you? I don't see you in pain, I feel sorry for you. If you have no conscience, you will find trouble for me all day long."

Lu Qingyun sniffed, even if she wanted to talk back, she didn't have much strength left.

Meng Yunjian couldn't bear to say anything serious, so he covered Lu Qingyun with a quilt, and went to the flight attendant himself to see if there was any medicine.

There were not many passengers on the plane, and Meng Yunjian's movement quickly shocked Fang Zhi and Ji Yanzhi who were not far away.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yanzhi stopped him.

Meng Yunjian was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat, "Ayun suddenly had a fever and felt uncomfortable..."

Fang Zhi: "I should have brought antipyretics, I'll get them for you."

Ji Yanzhi was a little surprised: "Alright, why are you bringing antipyretics?"

Fang Zhi smiled: "I'm used to it, I'll keep some commonly used medicines with me when you go out."

Also, one year when Ji Yanzhi was filming in the mountains, he suddenly had a fever, and the crew's doctors and nurses were not in place. He couldn't even find a doctor in the middle of the night. I didn't realize it.

From then on, whenever Ji Yan went out, Fang Zhi would definitely prepare a first-aid pocket for him and inform Ji Yanzhi's assistant to take it with him. It contained antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, iodophor band-aids and so on.

Fang Zhi quickly found the antipyretic medicine and antipyretic stickers, and handed them to Meng Yunjian.

"Ayun is not in good health, you should take more snacks."

Meng Yunjian didn't have time to talk to him, so after saying "thank you", he turned around and went back to Lu Qingyun's side.

Fang Zhi: "Let me go and have a look."

Meng Yun's admonishment is sloppy, and he doesn't seem to be able to serve others. You are really afraid that Lu Qingyun will be useless if he takes care of him.

It was just an unexpected incident for Fang. Although Meng Yunjian was in a hurry, he took care of the patients in a decent manner. He asked the flight attendant for a glass of warm water, and then broke the fever-reducing pill into two pieces, and then held it gently. Lu Qingyun's head was touched, and one of the pills was slowly stuffed into Lu Qingyun's mouth

Lu Qingyun tilted his head and immediately vomited out.

Meng Yunjian frowned, "Ah Yun, be good, take the medicine."

Fang Zhi was about to lend a helping hand, Meng Yunjian had already put the pill into his mouth, took a sip of his saliva, then lowered his head and kissed Lu Qingyun's lips, just like this, he slowly fed it to Lu Qingyun medicine.

After he put the anti-fever patch on Lu Qingyun and wrapped it tightly in a blanket, Fang Zhi realized that Meng Yunjian's body was shaking a little.Even the eyes are red and a little scary.

"Are you okay?"

Meng Yunjian looked at the sleeping Lu Qingyun, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he smiled wryly: "I haven't told anyone... Actually, I'm very scared

I'm afraid he'll get sick..."

Very scared, very scared.

"You may not be able to understand my feelings. This body does not belong to Ah Yun. It is another boy's gift to Ah Yun and me."

"Sometimes, I often have nightmares, dreaming that the person in this body is not him anymore, and I can't find him no matter how hard I look..." Meng Yunjian gently said

Rubbing Lu Qingyun's flushed face with the back of his hand, his eyes were flushed: "Every time he gets sick, I'm scared, if he wakes up, it's not Ah Yun, what should I do..."

Fang Zhi sat down on the empty seat beside Meng Yunjian, and said in a low voice, "That kind of thing won't happen, don't scare yourself.

Meng Yunjian smiled with difficulty: "If you were me, I promise you won't be much better than me."

"Maybe this is God's punishment for me."

Use a lifetime of fear to punish him for the harm he caused to A Yun...

Fang Zhi didn't say anything more. On this issue, he couldn't help Meng Yun to remonstrate. He was also glad that he and A Yan didn't go as far as Meng Yun's remonstrance and Lu Qingyun's. Otherwise, he would also regret it for the rest of his life.

After a long time, Fang Zhi suddenly spoke.

"Do you miss him?"

"Who?"

Fang Zhi: "Lu Qingyun, the original Lu Qingyun."

Meng Yunjian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned redder. After a while, he said dryly with a hoarse voice, "Think about it, dream about it."

"You know what? My biggest regret... is that I didn't take a photo with him, not a single one." Meng Yunjian looked down at Lu Qing in his arms.

Yun's voice trembled even more: "All his photos...and Jian Jian's photos, I couldn't keep them..."

"I owe not only Ah Yun, but also that child Jian Jian..."

On Ah Yun's birthday last year, the child suddenly said, Dad, I seem to have forgotten what Daddy looks like...

Meng Yunjian almost couldn't hold back his tears at that time.

Not only Jian Jian, sometimes even he can't seem to remember what the real A Yun looks like.

He went online to search for A Yun's photos, but all he could find was a picture of him squatting downstairs in his own house in the winter before his death, with a dazed and dead expression on his face.

Every time he looked at it, Meng Yunjian's heart ached fiercely.

How much he wanted to go back to the day in the photo, rushed in desperately, hugged him...

"Fang Zhi, do you still remember what A Yun looked like?" Meng Yun remonstrated with a smile: "I... almost forgot about him, I miss him so much..."

Fang Zhi's heart tightened involuntarily, and Meng Yunjian's smile was too sad, as if he would cry in the next second.

Fang Zhi was silent. After a while, he seemed to remember something. He took out his phone, clicked on the photo album, flipped through it for a long time, and then handed it to Meng Yunjian.Meng Yunjian looked down, and then his shoulders trembled suddenly.

That's a photo.

In the photo, the young Lu Qingyun is holding a big bear doll more than one meter high, with a yellow crown on his head, cream on his face, and crooked smiling eyes.Meng Yunjian's nose suddenly became sore, his fingers trembled violently, and he slowly grabbed Fang Zhi's cell phone into his hand.

"This is...this is..."

Fang Zhi: "On the day of Ah Yun's 20th birthday, I hosted a birthday party for him."

Fortunately, he has kept this photo for so many years.

Meng Yunjian kept stroking the face in the photo with his fingers, and just about to laugh, tears fell all at once, and hit Fang Zhi's phone with a "slap".

"can you send to me?"

Meng Yunjian's voice trembled: "I...I want to take a good look..." He also wanted to take it back and show it to Jian Jian...

Fang Zhi: "I'll think about it." He reached out for his mobile phone.

Meng Yunjian subconsciously retreated a bit.

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I actually wrote myself crying again.