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These days, Yan Ge's work is not very regular. When there are many scenes, he has to work hard for a few days and work overtime under the miserable cold moon.

After shooting the exterior scenes, the interior scene became much easier, and Yan Ge moved back to his home from the hotel arranged by the set as he wished.

Just after staying up late the day before, the assistant finished moving his things, panted and called up the itinerary with his mobile phone, telling him that he only needs to go to the set for two days in the next week to make up for indoor scenes, and the rest of the time is free.

Yan Ge sat on the sofa with his head propped up, drowsy, listening to the assistant's jerky voice reporting in his ear, barely raised his eyelids, reached out and rubbed his sore temples, his voice was full of exhaustion, He smiled faintly, "You have worked hard, go back and rest early."

The little assistant nodded hurriedly, closed the door lightly and left.

After the assistant left, the room became empty again, so desolate that one felt a chill in one's heart.

Yan Ge huddled in the corner of the sofa, frowning slightly, nearly fell asleep several times, but resisted the drowsiness, patted his cheeks, sighed, got up from the sofa to take his clothes and take a bath.

Fortunately, there was no announcement the next day, and I slept until nearly ten o'clock before making up for the past few days.

After washing up, Yan Ge went straight to the refrigerator, took out a bag of pork ribs from the freezer, and planned to make a soup with yams.

In the past few days, I have been overwhelmed with work, and I am so busy that I don't have time to go to the hospital to see Jin Siyan, and I don't know how he is sick.

I don't know what's going on with this man, and he doesn't look like a weak man, why he runs to the hospital so frequently.

Remembering that when he left, Jin Siyan's brother hadn't come yet, Yan Ge felt a faint sourness in his heart.

From the previous rumors and what Jin Siyan himself said, Yan Ge probably knew the ins and outs of the matter. It was probably because someone was making trouble in the bar, and the trouble got into the bureau. Jin Siyan's brother blamed him for making a mistake and grounded him at home. Who knows? Suddenly fell ill, and Jin Siyan had to drag his sick body to the hospital by himself.

After staying for a whole night, no one came to see him, and no one even called to ask. Yan Ge found it hard to understand, and felt a little distressed uncontrollably.

Sighing softly, Yan Ge turned on the natural gas switch, watched the faint blue light of the fire flicker on the stove, and was silent for a moment, waiting for the water to boil before putting in all the condiments and ingredients.

When the soup was ready, Yan Ge sent a message to Jin Siyan, asking if he was still in the hospital.

10 minutes passed with no response.

Leaning against the counter, Yan Ge anxiously looked at the empty screen, feeling empty in his heart.

Although Jin Siyan looked like those people said that he was not approachable on the surface, and sometimes his mouth was a bit poisonous, but the courtesy he should have was not bad at all, and there would never be a situation where he deliberately did not reply to other people's messages.

Before Yan Ge didn't realize that every time he sent a message, he always edited it many times, revising and revising, deliberating and deliberating, for fear that what he said was wrong and would cause trouble for himself.

Misfortune comes from the mouth. It is enough to experience it a few times. If you don't have a long memory, you are really a cheap bone.

But Jin Siyan didn't put on airs at all, he would answer no matter how small, even though he didn't care sometimes, he would never make people wait in vain.

Knowing his habit, Yan Ge began to let himself be a little more greedy, occasionally chatting with him other than work matters.

But most of the time it's still work-related.

[Yan Ge: The file has been sent to your mailbox. 】

[Jin Siyan: I see. 】

[Yan Ge: Speaking of which, the script you showed me last time was actually adapted from a novel. Have you read the original novel? 】

[Jin Siyan: Obviously, no. 】

[Yan Ge: ...Okay. 】

[Yan Ge: The plot is not bad, you can watch it. 】

The crappy Amway, if you take a closer look, you can see that there is nothing to talk about. Yan Ge dare not expand too much, fearing that no matter how much it is, he will really be unable to hide it. When he lacked interest, he immediately paused the topic.

[Jin Siyan: I don't like reading novels. 】

【Yan Ge: ... Oh. 】

Outside the screen, he already curled his lips in frustration, and after a while, he received another message from the other side,

[Jin Siyan: I'll just watch your drama when the time comes. 】

All the unwillingness and loneliness, and the itchy emptiness in my heart, were all swept away by this sentence, and filled to the brim.

Yan Ge couldn't help curling his lips, and still pretended to be calm when he moved his hands: [Mmm. 】

There are not many such conversations, almost every time Yan Ge wins them over, repeating those boring words with a little bit of hidden thoughts.

Another 10 minutes passed, and there was still no response from the other party. Yan Ge looked back at Tang, lowered his eyes, and licked his lips.

Just about to make a phone call, finally, two words came from the opposite side:

【Still. 】

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Carrying the lunch box and walking in the cold corridor of the hospital, Yan Ge's heart beat a little fast. He just told Jin Siyan that he wanted to come to the hospital to see him, but there was no response from the other side, and he just asked him to pay attention to safety on the way.

When he got to the door, Yan Ge didn't push the door to go in immediately, but took a look outside the door to make sure there was no one else in the ward, so he took a breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, pushed the door open and walked in.

The head of the bed was lifted up, Jin Siyan was leaning against the bed, playing with the phone under the quilt, when he heard the movement, he said "please come in" casually, without looking up, he saw a pair of shoes approaching from the corner of his eye, and then raised his head boredly, and saw Yan Ge For an instant, his eyes paused.

Yan Ge dressed very casually today. He wore a peaked cap and a black mask that covered most of his face, outlining a smooth and sharp jaw line. The white long-sleeved shirt was a bit light, and he wore a foggy blue shirt casually. The denim vest, the whole person looks like a college student who just graduated.

Jin Siyan's eyes slipped slightly, and he saw his Adam's apple rolled due to swallowing saliva, and his fingers clasped on the edge of the phone subconsciously tightened.

Uncomfortable being stared at by him, Yan Ge tilted his head uncomfortably, wiped the thin sweat of his chin on the cloth of his shoulders, put the lunch box in his hand on the table, opened the bag and said, "I After a few days of rest, I made soup for you, you should be able to drink it..."

Seeing the man busy, washing spoons, washing dishes and serving soup for him, Jin Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly, a gloomy and unclear emotion flashed in his eyes, and then quickly passed away.

Yan Ge carefully filled the soup and saw Jin Siyan pick up a paper bag from the bed and hand it to him.

"This is?" Yan Ge was taken aback for a moment.

"Your coat." Jin Siyan replied, reaching out to move the soup in front of him, looking down at the steam in front of his eyes, "I asked Li Huixing to wash it for you, and return it to you."

"..." Hearing the name, Yan Ge was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, reached out to take it, and said nothing, only replied, "Yes."

Jin Siyan held the spoon and turned it around in the soup. A rich and mellow aroma of bone soup came to his face, stimulating his eager taste buds. Jin Siyan swallowed, and was not in a hurry to drink the soup. over the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Yange."

"what's up?"

"You wear this..." The finger holding the spoon pointed to his clothes.

"what happened?"

"Nice," he said.