Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

When they came, it was Xiao Wang who sent Meng Shuyao over and drove the car.

During the break in the middle of the commercial filming, he went out to answer the phone, and when he came back, he told Meng Shuyao with a bitter face that there was really no way to ask for leave because of urgent matters.

Knowing that his mother was still in the hospital, Meng Shuyao nodded understandingly, and said, "It's okay, you can go and drive the car together."

He can't drive, even if Xiao Wang keeps the car, it's useless.

Xiao Wang kept apologizing, and said guiltily: "Brother Shuyao and Xiao Yuan's car go back." He explained, "It's Teacher Song's assistant, they also drove over. I just met, Xiao Yuan Said I could take you back."

The filming of the commercial is expected to be during the rush hour. It is unrealistic to ask Meng Shuyao to take a taxi to go home. First, it is not easy to take a taxi, and second, if you are not careful, it will cause onlookers, which may cause an accident.

Meng Shuyao nodded again: "I know, you don't have to worry, just go if you have something to do."

Xiao Wang said "thank you" again, and hurried downstairs and drove away.

Meng Shuyao waited until Song Yuzhou came out of the backstage after taking off her makeup, and the makeup teacher also ended her conjecture about "Maybe it's because I have a crush on you that I didn't return the clothes to you".But when she left, Meng Shuyao looked at her expression, it seemed that she was very unsatisfied, and wanted to continue talking.

At the strong request of the make-up teacher, Meng Shuyao exchanged WeChat with her, and agreed to chat again next time.

The third person present seemed to have become dumb overnight. I don’t know if it was because he was not interested or something else. The appearance of Song Yuzhou standing at the door always reminded Meng Shuyao of standing at the door waiting for his mother when he was a child when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year. After nagging myself.

He shook off this thought, said goodbye to the makeup teacher, and followed Song Yuzhou to the elevator down the garage.

But to Meng Shuyao's surprise, Xiao Yuan was not there.He glanced at Song Yuzhou, who seemed to have known it for a long time, thought about it, but still didn't ask.

After getting in the car, I drove out of the basement and turned, and unfortunately encountered the first red light.Song Yuzhou put his hands on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, as if casually making a suggestion: "Do you want to eat hot pot? You said you wanted it last time."

Before this traffic light ends, a choice must be made.Because turning left is the way back to the apartment, and turning right is to go to the hot pot restaurant they talked about last time.

Meng Shuyao said, "Are you inviting me?"

It was getting late, and the neon lights in the city lit up and fell on the car windows, colorful like watercolors.In the flickering light, he tilted his head and saw Song Yuzhou's side face. The line connecting to the jaw was sharp, and the high nose bridge and brow bone made him look cold and unapproachable.

He didn't seem to be very good at saying such things to others, or in other words, he was not very good at making such invitations, and he seemed unfamiliar, so Meng Shuyao could easily see a little nervousness.

Just when he thought Song Yuzhou couldn't speak, he heard him speak and admitted briefly: "Well, I'm inviting you."

"Then do you agree?" Song Yuzhou asked him.

The red light entered a ten-second countdown, and one or two whistles sounded, as if urging Meng Shuyao to make a decision quickly.

Meng Shuyao said: "Then go." It seemed that he was pampering Song Yuzhou.

But after the car turned right smoothly, he gave Song Yuzhou a reproachful look, and said, "How can anyone make a date like this" and "Do you think I'm a good date?" I don't want to come out with you."

The content seemed to be angry, but the tone didn't mean to be angry at all. There were some coquettish complaints that he didn't notice. The ending sound rose slightly, and he seemed to have a temper.

Song Yuzhou always corrected his mistakes very quickly. He immediately said, "I won't do it next time." Then he said, "I'm sorry."

"Forget it this time." Meng Shuyao laughed and hummed, "I'm not going to be an example."

Song Yuzhou said, "Yes."

The music played in the car was very familiar, and Meng Shuyao sang along for a while, chatting with Song Yuzhou: "I used to like this song very much. Too many times, if I don’t want to listen to it, I change it.”

"It sounds good." Song Yuzhou said.

Meng Shuyao agreed: "Yes, I just said this song is very good!"

Song Yuzhou didn't speak.

After a while, the car drove into a narrow long street, Song Yuzhou's brows slowly wrinkled, his expression became a little serious.He glanced at the rearview mirror and said to Meng Shuyao, "The gray car behind us is following us."

Meng Shuyao was taken aback, and immediately turned around to look. Sure enough, he saw a gray van following their car. The distance was too close, and it looked abnormal.

"This car..." Meng Shuyao recalled it for a while, and affirmed, "I saw it in the underground garage just now, and it was parked not far from us."

Song Yuzhou hummed calmly, unlocked the phone and handed it to Meng Shuyao: "Call my assistant and tell him someone is following the car. I'll take a detour first."

Meng Shuyao took the phone and had a short call with Song Yuzhou's assistant.

Xiao Yuan on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Okay, I understand, the car Mr. Song is driving now has a location, don't worry."

Meng Shuyao said "OK" and hung up the phone.

He has a lot of experience of being followed, especially in recent years.After debuting, most of their lives have been exposed to the spotlight, but some people are still not satisfied, hoping that they can know everything about idols, and then pry into his privacy and life.

Scalpers, illegitimate children...there are countless, hard to guard against.

The strange male fan in the bathroom of the recording site in the afternoon suddenly broke into Meng Shuyao's mind, and he frowned, almost sure.

It's the illegitimate student who follows the car.

Meng Shuyao spoke quickly: "The one following the car may be my illegitimate son." He hesitated, "I saw him in the bathroom this afternoon."

"Understood," Song Yuzhou said calmly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The illegitimate fan who followed the car was obviously very experienced, and the van he rented was also a veteran.This has almost developed into a complete industry. If illegitimate meals are paid for, there will naturally be scalpers who are willing to follow the car or sell various information about idols.

The weather was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, the car behind seemed to have guessed that they had already found out, instead of leaving, they became more aggressive, and even accelerated the car to be side by side with Song Yuzhou, rolled down the window, and sat down. The co-pilot's illegitimate meal held a light sign, on which was a line of confession to Meng Shuyao.

Meng Shuyao only felt nauseated.

The illegitimate fan didn't get the desired response, so he yelled: "Yaoyao! Yaoyao, did you hear that? I love you!!!"

He raised his hand out of the car window and shook it wildly, "Did you hear that? Can you say a word to me? I really like you!!"

The hot pot restaurant is located in the suburbs, and this is not a busy commercial street. There are few pedestrians on the road, which further fuels the arrogance of the illegitimate meal. He recklessly speeds up the scalper who is driving the van. Shouting: "Yaoyao, if you don't speak, I will bump into you!"

Like a threat, the gray van approached them, and when it was about to hit them, it backed away abruptly.

Meng Shuyao didn't want to talk to him, but he was worried that the illegitimate meal would get out of control and the van would really hit him, so he began to hesitate, wondering if he should try to persuade him to see if he could let him go back.

Before finishing this thought, Song Yuzhou suddenly said, "Don't pay attention to him." The voice was rarely full of emotion, and he said disgustedly, "This will make him gain an inch."

"I have asked Xiaoyuan to call the police, and he will come later." Song Yuzhou said.

His voice seemed to have a strange soothing power, and Meng Shuyao's restless mood calmed down in his words. He took a deep breath: "Yes, I see."

There was no response for a long time, the expression on the face of the illegitimate fan gradually became crazy, the distance between the two cars was very close, Meng Shuyao saw through the car window that his eyes were abnormally red, and then He threw the light plate in his hand at their car.

"Bang!" There was a sharp and piercing sound from the friction of the plastic board, the van accelerated suddenly, and it actually drove diagonally forward, using the gap blocked by the light plate, it forced Song Yuzhou to a stop.

The co-pilot's door was opened, and a man dressed all in black came down. It turned out to be the male fan Meng Shuyao saw in the bathroom in the afternoon.

His mask was gone, and he took another light sign in his hand, and began to slam the glass of the car window, yelling, "Yaoyao! Why didn't you talk to me? You signed my autograph tomorrow afternoon! "

Still no one came out.

The illegitimate fan was very angry, and his confession turned into insults, but the target was Song Yuzhou.

He seemed to turn all the unsatisfactory things in his life into malice towards Song Yuzhou, and his words were extremely unpleasant. Several times, Meng Shuyao couldn't help but open the window to tell him to shut up, but was stopped by Song Yuzhou .

He looked as usual, and didn't have any other emotional fluctuations about those crazy cursing, he just said: "It doesn't matter, let him scold."

"Just stay inside and don't go out. The police will be here soon." Song Yuzhou put down his phone and said again, "Don't worry."

Seeing that there was no movement in the car no matter what, the illegitimate student turned around and got into the van again. Meng Shuyao thought he would stop there, but before he let go, the driver who was originally driving got off and replaced the illegitimate student. go to dinner.

A bad premonition enveloped Meng Shuyao, and his heart beat violently: "Song Yuzhou, he seems to—"

The rest of the sentence was cut off in his mouth, and the van driven by the illegitimate fan just rushed over without hesitation!

The distance was too close, and Song Yuzhou only had time to turn the steering wheel and keep the co-pilot on the inside.

"boom--"

The van slammed into the driver's side door hard.

The vibration of the car made Meng Shuyao lean forward violently, and his forehead hit the soft palm.

At this moment, the sound of police sirens rang through the long street, and along with the sound of messy footsteps, Meng Shuyao heard the sound of guns colliding.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Someone patted him on the back again and again, with a deep tone.

The car door was opened all of a sudden, and fresh air poured in. Meng Shuyao slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Song Yuzhou's dark collar.

Xiaoyuan's urgent call rang in his ears: "Mr. Song, Mr. Meng, are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Meng Shuyao said.

When they got out of the car, the illegitimate fan who was restrained by the traffic police not far away was still shouting nervously. When he saw Meng Shuyao, he struggled even harder: "Yaoyao, look at me!"

His tone changed suddenly when he saw the other person who got off the car immediately: "Song Yuzhou, why are you approaching Yaoyao! You are not worthy at all, please stay away from him—!"

Meng Shuyao vomited even more ugly insults one after another, but he couldn't hold back, his expression was never colder than before: "Then do you deserve it?"

When the illegitimate fan saw that he was willing to speak, he was ecstatic at first, and then became crazier uncontrollably when he heard the content.

But Meng Shuyao didn't stop: "You don't deserve to like me. Loving someone is never an excuse to hurt others. I don't want such a deformed liking either."

He said: "From the moment you became an illegitimate student, you no longer liked me. What you liked and enjoyed was the fun and superiority of spying on my private life."

"I'm not!!" The bastard roared angrily, "You talk nonsense!"

In extreme anger, he broke free from the traffic police who stopped him. In the night, Meng Shuyao couldn't see his movements clearly.

Song Yuzhou reacted the fastest. He stood beside Meng Shuyao, raised his hand, and stopped the thing that was thrown in the face.

"Crack!" It fell to the ground, it was a bottle of mineral water.

Meng Shuyao was taken aback, unable to separate his mind from worrying about it, he subconsciously grabbed Song Yuzhou's arm that had been blocked for him, and rolled up his sleeve without any explanation, only to find that his entire arm was red and swollen, and his fingers touched it. His skin was astonishingly hot.

"Why didn't you tell me you were injured?!" He blurted out, and then ignored Song Yuzhou's objection, forcefully said, "You go to the hospital with me now!"

Song Yuzhou was silent, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine..."

"It's okay!" Meng Shuyao interrupted him, "Is it okay to have a swollen arm?" He said angrily, "Stop talking, Xiaoyuan, take us to the hospital now!"

He carefully avoided Song Yuzhou's injured hand and pulled him back into the car. Meng Shuyao realized something was wrong in this short distance.

He said, "What's the matter with your foot?"

"I……"

"Okay, stop talking!" Meng Shuyao gave him a hard look, but reached out to gently support him, "Xiao Yuan, hurry up and take a taxi!"

Xiaoyuan was in a daze, and when he heard Meng Shuyao's words, he quickly responded a few times, and ran to the side of the road to take a taxi.

In the end, the car was not booked. There are fewer people and fewer cars in the suburbs. It was the traffic police who sent them to the nearest hospital.

The inspection process was complicated and cumbersome. Meng Shuyao insisted that Song Yuzhou do a full-body inspection, and no place should be missed.

Song Yuzhou has no right to speak, and the objection is invalid, so he can only follow up one by one.

Xiaoyuan went to pay the fee and get the report, because Song Yuzhou insisted that Meng Shuyao wait with him in the temporary ward.

This matter caused a lot of trouble, and the two managers called repeatedly to ask questions, and told Meng Shuyao that the hot search had already started.

He is not surprised.

Although the crowd of onlookers is relatively small, it is not without it. It will be a matter of time before it becomes popular.

But for this reason, Meng Shuyao also received greetings from various relatives and friends.

After he repeatedly assured that there was nothing wrong with him, Su Lan reluctantly hung up the phone and told him to go home tomorrow.

Meng Shuyao responded twice, and from the corner of his eye, he saw who Song Yuzhou was sending a message to with his head bowed.

After finally hanging up on her mother's phone, Xiao Yuan has already brought back the test results.

Meng Shuyao didn't care about anything else, and immediately asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, no, the doctor said it's not a big problem, it's just a soft tissue contusion, the foot got stuck when it crossed the body, so the problem isn't too big." Xiao Yuan went straight to the point, explaining the examination results. One talk.

"That's good." Meng Shuyao finally relaxed, "It's fine."

Song Yuzhou, who was sitting on the hospital bed beside him, suddenly coughed heavily.

Meng Shuyao looked over suspiciously: "What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?"

Before Song Yuzhou could answer, Xiao Yuan spoke again: "Uh, that, I almost forgot to mention it, but there is actually something wrong with it!"

Meng Shuyao turned to look at him after hearing the words, "What's the problem?"

"That's right, that's right, the doctor said this, you still have to rest, yes, you have to rest." Xiao Yuan said in one breath, "It seems that it would be better to have someone to help..."

"There will be some mobility inconvenience, and I need someone to accompany me when I rest." This time I finished speaking smoothly.

"Ah?" Meng Shuyao didn't expect this to happen again, and was stunned for a moment, and asked involuntarily following Xiaoyuan's words, "Then what should I do?"

Xiaoyuan glanced at Song Yuzhou who seemed to have nothing to do with him on the hospital bed, and continued: "It's not convenient to find a nurse now, and it's not safe. I also have a family to take care of, so Mr. Song..."

"It would be nice and convenient if someone who lived nearby could help," Xiao Yuan said.

"Is it so serious?" Meng Shuyao didn't understand the situation, and was frightened again by Xiaoyuan's statement that Song Yuzhou couldn't take care of himself, "Why don't we find a special orthopedic hospital to have a careful examination."

He quickly took out his mobile phone, and was about to make a call, but was stopped by Xiao Yuan: "No need, oops, it's not that serious."

Xiaoyuan stammered: "Well, Mr. Meng, aren't you neighbors with Mr. Song? If it's convenient, can you go to his house to take care of him for a few days?"

The sound is getting smaller and smaller, almost gone.

Meng Shuyao also said to him in a daze: "Me? But, but I don't know anything. If I don't take good care of it and cause secondary damage..."

"It's okay," Song Yuzhou leaned half on the hospital bed, his expression looked weak, and his voice was not as calm as usual, "Xiao Yuan, don't trouble others casually."

He blamed Xiao Yuan, and said: "Find me a nurse, if it's not safe, there's nothing I can do. It's better than being at home alone and not being able to move."

Xiao Yuan: "Uh... this, is it true..."

Song Yuzhou's appearance was all made to help him block the water bottle and the car, and after all, today's illegitimate meal was aimed at him, and Song Yuzhou's injury was a natural disaster. Now I can't take care of myself, it's already miserable.

Meng Shuyao was extremely guilty of what he said, and his heart was tormented, thinking, why am I like this, he was injured because of me, but I couldn't even take care of him for a few days, it was too much!

Then almost without thinking about it, he blurted out: "Who said I can't do it?"

The two remaining people in the ward looked at him together, especially Song Yuzhou, whose dark eyes seemed to have deep meaning.

After Meng Shuyao yelled, she felt a little regretful, but being looked at like this, she couldn't say no to it on the spot, so she had no choice but to say to Song Yuzhou, "If you don't dislike me, I don't know anything."

Under the bright incandescent light, Song Yuzhou was very serious and serious, as if there was no way out: "I don't mind, it just so happens that the guest room is always cleaned by the aunt, so you can come here directly."

The author has something to say:

good acting.

It’s not the same table that’s coming back, but it’s also mentioned in the previous article, so you can guess who it is!