The sick beauty of the actor's family

"Brother Jiang, the inspection report is out..."

The assistant pushed open the door of the ward while talking, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his voice stopped abruptly.

The two people in the ward were lying down and sitting together. The awake person seemed to be bored because of the long wait, and was stretching out his hand to the forehead of the sleeping person, and his slender fingers were beating slightly between the broken hair on the forehead. turn around.

His facial features are deep, coupled with his face full of enthusiasm, it seems that he is not protecting people from the sun, but rather...

"Cough, Brother Jiang."

The assistant coughed lightly to shake away the outrageous guesses in his mind. He handed over the inspection report and hurriedly said, "Look at the results, I'll help you block the sun..."

"Hmm... what blocks the sun?" Jiang Yusheng turned around after hearing the sound, with a puzzled look on his face.

The assistant was stunned, and he pointed to the person on the bed who was frowning because of the loss of cover from the sun: "Aren't you blocking him..."

"Why should I block the sun from someone who touches me." Jiang Yu folded his arms with a half-smile.

"I'm 'stroking the cat'."

Jiang Yusheng turned his head while talking, and put his hand in front of the sleeping man again.

The hair touched by the fingertips was very soft, and there was a rustling sound when rubbed lightly.Jiang Yusheng's palms opened and closed against the sun, and he showed an expression full of interest just now: "Look at him...he looks like Dabai."

——Dabai is a black cat raised by Jiang Yusheng's family. He is cold and arrogant.

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched. The person on the bed had a pale complexion and exquisite facial features. A little sickness did not reduce his appearance, but added a little fragility.

Because the sunlight was blocked again, his expression became calm again, and he even shrank slightly under the quilt, turning his head and only showing his side face.

It seems that because of Jiang Yusheng's words just now, the assistant really saw the cat's silent satisfaction from the actions just now.

The assistant coughed as if covering up. He withdrew his eyes and wanted to continue to say something, but saw that the person on the bed seemed to be dreaming of something, his breathing was disordered, and he coughed suddenly after a few seconds.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter..." The assistant hurried forward, he wanted to ring the call bell beside the bed in a panic, but saw the sleepy person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up half propped up .

...

Four eyes facing each other.

The man half lying on the hospital bed squinted his eyes, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"...what are you doing?"

Jiang Yusheng blinked, and he glanced at the word "Sui Wang" in the name column on the inspection report from the corner of his eye, and slowly withdrew his hand.

The sunlight outside the window was unobstructed, and it all poured over in an instant.Sui Huang frowned, his eyes half-closed by the sunlight.

— more like a cat.

The DNA of Jiang Yusheng licking the cat moved again, and his fingers trembled when he retracted his back, but he said in a serious manner: "Help Mr. Sui out of the sun."

Sui Wang raised his head and glanced at him, but didn't answer.

He lifted the quilt and wanted to sit up, but suddenly his body swayed, and he sat down again.

"Don't move around, the doctor said that you... fainted suddenly because of hypoglycemia," the examination report was still on the table next to it, and Jiang Yusheng didn't even have time to read it.Ignoring the anxious look of the assistant beside him, he made up one of the most common reasons for fainting.

"If you don't finish this bottle of liquid well, you will faint again after a while."

But the man sitting on the edge of the hospital bed didn't believe anything he said.

"Didn't you say that I am Pengci?"

Sui Wang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yusheng, whose expression remained unchanged, without any expression on his face: "Pengci doesn't want money and wants to leave, why don't you agree...cough cough cough..."

Jiang Yusheng hadn't had time to be amazed at how Sui Wang could still hear voices in a coma, he saw the person sitting beside the hospital bed turn pale for a moment, and then suddenly covered his chest and began to cough uncontrollably.

Jiang Yusheng swallowed the words on his lips, he sighed softly, took a step back and stood in front of the table next to him.

Ding--

Suddenly there was a cool touch on his face, Sui Wang frowned and looked up, only to see that the person against the light in front of him seemed to be smiling slightly, and touched the glass in his hand to his face.

"Okay, stop talking and drink some water."

Sui Luan's throat was so sore that it seemed to burn, he took the water glass silently, hesitated but just held it in his hand.

"Why don't you drink it? I'm afraid I'll poison you." Jiang Yusheng put the kettle back on the table. He turned around and looked at Sui Wang's expression and laughed. He spread his palms and said, "Don't worry, there's no poison hidden between your fingers. .”

Sui Wang's knuckles holding the water glass turned white, he lowered his eyes, finally lowered his head, and took a small sip.

"You're really worried." Seeing that Sui Wang really didn't start drinking water until after his words, Jiang Yusheng finally expressed a little surprise in his tone.

Sui shook his head indiscriminately. He held the cup of water in his hand, looked around, and looked up at Jiang Yusheng.

"You took me to the hospital?"

Jiang Yusheng didn't speak, the assistant next to him who had been stunned finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, it was our brother Jiang who sent you, screenwriter Sui, to the hospital."

Before the assistant could finish speaking, the two people beside the bed turned their heads at the same time.

"Are you a screenwriter?" Jiang Yusheng's voice was full of surprise.

"Who are you...?" Sui Fan narrowed his eyes, with some hesitation.

...

The air in the ward froze for a few seconds.

The dizziness in Sui Duan's mind still didn't stop, he didn't care if Jiang Yusheng answered his question, he propped himself up on the bed next to him, and tried to leave again.

Jiang Yusheng couldn't help but sighed again.

He took a step forward and wanted to reach out to hold down the restless person beside the hospital bed, but just as he raised his hand, Sui Wang's expression changed immediately in front of him.

The person who was so weak that he couldn't even stand up now stared coldly at Jiang Yusheng's extended hand, his expression full of defense.

Jiang Yusheng's movements paused, and he turned his hands indistinctly, making a handshake gesture.

"Sorry, I forgot that Mr. Sui wasn't around when I was reading the script last time. It's my fault that I should make up a self-introduction." Yu's Jiang Yusheng, please give me more advice."

Sui Wang stared at the person in front of him and blinked slowly.

Jiang Yusheng's facial features are very three-dimensional, and his eyes don't seem to be pure black, but with a touch of blue, as if the entire star is hidden in it.

Sui casually looked away, did not shake his hand, but lowered his eyes and answered Jiang Yusheng's previous question: "I am a screenwriter consultant, not a screenwriter."

He is not in good health, and he usually sleeps in the room except when the crew needs him when he is needed.

Today, he had to rush to the set due to some incidents, and unexpectedly, some accidents happened directly.

He originally wanted to forcefully walk back to the room, but he still couldn't hold on halfway, and finally fainted in front of Jiang Yusheng...in his arms.

——But he didn't intend to explain this to Jiang Yusheng, after all, they probably won't have any intersections again in the future.

It's a pity that Jiang Yusheng seemed to be very interested in him. He leisurely took back the hand that was stretched out in front of him, leaned against the table and tapped lightly.

"The old teacher is mainly responsible for which part of the script material?"

Sui Wang paused while arranging the infusion set, "...criminal psychology."

Jiang Yusheng's expression was finally more surprised this time, but before he could continue to ask, he saw that Sui Wang had taken down the infusion bottle next to him at some point.

He casually glanced at the label attached to the bottle, and Jiang Yusheng saw that the corner of Sui Luan's mouth was slightly hooked, showing a slightly mocking smile.

In the next second, Jiang Yusheng watched Sui Zhuang clamp the infusion tube with a calm face, and then directly pulled out the infusion needle in his hand.

——too proficient.

Jiang Yusheng frowned, Sui Wang's series of actions were so proficient, as if... repeated many times.

"you..."

Beads of blood rolled down from the back of Sui Wang's hand, and Jiang Yusheng finally restrained his smile.

He frowned and stepped forward, only to see Sui Wang took another step back and distanced himself directly from him again.

"Glucose is of no use to me. I'm not hypoglycemic." Sui Wang hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and squeezed the back of his hand.

The tip of his bright red tongue flashed across the back of his hand, and instantly licked off the blood.

——It's like... a cat on guard, who dares to secretly lick its own wounds when no one is around.

Jiang Yusheng didn't speak any more, he stood quietly on the spot with his hands down, watching Sui Wang turn around quickly, and staggered towards the door of the ward.

"I'll go to the nurse to discharge myself, you...thank you." Sui Wang took a breath while holding the door frame, then thought of something, hesitantly turned around and said in a low voice.

The sunlight swayed into Sui Wang's eyes, clearly illuminating the clarity in his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Yusheng realized belatedly that although Sui Luan's pupils were pure black, they were lighter than those of others, more similar to that kind of hazy dark gray.

A gentle smile appeared on Jiang Yusheng's face again. He looked at Sui Zhuang and nodded slightly, but when he turned around, he suddenly said, "Teacher Sui hasn't told me your full name yet."

Sui Wang looked up at him, then turned his gaze to the inspection report next to him.

"The name is the beginning of a real understanding of a person. I want to hear Mr. Sui tell me personally." Jiang Yusheng tapped his fingers on the table lightly. Although his tone was gentle, his smile that was not a smile revealed a faint pressure.

Sui Wang's hands holding on to the door frame tightened.

His breathing seemed to be faintly rapid again, and the rise and fall of his chest gradually expanded.Jiang Yusheng saw that the person in front of him bent slightly, and the eyes hidden in the broken hair flashed a touch of pain.

"...Sui Wang. The 'false' that 'everything is false'."

Jiang Yusheng stared at the pale and indifferent person in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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It wasn't until the door of the ward made a soft "click" that Jiang Yusheng moved his eyes away from the door.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly restrained, he casually took the examination results of Sui Huang on the table next to him, and directly flipped through them.

The assistant also came to the side and helped Jiang Yusheng refine the information in the examination report: "...the doctor did not find out the specific cause of the fainting, but only said that Mr. Sui himself was not in good health. It may be caused by other diseases, and further investigation is needed. Check. But I think..."

The assistant opened his mouth, and before he could say "there's a high probability it's a real illness, not Pengci", he saw Jiang Yusheng looking over with a half-smile.

Jiang Yusheng's appearance was very aggressive, but the smile that was always on the corner of his mouth neutralized this feeling, so it was not obvious.

But once the smile subsided, the oppressive feeling came to his face in an instant.

"You all say it's not Pengci..." Jiang Yusheng turned his head to look at the empty hospital bed, and smiled softly, "Then why did he appear on the set that day?"

The assistant choked on his words, and quickly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, this person is really strange. Why does he feel like he doesn't know anything? Did he live in ancient times?"

The assistant took a deep breath and complained, "I didn't even say sorry when I bumped into Brother Jiang's arms; we paid for the hospitalization and treatment expenses for him, and I can't say thank you vaguely; even if it's a screenwriter consultant , I shouldn't know who Brother Jiang is..."

"Xiao Liu." Jiang Yusheng, who was quietly flipping through the inspection report, suddenly spoke. The assistant was taken aback, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Mingming Jiang Yusheng's voice was still gentle, but his assistant who had followed him for many years instantly understood that Jiang Yusheng was angry.

"It doesn't matter who is behind you." Jiang Yusheng raised his head and glanced at Assistant Liu, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Apologize."

"I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I didn't mean it, I'm just a little weird..."

Jiang Yusheng turned over a page of the inspection report, knowing in his heart what Assistant Liu had not finished.

They have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and whoever they meet is not a good person, and they are close friends before they meet. It is really rare to see people like Sui Wang who try their best to hide themselves.

"It's also possible...he's not from the entertainment industry."

Jiang Yusheng looked down at the paper in his hand, and suddenly thought of the phrase "criminal psychology" that Sui Wang vaguely said before.

"Xiao Liu, help me to ask...wait a minute." Jiang Yu's voice suddenly fell silent in the middle of his words. He picked up the glass of water he drank from the table beside him, and his brows slowly frowned.

——You are really worried that I will poison you.

—— Sui Wang clenched his fingertips and turned white, staring at him for a long time.

"He didn't drink water with confidence because of my joke..." Jiang Yusheng murmured as if he understood something, "He didn't really believe it until he saw me drink it..."

—I did not poison.

The assistant watched Jiang Yusheng put down the water glass with a blank face, and walked out quickly.

"Brother Jiang, then who am I going to ask..."

"It's okay, I'll go on my own, and you won't tell anyone if you ask." Jiang Yusheng paused, and then returned to his familiar smile, "After all, he was the one who precisely touched my "arms"."