The sick beauty of the actor's family

Jiang Yusheng lowered his eyes, stared at the person who had fainted in his arms again, and sighed for a while.

——One cannot step into the same river twice, but Jiang Yusheng can catch the unconscious Sui Wang twice in one day.

"I knew I shouldn't have let you out." Jiang Yusheng lifted him up, and laughed in a low voice, "It's better now, and I have to send you back to the hospital."

But what Jiang Yusheng didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the sleeping person in his arms suddenly trembled slightly.

--Um?woke up?

Jiang Yusheng was startled, he turned his head to look at the person with his eyes tightly closed, and called out in a low voice, "Teacher Sui?"

"don't want..."

"What?" Sui Lun's voice was barely audible, Jiang Yusheng lowered his head slightly, and heard Sui Lun's painful breath.

"...don't, don't go to the hospital...no..."

Jiang Yusheng froze for a moment, he straightened up slightly, and turned his head to look at the unconscious person.

The broken hair in front of Sui Wang's forehead was soaked in cold sweat. He tilted his head and leaned weakly on Jiang Yusheng's shoulder, as if he was too anxious to speak just now. Gasping for breath.

——He didn't wake up, but his whole body was completely in pain and resistance.

Jiang Yusheng suddenly understood vaguely why Sui Wang had almost run away in the hospital before.

"So it's not because I hate me, but because I hate the hospital." Jiang Yusheng nodded firmly, and said to himself, "Okay, for the sake of not hating me...then wait until you wake up before going to the hospital." thing."

A comatose person is forced to take off all the strength of his whole body, and his hands and feet are weak, so the weight will be a little heavier than when he was awake.

But the weight of the person in his arms was still very light.

Jiang Yusheng is tall and tall, about 189cm tall.Sui Wang is only half a head shorter than him, and probably about 180cm.

However, the weight Jiang Yusheng felt in his arms was too light even for a short adult man.

"You're so light, and you still say you don't have hypoglycemia." Jiang Yu muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'm not a little liar."

The ignorance and unconsciousness of Sui Zhuan's coma naturally failed to refute him.

Jiang Yusheng suddenly became playful, he squatted down and transferred the person from his chest to his back, and asked with a low smile as he walked forward: "Is Teacher Sui a little liar, huh?"

As he spoke, he slightly bent his knees, and the person leaning on his shoulder shook his head a few times, as if he was nodding his head in approval.

"Teacher Sui said that he didn't have hypoglycemia but didn't say what kind of disease it was. Is there some dark secret?"

Sui Huang "nods his head".

"Mr. Sui is a screenwriter consultant in criminal psychology, but he doesn't know much about the entertainment industry. Is there something else going on?"

Sui Wang was forced to "nod his head" again.

Jiang Yusheng chuckled, he thought for a while, and asked another question.

"Teacher Sui came to ask Director Zheng to add me on WeChat today, is it because..."

Jiang Yusheng bent his knees while thinking about the problem.

But what he didn't notice was that Sui Zhuang's head in the back had been turned very close to his neck.

"Is it because I like..."

Before Jiang Yusheng's question could be fully spoken, Sui Luan's head suddenly turned to the side as the center of gravity lowered, and his lips brushed Jiang Yusheng's earlobe directly.

"..."

The usual smile on Jiang Yusheng's face finally disappeared.

- play off.

The cool touch between Sui Wang's lips seemed to be still in the earlobe, and Jiang Yu sounded belatedly and dodged to the side.

The jaw of the man behind him suddenly slipped, and his forehead directly touched Jiang Yusheng's neck.

Jiang Yusheng stood stiffly on the spot with the person on his back, until Assistant Liu who rushed over saw the two people on the road, Jiang Yusheng dodged to avoid his help, and walked slowly into the caravan not far away alone with Sui Wang on his back .

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——Teacher Sui, this case needs you to follow up...

——Teacher Sui, look at this photo...

——Teacher Sui, Sui Wang...

Sui Wang curled up sideways on the bed, the broken hair on his forehead was completely soaked in cold sweat, and it stuck to his eyebrows, covering most of his closed eyes.

——No, don’t call me again, I don’t want to read it.

Sui Wang curled himself up tighter, but the other people in the dream didn't care.

The calls never stopped, all kinds, old and young, male and female.Sui Wang stood there blankly, feeling that everyone was running towards him, he struggled to leave, but was held down by an unknown force.

"Brother Jiang, I asked the director, and he said he didn't know why Mr. Sui wanted your WeChat account." Assistant Liu kept staring at the person on the bed with a dumbfounded expression.

If the first time was an accident, then Assistant Liu couldn't figure out how Jiang Yusheng, who had always thought highly of himself and was gentle and distant, would catch him for the second time.

He even brought people back.

"If you look at it again, I'll ask Mr. Sui to pay you your salary." A faint voice came from the side, and the assistant suddenly came back to his senses, shaking his head hastily.

"No, it's good for me to follow Brother Jiang, hehe." The assistant looked at Jiang Yusheng and scratched his head, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Brother Jiang, but when I went to find the director, it seemed that I was listening to the director talking to me. Who is arguing, I seem to have heard the words 'year-old' and 'scroll' in the words of the quarrel."

"Arguing? What are you arguing about?"

"I don't know. Their quarreling stopped immediately as soon as I entered. But I glanced at it, and the back of the person who went out from the side door looked very similar to... the assistant screenwriter." The assistant tilted his head and thought for a while.

Jiang Yusheng didn't answer any more, he turned his eyes away from the script.

As soon as his gaze turned, Jiang Yusheng stood up suddenly.

The person who was lying quietly on the bed did not know when the whole body was lying on the edge of the bed. He was holding the sheet tightly with one hand, and the other hand was holding the cabinet beside the bed. He could almost fall off the bed by turning sideways. fall down.

"Teacher Sui, what are you doing!" the assistant exclaimed, before he could say anything else, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Jiang Yusheng rushed there.

"Teacher Sui? What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yusheng squatted beside the bed, staring at the person in front of him and asked softly.

Sui Huang's eyes were half-opened, his gaze was empty, his dark gray pupils were full of daze at this moment, he didn't know whether he was fainted or awake.

"Sui Wang?" Jiang Yusheng hesitated, and called out his full name.

This sound seemed to call back part of Sui Wang's consciousness. He trembled slightly, took a breath, and his eyes slowly focused: "Jiang...?"

"Well, it's me." Jiang Yusheng nodded.

"How am I... here?"

"This is my RV. You fainted and didn't want to go to the hospital, so I brought you back."

Sui Huang's body trembled again: "No, don't take me back...I can't go back..."

——It’s “can’t go back” again.

Jiang Yusheng frowned, and he suddenly remembered the sentence in the unread message that he had inadvertently seen when he was on WeChat before.

—You never want to come back.

The WeChat nickname for the person who sent this message to Sui Wang is "Cr."

"Where can't you go back?" Jiang Yusheng asked tentatively, "My RV is safe here, you can always come back."

The person on the bed suddenly staggered to his knees and sat up. He seemed to want to get off the ground and get out of here, but just as he straightened up, his body suddenly lost his strength and fell forward as if he lost his strength.

"Aged!"

Jiang Yusheng was startled, and he directly reached out to catch Sui Wang who was falling forward.

"Do not touch me!"

Sui Zhuang seemed to be pulled out of the illusion suddenly, he held Jiang Yusheng's arm, and quickly backed away.

Jiang Yusheng frowned, Sui Duan didn't hate being touched by others when he was in a coma, but for some reason when he was awake, his reaction was so violent.

But before he had time to say anything, he felt Sui Luan's fingers circle around his wrist, pressing on an acupoint, and when Jiang Yusheng's arm lost strength, he directly pinned his arm behind his back.

This series of skilled movements reminded Jiang Yusheng of the movements of detaining prisoners taught by his martial arts teacher a few days ago.

But only for a moment, Sui Wang realized what had happened, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and retreated directly to the innermost part of the bed.

"You peeked at my phone."

Sui Luang's tone was not a question but a statement, his fingertips dug into his palm fiercely, and he looked at Jiang Yusheng with anger and defense in his eyes.

"So you want to detain me like a prisoner?" Jiang Yusheng stood up from the ground, rubbing his arms, and looked at the person on the bed mockingly, "Is that so... Police officer?"

Sui Huang's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head: "I'm not...a police officer."

Fortunately, Jiang Yusheng was just joking, and he continued: "No matter what happens, there must be evidence, right?"

"You gave me your phone, and you added your WeChat friends while looking at me. And the chat history is because the unread red dot is too conspicuous, so I accidentally glanced at it. It was my fault that I accidentally saw your chat history, I'm sorry. But I said that because I saw that your mental state was not right, and I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed your words. How could it be that I peeked on purpose?"

The corner of Jiang Yusheng's mouth hung on the same smile for thousands of years. He folded his arms and looked at the expressionless Sui Wang opposite him, as if reading a line, he threw out a long paragraph of words.

Jiang Yusheng had mobilized all of Congying's 20 years of skill at this moment. He had already made sufficient preparations and was just waiting to see how Sui Wang would refute.

But I didn't expect that Sui Wang just glanced at him lightly, with a puzzled expression and a faint disdain: "I didn't give you the phone."

Jiang Yusheng: "??"

In his 28 years of life, he never thought that anyone could turn black and white better than him. The smile on the corner of his mouth changed from relief to surprise in an instant.

Sui Wang slowly rubbed his way to the ground from the side of the bed away from Jiang Yusheng, he sat on the edge of the bed and turned around, smiling at Jiang Yusheng for the first time.

"Next time you make up a lie, remember to make it up better, right, little, liar."

Jiang Yusheng turned his head suddenly: "You can still remember hearing the voice when you are unconscious?"

"Well, part of it." Sui Wang casually nodded.

"Then..." Jiang Yusheng hesitated for a moment, "How did you feel when you were unconscious?"

Sui Wan: "???"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Jiang: Teacher Sui came to add me on WeChat, is it because he likes...

Aged: Like to hear your sophistry?

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