The sick beauty of the actor's family
Chapter 7 Notes
Jiang Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry.
He looked back at Sui Wang, and the people behind him seemed to have finally exhausted their nonsense energy after saying that sentence.
Sui Wang held his arms slightly, and shrank his body down.
Jiang Yusheng picked up the thermometer and shook it.
He walked to the window, raised his hand and turned the thermometer slightly, the sunlight reflected through the thermometer into his dark blue eyes, Jiang Yusheng tilted his head, just in time to see Sui Huan beside him moving from the corner of his eye.
Jiang Yusheng didn't make a sound, he kept his original movements and stood in place, quietly watching Sui Wang's every move from the corner of his eye.
So Jiang Yusheng saw that Sui Wang was sitting, and suddenly moved towards the head of the bed quietly.
A ray of sunlight enveloped Sui Wang's drooping wrist, Jiang Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the reason why the people on the ground moved their bodies.
—He is basking in the sun.
"...Heh, Year-old kitten." Jiang Yu chuckled lightly, and said these words involuntarily.
But the year-old kitten in the sun doesn't seem satisfied yet.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his eyes again, and quietly looked at Jiang Yusheng not far away.
Jiang Yusheng hurriedly turned his gaze back, Sui Wang seemed to feel safe, and his light white fingertips quietly stretched out from his sleeves.
He stretched out his fingers and gently hooked half of the thin quilt on the bed, and pulled it towards him once, and then again.Finally, after half of the thin quilt fell on his lap, Sui Wang closed his eyes in satisfaction, and let out a comfortable sigh in his throat.
——One day you must hear him admit that you are a year-old kitten.
Such an idea inexplicably popped up in Jiang Yusheng's mind.
While thinking nonchalantly, he casually walked over with the thermometer in hand, squatting beside Sui Wang.
"No, open your mouth."
Sui Wang raised his eyes and stared at him confusedly.
When a person has a fever, the temperature of the skin drops, and the whole body feels abnormally cold.
Sui Wang sat curled up in the corner, like a cat that hadn't woken up, with his eyes half-opened, he stared dazedly at the person in front of him who blocked him from basking in the sun.
"Get up..." Sui Zhuan murmured in a low voice.
But before he finished speaking, his mouth suddenly felt cold, Sui Wang suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the tip of his tongue moved slightly, trying not to spit out the cold thermometer in his mouth.
"It's so cool..." A sick person's psychological defense is low, but it's just a little bit of coolness, and they won't even move their eyes at ordinary times.
But at this time he was having a high fever, Jiang Yusheng stuffed this cold thing into his mouth indiscriminately, making Sui Zhuang's eyes flushed.
He stared at Jiang Yusheng with his eyes wide open. He didn't expect that Jiang's best actor squatted on the spot and spread his hands, and said directly: "What can I do if the thermometer is cold, it's not me."
Sui Zhuang stared.
The cold and alienated appearance before has long been forgotten by Sui Huang, Jiang Yusheng was secretly amused, seeing that the time was almost up, he took out the thermometer while getting up and wanted to bring over the prepared medicine, but suddenly he was dragged away by his clothes live.
Jiang Yusheng lowered his head and saw a "cat's paw" appear out of thin air under the hem of his clothes.
"Don't go." Sui Wang ordered in a cold voice with red eyes.
"Why am I not allowed to leave?" Jiang Yusheng became playful again, he turned around slowly in front of the person in front of him, and took a step back.
Sui Wang's hands and feet were weak and he couldn't stand up, but he stubbornly refused to let go.
His body covered by Jiang Yu's vocal cords involuntarily leaned forward, his injured right hand happened to be propped on the thin quilt beside him, and he let out a low muffled groan.
"pain..."
Jiang Yusheng was taken aback for a moment.
"Didn't it mean that the pain threshold is very high, why are you crying again now?" He sighed with a chuckle, and at the same time took another step forward and squatted back to the original place.
"I'll get you some medicine, I'll be back in a while, you relax first..."
Jiang Yusheng's voice stopped abruptly.
The person in front of him straightened up suddenly, and he pulled the person's collar towards him, and then, under Jiang Yusheng's surprised eyes, he put his hand into the pocket of his trousers with satisfaction.
"Don't go... warm." Sui Wang squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and curled up again.
The hand he put in Jiang Yusheng's trouser pocket moved, soft and comfortable like a kitten stepping on milk.
Jiang Yusheng laughed, his body moved slightly, and the person next to him who had half-closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes vigilantly, looking at Jiang Yusheng expressionlessly.
"All right, all right, if I don't leave, I'll change myself into a comfortable position," Jiang Yusheng raised a hand as a sign of surrender, "After all, I think you still want me to stay here for a long time."
Sui Wang tilted his head expressionlessly, and stared at Jiang Yusheng for a few seconds, as if he was sure that he was not lying, then he tilted his head and sat back down.
"Why did you put your hands in my pockets?" The gap between the bedside table and the bed rail was very small, Jiang Yusheng stretched one leg to the side, and the other leg had no place to go, so he had to prop it up aggrievedly and prop it against the bedside table.
"...warm." Sui Wang rubbed his head on the quilt, and replied in a low voice.
"I have a hand warmer in the car, isn't that warmer than my pocket?"
"...Who told you that you are warmer than the thermometer." The person next to him who was about to fall asleep suddenly said angrily, his dark gray eyes stared at the smiling person, "I want you to compare."
"You deserve it, you deserve it."
Jiang Yusheng couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed softly.
Before their debut, actors have specially trained the four basic skills of body, shape and expression. Jiang Yusheng usually speaks with a mature and deep voice, but when he laughs, he is relaxed and has a bright feeling.
"Little Cat, who the hell are you..."
The person next to him breathed lightly and evenly, and seemed to have finally fallen asleep peacefully surrounded by the warm sun.
The floating dust floating around was shuttled in the sunlight, Jiang Yusheng smiled lowly and shook his head, stretching out a hand to block his eyes.
——How could it be so clean.
Jiang Yusheng let out a low sigh of relief. He lay back on the bed halfway back, turned on his phone and clicked on the WeChat dialog with the director.
"Director Zheng, excuse me." Jiang Yusheng tilted his head and recalled what Sui had said in the conference room at that time, and typed out a few words slowly.
"Professor Lu who recommended Mr. Sui...do you understand?"
After posting these, there was no reply from the other side. Jiang Yusheng swiped left to exit the interface, clicked into the latest friends, and changed Sui Wang's remarks to "Sui Kitten" without hesitation.
After doing all this, Jiang Yusheng did not quit immediately, but stared at Sui Wang's WeChat profile picture for a few seconds.
Sui Wang's profile picture is a pure white picture.
Jiang Yusheng thought of the miraculous operation of "lowering the exposure of a pure black picture and stars will appear" in the fan circle. He moved his finger, and after saving the picture into the album, he immediately began to toss around awkwardly.
But no matter how he adjusts the exposure and color saturation, Sui Wang's profile picture is still a clean white without any other embellishments.
——Like his people, mysterious and clean.
Jiang Yusheng sighed, and silently added another puzzle to Sui Wang in his heart.
The phone suddenly vibrated at this moment, and Jiang Yu clicked back to the dialog box, only to see that Director Zheng sent him a voice message directly.
"Brother Jiang, I know Professor Lu who recommended Mr. Sui to come here. He is a very prestigious professor at OUHK, and he specializes in psychology. I made this film to gain a deeper understanding of this part of professional knowledge. Originally, I wanted to I invited him to be a consultant, but he was busy and didn't have time, so he recommended Mr. Sui to me."
Jiang Yusheng hadn't answered anything after listening, when Director Zheng suddenly sent another message.
"But Brother Jiang, why did you suddenly ask this?"
Jiang Yusheng tapped lightly on the phone screen.
He didn't answer his question directly, but continued to ask: "Then do you know some basic information about Mr. ...?"
It took a long time for Director Zheng to reply to the message this time, but it was still a voice message.
"Brother Jiang, are you free now? If you want to know about Teacher Sui, why don't you come over and talk to us face to face?" Director Zheng's voice came through the compressed sound quality of WeChat, with an indescribably strange feeling .
Sui Wang, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, frowned slightly, and his feet kicked lightly in the air, as if he was half asleep and half awake.
Jiang Yusheng unhurriedly turned down the receiver volume.
He looked at the people beside him, the smile on his eyebrows gradually deepened, and he turned his head to whisper a word.
"I'm afraid not now...I have a kitten sleeping here."
Director Zheng at the other end of WeChat: "???"
·
Spring silkworms spit out filaments, and fireflies light up candles.
When Sui Wang woke up from his sleep, it was almost dusk outside.
An An fell asleep soundly, and the fever on her body seemed to have subsided by more than half.
Sui Wang straightened his body, but just when he raised his hand halfway, his whole body froze suddenly.
Sui Luan swallowed his saliva, he turned his head slightly stiffly, and when he found that there was no one beside him, an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart inexplicably.
But then he lowered his head, and when his eyes fell on his hand still in Jiang Yusheng's coat, he finally couldn't help raising his hand and directly covered his face.
——Liang Zi not only didn't untie it, but also got bigger and bigger.
Sui Wang sat on the spot for a while, lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, took a deep breath expressionlessly, and stood up on the bed.
His mobile phone rolled down from his lap as he stood up, and Sui Huang picked it up, just in time to see five unread red dots displayed on WeChat.
He frowned—it had been a long time since anyone had sent him so many messages.
When I clicked on WeChat, it showed an unfamiliar name.
[Voice: The door is open, I still have an announcement, so let's go first. 】
【Voice: The medicine is on the table, remember to drink it. 】
[Voice: If it's cold, warm it up before drinking. 】
[Voice: I remind you of this.Be yourself, don't rely on me again. 】
Sui Wang looked at the last sentence, and his fingers holding the phone tightened slightly.
He directly clicked on Jiang Yusheng's profile picture, and blankly wrote the words "harmful spirit" on the note.
After finishing all this, Sui Yao clicked back to the chat interface, looking at the last unread message, his eyes gradually became serious.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Jiang: (Closing closer to the ear) Year-old kitten?
Year-old: (eye sockets flushed)...the evil spirit.
All comments today have red envelopes!love you so much
Tomorrow is still double update!
-
He looked back at Sui Wang, and the people behind him seemed to have finally exhausted their nonsense energy after saying that sentence.
Sui Wang held his arms slightly, and shrank his body down.
Jiang Yusheng picked up the thermometer and shook it.
He walked to the window, raised his hand and turned the thermometer slightly, the sunlight reflected through the thermometer into his dark blue eyes, Jiang Yusheng tilted his head, just in time to see Sui Huan beside him moving from the corner of his eye.
Jiang Yusheng didn't make a sound, he kept his original movements and stood in place, quietly watching Sui Wang's every move from the corner of his eye.
So Jiang Yusheng saw that Sui Wang was sitting, and suddenly moved towards the head of the bed quietly.
A ray of sunlight enveloped Sui Wang's drooping wrist, Jiang Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the reason why the people on the ground moved their bodies.
—He is basking in the sun.
"...Heh, Year-old kitten." Jiang Yu chuckled lightly, and said these words involuntarily.
But the year-old kitten in the sun doesn't seem satisfied yet.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his eyes again, and quietly looked at Jiang Yusheng not far away.
Jiang Yusheng hurriedly turned his gaze back, Sui Wang seemed to feel safe, and his light white fingertips quietly stretched out from his sleeves.
He stretched out his fingers and gently hooked half of the thin quilt on the bed, and pulled it towards him once, and then again.Finally, after half of the thin quilt fell on his lap, Sui Wang closed his eyes in satisfaction, and let out a comfortable sigh in his throat.
——One day you must hear him admit that you are a year-old kitten.
Such an idea inexplicably popped up in Jiang Yusheng's mind.
While thinking nonchalantly, he casually walked over with the thermometer in hand, squatting beside Sui Wang.
"No, open your mouth."
Sui Wang raised his eyes and stared at him confusedly.
When a person has a fever, the temperature of the skin drops, and the whole body feels abnormally cold.
Sui Wang sat curled up in the corner, like a cat that hadn't woken up, with his eyes half-opened, he stared dazedly at the person in front of him who blocked him from basking in the sun.
"Get up..." Sui Zhuan murmured in a low voice.
But before he finished speaking, his mouth suddenly felt cold, Sui Wang suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, and the tip of his tongue moved slightly, trying not to spit out the cold thermometer in his mouth.
"It's so cool..." A sick person's psychological defense is low, but it's just a little bit of coolness, and they won't even move their eyes at ordinary times.
But at this time he was having a high fever, Jiang Yusheng stuffed this cold thing into his mouth indiscriminately, making Sui Zhuang's eyes flushed.
He stared at Jiang Yusheng with his eyes wide open. He didn't expect that Jiang's best actor squatted on the spot and spread his hands, and said directly: "What can I do if the thermometer is cold, it's not me."
Sui Zhuang stared.
The cold and alienated appearance before has long been forgotten by Sui Huang, Jiang Yusheng was secretly amused, seeing that the time was almost up, he took out the thermometer while getting up and wanted to bring over the prepared medicine, but suddenly he was dragged away by his clothes live.
Jiang Yusheng lowered his head and saw a "cat's paw" appear out of thin air under the hem of his clothes.
"Don't go." Sui Wang ordered in a cold voice with red eyes.
"Why am I not allowed to leave?" Jiang Yusheng became playful again, he turned around slowly in front of the person in front of him, and took a step back.
Sui Wang's hands and feet were weak and he couldn't stand up, but he stubbornly refused to let go.
His body covered by Jiang Yu's vocal cords involuntarily leaned forward, his injured right hand happened to be propped on the thin quilt beside him, and he let out a low muffled groan.
"pain..."
Jiang Yusheng was taken aback for a moment.
"Didn't it mean that the pain threshold is very high, why are you crying again now?" He sighed with a chuckle, and at the same time took another step forward and squatted back to the original place.
"I'll get you some medicine, I'll be back in a while, you relax first..."
Jiang Yusheng's voice stopped abruptly.
The person in front of him straightened up suddenly, and he pulled the person's collar towards him, and then, under Jiang Yusheng's surprised eyes, he put his hand into the pocket of his trousers with satisfaction.
"Don't go... warm." Sui Wang squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and curled up again.
The hand he put in Jiang Yusheng's trouser pocket moved, soft and comfortable like a kitten stepping on milk.
Jiang Yusheng laughed, his body moved slightly, and the person next to him who had half-closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes vigilantly, looking at Jiang Yusheng expressionlessly.
"All right, all right, if I don't leave, I'll change myself into a comfortable position," Jiang Yusheng raised a hand as a sign of surrender, "After all, I think you still want me to stay here for a long time."
Sui Wang tilted his head expressionlessly, and stared at Jiang Yusheng for a few seconds, as if he was sure that he was not lying, then he tilted his head and sat back down.
"Why did you put your hands in my pockets?" The gap between the bedside table and the bed rail was very small, Jiang Yusheng stretched one leg to the side, and the other leg had no place to go, so he had to prop it up aggrievedly and prop it against the bedside table.
"...warm." Sui Wang rubbed his head on the quilt, and replied in a low voice.
"I have a hand warmer in the car, isn't that warmer than my pocket?"
"...Who told you that you are warmer than the thermometer." The person next to him who was about to fall asleep suddenly said angrily, his dark gray eyes stared at the smiling person, "I want you to compare."
"You deserve it, you deserve it."
Jiang Yusheng couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed softly.
Before their debut, actors have specially trained the four basic skills of body, shape and expression. Jiang Yusheng usually speaks with a mature and deep voice, but when he laughs, he is relaxed and has a bright feeling.
"Little Cat, who the hell are you..."
The person next to him breathed lightly and evenly, and seemed to have finally fallen asleep peacefully surrounded by the warm sun.
The floating dust floating around was shuttled in the sunlight, Jiang Yusheng smiled lowly and shook his head, stretching out a hand to block his eyes.
——How could it be so clean.
Jiang Yusheng let out a low sigh of relief. He lay back on the bed halfway back, turned on his phone and clicked on the WeChat dialog with the director.
"Director Zheng, excuse me." Jiang Yusheng tilted his head and recalled what Sui had said in the conference room at that time, and typed out a few words slowly.
"Professor Lu who recommended Mr. Sui...do you understand?"
After posting these, there was no reply from the other side. Jiang Yusheng swiped left to exit the interface, clicked into the latest friends, and changed Sui Wang's remarks to "Sui Kitten" without hesitation.
After doing all this, Jiang Yusheng did not quit immediately, but stared at Sui Wang's WeChat profile picture for a few seconds.
Sui Wang's profile picture is a pure white picture.
Jiang Yusheng thought of the miraculous operation of "lowering the exposure of a pure black picture and stars will appear" in the fan circle. He moved his finger, and after saving the picture into the album, he immediately began to toss around awkwardly.
But no matter how he adjusts the exposure and color saturation, Sui Wang's profile picture is still a clean white without any other embellishments.
——Like his people, mysterious and clean.
Jiang Yusheng sighed, and silently added another puzzle to Sui Wang in his heart.
The phone suddenly vibrated at this moment, and Jiang Yu clicked back to the dialog box, only to see that Director Zheng sent him a voice message directly.
"Brother Jiang, I know Professor Lu who recommended Mr. Sui to come here. He is a very prestigious professor at OUHK, and he specializes in psychology. I made this film to gain a deeper understanding of this part of professional knowledge. Originally, I wanted to I invited him to be a consultant, but he was busy and didn't have time, so he recommended Mr. Sui to me."
Jiang Yusheng hadn't answered anything after listening, when Director Zheng suddenly sent another message.
"But Brother Jiang, why did you suddenly ask this?"
Jiang Yusheng tapped lightly on the phone screen.
He didn't answer his question directly, but continued to ask: "Then do you know some basic information about Mr. ...?"
It took a long time for Director Zheng to reply to the message this time, but it was still a voice message.
"Brother Jiang, are you free now? If you want to know about Teacher Sui, why don't you come over and talk to us face to face?" Director Zheng's voice came through the compressed sound quality of WeChat, with an indescribably strange feeling .
Sui Wang, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, frowned slightly, and his feet kicked lightly in the air, as if he was half asleep and half awake.
Jiang Yusheng unhurriedly turned down the receiver volume.
He looked at the people beside him, the smile on his eyebrows gradually deepened, and he turned his head to whisper a word.
"I'm afraid not now...I have a kitten sleeping here."
Director Zheng at the other end of WeChat: "???"
·
Spring silkworms spit out filaments, and fireflies light up candles.
When Sui Wang woke up from his sleep, it was almost dusk outside.
An An fell asleep soundly, and the fever on her body seemed to have subsided by more than half.
Sui Wang straightened his body, but just when he raised his hand halfway, his whole body froze suddenly.
Sui Luan swallowed his saliva, he turned his head slightly stiffly, and when he found that there was no one beside him, an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart inexplicably.
But then he lowered his head, and when his eyes fell on his hand still in Jiang Yusheng's coat, he finally couldn't help raising his hand and directly covered his face.
——Liang Zi not only didn't untie it, but also got bigger and bigger.
Sui Wang sat on the spot for a while, lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, took a deep breath expressionlessly, and stood up on the bed.
His mobile phone rolled down from his lap as he stood up, and Sui Huang picked it up, just in time to see five unread red dots displayed on WeChat.
He frowned—it had been a long time since anyone had sent him so many messages.
When I clicked on WeChat, it showed an unfamiliar name.
[Voice: The door is open, I still have an announcement, so let's go first. 】
【Voice: The medicine is on the table, remember to drink it. 】
[Voice: If it's cold, warm it up before drinking. 】
[Voice: I remind you of this.Be yourself, don't rely on me again. 】
Sui Wang looked at the last sentence, and his fingers holding the phone tightened slightly.
He directly clicked on Jiang Yusheng's profile picture, and blankly wrote the words "harmful spirit" on the note.
After finishing all this, Sui Yao clicked back to the chat interface, looking at the last unread message, his eyes gradually became serious.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Jiang: (Closing closer to the ear) Year-old kitten?
Year-old: (eye sockets flushed)...the evil spirit.
All comments today have red envelopes!love you so much
Tomorrow is still double update!
-
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