not in love
Chapter 92 Chen Meng
Yu Zhijuan fell into a drowsy sleep.
The bones that had been frozen hard were now being warmed under the quilt, and they relaxed after a while, but in the middle of sleeping, they vaguely felt that someone pulled his hand out of the quilt.
Lin Xie originally wanted to kiss her forehead, but Cui Zhumei was still watching, and Yu Zhijuan was still Chen Hao's scumbag legal "wife". After thinking about it for a while, she was just as graceful as the day before He tapped on the back of Zhilan's hand.
"Well……"
Yu Zhijuan instinctively wanted to be on guard, and seeing that he had already clenched his fist, Lin Xie swiftly opened his fingers and scratched his palm,
"It's me, it's okay."
"..."
Yu Zhijuan's brows were still frowning, but he didn't struggle to wake up any more, but turned over and rubbed his chin against the corner of the blanket, his breathing gradually became stable again.
"Did you wake someone up?"
Cui Zhumei couldn't help asking curiously when she heard the movement.
"No, compared to this, is my mission complete?"
Lin Xie put Yu Zhijuan's arm back under the quilt, got up and made an invitation gesture, and politely invited Cui Zhumei out of the room.
"Of course, shopping can be done as soon as today's game ends."
The two stood in the corridor.
"Wait until night?"
Lin Xie frowned.
"As I said before, this shopping system is not under the control of the director's team. The program is set to be opened at a certain point. I am also sorry for this."
Cui Zhumei shook her head,
"I am very responsible for today's accident. This is also a mistake in the overall planning of our director team..."
"Keep the apology as the teacher wakes up and talks to him,"
Lin Xie sighed, knowing that embarrassing Cui Zhumei now would not help.
It is not uncommon for guests to get sick or get injured during the recording of a show, especially minor injuries like a fever and a cold. There has never been a saying in the circle that the progress of the recording was delayed because of who was sick.
"Isn't there even an emergency medical kit in such a big villa?"
"It's because we didn't prepare properly... There is a medicine box, but..."
"But there are only bruises, swelling and pain medicines for trauma, and no fever-reducing medicines."
Keman accepted Cui Zhumei's words, and rushed over with a medical kit with a red cross in one hand and a duvet in the other.
"How is Yu Zhiyi? I heard that he has a fever? My quilt was just delivered yesterday, and I haven't had time to unpack it yet. I've also seen this medicine box. There are only a few packs of cold medicine, so let's do some emergency treatment first. "
Keman handed the cold medicine and the quilt to Lin Xie. It happened that Lu Youyou also came up with a hot water bottle. Cui Zhumei immediately helped to prepare the medicine and asked Lin Xie to bring it in and feed it to Yu Zhijuan.
"Mr. Ke, have you figured out what's going on? Why was Mr. Yu locked up in the courtyard?"
Lu Youyou asked quietly.
"I don't know either. Cui PD said that the program team will give everyone an explanation after the investigation is clear."
"There has to be an explanation... Today it was Mr. Yu who was shut out. Who knows if it will be me tomorrow."
Lu Youyou sighed and shook her head, since her good friend Xiaowanghong won the game by mistake and left, she has become more and more depressed.
"But why haven't I seen Teacher Mi? She won't be locked up somewhere, right?"
Lu Youyou suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Mi Chen for a long time, as if she hadn't seen her since she finished drawing the mission card.
"I was so worried before, so I searched around, but I just heard from Loki that she had caught a cold and was resting in the room."
"At the end of the day, it's the weather... Who knew there would be such a heavy snowfall in spring."
Lu Youyou sighed.
"On the island, it's normal for the climate to change. Don't be so downcast, maybe tomorrow will be a sunny day."
Cui Zhumei comforted everyone and said,
"While Lin Xie is back after delivering the medicine, let's gather downstairs and announce today's game content in advance."
"Doesn't it mean that the teacher has woken up?"
Keman looked at Yu Zhijuan's closed door,
"If you lose a game qualification because of an accident... I don't know what the program team will do?"
"Yes,"
Lu Youyou blinked her eyes. After today's accident, the villa was filled with anxiety and everyone was in danger. Besides, no one from the program team came out to explain except Cui Meizhu, and no one shared it for a while. It's clear whether this was a deliberate arrangement or a real accident.
"The weather is so bad now, what if Teacher Yu... No, what if I catch a cold tomorrow and get sick, wouldn't I just become the final loser of the whole show?"
"It's not just the teacher. Teacher Mi Chen is not feeling well today, and I'm afraid he will be absent too."
"Tonight I will contact other directors to hold an emergency meeting to discuss this issue, and I will try my best to give everyone a satisfactory answer."
Cui Zhumei tugged at the collar of her shirt. She was sweating in a hurry under the snow, but the chief director was still doing Tai Chi with her at the moment, which made her also in a dilemma.
"We're not targeting Miss Zhumei either,"
Lu Youyou gently put Cui Zhumei's shoulder on her shoulder, "It's just that Teacher Yu had such an accident today. If Teacher Lin hadn't discovered it early, it might be as simple as having a fever. Everyone will inevitably think about it."
"I understand,"
Cui Zhumei smiled,
"Then everyone, let's stop standing at the door arguing for Yu Zhiyi to rest, and go downstairs to make a pot of orange tea, how about discussing today's game while drinking?"
"I abstain from today's game."
Lin Xie, who hadn't spoken for a long time, opened his mouth slowly, and took the kettle in Lu Youyou's hand away.
"Eh?"
Cui Zhumei blinked in surprise,
"Are you not feeling well?"
"I will stay and take care of the teacher."
When Lin Xie went in to deliver medicine to Yu Zhijuan just now, he saw that he was not sleeping peacefully, he was feverish, dizzy and his nose was blocked. Now it was the time for him to feel uncomfortable, and he was worried about letting him lie here alone.
"That would be a pity,"
Cui Zhumei pursed her lips, as if jokingly said,
"After all, today's game looks good for you."
"Fair game, there is no such thing as suitable or not."
Lin Xie cleverly avoided this trap. If he didn't answer well, I don't know how many people would say that he has privileges in the program group.
"Okay, okay, just kidding,"
Cui Zhumei realized that what she said just now was inappropriate, so she quickly made up for it,
"Thank you for your hard work, Keman, Lu Youyou, let's go downstairs first? Today's game still has equipment for everyone to use."
"it is good."
Lu Youyou followed Cui Zhumei's footsteps cooperatively, and Keman chatted with Lin Xie a few more words before leaving, all of which were matters that should be paid attention to when having a fever.
"Brother Keman always takes care of us like this, thank you."
"When I was young, I often took care of the younger brothers and sisters in the courtyard. I have experience, and I have old acquaintances with you and Teacher Yu. It is right to take care of you,"
Coleman smiled lightly,
"Mr. Yu, I don't know, but you probably don't have much experience in taking care of others. There is no antipyretics now, and you can't just cover it. Remember to use a cold towel to help physically cool down Teacher Yu's palms and forehead."
"it is good,"
Lin Xie nodded, and stopped Keman before he left.
"Teacher Ke."
"Huh? Is there any problem?"
"Try to win today's game."
"...Did something happen?"
"No, I just heard from Cui Zhumei that this game is suitable for me. I guess it should be about physical fitness or speed, and it will also be very advantageous for you,"
Lin Xie explained bluntly,
"If Brother Keman wins today, can you send a message to my assistant after you get the phone?"
"That burly driver? I remember his name is... Lu Yuan?"
"Well, I gave him half a month's leave before I came to the island. Now I think I will go back in less than half a month. He needs to prepare in advance."
"no problem."
Coleman smiled heartily.
After sending Keman away, Lin Xie softly opened the door and went back to the room. At this time, Yu Zhijuan changed his sleeping position again, dishonestly throwing his arms out of the quilt.
"Is it hard to be honest?"
Lin Xie moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, stuffed Yu Zhijuan's arms back into the bed, and put a thick coat on him to keep him under pressure.
Yu Zhijuan seemed to have heard his voice, frowned slightly and said something, Lin Xie sounded like a sentence in Glascotch.
It seems to be dreaming.
I don't know if it's a good dream or a nightmare.
In fact, the dream that Yu Zhijuan is having can neither be called a good dream nor a nightmare, it is more like a reinterpretation of a certain past memory than a dream.
In his dream, he returned to the muscle show venue with ambiguous lights and lewd music four years ago.
Beautiful models in all kinds of gorgeous and exotic clothes kept singing softly around, soft feathers swept over his shoulders, and a strong aroma filled his nostrils.
The waiter who was accidentally tipped by Mr. Han Yunren came to sell the wine list again, trying to sell more sky-high priced cocktails to this foreigner who looked stupid and had a lot of money.
The atmosphere in the venue was hot, the music was too loud, Yu Zhijuan didn't hear the conversation between the waiter and Han Yunren at first, until he saw that Han Yunren seemed impatient and ready to order a luxurious champagne set meal.
Yu Zhijuan pressed the drink list before the waiter placed the order, and frowned when he saw the colorful short glasses of wine in the album.
"Is there anything else you want?"
Han Yunren asked him.
"Not for this package,"
Yu Zhijuan waved his hand, pointing to the colorful wine bottles on the menu,
"These cocktails are all fourlock, which is not a good drink. It has a high dose of guarana in it, and guarana is usually used as a stimulant."
"So scary?"
Han Yunren seemed to raise his eyebrows, but this was just Yu Zhijuan's guess, after all he couldn't see Han Yunren's expression clearly through the sunglasses.
"He wants you to get excited after drinking so that you can do business easily, and the next day you can break the film, so that you won't regret it and say he's cheating."
Yu Zhijuan patiently explained to Han Yunren the unspoken rules in these performance venues.
"Mr. Yu is really knowledgeable and reliable,"
Han Yunren praised, and changed his decision, and finally asked the waiter to add two glasses of lemon juice to them,
"The average person doesn't notice what's in alcoholic beverages, let alone understand the role of guarana."
Recalling this point, Yu Zhijuan's mind slowly entered a state of emptiness. After a long blank, his memory suddenly leapt forward four years, reaching the first time when all of them just arrived on Wynn Island a few days ago. a dinner.
Chen Hao was still there at that time, and even tried to order him a glass of sea buckthorn juice.
And the little Internet celebrity sitting not far from him, who seemed to be called Han Ruirui, wanted to order a glass of fourlock out of curiosity.
He didn't have time to think about why the program team prepared this dangerous fragmented wine, because he suddenly remembered that Lin Xie reminded Han Ruirui before him that this wine contained guarana.
But ordinary people... especially people like Lin Xie who have almost no access to convenience store drinks, really pay attention to the ingredients in the drinks, will they know what guarana is?
The author says:
Happy Lantern Festival everyone~ Yuanyuan rolls back to school happily (not
The bones that had been frozen hard were now being warmed under the quilt, and they relaxed after a while, but in the middle of sleeping, they vaguely felt that someone pulled his hand out of the quilt.
Lin Xie originally wanted to kiss her forehead, but Cui Zhumei was still watching, and Yu Zhijuan was still Chen Hao's scumbag legal "wife". After thinking about it for a while, she was just as graceful as the day before He tapped on the back of Zhilan's hand.
"Well……"
Yu Zhijuan instinctively wanted to be on guard, and seeing that he had already clenched his fist, Lin Xie swiftly opened his fingers and scratched his palm,
"It's me, it's okay."
"..."
Yu Zhijuan's brows were still frowning, but he didn't struggle to wake up any more, but turned over and rubbed his chin against the corner of the blanket, his breathing gradually became stable again.
"Did you wake someone up?"
Cui Zhumei couldn't help asking curiously when she heard the movement.
"No, compared to this, is my mission complete?"
Lin Xie put Yu Zhijuan's arm back under the quilt, got up and made an invitation gesture, and politely invited Cui Zhumei out of the room.
"Of course, shopping can be done as soon as today's game ends."
The two stood in the corridor.
"Wait until night?"
Lin Xie frowned.
"As I said before, this shopping system is not under the control of the director's team. The program is set to be opened at a certain point. I am also sorry for this."
Cui Zhumei shook her head,
"I am very responsible for today's accident. This is also a mistake in the overall planning of our director team..."
"Keep the apology as the teacher wakes up and talks to him,"
Lin Xie sighed, knowing that embarrassing Cui Zhumei now would not help.
It is not uncommon for guests to get sick or get injured during the recording of a show, especially minor injuries like a fever and a cold. There has never been a saying in the circle that the progress of the recording was delayed because of who was sick.
"Isn't there even an emergency medical kit in such a big villa?"
"It's because we didn't prepare properly... There is a medicine box, but..."
"But there are only bruises, swelling and pain medicines for trauma, and no fever-reducing medicines."
Keman accepted Cui Zhumei's words, and rushed over with a medical kit with a red cross in one hand and a duvet in the other.
"How is Yu Zhiyi? I heard that he has a fever? My quilt was just delivered yesterday, and I haven't had time to unpack it yet. I've also seen this medicine box. There are only a few packs of cold medicine, so let's do some emergency treatment first. "
Keman handed the cold medicine and the quilt to Lin Xie. It happened that Lu Youyou also came up with a hot water bottle. Cui Zhumei immediately helped to prepare the medicine and asked Lin Xie to bring it in and feed it to Yu Zhijuan.
"Mr. Ke, have you figured out what's going on? Why was Mr. Yu locked up in the courtyard?"
Lu Youyou asked quietly.
"I don't know either. Cui PD said that the program team will give everyone an explanation after the investigation is clear."
"There has to be an explanation... Today it was Mr. Yu who was shut out. Who knows if it will be me tomorrow."
Lu Youyou sighed and shook her head, since her good friend Xiaowanghong won the game by mistake and left, she has become more and more depressed.
"But why haven't I seen Teacher Mi? She won't be locked up somewhere, right?"
Lu Youyou suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Mi Chen for a long time, as if she hadn't seen her since she finished drawing the mission card.
"I was so worried before, so I searched around, but I just heard from Loki that she had caught a cold and was resting in the room."
"At the end of the day, it's the weather... Who knew there would be such a heavy snowfall in spring."
Lu Youyou sighed.
"On the island, it's normal for the climate to change. Don't be so downcast, maybe tomorrow will be a sunny day."
Cui Zhumei comforted everyone and said,
"While Lin Xie is back after delivering the medicine, let's gather downstairs and announce today's game content in advance."
"Doesn't it mean that the teacher has woken up?"
Keman looked at Yu Zhijuan's closed door,
"If you lose a game qualification because of an accident... I don't know what the program team will do?"
"Yes,"
Lu Youyou blinked her eyes. After today's accident, the villa was filled with anxiety and everyone was in danger. Besides, no one from the program team came out to explain except Cui Meizhu, and no one shared it for a while. It's clear whether this was a deliberate arrangement or a real accident.
"The weather is so bad now, what if Teacher Yu... No, what if I catch a cold tomorrow and get sick, wouldn't I just become the final loser of the whole show?"
"It's not just the teacher. Teacher Mi Chen is not feeling well today, and I'm afraid he will be absent too."
"Tonight I will contact other directors to hold an emergency meeting to discuss this issue, and I will try my best to give everyone a satisfactory answer."
Cui Zhumei tugged at the collar of her shirt. She was sweating in a hurry under the snow, but the chief director was still doing Tai Chi with her at the moment, which made her also in a dilemma.
"We're not targeting Miss Zhumei either,"
Lu Youyou gently put Cui Zhumei's shoulder on her shoulder, "It's just that Teacher Yu had such an accident today. If Teacher Lin hadn't discovered it early, it might be as simple as having a fever. Everyone will inevitably think about it."
"I understand,"
Cui Zhumei smiled,
"Then everyone, let's stop standing at the door arguing for Yu Zhiyi to rest, and go downstairs to make a pot of orange tea, how about discussing today's game while drinking?"
"I abstain from today's game."
Lin Xie, who hadn't spoken for a long time, opened his mouth slowly, and took the kettle in Lu Youyou's hand away.
"Eh?"
Cui Zhumei blinked in surprise,
"Are you not feeling well?"
"I will stay and take care of the teacher."
When Lin Xie went in to deliver medicine to Yu Zhijuan just now, he saw that he was not sleeping peacefully, he was feverish, dizzy and his nose was blocked. Now it was the time for him to feel uncomfortable, and he was worried about letting him lie here alone.
"That would be a pity,"
Cui Zhumei pursed her lips, as if jokingly said,
"After all, today's game looks good for you."
"Fair game, there is no such thing as suitable or not."
Lin Xie cleverly avoided this trap. If he didn't answer well, I don't know how many people would say that he has privileges in the program group.
"Okay, okay, just kidding,"
Cui Zhumei realized that what she said just now was inappropriate, so she quickly made up for it,
"Thank you for your hard work, Keman, Lu Youyou, let's go downstairs first? Today's game still has equipment for everyone to use."
"it is good."
Lu Youyou followed Cui Zhumei's footsteps cooperatively, and Keman chatted with Lin Xie a few more words before leaving, all of which were matters that should be paid attention to when having a fever.
"Brother Keman always takes care of us like this, thank you."
"When I was young, I often took care of the younger brothers and sisters in the courtyard. I have experience, and I have old acquaintances with you and Teacher Yu. It is right to take care of you,"
Coleman smiled lightly,
"Mr. Yu, I don't know, but you probably don't have much experience in taking care of others. There is no antipyretics now, and you can't just cover it. Remember to use a cold towel to help physically cool down Teacher Yu's palms and forehead."
"it is good,"
Lin Xie nodded, and stopped Keman before he left.
"Teacher Ke."
"Huh? Is there any problem?"
"Try to win today's game."
"...Did something happen?"
"No, I just heard from Cui Zhumei that this game is suitable for me. I guess it should be about physical fitness or speed, and it will also be very advantageous for you,"
Lin Xie explained bluntly,
"If Brother Keman wins today, can you send a message to my assistant after you get the phone?"
"That burly driver? I remember his name is... Lu Yuan?"
"Well, I gave him half a month's leave before I came to the island. Now I think I will go back in less than half a month. He needs to prepare in advance."
"no problem."
Coleman smiled heartily.
After sending Keman away, Lin Xie softly opened the door and went back to the room. At this time, Yu Zhijuan changed his sleeping position again, dishonestly throwing his arms out of the quilt.
"Is it hard to be honest?"
Lin Xie moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, stuffed Yu Zhijuan's arms back into the bed, and put a thick coat on him to keep him under pressure.
Yu Zhijuan seemed to have heard his voice, frowned slightly and said something, Lin Xie sounded like a sentence in Glascotch.
It seems to be dreaming.
I don't know if it's a good dream or a nightmare.
In fact, the dream that Yu Zhijuan is having can neither be called a good dream nor a nightmare, it is more like a reinterpretation of a certain past memory than a dream.
In his dream, he returned to the muscle show venue with ambiguous lights and lewd music four years ago.
Beautiful models in all kinds of gorgeous and exotic clothes kept singing softly around, soft feathers swept over his shoulders, and a strong aroma filled his nostrils.
The waiter who was accidentally tipped by Mr. Han Yunren came to sell the wine list again, trying to sell more sky-high priced cocktails to this foreigner who looked stupid and had a lot of money.
The atmosphere in the venue was hot, the music was too loud, Yu Zhijuan didn't hear the conversation between the waiter and Han Yunren at first, until he saw that Han Yunren seemed impatient and ready to order a luxurious champagne set meal.
Yu Zhijuan pressed the drink list before the waiter placed the order, and frowned when he saw the colorful short glasses of wine in the album.
"Is there anything else you want?"
Han Yunren asked him.
"Not for this package,"
Yu Zhijuan waved his hand, pointing to the colorful wine bottles on the menu,
"These cocktails are all fourlock, which is not a good drink. It has a high dose of guarana in it, and guarana is usually used as a stimulant."
"So scary?"
Han Yunren seemed to raise his eyebrows, but this was just Yu Zhijuan's guess, after all he couldn't see Han Yunren's expression clearly through the sunglasses.
"He wants you to get excited after drinking so that you can do business easily, and the next day you can break the film, so that you won't regret it and say he's cheating."
Yu Zhijuan patiently explained to Han Yunren the unspoken rules in these performance venues.
"Mr. Yu is really knowledgeable and reliable,"
Han Yunren praised, and changed his decision, and finally asked the waiter to add two glasses of lemon juice to them,
"The average person doesn't notice what's in alcoholic beverages, let alone understand the role of guarana."
Recalling this point, Yu Zhijuan's mind slowly entered a state of emptiness. After a long blank, his memory suddenly leapt forward four years, reaching the first time when all of them just arrived on Wynn Island a few days ago. a dinner.
Chen Hao was still there at that time, and even tried to order him a glass of sea buckthorn juice.
And the little Internet celebrity sitting not far from him, who seemed to be called Han Ruirui, wanted to order a glass of fourlock out of curiosity.
He didn't have time to think about why the program team prepared this dangerous fragmented wine, because he suddenly remembered that Lin Xie reminded Han Ruirui before him that this wine contained guarana.
But ordinary people... especially people like Lin Xie who have almost no access to convenience store drinks, really pay attention to the ingredients in the drinks, will they know what guarana is?
The author says:
Happy Lantern Festival everyone~ Yuanyuan rolls back to school happily (not
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