A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

This time, the guests were not as miserable as last time. They had to get up before dawn, and the program team gave them time to get a good night's sleep. They just gathered at nine o'clock.

Yu Fengyan still woke up very early, got up before seven o'clock, ran twice in the small mountain village with good air, and met a kind and kind grandmother who stuffed him with a warm boiled egg.

Back at the place where I was staying, the other two assistants who also lived here just got up and were sitting at a small table in the yard having breakfast, when they saw him come in and greeted him, and stuffed rice cakes for him in the open kitchen door little girl is busy with her mother.

"It's not scary if someone is more handsome than me, what's scary is that they are more self-disciplined than me." One of them just had a sip of porridge with his own pickled side dishes, and saw him sitting down with sweat on his forehead after exercising. Sound, the food in my hand is not fragrant.

The other one also sighed, and said: "Not only does he have a handsome face, he is more than 1.8 meters tall, and he has eight-pack abs. Don't you think you are angry!"

Surrounded by the envy of the two of them, Yu Fengyan smiled and said nothing. He took out the boiled egg given by his grandmother from his pocket and cracked it on the table.

On the way, he took a photo of the egg and sent it to the young man, with a sentence of "report, love from the elders", but he has not received a response until now. I don't know if he didn't get up or was busy.

When the other two people at the table saw him bring out an egg, they made a fuss, asking if he met a beautiful girl on the way and she gave it to him.

The little girl from the master's house just came out with porridge to give to him, so she took a second look at the words.

"Yeah." Yu Fengyan nodded, before they could say anything, he continued, "A 68-year-old girl is very kind."

Both of them laughed helplessly at his answer, even the little girl smiled and ran away happily.

Yu Fengyan let them complain and he was out of breath. Just after eating the eggs, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out to have a look. It was from Ye Liangxi, a crying emoji.

I thought he was acting like a spoiled child to me again, and was about to reply that when I woke up, I would hurry up and go to have breakfast. He was not yet proficient in pinyin typing, and he was always slow. He had just typed two words, and another line slipped out over there. Information, his face suddenly changed.

Ye Zi: Yu Fengyan, my stomach hurts...

He stood up holding his mobile phone and "chuckled", startling the two people at the same table. Before he could explain anything, he turned his head and was about to run out. He paused, went back upstairs to his room, and took out Stomach medicine that is always on hand.

When I arrived at the B&B, I met Liang Yuanke who was sitting in the sun reading the script in the yard. She looked at her very intimately like the shoot and avoided the script. After the variety show was recorded, she was about to join the group. , Take the time to turn your back.

Sensing someone coming in eagerly, she raised her head and was quite surprised to see him. Seeing that he seemed to have something to do, she signaled the camera not to take pictures, and got up to ask.

"Mr. Liang, where is Liangxi's room?" Yu Fengyan didn't wait for her to open his mouth, he went up to meet her and opened his mouth first.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Liang Yuanke didn't talk nonsense, "Turn left upstairs and take the second room, there is a name plate on the door."

Hastily thanking the person, ignoring her confused expression, Yu Fengyan turned around and walked quickly into the B&B, went upstairs and followed the instructions to find the room, turned the doorknob and it was locked, he raised his hand and knocked twice , "Liangxi!"

After waiting for a while, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and a pale young man emerged from the opened door. His hair was a bit messy, his bangs were wet with cold sweat from his forehead, and he bent his body slightly and rested his hands on the door. On the stomach, his eyes turned red when he saw him, "Yu Fengyan..."

Regardless of what to say, Yu Fengyan entered the room and embraced him, closed the door behind him, helped him back to the bed and sat down, seeing that he didn't lose consciousness from the pain like last time, he calmed down a bit, "How could that be?" Sudden stomach pain?"

As soon as he asked this, Ye Liangxi felt a little guilty, glanced at him several times, and then said hesitantly: "Last night, to save trouble, I drank the milk before it was hot..."

After hearing this, Yu Fengyan pursed his lips and looked at him, his face was a bit serious, and he lowered his head as if he was looking at him. He sighed, "If you find it troublesome, you can stop drinking it first. How can you drink something so cold before going to bed."

Stomach disease is the worst thing to avoid raw and cold. Drinking hot milk to people every day is for maintenance, but now he has made it the source of the illness. He intends to let him have a long memory, but people are so pitiful now, and he is reluctant to say more.

"I know I was wrong..." Because of the severe pain, Ye Liangxi's face was bloodless, and she looked at him anxiously for fear that he would get angry.

Yu Fengyan put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it twice, and kissed his sweaty forehead to comfort him, "I brought stomach medicine, you lie down first, and I'll go down and pour you a glass of warm water."

After the relationship, Ye Liangxi was already clingy, but now he felt even worse, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned against him to close his eyes, and told people to eat later.

Acting like a baby with him when the pain was so bad, Yu Fengyan was helpless and distressed, and put his entire palm on his stomach, rubbing it while covering it, hoping to relieve him a little.

Someone knocked lightly on the door from outside, Liang Yuanke's voice came in, probably because he was anxious to come up just now, worried about something.

Yu Fengyan paused, looked at the young man who was relying on him, adjusted his posture, pulled his arm around him, let people just lean on him, and opened his mouth to let people in.

Liang Yuanke pushed open the door, and was startled when he saw Ye Liangxi's pale face crooked on top of him. He hurriedly stepped forward to ask what's the matter, didn't he be fine last night.

"I have a stomach problem and feel uncomfortable. Can I ask Teacher Liang to help me pour a glass of warm water?" The medicine must be taken quickly to be effective. Since someone came, Yu Fengyan also happened to talk to her.

Liang Yuanke didn't agree, he hurried back and walked out, turned around and went out again.

The young man was still wearing thin pajamas, he went in and opened the door a few times, the warmth dissipated a lot, Yu Fengyan was afraid that he would catch cold again, so he leaned against the head of the bed to cover the quilt, found the remote control of the air conditioner to increase the temperature, He took a look at a few cameras along the way, and it should have been covered last night when he slept, so he was relieved and didn't open it.

He sat back on the bed and helped someone to cut his hair, pressed his frowning brows, and was dragged by someone to put his hand on his stomach again, he obediently rubbed it hard, "See if you are still obedient next time."

Ye Liangxi was not happy to be taught a lesson by him even when he was sick, but this time it was true that he was wronged, so he could only listen to the training with his mouth pursed and did not dare to refute, and occasionally raised his eyes to see him aggrieved.

Liang Yuanke came back soon with a glass of water, Yu Fengyan thanked the person, the person on the bed also raised his eyes and said thank you, she waved her hand and said it was all right.

Taking the medicine in the bottle cap from the man's hand and pouring it into his mouth, he drank two sips of water from the cup he handed over and swallowed it. Ye Liangxi breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the bed listlessly.

"I'll go help and tell the director, Brother Xi, let's rest again." Liang Yuanke was very enthusiastic, and seeing him like this, it was obvious that he couldn't record for the time being.

"Please, Mr. Liang." Yu Fengyan nodded to her, looked at the other party who waved his hand heartily, and did not forget to help them close the door when he turned to go out.

Ye Liangxi put his hand on the hand that helped him rub his stomach, touched the uneven place and lifted his eyelids to look at it. It was a wound that had scabbed over. He subconsciously withdrew his hand, "Does it hurt you?"

"No." The wound was not as fragile as the other party thought, Yu Fengyan took the cup and let him drink two more sips of warm water, "Do you want to eat now?"

I don't know if it was the medicine that took effect, or the warm water warmed the stomach, or the man's massage made him feel relieved, Ye Liangxi felt that the pain was not so unbearable, but he still didn't have any desire to eat, he shook his head, "No appetite."

The other party didn't want to eat, and Yu Fengyan didn't want to force him. He was worried that it would be counterproductive, so he planned to wait until he was comfortable before going to help serve the bowl of porridge.

After the other guests got up one after another, they heard that he was not feeling well. They visited each other in the room. The footage in the film temporarily stopped the film crew.

Ye Liangxi had already relieved a lot at this time, only throbbing pain remained in his stomach, and he told others that he would go down after a while, and the progress would not be delayed too much.

The chief director didn't say anything, and let him take care of himself. Anyway, after recording so many seasons of the show, he was used to guests who were often uncomfortable.

The last one to come in was Jiang Jiang. She was waiting outside as usual. She wondered why she hadn't seen Yu Fengyan for a long time. The other party was never late. She didn't hear about it until the program team set off to record in the village. She ran away in a hurry up.

"I said, why didn't you tell me, as an assistant, I was the last to know."

When she entered the door, the young man was leaning on the head of the bed being fed porridge, his face was not so ugly anymore, he was relieved, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Sorry, I was a little impatient before, so I didn't remember it." Yu Fengyan only remembered it now when he saw her, and smiled apologetically.

In other words, Jiang Jiang said, of course she doesn't mind, she has never seen what a stomachache looks like, she went to the bed to have a look, saw the man feeding him porridge, didn't bother her, sat down on a stool beside her, "We haven't seen each other all night, Brother Xi, why did you make yourself like this?"

Hearing her bring this up again, Ye Liangxi quickly glanced at the man, and was relieved when he saw that the other party didn't mean to settle the matter with him, and said vaguely: "Anyway, I feel uncomfortable when I wake up in the morning."

Knowing that he didn't want to mention the stupid things he did again, Yu Fengyan didn't poke him, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it, brought it to the man's mouth, and watched him eat it.

Seeing the two of them eating and feeding the other, Jiang Jiang suddenly couldn't sit still, the strange atmosphere came again, and she began to feel redundant again.

After persisting for a while, she still stood up, smiled and said that she should go down and stay, it is not good to stay in the male artist's room.

She slipped out without waiting for an answer to open the door. Ye Liangxi felt strange, and before thinking about it, another mouthful of porridge was stuffed into his mouth. He frowned, "I can't eat any more."

"I only took a few bites, and I ate the whole bowl." Yu Fengyan only ate half of the palm-sized bowl, and only ate one egg.

Ye Liangxi couldn't hold him back, and didn't let anyone feed him. He took a few mouthfuls of the porridge bowl and drank it, puffing his cheeks and asking someone for a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Yu Fengyan asked him to swallow the porridge, took out a piece of paper to help him wipe his mouth, threw it into the trash can, reached out to support his shoulder, and prepared to let him lie down and have a good rest.

Lying back on the bed obediently, Ye Liangxi stretched out his hand and pulled the other person off, wrapping his arms around his neck to prevent anyone from leaving, "You stay with me for a while."

Because of his posture, he was forced to lie on him, Yu Fengyan looked down at him, "Don't make trouble, the door is unlocked, what if Jiang Jiang comes in?"

"Then lock it." Ye Liangxi said so, but his hand didn't intend to let go, and he tightened his hand to pull him closer, "She won't come into my room without a word."

Yu Fengyan couldn't do anything about him, and touched his hair with a helpless tone, "Are you Ciba, why are you so clingy?"

"Why, we've only dated for a week and you dislike me?" Ye Liangxi wrinkled his nose, "I'm still not happy if others want me to cling to him."

"Yes, yes, Ye Daxingxing's Ciba, it's my honor to stick to me." Yu Fengyan pinched his face and tugged lightly, "Well, it's a soft and good Ciba."

Ye Liangxi waited for his hand to leave, raised his chin slightly, and lowered his voice to make the atmosphere seem ambiguous, "Then, do you want to have a taste?"

Tilting his head slightly, Yu Fengyan's lips were almost touching the other's. He smiled, and pinched his face hard when he was dazed. The young man let go of his hand to cover it with a cry of pain. He took the opportunity to sit up and cover The back of the man's hand helped to rub it, "I'm not feeling well and still tease me."

Ye Liangxi got angry, shook off his hand, turned over and pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, and snorted, "I don't understand style!"

Yu Fengyan laughed, stretched out his hands to rub his exposed head, and kissed on the bed, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.