The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

After staying in the hospital for one night, Yunji didn't sleep well, so he called Yun Shu when he woke up.

"Brother, what's the matter?" As soon as the phone rang, Yun Shu answered it.

"Busy?" Yunji heard him chattering, with music and young people's laughter, "Or is the party starting in broad daylight?"

"Today is Saturday, my classmates and I are going to drive to Urumqi to watch the music festival. Brother, do you want to come together?" Yun Shu excitedly said, "If you want to come, I will drive over to pick you up right away!"

"You guys have fun, I have something else to do. I'm calling to ask you, have the results of my father's physical examination come out?" Yunji was a little nervous as he grabbed a small thread on the bed sheet.

"It's out, I'll send it to you later. There's nothing wrong with our dad. The uric acid is a little high, but it's not too high. I confiscated all his beer." Yun Shu told him triumphantly Take credit.

"okay."

"But brother, why did you suddenly remember to ask Dad to go for a medical examination?" The background sound of the phone was a little quieter, it should be Yun Shu who came out of the crowd.

"He's getting old, and he's always relying on his own health to not go for the physical examination on time. I'm worried." Yunji rubbed the corners of his eyes wearily.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm at home, I'll definitely keep an eye on that stinky old man for you." Yun Shu grinned.

"It's not big or small." Yunji reprimanded lightly, and slightly bent the corner of his mouth.

"You and our dad are really enough. You care about each other all day long and you have to stop by me. During dinner last night, my dad asked me what you have been up to lately, saying that you are a stubborn donkey, and you don't need any relationship with him. , It’s just that Chunchun is looking for guilt on her own. Brother, I heard what Dad meant, so I want to let go, why don’t you come back sometime to find out what’s going on?” Yun Shu suggested.

Yunji came out from Yun's house, but Cong Lie's incident was actually just a trigger.

He also really wanted to see how far he could go without the crutch of the Yun family.

Compared with many of his peers, he has indeed achieved some achievements and capital.

But that was still under Yun Shichu's wing after all.

In the business field, people often call him "Young Master Yun" behind his back. On the surface, it is a respectful title, but it does not contain any respect.

Because that "cloud" is not the "cloud" of Yunji, but the "cloud" of Yun Shichu.

If he doesn't leave Yun's house, no matter how well he does and how hard he works, he won't be able to shake off the title of "rich second generation".

Now that his life has been restarted, he simply wants to accomplish one thing without being recognized by anyone.

"Wait a little longer." Yunji said gently.

"Brother really, you and our dad are just stubborn donkeys made out of the same mold." Yun Shu made a conclusion, and suddenly challenged, "Brother, where are you?"

A "hospital" almost blurted out, but Yunji stopped in time, "I'm outside, I'll be home later."

"Have you had breakfast?" Yun Shu asked him again.

This question can be answered by Yunji, because in the morning the ward gave the patient meal.

"I ate porridge and buns."

One bite counts as a meal.

Yun Shu was obviously still dissatisfied with the answer, "Can you stop being so improvised? If you're too lazy to worry, I can order breakfast for you every day, and I'll remember if you don't eat beef, mutton, leeks, coriander, and garlic. Just pay Give it to your brother, I will guarantee your satisfaction..."

"It's okay, okay, aren't you with your classmates? Just hang up if you have nothing to do." As long as Yunji doesn't mention hanging up, Yun Shu will never take the initiative to hang up.

He can ask from breakfast to afternoon tea tomorrow.

I don't know where he inherited the old woman's mouth, and he can talk endlessly about all kinds of trivial things.

So Yunji didn't dare to let him know that he was in the hospital.

Especially knowing that it has something to do with Cong Lie, Yun Shu can set fire to the hospital.

As a result, Yun Shu mentioned Cong Lie in the next sentence, "Where's that phenomenal superstar? When will you fast forward to a clean break?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

As soon as Yun Shu finished speaking, Cong Lie himself, wearing a hat and mask, opened the door and came in.

"Okay, let's go play with your classmates, and pay attention to safety on the way." Yunji reminded.

"Well, brother, remember to eat." After Yun Shu finished speaking, the phone was still on the phone.

Yunji hung up the phone, looked up at Cong Lie who was packing up, "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here?" Cong Lie asked him with dark circles under his eyes, raising his eyebrows.

"Didn't you make an announcement today?" Yunji slowly slid through the report card sent by Yunshu, carefully confirming the results of each inspection.

"No." Cong Lie glanced at him, "Put on your clothes and get up."

Yunji was no stranger to his attitude, but he didn't care. He found his personal card from the bedside and prepared to be discharged from the hospital.

Cong Lie threw a few sheets on his bed, "Take your things and go."

Yunji picked up the bill and looked at it. It was the bill for discharge from the hospital, and the invoice had already been issued.

"I've already taken the medicine, let's go quickly," Cong Lie was tying several plastic bags, "Don't dawdle."

"You go first, I'm not in a hurry." Yunji was a little puzzled.

He can understand Cong Lie's impatient look, because no matter where he stays for a long time, he will be recognized quickly, and there will always be a delay in signing autographs and taking pictures.

Although he has a bad temper, Cong Lie can be said to be responsive to most fans.

In addition to gathering this root fans.

"Aren't you in a hurry? Then how can I get to your house later?" Cong Lie stopped what he was doing and looked at him with a frown.

"Who said you're going to my house?" Yunji was even more confused.

Cong Lie was stunned for a few seconds, then squinted his eyes, "Does Yun Shu live with you?"

Yunji understood a little bit.

Cong Lie must have heard the doctor's words, afraid that no one would know if he stinks at home, which would delay his precious schedule.

"En." Yunji replied vaguely.

"Then I should call Yun Shu to confirm now?" Cong Lie rarely asked the bottom line.

"He's playing outside, so he may not be able to receive the call." Yunji tore off the adhesive tape on the infusion wound from his hand, and threw it away.

It seemed that he was not afraid of wasting time anymore, Cong Lie put the medicine in his hand on the table, "Did living with me delay your fooling around outside?"

"What am I fooling around with?" Yunji couldn't help asking him back.

Cong Lie's voice was raised by one degree, "When we met at eight o'clock in the morning, you smelled of alcohol, and you were so drunk that your heart beat prematurely. You haven't fooled around yet? Then explain, what is fooling around? What is fooling around? "

It was rare for Yunji to hear Cong Lie say such a long series of words to him, even scolding him.

"You don't care what I'm doing, as long as it doesn't delay your business?" He didn't bother to explain to him.

Because he didn't expect Cong Lie to forgive him anything.

Watching him put on his trousers and shirt, Cong Lie walked back and forth, "Do you know that premature beats may have serious consequences?"

Last night, I searched for "ventricular premature beats" on the Internet, and the more I searched, the more I couldn't sleep.

The words "heart failure, sudden death" made him stare at the ceiling all night, and he didn't feel sleepy until five o'clock in the morning.

"Serious consequences? I'll pay attention to it later." This is Yunji's private matter, and he doesn't think he needs to discuss it with Cong Lie.

He flipped through the work schedule on his phone, "Next week, there will be TV drama theme song promotion and two luxury commercial short films recording. I'm sure I'll be fine by then."

Cong Lie is currently the largest and most important resource in his hands. Since the contract cannot be terminated for the time being, he must maximize the benefits.

He flipped through the list of investors, "Then I'm going to pick up a new perfume for you..."

"Do you know who I hate the most?" The anger in Cong Lie's voice faded into indifference.

Yunji didn't know what he was going crazy with, but he still cooperated and asked, "Who is it?"

Seeing his perfunctory look, Cong Lie didn't speak for a long time, and lowered the brim of his hat, "Forget it."

This part is very familiar.

Everyone said forget it, so he tactfully remained silent.

After all, he was only hospitalized for one night, and Cong Lie could take all his things with one hand.

He walked behind wearing a Cong Lie coat.

"Brother." A five or six-year-old kid appeared out of nowhere on the road.

He opened his hands to stop Yunji who was walking behind, "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Yunji looked down at him, "What's the matter?"

The kid in the hospital gown was shy, "Can you help me ask Brother Cong Lie in front for an autograph?"

Yunji was a little amused, "Why don't you ask for it yourself?"

"Because I'm afraid of him." The child lowered his voice, as if he didn't want Cong Lie to hear him.

"Do you know him?" Yunji doubted that such an older child didn't even know what a signature was.

The child nodded sharply, "My parents and my brother both like him very much. There are many posters of him in our house. I recognized him as soon as I looked up."

Yunji is actually not very good at dealing with children, but he can't shout Cong Lie in public either.

He suspected that although many people had already recognized it, they were frightened away by Cong Lie's aura of not being close to strangers.

Sure enough, Yunji took a casual glance and saw a female high school student next to him staring at Cong Lie.

The pain bag on her back is full of Cong Lie's baji, live and Q version.

Yunji was a little unsure how to respond to this anxious kid.

If Cong Lie really signed it for him, the other people next to him would definitely wait for the opportunity.

They really can't leave.

He was still hesitating where he was, and Cong Lie came back with a carton of milk he bought from a vending machine.

"Hurry up and go back to your ward, good boy." Cong Lie patted the kid on the head like a puppy, and gave him the milk.

The child saw the wet signature on the front of the milk, and his eyes sparkled, "My father said, when I recover from illness, I will take my mother, brother and me to your concert."

"Then you need to get well soon." Cong Lie bent down, still a lot taller than him.

"Hmm!! Thank you, big brother Cong Lie!"

"..."

In less than ten seconds, Yunji was pushed away from Cong Lie by the crowd.

He tidied his clothes a little and walked towards the door with ease.

He knew that as long as there was still one name left to sign, Cong Lie would not leave.

Music comes first, fans come second.

It was his turn to gather after the fans all over the world had finished queuing.

Very well, if there is anything Cong Lie can calmly appreciate now, it is his professionalism.

After all, this was the main excuse he used to deal with Yunji in his previous life.

Yunji walked to the pick-up point of the hospital, and was about to open the taxi door when his hand was grabbed from behind.

He had never seen Cong Lie so out of breath.

"Did I let you go by yourself!"

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感谢在2022-05-1815:35:14~2022-05-1917:04:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Zhongmiao oswin, Tanhen 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of conch; 5 bottles of Miss Xiaogong's dog;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!