It's senior, your voice is so nice

After a nap, Shan Zechuan got up from the bed in a sluggish way, his irritability not weakened at all, he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his hair vigorously, his eyes fell on the black screen phone next to the pillow.

He refused to charge his phone as if he was angry, but it was impossible to keep being angry like this.He still has to pack up his emotions, continue to do the work of dubbing in the movie, and have to see Lin Changxu again... It's so fucked up.Shan Zechuan glanced to the side, and the sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains, as if telling him that he should get up.

Shan Zechuan collected his emotions, finally sighed and plugged his phone into the charger, then went to wash and change clothes.

It's hard to say that until now, Zhenmu has not responded to the message.

As he thought about it, he couldn't do anything with energy, and he was as mechanical as a humanoid AI.

Shan Zexue didn't know where she went. His sister seems to be quite busy recently, leaving early and returning late every day.He remembered the signing of Shan Zexue's comics to publish a booklet. Although he didn't pay much attention to his sister's studies and hobbies, he was in the industry and understood how powerful this matter was.

I guess she is busy with these.

So Shan Zechuan looked at the empty home, feeling lonely and depressed for no reason, and the whole home was filled with low pressure, as if nothing he could do could escape the smell of sadness.

He deliberately didn't look at his mobile phone, so he ate breakfast in silence, watched the news, and checked the clock on the wall from time to time to confirm the time, so as not to be late for work in the afternoon.He didn't pick up his phone until it was time for him to go out in the afternoon—then stuffed it into his bag without looking at it, changed his clothes and went out.

In this mood, the time of taking the subway is the most tormented.

Shan Zechuan was entangled and dared not face Zhen Mu's reply, he was afraid that the other party would not reply at all, and he was also afraid that the other party's reply would be something that made him more uncomfortable.But he was afraid and could not overcome his luck, he hoped that Zhenmu would tell him very frankly that he liked him.

In the end, Shan Zechuan couldn't bear it anymore. In the quiet subway, he turned on his mobile phone with his head down, and took deep breaths back and forth during the 1 minute waiting for the network connection.

"Zhen Mu": When you ask this question, do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no confidence in me?

It was one o'clock last night.

Shan Zechuan froze for a moment, then smiled wryly - of course he had no confidence in himself.If he had changed before, he would have replied as soon as he received the text message, and he would have said something without thinking.But now, Shan Zechuan just stared at the words in a daze for a few minutes, and finally stuffed the phone back into his bag.

Senior is always like this, say some ambiguous words, let him guess the meaning by himself.

... But when people are sad, everything they see is tragic.

For the first time, Shan Zechuan had the urge not to meet or talk to Zhen Mu. If he could, he didn't even want to go to the recording studio. He just wanted to stay at home and avoid reality completely.Of course he can't do the latter, he has to finish the work seriously; but unexpectedly, when he saw Lin Changxu again in the recording studio, their off-screen communication was zero, and the other party didn't come to prod him, and he didn't have any unnecessary reactions.

For three consecutive days, Shan Zechuan had no contact with Zhenmu.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and it finally snowed. As soon as the dubbing work for the film was over, Shan Zechuan fell ill.

When he realized that something was wrong, the recording work was finishing. He didn't think too much, and finished the work with the discomfort, until Staff reminded him: "Brother Chuan, your face is so red, are you uncomfortable?"

Shan Zechuan shook his head, as if he could hear the sound of water splashing around his brain, his head was extremely heavy.He doesn't like to cause trouble for others. This is a habit he has developed for a long time. Even though he already felt that he was not feeling well, Shan Zechuan still smiled and said "it's okay", then bravely left the building alone, sat on the back seat home subway.

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"Boom, boom..."

"Who is it?" Shan Zexue was packing her luggage in the room when she heard the knock on the door and asked in a suspicious voice.As she got up and walked towards the gate, she frowned and thought about whether she had ordered takeaway for a while, then went to the cat's eye to look outside: "Who... brother??"

Outside the cat's eye was her brother who looked listless with his head down. Shan Zexue opened the door and complained, "Why don't you bring the key? If I'm not at home, you're screwed... Eh?!" Before he finished speaking, Shan Zechuan had already weakly pressed down on her, and his whole body was hanging on her body, so heavy!

"What are you doing?! I can't support you!!!" Shan Zexue hurriedly wanted to push her brother away, but when she raised her hand and touched his face, she was startled by the high fever, " So hot??? You have a fever???"

"Ah... so dizzy..." Shan Zechuan said in a low voice, without any strength to get up.

So Shan Zexue had to drag her tall and burly brother into the house, then closed the door, and dragged him into his room.

Shan Zechuan was so burned that he was confused, and his sister threw him on the bed super rudely, stripped off his heavy cotton coat, and then wrapped him up with a quilt like a spring roll.

"Really!! Why are you so big!! Phew, I'm exhausted!!" Shan Zexue complained, and ran to the medicine cabinet to find antipyretics.

But it was so unfortunate that the siblings seldom got sick, and the regular medicines at home were long gone. Shan Zexue rummaged for a long time, but couldn't find anything that could be used except for cold granules, which might come in handy.Judging from Shan Zexue's limited experience in taking care of others, it is better to let her brother drink some hot water first, and then she will go out to buy antipyretics and come back.

So Shan Zexue did just that, she rushed to pour hot water, and just brought it to Shan Zechuan's bed, before helping him up to drink, the down jacket that was thrown on the ground suddenly "buzzed".The vibrating sound of the mobile phone directly touching the ground made her scalp tingle, and she had to put down the water glass first, and took out her brother's mobile phone from her pocket.

Unexpectedly, when he took out his mobile phone, the name that made Shan Zexue's heart beat faster was flashing on the screen - yes!real!Mu!beat!Come!of!

My brother had a fever, and my brother's boyfriend and her voice actor called... The conditions were superimposed, and Shan Zexue quickly made a decision.

She pressed connect and handed the phone to her ear.

"You ignored me for the past few days, what did you do?" Zhenmu's provocative voice came out of the receiver, and Shan Zexue almost forgot that there was a sick number on the bed, and just wanted to start "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah".But she held on, and after Zhenmu asked "Huh?", Shan Zexue coughed twice and said, "Zhen, Teacher Zhenmu, I am Xiaoxue..."

The voice over there changed immediately: "It's Xiaoxue, where is Zechuan?"

"My brother is sick," said Shan Zexue, "he has a fever, and I was just about to go out to buy medicine for him..."

Before Shan Zexue finished speaking, Zhen Mu said anxiously: "Does it matter? Have you taken your temperature? How many degrees? Do you want to go to the hospital? I'll come and pick him up..."

"Ah, it's not that serious..." Shan Zexue looked back at her brother who was shrunk in the blanket. Based on her understanding of Shan Zechuan, if she took some medicine and slept, his brother would be alive again tomorrow.

"Is there no medicine at home?" Zhenmu said, "Then I'll bring the medicine over. It's not safe for you to go out alone at night. Wait for me."

"it is good……!"

Woow, it's so sweet, Brother Mu and her worthless brother are so sweet! !

With Brother Mu's concern and anxiety, the pink bubbles almost overflowed the phone, making Shan Zexue couldn't help but want to hold his face and scream.She looked at her brother on the bed again, and whispered, "Brother Mu is here to take care of you, why are you so happy; if you have a fever, you can get Brother Mu, I want to be sick..."

Shan Zexue guessed that the cup of hot water was useless, so he just sat in the living room and waited for Zhenmu to come over.

The other party said right away, and it was right away, and half an hour later there was another knock on their door.Shan Zexue rushed over to open the door with super enthusiasm, and saw that Zhenmu was wrapped in a black coat, and the scarf covered half of his face, leaving only a pair of charming eyes: "Xiaoxue..."

"Teacher Zhenmu..."

"Here are anti-fever medicines, thermometers... I guess your family is not ready? And this, anti-fever stickers..." Zhenmu said very quickly, and lit up the plastic bag in his hand, "You know how to use it? No If you can, read the explanation and it should work."

After he finished speaking, he handed the plastic bag to Shan Zexue, motioning for her to continue.

Shan Zexue asked in a low voice, "Aren't you coming...to take care of my brother?"

"I..." Zhenmu seemed very embarrassed, "You are a girl, it is not good for me to go in, you can take care of him, if there is anything you don't understand, you can call me."

As he spoke, his gaze brushed past Shan Zexue intentionally or unintentionally, and looked into the room.

After reading it, Zhen Mu felt a little stupid again—of course he was lying on the bed when he was sick, and it was impossible to see it when he looked into the living room.

But Shan Zexue said again: "No, no, Teacher Zhenmu, it's okay for you to come in! My car at eleven o'clock is going to Z city... I wanted to go home and tell my brother, but who knew that he would come in as soon as he entered the door. fainted."

"Then do you want me to take you to the station?" Zhenmu asked subconsciously.

Shan Zexue felt that she was about to die of happiness. Even though she felt that her brother had no advantages other than being handsome and doting on his younger sister since she was a child, she was still very grateful to Shan Zechuan for finding the Great God Zhenmu.

Uwah——If possible, I really want Brother Mu to take me to the station.

God knows how much effort Shan Zexue put in before he shook his head: "...my friend is with me and will come over later...well, I went to Z City to participate in the signing of the comic book sale, and the matter of the comic booklet before... ...When my brother wakes up, you tell him..."

"Congratulations, Xiaoxue, you're amazing." Zhenmu said, the worried expression on his face remained unchanged, he walked into the room, bent over to take off his shoes, and said, "Then let me take care of him."

"Uh-huh!"

Shan Zexue hurriedly went to get the slippers, waited for Zhenmu to change, and then led him to Shan Zechuan's room: "My brother is lying on the bed now, do you feed him medicine... I have to clean up thing."

"Leave it to me, you go to work."

This is the first time Zhenmu has visited Shan Zechuan's home, and it is also the first time he has entered his room.

The furnishing in the room is completely Shan Zechuan style, there are many stickers of sports brands on the wardrobe, the computer desk is clean, only water glasses and tissue paper; the bookcase above is full of comics, novels, and himself s work.

The whole space is filled with Shan Zechuan's breath, clean and hearty, which will soften Zhen Mu's heart.

He walked to the edge of the bed, first touched the water on the bedside table, then unpacked the antipyretics and put them beside him, and stretched out his hand to lift off a little bedding: "Zechuan, Zechuan..."

Shan Zechuan's flushed side face was revealed, and his mouth was slightly open for panting.

Zhen Mu reached out and touched his forehead, and the other party seemed to find the coolness that made him comfortable in the discomfort, and unconsciously pressed his hand tightly.

Intellectually, Zhenmu knew that Shan Zechuan was so pitiful because he had a fever; but he still underestimated the charm of the sick young man—what did he do!How could he have the heart to leave such a cute kid aside and ignore him for a few days! ! !