The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

Shen Heyu woke up early the next morning, "Ah, Ah Zhe."

Lu Zhe stayed by Shen Heyu's bed all the time, lying on his bedside for a while at dawn, "Huh? Ayu, are you awake? How are you? What's wrong? I'll call the doctor .”

Shen Heyu took Lu Zhe's hand and said weakly, "Azhe, come back."

After listening to Shen Heyu's words, Lu Zhe sat back on his bedside again, and asked warmly, "How is it? Is it better?"

Shen Heyu nodded, "Well, it's much better."

Lu Zhe stroked his forehead with his hands, feeling his temperature, "Well, the fever has subsided, do you need some water? I'll pour you a glass of water." After finishing speaking, he poured hot water from the warm kettle he had prepared earlier. Pass the water to Shen Heyu.

Shen Heyu stood up and took the water with both hands, "Thank you."

Lu Zhe said strangely: "Do you know how scary you were yesterday? My life was almost killed by you."

Shen Heyu paused for drinking water, then smiled and said: "How can it be so serious? The teacher and I just didn't know where to land, and we just choked on a few mouthfuls of water. Don't blame me, okay?"

Lu Zhe nodded Shen Heyu's head, "You, there will be no next time."

Shen Heyu glanced at Lu Zhe who was alone in the ward, and asked, "Where's Xia Mo? Why didn't you see him?"

Lu Zhe talked about Xia Mo's expression changed, "He, he didn't follow, I let someone else take care of him, don't worry."

Shen Heyu lowered his head and rubbed the mouth of the glass with his thumb. The sun slanted into the ward, and his fluffy hair was covered with a layer of brown.Lu Zhe thought that Xia Mo and A Yu really missed each other very much.

Men are like this, looking at what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot, looking at Shen Heyu in front of him, all he can think about is Xia Mo.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to ravage his hair, but Shen Heyu suddenly raised his head at this moment, his red phoenix eyes like black pearls pulled him back to reality, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Of course, Shen Heyu saw Lu Zhe's actions, knew what was in his heart, and felt uncomfortable. He said: "Azhe, what happened yesterday, thank you very much, really thank you."

"This is what it should be. There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

Shen Heyu asked again: "You have stayed with me all night, Xia Mo should be worried about you, right? Why don't you send him a message back now? I'm afraid he will start to misunderstand again."

Lu Zhe now remembered that something happened suddenly yesterday, and when he arrived at the hospital, his mind was full of Shen Heyu, and he forgot to ask about Xia Mo's situation. He must have been very sad last night.

He turned on his phone only to find the WeChat message that Xia Mo sent him last night, "Are you all right?"

"I'll go out and call him. You rest for a while, and I'll call the doctor later."

Shen Heyu said very understandingly: "Well, it's okay, you can go."

As soon as Lu Zhe went out, he immediately tore off the mask of gentleness and kindness, and stared at the door with a cold expression, with an unstoppable chill in his eyes.

He called Zhu Mai, "Is everything I want ready?"

Zhu Mai: "Just wait for your order."

"Okay, let's start the show now."

Zhu Mai on the phone was extremely excited, "Okay! No problem."

Lu Zhe called Xia Mo from the stairwell of the hospital. He knew that Xia Mo must be very sad. He was ready to accept Xia Mo's crying. Anyway, in the past few months, whenever Xia Mo met Shen Heyu That's all, he's used to it.

"Hey, Xia Mo, I...Wei Yan?!" As soon as the call was connected, Lu Zhe thought it was Xia Mo, but it turned out that Wei Yan answered the call, and his heart sank.

Wei Yan mocked: "Yo? Finally found out that I have a wife? Isn't Shen Heyu in your heart?"

Lu Zhe said coldly: "Why are you holding my wife's mobile phone? What about others?"

Wei Yan glanced at the signboard of the psychological consultation room, and continued to sneer: "Never mind your business?! What? It seems that Shen Heyu's foxy smell is not strong enough, why hasn't he seduced you so far?"

"Boy surnamed Wei, just keep your mouth clean for me, and ask you again, where is Xia Moren? Let him answer the phone for me!"

Wei Yan lowered his head and kicked the tiles at the entrance of the clinic, "He's busy right now, so he doesn't have time to talk to you. He wants to make amends and explain. You better come back and explain to me! Lu Zhe, please remember, Xia Mo is the wife you are currently marrying!"

"His grandma, what's between us, don't care about your shit?!"

Wei Yan sneered and said, "As long as it's about Xia Mo, it's my business." After finishing speaking, regardless of Lu Zhe on the opposite side who was still cursing, he hung up the phone.

The more Wei Yan thought about it, the more angry he became. If he hadn't been kind enough to check on Xia Mo's situation last night, he would have gone in when he saw that the door was unlocked, but what did he see after entering? !Seeing that Xia Mo was taking sleeping pills in large quantities!damn it!If he was one step late, Xia Mo would probably be fucking gone!

Wei Yan was furious at the time, he knocked out the sleeping pills in Xia Mo's hand, and roared, "For Lu Zhe, you're only as good as this!"

Xia Mo looked at Wei Yan in surprise, then took another look at the sleeping pills spilled all over the floor, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't think about anything, it was just insomnia."

Later, under Wei Yan's repeated questioning, he told Wei Yan that the real reason for his insomnia was because of that bastard Lu Zhe!He doesn't understand, are there still few good men in the world?Xia Mo insisted on hanging on this crooked neck tree surnamed Lu, sometimes Wei Yan really wanted to break Xia Mo's brains to see what kind of Gu Lu Zhe had put on him?Make him obsessed like this?

Wei Yan knew that Xia Mo had a very serious heart disease, so he specially brought Xia Mo to the most famous psychiatrist in the area for him to check.Before Lu Zhe called, Xia Mo entered the consultation room with the doctor, but he forgot his mobile phone, so he answered the call for him, and scolded Lu Zhe for being an idiot!

The psychiatrist asked Xia Mo to lie flat on the bed, and said in a calm and gentle tone: "Close your eyes and relax, and slowly imagine the picture following what I will say next."

"Well, I'm ready."

The psychologist said slowly: "Now you are walking slowly alone, walking slowly, walking slowly, a golden wheat field appears in front of you, and the wind blows the wheat waves making a rustling sound. Walk out of a person, who is it?"

Xia Mo replied: "My husband."

"Okay, keep going, don't stop, now you come to a river, and there is a couple sitting by the river, who are these two people?"

Xia Mo seemed to see a very warm scene, and replied with a smile: "My husband and I."

The psychologist snapped his fingers, and the treatment was over, Xia Mo woke up from the dream, "Doctor, how are you?"

The psychologist explained while recording the case: "How should I put it? Your inner worry is the main reason. In addition, you are a restrained temperament. Anger, sullenness and resentment have accumulated in your body for too long, which has become the cause of the disease. One of the reasons, I suggest you have a good chat with your husband, it is best to find someone to quarrel with, don’t fight internally, and vent all the negative energy of emotions, otherwise, your illness will not be cured.”

"Oh, I see, thank you doctor."

After the course of treatment was over, the psychologist sent Xia Mo out of the consultation room, and Wei Yan waited at the door of the consultation room, "How is it? Is it serious?"

The psychologist said to Wei Yan: "If you say it's serious, it's serious, if you say it's not serious, it's not serious. The main thing is to see the patient himself. Well, that's all, I won't send you off."

Wei Yan and Xia Mo came out of the psychological clinic, sat in the car, and asked, "How is it? What did the doctor say?"

Xia Mo said in relief: "It's okay, just say that I'm reserved, I won't quarrel with others, I won't vent my bad emotions, only internal friction will lead to this, don't worry, it's okay."

Wei Yan: "You, to put it nicely, you have a restrained personality, and to put it bluntly, you have a weak personality, and you don't even fight! See, this time you made yourself sick."

Xia Mo smiled helplessly, "Then I will learn how to quarrel with you more from now on?"

Wei Yan stretched his waist, "You'd better ask Gu Li about this question, he is an expert in this field. Oh, by the way, Lu Zhe just called you to ask about your situation."

Xia Mo's face darkened slightly, "Oh, what did he say? Is Mr. Shen better?"

Wei Yan sneered and said, "I heard what he meant. He wanted to explain what happened yesterday to you. I told him to go home and tell you in person."

Xia Mo asked worriedly, "Did you quarrel with him?"

Thinking about Lu Zhe's arrogant face, Wei Yan said contemptuously, "Master, I'm too lazy to condescend to quarrel with such an idiot."

Originally, the Wei family and the Lu family were family friends. The relationship between Wei Yan and Lu Zhe was said to be close or not, but it was not bad, but now for Xia Mo, Wei Yan disregarded the face of his family and defended him everywhere, saving him over and over again. He, sometimes he would also think, if he met Wei Yan first instead of Lu Zhe, would there be nothing to do later?

But things like fate really make fun of people, who made him meet Lu Zhe first?There was no way, but he was grateful to Wei Yan from the bottom of his heart, "Wei Yan, thank you, thank you for helping me like this."

Wei Yan put on his sunglasses and was about to drive Xia Mo away, "Okay, how many thanks have you said since we met? I can hear calluses in my ears, don't say it in the future, I don't like it."

Xia Mo knew that he had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, "Oh, okay, don't talk about it in the future."

Wei Yan was about to start the car and leave when his manager called.

"Hello? I'll be right back. What's the matter?"

Xia Mo didn't know what happened, all he knew was that Wei Yan's brows became tighter and tighter, almost becoming the word "Chuan", and then he cursed: "Who fucking newspaper wrote it?! Do you know this? It's slander!"

Agent: "Oh, anyway, you should come back soon, let's come back and solve it."

Wei Yan took a deep breath, "Understood, I'll be right back." Then he hung up the phone with a very gloomy expression, as if he was about to eat someone.

Xia Mo swallowed her saliva and asked, "What's the matter? Did something happen?"

Wei Yan said to Xia Mo: "There's an idiot reporter who took some photos of me and you, and spread rumors that we were having an affair!"