Lu Jing caressed his hair, his eyes were deep: "Cheng Tianqing, I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Cheng Tianqing looked at Lu Jing in confusion, Lu Jing was silent for a while, and said, "This concert has ruined your favorite band."

"Fool." Cheng Tianqing kissed Lu Jing, smiling lightly, "No matter what happens, I will face it with you."

Lu Jing smiled, and rubbed Cheng Tianqing's hair with his big hands. Cheng Tianqing stood up and said, "This coffee is so bitter, I'll add some sugar." His feet felt swollen, Cheng Tianqing's eyes darkened, and he fell forward, Lu Jing Hurriedly reaching out to hug him, Lu Jing's embrace was very warm, Cheng Tianqing slowly regained consciousness, Lu Jing asked nervously, "Tianqing, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." A forced smile appeared on Cheng Tianqing's pale face, "I'm fine, maybe I've been too tired lately..."

Cheng Tianqing was really tired recently, especially after he was spoiled by Lu Jing as a young master who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, he couldn't handle such a high-intensity work.

"Your physique is poor...don't worry about IRIS, go home and rest." Lu Jing said worriedly, frowning.

"But……"

"Go home and rest for me." Lu Jing said domineeringly, his tone unquestionable.

Cheng Tianqing sighed and muttered, "Okay..."

Since then, Lu Jing has not allowed Cheng Tianqing to come to the company, and he is not allowed to take care of IRIS affairs. Cheng Tianqing stays at home all day, eating the tonic that Lu Jing stewed for him. He was originally too thin, but it has been a long time Some meat, looks much better.

It's just that he was always worried about IRIS, worried about old K's injury, and worried that Lu Jing would be in trouble. On a winter morning, Lu Jing went to the company, and Tianqing was nestled on the sofa all day long, turning on the TV, which happened to be broadcasting entertainment news.

"The former bass player of IRIS is seriously injured, and his manager is in a tense standoff with Prosperity..."

Cheng Tianqing frowned. Sure enough, the matter was very difficult. After thinking for a while, he decided to go to the hospital to find Old K. After all, he was the president of the Prosperous Group, not the canary raised by Lu Jing, so he was not so delicate.

After making up his mind, Cheng Tianqing put on his coat, drove to Fanzhong Hospital, and walked to the door of the single ward, Cheng Tianqing heard the sound of arguing inside.

"No! You are killing me by doing this!"

"Old K, stop making trouble, the doctor is for your own good."

"No! I can't let go of this kind of thing, it's my life!"

What did the doctor want old K to give up?Or is it something he regards as life? Could it be that old K wants to amputate? !Cheng Tianqing felt cold, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

I saw that old K's right hand was in plaster, his left hand was covering his hair, and Yin was holding a pair of scissors, and said: "Old K! The doctor said, you must cut your hair short or the treatment will be very inconvenient!!"

"don't want!!"

It turned out that it was just a haircut, Cheng Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief, bit his lip, and whispered in Old K's ear: "If you cut your hair, I will let you..." I don't know what Yin said, Old K raised his lips Jiao smiled and said in a low voice, "It's a deal."

"Yeah." Yin blushed and began to wield the scissors. Cheng Tianqing coughed lightly, and when Yin saw him, he smiled happily: "Tianqing~!" Old K closed his eyes tightly and said, "Mr. Cheng is here Alright? Just sit down..."

Cheng Tianqing put a box of supplements on the bedside table, sat down beside the hospital bed, pondered for a while, and said, "Old K, I'm sorry, your hand..."

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