The actor with the actor

Neither of them spoke.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere was strange, indescribably... ambiguous.

Shen Jing wanted to take his finger away, but found that Cheng Yue's grip was tighter, just like when he escaped in the steel factory.

He swallowed involuntarily, and looked up at Cheng Yue.

Although his eyes were tightly covered and he didn't express any emotions, he could feel that he was very nervous, as if he was afraid that he would break free, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"I scared Director Li to have a heart attack yesterday, and he is lying in the hotel." Yan Minghao said, pushing open the door of the ward.

Cheng Yue's heart was beating wildly like it was on the hook, but he swallowed back the words that were stuck in his throat.

It was as if someone had told him that he had robbed him when he crossed the finish line after running a kilometer.

All the strength in his body was exhausted in an instant, and sweat broke out in his palms.

He sighed silently, wondering if he could muster such courage next time.

Yao Huan, Sun Hanxiao and Cheng Hang hurriedly walked in, followed by a few small fans, but they were stopped by Yan Minghao and a few bodyguards.

The incident of Cheng Yue's injury during filming exploded on Weibo last night. In order to prevent the spread of all kinds of false public opinion, the company and the crew only said that it was a minor burn. He is currently receiving treatment, so fans should not worry.

In order not to affect Cheng Yue's rest, the matter of which hospital he lives in is completely blocked, but there are always fans who follow the vine and come here.

"Brother." As soon as Cheng Yue's attention was diverted, the strength in his hand loosened.

Reflexively, Shen Jing withdrew his fingers, made a fist, got up and stepped aside, and greeted Yao Huan and the others.

"Is Xiaoyue seriously injured? Is it important to face?" Yao Huan turned his head and asked Shen Jing.

Shen Jing pointed to the tip of her eyebrows and said, "Two stitches were done here, but the rest of the face is fine and not disfigured, but the burn on the back is severe. The doctor said that skin grafting may be needed."

"It's so serious..." Sun Hanxiao sighed distressedly.

Cheng Hang glanced at Shen Jing from bottom to top, and nodded politely.

Shen Jing also returned a faint smile.

"It's okay, just sit down." Cheng Hang gestured as an invitation.

"No, no, you can sit down." Shen Jing pushed the chair over and stood aside cautiously.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and I seem to have lost some weight." Yao Huan looked at Shen Jing and said.

"Really?" Shen Jing wiped her face, "Maybe it's because I'm tired from filming recently."

"Xiao Yue has also lost weight." Yao Huan sat by the bed.

During condolences, Shen Jing looked at Cheng Yue's brother.

The faces of the two brothers of the Cheng family are somewhat similar. The elder brother has the same pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes as Cheng Yue, but his impression is completely different.

Although the corner of his mouth was smiling and he spoke politely, his eyebrows were sharp and cold, although this may be an innate aura.

This kind of aura made Shen Jing feel nervous and uneasy, and he unconsciously wanted to back away. He felt that this person should be difficult to communicate with normally, and would not be able to lower his body to listen to others.

Later, it was discovered that his eyes were always walking quietly on people, which made him fall into a panic that lasted for 10 minutes.

He was sitting with his back facing the door just now, and he didn't know if his brother saw something.

The two boys were holding hands, it would be too ambiguous for anyone to look at it.

Although the two of them have nothing, they still feel a faint uneasiness in their hearts.

Perhaps what really disturbed him was what Cheng Yue wanted to say just now.

He could feel something was wrong with Cheng Yue.

During the conversation between Yao Huan and the others, Shen Jing knew that his brother's name was Cheng Hang. Cheng Yue had mentioned it before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

When the two brothers talked, Cheng Hang's face was calm and unwavering, as if talking about business, he said little, but every word was focused.

When it came to the matter of stopping filming, Cheng Yue was not calm at all.

"Why can't it work? I've been filming for nearly two months, and you asked the crew to change the male lead?" Cheng Yue raised his voice.

"You're not filming, you're dying. It's okay if you can't learn to play music well, but now that such a big thing has happened, what do you want me to say about you?" Cheng Hang was also very helpless. I haven't dared to tell my parents yet.

Yao Huan's phone call last night frightened him so much that he rushed over all night without sleep. He was really outraged to see a healthy person wrapped up like a mummy.

There is no need to stay with this kind of production crew that cares about the safety of the actors' lives.

The two brothers quarreled on this topic, and Shen Jing couldn't help but interrupted to explain a few words for the crew and directors.

Cheng Hang asked with a sullen face: "Why can't the detonation time of the petrol bomb be relaxed? Why not use a professional stuntman?"

Shen Jing wanted to say sorry, but was preempted by Cheng Yue, "It's my own problem. I didn't know that something would catch my eyes. It was just an accident."

"That's because the crew's calculations were not in place, and it's still in the dangerous range. You give me the director's phone number, and I'll communicate with him in person," Cheng Hang said.

Cheng Yue glared and was unwilling to give.

I don't know who leaked the news. Several people hadn't had a good chat yet, and several media outlets were scrambling to block the door, which was blocked by Yan Minghao and the others.

Sun Hanxiao accepted the interview instead of Cheng Yue, and then a large number of fans rushed over, and the hospital corridor was blocked.

Cheng Yue was forced to transfer to another hospital.

With the strong cooperation of various departments, Cheng Yue was reluctantly sent out of the hospital and transferred to a high-end private general hospital in the urban area.

Private hospitals do a good job in terms of security and comfort.

Cheng Hang booked an independent suite for Cheng Yue, which also has a special escort room, bathroom, living room, dining room, household appliances, furniture and so on.

As soon as Shen Jing entered the door, she couldn't help but let out a "wow".

It is simply the standard of a presidential suite!

The one-night room fee was nearly [-] yuan. Everyone joked that if you don’t stay in a hotel, you can stay in a ward. Even lying on the floor is more comfortable than a small hotel bed, and you can see the mountain view through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A bunch of people chatted for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

Cheng Yue almost begged Cheng Hang to keep it a secret from his family first, and if it really didn't work, he told his parents that it was a mild burn.

One is that he doesn't want the old couple to worry, and the other is that they, like Cheng Hang, will hinder him from continuing to film.

"You take care of it by yourself first, and then go home when it's almost done. Take this opportunity to take a good rest and spend time with the two old people. They don't go home a few times a year, and they miss you too." Cheng Hang said.

"Sure, it doesn't matter how long you stay, as long as you don't let me film." Cheng Yue had no choice but to follow his wishes.

"Let's discuss this issue later, you should take a good rest first." Cheng Hang glanced at the time, "I'll go back to City B first, and come to see you when I'm free."

Cheng Hang left in a hurry, and before he had time to call an escort for Cheng Yue, Cheng Yue asked Shen Jing if he would like to live here together, anyway, the crew would not be able to start work for a while.

"Do you mean to let me serve you with tea and water?" Shen Jing leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at him.

"I'm already like this, don't you plan to take care of me?" Although Cheng Yue couldn't see Shen Jing's expression, he could hear a smile in his voice, and then he began to push forward again, "I can't eat alone, I can't I can't go to the bathroom, and I can't take a shower."

"Don't you have another eye?" Shen Jing said with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Cheng Yue was worried that he wouldn't take the bait, so he started yelling about headache, back pain and chest pain, but he did feel pain everywhere.

After all, he is a lifesaver, so Shen Jing naturally agreed.

Sun Hanxiao and his group had to go back to the company to do public relations to deal with the media. Yan Minghao said wittily that he was going to go shopping, and dragged Xiao Li, who was eager to lie on the floor and sleep, out together.

The colleagues who came to visit from the film crew all left one after another. In the end, only Shen Jing and Cheng Yue were left in the huge room, which seemed somewhat empty.

As soon as the atmosphere became quiet, Shen Jing's mind flashed unconsciously the image of Li Chengyue holding his hand in the ward just now, hesitant to speak.

There is a feeling that the heart is suspended.

No matter what you do, you can't feel at ease, and you will always unconsciously guess what Cheng Yue wants to confide.

He dared not take the initiative to bring it up.

He had a premonition, but he didn't want the premonition to come true.

Cheng Yue lay on the bed, unable to sleep due to the pain, turned up a little gauze, and peeked at Shen Jing standing in front of the French window.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jing just turned around and looked at him, a little speechless, "Your eyes are injured already, don't keep moving around, what should you do if the wound ruptures in a while? Didn't the doctor tell you to take a good rest."

"I can't sleep, my back is burning, like being grilled on a barbecue grill." Cheng Yue flattened his mouth, and his tone sounded pitiful.

Shen Jing softened her heart, "I'll ask the doctor if I can take two more painkillers."

"I just ate the rat, so maybe the effect of the medicine hasn't come yet." Cheng Yue said.

Shen Jing looked at the time, "Are you hungry? How about I cook something for you? It's already 04:30."

"I want to eat Jiuniangxiaoyuanzi. When I first came here, I heard someone eating it." Cheng Yue said.

"The nose is pretty good," Shen Jing said with a smile, "You can't touch those with wine."

"Then seafood porridge, can you cook it?" Cheng Yue asked.

"Seafood can't be touched." Shen Jing shook her finger.

Cheng Yue sighed, "Just tell me what I can eat."

There are many things to avoid for burns and scalds. In order to prevent the scars from turning black in the future, the doctor also told him not to eat anything with soy sauce. Shen Jing packed some special light meals from outside, mostly vegetarian.

"Help me brush my teeth." Cheng Yue said.

"Let me move the things here, don't get out of bed," Shen Jing ran to the bathroom and carried a washbasin out, and handed him a bottle of mouthwash, "It's inconvenient to brush your teeth, just wash your mouth."

Cheng Yue suddenly laughed.

He could barely move half of his body, and the burning pain in his back made him grin his teeth when he turned sideways, as if his flesh was about to be torn apart.

Shen Jing felt uncomfortable looking at it, always felt that she owed him, "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately," Cheng Yue clenched his back molars, "I can bear it."

Shen Jing's right palm was injured while fighting the fire, and it was wrapped in gauze. Now he had to curl his orchid finger and twist the towel with his index finger and thumb.

Cheng Yue was overjoyed watching it. If his hands were not covered with bandages and gauze, he really wanted to record this scene.

"This is the first time I've served someone since I grew up." Shen Jing spread out a towel to wipe his face.

Cheng Yue closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment, Shen Jing's movements were very gentle, and the warm towel was very comfortable when rubbing against his cheeks, and the wound on his body didn't hurt so much anymore.

Shen Jing couldn't help touching his bald forehead after wiping, "Like a braised egg."

Cheng Yue hasn't gotten used to his new look yet, and he always feels that he has hair in his mind, so he immediately avoided it when he heard this, "Find me a hat and put it on."

"It's not ugly." Shen Jing said truthfully.

Cheng Yue sniffed and smelled the smell of scrambled eggs. After being hungry for a long time, his appetite was immediately hooked.

"Is it scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Shen Jing said "hmm" and opened the food boxes one by one, "The doctor said that you need to add more protein, and I bought milk for you. May I ask you, sir, do you drink milk first and then eat or eat first and then drink milk?"

"I can drink milk and eat at the same time." Cheng Yue said with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"You are poisonous." Shen Jing poured the milk into the cup, inserted a straw, and searched the Internet seriously, "On the Internet, it is said that it is better to drink it before meals, and some say it is easier to absorb after meals. Understand."

"What standard answers can you find on the Internet, maybe there is a saying that drinking milk causes cancer." Cheng Yue opened his mouth and said "ah".

Shen Jing dug out rice and eggs and fed them into his mouth, while flipping through the webpage with his right hand, "Don't tell me, there are people who say that people with kidney deficiency can't drink milk, do you have kidney deficiency?"

Cheng Yue choked, and really wanted to ask if you want to try it, but he was afraid of scaring people.

"Do you think I'm worthless?" Cheng Yue turned up a little gauze and squinted at him.

Shen Jing glanced at his pale complexion, nodded and said, "Very weak." Then he drank the milk.

Cheng Yue couldn't believe it, he couldn't close his mouth.

My heart said that one day in the future, I will let you know that I am true.

Shen Jing studied the problem of kidney deficiency while feeding, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh, "The kidney deficiency mainly depends on conditioning, you have to go to bed early at night, and the number of times of masturbation should not be too much."

The image of holding Shen Jing on the bed last time flashed in his mind, and Cheng Yue blushed immediately, "I didn't hit him."

"Really? Why don't I believe it." Shen Jing smiled and put away her phone.

Cheng Yue was startled by this sudden rhetorical question, his heart skipped a beat.

With a guilty conscience, he felt that Shen Jing's smile was more complicated than usual, and his eyes seemed to see everything, with a hint of sarcasm in his calmness.

For the next several minutes, he couldn't control his accelerated heartbeat, he watched the expression changes on Shen Jing's face uneasily, and secretly speculated whether there was any other meaning behind the rhetorical question.

Later, I felt that maybe I was thinking too much.

Shen Jing didn't discuss anything related to the question just now, she was still gentle and kind as always, feeding him and wiping his face.

When Shen Jing went out to throw things, Cheng Yue repeatedly analyzed and thought about the question just now.

He felt that it was impossible for Shen Jing to have feelings that night. If he had really found out, he would have said it long ago.

If he has already noticed it, but deliberately pretends not to know it, it means that he is interested in him!

Who can accept someone who he doesn't like hugs him and masturbates!

Thinking of this, his heart became inexplicably happy again.

He felt that he could find a chance to try again.