Be good, stop making trouble [entertainment circle]

Yu Xing was completely dumbfounded.

"It's not a big problem, he doesn't understand this," Xing Yilan said, "sat on the ground after cutting his wrist, without soaking in warm water. It looks a little scary, but it's because the hands are too heavy, and it's difficult to sew."

Originally, he subconsciously grasped Su Cheng's wrist, but now he felt extremely heavy, almost unable to grasp it: "Then he... is he okay now?"

"It's not good, you won't be able to see him." Xing Yilan said.

Taking advantage of Yu Xing's distraction, Su Cheng suddenly swayed, dodged again, and shrank behind Xing Yilan, his face full of guilt.

Xing Yilan doesn't make lights here: "You talk to him, I'll go to another room, the key is left at home, the property in the community is closed, I'll stay with him for a few days."

Xing Yilan doesn't have many friends, and even fewer have settled in the imperial capital. She can't be allowed to live on the streets during the Chinese New Year. Besides, there is Su Cheng in the middle, which is enough to avoid suspicion. Yu Xing said: "Success."

Xing Yilan said: "It's mainly him, Brother Yu... You don't like him, you can't force it, but can you persuade him?"

Li Yixuan poked his head out from the bedroom: "I avoid?"

Xing Yilan said: "It's okay."

With an "oh", Li Yixuan closed the door and went back to sleep.

Yu Xing: "..."

After dividing up the house, Xing Yilan is going to take over the mountain and become king by himself, leaving behind his cheap son Su Cheng to go to the guest room.

Yu Xing and Su Cheng looked at each other in a daze, Su Cheng tried his best to keep the distance between the two of them, and was still shivering due to the fever and exhaustion, which made Yu Xing wonder if he was robbing the civilian men.

Yu Xing: "...Well, you lie down, don't hide."

Su Cheng refused.

"..." Yu Xingdao, "It's okay, I can go first—"

Before he finished speaking, Su Cheng said firmly, "No."

Yu Xing: "...Then don't hide."

Su Chengdao: "You hate me, I won't go there."

Yu Xingdao: "No, I don't hate you."

Su Cheng shrank back the hand with the knife mark: "...you will despise me."

"Don't be stupid next time," Yu Xing felt that there was no point in persuading him, so he sat down and held Su Cheng's hand, "I don't dislike you, my dear, you first..."

Su Cheng blinked, and threw himself directly into Yu Xing's arms, buried his hair and made a whimpering sound like a small animal.

Yu Xing didn't know how to deal with this child in daily life, let alone he was still sick now, so he could only pat his back and coax him: "Okay, it's all right...you look at the thermometer!"

But looking at the thermometer seems to be a bit forced, Su Cheng didn't care at all, Yu Xing sighed, and quickly pulled it out by himself: "You... the temperature is a little high, good boy, get up. Brother will take you to the hospital .”

But this requirement seems to be more difficult to meet, Su Cheng suddenly said fiercely: "Don't! Don't go! Don't!"

It happened that Xing Yilan came out to get something: "He can't go to the hospital. You read the text messages on your phone."

"It's more than 38 degrees, if you don't go to the hospital, you can..." Yu Xing put his arm around Su Cheng with one hand, and with the other hand, he threw away the thermometer and took out the phone with two fingers, "It's okay if you don't go."

He opened Xing Yilan's text message, and there were only a few words on it: "He has been hospitalized all year round, and he has a feeling of fear, and he went crazy."

Hearing "no", Su Cheng finally relaxed.Yu Xing took him to the bedroom to settle down, and found some antipyretics. After a while, he finally coaxed the child to sleep.

Although Su Cheng behaved well, Yu Xing did not dare to leave, fearing that he would have a high fever again, so he could only stand aside and check the temperature from time to time.

Su Cheng didn't sleep well, and murmured something in his dream, mixed in both Chinese and English, and also mixed with an English dialect from an unknown place, even Yu Xing, who came back from studying abroad, didn't listen very well. Gotta understand.

But there are always one or two sentences that can be heard clearly, such as "I love him", "I want to die", "I won't go to the hospital".

Yu Xing just sat in the armchair and listened, as if he was thinking about a lot of things, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing, his mind was empty, and he didn't want to remember anything except taking the time to tell Su Cheng to take medicine.

Li Yixuan ordered food for four people and came to deliver the meal once.At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Xing Yilan was worried and came over to have a look.

Xing Yilan knocked on the door and entered the room, looked at Yu Xing, didn't say anything, just watched for a few seconds, and then said: "Do you still like him?"

Yu Xing also couldn't say anything, and paused for a few seconds before saying: "This... It's not a matter of liking or disliking. I can't stand him. As for him, he has a good child and made trouble like this. It's not appropriate. It's useless gone."

This was obviously an answer after careful consideration. He spoke in a declarative tone, familiar with this set of rhetoric, and didn't know whether to tell it to Xing Yilan or to himself again.

Xing Yilan said: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, this little psycho can be called a good boy, you two."

Yu Xing smiled: "If he hadn't met me, it wouldn't have happened."

"Huh?" Xing Yilan asked strangely, "Why do you think that way?" Cheng, throwing away the thermometer with one hand and pinching out the phone with two fingers, "It doesn't matter if you don't go."

He opened Xing Yilan's text message, and there were only a few words on it: "He has been hospitalized all year round, and he has a feeling of fear, and he went crazy."

Hearing "no", Su Cheng finally relaxed.Yu Xing took him to the bedroom to settle down, and found some antipyretics. After a while, he finally coaxed the child to sleep.

Although Su Cheng behaved well, Yu Xing did not dare to leave, fearing that he would have a high fever again, so he could only stand aside and check the temperature from time to time.

Su Cheng didn't sleep well, and murmured something in his dream, mixed in both Chinese and English, and also mixed with an English dialect from an unknown place, even Yu Xing, who came back from studying abroad, didn't listen very well. Gotta understand.

But there are always one or two sentences that can be heard clearly, such as "I love him", "I want to die", "I won't go to the hospital".

Yu Xing just sat in the armchair and listened, as if he was thinking about a lot of things, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing, his mind was empty, and he didn't want to remember anything except taking the time to tell Su Cheng to take medicine.

Li Yixuan ordered food for four people and came to deliver the meal once.At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Xing Yilan was worried and came over to have a look.

Xing Yilan knocked on the door and entered the room, looked at Yu Xing, didn't say anything, just watched for a few seconds, and then said: "Do you still like him?"

Yu Xing also couldn't say anything, and paused for a few seconds before saying: "This... It's not a matter of liking or disliking. I can't stand him. As for him, he has a good child and made trouble like this. It's not appropriate. It's useless gone."

This was obviously an answer after careful consideration. He spoke in a declarative tone, familiar with this set of rhetoric, and didn't know whether to tell it to Xing Yilan or to himself again.

Xing Yilan said: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, this little psycho can be called a good boy, you two."

Yu Xing smiled: "If he hadn't met me, it wouldn't have happened."

"Huh?" Xing Yilan asked strangely, "Why do you think so."