Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Zhu Pingting said apologetically, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble today."

For this kind of little white flower, Gu Chenchen probably has no other choice but to be patient and teach her.Finally, when Zhu Pingting was ashamed to get up and leave, Gu Chenchen asked, "What's that man's name?"

Zhu Pingting was very surprised.

Gu Chenchen's tone was cold: "I may not necessarily help her."

Zhu Pingting said a name.

Gu Chenchen nodded his head, he understood.Although Gu Chenchen said that he might not be able to help, Zhu Pingting was still a little overjoyed.

After she learned the details of what happened to her newcomer friend in the film crew, she felt very sympathetic to her friend, and had no choice but to seek help from this "backer" whom everyone thought was her backer.

Zhu Pingting asked Gu Chenchen gratefully: "Have you eaten, I treat you to dinner."

Gu Chenchen originally wanted to shake his head, telling her what to do when she goes back.

Suddenly bent down, Zhu Pingting was startled, seeing Gu Chenchen's complexion pale, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Chenchen felt pain in the upper part of his abdomen, probably because he hadn't eaten for the past few days, so he clutched his stomach, and there was a writhing colic, which made him break out in cold sweat.

"Do you have a stomachache? I'll buy medicine for you, you wait for me, I'll be back soon." Zhu Pingting helped Gu Chenchen, and immediately ran out to buy medicine for him.

Gu Chenchen lay on the table for a while, the clothes sticking to the center of his back were wet, he probably knew why he couldn't eat this morning, it was probably because of a bad stomach.

Soon, Zhu Pingting came back and bought water and stomach medicine.

Pour out all the stomach medicine and send it to Gu Chenchen.Unscrew the water bottle and give it to Gu Chenchen.

Gu Chenchen swallowed all the medicine, struggling too much.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Seeing Gu Chenchen in such pain, Zhu Pingting said.

Gu Chenchen's words faltered a little: "I just came from the hospital..."

Zhu Pingting didn't think that he was sick today, so he came here from the hospital because of her.A different kind of emotion suddenly appeared in my heart, which was different from the usual one.

"Then what should I do? You can't go to the hospital if you don't..."

Gu Chenchen knew that the original owner had a habit of stomach pain, so going to the hospital was usually to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.Eight out of ten people he passed through had stomach pains, and he was used to it.He said, "Call me a car."

Zhu Pingting immediately hailed a car, helped Gu Chen into the car, and Zhu Pingting also got into the car.The driver asked where to go, Gu Chenchen looked at Zhu Pingting: "Why... are you here too?"

Zhu Pingting: "I'll see you off."

Gu Chenchen endured the pain from time to time, "Go to the xx villa area."

When getting off the car, Gu Chenchen said, "I'm home." It meant to stop Zhu Pingting.

Zhu Pingting said, "Is it okay if you don't go to the hospital like this? I'll take you in."

Gu Chenchen couldn't care about others because of his stomachache, so Zhu Pingting sent him back to the villa.Gu Chenchen took the stomach medicine prepared at home and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that Zhu Pingting was at home, and made him a millet porridge.

Gu Chenchen was much better. When going down the stairs, Zhu Pingting was busy in the kitchen. The kitchen and dining room are connected together, so she can be seen clearly.

Gu Chenchen was surprised: "Why are you still here?"

Zhu Pingting didn't answer him, but said, "I saw there was still a pot of porridge, but it didn't look cooked enough, the rice was still raw. There were also a few cold eggs."

Gu Chen sighed, didn't he?Didn't you cook the rice yourself this morning?

After realizing it, he had a negative score in cooking, and he somewhat understood why he couldn't eat rice porridge.Of course, there are also some physical factors.

Seeing that Gu Chen was awake, Zhu Pingting gave him a bowl of millet porridge that had been boiled all afternoon.Gu Chenchen was sitting in the dining room, blowing on the steaming millet porridge, and heard Zhu Pingting say to him in the kitchen: "I'll cook for you now, you can eat it right away."

Soon, less than ten minutes.From the kitchen, Zhu Pingting brought out stir-fried asparagus and shrimp, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, steamed flat fish, and winter melon ball soup.

Gu Chenchen has a very nasty taste, but after taking a sip, he was shocked to realize that there was a snail girl at home.

Looking up at Zhu Pingting, I feel like an old father with tears in his eyes: This little white flower is not useless, if the little white flower is not a star, she can go to New Oriental to be a teacher.

"Is it okay? Will it be too bland?" Pingting asked worriedly.

Gu Chenchen's eyes were moist in his heart, and he nodded movedly.I speculated more and more firmly in my heart: the original owner's stomach pain was probably caused by his own craftsmanship.

……

Yan Zedao sent Lu Tiaozhi back that night, except for the first night, he didn't touch him in the other nights, because he was afraid that he would find himself with scars and pain after waking up.So he also added medicine to the medicine to let him sleep for a few more days.

Recalling the time when he was on a long road, his black hair was scattered and his face was pale.Every trace on his body is a charming red mark from his own bite.

The mouth was slightly opened, and it was bright red from being crushed by him.

The body trembled because of the movement, as if catering to the blooming flowers.Delicate, and there is a kind of fascination that makes people addicted to death.

A faint voice of Shen Yin came from him.Yan Zedao was moved as if he felt that he knew.

……

Gu Chenchen later received a call from Li Jinfeng, "The inspection report came out, and the doctor said that you... There are no problems in all aspects of the inspection."

Gu Chenchen sighed after listening: "...a fake hospital."

Li Jinfeng: "I'll make an appointment for you with a doctor in Beijing."

Gu Chenchen was annoyed: "No need, just check and find out that there is nothing wrong." It is probably because he has a poor capacity for drinking, or he is too tired.If the former is known, he must be regarded as a joke.

Li Jinfeng: "...Then don't go to the company for a few days, and take a few days off."

Gu Chenchen agreed, and finally reminded a few words: "Help me look at that little white flower."

Li Jinfeng: "??" asked, "What little white flower?"

"Zhu Pingting. Help me take good care of her. I supported her." Gu Chenchen was worried, and added the last sentence.

Li Jinfeng was speechless: "Who doesn't know that you focus on supporting and taking care of her?" Although he was an old friend, he still didn't know, so he asked, "Are you really chasing her?"

Gu Chenchen replied: "Does she have emergency syrup?"

Li Jinfeng was still blackmailing him: "I don't believe in pure friendship."

Gu Chenchen said honestly: "Anyway, we are innocent." He didn't want Li Jinfeng to misunderstand his relationship with Zhu Pingting.

Li Jinfeng: "You won't tell me that she is your cousin's relative or who came from a red background, right?"

Gu Chenchen admired Li Jinfeng's brains, and wondered if everyone in the entertainment circle was keen on gossip.Remind him, "Also, find someone new for me. He's helped me a few times."

……

In the middle of the night, Gu Chenchen's throat was so thirsty that he wanted to wake up.But he couldn't get up.

I can vaguely feel that there is a faint pain somewhere in my body.

The eyes could not be opened, as if they were stuck.The air conditioner was turned on very low, so cold that the skin could not feel the temperature.

It's the same as the loss of sensation in some organs. If there is nothing in the ear, I don't know what the sound is.

Gu Chenchen's throat was dry and thirsty, and his lips were half-dry.

Suddenly, a bit of sweetness came into his mouth.Moisturizing the lips and the tip of the tongue, rolling everything that has dried up, giving it the coolness of a clear spring.

Gu Chenchen sucked unconsciously, but it seemed that he couldn't drink this "sweet spring", so he could only rub it, bit by bit to moisten it.

In the darkness, a faint light came on in the master bedroom.

The lights are around, the light is dim, not hot.

The bedding on the bed was changed to dark brown, and the person above was lying on it, with black hair scattered and falling on the soft pillow.

The skin tone was softly illuminated by the table lamp, as if she had finally lost her sense of coldness.

Yan Zedao lifted the man up, hugged him in his arms, and exerted all his strength.

He didn't know what it was that made him move his tongue, and kissed his lips obediently.

Arms stretched out on the bed weakly, only the clothes left open.

Pushing forward vigorously, I heard Lu Jianzhi's muffled moaning in a low voice, and turned over consciously trying to escape.

……

When Gu Chen got up, it was almost evening the next day.

So Gu Chenchen attributed this to the stamina of the wine or the cause of the body being too tired.But he found strangely why there were a few unidentified marks on his body.

These unidentifiable traces are either red or pink in patches. When you look closely, it feels like a large area of ​​redness and swelling after a mosquito bite.

If Kuaichuan Diary is here, maybe he will tell him which mosquito bites so hard.

Gu Chen sat on the bed lonely, looking at the setting sun in the sky outside the window like blood, feeling miserable in his heart.

He came to this world for 250 days, 4 hours and [-] minutes and forgot how many seconds.He came alone, and he is alone now.

The sunset is infinitely good, but I'm just a single dog.

When will the bright moon come? I'm still single.

Luohong is not heartless, but still single.

If relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, they said they were still single.

When parents hear about their daughter, they despise single dogs.

Chunmian didn't realize it, and hated being single.

I ask you how much you can worry, you are still single today.

Life is unsatisfactory, and next year I will still be single.

On September [-] next year, you will be single forever and ever.

…………

The person in the picture is sitting on the bed, staring out the window blankly.

His pajamas were thinly wrapped around his body, and a thin ray of afterglow streamed in from the window, illuminating half of the bedroom orange-red.

Yan Zedao didn't know what the person in the picture was thinking, he just felt that his figure was in the empty picture, lonely and sad.I want to reach out and hug him.

But he could only touch the screen, swipe across the person's back and profile.