The actor is also giving up on himself today

Could it be that Yaoyao is back?

Jian Ming called out to the door, "Who is it?"

There seemed to be footsteps outside the door, and Yi Xiao's voice sounded, "I just said something to Mr. Meng, but it was delayed, how are you?"

Jian Ming was suddenly a little nervous. He came in just now and seemed to have unlocked the bathroom door.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Jian Ming's voice was muffled by the sound of water, and sounded very nasal.

Yi Xiao, the old rascal, suddenly turned into a gentleman. He stood at the door and took off the hand that was on the handle, "My filming over there has come to an end, and I just wanted to come to see you, so I took ginger soup by the way. "

"Thank you!" Jian Ming felt a little embarrassed, shrank into the hot water, and said to the door, "I'll be out in a while."

"Well, okay, I'll contact something." After Yi Xiao finished speaking, he went to the sofa to make a phone call.

Jian Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and after soaking for a while, he came out of the water, dried himself, got dressed, and came out of the bathroom. Sure enough, he saw a thermos bucket on the table, and Yi Xiao just finished making a phone call.

Seeing Jian Ming coming out, he put down his phone, "I saw that something was wrong with you just now, are you sick?"

It feels so good to have loved ones who care about you.

Jian Ming's face was red, and he felt dizzy. He felt that he might be dazed by happiness.

Yi Xiao opened the thermos, poured out a bowl of ginger soup, and handed it to Jian Ming, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." Jian Ming buried his head in the soup with his flushed face.A spicy taste hit his mouth and nose, and he coughed chokingly.

"Slow down." Yi Xiao stretched out his arm and stroked Jian Ming's back.

Jian Ming drank the ginger soup in the bowl in one gulp, and said, "It's cold today, do you want to have a bowl too?"

Yi Xiao shook his head, "I can't stand the smell."

The actor's earnest and picky eating appearance is inexplicably cute.

Jian Ming silently wrote down in his heart that Yi Xiao didn't like the smell of ginger.

After eating a bowl of ginger soup, his whole body should be hot, but Jian Ming felt that it was still a bit cold, so he went to the closet and took out a thick coat. After putting it on, he came back and sat next to Yi Xiao, shivering unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Yi Xiao sensed that something was wrong with Jian Ming, so he stretched out his hand to stroke Jian Ming's forehead, "Tsk, I have a fever."

"Huh? Do I have a fever?" Jian Ming sniffed heavily, feeling that the air in his nasal cavity was hot, "No wonder I feel so cold."

"It's still too cold in the water in autumn..." Yi Xiao gritted his teeth, and didn't say the words of self-blame afterwards.

"It's okay..." Jian Ming stood up, and just after saying that he was okay, he staggered and fell to the side.

Jian Ming has a history of anxiety disorder, and one of the clinical manifestations of this disease is weakness, but since returning to Yi Xiao, Jian Ming will try his best to eat more. Still exposed his physical condition.

Yi Xiao's firm arms wrapped around Jian Ming's waist. Jian Ming's waist was so thin that one couldn't help but want to squeeze it.

The weak man leaned in his arms, Yi Xiao tested the temperature of his forehead with his chin, then picked Jian Ming up and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Jian Ming was put on the bed, but he just felt dizzy, and his breath was like a fire. He was still comforting Yi Xiao, "It's okay... I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I can withstand tossing. This little problem will be resolved soon. OK."

Yi Xiao pulled the quilt for Jian Ming, covered it carefully, and moved gently, but still teased Jian Ming, "The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, let me check it for you?"

Jian Ming's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't know if it was because of fever or embarrassment.

Yi Xiao went to the first aid kit to find a piece of antipyretic patch, and wanted to stick it on the top of Jian Ming's head, but after trying several times, it was stuck crookedly. Finally, the actor frowned, and carefully approached it. After a lot of hard work, he finally He put the antipyretic patch on Jian Ming's forehead squarely.

——Or it is really a terrible thing for men to do manual work.

But Jian Ming still felt cold, and his whole body was trembling.

Yi Xiao rummaged through the cabinet for a blanket, and put it on for Jian Ming.

"Call a doctor, as soon as possible, yes, I'll wait no matter how late." Yi Xiao was on the phone with someone in the outhouse, and after the call, he seemed to go to the small reception room that had been converted into a simple kitchen, and made some dishes After the jingle, he slowly walked over with a bowl of ginger soup.

"Hiss...it's so hot!" He put the hot ginger soup on the bedside table, and stretched out his hand to support Jian Ming's body, "Come on, it's just warmed up, I tried it, it's very hot."

When Jian Ming saw the soup spilled out, Yi Xiao's hands were burned red, so he felt very distressed.

Yi Xiao blew hard on the smoking bowl, the rim of the bowl was very hot, and the places where his fingers touched were all red, but he still insisted on holding it.

Jian Ming tried the temperature and drank the ginger soup, keeping his eyes on the bright dark pink marks on Yi Xiao's fair palm.

Yi Xiao put the empty bowl back on the bedside table, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of Jian Ming's mouth.

The deep pink was at the tiger's mouth, it looked very bright and dazzling, Jian Ming accidentally opened his mouth to hold the burn.

The hot tip of his tongue brushed against the skin of Yi Xiaohu's mouth, Jian Ming closed his eyes shyly.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, threw Jian Ming down on the bed, and pressed Jian Ming's wrists with both hands, showing an oppressive posture.

"Little thing, what were you doing just now?"

"You're burned...does it still hurt?" Maybe it was because of the fever, Jian Ming's eyes were covered with a hazy layer of water vapor.

"Let me ask you, what were you doing just now?" Yi Xiao's face was pressed down, and the sharp breath came from his body, with a strong sense of aggression.

Jian Ming flinched, "I'm sorry... I couldn't hold back..."

"Do you know how hard I endured, you..." Yi Xiao's voice was hoarse, and the tip of his tall nose touched Jian Ming's, "You still tease me like this, do you think I'm too patient?"

Jian Ming's face was covered with goosebumps from the fiery breath, he half-closed his eyes in a dazed state, and said weakly, "I didn't do it on purpose..." He didn't know what was wrong with him. Oh, to actually do such a shameful thing.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and buried his face between Jian Ming's neck, "Little thing, you really give me a headache..." He said, slowly let go of his hand, and then put Jian Ming's whole body together with the quilt Hold tight.

Jian Ming felt very hot, moved a little, and received a warning from Yi Xiao.

"Don't move!"

Jian Ming quickly lay down straight, and said aggrievedly, "Don't move around."

Yi Xiao hugged her tightly again, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid that if you tease me again, I won't be able to bear it."

Jian Ming's face was flushed red, and it was frighteningly hot.

Being able to be hugged by Yi Xiao like this, I don't know how many times it has appeared in dreams, but now it has come true.

Jian Ming laughed lowly.

"What are you laughing at?" Yi Xiao raised his head and looked at Jian Ming's small face. The crow feathers were long and the red lips were soft, especially provocative. He forced himself to turn his head away and stop looking.

"I just think, am I dreaming..." After Jian Ming said these words in a daze, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

The two lay down for a while, Yi Xiao saw that Jian Ming was asleep, and gently touched Jian Ming's forehead, then sat up slowly, took the phone, and began to read unread messages.

Geng Shaoqiu's news was very eye-catching, Yi Xiao looked at Jian Ming on the bed, and clicked on a few unread messages.

"Old Yi, let me tell you, last time you asked me to check your little boyfriend's remittance records, I found it, and he remitted to the United States."

"A bank in a small town in Mexico, the payee is a Chinese American, female."

"You met him in the United States, did he have something to do in the United States?"

What else can there be?Just junk.

Yi Xiao didn't reply to the message, he locked the phone screen, looked at Jian Ming who was sleeping quietly on the bed, reached out and touched the top of his head, and said softly: "Idiot, I can be used by you at will, why do you always It's suffering myself."

Jian Ming moved in his sleep, and the heavy nightmare weighed on him again, but he knew that Yi Xiao was by his side, so he slept very soundly.

When he woke up the next day, Jian Ming saw a needle hanging on his arm, and a doctor was pulling out the needle for him.

Jian Ming raised his head, and saw Yi Xiao and Yaoyao sitting beside him.

"Mingming, you're awake!" Yaoyao immediately leaned forward, "How do you feel?"

Jian Ming got up and sat up, feeling that his body was really relaxed, so he said softly, "Well, I feel much better."

"You don't even know that you passed out with a high fever last night. We called a few local doctors, but it didn't matter. Brother Yi hired a doctor from another city overnight and drove four hours in the middle of the night. , I was moved to tears!"

The doctor Yi Xiao brought must be trustworthy. After all, people in the entertainment industry are unpredictable, and employing people is also a skill.

"Thank you..." Jian Ming peeked at Yi Xiao, and quickly thanked the doctor: "Thank you very much for making a trip in the evening, for causing you trouble."

The doctor squinted at Yi Xiao, and quickly said that it was all right, this is what he should do. After speaking, he quickly left some medicine, and gave some precautions, and left with the nurse waiting outside the door.

Yaoyao sent her to the door, and waved goodbye, letting her come to play frequently.

The naked eye could see that the doctors and nurses twitched their backs and hurried away.

It seems that when Yi Xiao "invited someone" last night, he should not have been so gentle.

"Is it better?" Yi Xiao sat on the sofa beside him with his arms folded, "Shall we sleep again?"

Jian Ming saw that Yi Xiao was not in good spirits, and thinking of him driving for four hours last night, his heart warmed up again.

"I'm not sleepy anymore. Is there any progress in filming today? Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"I won't go," Yi Xiao shook his head, "It doesn't matter if the executive director and Mr. Meng are here for that scene called Ouluo today."

Shouldn't a director be sitting behind a monitor all the time?Jian Ming immediately acted like a virtuous concubine, begging the emperor to go to court early, "Go and see, what if the director doesn't go, what should I do if I get gossiped about?"

"Let's talk." Yi Xiao looked indifferent, and even raised Erlang's legs, "I am dizzy."

Jian Ming had nothing to say, and was forced by Yi Xiao to lie back.

Yaoyao pretending to play with her mobile phone on the sofa in the living room: Did you do everything last night, tsk tsk, since then the emperor will not go to court early!