Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

Song Yishang touched Ji Jiayi's forehead, his heart felt cold, and he hurriedly turned around and rushed to the nearby hospital.

Ji Jiayi was probably sick and confused. He thought he hadn't arrived, so he sat quietly in the car until he found out that Song Yishang had brought him to the hospital. Then he started to protest.

When Ji Jiayi recognized that the building in front of him was not the building of the film and television base, Song Yishang had already pushed him into the hospital. Ji Jiayi didn't cooperate, but he had no strength. The doctor in white looked at him with a stethoscope for a while, and for a while Looking at Song Yishang, he finally knocked on the table and said, "Take your temperature first."

Ji Jiayi leaned on the back of the chair to get up, although his voice was a little hoarse and weak, but his attitude was very strong: "There is no need to measure it, it is indeed a high fever, so let's do it, or the doctor can prescribe some medicine for me, and I will go back and take it."

After he finished speaking, he remembered, but was held down by Song Yishang and refused to let him get up. The sick person was already weak in limbs, and Ji Jiayi was firmly trapped in the chair by Song Yishang. Controlling him with one hand, the other hand was free to ask the doctor to take the thermometer. His eyes slid over Ji Jiayi's delicate collarbone, poked it in a little, then moved it out quickly, looking at Ji Jiayi's face: "Go by yourself Li Fang, or shall I help you?"

Ji Jiayi gave him a cold look, reached out to take the thermometer and put it in place, then closed his eyes.

When the result of the temperature measurement came out, not only Song Yishang was surprised, but even the doctor was surprised. It was too high. Ji Jiayi's physical condition was very bad. She immediately suggested that the patient should be treated immediately, rest more and work less.

Just as Ji Jiayi was about to move forward and say a few words, he felt his shoulders being held down by a strong hand, and he said without turning his head, "You should listen to me."

Song Yishang's hands were strong, but his voice was very lazy: "Occasionally you have to listen to me. I won't let you go back."

Ji Jiayi coughed a few times, the movement was not small, Song Yishang let go of his hand, looked at the doctor eagerly, the doctor began to type quickly on the computer, not sure if he was prescribing medicine or what.

There was a heart-rending pain in his throat, and Ji Jiayi stretched out his hand to touch his throat. This time, he was really sick. He was weak and weak, he coughed non-stop, his throat hurt, and even his consciousness was sometimes blurred. In his vague consciousness, Ji Jiayi felt that he was supported by someone and lay down on a clean white bed.

The warm quilt covered his body, and the back of his hand seemed to be pricked by needles, but all this seemed to be gone soon, the abundant light in front of his eyes was blocked by the curtains, he floated like a small boat in the sea, but there was always a sound in his ears. An ethereal voice.

When Song Yishang called the crew to ask for leave, both Qian Yu and Fang Hanyuan were waiting for him. Fang Hanyuan was looking at his own appearance in front of the mirror, and suddenly said to Qian Yu, "Buy me some underwear."

Qian Yu subconsciously said yes, but when he came back to his senses, his eyes were confused: "Wait, what are you buying? Underpants?"

Fang Hanyuan glanced at him: "Why, what's the problem?"

Qian Yu swallowed, his ears turned red, and he said, "Of course you can buy it."

Fang Hanyuan looked at him in the mirror: "Then why are you shy?"

Qian Yu frowned: "Who is shy! Isn't it just a piece of clothing, buy it, buy it, what size is it?"

As soon as the question was asked, there was a deathly silence around him.

Fang Hanyuan stared at Qian Yu, looking at Qian Yu with trepidation in his heart, Fang Hanyuan tilted his head, turned his head back, and said, "You know how to buy it."

Qian Yu was taken aback, thinking how could I know, I don't know, but he coveted Fang Hanyuan's face, and said, "If you don't tell me, what if it's not suitable to buy?"

Fang Hanyuan: "You can guess."

Qian Yu was surprised: "Can you still guess?"

Fang Hanyuan: "Don't guess, do you want to try?"

Qian Yu: "..."

Colors immediately appeared on Qian Yu's face. One of the two villains in his heart told himself not to think too much, and the other drove a Ferrari away. Getting to Fang Hanyuan's point, I really want to beat my chest and scold those close to Mo Zhehei.

Qian Yu pretended to be ignorant of Xiao Qingxin, and regretfully said: "That's not good, I have to try you on things like buying clothes, I can't do it for you."

After Qian Yu finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows mischievously. He had said everything like this. Let's see how shameless Fang Hanyuan is.

Fang Hanyuan smiled: "It's okay, if you buy the big one, I'll take it, and if you buy the small one, I'll give it to you."

Qian Yu, died.

The two were chattering in the corner, the assistant director called Fang Hanyuan over, and temporarily changed the order of filming. The reason was that Ji Jiayi and Song Yishang were both in the hospital. Today, we will start filming scenes that don't require their participation. Fang Hanyuan asked again The assistant director started to accept work arrangements after learning that although the two people were admitted to the hospital, they were fine. He patted Qian Yu on the shoulder and encouraged him to do his job well.

With a smile on Qian Yu's face, he shouted in his heart that mmp endured the exploitation.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the ward of the hospital was quiet and silent. The sun was no longer as dazzling and warm as in the afternoon. With the translucent curtains covering it, only strands of gentle light seeped in. The flowers on the bedside exuded a gentle and fresh fragrance. Ji Jiayi Slowly opened his eyes.

He saw that the light in the room was dim, with soft tones, as if it was getting dark at dusk, and the curtains by the window were occasionally rippling by the wind, and the light all over the room was also swaying, like flowing thin gold threads.He saw a young man sitting in the light and also sitting in the darkness, propping his head up to watch the drips dripping down bit by bit, as if watching the second hand move forward step by step. This is a very boring thing. The annoying thing, a strong sleepiness appeared on the boy's face, but he didn't seem to be bored.

If the picture at this time is recorded with a camera, it must be very beautiful.Ji Jiayi thought to himself.

Ji Jiayi didn't speak, nor did he make any movements, he just turned his eyes to look at the person in front of him, without any trouble, but Song Yishang sensed some kind of consonance, and lowered his head to take a look.

Ji Jiayi's complexion still didn't improve, his whole face was thin and weak, although his face was not favored by the light and was buried in the dark, but his eyes were full of radiance, as if a cluster of lights were hidden, shining with brilliance.

Some of the flowers on the head of the bed were illuminated by the light, some were not, occasionally revealing a burst of bright color, which was particularly provocative. Song Yishang looked at the person, with flowers in his corner of the eye, and did not speak for a while.

The minute hand on the wall walked around twice lonely, Ji Jiayi finally moved his mouth and said, "Why are you here?"

Song Yishang shook his half-paralyzed arm, and said calmly, "Shouldn't you say thank you first? I'm here to take care of you."

Ji Jiayi closed his eyes and turned his neck. He was still tired, but he was much better than before. After licking his lips, he asked Song Yishang, "Is there any water?"

Song Yishang, who said he wanted to take care of others, looked around and saw only the half bottle of mineral water he drank left on the table, so he said, "I asked the nurse for a paper cup to hold you some hot water."

"No, give it to me." Ji Jiayi coughed and said.

It seemed that he was indeed very thirsty, Song Yishang handed him the water, Ji Jiayi directly drank several big gulps from the mouth of the bottle, Song Yishang stood aside and couldn't think of it anymore.

After drinking the water, Ji Jiayi's eyes became clearer, and he asked Song Yishang again: "When shall we go back?"

Song Yishang took the mineral water bottle, took two sips of water naturally and said, "What are you going to do when you go back? I'll go back after recovering from my illness."

Ji Jiayi sat up from the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, Song Yishang quickly pressed him back, and his whole body seemed to be pressed on Ji Jiayi, Ji Jiayi lay down on the bed again, being suppressed by others, he stared Eyes, look at Song Yishang with the look of your kid's upside down, but Song Yishang was unmoved, until Ji Jiayi started coughing again, Song Yishang let go of his shoulders, and covered him with a quilt.

"Let's infuse the fluid for at least another day, and I'll pick you up when the time comes, or will you go back and make trouble?"

Song Yishang knew that Ji Jiayi wanted to go back, but he still hoped that Ji Jiayi's physical condition would improve. He also knew that it was impossible for Ji Jiayi to recover from his illness in the hospital with peace of mind. Ji Jiayi also felt that what Song Yishang said made sense, he couldn't hold back, so he lay down firmly, but he didn't stay quiet for a while, and said: "I'm in the hospital, you go back."

"That won't work." Song Yishang leaned against the window with his chest closed, "You rest while I work? No, no, let's rest together."

Ji Jiayi glanced at Song Rogue, turned his back to Song Yishang and lay down, not wanting to look at him, and then Song Yishang unknowingly sat opposite Ji Jiayi again, Ji Jiayi quickly turned to the other side when he found out, but soon , Song Yishang also went to the other side to tinker with flowers, Ji Jiayi shouted: "You have pulled out all the petals."

Ji Jiayi knew that Song Yishang didn't really want to take a vacation with him, but just came to watch him, or take care of him. After a warm feeling rose in his heart, he stopped venting his anger and simply lay down in Song Yishang's direction .Song Yishang arranged the flowers, received a call from Fang Hanyuan, and connected directly in front of Ji Jiayi.

Ji Jiayi watched Song Yishang chatting with Fang Hanyuan for about 5 minutes. Song Yishang's facial expression changed from indifferent at first to secret excitement later. Ji Jiayi stared at him on the phone without blinking. What I saw and heard there finally became a huge mystery in my heart.

Song Yishang seemed to be having a good time making the phone call, and the person on the phone was also very excited.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yishang sat down and began to peel the oranges for Ji Jiayi, Ji Jiayi was still watching seriously, Song Yishang was confused, he peeled the oranges, shook the oranges in front of Ji Jiayi's nose, and said seductively: " Want to eat?"

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