I am the best looking [entertainment circle]

The tense filming of "Full Moon" is finally over, and the subsequent plot will no longer need to be so tiring. Zhou Yu heaves a sigh of relief and prepares food for Yin Zikun in a different way.

Yin Zikun fell into contemplation in the face of a lot of high-nutrition and high-protein foods, and then waved. Zhou Yu saw him beckoning to himself, walked over and asked, "What's wrong, brother, it doesn't suit your appetite?"

"No, I think I eat too well."

"You can eat at ease, there are not many meals."

"... How many meals are there?"

"Didn't Director Chen tell you that day? For the last few episodes, you probably need to lose ten catties to fit the role."

Zhou Yu had a little impression of Yin Zikun when he said this. When everyone had dinner together a few nights ago, Chen Ye did say that Yin Zikun promised well on the surface, but in fact he never took his eyes off Jin Weizheng.

Zhou Yu was used to his situation, and asked him a few more words.

After Zhou Yu left, Yin Zikun fell into silence. This feeling that the end is approaching is really subtle. He lost his appetite just now, and now he has no appetite at all.

After a few hasty bites, Yin Zikun ended the meal, and he was not too busy now, so he started harassing Jin Weizheng again, thinking of Yin Zikun, he walked to Jin Weizheng's room with long legs.

After a simple knock on the door, there were a few coughs from inside, and then Jin Weizheng's voice, which was hoarse.

"Come in."

"Teacher, what's the matter with you? I heard coughing at the door just now."

"...It's okay." This time Yin Zikun could tell that something was wrong with Jin Weizheng's voice.

Yin Zikun stepped forward and grabbed Jin Weizheng's hand. After feeling the slightly higher temperature than usual, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but touch the man's forehead.

His forehead was very hot, and Jin Weizheng was running a fever.

"Teacher, why don't you tell me that you are uncomfortable."

Yin Zikun let go of Jin Weizheng and went to look for medicine, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. Jin Weizheng saw his anxious face, sighed, and said, "Don't look for it, I was negligent."

Yin Zikun said: "Teacher, wait for a while, I will go out to buy right now."

Before Jin Weizheng could stop the words, Yin Zikun had already rushed out.

It was true that Yin Zikun came back and knocked on the door not long after. When Jin Weizheng opened the door, he saw the young man panting, sweating all over his head and not paying attention to wiping it. He had a large bag of medicine in his hand. Jin Weizheng glanced at it. Rich.

Yin Zikun took care of Jin Weizheng carefully, drank the medicine, lay back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, poured a cup of warm water and put it on the bedside, Jin Weizheng couldn't stop him and could only let him go, and said after watching the young man finish his work: " Well, I'm fine, you go back and rest."

But I don't want Yin Zikun to say sullenly: "I'm not going anywhere, don't drive me away, I'll stay here to watch over you, anyway, I'm worried that you won't be able to sleep when I go back, so it's better to be here, so I can feel more at ease."

Jin Weizheng sighed and insisted: "Go back, I'm fine."

Yin Zikun shook his head and refused.

"Can you listen to me?" Jin Weizheng said in a bad tone, probably because of his illness.

Yin Zikun looked at him quietly, didn't speak, then turned his head and left, and turned off the light.

Jin Weizheng was helpless, just about to go to bed, but heard the sound of fabric rubbing, Yin Zikun found a piece of bed sheet from somewhere and spread it on the floor, and took a pillow from the sofa, and then put it on the ground, without saying a word, just looked at it like this Gold is politics.

Jin Weizheng felt that his head hurt more and his head became more dizzy from anger. This person has always been like this. He is young and stubborn.

Jin Weizheng turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

His body was hot and cold, and he had a headache and dizziness. After closing his eyes, Jin Weizheng felt that his thinking was slowly slowing down, and his physical feelings became more and more obvious in the dark night.

Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, the scene of the previous car accident emerged from Jin Weizheng's mind little by little.

The pain of the wife, the screaming of the child, the sound of iron sheets colliding, and the sound of glass breaking, too many sounds appear with the scene, one after another, those things that Jin Weizheng thought had been hidden deep in his heart. Stripped, bloody, devastated.

He struggled, struggled to move, he shouted, unable to make a sound.Then he admitted it, he gave up, let's just fall into the darkness together...

"teacher!"

"Teacher Jin!"

"Gold is politics!"

who is it?Suddenly Jin Weizheng felt that he could move, his body was shaken by someone, the person called his name over and over again, and then the pictures in front of him were shattered, replaced by a young, beautiful face, from blurred to clear .

Yin Zikun.

Then Jin Weizheng woke up.

He saw more clearly this time, the anxious eyes of the young man, the worry on his face, and the heart-piercing calls.

Jin Weizheng finally found his voice, he said, "I'm fine."

"I'll take you to the hospital now!"

Jin Weizheng wanted to say no, but Yin Zikun didn't give him a chance to speak. He picked him up from the bed and put on his clothes. Jin Weizheng was dizzy. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't been sick like this for a long time. up.

Yin Zikun dressed Jin Weizheng, threw the person on him, rushed out with the person on his back, stopped a night bus by the side of the road, and said to the driver, "Go to the hospital!"

Yin Zikun's movement is really not small, he didn't go back to his room at night, Zhou Yu didn't sleep too deeply, now he woke up and called quickly to ask the address Zhou Yu also rushed to the hospital.

Yin Zikun didn't close his eyes all night, seeing a doctor for a diagnosis, seeing a nurse put an IV on Jin Weizheng, Yin Zikun was always by Jin Weizheng's side, and refused to leave even a single step.

After the nurse left, the ward fell into darkness. Zhou Yu advised him to go to rest for a while, but Yin Zikun said no, and asked Zhou Yu to go back to sleep. He had to wait for his teacher Jin to wake up.

When Jin Weizheng woke up the next morning, he was still a little dazed. The pure white in the ward was a bit dazzling, and then he turned his head and saw another color. Yin Zikun held his hand, and leaned his head next to it. Zheng could even feel his weak breathing.

Yin Zikun woke up with a slight movement of his finger, his eyes met, Yin Zikun was stunned for a moment, and then said pleasantly: "You're awake!"

Yin Zikun rang the bedside bell to call the nurse, while he stared at Jin Weizheng.

"Look, it's thanks to me this time, otherwise... Anyway, don't drive me away again, Teacher Jin." Yin Zikun smiled brightly, with a playful tone, and shook the hand they were holding.

Jin Weizheng moved his lips, and Yin Zikun quickly let go to pour him a glass of warm water.

After helping him to feed the water, Yin Zikun asked: "What do you want to say? If you want to say thank you, don't open your mouth. I don't want to hear it."

Jin Weizheng didn't know what to say, he really wanted to thank him, because he had nothing else to say, so he said, "Thank you...uh..."

Yin Zikun knew that he was going to say thank you when he opened his mouth, and he was worried all night. Yin Zikun boiled the frog in warm water was no longer going to work. He just wanted to boil it now, so he kissed him without even thinking about it.