[Korean Entertainment] So you're still here

The next day, Yanxi went to the company to talk to Linda about it, and planned to ask for a day off.

Because there are too many things to do, even if it's just a day's work, Linda is a little embarrassed.

However, Linda, who had already resigned to her fate, just gave her a pair of white eyes angrily and continued to work.

Yanxi decided to give her another 0.1% salary increase!

Then she went to buy some anti-inflammatory tablets and pills for cold and fever.

According to Yanxi's consistent experience, if you don't take a good rest after a general fever, there is an 80.00% chance of recurrence.

And he cut himself.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, according to Yong Pei, the wound was quite deep.

Although under normal circumstances Zhilong would act coquettishly and make jokes, but once the problem became serious, in order not to worry her, he would not say anything.

So if just calling wasn't enough, she had to come and see for herself.

Yanxi only took one day off, because Zhilong is also busy with the final rehearsal and positioning, so she probably won't be with her for long.

Just being a delivery man, checking to see if he is eating and resting properly.

After the blow of her illness last time, at least she understood that the body is indeed very important, so she prepared to supervise him in this way.

The distance from Seoul to Kobe is still very short, and it didn't rain that day, so the flight arrived without delay.

Everyone slept very late last night, and the managers couldn't wake them up early in the morning, so they simply gave up.

Therefore, when Yanxi arrived, they were still sleeping, and the door of the room could not be opened.

The manager lived next door to them, and when he went out, he saw her standing outside the door.

she:"……"

"You are, the director of the kings?"

"So, what the president said is true?"

"Are you Shengni's girlfriend?"

But thinking about what she did during the last PR crisis, it felt like—

"...or Zhilong's?"

Yanxi blinked her eyes, not knowing whether she should be exposed or not.

She said, "George and I used to be at the same table."

Mi-sun, I'm sorry, I'll let Zhilong take your place for a while.

Chunhao said meaningfully: "Oh... Then your classmates really have a deep bond."

How come to visit the "patient" so far away?

She could only nod along.

Yanxi pointed to the door and asked, "Then...can you open it for me?"

Chunhao raised his eyebrows and gave her the room card.

At the end, he winked and said, "Don't be too intense, be careful that Zhilong's wound is bursting."

Compared with the manager I met last time, this one is really more dishonest, Yanxi doesn't understand, can this kind of personality really keep Zhilong in check? !

Wouldn't it be working as a minion for a tiger?

After entering the door, she put down her things and turned on a small desk lamp.

The air conditioner was a little cold, she shrugged her shoulders, and walked lightly to the bed.

Zhilong had just experienced that incident last night, and his nerves were very alert. As soon as she arrived at the bedside, he opened his eyes, and there was a little light shining under the dim yellow light.

"...Yanxi?" He recognized it for a while before opening his mouth uncertainly.

"Yeah." Yanxi touched his forehead, feeling a little feverish.

He was curled up into a ball, and he must have felt cold when he slept last night.

Yanxi directly turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and asked him: "Why is it turned on so low? You have a fever again, do you know?"

Zhilong coughed, and the nasal voice came out: "I haven't moved since I came back, I can't get up."

Yanxi turned his head and poured a cup of boiling water, and helped him up.

Zhilong's body was much hotter than his forehead, no wonder he felt weak all over, if it lasted half the night, it would be hard not to get burned.

She put anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicines to his mouth.

Zhilong played a rogue: "You feed me?"

She raised her eyebrows: "Isn't this considered feeding you?"

He covered the back of his hand with a smile, stared blankly at her mouth, and signaled: "Use this."

She glanced at him helplessly, stuffed the pill into his mouth directly, and handed the water glass to his mouth: "Drink."

...He just wanted to tease the female ticket.

Zhilong obediently lowered his head and swallowed the pills.

Yanxi sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt off his lap.

He shivered with cold.

She complained, "It's what you deserve!"

However, Zhilong still felt distressed from inside, so he chose to ignore the content of the dropped call, feeling warm in his heart.

When he came back last night, it was the wound that Yong Pei helped him treat, washed it with alcohol, and sprinkled some powdered anti-inflammatory medicine, but even so, it was still infected today.

That's why I had such a severe fever.

Yanxi untied the bandage and looked at his wound.

The depth is about half a fingernail, one finger long.Coupled with the fact that the skin and flesh next to the excessive blood loss were turning white, it looked a little scary.

She exhaled, took out the medicine she brought, and changed it for him again.

During this period, Zhilong was in a cold sweat from the pain, but he didn't say a word.

Yanxi was so angry that he wanted to tighten his bandages, but after seeing him like this, his heart softened, and he couldn't speak any words to scold him.

Ask him: "What time will the rehearsal start in the afternoon?"

"Six o'clock."

Because he was injured today, there is no arrangement for this afternoon.

So Zhilong clasped her waist and said, "Sleep with me for a while."

She had been worrying and worrying for a long time last night, and she felt relieved after knowing the situation, but she couldn't sleep well, and woke up before dawn in the morning.

This meeting also saw people, and my heart calmed down, and sleepiness subconsciously surged up.

So I followed his will, turned off the lamp by the table, kicked off my shoes and got on the bed.

Immediately, Zhilong hugged him like he was hugging a big stove.

He leaned over and smelled it, and kissed her on the right cheek.

Yanxi couldn't help chuckling, stroked his back lightly, and just fell asleep head to head.

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When the two of them woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. The manager knocked on the door for three rounds outside, and Yongpei and Dacheng got up obediently. The other three... oh, no, four, not one heard.

In fact, before Yanxi came in the morning, Zhilong could wake up every time he heard the sound, but he was so weak that he couldn't get up.

After she came, she really slept soundly, but when Yanxi sat up, he woke up too.

Yanxi heard the knock on the door, and then remembered the encounter with Chunhao, and stared blankly at Zhilong: "Morning...your manager saw me."

There was a lock of hair sticking up in front of her forehead, and she looked downright cute.

Zhilong combed her hair with his hands, and smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, you will know sooner or later."

——Although, once Chunhao knows his gossip, basically the whole YG will spread it in the future.

Yanxi pulled his hand down and pressed his forehead against his, feeling that the two temperatures were about the same.

"The fever subsides so quickly." The resistance is so strong.

Zhilong regained his strength, picked her up from the bed at this moment, and kissed her on the mouth.

Just when I was sick, I was stunned.

Because neither of them wanted to go out, they ordered the food delivery service and ate directly in the living room.

After eating, it was almost time for Zhilong and the others to gather, so Yanxi left his things behind and prepared to leave.

Because Zhilong had to go to Paris to take pictures after the concert, and he couldn't go back within a week, so he hugged her waist with special nostalgia, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

Yanxi loves him dearly, and misses him a little bit, so she indulges and spends time together.