Xiao Lin took a spoon and scooped it up, scraped gently on the edge of the jar, and handed it out with a smile: "Come on, Brother Xiao, I'll feed you."

Xiao Xiao was so laughed that his whole body stood up, and the muscles that were already sore now seemed to have been passed through an electric current.He gave Xiao Lin a hard look, and said in a hoarse voice, "Put it down, I'll do it."

Xiao Lin put down the spoon and jar in disappointment, helped Xiao Xiao set up the shelf on the bed, and watched Xiao Xiao drink the porridge slowly.

Xiao Xiao was uncomfortable being stared at by Xiao Lin, but he really felt tired and didn't want to talk, so he drank his porridge with his head down and didn't look at Xiao Lin.

I was counting the rice grains and eating reluctantly when I heard the doorbell ring.

Xiao Lin went to open the door and greeted: "President Luo, you are here too."

Luo Qing walked in, saw Duo'er sitting on the side, and asked her: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Lin rushed to answer: "She came to look for me."

Seeing that Duo'er just laughed and didn't speak, Luo Qing understood, and he joked with Xiao Lin: "You're pretty quick."

Xiao Lin scratched his head, laughing happily.He gave Duo'er a look, and said to Luo Qing: "President Luo, we still have something to do, let's go out for a while, you sit down."

Luo Qing nodded, and Xiao Lin took Duo'er out the door.

Luo Qing walked to Xiao Xiao's bedside, and saw that the porridge in his jar was still full, and it didn't drop much.

He asked Xiao Xiao: "Eat more?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head, and tried his best to say: "Don't eat, I couldn't eat it at first, but Xiao Lin made me want to eat it."

Luo Qing didn't persuade him to eat more, turned around and poured a cup of hot water on the coffee table, walked over and put it in Xiao Xiao's hand: "Drink more hot water."

Covering the water glass with both hands, Xiao Xiao tried his best to smile at Luo Qing: "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Luo Qing moved the chair over, sat down at the foot of the bed, and asked Xiao Xiao, "Have you talked to Mr. Liang?"

Xiao Xiao shook his head, coughed in a low voice for a while, panted steadily, and said: "It's not a big deal, after taking the medicine, it will be fine within two days."

Luo Qing twitched between her eyebrows, and said with a little sigh: "Xiao Xiao, sometimes you are too sensible to be cute. People must learn to show weakness at the right time."

Xiao smiled wryly, but didn't answer.

Luo Qing asked him: "Afraid that Mr. Liang is worried?"

Xiao Xiao felt sad, and couldn't even hold back a wry smile on his face. He looked down at the hot water in the cup, and answered awkwardly: "Mr. Liang...wouldn't worry about such trivial things."

Luo Qing patted her thigh, and stroked it twice: "You Mr. Liang is cold-hearted, but you are good at hiding your emotions. You called him cold-blooded."

Xiao smiled and stopped talking.

Even if you are warm-hearted, you are only warm to those you care about.

It's just that it seems hypocritical to say this.Xiao Xiao remained silent, watching the hot air in the cup spiral upwards.

Seeing that Xiao Xiao was in low spirits, Luo Qing thought that he was sick and mentally weak, so he got up and walked to the head of the bed, and helped Xiao Xiao to lie down: "Sleep more if you are not feeling well, don't worry about the things in the group, other people's play They are all filmed, so we can’t miss the progress.”

Xiao Xiao nodded, seeing Luo Qing looking at him, he closed his eyes.It felt like Luo Qing stood at the head of the bed for a while before walking out and closing the door gently.

Xiao Xiao fell ill for more than a week.Since he was a child, he has hardly been sick, and he rarely even has a runny nose.He knew from a young age that he was not entitled to be sick without the care of his parents.

It was a rare illness, and it seemed that the previous two decades of illnesses had gathered together and started to attack together. The antipyretics did not stop, and the fever kept coming back and forth, which could not be completely subsided.

During the period, Fang Yizhe also called several times to inquire about Xiao Xiao's condition.Xiao Xiao thought, Fang Yizhe knew, and Liang Shiwei should also know his current situation.He always had a little luck, but Liang Shiwei's name never popped up in the calls on his mobile phone.

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