Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

[Fang Jiaxu's Favorability: 88]

Liu Er: [Why is it increasing so fast? ]

Xu Bai: [It's normal. Competition brings pressure. Master Fang used to be chased by little girls, so he didn't have much sense of crisis. Even if there were many people praising Yun Sheng, it didn't affect his confidence at all. But now it's different. Fang Jiaxu didn't expect that Feng Yanzhang, a general who can cover the sky with one hand, would actually attack Yun Sheng.]

Liu Er: [No, Fang Jiaxu clearly saw the marks on your body, why did his favorability increase? ]

Xu Baixiao, [Don't forget, people are born to sympathize with the weak, not to mention that Master Fang has studied abroad and received a different education, so he doesn't care about this,]

That's why he dared to do this.

Fang Jiaxu didn't take Xu Bai to the troupe. He had already seen the marks on the man's body. He clenched his fists tightly and said, "Go home!"

Dazhi turned the car and drove back in a hurry.

No one spoke on the road. Fang Jiaxu hugged Xu Bai and could feel that he was shaking violently, so he could only hug him tighter, trying to transfer more of his body warmth to him.

He hurriedly carried Xu Bai in and called a doctor to see him. This whole ordeal lasted until the next morning.

"How are you?" Fang Jiaxu had two dark circles on his handsome face. He stayed by Xu Bai's side without moving, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.

"what!"

The boy screamed and wailed, then bit his lips tightly.

The wound on his chin had turned into a large black and blue area and was slightly swollen. The doctor applied a thick layer of ointment on it.

Fang Jiaxu felt as if someone had grabbed his heart tightly. He didn't even dare to raise his voice. "Shengsheng, don't be afraid. It's me, Jiaxu."

"......" Xu Bai's vague gaze fell on his face, and Fang Jiaxu repeated softly, "Shengsheng, it's me."

He looked so fragile right now, as if he would be completely shattered if he heard a harsh word.

Master Fang coaxed people with gentle words, and his eyes focused, "Commendation..."

"It's me." Fang Jiaxu tentatively reached out and touched Xu Bai's sweaty hair, "What do you think?"

This question reminded Xu Bai of what happened before. He felt pain all over his body and realized belatedly that he had already left the Marshal's Mansion.

"You saved me?"

"Not really." Fang Jiaxu wanted to help him sit up for a while, but he pulled the wound on his back. Xu Bai was extremely embarrassed. Even though he was trembling with pain, he didn't say a word. Master Fang looked at his expression and tried to ease the atmosphere, "I brought the lost kitten home."

Xu Bai wanted to pull up his lips to smile, but after moving his lips several times, he found that he was completely unable to make that expression.

"It's okay." Fang Jiaxu was a little at a loss, and tried to put on a relaxed face, "Don't worry, I'm very safe here, just take good care of your injuries, and continue singing after you're well! I'm here, let's see who dares to say a word!"

Xu Bai knew that Fang Jiaxu was good to him.

I also know that Fang Jiaxu is very worried at the moment, because I can also feel the medicine applied by the doctor on his tongue.

Young Master Fang imagined a drama in his mind, putting Xu Bai in the position of a pitiful princess who was bullied and unable to resist and could only fight to the death, while he himself was the knight commander who held a long sword and was determined to do his best to protect the princess.

Even if the fire-breathing dragon he faced was Feng Yanzhang, Fang Jiaxu would not back down even if he clenched his fist.

Xu Bai fell asleep again. Fang Jiaxu stared at his face - his brows were furrowed, his eyes were red, his lips were cracked, and his chin was covered with a large bruise.

Feng Yanzhang.

Feng Yanzhang!

……

Feng Yanzhang didn't expect Xu Bai would actually leave. He didn't even have time to think about why he was so angry.

Is it because Xu Bai went against his wishes, or is it because he, a great general, can't even keep an actor?

Fan Jie was implicated because of this matter. He had to endure Feng Yanzhang's anger at every turn, and was assigned several extremely tiring tasks. He couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Jiaxu was with Xu Bai every day. He was afraid that the boy would do something to hurt him again, so he kept looking for new things to make Xu Bai happy.

"I won't do anything stupid."

Xu Bai lowered his eyes. His cold hand was held in Fang Jiaxu's. On the small table beside him were freshly made butterfly cakes. Next to the butterfly cakes was a small wooden frog that Master Fang had found for him. By turning the mechanism at the back, it would jump forward.

After dying once, he didn't have the courage to try a second time, let alone want to live and sing. Xu Bai comforted himself, isn't this how everyone goes through life? There are also examples like this in the scripts, and as a man, he should... should take it lightly.

In the afternoon, Fang Jiaxu brought a box to Xu Bai.

It is made very delicately and wrapped tightly with red velvet.

"Here." Fang Jiaxu handed it over, "Open it and take a look."

Xu Bai reached out to catch it, "What is it?"

"A gift for you." Master Fang smiled. "Originally I wanted to wait a little longer, but now it seems like the time has come."

"open to take a look."

The box was opened, and a bracelet slowly emerged from inside. It was not the traditional emerald green, but a crystal clear one that could reveal images.

Xu Bai liked it and found it curious. He held the bracelet in his hand and looked at it over and over again. Fang Jiaxu urged him, "Put it on and see."

The jade bracelet and the slender white wrist complemented each other, and Fang Jiaxu's heart was moved. "It really suits you. I originally wanted to make it thicker, but I was afraid it would be inconvenient for daily use, so I changed it."

"This...you did this?"

"Yes." Fang Jiaxu stared at his wrist, "This is called white moonlight. Shengsheng, you are just like it, the moonlight that can illuminate the window frame."

Tears gradually welled up in Xu Bai's eyes. He looked at the bracelet that fit perfectly on his wrist, tilted his head slightly, and said, "Thank you, thank you, Jia Xu."

Thank you for comforting me in this way, and thank you for helping me when I was most helpless and desperate.

Xu Bai stayed with Fang Jiaxu for seven or eight days. When the doctor said, "The wounds that should have scabbed have already scabbed, and you just need to continue applying the medicine," he insisted on leaving.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Was there something wrong with my hospitality?" Fang Jiaxu was reluctant to let him leave. After spending these days together, he felt that Xu Bai was even more gentle and lovely. He wished he could have this beautiful woman by his side day and night.

Xu Bai shook his head: "I will eventually return to the troupe, you know, I want to sing."

[Fang Jiaxu's Favorability: 90]

"Then I'll take you there."

Master Fang acted decisively and put on his well-tailored suit jacket. He had selfish motives and wore the one that had wrapped Xu Bai. "Let's go. No one dares to stop my car, and those difficult old guys have to give me some face. It will be much easier for you to go on stage again."

Yes, Xu Bai pursed his lips tightly. After this commotion in the Marshal's Mansion, he still wanted to go on stage. But would anyone still support an actor who messed up even his signature songs?