The male gods are vying to be my father

The scene still couldn't be successfully filmed that day.

Rong Zhi took off the makeup on his face and slowly walked out of the dressing room.

Because the special effect makeup materials stayed on the face for too long, as long as Rong Zhi raised his hand and rubbed it lightly, his cheeks would turn red.

like a peach.

Still very juicy.

A big peach that makes people want to bite at a glance.

Yue Zheng waited outside for a long time.

As soon as Rong Zhi came out, he immediately went up to meet him.

"What's wrong with the face?" Yue Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to touch it.

Rong Zhi twisted his body and avoided it.

Yue Zheng was helpless: "I just want to see if I'm allergic. Do you remember the last time you were allergic to a program? If the problem is serious, you have to go to the hospital."

Only then did Rong Zhi obediently stand still.

Yue Zheng reached out and raised his chin.

At that moment, Yue Zheng was a little distracted.

But he forced himself to suppress the desire to move his fingertips, and focused his eyes on Rong Zhi's face.

On the reddened area of ​​Rong Zhi's cheeks, some small particles slowly appeared.

...I'm really allergic.

All of Yue Zheng's thoughts dissipated all of a sudden.

"Go to the hospital."

Rong Zhi was still a little unresponsive.

However, Yue Zheng had already notified his assistant first and drove the car over.

He quickly pulled Rong Zhi into the car.

When Xi Huai rushed over, the car door just closed against his face.

Xi Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes became sharper.

The desire to punch the other party is stronger.

……

After getting into the car, the adverse reaction on Rong Zhi's face became more obvious.

This time, without rubbing lightly, a large area of ​​red has already bloomed.

Yue Zheng stared at his face, falling into uncontrollable anxiety.

He wanted to alleviate such symptoms for Rong Zhi, but he didn't know what he could do.

On the contrary, Rong Zhi himself was ignorant and didn't have much reaction.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

While Rong Zhi replied, he instinctively raised his hand, wanting to touch it.

Yue Zheng quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The movements are gentle, but with irresistible strength.

"Hey, don't touch it yet." There was a hint of anxiety in Yue Zheng's deep voice.

"...I'm fine." Rong Zhi had to speak out to calm his anxiety.While talking, Rong Zhi quietly looked at Yue Zheng.His brows were wrinkled, his lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips drooped. Every facial feature expressed anxious emotions.

His emotions were not faked at all.

Rong Zhi's eyes moved, and suddenly said: "Yue Zheng, you lied to me."

He had never called his name that way.

He usually calls "Yue Zong".

In the alienated title, there is a different kind of quiet intimacy.

Later, when they got closer, he no longer called him directly, as if deliberately blurring the usual estranged address.

Then at this moment, he called his name.

Yue Zheng knew that this moment would come, but he never expected that Rong Zhi would expose him so unexpectedly.

For a moment, Yue Zong, who was tightly wrapped in anxiety, was a little at a loss.

"Squeak..." Yue Zheng's voice was hoarse.

Rong Zhi reached out to adjust the partition in the car first.

The two people sitting in the back seat were completely separated from the front seat immediately.

Yue Zheng was interrupted by his movement, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

Yue Zheng: "We'll wait until we get to the hospital to discuss this issue."

Rong Zhi's face had turned red due to an allergic reaction.

Rongzhi felt itchy.

His facial features were almost wrinkled, and then he choked out two words: "...approved."

Yue Zheng's heart crumpled all of a sudden.

He also felt uncomfortable.

"Remember to bring allergy medicine next time." Yue Zheng said in a deep voice, not sure whether to tell Rong Zhi or himself.

"Hmm." Rong Zhi responded in a low voice.

He tried his best not to scratch his cheek with his hands, but the feeling was a bit tormenting.

Yue Zheng felt as if a bucket of paste had been poured into his head, he said in a panic, "Shall I tell you a story?"

Rong Zhi rolled his eyelids: "...This is only useful for three-year-old children."

Yue Zheng: "...Then, what should we do?"

Yue Zheng's voice changed slightly.

Rong Zhi's eyes flickered, and finally fixed on Yue Zheng's body.

He noticed that Yue Zheng's face was a little pale, sweat was still oozing from his forehead, his facial features were tense, and his whole body was like an arrow on a bowstring.

It's just an allergy.

He also had these symptoms many times as a child.

Yue Zheng acted as if he had just been diagnosed with an incurable disease.

He must have watched too many idol dramas with Gu Xiaohai.

Rong Zhi blinked.

Sweat slowly slid down and landed on his eyelashes.

His vision suddenly blurred.

Yue Zheng hurriedly raised his hand and wiped him lightly.

Through the blurred vision, Rong Zhi always felt that he seemed to see a trace of tenderness from Yue Zheng's eyes.

Gentleness unlike others.

Rong Zhi blinked again, and pushed Yue Zheng's big hand away.

What he can be sure of is...

Yue Zheng deceived him about his identity.

But it didn't deceive him emotionally.

Yue Zheng faced all his performances without any falsehood.

"Is it hard?" Yue Zheng's lips moved, "Drink some water?"

Rong Zhi shook his head, pinched his fingertips, and slid down the back of the chair.

Yue Zheng hurriedly reached out to catch him, and as soon as Rong Zhi leaned on his arm, he fell into Yue Zheng's arms.

Yue Zheng hugged his arms in a daze, he never thought that at such a moment, there would be a huge surprise.He hurriedly hugged Rong Zhi into his arms.

"Squeak." He couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

Rong Zhi half-closed his eyes and ignored him.

In order to resist the itching on his face, Rong Zhi instinctively grabbed Yue Zheng's thigh, then rubbed and pressed his fingertips vigorously.

Yue Zheng was almost pressed hard.

Anxious, emotional.

The two emotions are wildly intertwined.

Pain, but it has a hint of sweetness.

This torment ended after half an hour.

The car stopped.

The assistant tapped on the partition.

Yue Zheng quickly opened the car door, stepped down with his long legs, and then turned around and stretched out his hands, about to hug Rong Zhi out.

"and many more……"

"I don't have a limp..."

Rong Zhi panted slightly and pushed his hand away.

Yue Zheng tensed his arms: "Then I will help you."

Rong Zhi nodded, grabbed his arm and got out of the car with strength.

The assistant quickly went to the emergency room first.

Ten minutes later.

The state of Rong Zhi's face has improved a lot.

The medicine gradually took effect, and Rong Zhi also became drowsy under the influence of the medicine.

Yue Zheng pressed him on the hospital bed, patted his shoulder lightly: "Go to sleep."

Rong Zhi forcefully opened his eyelids a little: "...you lied to me."

Yue Zheng was helpless.

This matter cannot be uncovered.

He pulled the chair and sat down, and said in a low voice: "I only found out later that the experiment was divided into two groups. Only the first group succeeded, and it happened that my name was not in the first group..."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid that you will be sad, and that you will doubt other people's authenticity because of me."

"..."

……

After waiting for a long time for Rong Zhi's answer, Yue Zheng's heart sank.

Even though he didn't do it on purpose, with such a sensitive heart, Rong Zhi's reaction is bound to be violent.

Yue Zheng pressed the bridge of his nose, looked up at the person on the hospital bed.

But when he saw this, he couldn't help being stunned.

Rong Zhi closed his eyes...and fell asleep.

Most of the allergic reaction on his face has subsided, leaving only a little scarlet color.

Gu Xiaohai always said that when Rong Zhi was asleep, he was like an angel.

Angels indeed.

Yue Zheng couldn't help but let out a low laugh against his forehead.

He's done the right thing in his life.

He probably returned to China, found Rong Zhi, and used a six yuan six red envelope in Rong Zhi's hand to forcefully exchange the cream Xiaofang in his own hand to coax him.

……

The author has something to say: Yue Zong’s dating progress bar is about this long ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

Now it's up to ▂▂

sleep, good night. =3=