The male gods are vying to be my father

For a meal, the four men stumbled and ate.

Only Rong Zhizheng'er was full after eating.

Zhou Jing put the red grapes in front of Rong Zhi: "Digest and eat later."

Rong Zhi nodded.

Turning to look at Jian Junyi, he was still sitting there stiffly, with both hands neatly placed on his knees, as if he was attending some important meeting.

It is completely inconsistent with the song god in Rong Zhi's impression.

Rong Zhi grabbed a red grape: "Do you want it?"

Yue Zheng smiled slightly, and pressed Rong Zhi's wrist: "Mr. Jian doesn't like this."

Rong Zhi: "He loves to eat fruits and vegetables. It's written in the encyclopedia."

Have you noticed what you like to eat?

The complexions of the three men all changed.

Yue Zheng and Zhou Jing couldn't help thinking more.

Otherwise, go back and ask the secretary to build an encyclopedia for himself?

"Encyclopedias are all deceptive." Yan Shihan interrupted suddenly, "The encyclopedias also say that I have a mysterious girlfriend, do I have one around me? Of course not."

Rong Zhi let out a "huh": "It seems to make sense."

Jian Junyi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his face, his gaze was cold and sharp: "I love to eat."

Yan Shihan: "..." Whoops.

Rong Zhi sent the grape forward: "Here."

Yan Shihan panicked, jumped up and took a bite: "...Hey, the ones Mr. Zhou bought are quite sweet."

Jian Jun stood up abruptly, his handsome and flamboyant face turned livid.

Yan Shihan raised his head slowly, looking at Jian Jun with a calm expression.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly seemed to be full of bowstrings.

At the touch of a hair.

Rong Zhi couldn't figure out Yan Shihan's hostility, let alone Jian Junyi's thoughts.

But Rong Zhi's reaction was quick, he touched two more grapes, raised his hand, and stuffed them into Jian Junyi's palm: "How about two?"

As soon as Jian Jun's tense muscles relaxed, he took the two grapes away, stuffed them into his mouth with lightning speed, and chewed hard twice: "Sweet." Low and authentic.

Jian Junyi is a singer, and what he is most proud of is his voice.

When he opened his mouth in a low voice, his voice was magnetic and moving, almost pouring directly into the heart of the person.

This is in line with the Jane God in his impression.

Rong Zhi raised his head and smiled.

Jian Junyi stared at his smile closely, as if trying to find something out of it.

Are all artists this weird?

Rong Zhi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.

"Rong Zhi, let me see your hand." Yue Zheng came over and grabbed Rong Zhi's wrist.

Rong Zhi didn't resist, and spread out his fingers obediently: "It's much better, it doesn't itch anymore."

But the redness has not completely disappeared, and the fingers are as thick as radishes, looking pitiful and funny.

"Are you tired?" Yue Zheng asked again.

Rong Zhi straightened his legs: "Tired, my muscles are a little sore."

Yan Shihan hurriedly sat down beside Rong Zhi's hospital bed, picked up his ankle: "Shall I rub it for you?"

Rong Zhi is not used to such intimate actions, he hastily shrank his feet and got into the quilt: "No more, just take a rest."

Jian Jun suddenly turned around and left, probably back to his own hospital bed.

Through a curtain, Rong Zhi couldn't see his figure clearly.

As soon as he left, the aura among the men returned to normal.

Yan Shihan's assistant cleaned up the ward and put away the tabletop. By the way, he helped Rong Zhi adjust the pillow behind him so that Rong Zhi could lie down easily.

Rong Zhi just had enough to eat now, so he half-lyed on the hospital bed, with his two swollen hands sticking out of the quilt.

Zhou Jing asked, "Are you still recording tomorrow?"

"We still have to wait for Director Liang's notice."

Yue Zheng stood up and walked out: "I'll call Liang Lexin to ask, you can rest at ease."

Rong Zhi nodded and couldn't help yawning.

Sleeping after eating is certainly not healthy.

But Zhou Jing frowned, and finally said nothing.

Rong Zhi was very tired.

He should be allowed to rest first.

Zhou Jing raised his hand to help Rong Zhi cover the quilt, and then walked out with Yan Shihan.

"Are there other hospitals nearby?" Zhou Jing asked.

Yan Shihan frowned: "Jiao Fei said there is no more."

Yue Zheng also came back from the phone call at this time: "Liang Lexin said that Rong Zhi doesn't need to record any more."

Zhou Jing nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Then you can leave Lincheng early tomorrow morning."

The three men looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Jian Junyi?

Who is that?

Anyway, he can't get close to Rong Zhi.

When the three men were having a secret conversation outside, Rong Zhi suddenly felt movement beside the bed.

Rong Zhi opened his eyes, and saw Jian Jun pursing his lips, secretly lifting his quilt with a cold face, and grabbing his ankle with one hand, as if trying to drag him off the hospital bed.

Rong Zhi was taken aback, and a carp sat up straight.

"Are you... what's the matter?" Rong Zhi took a deep breath and asked.

As soon as Jian Jun was caught, he immediately froze there: "..."

Rong Zhi curled up his legs and stared at Jian Jun: "What... is it in your hand?"

Jian Junyi's complexion gradually returned to normal: "Ointment."

Rong Zhi reached out to take it, flipped through it, and found that it was written in Japanese.

But looking at the picture, you can roughly understand that this is a plaster for relieving muscle soreness.

As if he was afraid that Rong Zhi would not understand, Jian Jun pushed off his hat and said in a low voice: "I used to have a tight schedule, and I had concerts everywhere, so I would prepare it. It is very useful."

The box of plaster had been unpacked, Rong Zhi took a piece out, tore off the paper underneath, rolled up his trousers, and prepared to stick it on his calf.

"Put it here." Jian Jun stretched out his hand, almost wrapping Rong Zhi's entire hand in it.

He led Rong Zhi's hand to find the right position, and then pressed slightly harder.

"What are you doing!" The door of the ward was pushed open, and it exploded with a loud shout.

Gu Xiaohai was going crazy with anger.

He heard people from the program team say that Rong Zhi was in the hospital again, so he was so frightened that he drove over quickly.

Who knew that when he opened the door, he saw a white shadow bowing down beside Rong Zhi, with his head buried close to Rong Zhi's calf.

Who could this be?

Gu Xiaohai quickly thought of that stalker!

Gu Xiaohai rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's collar, and lifted it up, but he didn't move. The opponent was taller and heavier than him.

"Let me tell you, you pervert..." Gu Xiaohai raised his head angrily, and after seeing the other person's face, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Jane, Jane, God?" Gu Xiaohai seemed to be nailed there by something.

Jian Jun pushed his hand away with a cold face.

He glanced in the direction of the door and found that Yan Shihan and the others were coming back soon.Jian Jun simply passed Gu Xiaohai, ready to go back to his bed.

Rong Zhi taped the calf.

The pores immediately felt a cool taste, as if there was a feeling of stretching from the inside out.

Rong Zhi raised his head: "Thank you." "But..." Rong Zhi couldn't help pointing to the back of his hand: "Where's your hanging needle?"

Jian Junyi didn't know where he broke free from the needle, and there was a little blood on the back of his hand.

Jian Jun looked down for a moment, then walked behind the curtain in a few strides.

Rong Zhi lowered his trousers.

Jane is so weird.

It turns out that he is such a person in reality.

Only then did Gu Xiaohai slowly come back to his senses, he sat down beside Rong Zhi's bed, first grabbed Rong Zhi's hand and looked at it, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, Gu Xiaohai took a breath: "What I saw just now... ...Is it Jian Junyi?"

"Well."

"So I misunderstood, I thought it was a stalker." Gu Xiaohai smiled awkwardly.

"He is."

"Huh?" Gu Xiaohai's smile froze, "He...is the one who brought you beef and breakfast?"

Rong Zhi nodded, found a comfortable position and fell asleep, and then continued talking to Gu Xiaohai: "He seems to have followed me up the mountain."

Gu Xiaohai's face turned pale, and he held the phone firmly: "He...how did he..."

"He went to the hospital because he also went to dig yams secretly." Rong Zhi was silent for a while, "Although I don't know why, but I think he did it for me. After he bumped into me in the hospital, his agent People also asked me, whether I won or lost the game, did I dig enough yams.”

Gu Xiaohai suddenly stood up like an old hen whose feathers were blown out: "What does he want to do? He has nothing to offer, either adultery or robbery!"

Rong Zhi was silent for a while: "Brother Gu, your voice is too loud...he is right next to you."

When Gu Xiaohai heard the bad news, his figure shook: "He probably won't hold grudges against me..."

Rong Zhi shook his head: "I don't know."

Gu Xiaohai tilted his head, caught a glimpse of the tired look on Rong Zhi's face, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "You should rest first, we will go back tomorrow."

"Yeah." Rong Zhi yawned: "I want to eat lychees."

Gu Xiaohai hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll go buy it right away, and eat it when you wake up."

Rong Zhi smiled at him, pulled back the quilt, and fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, Rong Zhi vaguely saw the curtain beside him tremble, but when he managed to open his eyes to look again, the curtain seemed to be calm again.

Behind the curtain.

Jian Jun carefully picked up a gap with a finger.

He stole a glance.

Rong Zhi closed his eyes.

He nestled himself into the quilt.

The quilt seemed to have turned into a huge swaddle, wrapping him softly in it.

Jian Jun took another look, and then withdrew his finger.

Eldo couldn't bear it anymore: "...Jane, it's time to get the needle again."

Jian Jun pulled a piece of paper and roughly wiped the back of his hand: "No need, go get some external medicine, just wipe it off."

Eldor: "???"

What kind of hanging needles were inserted just now?

On the network away from this ward.

Someone released a Reuters photo of "Young Onion".

Who doesn't know that this show has been pushed to the top by a music and film gala?

The news of this program will of course be the most eye-catching.

A Weibo account named "Yuji Linlin" was the first to post the Weibo.

@娱记林林: Rong Zhi is wearing a down-to-earth army coat, wrapped like a vegetable dumpling. [Picture] [Picture]...

A large number of fans quickly flooded into Weibo.

@重防必waiting: Oh, disappointed that QAQ doesn’t have me, Yan Yingdi, on the scene?

@果子狐: Rong Zhizhi is so cute!She is getting cuter day by day, wanting to kiss and date!

@屋腐双修: ...So, I was the only one who found out that the man in the white clothes hiding in the corner of the shop in the photo was wearing a Jianshen hat!