Been a child star for many years

Chapter 10: Well, Uncle is very reliable.

Chang Ming was scolded a lot.He has always done things quickly and well, without any mistakes, but this time not only was he late for a morning, he also turned off his phone and couldn't find anyone.When he rushed into the office in the afternoon, all the colleagues who had been scolded by the editor-in-chief who was in a hurry to ask for documents all stared at him resentfully.

Chang Ming frantically found things and took them into the editor-in-chief's office, and trained with his head bowed in silence.In the end, the editor-in-chief finally let him go when he saw that his face was pale and his spirit was indeed in a bad state.

He has a cold.On Saturday, I drank alcohol and slept all night without a quilt, and started to have a fever the next day.I couldn't bear it last night and took two medicines. I didn't expect that medicine to induce drowsiness so much, and I fell asleep until noon.Not asking for leave in advance in the morning has already caused some troubles. Chang Ming dared not say that he would leave early, so he had to hold his breath and finish work, while lamenting the fate of himself who had not passed the probationary period.

The next day, Chang Ming resolutely asked for leave.Just kidding, the world in front of him when he wakes up in the morning has become a mosaic, and Chang Ming is not so dedicated to his work that he still persists in his work.After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find a bunch of medicines, it took a lot of effort just to see what they were treating and what they were treating.It was hard to find antipyretics, and there was no hot water at home, so I drank a cup of cold water, freezing all the way from my teeth to my temples.

He didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to sleep, and he didn't want to wake up.But when one is unlucky, even the simple need of a good night's sleep may not be satisfied by God.As soon as he closed his eyes, desperately resisting the convulsive headache, the phone rang.Chang Ming lifted the quilt irritably, dragged the phone to look, it was Jingfeng's message - "Where are you?"

Just as Chang Ming was about to throw the phone back, a second message popped up: "Why didn't you come?"

Oh, come to think of it, today is the first date between the young lady and Jingfeng.

How can I come!Are you stupid or not.

Chang Ming just growled in his heart, he didn't want to reply, and he didn't have the energy to type slowly back to him.He threw the phone away, pulled off the quilt, and planned to continue sleeping.

My head hurts like hell.Chang Ming seemed to be able to see the intertwined nerve circuits in his brain, and there was a place that was red and hot, making his whole brain tremble. No matter how tightly he hugged his forehead, he couldn't stop the pain that was about to burst.

Finally, the pain subsided a little bit, and just as he was in a daze, the mobile phone that had just been thrown by the pillow suddenly called out.The ringtone was like a reminder, and Chang Ming was blown up.

It's Miss Sister's phone number.

Chang Ming had a splitting headache, not just a physical headache, but also an abnormal mental headache.

Jingfeng didn't have to answer messages, but the young lady had to answer calls.Chang Ming lay back heavily and pressed the answer button.

"Sister." He tried to make his voice sound normal.

"Are you really not coming? You..." But the young lady quickly heard the abnormality, "Hey, what are you doing? Why does it sound like you are about to die."

"Ah," Chang Ming swallowed, his throat was burning with pain, "Hurry up. You have a good date, and remember to burn incense for me when the date is over."

According to the temperament of the young lady, if Chang Ming said so, she would not ask any more questions.

Sure enough, Fang Yun sighed: "It's all right, little sick man, you have a good rest."

Before hanging up the phone, Chang Ming seemed to hear Jing Feng's voice.

none of your business.Chang Ming despises himself a bit, he's going to make an appointment with someone else, so why don't you go to sleep with peace of mind.

The brain was throbbing and throbbing all the time, the red-hot nerve was still going to be severed, but Chang Ming's consciousness finally calmed down.But he didn't sleep deeply and felt uncomfortable all over.In a daze, it seemed as if the sky was spinning for a while, and there was a sound in his ears all the time. He tried his best to shake the annoying sound away, but he couldn't move it, as if his hands were entangled by something.

But strangely warm, Chang Ming gives up on himself and loves to pester him.

When he woke up, his head was no longer so painful.He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were white.

He was stunned, when did he come to the hospital?

With the needle still inserted in his hand, Chang Ming sat up, only to see someone sitting in a chair in the corner of the ward.Fang Yun was holding a mobile phone in her hand, shaking her head and dozing off.

Chang Ming yelled: "Sister, your phone is about to drop." His voice was very dry, and it took a lot of effort to speak.

Fang Yun shivered and raised her head.

"Yo, you're awake." She rubbed her eyes and walked over, poured a glass of water and handed it to Chang Ming, who drank it in two gulps.

"The little bastard is so frightening." Fang Yun waited for him to finish drinking the water, then slapped him on the top of the head mercilessly, "I'm afraid you'll be so stupid because you don't have any IQ."

Before Chang Ming could calm down, he felt aggrieved and touched the place where he had just been photographed with his unpricked hand.

"Did you send me here?" Chang Ming grinned and acted like a baby to the young lady when his throat became more comfortable, "Thank you young lady for saving my life."

"Come on, you," Fang Yun sat down on the empty bed next door, and gave him a blank look, "I don't want you to give me your body."

Just as Chang Ming wanted to take over, he remembered again, yes, the young lady is chasing after Jingfeng, and she wants me to make a promise with my body.

He fell silent for no reason, Fang Yun was surprised, really thought he was stupid, and slapped him again.

"Aren't you stupid? You don't know how to go to the hospital when you're burnt like that." Fang Yun said bitterly, "Ah, that's right. I'm not talking nonsense. You are stupid."

Chang Ming felt aggrieved: "I took antipyretics."

The little sister stared at her eyes: "It's just your fever-reducing medicine, which has expired for two months. How did you survive till now?"

Chang Ming opened his mouth and stopped talking, obediently being scolded.

The young lady continued to educate him: "If Jingfeng hadn't said to go and see you, I really didn't expect you to be so sick. No one opened the door after knocking on the door for a long time. When I was in a hurry, I remembered that your spare key was put under the insole. Said You want to thank our little handsome guy quickly, hey, you didn’t see it, with your body, he was picked up by the princess in one go, and the boyfriend’s strength is so overwhelming, I’m envious, I wish I could fall ill on the spot, Let him give me a hug."

The little sister was talking and the plot went awry, but Chang Ming was stunned again, maybe he was really burnt out, and his nerve reaction was extremely slow.

"Jingfeng..." Chang Ming said with difficulty, "The hospital that brought me here?"

"Beautiful you, it's enough to carry you to the car, and you want to carry her all the way to the hospital."

"No... why is he here..." Chang Ming's voice became softer as he spoke.

Fang Yun was unhappy: "I have no conscience, if he hadn't come, my sister, I really wouldn't be able to handle you, and I would probably let you fend for yourself in the small black room in a fit of anger."

Chang Ming has nothing to say, women in love are too scary.Fang Yun sat for a while, and after Chang Ming said that he would make up for your meal by interrupting your date, he left contentedly with his bag.She has been here all night, and she is very tired.

The doctor came in once, changed the medicine, took the temperature again, and said that the fever was gone, and he could leave after hanging these bottles of water.

The ward was quiet again, Chang Ming was so bored, he searched in the drawer, and the young lady brought his mobile phone too.

Should I say thank you to Jingfeng?

He struggled for a long time, and the information dialog box was opened, and he typed and deleted and typed a few words, not knowing what to say.In the end, he had a heartbreak and pressed the call button.

Miss Sister is right, thank you.Thank you, the message is not sincere enough.

After two beeps, Jing Feng quickly answered the phone.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

"Ah," Chang Ming felt his throat dry again, "it's much better. Well, I heard that you sent me to the hospital, thank you very much."

Jing Feng was silent for a while, and then replied: "You're welcome."

I don't know what to say.Before the illness, they were still fighting coldly.

In other words, there was no cold war, but Chang Ming unilaterally lost his temper for no reason.

He lowered his voice and was about to speak again when the door of the ward opened.

Jing Feng appeared at the door with a few bags, a school bag on his back, and a phone in one hand, and smiled brightly at Chang Ming.

He came over right after class, bought porridge and side dishes, and lined them up in front of Chang Ming's eyes, filled with aroma.He sat by the side and watched Chang Ming finish eating, and put away the lunch box and table.

It's as if Chang Ming's indifference left no trace at all.

Chang Ming was embarrassed. Although he didn't know what to say, he couldn't help but glance at him secretly.Jing Feng straightened up after setting the table, and met his eyes.

Alas, the patient's ability to respond has been greatly reduced, and he didn't even have time to look away.

"What's wrong?" Jing Feng smiled.

"No." Chang Ming sniffed, "I want to drink water."

Jingfeng poured him a glass, and said, "After drinking porridge and water, you are still receiving an injection, and you will hold back your urine for a while."

Chang Ming was choked by this sentence and coughed, the embarrassment just now gave way to anger in an instant, and he gave Jingfeng a supercilious look as soon as he was out of breath.

But with his current sick appearance, his eyes are still red, and his white eyes are not intimidating.

Jing Feng smiled lightly and patted him on the back, giving him peace of mind, without saying anything.

The potion soon bottomed out.Jing Feng spontaneously put away Chang Ming's things, went through the formalities for him, and stretched out his arms to help Chang Ming get out of bed.

Chang Ming shrank back and looked at Jingfeng in disbelief.

Jingfeng raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that I still want to hug?"

"...Hold your sister." Chang Ming cursed angrily, pushed him away and got out of bed by himself.As a result, his footsteps were really a bit vain, and he couldn't stand still and staggered a bit.

Then fell into Jingfeng's arms.

Chang Ming's whole body was as stiff as a piece of iron.

"Uncle, slow down." Jing Feng laughed twice, put his arms around Chang Ming's waist to straighten him up, and then let go to get the bag that was put aside.

Chang Ming felt that his fever must have not subsided, otherwise why would he be so dizzy.

Jing Feng sent him home and insisted on sending him upstairs.Chang Ming was looking for the key in his pocket, but Jing Feng had already stepped forward, lifted the door mat, and found the spare key in the lock hole.

Chang Ming stared at him dumbfounded: "How do you know there is a key there?"

Jing Feng pushed the door in, put the key back in place and closed it: "Look at the key Fang Yun took here to open the door yesterday."

Chang Ming wondered whether he should change the key in another place. Why did Jingfeng know where his house key was so awkward for him?

Before he could figure it out, Jing Feng had already emptied the confiscated medicine box that he had left on the coffee table.

"……What are you doing?"

Jing Feng took out a bag of medicines from his schoolbag and put them away by category: "These are what you need to eat these two days, and I will put them outside. As for the ones here," he raised his head and glanced at Jing Feng, with a smile on his face. Meaning, "cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, rhinitis medicine, antipyretic medicine, cough medicine."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Before Chang Ming could figure it out, Jing Feng added: "They are all not expired."

With an old face in a panic, Chang Ming glared at Jingfeng angrily: "Isn't it just an accident, I'm usually very reliable."

Jing Feng smiled and said seriously: "Well, uncle is very reliable."

That naked perfunctory, even though he put on a serious cloak, still burned Chang Ming's little heart.

As soon as he turned his head and went back to the house to recuperate, as soon as the door was closed to love someone, he just left a sentence to go home by himself, and he didn't even bother to say thank you.