After Song Yinxing made an agreement with the front desk, Cheng Ziqi pretended not to know, and asked Song Yinxing, "Why don't you book two rooms?"

Song Yinxing knew that he was thinking carefully, but his manager said that he was sick, so he was unavoidably worried about him, "Your manager said you were sick, I'd better watch you at night."

Cheng Ziqi pretended to cough twice, and said, "It's too much trouble for you, I can do it by myself."

Song Yinxing looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Alright then, I'll book another room."

Seeing this, Cheng Ziqi quickly pulled him back, "I'm just joking."

Song Yinxing said "haha" twice, dragging Cheng Ziqi away.

The agent followed them into the elevator.

The manager said to the two people: "I have already said hello to the hotel, so if you two don't go out at night, no one will know that the anchor is coming to see the boss."

"Don't make too much noise at night, just be normal."

Song Yinxing replied directly, "I'm here to take care of him, what are you thinking?!"

The manager said "hey" twice, "I don't know about that."

"Tomorrow, the boss will have a rival show, so do whatever you want below the neck, and don't leave any marks on the top."

Slip away.

Seeing the elevator opened, Song Yinxing's manager left, staring at Cheng Ziqi and said, "You didn't collude with the manager to frame me, did you?"

"Are you not sick at all?!"

Of course Cheng Ziqi would not admit it, he coughed heavily, and said weakly: "Xing Xing, you actually doubt me!"

Song Yinxing: "..."

After the two of them entered the room, Cheng Ziqi pretended to be sleepy, and turned to go to the toilet.

And Song Yinxing packed up his things, spread them out on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

He ran two places in a row today. He was sleepy and tired. He wanted to take a rest, but he fell asleep just like that.

When Cheng Ziqi came out, he saw Song Yinxing falling asleep on the sofa.

He walked in very lightly, sat on the empty seat of the sofa, and looked at Song Yinxing.

Cheng Ziqi felt that Song Yinxing was really good-looking, and he could wear such an ordinary coat with his own style.

Cheng Ziqi watched like this for a long time, until the hot air he was carrying when he came out of the bathroom was blown away by the cold air, and he felt cold, so he realized that Song Yinxing would catch a cold if he slept like this.

So he gently pushed Song Yinxing, "Xingxing, get up first, wash your face before going to sleep."

Song Yinxing fell asleep unconsciously, as if he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Cheng Ziqi sighed softly, picked him up from the sofa, and murmured, "Why are you so light?"

After carrying Song Yinxing to the bed, Cheng Ziqi returned Song Yinxing's shoes, and took a clean towel to help Song Yinxing wipe his face and hands.

It's all like this, Song Yinxing still hasn't woken up, Cheng Ziqi has a bad idea, he taps the tip of Song Yinxing's nose, "If you don't wake up, I will take you naked and give you a bath."

Cheng Ziqi said so, seeing that Song Yinxing didn't respond, he did the same.

He was about to take off Song Yinxing's t-shirt inside, and the t-shirt was torn in half. When Cheng Ziqi saw Song Yinxing's fair skin, he coughed and turned his face away.

"Forget it, sooner or later something will happen."

He straightened Song Yinxing's body, got in by himself, and slept with Song Yinxing in his arms.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Song Yinxing woke up and felt that his body was hot. He pushed the person next to him and found that Cheng Ziqi's face was flushed and his breathing was not smooth, as if he had a fever.

Song Yinxing quickly pushed Cheng Ziqi.

Cheng Ziqi woke up in a daze.

"Star?"

Song Yinxing touched Cheng Ziqi's head with the back of his hand, and said, "You have a fever." As he said that, he was about to get off the bed to buy medicine for Cheng Ziqi.

However, Cheng Ziqi refused to let go, holding on to Song Yinxing's hand, "I'll be fine in a while, don't go, I want you to accompany me."

Song Yinxing could only call his agent to deliver the medicine.

The agent got up in the middle of the night and headed for the black circle.

He thought, maybe the boss did it on purpose?

So after buying some cold medicine and antipyretics, I took a box of condoms.

It wasn't until the agent went to the hotel to see how Cheng Ziqi was doing that he realized that his boss was really sick and had a fever.

There was no other way, Song Yinxing and his manager could only take turns taking care of Cheng Ziqi.

After taking care of it on the second day, Cheng Ziqi's fever obviously subsided, but in this state, he couldn't make a movie and had to postpone the shooting until the afternoon.

Song Yinxing helped Cheng Ziqi change the fever-reducing stickers, frowned and said to the manager: "He has a low-grade fever now and again, can he go to shoot in the afternoon?"

The agent sighed and said, "Now the crew is working on the progress, so we can't delay it for too long."

"The rent for this place alone costs tens of thousands of dollars a day. We can't delay the crew's funds just because of Cheng Ziqi."

Song Yinxing looked at Cheng Ziqi who was lying on the bed in a drowsy sleep, feeling a little distressed.

The manager was busy with other things, and only Song Yinxing was guarding Cheng Ziqi.

When Cheng Ziqi woke up, it was already noon.

Cheng Ziqi opened his eyes, feeling smoke coming from his throat, he glanced sideways at Song Yinxing who was sleeping beside him, and got off the bed gently.

Song Yinxing slept relatively lightly, and woke up immediately, "Do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you while you lie down."

As he spoke, he didn't care about pulling Cheng Ziqi to lie down, and poured water for Cheng Ziqi by himself.

Cheng Ziqi's face was not very good because of his illness, but he kept looking at Song Yinxing, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Did you not sleep well last night? The black circles came out."

Song Yinxing helped, and put the porridge brought by his manager in front of Cheng Ziqi, "No, I slept well. Drink this, you're going to film after drinking."

Cheng Ziqi took it, staring at Song Yinxing's face all the time, and finally murmured: "I wanted you to relax, but I didn't expect you to take care of me."

Song Yinxing frowned and said, "It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you'd have a fever late at night, and it'll last until tomorrow morning, something might happen!"

Cheng Ziqi put the things in his hands aside, and hugged Song Yinxing involuntarily, "Xingxing started to kill me again!"

Song Yinxing: "..."

After serving Cheng Ziqi to drink porridge, Song Yinxing stared at him to take the medicine, and let him sleep for a while, nothing happened.

But Cheng Ziqi was like a clingy baby, either holding on to Song Yinxing's hand, or hugging Song Yinxing's waist, making Song Yinxing unable to move.

"You let go, I'm going to the Internet cafe to see which one is good, and it will be broadcast live tonight."

"So I'm not as important as your live broadcast!"

"...If you don't bring someone like you, you're also a big night show today."

"Just because I'm a big night show and I still have a fever, you shouldn't be leaving!"

Song Yinxing thought about broadcasting live for about two hours, and then went back to watch Cheng Ziqi, but didn't say that he would be ignored.

But after Cheng Ziqi fell ill, he became more clingy and refused to let Song Yinxing go anywhere.

In the end Song Yinxing could only go filming with Cheng Ziqi.

Today, there was a group of fans squatting outside the production team to follow the filming. Song Yinxing couldn't go on, so he let Cheng Ziqi go by himself.

Cheng Ziqi began to be dissatisfied, "I'm sick."

Song Yinxing said: "You can still move your feet."

Cheng Ziqi showed an aggrieved and helpless expression, "I just want you to send me there."

Song Yinxing: "..."

Song Yinxing reasoned with him, "Look, there are so many fans at the door, you and I were photographed, and it's going to be on the headlines again."

Cheng Ziqi retorted, "You and I are friends from outsiders, what's wrong with friends coming to visit the class?"

Song Yinxing simply said: "Are you really trying to make others think that you are coming out of the closet?"

Cheng Ziqi thought seriously, "Is there anything wrong?"

Song Yinxing gave up talking.

In the end, Song Yinxing kissed Cheng Ziqi on the left and right cheeks in order to let Cheng Ziqi go to filming properly, and Cheng Ziqi happily got out of the car to film.

After working for a long time, Song Yinxing sighed, and said to the agent in the front row who had been acting transparently: "I finally understand you, you are too difficult."

The manager burst into tears and shook hands with Song Yinxing.

The fact that Song Yinxing went to visit Cheng Ziqi was still put on the Internet by some people.

——My friend is an extra performer of that crew. I saw Song Yinxing and Cheng Ziqi talking together. Song Yinxing seemed to be visiting the set.

--real or fake!

——I don’t believe it without pictures.

——Why are these two people sneaking around, they are going to be upright!

——Yes, yes!What's the point of being so sneaky!

When Cheng Ziqi heard the news, he was pulling Song Yinxing away with tears in his eyes.

Song Yinxing also stayed here for two days, and had to go back to the school first.

Cheng Ziqi had to go back one day late because of some work, so he was reluctant to leave Song Yinxing.

Song Yinxing said: "We will be able to meet tomorrow, so it is not a day without success."

Cheng Ziqi pulled Song Yinxing and did not let go, "I still have some headaches and colds."

Song Yinxing said: "You still have a manager, and you don't have a fever anymore. You haven't had a fever anymore after filming for so long."

Cheng Ziqi said, "Can you bear it?"

Song Yinxing replied: "Be patient."

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

After Song Yinxing left, a reporter specially came to visit Cheng Ziqi, and the first thing he said was: "I heard that the anchor Song Yinxing came to visit the show, is there such a thing?"

Cheng Ziqi looked at him and said to the camera, "Yes. So can you please stop disturbing? He left after seeing the online message."

Soon, the group of fans in Song Yinxing's live broadcast found out, and collectively posted comments on Cheng Ziqi's small Weibo account.

——We were wrong, interrupting the sweet days of the two of you, I was wrong.

—So you two are serious?

——Why did you leave after seeing the message?Feel guilty?

—Admit it, you two are tricky!

The author has something to say: I caught a cold today, and my condition is not very good QAQ

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