Brother Hua, please clear water!

He Jing called Gu Shu and asked him to drive the car back. The car was borrowed by Gu Shu. It looked good and the brand was considered mid-range. It was neither too ostentatious nor out of class.Shao Shiqing was waiting at the entrance of the villa wearing a coat and a scarf. The cold wind at night blew up his scarf and the hem of his coat. He just put his hands in his pockets and stood upright, so he could take pictures and send them to On the cover of a fashion magazine, he is handsome and dazzling.

After waiting for a while, I saw Gu Shu driving the car over, He Jing got out of the car, Gu Shu rolled down the window and said something to him, He Jing nodded, waved to Gu Shu, and turned to Shao Shiqing.

"Let's go."

One of Zhao Kangzhuo's cars was parked not far away, a low-key and luxurious Cayenne. After the two got into the car, they found that the culprit, Zhao Tianheng, was half lying on the back seat and fell asleep. Just let him go home, and save him from making this trip with Shao Shiqing.

... But after all, it was Zhao Kangzhuo's request, so it's not good.

Sighing, He Jing said sorry to the driver, and the car moved forward smoothly.

The car was very quiet, even the sound of the engine was minimized, and He Jing could faintly hear the breathing of the people around him.Shao Shiqing seemed a little tired, leaning on the back of the back seat for a nap, He Jing quietly looked at Shao Shiqing, and understood more and more why this person became popular.

Shao Shiqing is really outstanding. A 30-year-old man not only has a glamorous appearance, but also has the maturity and confidence brought by his successful career. Such a man is absolutely fatal to the opposite sex like poison. , strong acting skills are enough to capture those men who are particularly picky about male actors - I don't know what kind of excellent woman his future partner will be.

Before he realized the deviation in his thinking, He Jing saw Shao Shiqing suddenly opened his eyes. The night lights were dim, but Shao Shiqing's eyes were bright, showing a friendly and gentle smile on weekdays, and said softly: "You are staring at me look?"

He Jing sat upright and looked ahead, "No."

"Heh..." Shao Shiqing laughed softly, closed his eyes again, and said in a soft voice with feathers scratching the heart, "Look, I can pretend I didn't see it."

He Jing: "..." This person is really... cannot be described in words.

Leaning on the backrest, He Jing stopped looking at Shao Shiqing, and raised the corners of his lips.

All the way to bring Zhao Tianheng home was safe and sound. Zhao Tianheng slept soundly and behaved well. He was carried back to the bedroom by two Filipino maids at home. The driver turned to ask He Jing and Shao Shiqing politely: "Which one should I send first?" bit?"

After reporting the location, it is more convenient to send him to Hejing first.

On the way back, there was nothing to talk about. The driver was shaking a little while driving. He had been Zhao Kangzhuo’s driver for many years, and he had heard all the secrets that should be heard and should not be heard. He had also seen dark people in the entertainment industry, but Now... Silent formlessness is the most deadly... Looking in the rearview mirror of the car, He Jing and Shao Shiqing seemed to be asleep. They leaned to one side, closing their eyes to rest.

He Jing suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Be careful of the red light ahead."

The driver was startled, looked forward immediately, and stepped on the brakes in time. Shao Shiqing slowly opened his eyes, looked at He Jing, and was silent for a while. For some reason, that weird dream appeared in his mind again.

The general who was shot to death by random arrows, the man in white on the city wall, and the inexplicable sound of He Jing—if he read his mouth correctly.

"Hejing, where are you from?"

Drowsy from this sudden question, He Jing frowned, quickly adjusted his mood, and answered, "Local."

"You should know about the wildfire in [-], right?"

Shao Shiqing was testing himself.

He Jing never thought that the first person who doubted him since he became this body would be Shao Shiqing, who is almost a stranger. Fortunately, he has the memory of the original owner, so he naturally remembers the scene eight years ago The wildfires that almost covered more than half of Area B.

"Remember, the fire started at three o'clock in the middle of the night. My house is nearby. When the fire started, it was almost affected."

"It can be regarded as a narrow escape."

"Ah."

The two fell silent again, and the driver secretly wiped off his cold sweat, not daring to distract himself from gossiping about the two of them anymore, and focused on driving.

It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when He Jing was delivered home. In the spirit of professionalism, the driver barely overcame the drowsiness and sat quietly in the driver's seat waiting for He Jing to say goodbye to Shao Shiqing politely. Suddenly, the phone vibrated and the driver He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was his wife who was calling. Usually, his wife would not call him easily. At this time, there must be something urgent. He looked back at the other two people who were talking, and he quietly picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter, wife?"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a cry from the other side. The driver was scared out of his wits. After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, he immediately opened the car door and said awkwardly: "Mr. He, Mr. Shao, I'm so sorry, my father-in-law goes to the toilet at night I slipped and fell when I was in the hospital, and my wife told me to pick him up and go to the hospital to see if I can... can I..." I was very flustered, it was his fault, if he met a big-name actor with a bad temper, he was afraid There is no good fruit to eat. Shao Shiqing has a lot of contact with him and he will basically not embarrass him. He Jing is not sure. Stars like He Jing's age and appearance are selfish and mischievous. They never list other people's situations on his list. within the scope of consideration.

"It's okay, I've worked hard on you tonight, and I need you to work so late." He Jing said flatly, "I'm already home, it's up to King Shao."

Shao Shiqing clicked his tongue, raised his eyebrows at Hejing, and then said calmly to the driver: "Drive slowly on the road, you can understand if you are anxious, but pay attention to safety, let's go."

The driver nodded as if he had received an amnesty, and drove back.

Shao Shiqing and He Jing were the only two left on the road, and when the evening wind blew, it was freezing to the bone, Shao Shiqing looked back and forth along the road, shrugged, "It seems that the possibility of getting a taxi is not high."

He Jing nodded: "The security measures in this community are very good, and there are basically private cars coming in and out, and there are very few taxis."

Looking at his watch, Shao Shiqing was a little hesitant. It was really unkind to call Bai Qing to pick him up at such a late hour. He was about to borrow a car from He Jing when he suddenly remembered that He Jing's own car was from someone else. It was borrowed, and now that car was driven away by Gu Shu.

what a hassle...

He Jing offered to propose: "If you don't delay your affairs, you can sleep here tonight and ask someone to pick you up tomorrow."

Shao Shiqing considered the proposal and nodded: "I have a group of photos to take at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and I may get up early, I hope it won't affect you."

"No, I got up early too."

The two went back to Hejing's apartment while chatting.

As soon as the door was opened, a faint scent of medicine came out, and Shao Shiqing asked in surprise, "Are you drinking Chinese medicine?"

"No, it's just a personal preference."

In the living room of the house, there is a figure of a human body with acupuncture points covered with silver needles, and there are several books on traditional Chinese medicine on the mobile bookshelf next to it.

"Are you studying acupuncture?"

He Jing shook his head, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, "Those books are all made up, I can tell if they are true or not after a little trial."

A tablet sits on the coffee table, next to a book on anatomy, and a simple crystal ornament neatly arranged.

The decoration style of Hejing's home tends to be modern, but I don't know why it always gives Shao Shiqing a gentlemanly and gentle feeling, maybe it's because of those things that tend to be traditional Chinese medicine, and there is a tea set on the table, as big as a teapot , as small as steel chopsticks and feather fans.

Shao Shiqing was surprised again: "Can you still make Kung Fu tea?"

"Well, I know a thing or two, and it's useful for meditation and rejuvenation." Seeing Shao Shiqing's interest, He Jing gave him a blow, "It's late at night, it's not suitable for drinking tea."

"Yeah." Shao Shiqing nodded regretfully, "I learned a little kung fu tea brewing skills from a tea ceremony master in Guangdong for filming, but I only learned a flowery posture. It looks good in the movie, but the taste of brewing is just mediocre. , Now thinking of the Kung Fu tea made by the master, I feel endless aftertaste."

He Jing smiled lightly, but did not express his opinion.

Back then when he was idle in the military camp, he loved making Kung Fu tea, but the man couldn't wait, drank more than half of the tea that hadn't been brewed, and drank a lot of cattle, recklessly.

After Shao Shiqing came out of the shower, he unexpectedly found that He Jing had a cup of warm milk waiting for him. The time was right, the temperature of the milk was not too cold, just enough to warm his stomach.

There was an extra set of quilts on the sofa, and He Jing said to Shao Shiqing: "There is no guest room at home, you can sleep in my room, and I will just sleep on the sofa for one night."

"No, you'll sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"It's okay." He Jing shook his head, "You are a guest, so you should let me treat you like a landlord."

Shao Shiqing was not very good at refusing, so he went to the bedroom to take a look. The two-meter-wide by two-meter-long bed was big enough to sleep the two of them. Bar."

"My sleeping position is very good, you don't have to worry, I won't do anything excessive to you." Shao Shiqing winked at He Jing jokingly, showing a somewhat childish smile.

He Jing is still a little hesitant, the problem is not with Shao Shiqing, but with him, he has been having frequent nightmares at night recently, and often wakes up, it is a trivial matter to affect Shao Shiqing's sleep, but he cannot let Shao Shiqing know that he will do this.

The two ended up sleeping separately, Shao Shiqing on the bed and he on the sofa.

In the middle of the night, Shao Shiqing woke up because of thirst. He turned on the light and groped all the way to the living room. He heard a vague moan, a muffled, sad moan. He found the light in the living room and turned it on. He Jing curled up on the sofa, pitiful and helpless like a young beast.

"Hejing?" Touching the temperature on his forehead, Shao Shiqing was so nervous that he picked up Hejing and carried him to the bed in the bedroom. He boiled a pot of hot water, found the antipyretic medicine in the medicine box, and fed it to Hejing. .

After tossing for half an hour, the two fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, He Jing was not well.

He nestled in Shao Shiqing's arms, with his head resting on Shao Shiqing's arm, resting on his neck. His fever was not high, and he vaguely remembered what happened last night.

The hair brushed Shao Shiqing's chin, and Shao Shiqing hummed in a daze, trying to turn over, but his arm was held down by He Jing, Shao Shiqing's movement was hindered, and he woke up.

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

He Jing moved and wanted to sit up, but Shao Shiqing snorted and stopped him, "Don't move yet."

Glaring, He Jing said, "You—"

Shao Shiqing said innocently: "Chen Bo, you are also a man, there is no way to avoid this."

He Jing glanced at the pills on the table and the remaining half glass of water. Shao Shiqing thought he didn't remember, so he explained: "You had a low-grade fever last night, and I fed you antipyretics."

"Well, it's troublesome."

Shao Shiqing asked again: "The last time I saw you at the resort, you also had a low-grade fever, did you have a physical problem?" He saw that although He Jing was thin, his body under the clothes was covered with a thin layer of muscle, and he usually looked quite indifferent. But in fact, he is quite energetic, not like a character with any root disease.

It's not easy for He Jing to explain to Shao Shiqing that this is a sequela caused by true qi, and he only said: "I am prone to colds, and the weather has changed quite a lot these few days."

"That's it." Shao Shiqing approached He Jing, bent slightly, patted He Jing's head like a big brother, and smiled gently, "You take a rest first, and I'll prepare breakfast."

Crane Jing: "..."

"Don't be brave, you are still burning, and your face is red."

He Jing: "..." No.

"Don't look at me like this, fried eggs are very good." Shao Shiqing gave a comforting smile, inexplicably making He Jing feel at ease, he nodded, closed his eyes and began to adjust the true energy in his body.

Maybe it was to punish him for having the power against the sky that this world shouldn't have. Every time he used Wanhua's aggressive mentality, he would feel a short-term lack of energy, and then he would have a low-grade fever, but it was not serious.Those antipyretics don't do much for him, he just needs to take care of himself.Shao Shiqing was right, he really needed to take a rest.

In less than half an hour, He Jing opened his eyes and went out of the bedroom to see that there was a sumptuous breakfast on the table.

Fried eggs, milk, sandwiches with lettuce, ham, meat floss and caviar.

Shao Shiqing was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

The phone rang suddenly, Shao Shiqing had no time to answer it, so he asked He Jing to answer it for him, it was Bai Qing calling.

As soon as He Jing picked it up, Bai Qing said: "Shao Tianwang Shao Dashen, what are you doing? Staying at the little star's house overnight, do you really think that reporters dare not write about you? I—"

"Sorry." He Jing interrupted Bai Qing's chanting, "Shao Tianwang Shao Dashen is frying eggs, what do you need me to convey?"

Bai Qing was silent for a while, then suddenly exploded: "What? Shao Shiqing's love breakfast is not for me alone?"

Crane Jing: "..."