Actor VS Actor

Zheng Yiwei was very speechless, didn't he have a mole growing on his face?Where does he look like a matchmaker?Kang Xiangyu asked him to be a matchmaker, but now Qian Yu actually asked him to be a matchmaker too!And introduce him to a boyfriend!

"Why, what's the problem?" Qian Yu asked.

Zheng Yiwei laughed dryly, "No... what, what kind of... uh, men do you like?"

Qian Yu thought for a while, "It shouldn't be too ugly, it shouldn't be too short, it shouldn't be too fat or too thin, it shouldn't be sick, it should be very hygienic, its personality should be mature, humorous, and patient, and it should have good taste in dressing. Fortunately, I have a certain financial foundation, although I have money, I don't want to raise a bad boy... Oh, and, my wife is determined not to."

Zheng Yiwei was sweating profusely, "You are too demanding, isn't there such a perfect man in this world?"

Qian Yu laughed, "Who said no, in fact, you meet the requirements, but unfortunately you are straight."

"... I am really grateful to Young Master Qian for looking up to me." Zheng Yiwei rolled his eyes, "We both rest on weekends, and then I will ask Ge Rui to invite his friends out. You can choose by yourself."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, before Zheng Yiwei had time to call Ge Rui, Qian Yu fell ill on Thursday morning, because he was already a little weak from the previous illness. When shooting a night scene on Wednesday night, he accidentally caught cold again and had a fever. to 39°.

He took leave from the film crew, stayed at home sickly and did nothing, and naturally he was even less in the mood to make a boyfriend.

He lay on the bed and called Zheng Yiwei to ask him to cancel the party. When Zheng Yiwei heard that he was sick, he immediately asked with concern: "Did you see a doctor?"

"The family doctor has come." Qian Yu said with a yawn.

"Then you have a good rest."

"Um……"

After hanging up the phone, Qian Yu threw the phone on the bedside table, turned over and continued to sleep.

He didn't like strangers in the house, usually the housekeeper and workers lived in the next room, and they could come in only after he went out.At this time, a person was sleeping in the room, the thick curtains blocked the sunlight, and the room was dark and quiet.

His limbs were limp and weak, his head was dizzy and swollen, his mouth was bitter and tasteless, and the air conditioner was turned on to a very high temperature. He sweated a lot, but he still felt cold and shivered while clutching the quilt.

Patients are prone to feeling vulnerable and lonely due to physical illness, and Qian Yu is no exception.For the first time, he discovered that the house was so empty and quiet, and his body seemed to be floating in a vacuum world. No one came in, and he couldn't get out. He had an absurd thought, maybe he died in a second, and he couldn't get out. Someone will know.

It hurts both physically and mentally.

He couldn't help but touch his cell phone and call his mother.

It took a long time before she picked it up, "Xiaoyu, do you miss me? What should I do? I'm finishing a painting in the studio right now. I'll call you later, okay?"

"Oh, okay..." Qian Yu hung up expressionlessly.No need to guess, dad and grandpa must be busy too.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind empty.

The phone that was thrown aside suddenly rang.

Who is it?

Qian Yu took it over and took a look, and there was a name on the phone screen that he least wanted to see at this moment——Wei Xiaoman.

Looking at the name, he had the urge to smash the phone.

However, he eventually had to answer the phone.

"Xiao Yu, Brother Li and I went to visit your class on the set just now. Director Lu said you were sick, and we are going to come and see you now..." Wei Xiaoman said with a smile, "You won't welcome us, right?"

"Xiaoman..." Qin Li called her helplessly.

Qian Yu sneered, "It's really not welcome."

Wei Xiaoman choked for a moment, and quickly returned to his normal tone, "Haha, Xiaoyu, you are still so awkward, wait, we are in the city right now, we will be there in 10 minutes~"

After she finished speaking, she hung up without waiting for Qian Yu to respond.

"Damn it!" Qian Yu sat up from the bed, so angry that he couldn't help but swear.

The phone rang again.

Qian Yu was so angry that the hairs all over his body stood on end, he didn't even look at the caller ID and scolded: "Wei Xiaoman, come if you like, stop calling, okay!"

Zheng Yiwei was startled, and said cautiously: "I am Zheng Yiwei..."

"Oh, it's you, I'm sorry..." Qian Yu was angry, but his tone was still impatient, "What's the matter?"

"Chen Xiao and the others said they would visit you after work was over, but I think you are not in the mood to entertain everyone, so I called you first..."

Qian Yu laughed at himself, Zheng Yiwei knew that he didn't want to be disturbed at this time...

He understands Wei Xiaoman's psychology. As the one who has been frustrated for many years and finally won, she wants to seize every opportunity to show off her happiness to him, and she deliberately wants to piss him off.But why did Qin Li have to be so cruel? Even if the past had become ashes, he was the person who knew him best, so why couldn't he think for him from his standpoint?

After not hearing a reply for a while, Zheng Yiwei called out, "Qian Yu?"

Qian Yu came back to his senses, and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness on my behalf, I'm sorry, it's not convenient at home today."

Zheng Yiwei hesitated for a few seconds, but couldn't help asking: "Wei Xiaoman and Qin Li are going to your house?"

"Um……"

Zheng Yiwei didn't know what to say. From the phone, he could clearly feel Qian Yu's anger and fatigue. He remembered the scene when he faced his first love girlfriend with his best friend, and a feeling of sympathy surged in his heart.

No one understands Qian Yu's mood better than him.

"How about I go to accompany you." He said softly.

Qian Yu didn't speak, he didn't like to be sympathized with, but when he heard Zheng Yiwei's words, his heart felt warm again.I couldn't say the words of rejection or promise, and could only struggle silently.

Having known each other for so many months, Zheng Yiwei has almost figured out Qian Yu's character. He knew that he was feeling awkward, so he said in a natural tone: "You must not have eaten, right? I know there is a congee shop whose porridge is very That’s right, I’ll bring it to you, what flavor do you like?”

After a long silence, when Zheng Yiwei was almost impatient, Qian Yu finally said, "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is fine."

"OK~" Zheng Yiwei raised the corners of his mouth happily, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Qian Yu asked hesitantly, "Can you make egg custard?"

"The kind of eggs that are beaten with an egg beater and then steamed with warm water?"

"Ah."

"Yes, it's very easy. I used to make it myself. Do you want to eat it?"

"Hmm..." When Qian Yu was sick when he was a child, his mother would make egg custard for him. Although the taste was average, eating it would make him feel particularly good and relieve some of his physical discomfort.

Zheng Yiwei smiled and said: "Okay, I'll make it for you to eat, wait for me for a while, and I'll come."

After hanging up the phone, thinking that there will be delicious porridge and egg custard soon, Qian Yu's mood is no longer so bad.With Zheng Yiwei around, he doesn't have to deal with Wei Xiaoman and Qin Li alone.

...The following is the latest update...

When Zheng Yiwei arrived at Qian Yu's house, Wei Xiaoman and Qin Li had already arrived first.Qian Yu didn't press the door switch in the house, but walked across the garden to open the door for him.

Zheng Yiwei raised the large thermos cup in his hand, and said with a smile: "The love porridge has been delivered, please sign for it~"

"Thank you." Qian Yu forced a faint smile back, his face was very haggard and pale, "Come in."

Zheng Yi pointed inside for reason, and asked in a low voice, "Are they here?"

Qian Yu nodded, and that little smile disappeared instantly.

Zheng Yiwei patted him on the shoulder to give silent comfort, and entered the room with him carrying a thermos.

Seeing Qian Yu personally open the door to receive guests for the first time, Wei Xiaoman couldn't hold back his curiosity, and had already pulled Qin Li and waited beside the door of the back room.

Seeing Zheng Yiwei from a distance, she covered her mouth and gave an exaggerated wow, while Qin Li's expression was a little gloomy, and she stared at Zheng Yiwei quietly.

Zheng Yiwei looked back calmly.

Wei Xiaoman is a famous lady in the city, she has good looks and figure, and likes to participate in various activities held by celebrities and wives to show off, her face is often seen in newspapers.

A few years ago, Zheng Yiwei met her at a charity dinner. The two of them were sitting at the next table. Lu Jiaxin on his right pointed her out to him and said jokingly, "Look, I heard that the girl who was with the latent girl It's a childhood sweetheart."

At that time, Zheng Yiwei hated Qian Yu because of the Golden Qilin Award, so he couldn't help but look at Wei Xiaoman more.That day she was wearing a pink dress with a sweet smile. Even though Zheng Yiwei hated Wu and Wu didn't have a good impression of her, he had to admit that she looked really good, and she might be popular in the entertainment industry just like Qian Yu.

Seeing her again at this time, she is no longer 20 years old, and the sweetness of a girl on her body has long since disappeared with age. She wears exquisite makeup and top brand-name clothing, and she looks very luxurious and elegant , It's a pity that her expression is too fierce and cunning, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

As for Qin Li, Zheng Yiwei saw him for the first time.Among the well-known rich second generations in the city, he is relatively low-key. Except for the ambiguous relationship with Qian Yu being reported, he is almost insulated from the media.

Qin Li's appearance was similar to Zheng Yiwei's imagination. He was tall, about 183 centimeters, with a moderate build, neither fat nor thin.It is in line with Qianyu's mate selection criteria.

Zheng Yiwei and Qian Yu walked to the door of the inner room, Wei Xiaoman was still staring at Zheng Yiwei, but he was asking Qian Yu: "Hey, Xiao Yu, is this the big star Zheng Yiwei? He came to see Is this yours?"

Qian Yu responded coldly.

"I read the newspapers before and thought it was a hype, so...you are really good friends?" Wei Xiaoman smiled ambiguously, deliberately prolonging the word "good friend".

Qin Li's expression became even more gloomy in an instant, and he looked away from Zheng Yiwei, looking straight at Qian Yu with questioning eyes.

Qian Yu sneered in his heart, what are you qualified to ask me? !When he and Zheng Yiwei were rumored to have an affair, didn't he still say that they were very suitable and advised him to consider Zheng Yiwei?

Zheng Yiwei didn't seem to notice Wei Xiaoman and Qin Li's weird attitude, and greeted them with a bright smile like nothing happened, "Hi, hello."

Entering the house, Zheng Yiwei went to the kitchen to find a bowl and came out (I sent him back when Qian Shao was drunk, and visited his house secretly while he was asleep==), poured out the porridge in the thermos cup Put some into a bowl, put them on the table in the living room, and said to Qian Yu: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, I'll make egg custard right now."

Qian Yu solemnly thanked again.

Zheng Yiwei laughed, "Why are you so polite."

Qian Yu watched him walk into the kitchen, then lowered his head and concentrated on eating the porridge. The mixture of preserved eggs, lean meat, green onion and rice was full of aroma. He chewed slowly, as if he was enjoying the most delicious food in the world. But in fact, he couldn't taste any taste in his mouth.Before Zheng Yiwei came, he was already full of anger from Wei Xiaoman, and now she and Qin Li were staring at him with piercing eyes, he had no appetite at all.

"Xiao Yu, I'm hungry too, can you let me have a drink too?" Wei Xiaoman sat down in front of Qian Yu, resting his cheeks with his hands, and said pitifully.

Her cheeky and cute expression made Qian Yu sick, he simply ignored her and ignored her, bowed his head and ate his own, leaving her alone to make fun of herself.But he obviously underestimated Wei Xiaoman's thick skin. After a few seconds, she actually said: "Xiao Yu, you agree if you don't say anything? Then I will eat it unceremoniously..."

Qian Yu was so angry that he wanted to pour all the porridge in the bowl on her.

"Xiaoman!" Qin Li finally couldn't see it and stopped him.

After arriving at Qian Yu's house, Qin Li saw Qian Yu who was sick and immediately showed a burning expression, kept asking for warmth, and only saw him alone. Seizing the opportunity, he finally exploded, "What are you doing? I'm just hungry and want to eat a bowl of porridge from him. What's the matter? I'm still a friend I've played with since I was a child. Do you want to be so stingy?!"

Her voice was high-pitched and sharp, Qian Yu was already in pain, hearing her cry, his headache almost seemed to split open.

Seeing him throwing down the spoon and pressing his temple in pain, Qin Li pulled the chair beside him and sat down, supported his shoulder and asked anxiously, "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

The two of them were very close, the familiar smell of his body came over his face, but there was also a smell of Wei Xiaoman's special perfume, Qian Yu felt a little sick again, he broke away from his hand and wanted to stand up, but in front of him was Suddenly it was dark, I couldn't stand on my feet, and my body staggered and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Qin Li hurriedly stretched out his arms to grab him, but Wei Xiaoman was faster than his hand, and grabbed him tightly to prevent him from moving.

Qian Yu's eyes regained clarity at that moment, he looked at Qin Li's panicked face and Wei Xiaoman's proud face expressionlessly, and closed his eyes wearily and bored.

The expected pain didn't come, and two strong arms wrapped around his waist firmly from behind, bringing him into a warm embrace.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu needs to rest, you two can come back another day." Zheng Yiwei had a polite smile on his face, but his voice was as cold as ice.

Qin Li was still worried about Qian Yu's condition and didn't respond to his words.

Wei Xiaoman smiled mockingly, "I know you are a big star, "His Majesty the Emperor" with hundreds of thousands of fans, but what is the relationship between you and Xiaoyu, we are his best friends, what qualifications do you have to represent Xiaoyu Drive us away?"

"Best friends?" Zheng Yiwei repeated the five words playfully, then lowered his head and asked Qian Yu in his arms, "Are they your best friends?"

Qian Yu's icy eyes swept across Qin Li's face quickly, and he said without hesitation: "No, from this moment on, they are all passers-by to me."

Qin Li took a step back in shock, "Xiao Yu, you..."

Qian Yu stopped looking at him, took out his phone from his pocket and pressed a button, and said coldly, "Get out of my house immediately, or I'll be called T1, T2."

Wei Xiaoman's expression changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly dragged the distraught Qin Li and rushed out.

Hearing the loud closing sound, Zheng Yiwei regained his senses and let go of his hand, Qian Yu sat back at the dining table in a slumped manner, resting his hands on his forehead, staring blankly at the porridge bowl.

Zheng Yiwei knew that he was in an extremely bad mood, so he tried to divert his attention, "The egg custard should be ready, I'll bring it out for you to eat..."

"Hmm..." Qian Yu still lowered his head and replied weakly.

Zheng Yiwei brought out the delicious egg custard, and his expression softened a little.

Unexpectedly, after taking a bite, he threw the spoon, wrinkled his face and complained, "It's so bad..."

Zheng Yiwei quickly took a sip, his expression a little embarrassed, "Uh, I haven't made it for a long time, I accidentally put too much salt...how about I make you another bowl?"

Qian Yu waved his hand, "Thank you, no need, I have no appetite, I just want to sleep now..."

"Then finish your porridge, or you won't be able to sleep if you're hungry." Zheng Yiwei said, pointing to the half bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge left.

"Um……"

Zheng Yiwei got up and went to the kitchen to clean up the rubbish he made, Qian Yu continued to drink the porridge quietly, after a few sips he realized that this spoon was used by Zheng Yiwei just now.

He froze for a moment, stared at the spoon for a while, and finally finished the porridge with it.

Zheng Yiwei came out, and while packing away the thermos cups and bowls and spoons, he turned his head and asked him suspiciously: "Why do you have such a weird expression?"

"nothing……"

Zheng Yiwei walked towards the kitchen in doubt, remembering that he would be filming at six o'clock tomorrow morning, he turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, can I stay at your place tonight? That's right, your house is a bit far from my house, and my house is far away The crew is a bit far away..."

"Okay." Qian Yu readily agreed.

"Thank you~" Zheng Yiwei said with a smile, walked into the kitchen and turned on the faucet, whistling while washing the dishes, Qian Yu stood by the door and looked at him.

"By the way, what are T1 and T2?" Zheng Yiwei asked.

"My hidden bodyguard lives in the house next door."

"Hidden? What do you mean?"

"I don't like being disturbed by people, so they usually don't appear in my field of vision, unless they see me in great danger, or I call them, they will show up." Yu rarely explained patiently.

The corner of Zheng Yiwei's mouth twitched, "In other words, it is equivalent to the so-called dark guards in ancient TV dramas?"

"more or less."

"Rich people...their wages must be high, right?"

Qian Yu gave a number with a calm expression.

Zheng Yiwei swallowed, he could also be a bodyguard!

Feeling flirty in his heart, he heard Qian Yu yawning again, and said, "I'll just clean up here, you can go upstairs and sleep!"

Qian Yu was not polite to him either, and went upstairs to get under the covers, maybe because he had completely broken with Qin Li and Wei Xiaoman and no longer needed to worry about these two people, maybe because there was one more person in the family... He felt a burst of relief, and soon fell asleep.

However, due to the psychological shadow of being kidnapped in his sleep when he was a child, he has always had a light sleep. When Zheng Yiwei opened the door of his room and came in at five o'clock in the morning, he woke up immediately.

Zheng Yiwei tiptoed to his bedside, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, then touched his own, and said softly to himself, "The fever is finally gone..."

He tiptoed back out again, carefully closing the door, and 10 minutes later Qian Yu heard the sound of his carved iron door closing.

He slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, staring blankly at the dark ceiling, and an inexplicable thought flashed in his mind.