Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

After Wei Jingxing was pulled back, his body trembled.

Zuo Yan accidentally rubbed against his waist just now, the overheating temperature cannot be ignored.And Wei Jingxing has always disliked excessive intimate contact with people, so his reaction was a little bit intense.

Zuo Yan frowned tightly, his face flushed, he grabbed Wei Jingxing's clothes corner with one hand, so strong that Wei Jingxing couldn't help but tilt his body.

He propped himself on the edge of the bed with one hand, thinking how strong this child is, while reaching out to take Zuo Yan's hand off, the more he moved, the tighter he pulled Zuo Yan: "I'll make you some porridge, you haven't eaten yet breakfast."

Hearing these words, Zuo Yan let go: "...then you go."

Hearing his muttering, Wei Jingxing thought he would finally let go, when Zuo Yan whispered again: "...I want shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms, or preserved egg and lean meat porridge." He said. When it was okay, he frowned a little unhappy, with a look of reluctance.

Wei Jingxing: "..." Heh.

If Zuo Yanshao didn't open his eyes, Wei Jingxing thought he did it on purpose.

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Zuo Yanzheng was suffering, his whole body was burning hot, and his long hands and feet were wrapped in the quilt, which was uncomfortable. He wanted to take it out, but ended up wrapping himself closer and closer.In the end, Zuo Yan finally tried his best to give up, but he was woken up by himself.

"Are you awake? I just finished making porridge, Xiao Yan."

The man's voice was gentle and doting, Zuo Yan could only see a slender figure in his vision blurred by the high temperature, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the bowl, put it near his mouth to cool it, and handed it over.

He blinked, and some physiological tears came out of the corners of his eyes: "Didn't I say I want to drink shredded mushroom and shredded chicken porridge, Mom?" There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"……"What?who?Mom?

David King:? ? ? ?

His hands just stood there, and there was no movement for a long time.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zuo Yan raised his body reluctantly, and put the porridge in the spoon into his mouth: "It tastes okay, we should add some white sugar." He swallowed the plain white porridge in his mouth, and commented.

"...Why are you so troubled, little brat." Wei Jingxing still couldn't hold back, and spit out what he couldn't hold back.

He is really funny and helpless now, and he doesn't know what expression to put on.

Wei Jingxing didn't expect Zuo Yan to misjudge him, but it was not easy when Zuo Yan said that he was alone in a foreign country at a young age when the two were chatting.When you get sick at that time, it’s okay to have someone to help you, but the most uncomfortable thing is that there is no one to comfort you.

Thinking of this, Wei Jingxing couldn't lose his temper. He was helping a child he liked, so what bad thoughts could he have?Wei Jingxing took another mouthful of porridge and fed it to Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan couldn't swallow after drinking half a bowl, and fell asleep again after being wrapped in the quilt.

Wei Jingxing put down the bowl, and took off the clothes on the camera: "I'm going to record the show, you watch it, and let me know if he has anything."

The camera nods.

"Good boy." Wei Jingxing patted it, and the picture was shaken for a while.

He didn't expect such an accident to happen to one of his big babies during the recording of the program. Director Han even pulled Wei Jingxing over to ask if he needed to go to the hospital. He was relieved when Wei Jingxing said that his fever had started to subside.

The program team originally came up with a more troublesome idea, but seeing that Zuo Yan fell ill, Wei Jingxing didn't have much energy to take care of him, so he changed to a new task, making sour bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup.

The chicken soup is a tonic, and I think it is to make Zuo Yan get better soon.

Wei Jingxing and Li Hao had just finished picking vegetables when the phone in their pocket shook. Wei Jingxing wiped his hands with a tissue and took out the phone to have a look.

It was the news from Director Han, saying that Zuo Yan had woken up and his fever had subsided.

Wei Jingxing: "Xiao Yan has woken up, the fever has subsided."

Li Hao was very happy when he heard that: "The fever is gone? That's a good feeling. It just so happens that we have finished picking vegetables, so we go back and make chicken soup for Xiaoyan to drink."

When the two returned, they saw a rocking chair moved under the grape arbor in the corner, and Zuo Yan was lying on it. The dense grape vines blocked the sun and cast a shade.

"Why did you come out? It's just now that there is no wind." Wei Jingxing said with a bit of blame in his tone, picked up a thin coat next to him and covered Zuo Yan's body.

Seeing Wei Jing approaching, Zuo Yan looked unnatural for a moment, but he covered it well.

"Come down to bask in the sun and do some photosynthesis." He was lazily lying on the rocking chair, like an old man.As soon as the foot kicked the ground, the rocking chair slowly swayed.Although he had just suffered a serious illness and his face was still a little pale, Zuo Yan's expression was the same as before, with a little flamboyance in his laziness.

Also photosynthesis?Wei Jingxing laughed.

"Is the fever gone?" Wei Jingxing was still a little worried, he touched Zuo Yan's forehead with his hand, and tried his own again.

"No problem, I just took my temperature."

"That's good." Wei Jingxing let go of his heart, and he didn't know what to think of, and asked inadvertently, "Xiaoyan, do you still remember what happened when you had a fever?"

Zuo Yan originally reached out his hand to brush the broken hair on his forehead, but when he heard Wei Jingxing's sudden question, his hand froze there, unable to move up or down.

"...Oh, I seem to remember it." Wei Jingxing smiled, but there was a little teasing in the depths of his usually gentle eyes, which made him alive and a little more angry.

"I don't remember!" Zuo Yan interrupted hastily, some hasty words exposed himself, and when he realized this, he simply put his hands down to cover his entire face.

Ah, ah, Zuo Yan, what are you doing? !What is the difference between you and direct admission? !

Seeing this, Wei Jingxing didn't tease him anymore, and he accepted it: "I don't remember? Well, that's really a pity."

It's a pity that I didn't hear a little bit from your tone, thank you!

Zuo Yan was expressionless, and it was the first time that he, who has always been thick-skinned, realized a truth: some things, no matter how thick they are, it is better to throw them away completely.

For example, now, he felt that his face must be red, embarrassing.

"I'm going to cook first, sour bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup, you can drink more then." Wei Jingxing returned to his usual gentleness, with a smile in his tone.

"okay."

Zuo Yan saw that the man was gone, he smacked his head vigorously a few times, and turned his good hairstyle into an afro, just like his current mood.

So why did he call Wei Jingxing his mother? Damn it! ! !

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"Looking for Ancient Food" was broadcast on weekend nights on time. This time, more people watched on time than last time. Not only Wei Jingxing and Zuo Yan, but also many people came to see Yu Shihuai.

"When this episode was recorded, Yu Shihuai didn't know that she was green tea, did she?"

"According to the timeline, I really don't know. When I know, it should be in the next episode."

"Low-ranked green tea sisters, learn quickly, this is the last episode, and in the next episode, I won't play with this character setting~"

"The one in front, grab the bamboo shoots."

But there are also those who are not convinced.

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth, it's green tea, Huaihuai didn't do anything to apologize to you, did you?" This is Yu Shihuai's fan.

"Actor Wei didn't say anything, how can he not see this? He must like our Shihuai small green tea!"

It's okay for Yu Shihuai's fans to jump, but as soon as the CP fans come on stage, they are sprayed by Wei Jingxing's fans so that mom doesn't even recognize her.

"Fuck you, are you taking this kind of blood sugar? Register to see a doctor and don't hang around here!"

"CP fans really don't pick anything, they can eat anything."

"Not popular, but love to rub."

After the opening credits, the main drama began, and the speeches on the barrage became less and less, and everyone concentrated on watching the show.

"Brother, why don't you take good care of your body? Drinking cold in the morning pissed me off! You even threatened the camera brother not to cut it in! @王赛思, come out and take care of it." Followed by a series of @王耀思, people who don't know the truth I thought Wang Haosi was also a star.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

"Why don't you talk to him? You don't have the air of a man at all."

"Yu Shihuai's fruit tea for brother has pineapple in it! I'm choking!!"

"Didn't she say that she is Wei Jingxing's little fan girl? Everyone I know knows that he is allergic to pineapples."

"Haven't you noticed yet? Your family's Huaihuai Fucking Character has overturned, and you still want to be a movie king just like that? Can you afford it?"

"Don't you guys think that Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing also have a sense of CP? After Zuo Yan threatened Brother Camera, Wei Jingxing said, why don't you please me? This doesn't seem like the words that Wei Jingxing would say!"

"And after Zuo Yan was cheated by Wei Jingxing to cook, the two of them looked at each other! Oh, it's so sweet!"

"Wei Jingxing is good at sticking knives, and complained about Xiaoyan's fishing skills. I thought he was so gentle with everyone, but he also has a wicked side. It's so good!"

"Have you noticed? As soon as Yu Lvcha spoke to Wei Jingxing, Zuo Yan stepped forward to block the person behind him."

Seeing that the bullet screens were all about the cps of Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing, the fans of both sides were completely ignited.However, the ruthless drug machines have already built a tall building in the forum, and due to the popularity of Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing, this cp building was built at three times the speed of the "poetry with prose" cp building at that time.

Zuo Yan didn't know these things. After all, he was seriously ill. After drinking a bowl of sour bamboo shoot and chicken skin soup, he went upstairs to rest.During the meal, Wang Yingjun asked why he didn't chat with his brother Wei.

How to chat? !He even called his mother!Zuo Yan felt that he was already dead.

Before Wei Jingxing came up, Wang Yingjun pulled him to play cards with Li Hao.Zuo Yan was laying his body on the bed, thinking about his new album by the way, when there was a knock on the door.

"The door is unlocked, just come in." He thought it was Wei Jingxing, so he yelled and ignored him.

Yu Shihuai's hesitant voice came from the door: "...Xiaoyan."