Xia Yun seldom gets sick, and even has very little common sense in life. For a while, he can't remember whether he has ever been sick or what happened when he was sick.

The body is uncomfortable on weekdays, and it will pass slowly.

Maybe it's because I haven't been sick for too long, but this time the symptoms are menacing.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Qing replied, "Stay in the room and don't move around. I'll call someone over."

Xia Yun's consciousness was dissociated, and he understood the current situation only after he realized it.

He has a fever now.

If you have a fever, you should take medicine to control it. He needs antipyretics.

Xia Yun sat up with his sore arms, and saw the suitcase under the bed in the dark.

He remembered that Xiaoxin stuffed medicine in his luggage, maybe there were antipyretics.

Xia Yun only wanted to find the medicine as soon as possible, but when she got out of bed too quickly, her eyes went dark and her brain felt a twinge of pain.

Xia Yun couldn't help but hummed in a low voice, and put one hand on his forehead.

It's hot and uncomfortable.

This moment dazzled his mind and reminded him of the past.

No matter what he does, women are always indifferent. He has never felt the warmth of his mother written in those books.

Until one winter, he had a high fever, and the woman gave him medicine after coming back at night, and put a fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

These things only took ten minutes, and the woman was about to leave after she finished.

Xia Yun stretched out his hand to grab the woman's clothes, and called her mother.

He hoped that the woman could respond to him gently once.

at least once.

Even if you don't speak, just stay by his side quietly.

The familiar figure stopped and looked at him fixedly. Xia Yun was dizzy and half unconscious at the time.

At this moment, he clearly recalled what the woman had said.

"I'm not your mother." The woman looked down at him, her voice was cold and biting, and she said word by word: "I really regret that I shouldn't have picked up a burden back then."

She suddenly bent her lips, and that smile was not gentle at all, but full of cold mockery: "We are all abandoned by others, and no one loves us."

The woman pulled away his hand little by little, with a sharp ending:

"I don't love you, never will."

"Om-"

The mobile phone placed on the bed vibrated again, and Xia Yun suddenly came back to his senses, his eardrums were filled with violent heartbeats, and his heart was filled with indescribable panic and helplessness.

He took a deep breath for a while, picked up the phone, this time it was Xiaoxin.

When the connection was made, there was a sound of closing the door on Xiaoxin's side, and he said anxiously, "I'm here, pack up, we're going to the hospital."

He just received a call from Lu Qing, and immediately left the house after learning that Xia Yun was ill. He knew that something would go wrong in today's snow scene!

Xia Yun opened the door, Xiaoxin felt distressed immediately, Xia Yun's face was already pale, but now he was running a fever, the red tide on his face was particularly conspicuous, Xia Yun must have a high fever, but he didn't show it on his face.

Xiaoxin hurriedly took him downstairs, and said, "Actor Lu said that there is a car waiting for us downstairs, and there is a private hospital nearby that has already made an appointment for you..."

After finding the car, Xiaoxin opened the door for Xia Yun, just about to let Xia Yun sit in it, but saw the person sitting in the driver's seat.

The man's hands on the steering wheel are clearly knuckles, his eyes are dark and deep, who is it not Lu Qing?

Xiaoxin was shocked. Lu Qing drove here himself? !

Lu Qing stared at Xia Yun for a few seconds before saying to Xiaoxin, "Go."

Xiaoxin nodded immediately, if Lu Qing was the driver and he was the passenger, it would be a short life, wouldn't it?

Lu Qing sat in the back row. When he saw the photo on Xia Yun's website, he was not at ease. He diverted to the production team and wanted to know about Xia Yun's situation by the way, but he didn't expect the current situation to be worse than he imagined.

Xia Yun was wearing a mask, even though half of his face was covered, his exposed neck and earlobes were reddened to an unnatural degree.

Perhaps because of discomfort, Xia Yun saw him close the car door, hooked the edge and pulled the mask to his chin to breathe.

Lu Qing saw the lower half of his face clearly.

Xia Yun drooped his eyelashes slightly, his expression was a little sullen, his body temperature rose, and even his lips became bright red. His sickness made him look non-aggressive, and his thin neck looked extraordinarily fragile.

Lu Qing thought he could finish the play easily, but he didn't expect this to happen on the first day.

Lu Qing said: "There is no snow and rain scene in the script. Next time you encounter such a scene, you can ask He Chuan for your opinion. He won't force it."

Xia Yun raised his eyes and explained: "It didn't take a long time to shoot."

Lu Qing's tone was a little heavy, almost restrained and lightened his emotions: "Your body is not a machine, you will get sick, and people who care about you will also worry. If there is a next time, just tell He Chuan directly, he will not embarrass you .”

Xia Yun met his gaze, and finally replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Xiaoxin was very worried about this matter, and couldn't help but said at this time: "It didn't take long at the beginning, but Ye Congnan in the crew has been NG, otherwise the filming would have been over!"

Lu Qing frowned: "Ye Congnan?"

This person didn't leave much memory for him, when Xiaoxin mentioned it, Lu Qing remembered that they had been on a variety show together.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the company.

The car soon arrived at the downstairs of a private hospital.

There are several private hospitals near the filming location of this film and television, and this one is the most private and the most expensive.

The doctor checked Xia Yun's symptoms, and it was just a common fever. In order to recover as soon as possible, Xia Yun chose to get an injection.

After the injection and back to the hotel, it was almost two o'clock.

Xia Yun's body temperature dropped a lot after the injection, but he was still very sleepy, and it was very late, making him even more sleepy.

The three of them walked to the door of Xia Yun's room, Xiaoxin was carrying the medicine and was about to go in, Lu Qing said, "Give me the medicine, you go back."

Xiaoxin was taken aback, why did Lu Qing even snatch his job?He thought about it again, Lu Qing might have some work to discuss with Xia Yun alone, and it was inconvenient for him as an assistant to be by his side.

The logic is reasonable, Xiaoxin quickly gave him all the things, and said, "Xiao Xia, actor Lu, sleep well!"

Without wasting time, he slipped away immediately.

In the room, Lu Qing glanced at Xia Yun and said, "If you feel uncomfortable tomorrow, just ask He Chuan for leave. He won't refuse you. You can talk to him directly if you have anything."

Lu Qing put the medicine on the table, and said: "Take the medicine on time, don't always embarrass Xiaoxin."

Xia Yun was sitting by the bed, feeling more and more sleepy, even his eyes were a little watery, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, revealing the blue-colored back of his hand, which was the mark left by the injection just now .

Lu Qing looked away from his hands and said, "Go to bed early, and Xiaoxin will come to wake you up in eight hours."

He turned his head again, his gaze suddenly fixed.

Xia Yun had already fallen asleep leaning against the head of the bed.

Xia Yun leaned his head against the wall, the warm yellow light at the head of the bed shone on his face, his facial features looked very beautiful and clear, the collarbone at the neckline was deeply sunken, and his figure was thin.

He seemed unhappy in his sleep, frowning slightly.

Lu Qing walked over and carried him to the bed.

Xia Yun was lying on the snow-white pillow, the fever had not completely subsided, there was a thin layer of red on the skin, the eyelashes were distinct, and between the eyebrows, there was a sense of fragility that was rarely revealed on weekdays.

He is like a wounded animal, after being scarred and bruised, he retracts his minions, curls up his body, and reveals his soft fur.

Lu Qing put his quilt on, and just got up straight to turn off the main light in the room, when the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed.

Xia Yun's hand tightly clutched the hem of his clothes, so hard that the knuckles turned slightly white, the blood vessels under the back of the hand were very pale, and the wrist bones protruded.

In the depths of his shallow eyes, there was confusion, and his voice was very soft: "Are you leaving?"

Lu Qing's eyes darkened, and he looked at him silently.

There was a thin layer of light in Xia Yun's eyes, which looked hazy and subtle, and he didn't know if he was awake.

His voice sounded the same as usual, except for a little tiredness.

"Can you not go?"

The hand that was holding the hem of Lu Qing's clothes had done the same before.

But Xia Yun did not reveal a completely different fragile side from the usual one like today.

Xia Yun's mind was blurred, he didn't have much strength in his body, and his body seemed to be in a state of weightlessness. Even so, he was still clamoring deep in his heart to let the person in front of him stay.

He felt that he could use a little more force, and a little more force, to force Lu Qing to stay.

Before Xia Yun could make the next movement, the person in front of him responded in a low voice.

"Okay, I won't go."

The hand holding Lu Qing's clothes suddenly relaxed.

Lu Qing lowered his head, looked at Xia Yun's slightly absent-minded eyes, and said:

"You can do whatever you want me to do."

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