The star of the entertainment industry has you

"Ji Qingchuan is such a badass, he beats you as well as me!" Li Weihang snapped a stack of newspapers on the low bedside cabinet.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zheng picked up the newspaper and read it carefully.

In the past three days, Li Weihang and Ji Qingchuan have strictly implemented the shift handover system, and they are highly motivated to work, which is worth learning from all companies that use the clock-in system to restrain employees.

Ji Qingchuan was afraid that Fang Zheng would be bored, so he would buy a stack of magazines and newspapers of the day when he came here every evening, from Citizens Evening News to Digest Weekly, from Psychology Journal to National Geographic, from Entertainment Daily to People Weekly, the variety is comparable to a small reading room.

What Li Weihang threw was an entertainment magazine bought by Ji Qingchuan.The headline on the homepage is the Annual Fashion Awards Ceremony. In the photo, a group of radiant and stylishly dressed artists stand side by side in front of the stage. The one on the second right with a triumphant smile is Wei Hong.Below the photo is the profile of everyone on stage. The introduction to Wei Hong is "the idol star with the most potential in the new generation, who is about to star in the annual blockbuster directed by XX. It is worth looking forward to."

Fang Zheng was stunned: "His acting skills are worth looking forward to, and he can star in the annual blockbuster? What do these directors and producers think? Haven't learned the lesson of "Huangtu Qiye" hit the street?"

"Someone praises him, how could he not be popular." Li Weihang's tone could not hide the hatred, "Besides, you have never seen his acting skills. In reality, his acting skills are much better than those in movies. By the way, why doesn't Ji Qingchuan Knowing that you can buy darts and come back, is there any other use for this newspaper besides being a target?"

"Senior brother, I'm hungry." Fang Zheng watched Li Weihang's expression carefully.

"It's almost time. I'm going to the teacher's house now. Take care of yourself." Li Weihang's face softened a little, and he told Fang Zheng, and then went out.

A few days ago, after seeing Fang Zheng together, the teacher and his wife immediately said that the food in the hospital was only as bad as a pig.The nurse who was changing Fang Zheng's dressing immediately raised her brows and tightened her hands, almost causing Fang Zheng a second injury.

No matter how many times the nurse protested in her heart, "The food in our cafeteria is really good, and the braised pork is especially delicious", the final plan for Fang Zheng's three meals was quickly determined. The flow chart of the day is: Professor Tang is responsible for buying vegetables, Mrs. Responsible for cooking, Li Weihang is responsible for picking up the food.Fang Zheng was the last link in the duck-feeding assembly line, and the task was reduced to only one word: eat!

Not long after Li Weihang left, the door of the ward was knocked three times symbolically, and then pushed open.

Yan Zhou stood at the door with a displeased expression on his face.If it wasn't for the fruit basket in his hand instead of the bricks, Fang Zheng almost thought he was here to collect debts rather than to visit the sick.

Yan Zhou hesitated for three full days, and after telling himself countless times that the Fang family was a business partner after all, he finally set foot in the ward.

Yan Zhou was upset, Fang Zheng was even worse than him, the "hum" that came out of his nose could punch a hole in the floor.

"Unwilling man, Senior Brother has been waiting for you for so many years in vain!" Fang Zheng scolded him angrily.In order to show that he is not inferior to others in terms of momentum, Fang Zheng quickly got out of bed and stood up, looking directly at Yan Zhou.After changing from looking up to looking up, the aura is much stronger.

"I'm betrayed? He's waiting for me? It's obvious that he's the one who hooks up with me and flirts with me every night. I haven't seen you for a few days. I really want to admire your ability to turn right and wrong!" Yan Zhou laughed back angrily, "Today I I just came to see you, I don’t want to talk about anything else.”

"Don't beat me up!" Fang Zheng's eyes were full of contempt, "You left senior brother without saying a word, and for so many years, senior brother has lived a life of less desire than a monk. It's you who hugged the little star very happily, right? You even ran to open a room, you didn't even know that your senior brother was behind you, and now you come to act as a lover. I have learned a lot about cheating so confidently."

Yan Zhou was stunned: "Clarify the matter clearly. How did I cheat on you? What did your brother see?"

10 minutes later--

Yan Zhou had an expression of listening to the scriptures: "Is that why you look down on my taste?"

"Who knows if it's your one-sided opinion." Fang Zheng muttered, "There are still a bunch of Wei Hong's photos in the computer."

"I didn't even look at the folder he sent. Who knows what's in it! You want evidence, right? You wait." Yan Zhou took out the phone and said a few quick words.

Soon, the phone beeped, reminding him that he had a new email.Yan Zhou opened the attached video and handed it to Fang Zheng: "Look for yourself."

Fang Zheng read it quickly.After reading it, Fang Zheng returned the phone to Yan Zhou with a dry smile: "We did misunderstand you. But why didn't you clarify? You don't even know how sad your brother is."

"I didn't know there was such a misunderstanding." Yan Zhou expressed his innocence.

Fang Zheng glanced at the newspaper on the table, and immediately showed the evidence to Yan Zhou: "The newspaper also said that Wei Hong was highly praised by the company, and implicitly pointed out that the boss of the company thinks highly of him. Isn't it implying that the relationship between the two of you is extraordinary? ?”

Yan Zhou glanced at the newspaper and squinted at Fang Zheng: "I believe this kind of scandal, I really mourn for your IQ."

Has reading newspapers become the only criterion for testing IQ?Fang Zheng was displeased: "Brother believed in this scandal, and believed it firmly. He was so angry that he wanted to buy darts to stab someone. Why don't you doubt his IQ!"

"He will believe it because he loves me too much." Yan Zhou said with a smug face, "You know, the philosopher said that love is inversely proportional to IQ. The higher his IQ, the easier it is to be deceived, the more it means that he loves me. be deep."

"What about you? Believe easily that your senior brother cheated and hurt him, does that mean your IQ is high or low?"

Yan Zhou froze.

"I think you have no IQ or EQ. You also have violent tendencies, and the danger level exceeds the standard. You are not suitable for forming a family with others." Fang Zheng added insult to injury.

"Who is not suitable for forming a family?" Li Weihang pushed the door open, and when he saw Yan Zhou present, he turned around and left.

Yan Zhou's eyes were sharp and he hugged him quickly: "There is a misunderstanding between us, let me explain."

"Misunderstanding? My face is swollen from being slapped in the face by your little star who is charming in the golden house. Now you tell me about the misunderstanding? Hehe, do you really think I'm mentally retarded?"

Ask about the level of IQ?Today is "World IQ Day"?

Seeing that Li Weihang was really angry, Fang Zheng quickly opened his mouth to help Yan Zhou explain: "It is indeed a misunderstanding, brother, look at the evidence."

The email Yan Zhou received was very simple.The hotel he and Wei Hong entered that day was owned by him, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere from the elevator to the corridor.What Yan Zhou asked people to post was the video of that day.From the moment Wei Hong tried to hold Yan Zhou when he entered the elevator, to Yan Zhou throwing him away impatiently, and then to Yan Zhou leaving the hotel from the side passage with a blank expression, the characters are clear and the time is clear.

After watching the video, Li Weihang remained silent.

Yan Zhou recalled Li Weihang's words just now: "What did you say to slap your face? Did he bully you?"

Li Weihang snorted coldly, and said in a face-slapping manner that this question is too disgusting and I don't want to answer it.

"If you don't tell me, I'll check it myself." Yan Zhou took out his phone and walked out of the ward.

After walking back to the ward, Yan Zhou flattered Li Weihang: "If you feel unhappy, hit Xiaozheng first. He has a thick skin and has been beaten."

"Lying Spear Emperor" Fang Zheng burst into tears: "Is it really good for you to treat the patient like this? Didn't you say that you love the house and the black, so you can't be nice to someone's junior brother?"

"Are you sure you want to be a crow?" Yan Zhou was in a good mood, and he hugged Li Weihang tightly, "Even if you wanted to be, I didn't bring dye. Even if I brought dye, I don't have time to help you. human world."

"It's time to visit, please come early tomorrow." Li Weihang unceremoniously pushed Yan Zhou out of the door, and slammed the lock, leaving only the sound of scratching the door panel.

"Brother, the misunderstanding has been resolved, why do you look unhappy at all?" Fang Zheng asked after a brief silence.

"What does it mean that love can be misunderstood, provoked and separated easily? It means that we lack basic trust and communication." Li Weihang leaned against the window, looked up at the blue sky outside the window, his eyes were blank, "I love so much, but I can't trust it, no Willing to communicate, shouldn't I be sad?"

Love each other but can't trust each other, refuse to communicate when things happen, and can't stand the slightest misunderstanding, which in itself shows that there is something wrong between them.For those couples who finally get rid of the misunderstanding, the misunderstanding is the chicken essence in the dish, and the taste of the dish is more delicious after melting; Grinding through the stomach, I simply poured out the whole bowl of rice in the end.

"I don't want this kind of love." Fang Zheng thought in his heart, then turned to ask his senior brother, "Are you two planning to break up?"

long silence.

"I don't want to let go anymore." Li Weihang said suddenly, "These days in the hospital, I saw too much life and death. I figured it out, as long as you still love each other, everything else is fine. I don't want to worry about the past injuries. I I only know that the most important thing is to grasp the present, otherwise I will regret it in the future.”

How can life be as you wish?There is no perfect person, and there is no perfect thing. Let go of the regrets of the past and join hands in the future to live up to the passing years.

Ten days later, Ji Qingchuan asked Du Pingcheng for a half-day leave, and drove Fang Zheng to leave the hospital.

The doctor carefully instructed: "The wound should not be wet within a month, and come to the hospital every three days to change the dressing. Supplementing more protein and vitamin C is conducive to wound healing..."

Ji Qingchuan wrote down one by one.

Li Weihang nodded beside him.

Yan Zhou stood by and watched.

The doctor glanced back and forth at the three of them for a few seconds and asked, "Who is the patient's family?"

"what happened?"

"Remember, the patient must be waterproof when taking a bath. There are waterproof bandages for sale in the supermarket downstairs of the hospital..."

"Help him take a bath?" Li Weihang was stunned.

The doctor frowned, and looked at them with a look of bacon, "If you don't take a bath this season, can you bear that smell?"

Yan Zhou made a decisive decision: "I'll hire him an escort."

Li Weihang rolled his eyes at him.

Ji Qingchuan said with a smile: "Doctor, please tell me about the bathing matters."

Doctor: "It's nothing. Just help him tie a waterproof bandage, and the patient can take a bath by himself. He only injured his right arm, not paralyzed."

In the parking lot, Fang Zheng looked at Yan Zhou's two-seater sports car, wanting to cry, "Pick me up and leave the hospital, and you actually drive a two-seater sports car. Where do you want me to sit?"

"Trunk? Roof?" Yan Zhou discussed with him seriously.

"Why don't you turn around and look?" Li Weihang reminded him.

Fang Zheng turned his head.In the parking space next door, Ji Qingchuan opened the passenger door of a shiny new car and waved to him.

"You, drive?" Fang Zheng's jaw dropped.

"It's more convenient to drive by yourself. It's a new car, very spacious. Come up quickly." Ji Qingchuan said.

Fang Zheng hesitated, turned his gaze to Li Weihang, and said, "Brother, please take me away".Yan Zhou stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, choking on Fang Zheng's nasal exhaust.

"Until the wound heals, stay with me first." Ji Qingchuan suggested.

"No, I'll just go back to where I live, and I can take care of myself." Fang Zheng got into the car, politely rejecting Ji Qingchuan.

If it was a month ago, Ji Qingchuan invited himself to live with him, he would have been so happy that he would have woken up in the middle of the night to watch it three times.But now this is a "labeled" man, it would be too ignorant to live with him by himself.

"It's inconvenient to be alone." Ji Qingchuan still wanted to persuade him.

"It's really not necessary." Fang Zheng insisted.

Ji Qingchuan nodded, relieved in frustration, and silently stepped on the accelerator.

"I don't think I've seen you drive before. I've always been the one who picks you up." On the way, Fang Zheng tried hard to find a topic.

"Well, I was in a car accident before, and I have psychological shadows." Ji Qingchuan said concisely.

Speaking of which, his psychological shadow has been around for many years.

Seven years ago, Qi Xuan died in a car accident. He had seen photos of the scene of the car accident and vomited continuously. Five years ago, one day when he was just hidden in the snow, he vented his anger by speeding a car, lost control and crashed into the guardrail of the isolation belt, causing the car to overturn and injure others.

"Overcome now?"

"I'm in a hurry, there's no way." Ji Qingchuan didn't mention at all how he overcame his psychological shadow, how he bought a new car and started driving again, just to save time to go back and forth to the hospital every day.

Fang Zheng seemed to understand: "I've caused you trouble these days."

"No trouble, we are...friends." Ji Qingchuan tried his best to say the word "friend" easily and naturally.

Friends, just friends.Fang Zheng smiled sadly.

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