The top trending tyrants are hotly searched, and the paranoid president plays routines every day

Yan Wujing stood in front of the window and looked in An Xiaojing's direction with a binoculars. Whenever he saw Young Master Su or Yu Keke getting too close to him, his complexion instantly darkened, and the displeasure in his eyes became more and more intense. full-bodied.

"When did they finish recording the show?"

"The recording is on a 24-hour system, and cameras are installed in the room."

Yan Wujing put down the binoculars in his hand, "I see, you will have someone bring Xiao Jing here later, just say that I came here overnight, caught a cold, and no one will take care of me if I have a fever and a cold, let him come and take care of me overnight."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

As soon as Yun Shu left the bedroom, Yan Wujing immediately went into the bathroom and took a cold shower. This was not enough, he also added ice cubes to the bucket, and poured the ice water directly on his head.

He looked at the ice cubes in the bathtub, and immediately turned on the shower, using hot water to speed up the melting of the ice cubes, which flowed down the drain with the water outlet.

He walked out of the bathroom without a bathrobe, turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest level, and stood in front of the air vent until he measured 38 degrees with a thermometer before turning off the air conditioner.

In order to prevent An Xiaojing from noticing that he caught a cold on purpose, he opened all the windows to disperse the air-conditioning.

In the last step, he put on his clothes and sat on the bed, waiting for An Xiaojing to come over.

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An Xiaojing came out of the shower and was about to rest, because he was tired from recording the program all day, and he was really sleepy, but when he was about to rest, a staff member suddenly came and said that Yan Wujing was looking for him.

Yan Wujing?

How did he come here?

What is he doing here?

An Xiaojing was still angry and didn't want to talk to Yan Wujing, so no matter what the staff said, he directly refused: "I still have to record a show tomorrow, you go back and tell President Yan, and I will call him back tomorrow."

"This..." The staff felt quite embarrassed, "Alright then, I'll go back and talk to Special Assistant Yun."

After the staff turned and left, An Xiaojing thought that the staff would go back to pass the message that Yan Wujing would not look for him again tonight, but who knew that Yun Shu would come to him in person not long after.

"Special Assistant Yun."

"Mr. An, I'm really sorry to disturb your rest, but Mr. Yan is indeed seriously ill now, and he wants to see you."

"Take him to the hospital when he's sick. I'm not a doctor."

"He refused to go. He knew that you refused to see him. He drove here overnight just to meet you secretly. He didn't want to tell you that he was here, but he suddenly had a stomach upset, and now he has a cold and a fever.

I advised him to leave and go to the city hospital, but he just refused, he kept muttering that he would watch you finish recording the show before he would leave, and I had no choice but to come to you to persuade him. "

An Xiaojing was determined not to go to see Yan Wujing, because he hadn't arrived in a week, and he couldn't break his promise, otherwise Yan Wujing would only make more progress in the future.

"I'm not going, I'm very tired today, I'm going back to my room to rest."

As soon as An Xiaojing turned around, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

An Xiaojing said to Yun Shu behind him: "Go back and take care of him, it's going to rain, you won't be able to go back if you don't go back later if it rains."

When An Xiaojing went upstairs, he happened to meet Cheng Xi. Cheng Xi should have just finished the video call with Feng Jie.

Cheng Xi saw that An Xiaojing's complexion was not very good, so he asked friendlyly: "What's wrong with you? Your complexion is so ugly."

"It's okay. It may be that there is a big temperature difference between day and night here. I went out to blow some wind just now and it was a bit cold. I should go back to my room and rest for a while and I should be fine."

"Well, then you go to bed early and get up early tomorrow, good night."

"OK, good night."

An Xiaojing returned to the room, closed the door and leaned against the back of the door, as if Yun Shu's words just now lingered in his ears.

Is Yan Wujing sick?

Is it serious?

Why did he refuse to go to the doctor?

An Xiaojing really wanted to call Yan Wujing, but the phone was kept by the program crew.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside the window. He approached the window sill and wanted to close the window, but unexpectedly saw a person standing downstairs, who looked like Yan Wujing.

Yan Wujing didn't even hold his umbrella, so he stood in the rain and looked at An Xiaojing on the second floor.

If you have a fever and get wet in the rain, do you want to die?

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing's appearance in the rain, and his heart ached immediately, and the original anger dissipated inexplicably at this moment.

"An Xiaojing, you've been ruined all your life."

After An Xiaojing finished speaking, he picked up his umbrella and rushed downstairs.

He ran to Yan Wujing with an umbrella, and used the umbrella to shield the two of them from the wind and rain.

"Yan Wujing, what exactly do you want to do? Didn't I say that I will go back after recording the show, what are you doing here? Who are you showing it to in the rain? Are you going to pretend to be pitiful in front of me?"

"I know I'm wrong, you can scold me and beat me however you want, don't ignore me, I can't stand you ignoring me."

An Xiaojing's heart skipped a beat.

Yan Wujing couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face at this time, he looked at An Xiaojing pitifully, stretched out his hands to grab An Xiaojing's arms, but shrank back timidly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't monitor your phone, I shouldn't locate and track your tracks, it's my fault, it's all my fault, I admit I was wrong, can you just ignore me?

You ignored me these two days, I lost my soul, I didn't know what to do, so I came all night, I don't want you to know I'm here, but I don't know why I'm sick, I just want to see you and leave when I'm sick.

I'm sorry, I'm a little incoherent now, maybe I really burned my stupid head. If I really become stupid in the future, you can find someone who treats you well. People like me don't deserve to be with you. "

An Xiaojing took Yan Wujing's hand and took a deep breath. He was in a very complicated mood right now, with anger and heartache all welling up in his heart.

"Let's go, where do you live now? Let's stop standing in the rain. You want to die of illness, but I don't want to."

Yan Wujing took An Xiaojing's hand and walked towards the place where he lived, and when he returned to the room, he took clean clothes for An Xiaojing to change into immediately.

"Xiao Jing, go take a hot bath first, and then change your clothes, so as not to catch a cold and have a fever."

"Now you are a patient, you go first, I'm fine."

"No, I won't go if you don't go."

Seeing that Yan Wujing was so stubborn, An Xiaojing had no choice but to take him into the bathroom together.

This time, Yan Wujing was very obedient, he didn't mess around in the bathroom, both of them came out after simply taking a shower.

"Ah Choo!" Yan Wujing brought a hair dryer, "Xiao Jing, let me dry your hair for you, it must be dried, otherwise you will get sick."

"No, you blow dry your hair first, and I'll just dry it with a towel."

Yan Wujing was unmoved, and An Xiaojing grabbed the hair dryer.

"I blow-dry my hair myself, and you quickly dry it with a towel, so it's okay?"

Yan Wujing smiled slightly, "Okay."

"Also, have you taken your temperature?"

"It's been measured, three to eight degrees five."

"Then have you taken any medicine?"

"No, the medicine is too bitter, I don't want to take it."

An Xiaojing put down the hair dryer, and he looked at Yan Wujing with a straight face, Yan Wujing also threw the towel on the bed, walked up to An Xiaojing and embraced him in his arms.

"Xiao Jing, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I apologize for my selfishness, but I beg you, don't use cold violence against me, it's worse than letting me die."

An Xiaojing sighed helplessly.

"I hope that the two of you can be honest together."

"I know, I know, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, then hit me, if hitting you makes you happy."

"It's not a question of whether to hit you or not. Do you know how angry I am? I even thought about breaking up with you."

When Yan Wujing heard the word break up, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but that look quickly disappeared.

"If you hate me and really want to break up with me, I don't have any complaints. I will silently let go and protect you forever."

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing tightly, and the strength unconsciously increased a little. He even said silently in his heart: An Xiaojing, if you dare to mention breaking up with me, I will lock you into the dark basement. Oh, you will never escape from me.