After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

Zhong Wen saw that Chi Huai's complexion was not very good. He thought that Jiang Ting had sent him some news and didn't see it, so he took a look and waited until he saw Chi Huai's thumb pointing on the word "Chi Laogou". Thinking about it, there is such a thing.

"Uh..." Zhong Wen was stuck, and he couldn't remember when this was changed.

Probably on the day he went to his hometown, Chi Huai didn't send him a message all day, so he changed it in a fit of anger, but after getting used to it, he kept the nickname.

Chi Huai glanced at him, turned the phone around and handed it over: "It's changed."

"Oh." Zhong Wen took the phone and clicked it, and finally changed it to "Chi Dashuaibi".

"..." Chi Huai's face was a little smelly, as if he was not satisfied.

"Ah...Ah..." Zhong Wen sneezed twice in a row, almost blowing out the mucus bubbles, but he covered it with a paper in time, and blew it all out with a "hula".

"Give it to me." Chi Huai stretched out a hand.

"Why? You don't think it's dirty." Zhong Wen shook his head, and turned to reach for the trash can on the left side of the chair.

"Don't move around." Chi Huai pressed his shoulder, took the tissue from his hand and threw it in.

Zhong Wen stared blankly at the trash can, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the past, Li Xiaoyuan was the only person who didn't dislike him like this, but his feeling of doing it was different from that of Chi Huai.

"Thinking about what?"

A dirty red hot water bottle appeared in front of him, and Chi Huai didn't know where he got it.

"Raise your hand." Chi Huai said.

Zhong Wen numbly raised the hand poking the hanging needle.

The hot water bottle was placed under his hands, and the cold palms were suddenly surrounded by warmth.

"Brother Huai." Zhong Wen looked into his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Can I lean on for a while?"

Chi Huai sat crookedly on the edge of the bed and sent his shoulders over.

Zhong Wen tilted his head and leaned over, fiddled with his fingers and said, "I just thought of Li Xiaoyuan, and I haven't contacted him for almost a month because of the album. Count the days, he's about to take the exam."

"Not too worried?" Chi Huai asked.

"A little nervous," Zhong Wen said in a hoarse voice, "He's been working hard for so long, so he's just watching this exam. But he's nervous when he comes to the big exam, so..."

"When you recover from your cold, I'll go back with you." Chi Huai said.

Zhong Wen suddenly raised his head, blinked his eyes and said, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"I am the person in your heart."

The four eyes met, sparks collided back and forth between the pupils.Looking at each other at such a close distance, it seems that a layer of steam is slowly rising in my heart, and my whole body is hot.

Chi Huai's head approached slowly, Zhong Wen closed his eyes naturally, but suddenly turned his face away the moment his lips touched lightly.

"It will... be contagious." Zhong Wen said.

Chi Huai stared at him intently, then suddenly reached out to support the back of his head with his hand, his cold and soft lips touched his lips lightly, a piece of softness quietly invaded.

While breathing in confusion, Chi Huai suppressed his voice and said, "I'm not afraid."

The warm breath was lightly blown by the ears, and the cheeks that were originally flushed with fever deepened a circle.

I have to say that people like Chi Huai's flirting is really a bit overwhelming.Especially now that he's so depressed.

Zhong Wen coughed, his body slid down the pillow, and he lay on his side with Chi Huai on his back.

"I slept."

"Good night." Chi Huai raised his lips slightly.

"Good night."

Zhong Wen closed his eyes, and pressed his hand buried in the bed to a certain place of himself.

Fortunately, it was not noticed, this unsteady thing...

Someone got out of bed behind him, Chi Huai walked out of the ward gently, went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

The heating in this hospital is too high.

By the time all the drips were over, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Wen seemed to be possessed by a sleepy bug, his whole body was limp.It doesn't matter how Chi Huai plays with him, as long as he can fall asleep in a daze, any image can be forgotten.

So when he woke up early in the morning, Zhong Wen found that he was once again on Weibo trending searches.

"Mr. Chi takes care of the sick"

Even if Zhong Wen thinks about it with his toes, this "sick man" is talking about himself.It's just that he didn't expect that there were paparazzi squatting in front of the hospital so late, and they took a very clear picture of him being carried back into the car by Chi Huai wrapped in a blanket.

"These people must be mentally ill!" Zhong Wen complained in a nasal voice.

He reached for the thermometer on the bedside table and dripped it on his forehead.

The fever has subsided, and I can go to the company to prepare for the commercial shooting in the afternoon.

He struggled to get out of bed, and as soon as he dialed Yi Jing's phone, he heard a clear female voice telling the good news: "Wen Wen, don't come today if you are sick, come back when you are well, there is no rush to announce."

"..." Chi Huai must have done it.

"No need, Sister Jing, I'm ready." Zhong Wen said in a nasal voice, "Don't delay work, I'll be there by taxi later."

"What's the matter? I'm not deaf!" Yi Jing began to reveal her "nature".

"You don't need your voice to shoot commercials." Zhong Wen hung up the phone without waiting for her response.

Chi Huai was nearby, Yi Jing shrugged, but she couldn't help it.

Zhong Wen's temper is as stubborn as a donkey's.

But she didn't say this in front of Chi Huai, and when it came to her mouth, it became: "I just said, Wen Wen is very dedicated, and he definitely doesn't want to rest at this juncture. He just won Shen Yu, and now it is A critical period for career advancement..."

Chi Huai was silent for a while: "From what time to what time in the afternoon?"

Yi Jing flipped through the memo and said, "From one o'clock to...three o'clock, and then from five o'clock to nine o'clock, there will be a live interview of 'Star Starting Point'."

"Yeah." Chi Huai wrote down the time on the paper, and then started to deal with business as if Yi Jing was gone.

Yi Jing shut up, she didn't understand what Chi Huai meant, she gave him a blank look and hurried out the door.

Zhong Wen arrived at the company an hour later, and Yi Jing sent him a small assistant to serve him tea and water, just to make Zhong Wen's illness heal faster and make their hard-to-serve President Chi happy. .

This can be said to be the worst and most exciting time in her golden agent career.

"Where's the throat lozenges I asked you to buy for Wen Wen?" Yi Jing tossed and tugged at the plastic bag. She had all kinds of effervescent tablets, anti-inflammatory drugs, and Bupleurum bupleurum, but she didn't see the ones she had asked for thousands of times. throat lozenges.Two eyebrows twisted together involuntarily, "How do you do it?"

Zhong Wen was being played with his hair by the make-up artist, he didn't dare to move his head, he just glanced at the corner of his eyes, watching Yi Jing, who has always been calm, trained the little assistant who just arrived so that she didn't dare to lift her head.

The little assistant looked as old as himself. Zhong Wen couldn't bear it, so he said dryly, "Sister Jing, I told him not to buy it. Throat lozenges taste weird. I don't like it."

"Really?" Yi Jing glanced at him suspiciously, and saw that the little assistant also looked blank, as if recalling when Zhong Wen had said that to him.

It was Zhong Wen who helped him out and lied, that's right.

"Forget it," Yi Jing gathered the plastic bag, and spoke softer to the little assistant, "Give him the Bupleurum bupleurum bag, don't boil the water."

"Okay." The little assistant hurriedly walked to the tea room with a plastic bag in hand.

"You've got a hoarse voice and you still want to help people out? It's terrible to hear a broken voice quacking like a duck, stop talking." Yi Jing patted him on the shoulder, and was called to the side by the stylist to pick out clothes .

Zhong Wen smiled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture in the mirror, and sent it to "Chi Dashuaibi".

There is a small mosquito in Zhongshan: "picture"

Zhong Shan has a little mosquito: "Brother Huai, do you look handsome today?"

He waited and waited with his mobile phone. Although he knew that Chi Huai was busy, he still hoped that he could reply to his message sooner.

He held his phone and hung his head, and waited for 5 minutes, but it felt extremely long.

Chi Dashuai said: "Handsome."

Zhong Shan has a little mosquito: "Just one word? Gone?"

Chi Huai stared at the screen, with an inadvertent smile on the corner of his mouth, and he replied: "It's delicious."

Zhong Shan has a little mosquito: "Mr. Chi, please praise me seriously"

After this message, Chi Huai stopped replying.

"Fuck!" He cursed unhappily, and it happened that the little assistant appeared in front of him with a dazed expression, holding the soaked bupleurum.

The little assistant heard the word "fuck" and said in a panic: "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Zhong Wen couldn't help but smiled and took Bupleurum: "What are you apologizing for?"

The little assistant was even more confused: "Didn't you scold me?"

"Of course not," Zhong Wen shook his phone, "You're scolding the boss."

"..." The little assistant pursed her lips, as if she had been forcibly fed dog food.

"Zhong Wen... this is for you." The little assistant stuck a sticky note crookedly on the corner of the table, "Sister Jing called me to get you clothes, I'll go first."

Zhong Wen wanted to say "yes", when he caught a glimpse of Yi Jing staring at him from the corner of his eye, he just nodded, and then smiled playfully in Yi Jing's direction in the mirror for a while.

Yi Jing gave him a white look, and dragged the little assistant who had just passed by to another room like a race.

Zhong Wen picked up the note, a smiling face was drawn on it, and next to it was written in delicate characters: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhong Wen said in his heart.

Taking advantage of the gap between changing clothes, Zhong Wen turned on the screen of the phone again. The chat history was still at the end just now, and he felt a little upset.

Why is it so difficult to praise yourself seriously?Don't you think I have no advantages at all?

Chi old dog!

"Shooting!" Yi Jing yelled in a clear voice, and Zhong Wen reluctantly handed over the phone.

When filming, the eyes always drifted to the little assistant's hands, so that people thought they were looking at him, and they blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Today's filming went smoothly, Zhong Wen only needs to drink milk with a face full of enjoyment.His cheeks are very soft under the light, and the milky white at the corner of his mouth makes him look younger. It is not an exaggeration to say that he looks like a creamy high school student.

The little assistant stared blankly. He never thought that he would be the assistant of such a big star for the first time.Not only is Zhong Wen good-looking, but he also has a good heart. It's almost like he burned a high incense in his previous life!

Suddenly the phone in his hand lit up, and the little assistant subconsciously looked at the screen.