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Seeing that Xiang Xinglin hadn't acted yet, he simply did it directly: "Where is your cup?"

Before Xiang Xinglin could answer, he had already stood up and looked for the cup.

Then he found that Xiang Xinglin hadn't boiled the water yet, so he took his kettle and went to fetch water to boil.

Xiang Xinglin stood where he was and didn't stop him until Zhai Shuchen put the hot water on it to burn.

Only then did he approach him slightly, stood beside him and said, "Mr. Zhai is more nervous about my body than me. Huh?"

The hand that Zhai Shuchen had just pressed to boil the water suddenly froze.

why?

Of course it's because...

He turned his head to look at Xiang Xinglin next to him.

The boy's face was exquisite, his expression was like a kitten playing with its fur balls with its paws.

Doubt with curiosity.

Zhai Shuchen only felt that his heart was hit all at once, and his heart beat rapidly for several beats.

In order to avoid scaring Xiang Xinglin, Zhai Shuchen deliberately put on his usual lazy and casual appearance.

"You are an artist in my company now, and your body has directly affected my money, so I naturally have to take care of your body."

However, after saying the words, Zhai Shuchen felt a little annoyed and regretted.

After he said that, would he think that he just used him as a tool to make money?

Xiang Xinglin's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the deep thought in his eyes.

The voice was clear and extremely calm, "So that's how it is."

When Zhai Shuchen heard his tone, he couldn't tell what his attitude was for a while.

At this moment, Xiang Xinglin suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly at him: "Then I have to thank Teacher Zhai."

"After all, being able to be used by others is also a kind of ability."

Zhai Shuchen's heart stopped suddenly.

He obviously didn't mean that.

Just when he was about to speak again, the beating sound of the kettle's power switch interrupted him.

Xiang Xinglin tilted his head and looked at the kettle: "It seems that the water is ready."

He reached out to pick up the kettle.

However, when his hand touched the handle of the pot, it happened that Zhai Shuchen wanted to do the same thing.

So Zhai Shuchen's hand stuck to his.

The moment the skins of the two touched, Zhai Shuchen felt as if he had been electrocuted and quickly withdrew his hand.

But the fingertips are still surrounded by the warm touch of Xiang Xinglin's skin.

Xiang Xinglin calmly picked up the kettle as if he didn't notice anything, "Mr. Zhai, I can do the rest by myself."

Zhai Shuchen's tone was very calm: "Well, good. Yes."

The corner of Xiang Xinglin's mouth curled up slightly, and he made himself a cup of Xia Sangju with hot water.

He stirred it with a spoon, and the faint medicinal fragrance lingered in the air.

"Teacher Zhai, is there anything else you can do?"

Zhai Shuchen was silent for a moment, "Not anymore."

Xiang Xinglin turned his body slightly: "Then?"

Zhai Shuchen already understood that what Xiang Xinglin meant was to drive him away.

"Then after you finish this cup of Xia Sangju, go to bed early."

Xiang Xinglin watched him open the door, and the moment he was about to close the door, he said, "Teacher Zhai."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhai Shuchen replied very calmly, and then closed the door directly.

What he wanted was more than a simple thank you!

the next morning.

Xiang Xinglin was woken up by the alarm clock, he took the phone and turned it off in a daze, and then wanted to get up.

As a result, when I woke up, I felt my mind was in a daze, and my nose and throat were dry and itchy.

Xiang Xinglin guessed immediately that he had a high probability of catching a cold.

He obviously drank a cup of Xia Sangju yesterday, but he didn't expect to be prevented.

He clutched his dizzy head and got up from the bed.

Then he went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face to wake himself up.

After a simple wash, Xiang Xinglin went to the table and rummaged through the things Zhai Shuchen bought yesterday.

Sure enough, I found a few boxes of cold medicine.

Xiang Xinglin lightly slid his thumb over the medicine box and chuckled.

Then I opened the medicine and took a few pills.

He rubbed his temples and patted his face again to make himself feel better.

Then the door opened and went to the cafeteria.

Although his mental state seemed to be better, he still had physical changes.

Appetite decreased significantly.

I could barely drink a bowl of porridge.

Di Shuchen, who was sitting next to him, noticed it immediately, "Xiang Xinglin, why do you only drink one bowl of porridge?"

Xiang Xinglin: "I'm already full."

Zhai Shuchen didn't believe it, and frowned slightly: "Xiang Xinglin, are you feeling unwell or have a cold?"

Xiang Xinglin had already started packing his things, "No, Mr. Zhai, you are thinking too much."

"Okay, Mr. Zhai, it's almost time, let's go to the set."

Zhai Shuchen looked worried.

But he still followed Xiang Xinglin to the set.

The scenes to be filmed today are still outdoors.

It was obviously past eight o'clock in the morning.

The sun in the sky is already vicious, dazzling people's eyes.

Looking at the hot weather, Zhai Shuchen felt a little worried.

"Xiang Xinglin, are you sure you really have no problem?"

Xiang Xinglin looked at him with a very relaxed look: "Of course there is no problem!"

Zhai Shuchen believed it temporarily.

And in the next hour or so, there was no problem with Xiang Xinglin's performance.

This made Zhai Shuchen's vigilant heart gradually relax.

But he still has some concerns.

When the director yelled "Cut", he walked to Xiang Xinglin's side and asked him to drink more water.

Or just ask Lin Cong to prepare two glasses of water.

When Xiang Xing came to the show, let him drink it directly.

"The next scene is the last outdoor scene today." Zhai Shuchen handed him a glass of water: "It will be fine after the filming is over."

Xiang Xinglin took the water: "Yes."

He trembled slightly as he held the water glass.

But Xiang Xinglin stabilized quickly.

Xiang Xinglin frowned slightly.

Oops, my mind is getting more and more dizzy.

There was also some uncontrollable weakness in the limbs.

But this scene will end soon, just hold on a little longer.

Just wait until after this scene is over.

This is the first time in a long time that I have received the most real scenes!

Absolutely can not start this bad head!

Xiang Xinglin encouraged himself and drank the water in his hand.

After a 5 minute rest period.

The director yelled to start again.

Xiang Xinglin put on his heavy coat again and stood under the scorching sun.

However, the moment he walked under the sun, Xiang Xinglin felt that something was wrong with him.

He supported the wall next to him, trying to make himself stand still.

As a result, at this moment, he suddenly felt the world spinning.

Then the one in front of him turned black, and the whole person fell to the ground in a daze!