Mr. Le will never stay away from the music world [entertainment]

Le Sheng blushed, and it was the first time in his life that he heard someone say such words to him in such a tone.

He looked into Li Xunchuan's eyes, and after a while, he withdrew his eyes and faced the ground, and said in a voice that was not loud enough for people to hear clearly: "Li Xunchuan...thank you."

Although Li Xunchuan looked normal, he was extremely happy in his heart.He nodded pretending to be calm, and then looked at the music.The more I look at it, the more I feel that Le Sheng's face is reddened, which is not normal.

"Are you sick?" Li Xunchuan touched Lesheng's forehead with the back of his hand, and the temperature from him was scalding hot.

"Haven't you noticed that you have a fever?" Li Xunchuan hurriedly pressed the elevator and went upstairs with music, and asked hastily, "Is there any antipyretic medicine?"

Lesheng opened the door and glanced at the suitcase in the corner: "There are, sister Jinglin specially packed it for me."

Li Xunchuan walked over in two or three steps, squatting on the ground and searching in the suitcase, and found it after searching for a long time.He boiled hot water with the kettle again, and when it got warm, he handed it to Le Sheng along with antipyretic medicine.

The music is so cute the whole time.

The pill was too bitter, and the way Lesheng wrinkled his face when he put it in his mouth made Li Xunchuan's heart tremble, wishing he could take the arrow of the god of love and stick it into his chest himself.

"You take medicine as soon as you take medicine, why are you so cute?" He turned his head and tried not to look at the music, but when he really turned his head away, he felt that it was a pity not to look at this cute face, so he turned his head again the next second back.

Le Sheng drank a few more sips of water, with an innocent face: "I'm not being cute."

Li Xunchuan recognized that the music was just trying to be cute, his Adam's apple twitched, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't look at me with that expression."

"??" Le Sheng didn't understand what Li Xunchuan was fuming at all, so he shrank into the bed and hugged the quilt tightly and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Li Xunchuan pointed out the window and said irritably, "You let me go so late? I just helped you, and you started pushing people away?"

"That's not what I meant!" Seeing Li Xunchuan getting angry, Le Sheng pursed his lips and pointed to the room, "I didn't want to drive you away, but you can't spend the night with me, right?"

Li Xunchuan didn't want to take advantage of the music, so he got up and said, "I'll open another room."

When he arrived at the hotel reception, the staff directly told Li Xunchuan that there were no spare rooms.The only remaining room was the one whose door was broken by Li Xunchuan before, but the door has not been repaired yet.

Li Xunchuan slandered, rubbish hotel, it's so hard to press every door!

He could only go back to Lesheng's room, and said under Lesheng's puzzled eyes: "There is no room left, I will make do with the sofa for the night."

Le Sheng didn't believe it at all, and asked, "Really? Why do I think you want to stay with me?"

Li Xunchuan went to the sofa, with half of his legs hanging out, and said, "Lesheng, no matter how narcissistic you are, you have to have a limit? If you don't believe me, go to the front desk and ask if I'm lying."

Only then did Le Sheng shut up, lying on the bed with the tablet on his side and continuing to read the script.Later, it was too difficult, he rubbed his eyes and turned over, and said: "I'm going to sleep, don't crawl on the bed in the middle of the night."

With his head resting on his arms, Li Xunchuan looked at the ceiling and replied dissatisfiedly, "I won't even climb up if you beg me."

Le Sheng didn't answer any more calls, probably because of illness, he soon fell into a deep sleep.On the contrary, Li Xunchuan opened his eyes, not feeling sleepy at all.

The tablet screen next to Lesheng's pillow was still on.

Afraid of affecting the rest of the music, Li Xunchuan got up and took it away.His eyes glanced over the script inadvertently, and found that it was a horror theme, so he took a few more glances.

Li Xunchuan was watching enthusiastically, the person on the bed murmured, saying that it was hot, and wanted to pull the quilt down.

"Don't move." Li Xunchuan sat on the edge of the bed and stuffed Lesheng's arm back under the quilt.

Le Sheng bowed to Li Xunchuan's side, and repeated again: "...hot..."

Li Xunchuan helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead, like an old father taking care of his son, he said, "I have to endure the heat."

After an unknown amount of time, Le Sheng's hands moved, and he took off his shirt in a daze and threw it out.

Li Xunchuan froze for a moment before realizing that the music was too hot, so he took off his clothes.

The last time he took a promotional photo, Le Sheng's glowing white body was still engraved in his mind.Through the quilt, Li Xunchuan could imagine Lesheng's white and soft figure.

He couldn't keep sitting on the edge of the bed!

Li Xunchuan quickly slipped back to the sofa, turned off the light and lay down.

Le Sheng was kicked badly, so Li Xunchuan went over to take a look from time to time, and repeatedly helped him put the quilt back on.He was ready to stay up all night, but when he tucked up Lesheng's quilt for the last time, Lesheng put his hand on Li Xunchuan's arm.

Li Xunchuan didn't want to continue to torment, and simply sat on the bedside again, leaning against the bedside to take care of this torturer.

That night, Le Sheng couldn't tell whether he slept comfortably or uncomfortable, maybe it was due to his fever. He went cold and hot for a while, and when he wanted to kick the quilt a few times, his arms were tightly pressed by the people around him.

"Be nice."

Someone said this to him in his ear, and immediately he could feel a pair of hands pressing on his shoulders to prevent him from moving around.The hands were so strong that he couldn't move them.

"It's really hot..." After a while, Le Sheng said this again.He frowned, and his face was getting redder and redder.

Li Xunchuan sighed, and comforted him: "It will be fine if you cover it all night until you sweat all over."

His tone seemed to be coaxing, light and airy, and rarely gentle.

Le Sheng looks pitiful when he is sick, no matter how cruel his heart is, no matter how poisonous his mouth is, he can't bear to mock the sick patient.

As if hearing Li Xunchuan's words, Le Sheng calmed down and continued to sleep with frowns.

The night was really long, long enough to give Le Sheng a nightmare that he hadn't had for a long time.

In the dream, he was hiding in a dark room, trembling as he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to him.

Le Sheng was very scared and didn't want to be discovered.He groped in the darkness to the cabinet in front of him, bent over and got in.

He tightly covered his mouth, not wanting to let the sound of crying float out of his mouth, so he held it so firmly that he didn't even dare to breathe, wishing to sew his mouth shut with a needle and thread.

But no matter how he hides, he can be found in the end.

The cabinet door was suddenly opened, and he was immediately grabbed by his ankles and dragged out mercilessly.

"...I'm so scared..." Le Sheng's heartbeat became faster and faster, and his panting became more and more involuntary.

There was another layer of sweat on his forehead, which flowed down his cheeks, and even his voice was crying, and he whispered: "Help me...I want...to hide..."