"The test results are out." Lin Qingyan, who was sitting beside Nangong Lin's bed, got up quickly and went to the doctor to get the report. What met her was the doctor's indescribable expression.

Lin Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, a little uncertain about the doctor's attitude.

He hurried over and said cautiously, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor had a lot of troubles in his stomach and wanted to say it, but he watched the camera and swallowed it. He pretended to be kind and said: "It's nothing, but the patient himself made too much fuss."

When Lin Qingyan heard this, his eyes quickly locked on Nangong Lin. Nangong Lin, who was lying on the bed and pretended to be dead, remained silent against the high temperature shot by Lin Qingyan's unkind eyes.

After sending the doctor away, the big cameramen and the staff of the program group all over the room also realized that all this was just Nangong Lin's pretentiousness. After that, they quietly closed the door and retreated, leaving Lin Qingyan and Nangong Lin alone .

The guilty Nangong Lin was lying on the hospital bed, his eyelids trembling constantly, as if Lin Qingyan didn't know that he was pretending to sleep.

Lin Qingyan didn't expose him, just sat next to him and played with his mobile phone. The sound of needles falling could be heard in the ward's silence for a moment.

Nangong Lin has been trembling with fear, unable to close his eyes at all, and the consequences he imagined are constantly flashing in his mind.

After being quiet for 5 minutes, Nangong Lin, who couldn't hold on and wanted to die early, opened his eyes at once, resigned to his fate and sent his head to Lin Qingyan to curry favor and said, "I beg you to give me a good time."

Lin Qingyan put the phone in his pocket, looked at him with a half-smile and remained silent.

Nangong Lin was terrified by his attitude, so she could only shrink her neck like a turtle, trying not to annoy Lin Qingyan with her every move.

Lin Qingyan regained her senses in this atmosphere, only to realize that she cared too much about Nangong Lin. She had already separated, but she was still afraid of him getting hurt.

Lin Qingyan's original words of crusade were on his lips, and he suddenly stood up and said to Nangong Lin bluntly: "You have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Today's recording can't go on, and all the staff went back to rest because of Nangong Lin's play. Lin Qingyan went back to the villa alone and closed the door to rest. Nangong Lin looked at his back and let his head hang down weakly go down.

What if I seem to have screwed up?

Because there is no script setting in the whole variety show, guests and amateurs have a simple follow-up camera on the first day, and the rest of the days are followed by built-in cameras except for going out.

So when Nangong Lin came back, the villa was pitch-black and there was no sound. He came in with his head down in frustration. Don't Disturb plaque.

Nangong Lin shrugged his head and pushed open the door of another room to enter, and the whole villa became quiet again.

On the second day, Lin Qingyan got up from the bed, opened the door after cleaning up her clothes, and bumped into Nangong Lin head-on. Lin Qingyan subconsciously took a step back, and closed the door straight with her hands.

Nangong Lin touched his nose and sighed helplessly.

Considering the reasons why amateurs work, celebrities will choose to pass the time in some ways after amateurs leave, or do something to get closer to amateurs when they come back.

When it came to Lin Qingyan's place, after Nangong Lin went to work, he locked himself in his room and refused to come out.

The entire room was silent. The cameraman and director of the team watched the situation very anxiously, but they couldn't speak out to remind them.

Finally, when Nangong Lin was about to get off work in the afternoon, Lin Qingyan came out of his room. At this time, he had already changed into his clothes, and he looked as if he was about to go out.

The director's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid that Lin Qingyan would go home in the next second and deliberately avoid Nangong Lin.

After getting an affirmative answer, the director let go of his hanging heart.

Lin Qingyan went to the nearest vegetable market in the evening. Because he didn't eat in the morning and noon, he was already hungry and his stomach was deflated.

And he was able to wake up from the bed because of hunger.

In the vegetable market, Lin Qingyan was picking the ingredients he knew how to cook. Because of the cameras following him, Lin Qingyan, who was originally a luminous body, stood out even more in the crowd.

The good-natured person has already taken out his mobile phone to take pictures of Lin Qingyan, Lin Qingyan can only dodge while continuing his grocery shopping business.

When Nangong Lin was sent home by his assistant, he passed by the vegetable market where Lin Qingyan was.

He quickly asked his assistant to stop and walked out. This morning Lin Qingyan was clutching her stomach as if feeling unwell, and Lin Qingyan often lay on the bed without taking medicine when she was unwell, waiting for self-healing.

For the sake of the little white rabbit's stomach, Nangong Lin planned to buy some ingredients to make porridge for him.

As soon as I entered the market, I saw a familiar figure opposite me surrounded by people, and the camera next to me was the photographer from yesterday.

Nangong Lin walked up without thinking, and squeezed to the side of Lin Qingyan amidst the mourning of the crowd.

He grabbed Lin Qingyan's wrist, and the tiny skeleton there made Nangong Lin tremble.

Lin Qingyan was startled by his actions, subconsciously looked back and saw Nangong Lin standing beside her with a sullen face.

"Let's go." Nangong Lin dragged Lin Qingyan to the outside, and the onlookers saw that the big star who had finally seen was about to leave, and hurried up to intercept him, but they were frightened by Nangong Lin's eyes.

Lin Qingyan was passively led away by Nangong Lin, watching his shoulders slowly surge up with emotion, his hand grasped Nangong Lin's palm tightly, Nangong Lin who was originally pulling him forward panicked for a moment, but He reacted quickly.

After returning to the car, Lin Qingyan and Nangong Lin sat side by side without saying a word, but their hands were not loosened yet.

On the way back, the two held hands silently, and the photographer felt a close-up of their hands.

Under the light of the night, the two hands holding each other look very beautiful. This shot is also known as one of the classic dog food of this show.

After the car arrived at the villa, Lin Qingyan pulled her hand out of Nangong Lin's palm as if waking up from a dream, opened the door step by step and walked in. The residual warmth coming from the palm of his hand made him feel as if Lin Qingyan's hand was still in his own.

After Nangong Lin came in, she saw Lin Qingyan wearing an apron and standing by the stove working. Under the dim light, the boy's busy footsteps made Nangong Lin confused for a moment.

Time has changed, he seems to have returned to the time when he lived with Lin Qingyan, when he was busy, Lin Qingyan also heated bowl after bowl of rice for himself in front of the stove.

Nangong Lin's eyes became wet for some reason. Emotionally, he wanted to hug Lin Qingyan's waist and tell him that he had worked hard, but rationality made him choose to avoid the camera and return to the bedroom to dry his tears.

After he changed his clothes and got off, Lin Qingyan happened to put the bowl on the table, and the two bowls faced each other exuding heat. Nangong Lin paused, and then took out a chair from under the table and sat down as naturally as if nothing had happened. opposite.

Lin Qingyan's hand holding the spoon froze, and then he ate the porridge calmly.

The two looked very calm, but the inside was about to turn into a stormy sea.

After a meal, the two of them ate very quietly. After they both put down their spoons at the same time, Nangong Lin took the initiative to pick up Lin Qingyan's bowl and walked to the kitchen.

Lin Qingyan sat on the chair without moving, propping her head up and tilting her head to look at Nangong Lin's back. There was a flash of a smile on her face, but it was quickly covered up by her expressionless face.

After Nangong Lin rinsed the bowl with water, Lin Qingyan pushed the chair away, and the wooden chair made a crisp sound on the ground. Nangong Lin's moving hand trembled, and the bowl fell into the pool along with the smooth detergent, making a sound. There was a crisp sound.

Annoyed, Nangong Lin picked up the bowl, and when she turned her head to look at Lin Qingyan, she found that he had already returned to the room.

Lin Qingyan sat on the first bed and checked Weibo. He secretly opened a small account by himself. He didn't know what to do, so he just watched the messages that the system automatically sent to the people he followed.

The tuba has countless confessions and vulgar words from countless people every day. He is not used to such straightforward emotional expressions, so he can let himself go on the trumpet, like what he likes, and share himself Find something funny.

When Nangong Lin passed his room, he heard laughter coming from inside. He was about to return to his room with his ears hanging like a homeless dog.

But he didn't want the laughter to stop completely. Nangong Lin paused when he left, and sneakily pressed his footsteps against the door of Lin Qingyan's room. After listening carefully to the security inside, there was no movement inside, Nangong Lin had a rare anxious look on his face .

He stood hesitantly in front of the door, he didn't know whether to knock down or withdraw his hand.

After being quiet for a long time, Nangong Lin made up his mind and knocked on the door, but after a long time, no one responded, not even the sound of footsteps.

Nangong Lin was startled, and regardless of the awkward relationship between himself and Lin Qingyan, he pushed open the door and went in. The moment the door opened, a burst of darkness hit him.

There was no light in the whole room, and Nangong Lin barely found the button on the wall when he felt the darkness. When the light came on, Nangong Lin's eyes closed slightly subconsciously.

Lin Qingyan was sleeping peacefully on the bed at this time, and the mobile phone next to the pillow had been turned off due to lack of power.

Fortunately, Nangong Lin patted his chest, and was about to go out, but heard Lin Qingyan mumbled as if dreamily awake because of the light on: "Nangong Lin, are you a big villain?"

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