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The call was from Fu Miao, and he finished talking about a little thing about the new drama in a few sentences.

When Rong He returned to the living room, he saw his cousin staring at his phone with joy, as if he just got something good.

He was a little puzzled, always felt that while he was answering the phone, Lu Xiaoyuan and his cousin made some unknown transaction.

But later, when he asked Lu Xiaoyuan alone, the answer he got was "nothing".

The short leisure time ended soon, and the two devoted themselves to their respective jobs again.

On this day, the script reading session of "Going Forward" ended, and when Rong He returned home, the first thing he did was to water "Mr. Lu's child".

Recently, the days are getting longer and longer, and it is still early before the dark. The lush vegetation outside the window is blowing with the wind, and the setting sun is gathering and dispersing. It seems that the second before the blink of an eye is still the biting winter. After opening the eyes, the sweet summer suddenly comes. up.

The sunset in the sky slowed down at some point, leaving the best beam of skylight, which just happened to shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering every piece of emerald green of Jasmine Jasmine with light golden warmth.

Rong He's heart moved slightly, he took out his phone and took a photo without any filter, the natural vitality seemed to break through the screen.

Lu Xiaoyuan is currently conducting a road show for his new movie Lingbei Station in a gymnasium more than ten kilometers away. According to the normal process, it is probably coming to an end.

The time is right.

Rong He suddenly wanted to show off to Lu Xiaoyuan how well he helped raise his son, so he opened WeChat and sent a message to Lu Xiaoyuan: "Teacher Lu, let me show you your child."

However, before the picture could be sent out, it was interrupted by a phone call from Qi He.

Lu Xiaoyuan had a fever and was in the hospital.

In fact, it was only a slight fever at first, but after three consecutive days of roadshows and continuous rotation, it successfully developed into a high fever.

#卢晓远路show fainting# The topic has rushed to the hot search at the moment.

Since the incident happened in the passage from the front desk to the backstage, there were not many related videos of the scene on the Internet, only a blurry photo. After zooming in, one could vaguely see a bunch of staff scrambling to help Lu Xiaoyuan.

Someone who claimed to be at the scene revealed that Lu Xiaoyuan had a fever and walked unsteadily, and stepped on the air when going down the steps. He also said that Lu Xiaoyuan was not in good condition at the beginning, but for the fans and audience, he still persisted for most of the time.

Lu Xiaoyuan was sick, and the fans were the most maddened. Countless fans lined up to ask how Lu Xiaoyuan's studio took care of him, but no matter what the studio said right now, they obviously wouldn't believe it.

Sitting in the car going to the hospital, Rong He looked at the relevant public opinion information that Zhang Yan had just shared with him, burning with anxiety.Although Qi He said on the phone that it was not that serious.

However, misfortunes never come singly. When the car drove to the last section of the road, it encountered a traffic jam during the evening rush hour. After more than ten minutes, the vehicle in front seemed to have grown on the ground, motionless, and anxious horns were heard from all directions from time to time.

Seeing that there were still two kilometers to go to the hospital, Rong He's heart was broken, he simply opened the car door, and rushed out regardless of the driver's dissuasion.

After 15 minutes, Rong He finally arrived at the hospital dripping with sweat. He called Qi He and was quickly taken to the door of Lu Xiaoyuan's ward.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he hurriedly stepped one foot in, and then slammed the car to a stop.

Not far away, Lu Xiaoyuan had his back facing the gate, his back slightly arched, and his hands were pinching the waist of his trousers. It was obvious that he had just changed his trousers.

A tie was thrown on the hospital bed, and Lu Xiaoyuan's black shirt was covered with specks of dust, indicating that at least part of the accident reported on the Internet was true.

The anxious heart was pressed on the spot by the sound of the trouser chain being pulled up for a second.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should rush in, Lu Xiaoyuan in the ward turned around and was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and then said: "Come in."

His voice was obviously hoarse after being ill, a little less calm, and a little more rare weakness.

Rong He had never seen Lu Xiaoyuan in such a sick state before, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he didn't care that the other party was taking off his clothes, he walked quickly to the bed, took a deep breath and said: "What's going on, it's not serious ah?"

"It's okay, a little cold." Before Lu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, he coughed in a muffled voice, his chest vibrated violently, it didn't sound like a "little cold" at all.

"But someone on the Internet said that you fell down the steps."

"It's nonsense on the Internet." Lu Xiaoyuan said quietly.

But the cover-like flicker in the eyes seemed a little too obvious.

Let Rong He see in an instant that he was talking ironically.

But Lu Xiaoyuan was standing right in front of him right now, he was not as flustered as when he came.

"I'll change into clean clothes first."

As Lu Xiaoyuan said, without waiting for Rong He's reaction, his slender fingers undid the button of the neckline without any hesitation, all the way down, revealing the plump chest muscles.The black shirt slipped from the shoulders, revealing the broad and straight shoulders and the powerful muscles of the upper arms.

However, Lu Xiaoyuan's expression was cold, his lips were pale, and his eyes were burning red...

"Then change it quickly, don't catch a cold!"

Rong He stood there like a wooden stake, and it took him a long time to respond, his eyes rolled back and forth, looking at the sky and the ground, his palms were sweating, and he waited with difficulty for Lu Xiaoyuan to finish changing his clothes.

It takes only half a minute to take off and put on summer clothes, even this kind of shirt with buttons. However, Lu Xiaoyuan moves slowly, as if there is some inconvenience in his body.

Could it be that he was injured when he fell?

Rong He came up with a very reasonable idea.

So, when Lu Xiaoyuan took off his shirt, threw it on the stool casually, and then bent down to get the clean clothes from his bag, Rong He's worried eyes followed him involuntarily.

But it happened to bump into the opponent's smooth and powerful waistline and abdominal muscles.

He swallowed his saliva, and for a moment he forgot that his purpose of looking at Lu Xiaoyuan was to confirm whether he was injured or not. When he finally remembered his original intention, he had already seen Lu Xiaoyuan's upper body inch by inch.

But the patient, Lu Xiaoyuan, still didn't put on his clothes properly, and calmly picked out the one he liked from the pile of clothes as if no one was there.It seemed that the more he looked, the slower Lu Xiaoyuan was.But in fact, the way Lu Xiaoyuan put on his clothes, seemed to show that he didn't notice him.

Rong He's face had been scorching hot for a long time, but he found that he couldn't watch his eyes, nose, nose and heart, so he could only say in his heart: hurry up, hurry up.

But he still thought of Lu Xiaoyuan's debut movie "Meeting You" inappropriately, those classic scenes that are fragrant but not vulgar, and the countless things he did to that boy named "Li Chu".

Every time I finished, the unbearable heat would suddenly cool down in the overwhelming emptiness, and be swallowed up by the ensuing waves of shame.

The first time, he didn't even have time to go to the bathroom to take care of it, so he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, panting, and didn't dare to poke his head out to face Lu Xiaoyuan until the end of the movie, feeling that he had defiled the pair of eyes on the screen. Pure eyes.

The flesh that had been seen countless times through the cold screen appeared in front of him completely and truly at this moment, and it was more beautiful than before, exuding warm hormones, full of the tension of a mature man.

Some unspeakable secrets were living like a marquee in his mind, and Rong He's guilty eyes switched back and forth between Lu Xiaoyuan and the crack in the wall, two points and one line.

Lu Xiaoyuan kept his head down from the beginning to the end, and his expression couldn't be more ordinary, he probably didn't know that he was peeking at him.

Rong He comforted himself.

"Little Crane."

"Ok?"

The sudden call made Rong He straighten his back, and the actor's professionalism played a role, forcing him to pretend to be calm and meet Lu Xiaoyuan's gaze.

However, the naturally fair and delicate skin cannot tolerate any abrupt colors, especially the cheeks and ear tips.

Lu Xiaoyuan twitched the corner of his mouth invisibly, and casually fastened a button in the middle of his shirt, then walked to Rong He's side, picked up his hand with his fiery palm, and pressed it directly to his stomach: "If you're so interested, actually You can touch it yourself."