emergency love program

The hot and real touch quickly spread along the palm, and dropped a bomb at Rong He's heart.

boom--

Those charming pictures are like frightened birds and beasts, flying in all directions in an instant, and disappearing.

He bent his fingers subconsciously, and his elastic muscles moved slightly with the pressure of his fingertips.

After going back and forth three times, Rong He finally realized what he was doing, and wanted to withdraw his hand suddenly, but the back of his hand was held down by Lu Xiaoyuan, unable to move.

Rong He suppressed the surging embarrassment with the concentration he had when he was filming an emotional scene for the first time, and reminded him pretending to be serious: "Mr. Lu, this is a hospital."

This is not appropriate...

"Oh." Lu Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows in a sudden realization, took away Rong He's hand, and fastened the button with one hand, "You're right, then save the rest when you go home, it's all yours anyway. "

The sound is like a deep and elegant piano sound, but he said such words seriously.

Rong He's face was already flushed red.

There were two people standing in this ward, and it was unknown who the one with the fever was.

His hand was still held by Lu Xiaoyuan, until the next second, doctors and nurses rushed in.

As in a movie where slow cuts are interrupted, the world finally returns to normal.

The doctors and nurses here have long been accustomed to seeing celebrities. They didn't react too much when they saw Lu Xiaoyuan and Rong He. They directly asked about the condition, and then infused Lu Xiaoyuan step by step, and informed them of the precautions.

Only when a young nurse in charge of pushing the cart approached Rong He, she secretly said that she was his fan and was following his new drama.

After the hanging bottle was hung up, Rong He asked Qi He, Lu Xiaoyuan's assistant who followed in, "Do you need to do other checks?"

Qi He shook his head and said, "Brother Lu has already done it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lu Xiaoyuan, and silently swallowed back the last sentence "everything is fine".

They had a comprehensive examination as soon as they entered the hospital. After getting the results, Qi He heard his brother ask the doctor: "Is there really no problem?"

The doctor patiently explained: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, you have a good body and muscles to protect you. You don't even have any scratches on your body. Even if you have a fever, you need to rest for a few days."

Then his brother repeatedly asked the doctor three times, and after confirming that he was really fine, he seemed a little disappointed.

Doctors are very busy and come and go in a hurry.After the hustle and bustle, there were only two people left in the ward.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Lu Xiaoyuan charged up the cell phone that was out of battery and turned off at some point, checked the news habitually, flipped through it for a while, raised his head, and looked at Rong He teasingly: "Why didn't I know that I even had a child?"

Rong He's brain short-circuited for a moment, thinking that Lu Xiaoyuan was involved in some shocking scandal again, but it took him a long time to realize that he hadn't finished posting the news before rushing to the hospital.

"I'm talking about it." Rong He hurriedly found out the photo of Cuisi Moli taken more than an hour ago and showed it to Lu Xiaoyuan, "I named it, 'Mr. Lu's Child'."

For the last six words, Rong He spoke very lightly, unlike the tone that was eager to explain earlier.

Eleven years ago, there was such a beautiful pot of jasmine, which was called "the child of classmate Lu and classmate Rong".But he didn't take care of it.

Rong He lowered his eyes and heard a voice above his head: "Without you, how can I have a baby by myself?"

He raised his head, met Lu Xiaoyuan's suspicious eyes, and said seriously: "If you add me, you won't be able to have another child."

The two looked at each other for a while, then laughed at the same time.

The sadness in Rong He's heart instantly melted away like thin snow blown by the spring breeze, without a trace.

Lu Xiaoyuan's antipyretics could not be finished for a while, and Rong He wanted to be here with him, so he turned down his dinner appointment with Zhao Qi, the other leading actor in "Going Forward".The other party originally wanted to continue the script discussion with him during the day.

Zhao Qi asked him what happened with concern.

Rong He said that someone in the family had a fever and needed someone to take care of him.

Zhao Qi said that he knew some ways to take care of patients with fever.

Rong He and Zhao Qi chatted for a while about the topic of fever, when suddenly a shallow muffled groan came from their ears.

He immediately dropped the phone, and asked Lu Xiaoyuan nervously: "Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "It's okay."

"Okay" means "not so good".

Rong He understood.

He also had a high fever, so he knew what it was like to feel something wrong all over his body. Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan had no intention of sleeping and resting at all, he planned to find something for Lu Xiaoyuan to do to distract him.

He remembered what the little nurse said just now, so he proposed to watch his new play "Mind Rubik's Cube" together.Lu Xiaoyuan said he had no objection.

The last time they caught up to the fifth episode together, Rong He directly opened the sixth episode, which is where the development of the plot began to be fascinating.

But Rong He couldn't purely enjoy the excitement brought by the plot. After all, he was facing the drama he starred in. He already knew all kinds of unexpected reversals and the final ending. Pick your own acting skills and lines.

Rong He was silently replaying his performance when he suddenly felt itchy on the top of his head, as if something was sneaking through his hair. After feeling it carefully for a while, he realized that it was Lu Xiaoyuan playing with his hair with his fingers.

In the play, Rong He plays a well-dressed psychology professor with slightly long hair and gold-rimmed glasses.

With "Mind Rubik's Cube" breaking out of the siege in many June dramas, he has a lot of related business promotion work.In order to let the audience have a sense of substitution, he deliberately kept the same hairstyle as the character in the play, and did not cut his hair short.

Rong He glanced sideways at Lu Xiaoyuan who was sitting high on the hospital bed, he was staring at the screen intently, his tight jaw line showed his concentration, as if the little movements in his hands were unconscious.

Rong He had no choice but to continue watching the drama.

However, the hand on the top of the hair gradually became more and more serious. The fingertips entangled with the hair, and the fingertips grazed the scalp. Tie him a little tail.

On the way, Lu Xiaoyuan's manager, Sun Rui, came over in a hurry. Seeing Rong He's ugly face, he almost fainted from laughter at the door of the ward. Before he could take a breath, he was chased away by Lu Xiaoyuan up.

It might be because of the fever, Rong He felt that Lu Xiaoyuan today was a bit domineering and unreasonable.

Lu Xiaoyuan refused to waste the ward in the hospital, and after hanging the bottle, he went home weakly with Rong He's support.

The next morning, it was rare for Lu Xiaoyuan to sleep in on the rest day, and when he woke up, he could smell a seductive fragrance as soon as he left the bedroom.

Surprised, he followed the scent downstairs, walked to the kitchen, and saw a busy figure wearing an apron, with slightly long black hair scattered around his neck.

Ever since Rong He went to the warehouse to find a cooking pot that day, it was as if he had discovered a new world. He dug out all the practical old things inside and put them in the corners of the house one by one.

The originally empty and deserted big house was filled up little by little, and became a lot more smoky.

At this moment, Rong He was handling a fresh hen, with a knife in his hand, and he didn't blink his eyes when chopping the bones.

In Lu Xiaoyuan's impression, Rong He was still a young master who had to turn on the gas stove a few times before he could start it. After spending a long time in the kitchen trying hard, he finally made a decent bowl of green onion egg noodles, and then presented it to him like a treasure. before.

Rong He noticed someone, turned his head, there were still two drops of bright red blood on his face, against the light, against the background of his fair skin, there was a pure but cruel contrast.

It looks like the black and white professor he played in "The Rubik's Cube".

But in just a moment, the raised eyebrows dispelled all the gloomy illusions.

Rong He asked while wiping his face, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Lu Xiaoyuan answered the question inappropriately: "I can smell the fragrance upstairs."

Rong He said: "It may be that the range hood has not been used for a long time, and it is blocked by dust, and the smoke exhaust efficiency has become lower."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded, still hugging his chest, leaning aside to look at him.

Unlike Rong He when he was a teenager, Rong He now can not only handle whole chickens, but also cook soup, stir pots, and chop vegetables very well.

When Rong He opened the casserole to stir the soup, Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly asked: "How did your cooking skills become so superb?"

When Rong He heard this, he stopped stirring the soup.

When he used to work several jobs a day to pay off debts, he worked in the back kitchen of a restaurant for a long time.

"When you are alone, you must always know some basic skills."

With his back to Lu Xiaoyuan, he replied perfunctorily as if he thought it was worth mentioning, but he didn't notice Lu Xiaoyuan's hesitant expression and the flickering eyes.

After the meal, Lu Xiaoyuan wanted to clean up the tableware, but was stopped by Rong He, and quickly stuffed the tableware into the dishwasher.

When he returned to the living room, he saw Lu Xiaoyuan sitting on the sofa with a bored expression on his face.

"Has the fever gone?" Rong He asked without waiting for Lu Xiaoyuan to speak, so he stretched out his hand to touch Lu Xiaoyuan's forehead, compared it with his own body temperature, and came to a conclusion, "Well, it feels normal already."

What he wanted to say was blocked back, so Lu Xiaoyuan pressed his lips, coughed twice, and let out a slightly hoarse "um".

Neither Rong He nor Lu Xiaoyuan had the habit of taking a lunch break, so they sat on the small sofa and watched a movie together. As for what to watch, neither of them had a clue.

Holding the remote control, Rong He picked through the dazzling movie library for a long time, and basically watched them all.

Lu Xiaoyuan, who had been left alone for more than ten minutes, snatched the remote control from Rong He's hand, and said, "Just play it randomly."

As Lu Xiaoyuan spoke, he pressed the random play option, and by coincidence, he randomly picked up a movie by Yan Xiao, and it was the one that put him on the throne of actor in one fell swoop, which could be called a textbook.

When the poster interface popped up, Rong He showed surprise, obviously being stepped on.

Lu Xiaoyuan's pale face due to illness was a bit weird, but he still watched the movie with Rong He silently.

In this film, Yan Xiao appears as a young fisherman, wandering in a perilous situation.

"Haven't you seen it?"

Seeing Rong He's eyes shining brightly, Lu Xiaoyuan asked indifferently.

Rong He was not surprised that Lu Xiaoyuan knew that he had seen this movie, after all, Lu Xiaoyuan even knew that he had written many film reviews for Yan Xiao in the early days.

"After all, it's a classic movie, so you'll never get tired of watching it."

"Is it so pretty?"

Rong He nodded without hesitation: "For this film, Yan Xiao even turned down all his work and practiced fishing for three months. It may be due to his talent. He directly trained to the expert level. Whether it’s the waiting before the fish takes the bait, it’s all in place, making people want to go fishing after seeing it..."

When it comes to Yan Xiao, Rong He is like a treasure.In the entire show business circle, apart from Lu Xiaoyuan, Yan Xiao was the one he admired the most.

For fans, idols have their own filters in their eyes, and they are just fishing, but they can also be blown into unparalleled stunts.

After listening for a long time, Lu Xiaoyuan finally frowned.

Rong He was stunned.

"Don't you want to watch this one?"

"Do you like fishing?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Two hours later, in the breeze rippling outdoors, Rong He held a fishing rod with a good feel in his hand.

He didn't know what happened, so he sat in a fishing area by a private water with Lu Xiaoyuan who had "unhappy" written all over his face.