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Yan Ge was a little taken aback by such a sudden compliment, and it took him a long time to react, and he thanked him dully.

When the soup bowl bottomed out, the door of the ward was pushed open, Yan Ge subconsciously turned around, and saw a woman wearing a mask walking in, holding a thermos bucket in her hand, her eyes paused the moment she saw Yan Ge.

Yan Ge recognized him and remembered that this person was the assistant arranged by Jin Siyan's brother.

Quickly sweeping across the bowls and spoons on the table, Lin Xin raised her brows slightly, relaxed the corners of her lips, smiled lightly, and jokingly said: "Young Master Jin has someone deliver the meal, so why don't you tell me, I'm running away in vain one trip."

Hearing this, Yan Ge was also taken aback.

He thought that no one came to see Jin Siyan, and no one prepared meals for him. When he walked in with soup, Jin Siyan didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, his brother had arranged everything with him, and it was a waste of other people's time.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Ge felt a little sorry, and stood up from the chair awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I came here on my own, and I wasted your time."

Glancing at him with a smile, Lin Xin put down the thermos and said, "It's okay, it's not a delay, I can eat it myself."

After finishing speaking, he wiped his hands and took out a stack of plastic-packed documents from his bag. Lin Xin hesitated for a moment, pulled the corners of his mouth, and took a deep breath, "Mr. Let me show you..."

Obviously talking to Jin Siyan, but looking at Yan Ge.

Yan Ge didn't react at first, but after a while he realized that he shouldn't continue listening, coughed lightly, twirled his fingertips, lowered his head to clean up the leftovers on the table, "I still have something to do, so don't bother me. "

"En." Jin Siyan didn't say much as usual, and responded, looking at his thin wrist exposed outside the sleeve, lowered his eyes, "Be careful on the road."

After coming out of the hospital, the sky started to fog up, and it seemed like it was going to rain, and he shivered unconsciously, Yan Ge gently sucked his nose, and wrapped his already thin coat tighter.

As soon as he got home, he received a message from Jin Siyan, a few short words, but surprised Yan Ge a little bit.

[The soup is delicious, thank you for your hard work. 】

Pressing the corner of his lower lip, Yan Ge leaned against the door and took a breath. After the trance in front of him passed, he tidied up and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

The rest of the time was very leisurely, there was not much work, and there was nothing to deal with, and suddenly he relaxed, and he didn't know what to do.

Occasionally, thinking of the sentence "soup is delicious" sent by Jin Siyan, Yan Ge thought about it blankly, bought a cookbook from a bookstore by accident, and started to learn to make various soups according to the above tutorial.

In the past, my mother also said that the soup made by herself was delicious, and Jin Siyan also said the same, so it should be pretty good.

Learning aimlessly, not knowing what type Jin Siyan likes, Yan Ge learns everything, from kelp pork rib soup to ginger mother duck soup, basically can learn the same in two days.

But when he was always learning with great interest, he thought that there might be no chance to make soup for him again, and the hand pinching the chopped green onions paused again. Yan Ge stared at the steamy kitchen, sighed silently, and put his hand Sprinkle the minced green onion in the soup into the soup.

He knew that it might be useless to learn these things, but because of Jin Siyan's "delicious", he felt it was worth it.

The free time always flies by quickly, and when he returned to the set, he basically had no free time. Yan Ge looked at the assistant handing over the full itinerary, silently rubbed his eye point.

The makeup artist entered the lounge, Yan Ge put down the script, sat in front of the mirror, quietly waited for her to put on makeup, opened his eyes from time to time, and glanced at the mobile phone on the dressing table to see if Jin Siyan had sent him a text message. information.

In fact, there wasn't usually one, but he couldn't help but want to take a look.

Today's scene is not too much, but it is very tiring. Yan Ge only felt a little pain in his throat after repeating the passages and emotional lines over and over again, and the expressions of the actors opposite him began to blur.

When the director was finally satisfied with the filming, it was already dark, and he hurriedly washed his face in the bathroom. He dimly felt someone approaching beside him, and Yan Ge subconsciously stepped back and wiped his face with a piece of paper.

There was no sound of water coming from his side, only the faint sound of breathing. Yan Ge raised his head in surprise, just in time to see a familiar face staring at him with his head down.

Startled, Yan Ge took two steps back, hastily wiped off the water on his face, and looked at Rong Chu standing in front of him without knowing why.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of this man.

They didn't meet each other before, but they just vaguely remembered that Rong Chu was a well-known actor, and he didn't see much scandal and gossip, and he didn't like marketing.

When I met him on the set, I also thought he was gloomy and reticent, not easy to deal with.

The two of them didn't have much contact with each other, and even the first serious conversation was in Jin Siyan's bar.

As it happens, that conversation did not leave a good impression on Yan Ge.

Now, this man stared at him without blinking, his blue-gray eyes were unpredictable, which made Yan Ge feel a little alert for a while.

Before he could say anything, Rong Chu stretched out his hand without saying a word, and was about to touch his face, Yan Ge was startled, turned his head away, and raised his arm to block his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ge's eyebrows were locked tightly, but his tone was not good enough to show any displeasure, it sounded a bit cold.

Rong Chu didn't speak, just stared at him quietly, after a while, he raised his hand and pointed to his collar.

Yan Ge paused, looked down, and realized that when he washed his face just now, the water stains stained his neckline and wet a large piece of fabric. Looking at it now, he looks like a child who drools and doesn't know how to wipe it. .

Shyly bowing his head, he hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped it on his collar in vain. Yan Ge didn't want to stay here any longer, so he just said "thank you" hastily, and walked past him sideways.

"Brother Yan." Rong Chu called him suddenly.

Yan Ge paused and turned around hesitantly.

Rong Chu lowered his eyes, seemed to think for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "I'm sorry about the bar incident last time."

Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, Yan Ge was baffled, and was about to say it's okay, when he heard this person add:

"Don't hate me."

His fingers froze, Yan Ge's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at the calm man in front of him, he felt a chill run up his back, making his teeth numb.

"...It doesn't matter." Yan Ge twitched the corner of his mouth, said something perfunctory, and turned to leave.

Walking to the corner, Yan Ge looked back with lingering fear, and found that Rong Chu came out at some time, standing at the door of the bathroom, staring at the direction he left.

The moment their eyes met, Yan Ge felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.