The day before the release, Lao Gong lost his memory

When the electricity came, the four lips quickly parted.

Li Jun panted slightly. Although Jiang Heng didn't talk about their relationship, his actions were full of possessiveness. Of course he knew that Jiang Heng was like this. Not so much fun anymore.

Li Jun pushed Jiang Heng away, and walked towards the closet as if nothing had happened. If his lips were not slightly red and swollen, he really couldn't tell that he had an intimate act with Jiang Heng just now.

In the dark, anything can be done, but after the camera was activated, Li Jun and Jiang Heng tacitly kept silent, fearing that if they opened their mouths, they would reveal the intimate thing they did just now.

At this time, the camera in the room started to work, and he started to take a bath in his pajamas during the few seconds when Jiang Heng was in a daze.

After entering the kitchen tonight, his body smelled of oily smoke, and if he lay down without taking a bath and changing clothes, he would feel uncomfortable all over his body, especially uncomfortable.

Jiang Heng, who finally recovered from the small fragments in his mind, did not leave Li Jun's room immediately. Instead of going outside to listen to Gong Zibei and the others gossip about each other or have awkward chats with the residents, it would be better to have Li Jun Sitting blankly in his room, even though he didn't recall many memory fragments, every fragment was proof that he was with Li Jun, and it was worth savoring carefully.

Although there is no cause and effect, it seems that it is more important to grasp the person in front of him. Even Jiang Heng himself felt that it was very strange. From the beginning of his impatience with Li Jun, in less than two weeks, he was rejected from the inside out. Li Jun is captured, and my heart and eyes follow him every day. Without him, there seems to be something missing. The self before amnesia should like Li Jun very much.

Some people say that there is no reason to like someone, and he seems to understand the meaning of this sentence.

He liked Li Jun, but he refused to admit it.

Whether Li Jun is his ideal type can be ignored for a long time. A week ago, he felt that the ideal type is very important. After a week, no matter what management ideal type is, no one else is as good as Li Jun!

He rested his chin and stared at the rainwater falling on the window. Hey, he really wanted to kiss again. He didn't enjoy it seriously just now, and he was too busy to connect with the memory fragments in his mind, but Li Jun's lips were really soft. It's a little sweet, and his heart is also sweet now.

In the past, he didn't think that there was anything he could think about endlessly, but now, he wants to change his previous thinking, it's too late.

Of course it's not a guilty conscience, but a person who is unwilling to share his joy and love with a third party.

Li Jun who came out of the shower looked a little tired, and his face was redder than before.

Jiang Heng noticed it as soon as he raised his head. He stared at Li Jun's wet hair: "I have a cold, and you still wash your hair?"

But at this moment, Li Junyi relaxed, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

He slowed down his speech, he no longer had the thorns before, and was a little soft on Jiang Heng: "When you enter the kitchen, there will be a smell of oily smoke, and you will feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Heng went into the bathroom and found a hair dryer for him, and plugged it into the head of the bed: "Blow dry before going to bed, do you have a little fever, your face is so hot?"

Li Jun shook his head. He had an itchy nose just now, but now his head is heavy and his throat is a little dry. He started to cough dryly.

Li Jun coughed twice: "I don't know, I kind of want to drink water."

Jiang Heng: "Blow dry your hair first, and I'll pour you some water."

"Yeah." He rubbed his throat, wiped his hair with a towel, and then picked up Jiang Heng's plugged-in hair dryer to blow.

His hair is not long, but after blowing it for a few minutes, it is about [-]% dry.

Jiang Heng went to the lobby to pour water for Li Jun.

After the call came, Gong Zibei, Zhou Qiongyu and the others all moved to the living room. They had just had dinner and it was not time to rest. Naturally, they were willing to give their time to the program team and continue to "go to work."

Gong Zibei didn't have any thoughts about Jiang Heng, but dared to talk to him: "Mr. Jiang, why are you going, come and chat?"

Jiang Heng said: "I'm looking for the medicine cabinet. Li Jun has a little fever. I'll see if there is any antipyretic medicine."

Gong Zibei got up and helped him go to the front desk together: "Isn't it just a cough? Why did you start to have a fever?"

Jiang Heng: "It is estimated that it will rain for a long time in the afternoon."

With the help of the staff, they found a medicine box in a corner, which contained antipyretics that were always available at home.

Jiang Heng, who was worried about Li Jun, carried the medicine box and left like a gust of wind. Gong Zibei didn't plan to follow Li Jun, considering that Li Jun was a man. Jiang Heng looked very reliable, and it would be best for them not to join in the fun.

Gong Zibei's absence does not mean that the other guests have not moved. He Wanxing and Liang Zhiyuan also expressed their concern, but Zhou Qiongyu was different. He had a good reason to go to the room to see if Li Jun was seriously ill.

Jiang Heng took a thermometer to measure Li Jun's temperature, and found antipyretics similar to his symptoms for him to take.

Seeing Li Jun lying wrapped in a quilt, Jiang Heng asked anxiously, "Is it better?"

Li Jun found it interesting to see his worried look: "How can it be effective so quickly, just take it."

He was sure he had a fever, but he didn't know how high it was.

Jiang Heng found that seeing Li Jun up close is completely different from seeing Li Jun now. Usually, there is always a little cunning in his eyes, like a cunning fox digging holes for him to jump every day, but now his brows and eyes are full of tenderness. , and the tone of her speech has dropped a lot, she is very well-behaved.

Just had close contact, Jiang Heng's attitude towards him changed 180 degrees, and he naturally stretched out his hand on his forehead: "If the temperature is too high, you have to go to the hospital."

Li Jun was lying on his side looking at Jiang Heng. In order to cooperate with him, Jiang Heng is now lying on the edge of the bed in a half-kneeling position, looking at him at the same level. The cold image no longer exists. Fortunately, his back is facing the camera, otherwise he would set up every minute destroyed.

Li Jun put one hand on the pillow: "If you don't quit tonight, I don't want to go now."

It’s rainy and wet, and it’s okay to be inside, but it’s even more uncomfortable to go outside because there are many people and crowded. In fact, Li Jun doesn’t like to deal with people outside, and he doesn’t like to go to crowded places to join in the fun.

"Alright." Jiang Heng listened to him. Of course, he also insisted on his original idea, "If I don't retreat tomorrow morning, I will go."

Li Jun responded to him in a low voice: "I know."

Jiang Heng stared at Li Jun's face, and suddenly whispered to him: "I just remembered something..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone knocking on the door. Jiang Heng tactfully locked the door when he entered, so as not to suddenly run in and disturb his alone time with Li Jun, but he was still disturbed after locking the door.

Li Jun told Jiang Heng with his mouth: should, should, yes, Zhou, Qiong, Yu.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, feeling a little jealous, but after the misunderstanding was resolved, he felt very relieved. He only felt disgusted with Zhou Qiongyu. He didn't understand why he was always chasing after Li Jun. Did he really want to form a CP with other men so much?You can't put your mind on filming, conquer fans with acting skills, works and awards, hype CP, and drag his boyfriend into the water, absolutely not!

Li Jun took advantage of the privileges given to patients by the program team, did not bring a mic, and was close to Jiang Heng, so he didn't have to worry that what he said would be heard by the program team: "You go out for a while later, I will make it clear to him .”

"Me neither..." So sour.

"You have, I can already smell the sour smell of lemon." Amnesia is still the essence of vinegar, and it will not change.

Jiang Heng had no choice but to open the door obediently: "..." He is sour. Zhou Qiongyu and Li Jun lived together for four years. Sour they always recalled their college days, soured they talked about topics he didn't understand, sour Zhou Qiongyu never forgot about his boyfriend , "Then you have to explain it clearly to him, it's very annoying." He only dared to whisper this to Li Jun, covering Mai to death.

Li Jun waved his hand feebly and drove him away.

Jiang Heng was a little unhappy: "Then you chat for 3 minutes, and I will come in later."

Li Jun gave him a blank stare. After thinking of something, he actually limited the time he talked with others. What was he thinking?

Jiang Hengshun took Li Jun's water glass, opened the door and let Zhou Qiongyu in: "Don't talk to Li Jun for too long, he has a fever, he needs to rest well."

Still holding the thermometer, after 3 minutes he can come in by looking at the thermometer and drive Zhou Qiongyu out.

Zhou Qiongyu didn't like being controlled by Jiang Heng very much, so she didn't answer him, and went into Li Jun's room on her own, and started talking to Li Jun before she got to the bedside, her voice was not loud, but it seemed a bit noisy.

Li Jun regretted that he didn't wear sleep earplugs when he came here. He was a little dizzy at first, but now he is even more dizzy.

There was a little excitement in Zhou Qiongyu's voice: "Junjun, are you okay? Do you want me to go out and buy some medicine?"

Li Jun cheered up, and replied: "It's okay, I guess I'll be fine after a night of sleep." The weakness that was exposed when he first faced Jiang Heng was completely restrained in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace of it.

Zhou Qiongyu wanted to say something more, but he found that there was not much enthusiasm in Li Jun's eyes. He pulled the chair to the side of the bed, recalled the casualness before, covered the microphone, and asked Li Jun in a low voice: "I really don't think about talking to me. Group CP? I'm not kidding. I think this way is good for you."

Li Jun naturally didn't mean to joke with him: "Then I will answer again, thank you for your proposal, but I really don't need it."

Zhou Qiongyu shook his head and said, "Why have you remained the same for so many years, you don't understand others' favors at all."

Li Jun asked him back: "Are you showing favor to me?" Not necessarily, he knew Zhou Qiongyu, but Zhou Qiongyu didn't understand him.

If you talk too much, it will be boring. Zhou Qiongyu understands Li Jun's meaning: "I admit, it's a bit of work."

Li Jun found an opportunity this time: "I may not adapt to your way of working."

Zhou Qiongyu started the persuasion mode: "But in today's society, there are such rules. It's all fan circles, and fans are what they want. If there are no fans, there will be jobs. Advertisers want fans to sell orders."

Li Jun: "I don't know what fan circle is or is not. I didn't shoot commercials, so I don't understand. Zhou Qiongyu, you should find a like-minded person to cooperate with."

Zhou Qiongyu didn't know whether he was punning or really referring to the firing of CP. Li Jun's refusal was already in his expectation, but he didn't expect him to be straightforward, without any hesitation, and he was more or less reconciled.

After being a classmate for so many years, he is still more popular than Li Jun, and he also needs face. What is the difference between his current behavior and his backlash?

Zhou Qiongyu: "Okay, I won't force you."

Li Jun pulled the quilt: "I know you are kind enough to give me a hand, so just treat me as ignorant of compliments."

Speaking of this, what else can Zhou Qiongyu do, originally he had a little more affection for Li Jun than fingernails.

He shrugged his shoulders and expressed his resignation: "Since you know that I treat you well, it's fine. If you don't like it, don't like it. I don't like to force others." .

Zhou Qiongyu, who was rejected, couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to stay with Li Jun anymore. In the past few years, no one would refuse whoever he asked to be fired as CP. Suddenly, one day, someone told him that his routine didn't work. Of course, the first moment was not to reflect, but to feel very unhappy and a little angry. Li Jun really didn't know how to flatter him.

Zhou Qiongyu let go of the mic, and restored his image of a warm man in the show: "Then you have a good rest, I'm going out first, call me if you need anything."

Li Jun nodded slightly, which could be regarded as cooperating with him to complete the last business tonight.

Jiang Heng pinched his way in, still holding Li Jun's cup, which was filled with hot water. Seeing Zhou Qiongyu's face not looking too good, he knew that Li Jun had really solved the matter, and he didn't have to think about it anymore.

When Jiang Heng and Zhou Qiongyu passed by, they nodded at each other, their eyes were a little cold.

Zhou Qiongyu still respects Jiang Heng on the surface, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two of them really have no communication in the show, let alone a sense of tacit understanding.

Taking advantage of the time of pouring water, Jiang Heng also applied for privileges with Director Wang. Li Jun was ill and did not recommend filming. Director Wang agreed to his proposal. Now all the cameras in Li Jun’s room stopped working. Checked it out on purpose and covered it with a cap.

Jiang Heng's tone rose slightly: "Are you finished talking?"

Li Jun pulled the quilt under his chin, showing a dull face: "Yeah."

Jiang Heng was curious about what they were talking about: "What did you guys talk about?"

Li Jun's spirit is not very good, and he is not in the mood to play with Jiang Heng for the time being: "Don't fire CP with him, reject this bundling proposal."

A rare smile appeared on Jiang Heng's face: "Well, I should have refused earlier. By the way, give me the thermometer."

Jiang Heng didn't remind Li Jun, he almost forgot, he took out the thermometer and handed it to Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng looked at the mercury inside the light: "38 degrees two, is it uncomfortable?"

Li Jun half closed his eyes, the effect of the medicine started to take effect, he felt sleepy: "Sleepy."

Jiang Heng: "Okay, then you go to bed first."

With Jiang Heng by his side, Li Jun could sleep peacefully. He suddenly opened his eyes again, reached out and pulled Jiang Heng's hand on the edge of the bed into the bed, and clenched it tightly.

Jiang Heng: "..." Can it still be like this, "Sleep comfortably like this?"

Li Jun: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can lie down and accompany me." After thinking for a while, he blinked and added, "You can also hug me to sleep."

Whether they are filming or not, Li Jun doesn't care, and he is not afraid of the relationship between the two being made public.

Jiang Heng was really thinking about this proposal seriously, but he didn't realize that Li Jun was just joking with him. He lowered his head and sniffed his clothes: "It smells like sweat, let's forget it."

Li Jun smiled slightly: "It's true to tell you to lie down. I'm fine. If you're sleepy, go back to sleep."

That's what he said, but Jiang Heng didn't dare, and didn't feel at ease to leave Li Jun in the care of others.

When mentioning others, Jiang Heng asked Li Jun, "Why didn't you hire an assistant?"

Li Jun looked at him and said nothing, Jiang Heng patted his mouth, understood, it must be to maintain their relationship, that's why he didn't hire an assistant, one more person who knows will cause more trouble.

When Jiang Heng was about to change the subject, Li Jun said, "The assistant will come over tomorrow, my manager invited me."

It's not good for Jiang Heng to ask too many questions when he is sick: "Sleep first, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Li Jun rubbed the pillow, and was extremely obedient, and said softly: "Good night." The hand that was holding Jiang Heng was changed into the palm of his.

Jiang Heng, who was cared about and needed so much, felt a little swollen in his heart. He liked this feeling.

Hearing Li Jun's breathing gradually becoming more even, knowing that he was asleep, Jiang Heng didn't move his hand away, and continued to let him hold each other, as if they were holding hands and sleeping.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Heng rubbed his sore arm, took out his hand, and touched Li Jun's forehead lightly. He found that it was still hot, so he found a basin in the bathroom, filled some cold water, and went out to the refrigerator to get it. ice cubes.

Gong Zibei and others also turned on the supper mode, and the kitchen was full of the smell of instant noodles.

Jiang Heng asked casually: "You still eat so late?"

Gong Zibei replied to him: "I suddenly feel hungry while talking about food, what do you want?"

Jiang Heng said: "Li Jun has a fever, I'll take some ice cubes to cool him down."

Gong Zibei: "I don't know if there are any, Xiao Zhou used some when making freshly squeezed juice today."

Jiang Heng also didn't want to bother Gong Zibei: "You're busy with your work, I'll look for it first."

The ice cubes on the bottom layer were all gone, and those who had run out hadn't been replenished, so Jiang Heng closed the refrigerator door regretfully.

Gong Zibei: "No more?"

Jiang Heng: "Well, I'll just apply cold water to him a few more times tonight."

Gong Zibei immediately handed over the cooking of the noodles to Gu Dan, and filled the ice cube box with water. It is estimated that Zhou Qiongyu was busy making juice in the afternoon and forgot to add ice cubes.

Gong Zibei: "Then you must call me if you have anything to do. I usually go to bed late at night."

Jiang Heng: "It's okay, you guys have a good rest, there is something else I need your help with tomorrow."

Gong Zibei: "Okay."

Jiang Heng didn't know how much Gong Zibei really wanted to say that he wanted to help, but he just believed it.

Jiang Heng didn't get any ice cubes, so he directly asked the program crew if they could get some ice cubes back.

Of course the program crew can do it, and they don't want guests to get sick, so it will lose a lot of shots and highlights.

Half an hour later, the program team brought ice cubes, and Jiang Heng changed the towels that Li Jun had put on for several rounds of water.

Li Jun in his sleep seemed not so stable, and occasionally he would babble, not knowing what he was talking about.

Jiang Heng felt that what he was having was not a good dream, so he decisively kicked out the program crew and asked Xiao Qi to wait outside to listen to orders at any time, while he continued to hold Li Jun's hand to make him sleep more peacefully.

On the way, Li Jun asked for water twice in a daze.

Xiao Qi brought an electronic infrared thermometer to save the trouble of using the thermometer. After several tests, he found that Li Jun's body temperature was slowly dropping, and Jiang Heng felt a sense of accomplishment.

This is probably the privilege and obligation of being a boyfriend. When the boyfriend is sick, he must be obliged to take care of him.

It's a pity that Jiang Heng didn't have time to tell Li Jun the clips he recalled, which are really memorable.

Li Jun babbled again, this time a little louder, the sleepy Jiang Heng approached him, listening to what he was talking about.

Li Jun in the dream: "Jiang Heng, if you dare to leave me, I will break you."

Jiang Heng, whose eyelids started to fight, immediately woke up!

My big baby, what kind of dreams are you dreaming, hurry up and get rid of the fever!