pampered roses

The next day, when Tangli woke up, it was past noon. She yawned, with wet tears still in the corners of her eyes. She washed up and went downstairs. Fu Zechen was sitting on the sofa, with the kitten squatting beside her. , very well behaved.

Hearing the movement, Fu Zechen looked up at Tangli: "Are you awake?"

Tangli hummed, and the table next to her was full of breakfast, all of which were relatively bland.

Tangli sat and ate breakfast with a tired look on her face. After breakfast, she went to rest for a while. In the afternoon, Fu Zechen sent Tangli to the set.

Tangli changed into a white camellia cheongsam, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and she leaned on the window with one hand, watching the scenery on both sides recede, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the film crew, Tangli got out of the car, and her physical discomfort was much better.

Fu Zechen put his coat on Tangli's shoulders and looked down at her.

"Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

"Okay," Tangli nodded in agreement, and smiled with her eyes bent: "Be careful on the road."

Watching Fu Zechen leave, Tangli withdrew her gaze, ready to enter the set.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhang Lin standing not far away, with a cold face, looking at her coldly.

Tang Li paused for a moment, frowning slightly, nodded and greeted Zhang Lin: "Director Zhang."

Zhang Lin didn't speak, turned and walked out of the set.

Tangli pursed her lips and went in without saying anything.

The makeup artist was already waiting in the dressing room, looked at Tangli, and immediately greeted her: "Teacher Tang."

"You are here, thank you for your hard work."

"nothing."

Tangli sat in front of the mirror, holding the coat she was wearing. The makeup artist applied makeup to her. When she looked down, she saw the marks on Tangli's neck. She was a little shy, and her hands that put on the foundation stopped unconsciously.

Tangli felt a little embarrassed when she saw this scene in the mirror.

I told Fu Zechen yesterday that I will be filming today, so don't leave marks on my neck. In the end, Fu Zechen couldn't hold it back, and she... didn't remember it either.

Tangli smiled and looked at the makeup artist: "Please, please cover it up for me."

"It's okay, it's what I should do."

The makeup artist quickly waved his hands and opened his mouth, carefully covering those marks with liquid foundation.

After putting on her makeup, Tang Li changed into her costume, sat under the eaves and waited for Zhang Lin to call her, then was told that Li Jiu had asked for leave and did not come, and the scene with Li Jiu was put on hold for now.

Tangli was slightly stunned, and took out her phone to send a message to Li Jiu.

[Tangli: Are you back? 】

Li Jiu over there will reply the message soon.

【Li Jiu: I'm still at the resort. Li Yan's burns are a bit serious. Let's stay here for a few more days and come back when Li Yan recovers. 】

Li Jiu's tone was the same as before, as if nothing had happened, except that Li Yan's tone was distressed when he was injured, nothing else was unusual.

Tangli thought of seeing Lin Weiya's back that day, and the uneasiness in her heart still existed. She clenched her phone tightly, thinking about it, and unconsciously lost her mind until Zhang Lin uttered a word.

"Tangli."

Tangli regained her senses, looked up at Zhang Lin, Zhang Lin frowned, and reminded her coldly: "Get ready to start shooting, concentrate."

"I'm sorry Director Zhang, come here right away."

Tangli put away her thoughts, put down her phone, walked to the camera, and entered the state in a second.

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On the other side, Li Jiu was sitting in the restaurant, and after replying to Tangli's news, the waiter just happened to put the packaged meal in front of her: "Miss, the money for your order has been paid."

Li Jiu picked it up and smiled: "Thank you."

Li Jiu took a taxi, reported the address of the hospital, pressed the elevator floor number with ease, and came to the innermost room.

Inside, Li Yan was sitting on the hospital bed, and there was a computer in front of him. Li Yan was wearing only a shirt, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring at the computer screen for a moment, with a sharp and distinct jawline. It's very tight.

Li Jiu frowned, and immediately stepped forward, "Honey, why are you using your hands again? Didn't the doctor tell you not to move around?"

"Take care of something." Li Yan turned off the computer, took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, Li Jiu took out the food, picked up the bowl and was about to feed Li Yan, but he refused: "No, I will do it myself, "

Li Jiu was slightly startled: "But your hand..."

Li Yan took the bowl, his tone was cold, and there was no expression on his face: "It's just a burn, it's not like I can't even hold a bowl, I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Li Jiu pursed his lips, smiled and did not insist, "Then you eat first, and call me if you need anything."

Li Yan responded without saying anything, Li Jiu opened the door and went out.

There were occasional nurses passing by in the corridor outside, Li Jiu was sitting on a bench in the corridor looking at his phone, wondering what he was thinking.

The corridor was empty and quiet, and soon there was a sound of footsteps, Li Jiu raised his head subconsciously, and saw someone more in front of him.

Lin Weiya stood in front of Li Jiu, her white dress was pressed against her body, her hands were holding a bag in front of her body, her eyes were dark blue.

She looked at Li Jiu and said, "I'm sorry to interrupt you, I'm really sorry, I didn't stand firm this morning and accidentally spilled the porridge on your husband, is he okay?"

Li Jiu understood, and shook his head, he didn't do it on purpose, and she wouldn't care about it all the time, but Li Jiu was a little curious about Lin Weiya's words.

"How do you know he's my husband, not a boyfriend?"

Lin Weiya pursed her lips, with an expression of embarrassment on her face, she looked at Li Jiu and said, "Actually, I'm your fan."

Li Jiu froze for a moment, blinking in surprise.

Lin Weiya continued to speak again: "I fell in love with you from your second movie "Questioning the Heart". At that time, you played Xia Shuang in it, especially when the finale was approaching, the one who shed tears at the end The scene was truly astonishing.”

Lin Weiya spoke very carefully, Li Jiu frowned, and recalled that there was indeed such a play.

It was filmed several years ago. Xia Shuang is a very good character, but there are too few scenes in it, and Li Jiu has played too many characters in recent years, so I don't have a deep impression.

Now that Lin Weiya brought it up again, Li Jiu instantly found that memory.

"So that's the case, thank you for your liking."

The other party can tell exactly which part it is, and even remembers the famous scenes in it, Li Jiu has no doubts, and has a little more affection for the person in front of him.

"My name is Lin Weiya. It's a pleasure to see you with my own eyes."

Lin Weiya took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Li Jiu. Li Jiu took it. It was a white gold-stamped business card with the words Lin Weiya written in thin gold and a line of small characters at the bottom.

——Member of the International Oil Painting Association.

Below is a list of contacts.

Li Jiu was a little surprised, and glanced at Lin Weiya: "Are you still a painter?"

Lin Weiya smiled slightly, "It's just doing what I like to do."

Li Jiu suddenly thought that Li Yan also likes to buy oil paintings. There are a lot of oil paintings in the warehouse at home, and a few can be seen in the study and bedroom.

She smiled: "What a coincidence, my husband usually likes to buy oil paintings, and I can introduce you to each other when I have the opportunity."

"Really?" Lin Weiya's smile was a little stiff, her pupils were dark, she looked at Li Jiu deeply, and when she looked over, she lowered her head again, the curvature of her mouth was unclear, and her hand holding the bag tightened a little, " Quite a coincidence indeed."

"Let's add a contact information? See you next time when you're free." Li Jiu suggested, and Lin Weiya's expression became surprised, "Really?"

"Of course." With her appearance like this, Li Jiu believed even more that this was his fan. After adding the contact information, Lin Weiya said goodbye to Li Jiu under the pretext of having something to do.

The moment she turned around, the smile on Lin Weiya's face disappeared, her eyes were darkened, showing a bit of morbid hatred, she clenched her bag tightly, and walked out without saying a word.

Li Jiu put away his cell phone and went back to the ward to see Li Yan.

Li Yan had already finished eating, and looked at the computer with one hand, typing on the keyboard with his unburned hand, his bony fingers landed on the keyboard, Li Yan's eyes were focused, as if he didn't notice that there was an extra person in the ward.

Li Jiu curled his lips and sighed, his husband is like this, no one can control him every time he starts working.

She sighed, closed the door and left.

In the evening, the lights of the resort are gradually turned on, and pedestrians come and go on the roadside.

Li Jiu came out of the hotel and planned to go to the hospital to see Li Yan, when he was shopping for food, he suddenly thought of the noodle restaurant where the two of them ate together last time, Li Jiu searched for his memory and followed the previous path to find it.

But it was night and it was too dark because Li Yan took her with her. Li Jiu didn't have a deep impression on her, so she went back and forth several times, and it took almost an hour to find the shop.

When I arrived, there happened to be a girl shopping there, who was talking to the shop owner, and Li Jiu heard a burst of laughter from a distance away.

The girl took her own noodles and left, Li Jiu walked into the shop: "Boss, please don't put fish balls in one bowl of seafood fish ball noodles, please."

"Okay, girl, wait a moment."

The boss responded, looked up at Li Jiu, and was stunned for a moment: "Hey, it's you again, little girl?"

Li Jiu blinked and smiled: "Do you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember, you came with your boyfriend last time, right?"

"Yes," Li Jiu nodded, smiling sweetly, "but not a boyfriend, we are already married."

"Then congratulations, it's rare to meet such a good-looking couple, so I'm very impressed."

Li Jiu smiled, sat on the bench, and listened to the boss's rambling talk.

The boss is very talkative, and he couldn't stop when he saw someone listening to him.

For a while, I talked about the interesting things I encountered when I came to sell noodles, and for a while, I talked about how naughty and cute my grandson is.

Half an hour later, the two servings of fish ball noodles that Li Jiu wanted were packed, and the boss handed them to her: "Your fish ball noodles are ready, the one on the left does not contain fish balls."

"Thank you." Li Jiu took it and was about to leave when the boss behind him said again, "Little girl."

Li Jiu stopped and turned his head.

The boss smiled kindly: "I hope you will always be happy."

Li Jiu was stunned for a moment, nodded and rolled his eyes: "Yes, thank you."

Leaving the noodle shop, Li Jiu took a taxi to the hospital, the sky was full of stars, the night wind was very cool, Li Jiu walked in the corridor, it was empty and quiet, only the sound of her footsteps could be heard.

Li Jiu came to Li Yan's ward, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food. Li Yan was eating, and a small table was set up in front of him, and the dishes on it were relatively light. Li Jiu was stunned for a moment, The hand holding the noodles clenched subconsciously: "Have you started eating?"

Li Yan hummed, and his eyes fell on Li Jiu's hand that was carrying the things. He frowned, and said lightly, "I asked the nurse to help me buy it. What did you mention?"

"Seafood fishball noodles," Li Jiu said, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, since you've eaten it all, I'll eat it myself."

"Give it to me." Li Yan said, because he was eating, he didn't wear glasses, his cold eyes were not covered by lenses, and there was a lingering coldness in his eyes, and he seemed a little colder than usual when he spoke.

Li Jiu froze for a moment, then subconsciously handed out the noodles on the left, Li Yan opened it, the familiar taste, simple and clean noodles, nothing else except a little vegetables and scallions.

Li Yan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, his eyes darkened, he didn't say anything, put the rice aside, and ate the noodles that Li Jiu brought over.

Li Jiu looked at him, his eyes bent into crescents, and sitting opposite Li Yan, he opened his own.

Li Yan stayed in the hospital for more than a week. When the doctor came to remove the gauze on the last day, the scalded area was already scarred, but there was a scar distributed on the whitened arm, which looked particularly hideous.

When leaving the hospital, Li Jiu specially prescribed medicine to remove the scar from the doctor. Sitting on the plane back home, she was still holding Li Yan's arm, touching the scar with her fingers, with distressed eyes.

"Be careful when you go back, otherwise the scars won't be so ugly."

"You dislike it?" Li Yan asked, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Li Jiu raised his eyes and stared at him: "What are you talking about, how could I dislike you."

Li Yan smiled and didn't say anything, Li Jiu pursed his lips, leaned his head lightly on his shoulder, looked at the clouds outside the window, and enjoyed this quiet moment.

It was afternoon when the plane landed, and the light shining on the ground became warm yellow. Li Jiu raised his hand to block the front, and was about to leave with Li Yan, when a familiar car suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two stopped, the door in front of them opened, the driver got off the driver's seat, saw Li Jiu bow and said, "Miss, the master asked me to take you home."

Li Jiu froze for a moment, pursed his lips and nodded, took Li Yan's hand firmly: "Okay."

Just about to get in the car, the driver stood in front of the two of them, looked at Li Yan politely, and said in a business-like manner: "Miss, the master said, you can go back alone, the young master doesn't need to follow for the time being."

Li Yan's eyes fell on the driver, he was cold and distant, and didn't say anything.

Li Jiu frowned, looked at Li Yan, then looked at the driver, and was about to say something when the driver said again: "Miss, please don't make things difficult for me."

Li Jiu was about to refuse, when Li Yan said: "Go back."

Li Yan patted Li Jiu's head, no emotion could be seen on his gentle and elegant face, and said lightly: "Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time, Dad misses you, you go back and be with him."

Li Jiu frowned, "Then what do you do?"

Li Yan smiled: "Why am I so old that I can lose it?"

Li Jiu had no choice but to say, "Then you wait for me, I will accompany my dad today, and I will come to you tomorrow."

Li Yan smiled lightly, "Yes."

Watching Li Jiu's car leave, Li Yan pushed his glasses, the corners of his mouth straightened, staring at the direction of his departure without blinking, his eyes were indifferent.