He Zishu's forehead was hit with a large bruise, and he was still a little drowsy, but he couldn't wake up peacefully, so he finally fell asleep.

He Zishu always felt that he had slept for a long time, but when he looked at the time, it was only thirty thirty.

It was not even daylight.

Liu Xia and Givenchy searched the neighborhood before finding a porridge shop and bought some porridge and side dishes.

The moment he opened the door and came in, he said, "The doctor said that you haven't eaten anything all day, and if you take the medicine without adding something, your stomach will not be able to take it."

"I don't know what else to eat, so I bought some porridge, it's still hot, you have two bites first."

Given seriously said: "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

He Zishu shook his head: "No, porridge is fine."

In fact, he doesn't have much appetite, and he doesn't know if it's the smell of the hospital, or the vague memory of the past, until now, there is a faint smell of iodine at the tip of his nose.

But when they thought about this time, the two of them were still outside for half an hour, and they sat on the bed and ate porridge bit by bit, regardless of their discomfort.

After half a bowl went down, He Zishu sighed and put down the spoon.

The moment he raised his eyes, the people around him subconsciously straightened their backs and looked straight at him.

Not only during the time of eating porridge, but almost the whole night since he woke up.

Liu Xia is, Xie Muran is, and Givenchy is too.

Xie Muran was a little nervous: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

He Zishu said helplessly, "Of course."

Xie Muran sat upright: "Yes."

He Zishu couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you hungry?"

"...Ah?" Xie Muran opened his eyes wide, and said after a while: "I'm not hungry, I just ate something."

He Zishu smiled: "Is it time to rest?"

"Looking for sleep? Then I'll go and close the curtain." Xie Muran got up immediately as he said that, and just as he took a step, He Zishu grabbed him, using the hand that was still on the drip, Xie Muran didn't even dare to move move.

He Zishu said softly, "I'm talking about you."

"It's late now, I've been tired all day, it's time to go to bed."

Xie Muran was silent: "The doctor said you can't leave people."

He Zishu glanced at Lu Jinchen with obvious meaning.

Xie Muran pursed his lips, with reluctance written all over his face.

Xie Muran lowered his head and insisted: "Tomorrow's schedule has been postponed, so you can have a good rest."

The implication is that I don't want to rest now.

He Zishu was startled.

Xie Muran didn't look at him, but he could feel that this man was nervous.

He also knows why.

Just like the doctor couldn't tell why he lost his memory, and couldn't tell why he regained his memory, Xie Muran and the others were afraid that when he woke up, he wouldn't remember them again.

Even if they were allowed to go back now, they would still feel uneasy.

He Zishu smiled: "Then take a good rest tomorrow and don't go anywhere."

Xie Muran reacted and nodded immediately: "Okay."

Everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.

He Zishu picked up the spoon again, and as soon as he took a sip, a feeling of nausea rose from the depths of his throat. After a pause, before he could speak, Lu Jinchen put away the porridge.

"Okay." Lu Jin said calmly, "Take the medicine first."

If it wasn't for taking medicine on an empty stomach to hurt his stomach, Lu Jinchen actually didn't want to force He Zishu to eat.

I have already eaten half a bowl, which is good enough.

Seeing that He Zishu had taken the medicine, Liu Xia and the others got up and closed the curtain, left a small lamp behind, and left the ward.

The few people didn't communicate, but their actions were surprisingly consistent. He Zishu looked at Lu Jinchen: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jinchen lowered the height of the bed: "The medicine has ingredients to help sleep. It's best to take a nap after taking it. It can relieve nausea and dizziness."

During fashion weeks, rehearsals, and birthday parties during this period, my physical strength was exhausted, and this time I hurt my head again. The doctor couldn't give a definite answer, and I don't know if there will be any sequelae. I just said that I should be careful these few days .

The hospital where He Zishu lived was a semi-nursing home, and the temperature and light in the ward were very suitable. After a while, He Zishu's consciousness began to blur.

The hand on which the IV was administered was already cold, Lu Jinchen carefully massaged He Zishu's knuckles, and waited until the fingertips warmed up before covering them with a quilt.

He Zishu's voice was buried under the quilt, obviously drowsy, but he was still half-joking: "If I wake up, I'll forget it again."

Lu Jin smiled softly: "When I woke up, I had an extra boyfriend."

He Zishu smiled.

When he couldn't think of anything, He Zishu always felt that he was still the little resident singer of "Twilight".

It was just an accident, and he fell out of the hole of seven years. Inexplicably, he changed from a small resident singer of "Twilight" to the lead singer of "APEX".

But now that I think about it, that hole was never a hole.

Even if you don't remember anything, many things in your subconscious cannot be hidden.

When he thought he only had the memory of a small resident singer, his body was already full of the shadow of the lead singer of "APEX".

It's all him, no difference.

He Zishu lowered his voice a little: "I'm sleepy."

Lu Jinchen hugged him and coaxed him softly, "Go to sleep, I'm here."

When He Zishu's breathing was completely stable, Lu Jinchen looked at the bruise on his forehead and the scratch on his neck, his eyes darkened.

When he arrived at the hospital, he had already changed his clothes.

The original sweater is now lying in the trash can.

The car had a flat tire and was just about to roll over.

The moment the car lights went out, the grille, blackout curtains, and the entire rear seat of the nanny's car were completely dark. Lu Jinchen heard a dull crash, and reached out to hug He Zishu, but the person in his arms was very quiet, and nothing happened. Did not say.

Lu Jinchen had never been so panicked.

The hands were wet, from the palms to the wrists, and wet the sleeves, Lu Jinchen took a lot of effort to tell whether it was iodophor or not blood.

It wasn't until Gao Jie and the others rushed to the hospital that Lu Jinchen realized that his clothes were mostly wet. He was afraid of being stimulated, so he finally changed his clothes before entering the ward.

Lu Jin lowered her head, kissed He Zishu lightly on the lips, got up and walked out.

Liu Xia and the others were sitting on the bench outside the ward. Seeing Lu Jin come out, they immediately asked, "Sleeping?"

Lu Jin nodded deeply.

Given passed the phone over: "The news of the illegitimate child chasing the car on the Internet has spread, and there is also a picture of Zishu getting into the ambulance."

When He Zishu asked about it just now, they all hid it from the past, saying that because the trail was open, no one else found out, so He Zishu should not worry.

Lin Jiaan and the others will solve the car chase, and the fans will not know about the injury.

But during He Zishu's drowsy half day, the Internet has already been buzzing.

Given said again: "Maybe we can't hide it."

Xie Muran looked at the time: "Brother, it's almost five o'clock."

Calculate carefully, 7 hours.

The group stayed at the police station all night.

Xie Muran lowered his hair and sent a message: "I'll ask Sister An what's going on."

Liu Xia will never forget that when Lu Jinchen said the words to call the police, the scalper's shocked expression and the bastard not far away were crying louder and louder.

Lu Jinchen just said this and closed the window.

Tianshi is a big city for chasing stars. From airports, hotels to the gates of major entertainment companies, in addition to entertainment reporters, there are also many illegitimate students, and it has even become a complete industrial chain.

As long as you give enough money, there will be special scalpers chasing the car with illegitimate students.

The reason why they are so confident is that artists are not like ordinary people and have all kinds of scruples. The scalpers regard the "fans" on the car as employers and life-saving symbols. If you push it out, you will be scolded at most, but there are very few people who are serious.

For them, this time it was a case of "no big problems".

The nanny's car only had a flat tire, it didn't overturn, and there was nothing serious about it.

But the people in the car called the police.

The most desperate thing is that they only saw one through the car window during the whole process, and only heard "call the police", and nothing else.

The scalper was completely panicked.

He has been in this business for many years. He has chased the cars of various artists and brought various illegitimate children, including many "APEX" illegitimate children.

Many extreme ones even hope that they will have a little friction, because in this way, there is a high probability that the artist's car can be forced to stop, which means that the bastard who is carrying it can see the deity.

For them, the process of chasing the car is not important, but the result.

Lu Jinshen knew this and acted with sincerity, so she didn't show any expression, didn't say anything, didn't give any chance, and the only thing she gave them was "Call the police".

Even when the group of people were brought into the police car, Lin Jiaan and the driver stayed there.

Shen Yu has a wide network of contacts, so he went there in person and called Lu Jinchen.

The scalper is a "recidivist", with all the evidence, he can sue, but the illegitimate child in the car has no direct relationship with him, so it won't have much influence, so he asked Lu Jinchen what his plans are.

Lu Jin's tone was very cold, and he only replied: "Let it hang."

Shen Yu understood.

These bastards will never realize what they are doing until they fall and bleed.

In fact, they also know very well in their hearts that it is wrong to do so.

But the word "lucky" is too tempting for them, so big that they completely ignore that this "lucky" is likely to be wrapped in an "accident".

This air-drying took place at the police station for 7 hours.

There are different opinions on the Internet. When the news first spread, fans thought it was a marketing account taking advantage of the birthday party to join in the heat, but later photos of ambulances and nanny cars were posted everywhere, and fans immediately panicked.

But no one made a statement, not the studio, not the Leqing official blog, not He Zishu himself, nor Lu Jinchen, Given, Xie Muran.

He didn't admit it, but he didn't refute the rumors, and he didn't report his safety.

What disturbed the fans the most was that He Zishu didn't have a Weibo account of the daily meeting tonight, and the studio had already made a preview.

With He Zishu's personality and Le Qing's emphasis on this birthday party, it is impossible for such a mistake to occur, so those rumors of "car chases, flat tires, accidents, injuries" are likely to be true.

The final final word was Liu Xia's Weibo account, which used the BLOOD official blog account that is not active on weekdays but has considerable influence.

【BLOODV: Please be yourself. 】

Five words, crushed all the way to the hot search.

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