This director is poisonous

The body's immediate response is always faster than the brain's.

A second ago, he was still in the ward watching Shen Jiming leave, hesitating whether to call for Shen Jiming to stop.

In the next second, Lu Li strode out of the ward following Shen Jiming.

Lu Li stared at the familiar figure closely, and quickly chased him until they got closer, closer...

When Lu Li came back to his senses, he was already leaning against Shen Jiming's back, wrapping Shen Jiming tightly in his arms with both arms, from his fingertips to his arms were tightly attached to Shen Jiming's body.

Lu Li was taken aback by himself: "..." What the hell is he doing?

Feeling the stiffness of Shen Jiming's body, Lu Li nervously grabbed Shen Jiming's arm, wondering if he should apologize to Shen Jiming.

"let go!"

Shen Jiming's voice was as cold as the cold wind in winter, blowing Lu Li's body with chills.

Lu Li let go of his hands as if he had been electrocuted, and the warmth of Shen Jiming remaining on his fingertips reminded him again and again how ridiculous it was just to hug Shen Jiming without hesitation.

Lu Li suppressed the annoying feeling he felt when he touched Shen Jiming's body, and explained to Shen Jiming, "I just want to thank you."

Shen Jiming turned around, his eyes darkened, "Lu Li, you let me down so much."

Lu Li: "...I..."

One of the closed ward doors was opened, and the patient's family members poked their heads out to look at Lu Li and Shen Jiming, and interrupted Lu Li's explanation, "My dad is sleeping, can you keep your voice down?"

Lu Li apologized, "I'm sorry, we'll be leaving right away."

We can't stay here anymore, Lu Li pointed to the safe passage next to him, "Go over there and talk."

Shen Jiming turned around and walked in front of Lu Li.

Lu Li heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Shen Jiming was willing to listen to his explanation, his relationship with Shen Jiming would still be saved.

Shen Jiming stopped at the corner of the stairs.

With his back turned to him, Lu Li grabbed the doorknob and closed the door of the safe passage.

Before turning around, a voice sounded behind Lu Li.

"Lu Li, my nurturing relationship with you is over."

There were only the two of them up and down the three floors.

Shen Jiming's voice echoed in Lu Li's ears over and over again.

Lu Li opened his mouth in a daze, he couldn't say a single word after explaining in his mind several times.

The only relationship between Shen Jiming and him is nurturing.

But it wasn't this kind of relationship that Lu Li wanted to maintain with all his might.

There's no need to say what he wanted to tell Shen Jiming.

He didn't know where to look, and where to look with both eyes. After turning around, everything before Lu Li's eyes was blurred.

The people who had been with him day and night finally turned into a mass of light and shadow whose figure could not be seen clearly, and left with the opening and closing of the gate, without even saying goodbye.

Lu Li leaned against his back and listened to the sound of Shen Jiming's leaving footsteps until he could no longer hear the footsteps at all, then asked himself softly, "Lu Li, you finally left Shen Jiming, and finally you don't have to be taken care of by your benefactor anymore. are you happy?"

Lu Li let out a light snort, and floated back to the ward like a ghost, and sat on the chair next to the bed.

In the silence, violent panting came from far to near from the door to the bedside.

Lu Li raised his head and saw Jiao Zuo appearing in front of him with a flushed face, "Why are you here?"

"I don't worry about you, let's see you and your mother." Jiaozuo opened the mineral water bottle, took a big sip, wiped his mouth and said, "How is your mother's condition, is it serious?"

"It was quite serious. My mother needs to have an operation within two days, but the doctors in China don't have the time." Lu Li mechanically answered the question. He couldn't help but pause at this point, and then said, "Shen Since Ming helped me contact foreign doctors, I’m fine now.”

Jiao Zuo sat down and sighed, "Hey, Shen Jiming absolutely loves you, compared to other people he has taken care of before."

"Jiaozuo, my relationship with Shen Jiming is over." Lu Li said, "From today, he is no longer my benefactor."

"The nurturing relationship ended! Are you two together?" Jiao Zuo was surprised and happy, and began to complain happily, "Hey, people like to say that the good cabbage grown by themselves was raped by other pigs, but I I can't tell which of you two is a cabbage and who is a pig."

Jiao Zuo was too whimsical. Lu Li emphasized, "Jiao Zuo, I mean, from now on, Shen Jiming and I will have nothing to do with each other."

"No way! You and Director Shen have a very good relationship. Even if the nurturing relationship is over, it won't be nothing. You can still be friends, and you can continue to cooperate in making movies. How could you break up with your lover? Didn't even have any friends?" Jiao Zuo read a long list of words and said frantically, "Lu Li, tell me what you did? What did you do to make Shen Jiming so angry?"

"Let's let the past go." Lu Li opened his mouth to change the subject, "Please tell the director and the others that we will continue filming the new album after my mother has surgery tomorrow."

Lu Li didn't even want to mention it, which shows how serious the conflict between him and Shen Jiming is.Thinking about this clearly, he stuttered anxiously, "Your mother is still alive, can you still perform surgery? You, you and Shen Jiming broke up. Will he, the person he hired will perform surgery on your mother?"

"Yes." Lu Li understood Shen Jiming's personality, "If he promises, he won't go back on his word."

"Then I'm relieved." Jiao Zuo slumped on the chair with a sullen face, and was once again attracted by the scarf around Lu Li's neck, "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, isn't your scarf a fan gift yesterday? Where did yours come from?"

Lu Li's hand naturally grabbed the scarf wrapped around his neck twice, "Shen Jiming woven it."

Jiao Zuo was so shocked that he almost fell off his chair, "Oh my God, Director Shen Da can even knit a scarf for you. What did you do to make him not want to keep you anymore? I don't know the answer. I will die with peace."

When the rumor that Lu Li told him was heard, Jiao Zhan said tremblingly, "Could it be that you are so animalistic that you climbed into Director Shen Da's bed?"

"Shut up!" Lu Li grabbed a handful of kumquats in the fruit basket and threw them on Jiao Zuo's face.

Jiao Zuo lamented: "I never would have imagined that you, who are always on guard against the gold master, would have the day to climb into the gold master's bed."

Lu Li: "..." He didn't expect that he, who hated the contact with the patron the most, would take the initiative to hug Shen Jiming.

Jiao Zuo covered his eyes and said, "Silence is an admission."

Lu Li's heart was completely in a mess, and he didn't want to talk to Jiao Zuo at all.

Jiao Zuo couldn't stay idle, and played with the blue doll that was placed beside Lu Li's mother's pillow.

He took the doll and turned it around in his hand, frowned and said, "Lu Li, why do I feel that the clothes on this doll have the same style as Director Shen's attire?"

"Even the clothes inside the jacket are the same." Lu Li didn't pay attention, and Jiaozuo took off the blue doll's clothes, and as he picked it up, Jiaozuo's voice suddenly rose, as if poking a hornet's nest, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Why is there the word Shen Jiming on his chest! I thought I was taking off Director Shen's clothes, it scared me to death!"

"Please keep your voice down, don't disturb my mother." Lu Li snatched the blue doll from Jiao Zuo with a sullen face.

Seeing the well-behaved blue doll being bullied so badly by Jiao Zuo, an unknown fire surged up from the bottom of Lu Li's heart, "Why are your hands like this..."

"I also know that I owe money. If I knew that Shen Jiming's name was embroidered on the doll, I would never touch it, let alone take off his clothes." Jiaozuo was extremely wronged, "But you can pick up a doll. It's so fierce, if I picked up Shen Jiming, you can't slap me to death. Uh, although I don't have the guts to touch Shen Jiming at all. "

Lu Li lowered his head and carefully put the clothes on the doll.

Jiao Zuo coughed a few times and asked in a low voice, "Lu Li, are you going to stay in the ward with your mother tonight?"

"En." Lu Li responded.

Jiaozuo opened the backpack and took out a tablet computer, "I cached several movies for you, do you want to watch them?"

"No need." Lu Li straightened the scarf around the doll's neck, and said softly, "Go and buy me two wooden sticks, and buy me a few balls of wool with the same color as this scarf."

Jiao Zuo's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "Are you going to weave a scarf? You'll be able to weave a scarf soon. Do you want to give it to Shen Jiming? If you're embarrassed to give it to him personally, I'd like to find a scarf for you. People run errands for you."

Lu Li raised his head and glared at Jiao Zuo. Jiao Zuo felt that Lu Li would be rough on him if he continued, so he grabbed his bag and ran away.

Noisy in Jiaozuo is noisy, and the work efficiency is quite high.In less than an hour, he came back with balls of wool and a wooden signature, and a pattern for scarf knitting.He put all the things in front of Lu Li, "The proprietress said, whether it's knitting as a gift or for yourself, it's best to have a pattern."

"I see, thank you." Lu Li unwrapped the package, grabbed the thread and wound it around the wooden stick.

"I'm leaving first, and I'll come back to accompany you tomorrow." Standing at the door, Jiao Zuo took one last look at Lu Li who was sitting upright, closed the door and left.

Lu Li didn't look at the pattern Jiaozuo brought back, he just mechanically wove the scarf according to the method Shen Jiming taught him.

Lu Li's movements were much more proficient than yesterday, and he wove a hand-sized piece in less than half the time.

The sun was setting and the sky was slowly darkening.

The surroundings of the hospital were no longer as lively as in the daytime, and gradually became silent.

In the ward, Lu Li was still sitting by the bed knitting a scarf. The finished part changed color under the light, and he curled up softly in Lu Li's arms.

A ball of wool was intertwined neatly by his hand, but Lu Li's heart was still in a mess.