After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

Yan Zen didn't come that night, probably because he was finally so busy with work that he didn't even have time to wave his sleeves to transform himself.

He Yu went to soak in the creek for a while, then returned to the wooden house, sneezed loudly, coughed a few times, and called Yan Zen: "Boyfriend, what are you doing?"

Yan Zen was not yet fully used to this address, so she took a while: "I'm still filming," he recalled when He Yu talked to him just now, and felt that something was wrong, "What's wrong with your voice?"

"Ah?" He Yu was taken aback for a moment, and recalled the voice he spoke just now, only to realize that there was something wrong with his throat, and he couldn't make his voice louder.

"Maybe you've caught a cold?" He said indifferently, zoomed out on the phone's call interface, and swiped Weibo while chatting.

"I'll buy some medicine and bring it here." After finishing speaking, Yan Zen was about to get up.

"Hey," He Yu stopped him in time, "It's nothing, just a little dumb, and it doesn't hurt."

After he finished speaking, he happened to see a blogger on Weibo who claimed to be an internal staff posting Yan Zhen's appearance of resting and drinking water in the middle of filming. The weather was not too hot, so he wore short sleeves, just like in summer, The only violation is the steaming thermos.

At least it looks very hard and pitiful, worse than him.

He Yu half covered his mouth and said, "If you're really worried about me, hurry up and come over to accompany me."

Yan Zen was pushed back to her seat by the air, got up and rummaged around.He was still on the set, and the staff next to him came and went in a hurry, as if someone would bring cold medicine.Only then did he calm down, and replied, "I will do my best."

He Yu hummed lightly, this time it was Yan Zen's turn to become He Yu's second mother: "Don't go to that creek, the water is cold, if you really want to wash you, call me, I'll let you flash back your home."

He Yu scratched his chin: "There's no need to bother, I'll go home with you."

Yan Zen just wanted to retort, but carefully tasted the sentence several times, always feeling that something was wrong, and finally felt that it was a sign that her head had become confused.

In order to prevent the little guy from uttering wild words again, he promptly changed the topic: "If you have a cold, you can ask for leave from the director. If the director won't let you, just say that it will affect your acting skills. If it doesn't work, you can ask your agent. In short, you can't take it hard, do you hear me?"

He Yu didn't know if he had listened, so he let out a oh, and took the napkin next to him and blew his nose a little bit.

Not long after, he hung up the phone, and then sneezed five or six times, his back felt a little numb, he shivered twice, and got under the covers.

Waking up once in the middle of the night, he got up dizzy and went to the toilet, feeling that he couldn't find his center of gravity, and he was not very comfortable.But obviously he didn't think much about it, and went back to sleep after waking up at night.

Originally, it was agreed that Yan Zen would come to him when he was finished, but in fact he didn't wait for this to be finished.

The next day the director found out that He Yu hadn't shown up when the time came. When he came to find him, he found that something was wrong with him.

At first, he couldn't wake up even after shaking, but when he finally woke up, he found that the little face was blushing uncomfortably. He tried to get up, and after two steps, he fell on the door frame and slid down like water.

Because I have been suffocating in it for a few days, and today it broke out all of a sudden, the disease is very serious, which means that I am a little insane.

The director thought it would be fatal, so Gu Yin also ran over, notified Ye Chen first, and then tried to stuff He Yu into the car.

But He Yu only felt his scalp numb, and he didn't want to move, and he didn't see anything that could attract him to move forward, and he was still paralyzed by the door frame, motionless.

Just like a child who has just been taught to stay away from strangers, he doesn't trust anyone except certain people.

So the big boss never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end, probably still sleeping subconsciously, and occasionally half-closed his eyes as if looking at Gu Yin, "Ah?... um? um...", and lost it after an emotional change that no one could understand. Interested in going to sleep.

Emperor Gu Yin didn't rush the eunuch, he went around there, and finally decided to use his trump card - call Yan Zeng.

When Yan Zhen answered the phone, he had already prepared his flashing skills by the side. Before Gu Yin finished "Brother Yu, he fell ill--", Yan Zen was already in a place not ten meters away from Gu Yin. into the bushes.

He pretended to ask: "How is he?"

"I can't move," Yan Zen could see Gu Yin's appearance of wanting to cry, and he could vaguely see a person squatting next to Gu Yin, who had already turned his head this way, "Brother Ye will take a long time to come over." , I just want Brother Zhen to persuade him on the phone to make him move."

Yan Zen's first sentence: "I'll be right there."

Ten seconds later, I hung up the phone in front of Gu Yin: "I'm here."

Gu Yin: "..." The horse should not be so fast.

However, it was obviously not the time to investigate why Yan Zen was here, Gu Yin made way for Yan Zen, and He Yu had already stood up holding the door frame.

It might have something to do with what happened in the book of life and death before. He Yu, who had a fever, looked extremely weak, and looked like he couldn't wake up. After finally making sure that he was standing still, he patted the head of Yan Zen who came over twice.

Yan Zen: "..." I'm afraid it's hopeless.

"Shall we go back?" he asked.

He Yu, who was on the verge of falling, was almost lying on his shoulders. Hearing this, he nodded slightly up and down.

He carried He Yu on his shoulders, this man was even hotter than usual, Yan Zen crossed his arms around his neck, and found that it was like a lock that couldn't be unlocked.

The key problem is that He Yu's skin looks very white under the sun, as if it would be as fragile as ceramics.Yan Zen didn't dare to use half of her strength.

"I parked my car halfway up the mountain and carried him over." He slipped away after finishing speaking.

The director's mind was still focused on Yan Zen's skillful back-up movement, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Zen, who had only walked a few steps away, had already walked out of sight together with He Yu.

Perhaps influenced by yesterday's conversation, Yan Zen took He Yu to her home by accident.

It's nothing special, a small detached villa. When I bought it, it was said to be for two people, but until yesterday, he was the only one who stayed here overnight.

He Yu vaguely felt that he was moved to a soft bed, and then covered with a quilt.

After that, an originally clear figure slowly walked away, before touching his sweating forehead twice: "Sleep for a while."

He Yu settled down and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Zen received a call from Jiang Qiqiu as soon as he left the house: "The crew said you disappeared, so what is there to argue about?"

"The little guy has a fever, I just sent him home," Yan Zen walked on the road, when a gust of cold wind blew over, his hair was messed up, "I'm going to buy some medicine."

Jiang Qiqiu: "I remember he was in the mountains?"

Yan Zen: "I sent him back."

Jiang Qiqiu: "Did the director just say you disappeared for 10 minutes???"

Yan Zen frowned, not realizing that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qiqiu took a sip of coffee, Ye Chen called him from the landline, he picked up, and listened to both calls together.

He first replied to Yan Zen: "Have you become a rocket?"

Before hearing Yan Zen's response, she went to get the landline again: "What's wrong?"

Ye Chen was also in a complicated mood. He was on his way to find He Yu in Shenshan Laolin, but then Gu Yin called and said that Yan Zen had picked him up first.He's on his way back now.

"Hey, has that guy in your family turned into a rocket? He abducted his daughter-in-law so quickly."

Because the phone was close, Yan Zen heard it: "..." No, why do I feel that the one who complained in the back has a strange name?

Jiang Qiqiu half-absently replied to him: "I think it is, it has been abducted home."

Ye Chen was vigilant: "Whose family?"

Yan Zen especially wants to ask Jiang Qiqiu when he turned on the speakerphone: "My house."

He took the mobile phone from his ear, looked at the time, and said to the two people, "Okay, I'll hang up and buy medicine for the little guy."

His hand that pressed the hang up button hesitated for a moment, but finally pressed it.He felt that it was a very good time just now, but he had to let He Yu make his own decision on whether to tell the relationship between the two of them, it wasn't too late.

Anyway, it is already like that in front of the media, and I am not afraid of being scolded for being intimate.

When He Yu woke up, Yan Zen hadn't come back. His fever hadn't subsided, but his consciousness had recovered a little bit. It was probably because of his routine of going to bed late and waking up early all year round, which made him unable to fall asleep at noon even if he was sick.

He got up and looked around, it was definitely not his home, nor a place he had been to before.

There was a faint floral fragrance in the room, but He Yu had never smelled anything like it before.

He staggered out of the room he was staying in, and outside was the living room, where the painting that Yan Zen had drawn before hung safely on the wall.

Only then did he feel completely relieved, knowing that this was Yan Zeng's home.

Relaxed a little, his curiosity obviously overwhelmed the discomfort of illness, he leaned on the wall and began to look around.

Yan Zen folded the letter with He Yu's answer and pressed it under the soft glass on the table, with the necklace next to it lying in the box.

He Yu suddenly felt that this person wanted to remember every moment more than him.

There was a knock on the door beside him, he quickly put away all his curiosity, and walked slowly to the door, Yan Zen came back with a large bag of medicine.

Really, a big bag.

Yan Zen threw the medicine on the small sofa, which almost occupied the entire single sofa, and looked at the wide-eyed He Yu: "Are you awake? Let's sleep a little longer."

He Yu's headache was getting more and more painful while standing, so he took two steps and sat down on the long one next to the single sofa. Taking advantage of being a patient, he grabbed a pillow and fell down into a ball.

Yan Zen looked at him for a long time, finally looked away, and went to empty the big pack of medicine: "Which one do you usually take, I don't know which one is effective, so I bought more."

He Yu buried his face in the backrest: "No need, just take some effervescent tablets at most, it's not serious."

"It's not serious, you hugged the door frame of the wooden house and refused to move?"

He Yu: "..." Something unexpected happened just now.

He sat up silently, narrowed his eyes and picked a relatively familiar one.

Yan Zen took apart the medicine, squatted in front of He Yu with a glass of water, took a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cold fingers touched the somewhat hot lips, and they retracted a bit.

"I've kissed you before, why are you panicking?" He Yu, who was sick, became even more unscrupulous.

Yan Zen was speechless, packed up her things, and sat next to He Yu: "Hey."

He Yu half opened his eyes and climbed onto his lap.

"Say, do you want to tell our agent about our relationship?"