The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

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Xu Jue was unable to participate in the live broadcast in the end.

When Qi Yanjing got the news, the live broadcast had already started, and he had to endure the live broadcast for more than an hour before rushing back to the hotel.

In the room, the accompanying doctor of the film crew treated Xu Jue's knee injury, and Zhang Chang wandered around the bed with an anxious and worried expression.

The heavy blackout curtains were pulled tightly, only the soft light from the overhead chandelier spread evenly, Xu Jue was lying lazily on the bed with two pillows on his back, his forehead was propped up, his expression was calm, as if he was on his knees He didn't care about his injuries, and was even extremely sleepy.

Qi Yanjing walked in a little, and saw Xu Jue's swollen knees, any impurities on the white skin were quite conspicuous, not to mention the current swollen and congested appearance, if you look carefully, you can still find a little purple mark, it probably won't be used How long does it take to completely bruise.

It seemed that Xu Jue never really felt better. Whenever the old wounds were healed, some new wounds would be added in a short time. As long as Qi Yanjing thought of these, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

He adjusted his breathing secretly, and asked the doctor in a low voice, "How's it going?"

"It's okay," the doctor turned his head to see Qi Yanjing, got up and wiped his hands, and said, "It's a bit contused, but it didn't hurt the bones, so it's not serious. For the past two days, apply medicine on time, walk less to reduce stress, and reduce swelling." Nothing will happen after that."

Qi Yanjing nodded: "Thank you."

He raised his hand towards Gao Ping at the door, Gao Ping immediately understood, smiled and thanked the doctor for sending him out, and closed the door behind him.

After the room became quiet, Qi Yanjing sat down beside Xu Jue's bed, glanced at his long, bare legs, and pulled the quilt over it calmly, "Why did you fall like this?"

After Qi Yanjing entered the door, Xu Jue didn't dare to look at him.

How did you fall?

Purely intimidated.

Unless Qi Yanjing didn't know that he was an orphan, the words in the dressing room before the live broadcast would have completely exposed him.

Even if you can’t find things like family background on the Internet, with Qi Yanjing’s ability, it’s only a matter of minutes if you really want to find out, and the way Qi Yanjing looked at him at that time, Xu Jue always felt that he should know, and also guessed Until I have changed the core.

Wearing a book sounds too outrageous, no matter how you explain it, it will easily look like a psychopath. Xu Jue was originally not sober because of lack of sleep, and now he can't raise his energy to face Qi Yanjing.

He could only avoid contact with Qi Yanjing, and unnaturally turned his head to look at Zhang Chang: "Look, I said everything is fine."

As soon as Qi Yanjing reached out to touch Xu Jue's face, she was dodged. She also deliberately ignored his existence and only talked to Zhang Chang.

Qi Yanjing paused for a while with his hand in mid-air, and then slowly withdrew it.

Zhang Chang was keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere between the two, and looked at Qi Yanjing suspiciously.

Qi Yanjing didn't say anything, just asked: "Why did he fall?"

"I don't know either..." Zhang Chang hesitated for a while, ignoring the part about Xu Jue's family, and briefly explained the general situation.

Qi Yanjing was silent for a moment, and gently placed her palm on Xu Jue's knee through the quilt, and asked softly, "Does it hurt a lot?"

Now Xu Jue couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. He lowered his eyes and whispered: "I don't feel anything..."

Qi Yanjing's expression was a little displeased when she heard it, how could she not feel it when she was so swollen?

"What are you talking about?!" Zhang Chang was anxious again, and immediately came to Qi Yanjing with a complaining tone: "You don't even know how loud the knock was, I felt like my kneecap was going to be broken when I heard it He insisted that it didn't hurt, so I wouldn't let him carry him on my back, and walked back by myself!"

"If I hadn't stopped him, he would have been going to sleep without even looking at the doctor. Mr. Qi, judge him, what's wrong with him! I'm so used to him!"

Qi Yanjing's face became darker the more he heard it, and he really wanted to increase the strength in his hands to make this little bastard who didn't know the pain suffer, but when he thought of Xu Jue shaking in pain before removing the steel needle, he couldn't get angry I can only sigh and touch Xu Jue's knee: "I'm really spoiled."

Xu Jue: "..."

Xu Jue couldn't resist the two big Buddhas in front of him, so he gave Zhang Chang a look: "Can you shut up?"

"You tell me to shut up?" Zhang Chang's eyes widened in disbelief: "You think I want to control you, but you should take good care of yourself! I'm only in my 20s and I'm living like an old woman, am I willing?"

The more he talked, the more heartbroken he became: "My dad said that I talk more than my mother now, and my little nephew who has been playing games with me thinks I talk too much and doesn't play with me anymore. I take you with me like a child all day long. I'm middle-aged and old! Xu Jue, what do you owe me? I'm going to die of anger!"

Xu Jue was taken aback by the words, not knowing that his little assistant was so emotional.

"I..." He thought for a while, then carefully said: "Repay the salary? Increase the salary?"

Qi Yanjing watched the words, Xu Jue's face flushed with anger and his chest rose and fell, the little assistant's eyes lit up, and he breathed freely immediately, and he couldn't help turning his head and laughing low.

"Then what?" Zhang Chang wiped his face, "how much?"

Xu Jue smiled: "20.00%?"

"make a deal!"

Zhang Chang immediately let go of his suspicions, proud of being Xu Jue's old mother, and rushed to the bed: "How about Xiao Jue, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? My cooking is my mother's or which restaurant? If you ask me to buy it, what about your knee? Does it still hurt?..."

Xu Jue couldn't laugh or cry, but he was really lethargic, and his temples began to throb again after not sleeping for a long time.

Compared with this, Qi Yanjing is indeed much better, she can coax people without talking too much, unlike Zhang Chang who keeps blah blah.

As soon as Xu Jue felt uncomfortable, he didn't care about the awkwardness with Qi Yanjing.

He pulled Qi Yanjing's hand. Acting like a baby became a habit some time ago, and now he unconsciously softened his voice: "Can you take him out? I really want to sleep, I feel like I'm going to die suddenly..."

Qi Yanjing, who had been ignored for a long time, finally got attention at this moment, her palm was still stuffed into Xu Jue's soft and cool fist, and the corners of her raised mouth couldn't be pressed down.

He held Xu Jue's wrist vaguely, rubbed his fingertips on the back of his hand twice, and then got up to tuck the quilt for him: "Okay, I won't bother you, go to sleep."

The lights in the room were turned off, and the sound of their footsteps gradually faded away. With the click of the door being closed, Xu Jue fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe he was really tired, so Xu Jue slept until noon the next day.

After waking up, he lost the sense of time for a short time, staring at the date on the phone in a daze for a long time, and then slowly got up.

The knees were completely purple, faintly bloodshot, and looked like two moldy purple rice pies, Xu Jue felt a little sick.

It's really disgusting.

Xu Jue couldn't hold back his stomach and retched for a while, only to realize that his stomach was sour, and he was so hungry that he wanted to vomit.He remembered that when he fell asleep, he was in a daze as if someone had advised him to eat, but he was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to open his mouth, so naturally he didn't move a mouthful.

He sat on the edge of the bed again, and called Zhang Chang to bring some food, and then slowly stood up.

The knee looked serious, but it really didn't hurt too much. Xu Jue stepped on the ground with a little force, but he only felt slightly sore and weak.

There was some sweat on his body, he took a clean pajamas and went directly to the bathroom, but he was so hungry that he just washed up hastily and took a shower.

At the end, there was the sound of people walking in the living room. Xu Jue thought that Zhang Chang had arrived with his meal, so he hurriedly pushed the door out, but saw Qi Yanjing's back.

Qi Yanjing turned her head to meet his gaze, and her gaze moved down to stay on his knees under his shorts, her whole brows were wrinkled.

"Who made you move?" Qi Yanjing hurried to his side and held his shoulder.

Xu Jue was dumbfounded: "I have to go to the toilet..."

Qi Yanjing rubbed his half-dried hair: "You also took a shower."

"..." Xu Jue scratched the tip of his nose, "I'm sweating, it stinks if I don't wash it..."

"Does your leg hurt anymore?"

"It didn't hurt..."

Qi Yanjing looked at him, her jaw clenched, as if she was about to say something, she held back, bent down and hugged Xu Jue directly.

He looked a little fierce, and Xu Jue didn't dare to speak for a while. The result of being hugged for the past two days was that he acted faster than he realized, and wrapped his arms around Qi Yanjing's neck.

Xu Jue washed herself so fragrantly and warmly that she smelled of shower gel all over her body.

Qi Yanjing could clearly feel the temperature of Xu Jue's body through the thin fabric, this kind of temperature was reassuring for no reason, Qi Yanjing was a little reluctant to let it go.

He stood in the living room with Xu Jue in his arms and stopped, turned Xu Jue to sit on his forearm: "Where do you want to eat? The living room, the dining table, or the bed?"

There is a button on the shoulder of Qi Yanjing's clothes today, Xu Jue played with it, and raised his eyes when he heard this, his eyelids were beautiful: "Can I still eat on the bed?"

Qi Yanjing couldn't help but touched Xu Jue's eyelids, coaxing the children like: "Of course, Zhang Chang bought you a small table, and you can eat on the bed in the future."

Xu Jue's eyes sparkled, and he seemed a little moved, but he shook his head after thinking about it: "Forget it, if it's troublesome to drop the bed sheet, just eat at the dining table."

Qi Yanjing laughed, "Wash the sheets as soon as they fall off, otherwise why buy a washing machine?"

But he still followed Xu Jue's choice, holding Xu Jue with one hand and walking to the restaurant, while the other hand put his hand up and down on his face.

Xu Jue was impatient with being touched, and wondered why it took so long to walk from the living room to the dining room.

He patted Qi Yanjing's hand off, and complained in a soft voice: "Don't touch me all the time, wash your hands, you'll get needles later."

"Washed, I washed it as soon as I entered the door."

"Really? How do I know if you lied to me?"

"You smell it, and it smells like hand sanitizer."

"... Then you can't touch it all the time."

"Not all the time..." Qi Yanjing couldn't say it, so he could only smile, "Okay, okay, don't touch it anymore."

He put Xu Jue on a chair and sat down, went to the kitchen to get a porcelain bowl, and unscrewed the thermos.

Xu Jue lay on the dining table and watched Qi Yanjing busy up and down for him, his heart was warm, but he couldn't help but have some doubts.

Qi Yanjing hadn't mentioned that incident once since yesterday, and Xu Jue carefully typed up a bunch of drafts in order to explain how to wear a book while taking a bath, and now he doesn't need any of them.

He even began to wonder if he was thinking too much, Qi Yanjing didn't know about his family situation at all, didn't know that he was an orphan, and didn't realize what he did yesterday, all because of his unfounded worries and scaring himself.

But no matter whether Qi Yanjing knew it or not, as long as he didn't mention it now, Xu Jue didn't want to break the peace.

"What are you eating?" He put his chin on the back of his hand and asked Qi Yanjing with a smile.

"What else can you eat?" Qi Yanjing glanced at him and put the porcelain bowl in front of him, "Only porridge."

"Ah..." Xu Jue couldn't hide the regret in his eyes.

He stared at the porridge a few times, and finally obediently took a spoon and ate it bit by bit.

Such a small bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge made Qi Yanjing feel pitiful when she saw it. She pulled out a chair and sat down beside Xu Jue, touched the back of his head, and spoke slowly:

"We work hard to take good care of our bodies, and I will take you to eat whatever we want in the future."

Xu Jue took a sip of porridge and pursed his lips: "But I didn't have much to eat."

It's even more pitiful.

"It's okay," Qi Yanjing wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, "I'll make all kinds of tricks for you to eat anything you're not allergic to."

Xu Jue bit his lip, "Thank you, but..." He hesitated: "Can you cook?"

Qi Yanjing: "..."

"Not very good at it." Qi Yanjing was very frank: "But I have money, and I can hire any chef you want."

Xu Jue was startled, then laughed, the more he smiled, the more his eyes looked like crescent moons.

"I know that I gave Zhang Chang a salary increase yesterday, why did he give in immediately," Xu Jue leaned in front of Qi Yanjing, his skin glowing white in the light of the chandelier, "money is real It can make people very happy~”

Qi Yanjing's heart felt soft and itchy when he laughed, and she was a little helpless: "Okay."

He pressed the back of Xu Jue's neck to make him continue to face his small porcelain bowl: "So you hurry up and eat to nourish your health, otherwise I will have no place to spend any money."

Xu Jue was indeed hungry, and got the big cake painted by Qi Yanjing, the cooking speed was several times faster, and Qi Yanjing was even scared to raise his hand to stop: "Slow down, I feel sick to my stomach later."

Xu Jue had just recuperated from the anorexia he suffered from unlucky painkillers before, and now he hasn't eaten for nearly a whole day, so he will definitely feel uncomfortable if he eats too fast.

Qi Yanjing put his hand on his stomach and exerted a little force: "Don't eat too much, six or seven minutes is enough, go to sleep after eating, and bring you something else after I finish the show."

Xu Jue stirred the porridge and laughed, "Sleep after eating, am I a pig? I still have a show at night."

"It's been transferred to tomorrow night," Qi Yanjing said, "Your task today is to rest."

Xu Jue's eating movements slowed down: "Will it affect the progress?"

"No, I changed my scene from tomorrow to today, and it won't have much impact." He patted Xu Jue on the cheek: "Why are you standing there, take two more bites."

"Oh..." Xu Jue had an inexplicable strangeness in his heart, and then he buried his head and ate the porridge obediently.

Qi Yanjing's hand was always on his stomach, asking if he felt any discomfort from time to time.

Xu Jue also heard him sigh softly, as if talking to himself: "This body is so poor now..."

After eating, Xu Jue couldn't take a few more steps to digest his food, so he was stuffed back into the bed by Qi Yanjing, who was rushing to film, and ordered not to get out of bed and run around.

Xu Jue responded one by one, and watched Qi Yanjing go out in a hurry.

The bedside phone vibrated twice, and Xu Jue took it to look at it. It was a large group of their crew discussing about Qi Yanjing's birthday party.

Qi Yanjing's birthday is coming soon?

Xu Jue was lying on the bed at first, but when he saw the news, he sat up again, flipped to the top and looked down bit by bit.

[I heard from the producer that it was the most upscale restaurant in the city, and the film crew paid for Mr. Qi's life. 】

【After all, it's my [-]th birthday, so it's normal to have a grand ceremony】

[What is the [-]th birthday hahaha, it sounds like you are very old]

[Don't talk nonsense, let's play with Teacher Qi, be careful that Teacher Qi stares at you! 】

【Oh, I'm scared to death, smile jpg】

[Everything else is good, but the cake ordered by tissU, I think his taste is not very good]

[I think it's okay, this brand changed suppliers some time ago, and the taste is much better now. 】

【I'm talking about this one now】

……

Xu Jue slowly flipped through the chat records, laughing too, and suddenly stopped when he turned to a certain place.

Now, this...

He repeated that passage several times, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

When Qi Yanjing accompanied him for dinner, he said that his "current health" was too bad.

If you are just worried, normal people will usually say "the body is too bad", or "the health is poor now", why does Qi Yanjing use the term "this body now"?Could it be possible to have another body?

The suspicion that Xu Jue had just disappeared for a short time reappeared, and even intensified, so that his heart was beating wildly.

Regardless of whether Qi Yanjing just made a slip of the tongue or really noticed something, Xu Jue couldn't sit still.

He got up suddenly, put on his coat, thought for a while, found a small thing from the suitcase and went straight out the door.

·

Qi Yanjing was filming on location today, the sea was very windy, and a scene that required smoking often failed to light the fire.

He was chatting with Yan Chongping while holding a cigarette, and when he saw the figure wrapped in a black down jacket swaying from a distance, he almost thought he had been blown out of hallucinations.

After being stunned for a second, Qi Yanjing immediately took a cigarette and stepped forward.

"What are you doing here without a break?"

Xu Jue's nose was red, and he sneezed as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qi Yanjing stretched out her hand subconsciously, then paused, "I just smoked, can I hug you?"

Xu Jue was a little dazed by the sea breeze, and there was also the whistling wind in his ears. He nodded without thinking: "I can smell the smoke."

"it is good."

It wasn't until being hugged by Qi Yanjing that Xu Jue suddenly realized that the last sentence of smoking was hugging, but it was too late.

Fortunately, the weather was bad today and there were few people on the set. Qi Yanjing carried him into a shed not far away that was used as a rest area, but he didn't receive much attention.

The shed is very simple, with a few small mats and a large table with various food and water bottles.

Qi Yanjing sat down in front of him: "I thought you were not used to the smell of smoke."

Xu Jue stuffed his hands into the pockets of his down jacket, shrunk his body: "I also have a smoking scene behind me."

Qi Yanjing tightened the neckline for him: "Will you?"

Xu Jue shook his head.

Qi Yanjing laughed: "It's okay, I'll teach you later. ——Now tell me, why did you come here, and Zhang Chang didn't follow you?"

"I didn't tell him, and it's not far away, just take a taxi."

Qi Yanjing pursed her lips with an unhappy expression.

Xu Jue's eyes flickered: "I saw in the group that your birthday is coming."

Qi Yanjing raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

Xu Jue clenched his fingers in the down jacket, hesitated for a moment and pulled out his hand to unzip the clothes, took off a string of necklaces from his neck and stuffed them into Qi Yanjing's hands: "I want to tell you happy birthday in advance."

The pendant is a metal disc the size of a coin, and there are some imprints on it, Qi Yanjing couldn't see what it was for a while.

He took the necklace into his hand, "I came here to give this when it was so cold? Why didn't you wait for me to go back and take it out?"

Xu Jue shook his head, frowning slightly, not angry but more nervous: "I..."

He cleared his throat, "We made this when we went to the paradise to record a show. There is a shop that can DIY necklaces. I want to buy one for myself, but I don't know what pattern to print. At that time, you liked to send me flowers, and I I just chose a few petals from the bunch of hydrangea, the petals are very soft, and I couldn’t print them on several times when I made them..."

As Xu Jue spoke, he felt incoherent.

He lowered his head and slowed down, "I just want to say, this is, I, gave it to you."

He intentionally emphasized the "I" and looked up at Qi Yanjing seriously.

Xu Jue has never been a materialistic person. When he came to this world, he wore either brand-sponsored clothes or the original clothes. He ate whatever Zhang Chang gave him, and never bought anything for himself.

This string of necklaces is the only thing that is separated from the original body and truly belongs to him.

"Although it's worthless," Xu Jue's voice trembled inexplicably, "but this is all I can get now..."

Qi Yanjing looked back at Xu Jue, and through the dim light of the sky, he could clearly see the turbulent emotions in his eyes.

That small string of necklaces was worn by Xu Jue, and Xu Jue's body temperature was still there. Qi Yanjing held it in his hand, as if hugging Xu Jue.

"Well, I like it very much," Qi Yanjing touched Xu Jue's cold cheek, and smiled softly: "I understand."