Chapter Twenty-Six: Wounded

Chen Bing is waiting for Zhongli, or everyone is waiting for him, although this is a recorded program, it does not mean that the director team wants to keep coming back, at this time, Jian Zhichun stood up.

After she got up, naturally a staff member handed her a microphone, Chen Bing's face softened slightly, and finally he didn't make the show so ugly, he gently encouraged Jian Zhichun, and then it was Jian Zhichun's play time.

Jian Zhichun seems to be very accustomed to such scenes, and her ability to tell stories is extraordinary, she can even tell the story of her and her family in a subdued tone, which makes people worry about it, even Chen Bing secretly praised this in his heart This is a good seedling to be a host. She said for about five minutes, which happened to be the time limit that the show could tolerate, said two more sentences, and handed a word to Chen Bing, and this recording finally came to an end.

The intern director came over to ask Zhongli, Jian Zhichun knew that Zhongli might not want to talk now, so he helped find a reason to deal with it, the intern director is also a very talkative girl, and replied that it was nothing, and by the way, she also praised Jian Zhichun's performance just now, fortunately, Jian Zhichun saved the scene in time, otherwise she would be scolded even if she could re-record her.

The salary is settled on the spot, and the executive director pays the salary, and Jian Zhichun received the two of them in the past, although Zhongli didn't answer the question, but they didn't plan to deduct it.

In the recording studio, the staff began to pack up their things, and Chen Bing and Ning Shichen chatted there.

"Mr. Chen, Huang Producer is looking for you. ”

Chen Bing turned his head, looked at the familiar Huang Producer, and put on a smiling face, "Why do you have time to come and watch me record the show today?"

Huang Producer joked a few words and looked around, "Alas, did a good-looking couple come here just now, do you have their contact information?" ”

"It turned out that I was looking for someone, and I was surprised that you, a busy man, came to see me record the show. ”

Huang Producer laughed, and felt a little regretful after learning that the two had left, but he looked at Ning Shichen, and suddenly had an idea, try to ask Ning Shichen to save the scene again, he had already asked for it once before, but Ning Shichen also refused. This time I had the opportunity, so I licked my face and asked again.

Chen Bing lowered his voice, "You don't want to live anymore, I don't know who Shichen has to do with it?"

Huang Producer thought about the possible danger and silently stopped thinking about it.

Jian Zhichun took two bottles of water from the vending machine, "Now, do you need to go to the studio in the afternoon, I'll send you?"

Her voice was a little softer than usual, not so cold, Zhongli's sudden bad mood was definitely not for nothing, so I thought it was only because of the question that Chen Bing asked. Zhongli kept thinking about how to speak, Jian Zhichun handed over a word, and he immediately replied no, he wanted to go home and stay.

Although Zhongli had been pretending not to care, the subtle differences in her eyes could still be seen, and she said quietly: "What do you want to eat, I'll please." ”

This was the first time he had heard Jian Zhichun say this, Zhongli was half unhappy, and generally felt strange, so he casually followed Jian Zhichun to the place where he invited guests to eat, the most common snack bar on the side of the road. After eating something, Zhongli sat down in his seat and spread his hands, "Pay." ”

Jian Zhichun didn't know why, "What are you talking about?"

Zhongli laughed angrily, this person wanted to ignore his four hundred yuan, and the good treat turned out to be just eating those small snacks, where did he have the slightest appearance of sincere treat. However, Jian Zhichun didn't admit it, where did Zhongli get her, he was indignant along the way, and he didn't know if God thought he was noisy, he was accidentally injured by an abandoned flower pot on the side of the road.

There was no wound, but there was a small bruise, Jian Zhichun didn't take it seriously, remembered the coffee shop he had made an appointment with Xie Zhizhen, and was about to leave. However, Zhongli saw that she was busy replying to the message and didn't care about him, obviously having a date, he snorted coldly, and insisted that this was a bad sign, and he kept chattering there, stunned to go to the hospital, and Jian Zhichun to accompany him.

And tracing back the reason, if Jian Zhichun hadn't taken him to that snack bar to eat, how could he have been injured.

When a person is thick-skinned, even if it is a city wall, it can't be compared, Jian Zhichun can't, for fear that this ancestor will make something unpredictable, so he had to take Zhong to the hospital first, and only after the examination did he have time to reply to Xie Zhizhen's message, apologize, and said that next time she came to apologize.

Zhongli sat on the chair next to him, glanced over to this side, and saw the three words Xie Zhizhen on the contact bar, his eyelids jumped, and he snorted lightly, "You are really a busy person, you go around like this every day, and those who don't know think you are the president." ”

"Forget it, you go, if you want to go to him, go to him, I won't blame you, anyway, even if I die, it doesn't matter, no one in this world will remember me. ”

"Ji Changfeng won't remember you either?"

The corners of Zhong Li's mouth, who had just confessed affectionately, twitched, and he added who else was besides Ji Changfeng, he was sitting in the lounge like this, and his sad face made everyone else a little surprised. Jian Zhichun took advantage of the fact that he was going to the bathroom and gestured with everyone, pointed to his head, shook his head, and let out a soft sigh.

When Zhongli returned, he found that the patients or companions who had been injected here and other people were looking at him sympathetically, with undisguised sighs in their eyes. It's really pitiful, such a handsome and good-looking baby, why does there be a problem with his brain. A little girl, at the behest of her family, also took a bottle of milk to Zhongli, and said sweetly that her uncle should have a good rest.

Although Zhongli was puzzled, he still accepted it, and he looked at the milk and asked.

Jian Zhichun wanted to pretend not to know, but finally mentioned, "What kind of milk is this?"

"Walnut milk. ”

"So?"

“...... Jian Zhichun, are you like this to your creditor?" Zhongli couldn't guess that this walnut milk was used to nourish his brain, so he simply didn't mess around, he only felt that the injury on his leg seemed to have worsened again, and he pretended to cry out in pain, and then asked Jian Zhichun to send him back.

Sending him back naturally won't just send him, after arriving home, Zhongli lay down on the sofa, lying lazily, even the TV let Jian Zhichun open up, and it was a previous sitcom, some years. Then every once in a while, he would shout a sentence to Jian Zhichun, so that Jian Zhichun did not have any free time, Jian Zhichun's eyebrows and eyes were full of disgust, but the movements in his hands were not slow.

All the things that Zhong Li would do when he was alone at home in winter were all done by Jian Zhichun, and he just kept lying on the sofa, completely ignoring the image of President Zhong Da that he maintained, and he had no sense of beauty. Jian Zhichun made two cupcakes from the kitchen for a while, the sweet aroma spread all over the room, Jian Zhichun took a small spoon and put the cake on the coffee table, "Eat some sweets, confuse your nerve endings." ”

Zhongli looked up at the man, only to think that this man was so ruthless and ruthless, and he ate both cupcakes in anger. Not to mention, it tastes pretty good, he was curious: "Every time you're unhappy, you make a cake for yourself?"

Jian Zhichun said lightly: "No, I learned it when I was working part-time in a dessert shop, and I think many little girls will come to the store to eat small cakes as long as they are unhappy." ”

Sweets can make people happy for a short time, and many people will choose this as a way to clean up their sadness, Jian Zhichun can feel that after coming out of the TV station, Zhongli is not very happy, because the mood of the two of them has been affecting each other. It's a wonderful feeling to make the other person unhappy and the other to be positive, and it would feel too strange to describe it at least, but that's exactly what it is.

Ji Changfeng's detector should take on a strange form, two different bands have been entangled, like crazy, you go up, I fall, you go up.

Ji Changfeng did see this, and he had a hint of wanting to call and ask, but this idea was suddenly suppressed in his mind, and finally turned to work.

Xiaochun didn't know when, but he actually climbed onto the sofa and lay on Zhongli's back to rest, which was really bold. It has recently grown some flesh, and it is not as skinny as it was at the beginning, almost the size of a palm, and it is afraid that it will be broken if you put it on your hand. It also had some weight now, and the pressure on Zhongli's back made him a little breathless, but it also brought him a little bit of temperature, a little bit of resistance to the cold temperature.

Zhongli slept lightly, he rolled over, Koharu was startled and jumped off the sofa, but after a while, he saw Zhongli there motionless, so he gently jumped into his arms again, found a good position there, and lay down comfortably. It was a cold winter outside the window, and the weather was still sunny just now, but at this time, a strong wind began to blow, Jian Zhichun went to the balcony to collect his clothes, so as not to be wet by the next heavy rain.

She slowed down as she walked back and forth, so as not to disturb the man and the cat. The heating in the house was running quite well, but Zhongli was still there frowning, as if it was cold.

"Since you're so afraid of the cold, don't think about being handsome when you go out every time. Jian Zhichun mocked in a low voice, but she still went into Zhongli's room and fetched him a thin blanket and covered him, the carpet under Jian Zhichun's feet was a little slippery, and she fell down to the sofa suddenly, one hand was on Zhongli's body, and the other hand was on the back of Zhongli's head.

This kind of turmoil naturally woke up the person concerned, Zhongli was obviously a little dazed, he turned his head, looked at Jian Zhichun, squinted slightly, and saw a much enlarged face appear in front of him. Zhongli didn't react, and said in a daze: "You want to take the opportunity to eat my tofu...... Isn't it. ”

Jian Zhichun snorted coldly, "Don't dream, go to sleep." ”

"Oh, thank you, you helped me out of the way at that time. Zhongli whispered, his consciousness was chaotic, and he could only barely rely on his own impression to say this, maybe he had never found the time to say it before, so he said it at this time of confusion. He really should say thank you, at least this winter, he has an extra cat and one more person in the house, and he doesn't have to turn up the TV show to the maximum and pretend not to be alone.

"It's okay, it's just making it up. ”

Zhongli frowned and muttered, it turned out to be made up, Jian Zhichun asked rhetorically, otherwise, would her unreliable mother and younger brother have that kind of plot with her that only appears in the story?

As soon as the words fell, Zhongli really fell asleep again, Jian Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief and stood up carefully. She could feel his emotions, even in his sleep, with unspeakable unhappiness, and she could see how big the problem that bothered Zhongli was that once hooked up, it was difficult to eliminate it in a short period of time.

When people are tired, they want to sleep and get into their own world, so as not to be hurt by the outside world. Jian Zhichun didn't disturb the sleep of this person and a cat, she randomly pulled a book from the coffee table, leaned on the lazy sofa and read it.

The outside world is stormy, and the house is as quiet as a mountain, Jian Zhichun never thought that she would appear in such a picture, it was too comfortable and quiet, but now, she still feels very used to it.