Chapter XI
Not long after, Lian Jing's scenes in "Dark Sin" were all filmed, and on the day of the finale, the director specially invited these important actors to have a meal, and everyone was in a good mood.
After all, except for Yi Jun's incident, the whole shooting went smoothly, and many people exchanged contact information with each other after the end, so that they could continue to contact each other in the future.
Shao Zijin is going to shoot a variety show next, He Yang seamlessly entered the next crew, and Lianjing's next job has not yet been determined, so he took the car back to Beicheng alone.
On the way back, he specially sent a message to Xie Han to inquire about Fu Feibai's recent itinerary, after all, he had done himself a great favor before, and he should thank him.
Xie Han's message came back quickly: there was no activity, and it was estimated that he was picking his feet at home.
Lian Jing couldn't help laughing, planning to pick out a gift as soon as he went back, and he didn't know what Fu Feibai liked.
He is actually not very good at picking gifts, but he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he also has a certain understanding of fashion and fashion, and he watched the largest shopping mall in Beicheng for a long time, and finally took a fancy to a pair of valuable cuffs, and bought them with pain.
originally wanted Xie Han to help him transfer it, but who knew that Xie Han had been on a business trip in S City recently, so he had no choice but to let Xie Han send a location and go over by himself.
On the way there, Lian Jing had been thinking wildly, his heartbeat couldn't be quiet, and when he arrived at Fu Feibai's door, he was so nervous that his palms were a little sweaty, and he hesitated for a long time before raising his hand and ringing the doorbell.
After waiting for a while, I heard a hoarse voice from the doorbell: "Who?"
Lian Jing touched his ears, a little nervous, "Hello Teacher Fu, I'm ...... I'm Lianjing, I'm here to be ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the phone hang up, and then the door opened.
Fu Feibai casually draped in a bathrobe and looked at him with lowered eyes, "What are you doing here?"
His voice sounded lower and hoarse than it sounded on the phone.
Lian Jing glanced at his chest that was inadvertently exposed, quickly looked away, and whispered: "You helped me before, I am very grateful, so I bought you some gifts, I hope you don't dislike it." ”
Fu Feibai is like this now, Lian Jing can't help but wonder if he came at the right time, whether he should ...... Excuse me what he's doing......
Fu Feibai looked at him fixedly for a moment before taking a step back, "Come in." ”
It was difficult to ride a tiger, so Lian Jing could only follow him into the house.
Lian Jing changed his shoes and went in, and Fu Feibai had already sat down on the sofa.
He seemed to have just gotten up, his bangs were scattered casually on his forehead, a little less cold, he looked much younger, squinting his eyes lazily like a well-fed big cat.
Lian Jing was a little restrained, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he only took out the gift and put it on the coffee table.
The atmosphere was a little silent, Lian Jing was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he felt as if he should say something to break this embarrassment, "Am I disturbing your rest?"
Fu Feibai glanced at him and didn't answer.
In fact, everything he sees now is rotating, and it is not easy to open the door for Lianjing.
He knew that he probably had a fever, and if Lian Jing didn't come, he would probably call the doctor, but now that Lian Jing was here, he suddenly didn't want to call again.
Fu Feibai coughed a few times and asked, "What is the gift?"
Lianjing: "It's a pair of cufflinks, I don't know if you like it or not......"
Lian Jing carefully observed Fu Feibai's face, trying to see something from his expression.
Looking at it like this, I found that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little red, thinking of his hoarse voice, I suddenly thought of something, "Teacher Fu, are you sick?"
Fu Feibai propped up his vertigo head and nodded "reservedly", "Well, probably ......"
Lian Jing couldn't care about being nervous now, stepped forward to look at him carefully, and reached out to touch his forehead, "You have a fever." ”
And the burn is not light, so he can still insist on sitting on the sofa, I really don't know whether to say that he is in good health or good at acting.
"Do you have any medicine at home?" Or do you just call the doctor for you?" Lian Jing was anxious, and he didn't care if it was suitable or not, and took his hand to help him up from the sofa, "I'll send you back to the room first." ”
Fu Feibai leaned on Lian Jing with peace of mind, and he pulled himself into the room.
Lian Jing was half a head shorter than him, just so that he could put his head on Lian Jing's head, and the tip of his nose occasionally brushed a few soft hairs, and the itchy feeling seemed to be transmitted all the way to his heart.
Lian Jing covered him with a quilt, and when he saw some cold medicine on the bedside table, he heard Fu Feibai say, "I haven't eaten it today." ”
It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon now, and at a glance, I know that he slept directly into the afternoon, and it is estimated that he has not even eaten.
Lian Jing poured him a glass of water, "You can't take medicine on an empty stomach, do you have something to eat at home?"
Fu Feibai took a sip of water and moistened his throat, "There should be one in the refrigerator." ”
Lian Jing nodded, "Then you rest first, and I'll cook." ”
Fu Feibai watched him walk out thoughtfully, and recalled the words "I'm going to cook", which seemed to be quite good.
At this moment, three messages came in on the mobile phone, Fu Feibai picked it up and looked at it with dizziness, it was sent by Xie Han.
[Did Lian Jing go looking for you?]
[People are here to express gratitude, don't bully him......]
[Don't bully too hard......]
Fu Feibai hooked the corners of his mouth and did not reply.
Don't bully? non-existent.
Lian Jing moved quickly, and after a while, he brought a bowl of hot porridge up, and put shredded ginger and green vegetables, which were soft and glutinous and fragrant, and it was appetizing when he smelled it.
However, Fu Feibai frowned after only one glance, "I don't eat ginger." ”
Lian Jing was a little embarrassed and tried to convince him, "I only put a little bit, and it's good for colds, eat a little." ”
Fu Feibai didn't speak, just looked at him, looking like he wouldn't eat if he didn't eat.
Lian Jing was helpless, "I'll pick out the ginger shreds, so the taste is not so strong, you will eat a little first." ”
In the past, Fu Feibai's dictionary did not have the word general, but seeing that the person in front of him was seriously picking up the ginger shreds in the bowl, looking hard-working, he couldn't say anything if he refused.
In the end, he still ate the bowl of ginger-flavored porridge in one bite.
After taking the medicine, the sleepiness came up, and Fu Feibai soon fell asleep again.
Lian Jing looked at his sleeping face, and felt that it was not okay to go, and it was not okay not to go, so after thinking about it, he called Xie Han and told her about the situation, "Sister Han, do you want to call someone to come over and take care of it." ”
Xie Han felt that he couldn't interfere at this time, otherwise Fu Feibai woke up and was afraid that he would trouble her, so he tried his best to persuade Lian Jing to stay and continue to help take care of her.
Lian Jing had no choice but to agree.
hung up the phone, went to the cabinet to find a quilt for Fu Feibai to cover, took the medicine and sweated, it is estimated that it will be almost better.
Fu Feibai's sleeping appearance is very different from usual, there is no sense of distance when he is awake, his side face is handsome and handsome, his long and curled eyelashes are densely covered with his eyes, and he occasionally trembles gently with his breathing, which is rare and mild and harmless.
Fu Feibai, who looks like this, seems to gradually coincide with the person many years ago.
Lian Jing only had a sense of reality in a trance at this time, the person he had longed for for many years appeared in front of him vividly at this moment, just within reach, and the distance portrayed by many years seemed to suddenly disappear at this moment.
Lian Jing couldn't even control his hand, wanting to touch his face lightly.
The finger was about to touch Fu Feibai's lips, but Lian Jing suddenly reacted, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at Fu Feibai with a thief's heart, confirming that he hadn't woken up, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
It was almost night in the blink of an eye, and even Jing thought that Fu Feibai was probably about to wake up, so he got up to make dinner.
When he finished cooking and walked into the room, he found that there was no one on the bed, but the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Lian Jing couldn't help frowning, he just woke up and took a shower, isn't he afraid that the illness will get worse again?
Just thinking about it, he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, and when Lian Jing turned around, he happened to face Fu Feibai, who came out of it wiping his hair.
Probably didn't expect him to be there, Fu Feibai only wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and the moment they looked at each other, both of them were stunned.
Fu Feibai came back to his senses first, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he threw down the towel that wiped his hair, and put on a bathrobe very calmly.
Then he said nonchalantly, "I thought you were gone." ”
Lian Jing blushed and looked away, the impact of the "accident" just now on him was a little big, and he couldn't delete the image in his mind for a long time.
Hearing Fu Feibai's conversation, there was a hint of embarrassment in shame, "You...... You haven't recovered yet, and I'm afraid you'll have a fever again, so you won't leave. ”
Seeing that Fu Feibai nodded casually, he said, "You blow dry your hair first, it will be troublesome to get wet and catch a cold." ”
After Fu Feibai dried his hair, the two went to the restaurant to eat.
Fu Feibai's refrigerator has limited ingredients, and he is not fully cured, so Lian Jing still makes light porridge.
After eating, Lian Jing finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by Fu Feibai.
Lian Jing: "Is there anything else?"
Fu Feibai sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and said casually: "Let's talk for a while." ”
Lian Jing had no choice but to return to the living room.
As soon as I sat down, I heard a somewhat familiar voice coming from the TV: "Xiaoyu! Don't leave me! I am sincere to you! I can't give up on you, I can't give up the love between us!"
The voice is familiar, and the lines are also a little familiar, Lian Jing turned his head to look at the TV with some confusion, and the moment he saw the picture clearly, it was like being struck by lightning.
This...... Isn't this the Mary Sue idol drama "Fast Youth" he acted in a few years ago?!
In the picture, he has brown semi-long hair, oblique bangs covering his eyes, wearing a white shirt and black pants, and is standing on the beach and shouting hoarsely at the heroine: "I can't be sure about the past or the future, the only thing that is certain is that I like you!"
Lian Jing's eyes widened in disbelief, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he turned his head stiffly, and looked at Fu Feibai, who seemed to be holding back a smile, "......"
He suspected that he was dreaming.
Fu Feibai: "The performance is very vivid. ”
Lian Jing: "...... Your expression has betrayed you......"