The sun went downstairs to take another shower, changed into his clothes and came out, catching a glimpse of a figure standing on the balcony, surrounded by smoke.

Guan Yu contacted the driver to send Jiaoyang back, but Jiaoyang didn't say anything and left quietly.

On the way back, Jiaoyang asked the driver to stop at the door of the pharmacy, bought the contraceptive pill and swallowed it directly.

In the middle of the night, the hot sun began to feel uncomfortable, nausea, vomited and couldn't vomit, and tossed until dawn and launched a low-grade fever.

Since he was sick since he was a child, Jiaoyang refused to see a doctor to take medicine, and every time he was forced by the people around him to go because he couldn't go.

After sleeping at home until almost noon, Xiang Ran packed a meal and came over, only to find that Jiaoyang's face was not quite right, so it was easy to say that Jiaoyang was really talking about his brain, so he agreed to go to the hospital to take a look.

Jiaoyang has a bad temper, and Xiang Ran has changed a lot of assistants before.

Xiang Ran has no temper, no matter what Jiaoyang says, she greets her with a smile.

It made Jiaoyang lose his temper a lot of times, but he couldn't help it.

Xiang Ran first contacted a private hospital, and then brought the sun over, and after some looks, the doctor determined that it was the discomfort caused by stomach irritation, and prescribed some medicine, and instructed him to eat a light diet recently.

Xiang Ran went to pay the bill and get the medicine, Jiaoyang found a chair to sit and wait, listening to the call of the hospital in the distance, Jiaoyang looked through his sunglasses and looked vacantly at the people who walked in front of him from time to time.

"Sunny?"

A crisp female voice came, and the sun came back to its senses.

She tilted her head in the direction where the voice came from, and after seeing the person clearly, she was stunned, "Are you ...... Guan"

"Guan Yue. Guan Yue smiled and showed one dimple on one side.

The sun took off his sunglasses and stared at her for a while, and the relevant memories suddenly poured out.

Guan Yue took a few steps closer and smiled at Jiaoyang, "Jiaoyang, I didn't expect you to remember me." ”

Jiaoyang pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "yes, remember." ”

Guan Yue sat down next to him and asked, "Jiaoyang, why are you in the hospital?"

The sun hummed softly, and he had no desire to talk at all.

Guan Yue didn't seem to feel it, and continued to herself: "I injured my wrist in the crew some time ago, and I came to the hospital for a review today, but I didn't expect to meet you so coincidentally." ”

Jiaoyang's eyebrows raised lightly, "You entered the showbiz?"

Guan Yue smiled and nodded, "Well, I just graduated from XX Film Academy last year, and now I'm still a little transparent, and I'm far from the level of a movie queen like you!"

When he said this, Guan Yue looked sincerely worshipful.

Jiaoyang smiled noncommittally and did not answer.

"Guan Yue. ”

Suddenly, another cold voice came, but Jiaoyang's body shook violently, but he didn't look at the comer.

"Ah Yu!" Guan Yue stood up excitedly and said, "Do you know who I met? It's Jiaoyang, do you remember? I used to be in the same class as our high school, but now I'm a popular actress!"

After Guan Yue finished speaking, Jiaoyang took off his mask and stood up, looking at the visitor, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold.

"Mr. Guan, what a coincidence. ”

Guan Yu's cold eyes swept the sun and took it back, and he said to Guan Yue: "The medicine has been taken, I will send you back." ”

Guan Yue's face was a little embarrassed, she looked at the hot sun, and finally nodded.

"Jiaoyang, I left first with Ah Yu. ”

Jiaoyang grinned and snorted coldly, "Get out!"

Guan Yue was stunned, looking embarrassed.

Guan Yu glanced at the sun coldly at this time, but still didn't open his mouth to talk to her, and walked away.

Guan Yue also followed and left.

"Huh!"

The sun looked at the backs of them leaving, and his stomach cramped.

Qin Yu, your uncle's.