After the recording, everyone couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Ji Yuling's performance, and also named Ji Yuling the king of playing this game. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Yuling pretended that he still had something to do, and left after recording the show, Ji Yuling didn't want to talk to Lian Yang anymore, and he didn't want to say anything to Li Xijun, for so long, unless Li Xijun took the initiative to find Ji Yuling, Ji Yuling would not take the initiative to find Li Xijun.

Ling Weifeng called and said that the painter he had found for Ji Yuling had promised to teach Ji Yuling. When Li Xijun called, Ji Yuling had already boarded the plane back to SH.

The first thing he did when he returned to SH Ji Yuling was to find Ling Weifeng, Ling Weifeng brought a woman named Li Qiuyu, and Li Qiuyu promised to teach Ji Yuling to paint, and set a time and place. Ji Yuling told Wen Yu that he was going to another place for many days and was not in SH Ji Yuling's purpose was not to let Wen Yu keep coming to him.

In order to express his gratitude, Ji Yuling invited Ling Weifeng to dinner.

"Only then will you invite me to dinner. Ling Weifeng had something to say.

Ji Yuling smiled: "I will invite you to dinner at any time." ”

"Not really, it's so hard to call you once and ask you out. ”

"What's the matter, counting this time, you just called me once or twice. ”

"Well, I've called you many times before, and I haven't been able to get through. ”

"What are you calling me for? Logically speaking, you have a wife and a daughter, you can't find someone to talk to, right?"

Ji Yuling and Ling Weifeng looked at each other, but Ji Yuling didn't mind Ling Weifeng's age at all, and wanted to make Ling Weifeng a year-old friend.

"Hey. Ling Weifeng sighed, his expression becoming melancholy: "According to common sense. ”

"Oh, I see. Ji Yuling pretended to see through Ling Weifeng and said, "Do you have any secrets that you can't tell them?"

"Actually, it's not a secret, and I don't have any secrets. Ling Weifeng continued: "Do you believe it? I would feel lonely, a feeling that is hard to describe. ”

"Isn't there a feeling that there are people who know all over the world and have few acquaintances?" Ji Yuling blurted out when he suddenly thought of this sentence.

Ling Weifeng looked at Ji Yuling, his eyes flashed, Ji Yuling's words seemed to go to his heart, and he replied affirmatively: "Yes." ”

"Confidants are rare, bosom friends are hard to find, normal and normal, abnormal and abnormal, the vast sea of people, so many people in the world, it doesn't seem to be very reasonable to not be able to find them. ”

"Sometimes I think, what have I gained after half my life, am I happy, why do I feel lonely when I have a seemingly beautiful family, maybe I am not qualified to be picky anymore. ”

"No, it's not about age, it's about you, it's you, how you feel. ”

Ji Yuling realized that Ling Weifeng's family was at risk, and he looked glamorous on the outside, but in fact he was in danger.

Ji Yuling was like an enlightener, acting as a psychiatrist, chatting with Ling Weifeng for hours.

Before leaving, Ling Weifeng said seriously, "Can I ask you a question?" ”

Ji Yuling nodded.

"When I..." Ling Weifeng paused, lowered his head, and asked a little embarrassedly: "The next time I feel lonely, empty, and helpless, can I come to you?"

Ji Yuling agreed without thinking about it, because Ji Yuling felt that he and Ling Weifeng could be father and daughter, and there would definitely be nothing wrong.

Ji Yuling began to practice in retreat, specializing in painting, and Ling Weifeng would take time to come to Li Qiuyu's studio every day, accompanying Ji Yuling, sometimes the two of them talked about painting, sometimes they conceived and painted together, sometimes Ling Weifeng watched Ji Yuling paint, and when Ji Yuling was serious, he didn't say a word, Ling Weifeng would sit quietly and watch.

One night after a few days of painting, Ji Yuling suddenly had a high fever because he had been in the bath for too long the night before and blew the air conditioner.

The high temperature of 39 degrees made Ji Yuling very painful and uncomfortable.

When Ling Weifeng called, Ji Yuling was already a little blurred and collapsed on the bed, Ji Yuling wanted to pick up the mobile phone weakly, but the mobile phone fell off the bedside table with a bang, the ringtone of the mobile phone was still ringing, Ji Yuling gasped, and used the last strength of his body to move to the side of the bed, but he didn't want the whole person to fall off the bed, Ji Yuling was uncomfortable and trembling to grab the mobile phone.

It was Ling Weifeng's phone, Ling Weifeng felt that something was wrong with Ji Yuling, so he put down the phone and rushed to Ji Yuling's door, no matter how he knocked on the door, there was no response, which made Ling Weifeng very worried, but he was a little helpless.

Ling Weifeng dialed Ji Yuling's mobile phone number vigorously, and Ji Yuling was already in a semi-comatose state.

Ji Yuling had a dream, a dream that said it was not good or not, when Ji Yuling half-opened his eyes in a daze, the phone in front of him was still ringing, Ji Yuling picked up the phone with great difficulty, because Ji Yuling was sideways, so Ji Yuling put the phone to his ear, and said angrily: "Who?"

"It's me, Ling Weifeng. Are you at home? What's wrong with you? Is something going on?" Ling Weifeng asked anxiously.

"I... I seem to have a fever, I..."

Ji Yuling's words made Ling Weifeng even more anxious: "How are you? Is it serious? I'm at the door of your house, can you open the door for me?"

Ji Yuling didn't answer, but grabbed the edge of the bed and stood up hard, from Ji Yuling's bedroom to the door, there are usually only a dozen steps, but now for Ji Yuling, these ten steps are very far away, Ji Yuling stumbled all the way, leaning against the wall, holding on to the table, reluctantly came to the door, opened the door, Ling Weifeng stood at the door.

Ji Yuling fell into Ling Weifeng's arms without physical strength, and Ji Yuling didn't know what happened after that.

When Ji Yuling woke up in a coma, he found himself lying on the bed in his room, with a towel on his head, Ji Yuling couldn't remember what happened to him, and he didn't know what happened, but Ji Yuling was sure that someone was at home, thinking of this, Ji Yuling sat up suddenly, and the severe headache made Ji Yuling feel like he was going to die.

Ji Yuling also found that her body was very hot, much hotter than her usual body temperature.

Ji Yuling got out of bed in a daze, feeling like she was going to fall, Ji Yuling closed her eyes and wanted to be sober.

Ji Yu heard a sound in the living room, Ji Yu leaned against the wall and walked to the living room, and saw a somewhat familiar back.

It's Ling Weifeng. He put something in the refrigerator, looked back and saw Ji Yuling, quickly got up and strode in front of Ji Yuling, grabbed Ji Yuling's left hand with his left hand, and grabbed Ji Yuling's right hand with his right hand through Ji Yuling's shoulder: "Why are you up?"

"I..."Ji Yuling was a little strange: "What's wrong with me? Why are you here?"

Ling Weifeng helped Ji Yuling sit on the sofa, "You have a fever, a full forty degrees." ”

"Really?" Ji Yuling was completely unimpressed.

"yes. Ling Weifeng poured a cup of hot water for Ji Yuling, and touched Ji Yuling's forehead: "Oops, why is it still so hot." ”

Ji Yuling didn't have the strength to speak, his whole head was dizzy, Ji Yuling leaned on the sofa, half-squinting.

"It's still very uncomfortable, isn't it? Otherwise, go to the hospital, it's dangerous to go on like this without the fever going away. Ling Weifeng said worriedly.

Ji Yuling shook his head: "No, don't go to the hospital." ”