Chapter 116: Fever
In fact, because of the coordination of the singer's schedule, the recording of this first episode was relatively late. It's been less than a week since the recording started.
This week is very short, and it passed quickly in the waiting of netizens. At 9:20 tonight, it is the time when the first episode of the second season of "Chinese Singer" will be broadcast.
This is the first singing program that Chen Ze really went on, so last night Chen Ze made an appointment with Qin Lan and Zhang Jingning to watch the start of the show at Zhang Jingning's house.
Although it was only afternoon, Qin Lan had already rushed back to Zhang Jingning's house. Although she moved into the school after the start of school, Zhang Jingning still asked her to keep the key to the house.
When she arrived at the door, Qin Lan took out the key and opened the door. The room was quiet, as if there was no one.
"Isn't Jing Ning at home?"
Qin Lan thought while changing her shoes. When he made an appointment last night, Chen Ze said that he had something to do and would not be able to come over at night, but Zhang Jingning said that she was fine all day, so she was waiting for the two of them to come over at home.
But judging from the quiet appearance in the room at present, Zhang Jingning seems to have gone out.
Qin Lan changed her shoes and walked towards the room. Although Zhang Jingning is a rich woman, her home is very simple, there is no luxurious furniture, there is only a big sofa in the living room, the front of the sofa is a coffee table, and the TV is hung on the wall.
Qin Lan walked to the front of the sofa and was startled. She suddenly saw Zhang Jingning squatting in front of the sofa, holding a pen in her hand, writing something on the coffee table. When she first entered the door, because of the obstruction of the sofa, she didn't find Zhang Jingning.
"Whew, Jingning, you scared me to death, I thought you weren't at home." Qin Lan let out a sigh and said, "What are you doing squatting here?" ”
"Xiaolan, you're here, I'm sorry, I didn't hear it just now." Zhang Jingning opened her mouth, turned her head to Qin Lan and said, "I'm writing a new song, I suddenly thought of a new tune today." ”
Zhang Jingning's words made Qin Lan feel that something was wrong all of a sudden. Usually Zhang Jingning is very lively and chatty, but today, her voice is weak. And the face is also very bad.
"Jingning, are you sick?" Qin Lan asked.
"No, I'm strong, how can I get sick, I've just been squatting for a long time." Zhang Jing condensed, still looking weak.
However, as if to prove that she was not sick, she quickly stood up, but her body fell uncontrollably on the sofa.
"Hey, Jingning, you're okay." Qin Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Jingning, but found that her body temperature was very high.
"Do you have a fever?" Qin Lan hurriedly touched Zhang Jingning's forehead, and sure enough, her forehead was much hotter than that of a normal person, and she obviously had a fever.
"It's so hot, Jingning, I'll help you into the house to rest, you don't seem to be burning lightly."
"It's okay, I don't have anything to do, don't worry, I'm in good health."
Zhang Jingning said weakly, but involuntarily came to the room and lay on the bed with Qin Lan's support.
Qin Lan covered her with a quilt, and then told her to have a good rest.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Zhang Jingning said reluctantly, and unconsciously, she actually fell asleep. By the time she woke up again, it was already dark.
She sat up from the bed, trying to remember what had happened.
"By the way, I had a fever in the afternoon, and then Qin Lan came and helped herself to sleep in the room. That Qin Lan and she are gone, how many hours have passed, is she gone? ”
Zhang Jingning thought that she got up from the bed, opened the door, and suddenly the dazzling light illuminated her eyes, and after she got used to it, she found that there was a table of dishes fried on the dining table, and the sound of pots and bowls came from the kitchen.
"Xiaolan?" Zhang Jingning shouted.
"You're awake." Qin Lan's voice came from the kitchen, and then Qin Lan walked over from the kitchen, wearing an apron, and walked in front of Zhang Jingning, "How is it, are you better?" ”
She stretched out her hand and touched Zhang Jingning's forehead: "Well, the fever is almost gone." By the way, I also bought cold medicine here, so you can drink it now. ”
Qin Lan pointed to the coffee table, Zhang Jingning took a look, and saw a few boxes of cold medicine on it.
"Did you fry this dish too?" Zhang Jingning asked, pointing to the dishes on the table.
"yes, I guess you haven't eaten all day, so I made a special table, thinking you'd be hungry when you got up. You see, they are all light side dishes, which are very suitable for you to eat when you have a cold now. Qin Lan walked to the dining table and said with a smile, "After drinking the medicine, hurry up and eat." ”
Looking at the cold medicine on the coffee table and the dishes on the table, Zhang Jingning suddenly felt like crying. Since she has been an artist for more than two years, no one has cared so much about her for a long time.
Especially after falling out with her family, even her parents couldn't care about her so much when she was sick.
When she woke up in the morning, she knew she had a cold, but she still habitually endured it, and did not intend to sue anyone. Unexpectedly, Qin Lan would do so much for her.
And in fact, although Qin Lan and her are friends, their relationship has definitely not reached this point. It wasn't until now that she realized that Qin Lan was such a careful and gentle person, she was really a good girl!
After taking the medicine, Zhang Jingning sat down at the dinner table, Qin Lan gave her a bowl of rice, and then sat opposite her: "Hurry up and eat, I just don't know if what I made is to your liking." ”
"Chen Ze? Didn't he say he was coming to watch the premiere with us today, why didn't anyone see him? Zhang Jingning asked while eating.
"Ozawa, he said that he hadn't finished his business yet, and he would come over later, saying that it would be about eight o'clock." Qin Lan said.
"Oh." Zhang Jingning nodded.
"Come and try this, this dish is my own creation, in the past, every time Ozawa had a fever, he had to eat this I made, no matter how strict he burned it, as long as he ate this, he would definitely be fine the next day." Qin Lan said.
She took a bite of the dish and put it in Zhang Jingning's bowl.
Zhang Jingning looked at the dish, and then was stunned. There is shredded squid in this dish, and the shredded squid, Zhang Jingning remembers that it is not sold near her home, and she has to go to a seafood market far away, and it takes at least two hours to go back and forth.
In order to make this dish, Qin Lan actually went so far to buy it.
"Thank you."
Zhang Jingning raised her head and said to Qin Lan, with a trace of tears in her eyes, but she showed a bright smile.
For the first time, Zhang Jingning regarded Qin Lan as her good friend thoroughly.