After thanking the doctor, I lined up with Wang Junkai and finally hung up in the water, not so much to line up together, not to say that he settled me in a chair, he went to line up alone.

I found a place to sit down, and now the hospital has a regulation on the number of antibiotics, so there are not many people hanging water, and the seats are empty and there is no one.

When I sat down, it was already half past eleven, I opened my mobile phone Weibo, flipped through the number of fans, and looked at it, obviously only a few hundred thousand fans, where did Mr. Wang say more than nine million fans...... "Eh... Come here, come here. ”

Pulled his sleeve, very panicked.

What I did wrong was to lose so many fans.

"You, you...... Look, look, me, why do I have so many fans, what did I do to lose so many fans......"

I trembled and pointed to my follower count, a little scared, afraid that I had done something wrong and that I had lost millions of followers.

In fact, I am more afraid of being afraid of affecting them, the TV series we cooperate with has been filmed for two-fifths, if something goes wrong with me, three, no, it is the whole team, it will be affected.

My teeth bit my lower lip tightly, and the smell of blood filled my mouth, and cold sweat broke out nervously in my palms.

"Haha......"

In the infinite tension, I actually heard his barbell-like laughter, he was wearing a mask, and his expression could not be seen, but it seemed to be a schadenfreude of mockery.

"I mean you're stupid or naïve..."

He rubbed my hair: "I was joking with you that day, you really didn't see it?" ”

“…… Then the full-time nanny you said is also teasing me, right......"

I was stunned, as if I had misgrasped the point, and asked a very difficult question to answer.

“……”

As I expected, he was silent and did not answer.

But it doesn't matter, I looked back at the time displayed on my phone, although it was only more than eleven o'clock, but I have been sleeping too late recently, and my body is inevitably a little unbearable.

yawned and blinked vigorously, thinking that Wang Junkai would definitely have to go back sooner or later, it was impossible to hang up with me all the time, my body couldn't hold it, no matter from that point of view, it was none of his business.

suddenly thought that he would have to film tomorrow, so it was better for him to go back to the hotel early to rest.

"Eh, who is that, thank you today..."

I suddenly spoke, feeling a little nervous, after all, I have rarely had the opportunity to thank others since I was a child, "thank you"

These two words are still a bit awkward.

Fortunately, with a mask, you can cover most of your face, otherwise you really don't know what to do.

"It's okay, it should be."

He seemed to smile as well, and continued to sit on the edge without moving.

"That's... What... It's just that you go back first, tomorrow you have a lot of scenes, rest early. ”

I was a little embarrassed and scratched my head with my left hand, which was not hanging on the water.

“…… What about you? ”

He paused, and saw him turn his head.

Didn't dare to respond to his gaze with his gaze.

For some reason, since the director's incident, our relationship has become extremely awkward.

"Uh... I'll be fine. ”

I didn't know how to answer him, but I replied with an answer that wasn't an answer, which was a bit funny, how could I have a feeling of parting from life and death.

"I won't be late tomorrow."

I added a sentence leisurely.

"Oh? Tomorrow? Are you still tomorrow in this state? ”

Wang Junkai's tone seemed to be stern.

I paused, and finally couldn't help but turn my head to look at him.

He wore a baseball cap backwards, a mask covering his nose and mouth, and his thinned hair obscuring his furrowed eyebrows, which could only be faintly seen.

"Hmm...... It's okay if it's a little bit of a problem. ”

This is the big truth, from childhood to adulthood, there was no "dependence" in my mind

These two words.

When I was sick, what were I afraid of, I still went to school early, where did I have to go to the hospital so hypocritically.

But maybe it's because of this that I was hit by those two serious illnesses at the beginning.

Wang Junkai looked at me and paused, then turned his head and sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll help you take your temperature before I leave..."

He straightened up and walked outside, probably to the nurse's desk to get a thermometer... Looking at the interface of Weibo, thinking that it seems that I haven't posted Weibo for a long time, I edited it for a day: "I'm so tired from filming today, let's go to bed early, the temperature has changed a lot recently, everyone must be careful not to catch a cold, let's work together tomorrow!" ”

put a selfie with his eyes closed and pretended to be sleeping, but he didn't take a picture of the hanging water, because he was afraid that fans would be worried and that he would be scolded for being hypocritical.

Click send, and after about a few seconds, comments slowly began to be forwarded.

I looked at my phone and smiled, and when I looked up, I saw Wang Junkai walking towards me while carefully wiping the thermometer with an alcohol cotton ball.

"Come on."

He handed it to me, eyes meeting my pupils.

"Uh-oh."

Quickly take it: "Thank you." ”

The time to measure the temperature was surprisingly boring, and the eyelids were a little heavy, and after a while, I fell asleep.

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