It was two o'clock in the morning when I got home after filming the night.

Fei Yi asked, put the back of his hand on Bingqing's forehead, and then put it on his forehead.

"Do you feel bad? The temperature was still a bit high, so I went to get a thermometer and take my temperature. ”

Just as Bingqing had just taken her temperature and handed it to Feiyi to look at the thermometer, the door to the living room was opened.

Fu Feng was wearing a windbreaker, and the wind and dust servants came in from outside, and when he saw that both of them were in the living room, he was surprised: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Didn't you sleep too!" Bingqing was speechless for him.

"Fu Feng." Feiyi raised the thermometer to the light in the living room, looked at the thermometer, and said to Bingqing: "38.5 °C, you are still having a fever, didn't the doctor prescribe medicine to you?" ”

"Really?" Bingqing bit her dry lip and smiled dryly: "I forgot to take the medicine." Otherwise, we will go to the hospital for intravenous drips now, I will have a very intense scene at noon tomorrow, and I have to turn my face with the heroine, I can't do it at all in this state, and I NG twice today. ”

Fu Feng hung his windbreaker on the hanger, took out a towel to pat the dust on his body, "Haven't you heard that other people's news has been rolling on the air, can you take injections without infusions, can take medicine without injections, and don't go to the hospital if you can get better?" A little illness can be pampered like this. Last time you caught a cold, Feiyi woke you up with a basin of cold water, this time ......"

Before Fu Feng finished speaking, he was glared at by Feiyi, "Fu Feng, enter the door after twelve o'clock, clean up the trivial things on your body outside the door and then come in." Don't bring wandering wild ghosts home. ”

"......" Fu Feng opened his mouth slightly.

He went out and beat him with a feather duster, shook his trench coat twice outside, and entered the door again.

"Let's go to the hospital." Feiyi put down the thermometer and found a coat for Bingqing.

They had been on a drip in the hospital, and the sky had become bright. Feiyi pulled the curtains so that she could sleep peacefully for a few hours.

When she reached out to pull the curtains, she saw through the glass that Eno Fan's car was parked downstairs from them.

She tucked the quilt for Bingqing, put the medicine on the bedside table, and told her to take the medicine when she woke up before leaving.

After taking a drip, Bingqing only felt groggy, her body was already uncomfortable, and she didn't rest all night, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids, just nodded dimly.

Feiyi closed the door and walked downstairs.

Just when Feiyi was fifty meters away from them, Eno Fan also calmly got out of the car.

"Why are you here?" Feiyi secretly sighed for Bingqing and brushed her hair back with her hand.

"Is she feeling better now?" Jiang Yefan answered the question, and his eyes looked at the window of Bingqing's room.

"It's better, just fell asleep."

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and after a period of silence, Eno Fan spoke again: "Don't mention the incident of that day to her again." ”

Eno Fan raised his eyes to look at Feiyi. A hint of mockery flashed in Feiyi's eyes, and he groaned: "Jiang Yefan, I know what you are planning, but Liu Bingqing is not the kind of woman you imagined." You're so determined. I don't know if it's because that person is horrible, or if it's ...... You didn't pay much attention to her in the first place. However, this is only one time, her heart is completely closed, and you will not have any more results. ”

Jiang Yefan's gaze became darker and darker with her words, and in the end, a little sadness was derived.

"That's fine."

"So, don't come back to her in the future! If you want to disappear, then disappear completely in her world. ”

"No, it can't be." Jiang Yefan pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly: "I think, you should know the origin of this." ”

Jiang Yefan's words made Feiyi, who was originally indignant, silent. Her hands were behind her back, clutching her clothes tightly, and of course she understood, understood...... (To be continued.) )