No matter how bloody the outside world was, Ye Dye did not make any response.

A few days later, I followed Qianqian to City A to shoot magazines.

And in the past few days, she has not received any phone calls and text messages for explanation, and her mood is undoubtedly worse, but it is not shown on her face.

After two or three hours of flying and arriving at the airport in city A, the staff was already waiting there.

"Miss Ye? This side please. ”

Attentively took the luggage in their hands, and then walked out of the airport together, and arrived at the largest hotel in City A half an hour later.

"Miss Ye, the official shooting will start the day after tomorrow, you have a good rest in the past two days."

After helping them carry their luggage to their room, the staff member smiled and spoke.

"Okay, we got it. Thank you too much. ”

Qianqian responded politely, and then the staff member left.

"Dyeing, this is the script of the shooting, you take a look at it first, and if there is anything unreasonable, put it forward in time."

She took out a light blue folder from her suitcase, placed it in front of Ye Ranran, and whispered.

"yes, I see."

The woman sitting on the sofa nodded, and after the two chatted a few more words, Qianqian left.

Until the day of the official shooting, Ye Dye trampled out of his room. I didn't leave a single step during this period.

Qianqian knew that she was in a bad mood recently, and she didn't say anything.

The two arrived at the filming destination, entered the dressing room, and after Ye Dye changed his clothes, he talked with the director a few more words before officially starting filming.

This time the scene was a swimming pool, and after testing the water temperature, Ye Dye jumped down, and the cold touch instantly hit the whole body.

It's late autumn now, and the temperature has dropped a lot.

But the expression on her face didn't change in the slightest, and she slowly wandered around the pool, surrounded by several cameras.

By the time the magazine shoot was over, it was already morning.

Ye Ran crawled out tremblingly, and Qianqian immediately rushed over with a towel and wrapped her inside.

"Let's go to the lounge first, the hot water is ready."

A worried face.

Ye Ran nodded lightly, and after changing his clothes and eating with a cup of hot water, his body was still trembling subconsciously.

"I knew that the temperature in City A was so low, so I wouldn't have taken this magazine."

Qianqian complained regretfully as she packed her things.

Now that the filming is over, the staff are leaving one after another, and only the two of them are left in this lounge.

Ye Ran couldn't help but smile helplessly when he heard this, but he looked a little pale.

"It's okay, it's just winter swimming, and you can still keep fit."

whispered comfort, but it still didn't make Qianqian's face much better.

The two returned to the hotel, and Ye Ran took medicine to prevent colds, but in the end, he couldn't withstand the menacing illness.

In the middle of the night, I dialed Qianqian's mobile phone, and her voice was weak and confused, "I seem to have a cold, you come over." ”

After dropping this sentence, he hung up the phone.

When Qianqian heard the news and rushed over, Ye Ranran's face was already burned red, and her cheeks were so hot that she could spread eggs.

"Dye, cheer up, I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

After the initial panic, she quickly calmed down.

Now Ye Dye is obviously in the stage of high fever, and his consciousness has been blurred, so he can't go to the hospital without sending him to the hospital.

The two tossed for more than half an hour before Ye Ran was sent to the emergency room.

It was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the entire corridor was empty.

Qianqian walked back and forth, and her whole person exuded an anxious atmosphere. After hesitating for a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a familiar phone number.

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When Ye Ran woke up again, the pungent disinfectant water surrounded her, full of white, letting her know where she was.

She frowned slightly, twisting her head with difficulty, but she had just made a move when a familiar voice sounded in her ears, full of worry.

"Are you awake? Don't move yet, I'll call a doctor. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ran felt that the black shadow in front of me flashed, and then disappeared and stood at the door.

Within a few minutes, a doctor in a white lab coat walked in, followed by a handsome young man.

"The fever has subsided, and then you have to recuperate, don't catch a cold again, stay in the hospital for a week, and you should be able to fully recover."

After a thorough examination, the doctor earnestly advised.

Feng Lingchen listened carefully, then nodded, "Okay, thank you, doctor." We'll be sure to pay more attention. ”

After the other party left, the atmosphere in the ward instantly became stagnant.

Ye Ran looked at the man beside him, then lowered his eyes, covering the thousands of thoughts under his eyes, but he didn't speak.

A sigh suddenly sounded in my ears, "Don't be angry, okay?" This is not conducive to your recovery, and when you get better, for whatever reason, I will leave it to you. ”

The man's deep voice was filled with indescribable tenderness and doting.

Ye Ranran's eyes suddenly became hot, and she almost burst into tears, and her mood was extremely complicated at this moment.

Grievances and sadness... It's all intertwined.

The long cold war between the two has finally come to an end.

"Be careful, drink slowly."

Feng Lingchen was holding a bowl of white rice porridge in his hand, feeding it little by little, and the chatter in his mouth kept talking.

finally solved most of the bowl, Ye Dye refused unceremoniously, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.

"Alright, I'm full. Forget it. ”

White rice porridge really doesn't taste good, and if you don't get sick, you won't touch it.

Feng Lingchen was a little helpless, but in the end he poured the rest into the trash.

In the past few days, Ye Dye has been taken care of by him. The two are basically inseparable.

And no one said anything about the previous events, as if nothing had happened.

But this delicate balance will be broken one day, and this day will come very quickly.

"Knock knock."

After Ye Ran ran finished checking his body, he lay on the bed and read a book, and it didn't take long for a knock on the door to sound.

She looked sideways suspiciously, and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Come in, the door is not locked." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside in the next second. A smiling fair woman walked in.

"Dye, I've come to see you, how is your recovery?"

Mo Wanyuan was holding a bouquet of carnations in her arms, and the smile on her face was just right. Step by step, he walked in.

And the woman sitting on the bed had a moment of dullness in her eyes when she saw the person clearly, but soon returned to their original appearance.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm almost recovered."

He responded lightly, and he was not too eager.

The two of them can be regarded as completely torn apart, is it interesting to continue pretending?

The smile on Mo Wanyuan's face deepened when she heard this, and she put the carnation in her arms on the bedside table next to her, and then sat down next to Ye Ranran, "Okay, I just happened to be filming in City A, if Chen hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it." ”

There was a bit of anger in his tone, and he eagerly wanted to pull out Ye Ranran's hand, but he was dodged by the other party.

"Really? That's really bothersome for you to come here for a trip. ”

Ye Ran sneered in his heart when he heard this.

There is no need to repeatedly mention the "special relationship" between you and Feng Lingchen, I really wish the whole world would know about it?

Maybe her attitude was too cold, and Mo Wanyuan also felt that singing a one-man show was boring, and after a while, the smile on her face faded.

And the atmosphere in the ward has also undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

"Dye, don't mind, who told me to know Chen for so many years? It's a matter of course that you're better off than your friends, right? ”

Mo Wanyuan raised her eyebrows quietly, deliberately lowered her voice, and opened her mouth meaningfully, but implied provocation.

When the woman sitting on the bed heard this, the emotions on her face did not fluctuate at all, and she raised her eyes to look at her, "This is the reason why you meddle in other people's feelings?" Just a friend with a better relationship? ”

When he said the last sentence, Ye Ran suddenly sneered, endless mockery. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of contempt.

Mo Wanyuan's face changed drastically, and she looked at her uncertainly.

"Obviously, in Chen's heart, my ordinary 'friend' is much heavier than you, your 'fiancée'."

She opened her mouth in a deep voice, referring to what had happened a while ago.

Ye Ran reached out and pulled the quilt covering her body, and just showed a casual smile at her words.

"Do you know stray dogs? It is precisely because he has no home and is pitiful that he will be sympathized by everyone, but this sympathy will always be misunderstood. So the final result of those stray dogs is also relatively pitiful. ”

He spoke slowly, but each word seemed to have a deep meaning.

Mo Wanyuan's hand hanging by her side had been tightly clenched into a fist, and the smile in her eyes was replaced by resentment and jealousy, as if it was about to turn into substance.

"Ye Dye, don't be complacent! How do you think you're better than me? ”

Suddenly stretched out his hand, and clamped Ye Ran's white and slender wrist, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened, and their eyes were facing each other.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Ye Ran maintained a faint smile on his face, and suddenly his eyes froze, revealing a bit of vulnerability in his expression.

"Miss Mo, if you have something to say, don't do it, okay?"

She said something coldly.

Mo Wanyuan had a hideous look on her face, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart. Sure enough, in the next second, a familiar voice sounded in the room.

"What are you doing here? Mo Wankite? ”

There was some dissatisfaction and caution in his words.