When there were still three days left in the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala, Li Yishan stepped into the hotel where Bei Yichen was staying.

He walked through the brightly lit lobby and up the gleaming marble steps, his heart beating faster as the elevator ascended.

Finally, he stood in front of Bei Yichen's door, his palms sweating slightly. He took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door.

The door opened, and Bei Yichen stood there, dressed in relaxed home clothes with a smile on his face.

At that moment, Li Yishan seemed to see their laughter, sweat, disputes and tacit understanding, all condensed in this moment.

He couldn't help but step forward and gave Bei Yichen a sincere hug.

Li Yishan whispered in Bei Yichen's ear, "Yichen, seeing that you are nothing serious, I feel relieved in my heart." ”

His words carried deep concern, as if they could warm Bei Yichen's heart through his skin.

Bei Yichen tilted his head slightly, feeling Li Yishan's temperature, and a warm current surged in his heart.

They hugged each other as if time had stood still, only the sound of each other's heartbeats echoing in the air.

Bei Yichen smiled and invited Li Yishan into the room, Li Yishan looked around and saw that the room was neat and comfortable.

Bei Yichen poured a cup of hot water, handed it to Li Yishan, then sat on the edge of the bed, and said apologetically: "I'm sick during this time, I'm really embarrassed, I make everyone worried." ”

When Li Yishan heard this, his heart tightened, but he still smiled and comforted Bei Yichen: "The body is the most important, you must take good care of yourself." ”

Bei Yichen nodded and said firmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will perform this sketch well and will not disappoint everyone." ”

Looking at Bei Yichen in front of him, Li Yishan's heart finally settled down.

When he came, his heart was full of worries, afraid that Bei Yichen's physical condition would affect the performance of the sketch.

Now seeing Bei Yichen's ruddy face and energetic eyes, he was really relieved.

He imagined the upcoming Spring Festival Gala stage, Bei Yichen stood in the spotlight, performing the sketches they created together, and those laughter, applause and cheers seemed to have sounded in his ears.

He knows very well that this stage belongs to them and to everyone who has worked hard for this sketch.

And now, he looked at Bei Yichen in front of him, and he was even more convinced in his heart: they will definitely bring joy to the audience and add warmth and laughter to this Spring Festival.

Seeing Li Yishan away, Bei Yichen sighed softly.

He sat on the edge of the bed, picked up his glass, took a sip of water, and felt the water run down his throat.

His heart was mixed, both grateful to Li Yishan and helpless to himself.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his haggard face and emaciated figure, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

However, he knew that he could not give up. He wants to show the best side to the audience and add joy to their Spring Festival.

He stood up, walked to the window, opened it, and let the fresh air blow into the room.

He took a deep breath, as if to blow away all the exhaustion and sickness.

Chao Xuyang walked into the room and saw Bei Yichen standing by the window at a glance, letting the night breeze blow.

His face was pale and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Chao Xuyang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked over and closed the window.

He said softly: "Brother Chen, you will catch a cold like this, and your body has not recovered yet, so you can't be careless." His words were full of concern and concern.

Bei Yichen turned around, looked at Chao Xuyang with a smile, and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "I know." ”

His voice was weak, but it was full of determination. Chao Xuyang looked at him, with mixed feelings in his heart, he knew Bei Yichen's tenacity and perseverance.

Chao Xuyang sent him back to the bed and carefully tucked the quilt corners for him.

He looked at the pinhole on the back of Bei Yichen's hand, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. Those pinholes, like silent accusations, tell the pain that Bei Yichen has experienced.

He imagined that when Nan Xixi saw this situation, those bright star-like eyes would be full of worry and distress.

He knows very well that Nanxixi's feelings for Bei Yichen are deep and sincere, like stars guarding the night sky, unswerving.

Chao Xuyang looked at Bei Yichen worriedly, "Brother Chen, can you really participate in the show?" Was it because of this that Mr. Li came over just now? Chao Xuyang's words were full of concern.

Bei Yichen looked at Chao Xuyang, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I will definitely participate in the show." His voice was firm and powerful, as if nothing could shake his resolve.

Chao Xuyang looked at him and couldn't help but feel a burst of admiration in his heart.

He knew that Bei Yichen's decision was well thought out, and he didn't want to disappoint anyone, let alone himself.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the hotel waiter walked in with a food cart.

After putting the cart down, the waiter politely exited the room.

Chao Xuyang sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly: "Brother Chen, you can eat something, the body is the capital of the revolution, and you can't go hungry." ”

Bei Yichen nodded, and when he opened the lid, he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that it was a bowl of porridge.

He looked at Chao Xuyang, "You ordered this?" ”

I saw Chao Xuyang shaking his head vigorously, "No, I don't." ”

Bei Yichen hesitated, took a shallow taste of the bowl of porridge, and only felt that the taste was very familiar, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

The taste of this porridge is very familiar to him.

It was the porridge cooked by Nan Xixi himself, and the familiar taste spread on the tip of his tongue, making him feel a little dazed.

He took a deep breath, as if to inhale the warmth into his heart.

Bei Yichen immediately said to Chao Xuyang: "Go and ask, where did this porridge come from." ”

Chao Xuyang answered and immediately walked out of the room.

Bei Yichen sat on the edge of the bed, holding the bowl of porridge in his hand, with mixed tastes in his heart. The taste of this bowl of porridge was very familiar to him, it was made by Nan Xixi himself, and every bite was full of her care and love for her.

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking that it could be Nanxixi really coming, right?

But that's not right.

If she was really here, she should have come to see her, and he believed that Nan Xixi couldn't help it.

However, this bowl of porridge is really the taste that she can make.

He drank the porridge while waiting for the result of Chao Xuyang's inquiry.

The footsteps of Chao Xuyang came from his ears, and he knew that this was Zhao Xuyang's return.

He opened his eyes and looked at Chao Xuyang, waiting for his answer.

At that moment, he unconsciously looked behind Chao Xuyang, wondering if he could see another familiar figure, but everything seemed to be just his imagination, and Chao Xuyang had already closed the door.