As soon as the meeting ended, Jiang Li's phone called.

"Xiao Jin, what's going on? Where is he? ”

She just wanted to ask if Jiang Hemian had really become a psychopath.

I'm already a little nervous, but don't come to this juncture.

Wen Jin over there looked down at the weak big star lying on the table, his face was pale, and he had two red lumps on his face.

The warm hand was on his forehead, and he felt an astonishing heat.

Facing Jiang Li's questioning, she sighed in her heart, and the voice from her mobile phone was a little distorted.

He said in a low voice: "Senior sister, he is not very comfortable, and I just found out." ”

Jiang Li's brows suddenly raised, and he said in disbelief: "He still has this day of illness?" ”

Jiang Hemian has debuted for so many years, and she has never seen him sick and weak.

Except for the objective illness due to dancing and singing, Jiang Hemian at other times is really healthy.

"Well, I think I have a fever, it's hot."

Listening to the words coming out of the mobile phone, Jiang Li frowned, "Can I take medicine?" He goes to the hospital now, it will be troublesome. ”

"Let's try it first, it really doesn't work, we still have to go." There was a bit of helplessness in Wen Jin's voice.

"Okay, that's it, it's still burning at night, you call me."

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li leaned back irritably, closed her eyes and pinched her eyebrows.

I wondered if I should take some time to go to Jiang Hemian at night.

This kid has a hard mouth and still has to save face, even if the fever has not subsided at night, he may not agree to go to the hospital.

Inside the recording studio.

Wen Jin looked at the hung up phone and frowned slightly.

"Jiang Xiaobao?"

She bent down and softly called out to Jiang Hemian, who was lying on the table with his eyes closed.

A layer of sweat appeared on Jiang Hemian's forehead, and when he heard the voice, he wanted to respond, but he really didn't have the strength, so he lifted his eyelids by force.

He glanced at Wen Jin and asked in a muffled voice:

"Why are you here?"

Aren't you still angry with him?

"I'm coming to see you." Wen Jin said angrily: "I know that something is wrong, I won't come, how long are you going to hold on?" ”

During the meeting, when Jiang Li asked Jiang Hemian why she didn't turn on the video, she was actually a little confused.

The moment Jiang Hemian spoke, she vaguely felt that something was not right.

The voice is not right, and the attitude is not quite right.

Moreover, the sound is very empty.

Although his voice is broken, it is only a problem when he sings, and he usually speaks a little dumber.

But when he spoke in the afternoon, his voice was not only hoarse, but also a little different.

Wen Jin thought at first, Jiang Xiaobao's adolescence has passed, how can there be a period of voice change?

Soon reacted, oh, this stinky boy is hiding from her again.

Sure enough, after opening the door of the recording studio, as soon as I came in, I saw Jiang Daxing, who could still taste wine and cook well at noon, lying on the table so weakly.

His lips were chapped, he was in a cold sweat, and his face was pale and hot.

Not surprisingly, it was a fever.

But this meeting specially held for Jiang Hemian must not be interrupted like this.

So Wen Jin had no choice but to determine the part that needed to be determined by Jiang Hemian as much as possible, and then briefly went through some of the previous questions and suggestions.

Even though he was anxious, he still maintained a calm attitude, but he spoke faster than usual.

Jiang Li knows her very well, and at the same time, she also knows Jiang Hemian very well.

So after she spoke out instead of Jiang Hemian, she guessed that something was wrong.

Under the tacit guidance of the two, the meeting, which was originally planned to be an hour and a half, ended early.

Wen Jin originally wanted to ask Wang Peng to come with him to help Jiang Hemian back to the room, but he didn't find anyone for a long time, so he probably went out.

"Can you stand up on your own? I'll take you back to your room and lie down. She leaned over and whispered.

"Is the meeting over?"

Jiang Hemian was dizzy, and he was still hanging a little spirit at the meeting.

But after Wen Jin suddenly came in and answered for him, he put his mind at ease and completely let himself faint.

The taste of fever is unpleasant, the throat is uncomfortable, and the whole body is dry.

But when Wen Jin answered those questions softly and meticulously, looking at the gentle and serious expression on her face in a hazy way, the dryness in Jiang Hemian's heart suddenly fell into a long drought.

The mood quickly calmed down, and then, obediently, squinted for a while.

It wasn't until the end of the meeting that Jiang Li called, and he became conscious.

Wen Jin poked his forehead, hated that iron is not steel, and said:

"It's all like this, and you're still in a meeting, are you a workaholic?"

Jiang Hemian felt the gentle touch on his forehead, pulled the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice:

"Why, isn't this afraid of delaying the progress?"

Wen Jinquan pretended not to hear it, and knew that he had no strength, so he sighed and went to help him get up.

Jiang Hemian is at least one meter eight tall, all pressed on her, Wen Jin can't stand up a little.

But she didn't say anything, put Jiang Hemian's arm on her shoulder with one hand, and held his back with the other.

The two supported each other and walked slowly.

Jiang Hemian knew that such a posture would make Wen Jin very laborious, so he tried his best to stand up straight and restrain some strength.

was soon discovered by Wen Jin, and she said coldly: "If you move again, I won't care about you." ”

Jiang Daxing, who had worked hard in vain, instantly obediently came down and let her carry herself to the room with great effort.

"You lean on for a while, don't lie down, where is the medicine? I'll get it. ”

Wen Jin asked him to lean slowly against the head of the bed, and then covered him with the quilt on the side.

After getting the exact location of the medicine, he made sure that he was okay for the time being, and then turned around to look for the medicine.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Hemian's face was still the same.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Wen Jin took the cup that didn't drink much water at all, stood beside the bed, leaned over and touched his forehead, and asked softly.

The rare weak Jiang Hemian was at her mercy, she let her lie down, let her sleep and sleep.

nodded, closed his eyes, and looked at the little sadness that rarely appeared on Wen Jin's face, and felt a little complacent in his heart.

But he didn't show it, but with a deliberate tone, he said:

"I'm still a little unaccustomed to you being so gentle."

The answer I got was a very light and very light brain.

Wen Jin twisted the corners of the quilt, "The heat is also covered." ”

After she finished speaking, she put the water glass aside, and explained before Jiang Hemian asked out loud;

"Don't worry, I'll go and bring the computer, I'll accompany you here, don't go."

Jiang Hemian's outstretched hand was withdrawn again.

Even when he was sick and extremely weak, he was very stiff-mouthed and face-saving, frowning and retorting:

"I didn't give up."

Wen Jin was very calm and responded lightly:

"Well, I know, I want to be with you."

Seeing that Jiang Hemian was about to brace his mental bluff again, Wen Jin stepped forward, very strong, and pressed down the body he was trying to hold up with an unquestionable attitude.

"Okay, squint for a while, wake up and I'll take your temperature."

"Hmm."

Before leaving, she glanced at Jiang Hemian's mobile phone, thought about it, and picked it up.

"Have a good rest, let me do this first, don't think nonsense."

Jiang Hemian sighed indifferently, his eyes were straight open, but he didn't sleep.

"Besides, we still have an account to settle, and while I haven't asked yet, you'd better think about how to explain it."

Wen Jin reminded with a smile. "Otherwise... You know. ”

Someone closes their eyes instantly.