I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 385

After writing the outline, Xu Fang began to perfect the story. After writing for a while, Wei Wan came back.

Seeing that Wei Wan was wearing a mask, her neck was slightly red, and her brows were filled with exhaustion that could not be concealed, Xu Fang hurried over.

"Are you sick?" Xu Fang touched Wei Wan's forehead with his hand, it was really hot, and criticized, "Why don't you call me!"

"Didn't you say that you're going to write a script these two days? I didn't expect to catch a cold. I've always been in good health. I'm fine." Wei Wan smiled and stretched out her hand to push him, "Stay away from me, don't infect you. There are two more days to record the show, I'm going to wash up and get some sleep."

"Long-winded, you change your clothes first, and I'll go find medicine."

"have eaten."

"Then let me wipe your hands and feet with some alcohol."

"I'll do it myself."

"I'll do what you can." Xu Fang glared at her and went to find the medicine box.

Wei Wan took off her coat and followed behind him: "From school to audition, and then to the entertainment industry, I took care of myself. You are worried that I can't even handle a cold."

Xu Fang: "Very proud, aren't you?"

Wei Wan nodded: "Yes."

"Lie down!"

"Oh." After Wei Wan finished speaking, she didn't want to lie down, "I'm going to wash..."

Before she finished speaking, Xu Fang picked her up, put her on the bed, and covered her with a cup.

Seeing Xu Fang looking around, Wei Wan was curious: "What are you looking for?"

"Nail, I think you won't be honest if I don't nail the quilt up. Does your throat hurt? I heard that the flu is very serious now."

Wei Wan shook her head: "It's a little dry, it doesn't hurt."

Xu Fang began to teach harshly: "Okay, close your eyes for a while, and I'll pour water. A cold is a minor illness, and it can be relieved by resting more, and it will recover quickly, but I'm afraid that some people will think it's a minor illness and don't take it seriously."

"I didn't take it seriously, I was going to rest."

"Still talking back!" Xu Fang was angry.

Wei Wan smiled: "You are very domineering!"

"Don't like it?" Xu Fang stretched out his hand and hooked Wei Wan's chin, as if teasing a cat.

Wei Wan felt itchy, and wanted to push Xu Fang's hand away, but Quan found that both arms were pressed under the quilt, and giggled: "Okay, don't scratch, it feels good, then I will trouble you this time."

"Tch!" Xu Fang muttered, went to find the medicine box, and took Wei Wan's temperature.

37.8° is indeed not too high, but we cannot let our guard down.

He poured some warm water, wiped Wei Wan's hands and face, and then wiped her hands and feet with alcohol.

Wei Wan was really tired, she closed her eyes after a while, and muttered in a half-asleep, "Cool."

Xu Fang: "Will rubbing your hands and feet with alcohol keep you cool? Go to sleep. I'll cool you down later. If the fever doesn't subside, go to the hospital."

"Hmm..." Wei Wan responded lightly, then stopped talking, and after a while, there was the sound of slow breathing.

Xu Fang was a little distressed. After talking with Boss Chen before, he helped Wei Wan reject many commercial performances, which made her schedule a lot easier.

But since she founded a film and television company and started filming "A Chinese Journey to the West", she has been making movies continuously for more than a year, which has made her busier than before.

Fortunately, there are 4 movies left this year. Except for "The Matrix 2", Wei Wan in the rest of the movies is just a cameo.

But this year she still has a concert, so it seems that it is still not easy.

"Why don't you stay at home, if you raise a cat, I'll raise you." Xu Fang sat on the edge of the bed and lifted Wei Wan's bangs, and said with a light smile.

"Hug." Wei Wan murmured, shrinking back.

Xu Fang was stunned, Wei Wan was usually gentle and considerate, and occasionally acted playfully as a baby, but she never showed a soft and childlike side.

Just writing the script consumed a lot of brain cells, Xu Fang also felt a little tired, got into the quilt, hugged her and fell asleep.

After sleeping for a while, Xu Fang opened his eyes and found that the sky outside was already drowsy, it should be night.

Looking at Wei Wan who was still sleeping facing him, Xu Fang stretched out his hand to touch her forehead. She felt better, but the fever had not completely subsided.

He moved lightly, but Wei Wan still woke up. .

Seeing Xu Fang was so close to her, Wei Wan blinked, and when she regained consciousness, she suddenly stretched out a hand and pushed Xu Fang's face.

The little daughter-in-law who sneaked into bed while the two were sleeping looked at Wei Wan's movements: "Meow? Learn from me again?"

Xu Fang: "What are you doing?"

Wei Wan said angrily, "You are still so close to me knowing that I have a cold."

Xu Fang was angry: "Didn't you tell me to hug you!"

Wei Wan: "I didn't! Show me the evidence!"

Wei Wan is lying, Xu Fang is playing a rascal: "I hugged me, not only hugged, but I also searched for it, alas, if it is contagious, it must have been contagious, what can you do?"

Wei Wan immediately stretched out her Shadowless Palm, soft but still soft, and complained: "You're not serious, hurry up and drink Banlangen."

Taking Wei Wan's temperature, it dropped a little, Xu Fang went to drink a cup of Radix Banlangen, and began to cook porridge.

For dinner, Xu Fang brought a small table to the bed: "Can I participate in the next round? If I feel uncomfortable, I won't go."

Wei Wan drank porridge with a small spoon, and said with a smile: "If you have a cold, you don't go, you sign a contract, don't wait for the weekend, I'll be fine tomorrow, and I really like this song you wrote, It's a pity not to share it with everyone... ah!"

Xu Fang lifted the quilt and wiped Wei Wan's feet with alcohol cotton.

"Uh...you bullied me!" Wei Wan protested holding a spoon.

Xu Fang raised his eyebrows, and commented: "It's indeed a lot more energetic, and I'm not as honest as before going to bed."

"Just say I'm getting better soon."

The two chatted and laughed, watching Wei Wan finish the porridge, Xu Fang told her to lie down again and wash the dishes.

the next day.

In the bedroom, two people sat on the bed in rows.

"I told you to stay away from me, you must have caught a cold." Wei Wan complained.

"I just have a stuffy nose and a headache. I don't have a fever. The symptoms are much milder."

As Xu Fang said, he was still in the mood to post on Weibo: "In the recent flu season, dog food CPs have all been caught by accident. I would like to remind everyone to wash their hands frequently when entering and leaving the house, wear a mask, pay attention to public health safety, and don't stay up late. Rest more."

Hearing that he and Wei Wan had a cold, everyone was very worried.

But looking at Weibo, I don't know why the more I look at it, the more angry I get.

"Don't stay up late? Rest more? Don't you know why I can't sleep these two days?"

"The words apple, pen and pineapple are all over my head now."

Wei Wan leaned on Xu Fang, watched him browse Weibo, glanced at the comments, and was a little puzzled: "What are they talking about?"

"It's nothing, I sang a song for everyone, and they are very happy, let me sing it for you?"

"No!" Wei Wan covered her ears.

Unexpectedly, seeing her covering her ears, the little daughter-in-law and Xue Hua squatted on the ground, covering their ears with their front paws.

Little daughter-in-law: "Meow~ Let you always learn from me, and I will learn from you too."

Looking at the person and two cats next to him, Xu Fang was a little dumbfounded, do you all dislike my songs so much? Am I so low at home? !
(End of this chapter)