Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

Obviously wearing earphones, but obviously not too close.

But Lian Xuan still felt that she could even feel Rong Can's contemptuous breathing, clearly.

Rarely have they been able to sit side by side so comfortably, let alone watch the same documentary while wearing the same pair of Bluetooth headphones.

Both she and Rongcan are busy, and they don't see each other very often throughout the year. During the rare Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival reunions, they also perform together in front of their families. There are very few real exchanges, and the relationship can be called estranged.

This time they came together by accident because of their love affair, which inexplicably gave Lian Xuan a feeling of getting to know Rong Can again.

Not just a thin synonym for face, but a vivid and three-dimensional real person.

Thoughts ran for a while, and then slowly returned, it is more important to focus on the documentary right now.

The shooting on Wednesday must be performed at a high level.

……

"Buzz."

The phone was vibrating beside the pillow, Lian Xuan forced himself to lift his eyelids.

Into the eyes is a touch of cool white, delicate and smooth.

She raised her eyes in a daze, and her eyes flicked across the delicate and clear collarbone, the smooth and beautiful jaw line, and the thin and red lips, and finally stopped at the slightly closed eyes.

"...?" Lian Xuan sat up straight and looked around.

A festive bright red four-piece suit, familiar furniture arrangement, you can see the glass sliding door beyond the door, and the balcony is outside the door.

Obviously, this is not her inner bedroom.

After a few seconds of brain shutdown, Lian Xuan finally retrieved the memory of yesterday's bedtime.

Rong Can invited her to watch the documentary together, and after watching it, she seemed to fall asleep because she was so tired...

Lian Xuan's eyes turned away, and fell on the man's peaceful sleeping face.

When Rong Can fell asleep, the usual coldness faded away, showing a bit of softness, her skin was clear and pure, with a natural light red color, her brows and eyes were thin and restrained, if she just looked at him like this, some people would believe that she was a pure boy.

Fortunately, Lian Xuan slept fairly honestly and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

She was slightly relieved. In the final analysis, she had to blame Director Zhao for this blame.

The itinerary for the past two days is too dense, otherwise, how could she watch the documentary and fall asleep in place?
She was still very energetic before.

"Buzz." The phone vibrated again.

Lian Xuan took over her mobile phone, and the latest message on it came from her boyfriend, Qin Yanqian.

"Why did you meet Shang Jing when you went to Lianzong? I saw the call back."

She let out a bad breath slowly, but she didn't call back immediately, the phone call with Qin Yanqian... It took about a long time.

So don't be in a hurry, wait until you take the car back to the city and then take a taxi.

Lian Xuan turned on the camera calmly and aimed at Rong Can.

The complexion of the man under the lens is porcelain white, obviously without the slightest bit of beauty, but it seems that the beauty level has been stretched to the full, no blemishes can be seen, and his cheeks are flushed.

God bestowed him with the most perfect skin and bones, destined to be the brightest star in the sky, and destined to be looked up and watched by the world.

"Crack." Lian Xuan pressed the shutter.

Not muted.

Rong Can frowned slightly, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that Lian Xuan was fastening the phone on the pillow like flying.

"You wake up..." His lips moved lightly, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, like the wind blowing across the grass.

Before he finished speaking, he coughed uncontrollably, and a gleam of crystal overflowed the corners of his eyes.

"Are you sick?" Lian Xuan stretched out her hand, and put her palm on his forehead, the scorching temperature made her fingertips tremble uncontrollably.

"I have a fever. I'll go to the program group and ask if there is any medicine." She hurriedly got out of bed, dug out the number saved in the address book, and dialed it.

Fortunately, the staff of the program group hadn't completely evacuated. Director Zhao arranged for people to buy medicine from the village infirmary, and at the same time arranged for a car to take them back to Shashi.

Lian Xuan didn't idle while waiting, soaked the towel until it was half dry, carefully applied it on Rong Can's forehead, and boiled hot water for him.

"Yesterday I told you not to let you eat spicy food. It must be so spicy." Lian Xuan pulled up a chair and sat by the bed, and couldn't help complaining.

Rong Can's eyes, which were clear in the past, looked foggy now, and Lian Xuan couldn't see what emotion was hidden when he looked at her.

"It's better than you having a cold and delaying the shooting." He sat up, lightly holding the glass with his slender fingers, his eyes passed through the smoke, and fell on Lian Xuan's cheek undisguised.

Lian Xuan quickly held the towel that almost fell because he sat up, and saw that he wanted to drink water, so he simply helped him hold the towel on his forehead.

"I always eat spicy food. I really can't do it. If I don't show off the gunpowder, it's almost the same."

Rong Can lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "You can't always take medicine casually."

She stared at Rong Can for a few seconds, then lost, "Yes."

"Simply eating spicy food should be at most getting angry, and it won't go straight to the point of having a fever." The corners of her lips were straightened, and she blamed herself, "If you didn't give me the coat that day, maybe I would be fine. "

The weather in early April was not considered warm at all, but it happened to catch up with the rain these days, making it even cooler.

After strenuous exercise, I only wore a single shirt to go out, and it was night again, so it was hard not to catch a cold.

And pepper was used as an introduction, and the disease came like a mountain.

As long as she brought an extra coat, she could have avoided it, or if she had the cheek to ask the PD to take a trip, it would not make Rong Canfei suffer from this crime.

Slightly hot fingers stretched out quickly, caressing between her brows gently, the heat remained, burning so much that even the tip of Xuan's heart burned.

"Don't be harsh on yourself." After Rong Can drank the water, the blade's throat was relieved to a certain extent, but it was limited.

Lian Xuan's gaze couldn't help but stick to the glistening red lips for a few seconds, and then hastily moved away.

"I'm telling the truth, what kind of harsh words." She said helplessly.

Rong Can changed hands and put the glass on the bedside table, with a calm tone: "Everything is not made up of one choice, but piled up by countless factors."

"Maybe if I don't give you the coat, something else will happen and I will catch a cold unexpectedly, won't it?"

Lian Xuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

She agrees with the first half of the sentence, but she disagrees with the second half.

It was clearly intended to comfort her, but Rong Can still pretended that she couldn't tell.

"Hmm..." Seeing that she didn't speak, Rong Can pondered for a moment, "Or, should I accompany you to the filming?"

Lian Xuan raised his head abruptly, "Why?"

"Go to see your last finale." Rong Can smiled lightly, "It must be very exciting."

"Director Li doesn't necessarily let us visit the class." She muttered softly.

"Then I'll be recuperating in the hotel." Rong Can's eyes were clear, and she said unhurriedly: "In this case, you can probably rest assured, right?"

Unable to hold back his fingertips, Lian Xuan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Rongcan knew her worries and self-blame.

So comfort her with the most appropriate reason.

And the arguments were strong, she couldn't refuse.

Recently, my inspiration has been a little bit stuck, and I feel that I have read fewer books.

Going to sweep the list.