Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 18
Her own sports car was driven by Ye Ziruo to go camping by the sea a few days ago, and a few pieces of paint were accidentally scratched off the body, and it is still in the 4S shop. Moreover, she dare not drive alone when her heart cannot calm down. Running around in the center of City H is a bit dangerous.

After taking a hot shower, Lu Yuzhi was about to fall asleep with his head covered, but the doorbell rang loudly as soon as he lay down. No matter how well-bred he was, he couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

If he opened the door and saw Cheng Yang's disgusting face, he would definitely fire him without hesitation, firing him 360 degrees from top to bottom without any dead ends!

But God tricks people.

The person who appeared outside the door was wearing a bright yellow windbreaker, carrying a small bag in his hand, his little face was as red as a ripe apple from the cold, his big black eyes were still bright through a layer of mist, if he could, he would never Hug her without hesitation, kiss her, kiss her, the whole body...

At the same time, Wei Lan was also looking carefully at the man in front of her. His hair was messy, some of it was hanging down on his forehead, and the pajamas on his body were also crumpled—it was quite different from his usual image, and she couldn't help it. Zhu frowned slightly.

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, a gust of cold wind blew, Lu Yuzhi quickly pulled her in, and locked the door behind him, "Why are you here?"

His voice was still hoarse, but the brows could no longer hide the joy in his heart.

Wei Lan went to touch his forehead on tiptoe, feeling hot, she looked up at him, "You haven't taken your medicine?"

"Take it." Lu Yuzhi directly pulled her into the bedroom, "but it seems to have taken expired medicine." After all, illness is too strange for him, and it is almost impossible for him to happen.

Wei Lan took the medicine from the bag for him to take, then pushed him to lie down on the bed, covered her tightly with the quilt, "Sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

"En." The man only showed his head. In the dimly lit bedroom, only his eyes seemed to be hiding stars, shining brightly. He asked in a hoarse voice, "You stay with me."

Weilan sat down beside the bed, and as a response, he finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Lu Yuzhi slept deeply this time, and Wei Lan didn't rest, she helped him tuck the quilt, change the towel, check the temperature, and take the time to do calculations - the last time the problem hadn't been solved, it was like a thorn In my heart, I am not fast.

It's been three hours, and the man hasn't woken up yet. Weilan put down the draft paper, touched his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, the fever subsided, and she was hungry.

I had to temporarily leave the sleeping person on the bed to cook and came to the kitchen. Weilan stood at the door and shook her head before going back. Even the simplest dish.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaoduo sent her a lot of nearby takeaway numbers, Weilan ordered a shrimp and chicken soup wonton for herself, and ordered him a light porridge.

The takeaway was delivered quickly, Wei Lan finished her portion, and the man was still asleep, tried calling him several times but it didn't work, she had to keep the porridge warm until he fell asleep until he woke up naturally.

The apartment occupies an entire floor, Wei Lan returned to the bedroom after going around in a circle, sat down by the bed, and accidentally saw the medicine bottle he put on the bedside, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that he had taken sleeping pills before.

Fortunately, he also said that it was an expired antipyretic. Could it be that he had a fever?

Pitiful.Weilan thought, when she was sick, her parents would accompany her to take care of her, but he... If he didn't come, there would be only one person.Doesn't his family feel sorry for him?

My heart softened a lot because of this.

The illness came like a mountain, and Lu Yuzhi could be said to have experienced this proverb firsthand. He slowly opened his eyes, and his mind relaxed a lot. He was stunned for a second.

The man's dark eyes looked at the person lying beside the bed seriously and intently, as if he couldn't see anything else in the world except this person. Her whole body exuded a pure and warm luster, her face was as white as porcelain, It was indescribably pleasing to the eye, he stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist, a warm jade-like temperature overflowed from it, warming his limbs and bones.

Wei Lan slept very lightly, Xu was aware of the staring eyes, she faintly woke up, her blurred vision crashed into a pair of deep and pitch-black eyes, she said pleasantly, "You finally woke up."

"Yeah." He slept for six hours, and she kept watch over him.

Weilan sensitively noticed that his words still had a strong nasal voice, and the temperature of his forehead was already normal, so she asked softly, "Will your throat hurt?"

Lu Yuzhi hesitated for a while, then nodded.

She asked again, "Stuffy nose?"

He continued to nod.

She got up, found the wardrobe and took out his coat, "You must go to the hospital immediately."

Considering that the taxi driver just said that it is not easy to take a taxi out of this neighborhood, Wei Lan decided to drive his car, but after all he was not familiar with it, and drove very slowly along the way, but he still arrived after all.

In the hospital, Lu Yuzhi watched her busy with herself with happiness.

Registration... Take the needle water, take the medicine...

In the end, he didn't bother to use his privileges, so he found a seat in the noisy infusion room and waited for Weilan to bring hot water for him to take the medicine.

Even at the moment when the cold needle pierced into the blood vessel, Lu Yuzhi didn't even blink his eyes. The pills that he usually disliked the most seemed not bitter at all. The eyes thought contentedly, is this the taste of love?
After taking the medicine, Lu Yuzhi just waited for the water to hang before he could go home. Weilan left for a while, and when she came back, she was holding a white porcelain cup in her hand, "This is tea for throat moistening. It will conflict with the medicine you just took, you can drink some."

He took it and took a few sips, then went to hold her hand again.

The hand was held by him, it was a little hot, Wei Lan moved, he immediately held it tighter, and she stopped moving.

Sick people are the biggest.

"The medicine you just took has sleeping ingredients. If you are tired, you can rest for a while." There were many people in the infusion room, mostly old people and children, and they were noisy. Weilan leaned over to his ear, "I will always be with you .”

Ye father and mother would say this sentence when Weilan was sick, she said it naturally, but she didn't know what these seven words meant to this man.

Drowsiness had already made one's mind dizzy, but Lu Yuzhi still managed to open his eyes a little, and his pale lips curled up slightly, "Tell me sweet words to coax me again, huh?"

At this time, his throat was so painful, and he lowered the last note very low, with a unique hint of pampering, Wei Lan's heart trembled slightly when he heard it.

This is considered sweet talk, too easy to coax, right?
At this time, a child sitting next door suddenly burst into tears. Weilan looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep on her shoulder. Put your hand in the middle of the chair.

A faint smile appeared on Lu Yuzhi's lips. The child was still crying, and the nurse and his mother were coaxing him patiently and gently.

A long time ago, I thought about dying alone.

But now I find that the time to live alone is too long, and I want to find someone to keep me company.

No matter how many storms and waves there are in his life, I have found a safe haven.

This name needs to be pronounced with tenderness - Ye Weilan.

"Huh?" Weilan heard him whispering her name suddenly, she put away the pen and paper, "You're awake."

The body was laid there, and after hanging two bottles of water, Lu Yuzhi felt his whole body gradually warming up, and even his thoughts became clearer, "Have I slept for so long?"

"Almost two hours." Wei Lan rubbed her sore shoulders and stood up, "Let's go."

The heater was turned on in the car, Wei Lan deliberately dimmed the lights, she held the steering wheel with both hands, her expression was serious, the intermittent light flashed across her face, making her look like a night enchantress hiding in the sea , poking her head out of the sea while the moon was shining, her eyes more beautiful than the moonlight were designed to seduce men's souls.

Compared with her, the man's posture is a little more casual, his slender legs are lazily folded, his dark eyes reflect her small figure, "You can drive faster."

It's a disgrace to the reputation of a car that works so well that she drives it like a snail.

Weilan tilted her head and glanced at him, "Are you dizzy?"

Lu Yuzhi shut his mouth obediently.

No wonder those people say that falling in love with someone is like gaining armor and weakness in an instant.

Be good, she only needs to look at him, and he will surrender.

It was close to 11 o'clock when we got home, Wei Lan reheated the porridge, although the taste and texture were a bit poor, Lu Yuzhi drank it without frowning, he put the bowl on the table, and said casually , "It's getting late, stay with me tonight."

Weilan thought for a while, and had no objection.

After tossing and sweating, Lu Yuzhi went to take a shower first. When he came out, Weilan was squatting on the ground playing with her mobile phone. He walked over slowly, covered her eyes lightly from behind, and said in a teasing tone, "You have to take your body The most precious thing in exchange for the light."

In the palm of her hand, her eyelashes were blinking lightly, which made Lu Yuzhi's heart start to itch.

The most precious thing?Weilan slightly turned her face to meet the man's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you already give it that night?"

"That night," the man's Adam's apple moved, "what did you give me?"

There was also some shyness on Weilan's face, she moved closer to him, blushed and said something.

"Ahem!" Lu Yuzhi suddenly coughed violently. What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot?That's it!

Obviously...haven't given it yet?How wronged he is!

He loosened his hand slightly, and helped her up from the ground, "Go take a shower first, I put the pajamas in the bathroom."

Half an hour later, Weilan came out in his pajamas, the clothes were a little too big, and the cuffs were rolled up a few times, but there was no way, this was the smallest set.

Lu Yuzhi was sitting by the bed reading a book. It was strange to say that the cold came and went quickly. He now felt like he was fine. He waved his hand at her, "Come here."

Wei Lan climbed onto the bed directly.

Lu Yuzhi tried his best to restrain himself and pulled up the collar for her, God knows how difficult this action was for him.

"You want to come with me?"

"I don't want to sleep on the sofa," she gave him a stable look, "don't worry, I have a good resistance."

Weilan just looked at it. Although his house is big, it doesn't even have a guest room. She can't let a sick person sleep on the sofa, and she doesn't want to wrong herself.

"Anyway, it's not like we haven't slept together, what are we afraid of?"

Full marks for logic.

Lu Yuzhi couldn't say a word of rebuttal, so he could only turn off the light and lie down. When the darkness came, he was a little thankful that they each covered a quilt under his insistence.

If he really slept together, he really couldn't guarantee what he would do.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Yuzhi felt something crawl in under the bed. He touched it casually with his limited consciousness, and instantly woke up.

She was breathing evenly, apparently hugging him was just an unconscious movement.

It took him a lot of effort to straighten Weilan's body and free himself from this great torment, but after a while, she... hugged him again.

What a temptation.

At this time, Weilan woke up due to some movement, and looked at the man above him with watery eyes.

"Do you like me?" He asked her hoarsely.

Weilan has never seen him like this before, those eyes are dark and heavy, and there is a glint of light shining from them, she nodded as if she was bewitched, "Yeah."

"I love you."

At dawn, the two fell asleep hugging each other exhaustedly.

It was already noon when I woke up, and the bright sunlight was shining on the windowsill, unable to catch the light and shadow.Time passed quietly.

Recalling the swaying in the wind and waves last night, Wei Lan sighed softly.

The man next to him also moved. He slowly opened his eyes and tapped on her lips, "Good morning."

"How are you feeling?"

"Yeah." Wei Lan avoided his scorching eyes, bit her lip and said softly, "It's beautiful."

"You!" Lu Yuzhi scratched her nose lovingly.I don't know what to say more, words can no longer express the feelings in his heart at this moment.

The kind that gets the satisfaction of the whole world...

The two quarreled for more than half an hour before getting out of bed to wash.

After lunch, Weilan was sitting on the sofa and brushing Weibo with her mobile phone, when Jason called suddenly, "Ye, last time you asked me to check the model number and purchase records of the shell case, finally there is news!"

"Send it to my phone."

Jason stammered over there, "Normally speaking, this kind of explosives is generally not sold to private individuals, but... there are exceptions... Also, you know this person."

Wei Lan paused for an instant, and the man next to her also noticed her strangeness, and frowned slightly.

She heard Jason say softly, "Zhao Xining."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Lan sent a text message

——Xining, do you have time? Let's meet.

Upon receiving such information, Zhao Xining's first reaction was ecstasy, holding the phone for a while before gradually digesting the fact: Susu offered to see him!

This is the mood of spring with a dead tree, right?
"The makeup artist is here to touch up..."

The assistant at the side finished ordering the staff in an orderly manner, and then put on a flattering smile, "Brother Zhao, you will be here later, there are not many scenes today..."

They are all good people in the circle, and the man sitting lazily on the sofa chair made him stop making noise with just one look.

Zhao Xining plays a concubine prince in this costume drama. He has the world in his heart and is full of ambitions. Unfortunately, his luck is not good, and he is unfortunately reduced to a prisoner in the political struggle. The leak in the house happens to rain all night, and his mother spills blood to prove his innocence. Mausoleum...

He was kneeling in front of his mother's mourning hall in plain clothes, his back was silent and stubborn, which made people feel sad, but when the camera zoomed in, it clearly showed that the actor who has always been famous for his acting skills actually had a slight smile on his lips...

"Cut!" The director gave an order, and the sad atmosphere disappeared, and everything returned to reality.

Zhao Xining also came back to reality from a trance, this is the first time since he became famous that he had such a mistake - he was distracted in front of the camera.

However, he was still in a state of being unable to get into it, and I don't know how many tapes were broken. The director finally gave up lamenting, but he didn't want to give this person too much face. After all, he was a big name hired with great difficulty.

Why is Zhao Xining so popular?It is generally accepted in the circle that the emotional intelligence is too high, the celebrity is modest and the more important thing is that he can rely on his face for a living, but he keeps working hard, and he is not afraid of death!He is very dedicated, never uses a substitute, no matter how dangerous he is, he insists on doing it himself. There are countless large and small wounds on his body, all of which are sacrifices to the highest honor. Another point is that he never makes scandals, never hypes... like this People, it's a miracle not to be popular.

"I'm sorry, director, I'm not in a good state today."

The director, who had a slightly gloomy face, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I understand, who can guarantee to be in the best condition 360 hours a day, 24 days a year? Take a good rest."

The next thing, my own assistant will deal with it.

Afterwards, Zhao Xining secretly left the set, went home first, took a shower, struggled for a long time, changed into decent but not formal clothes, and when everything was done, the assistant had already put a bouquet of red roses on the table.

The air is fragrant and fragrant, just like his mood at this time.

Arriving at the appointed place half an hour early, unexpectedly Wei Lan had already arrived, Zhao Xining looked at the figure with his back turned to him with a smile on his lips, and walked briskly over.

Weilan didn't notice someone approaching until she smelled the fragrance of roses, she turned her head and saw the person standing behind her smilingly, "You're here."

Rose received a full bosom.

Zhao Xining sat down opposite her. There was a pot of tea on the table. He smelled that it was the jasmine tea she had always liked to drink. He smiled, "After all these years, you still have a soft spot for it."

"Still the old taste?"

"No." Zhao Xining always looked very relaxed in front of her, "I really want to taste your tea today."

Wei Lan poured him a glass.

"I came here specially, it's not just a simple reminiscence, right?" He was still smiling, staring at the brow and lip corner of the person opposite, hesitating to speak.

Wei Lan took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to him, "Can you explain this?"

(End of this chapter)