I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 31 Help
The next morning, Mu Sheng opened his eyes in a daze, only feeling dizzy, and couldn't help muttering: "Why are you so dizzy?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and she felt weak in all limbs. Don't you have a fever?

Struggling to get up from the bed, Mu Sheng boiled hot water again, and after drinking several large cups, it was useless.

His head was still a little dizzy, and he was listless, leaning on the back of the bed.

Mu Sheng is a little worried, it's the winter fashion week show, if it's not ready tomorrow, what should I do?Now that I have no strength in my hands and feet, will I be scolded when I walk up?The whole person is limp.

After much deliberation, Mu Sheng bit her lip, feeling more and more worried. She looked through her phone and didn't recognize many people after arriving in Paris.

Kasev was the one she was most familiar with, but Mu Sheng was too embarrassed to bother Kasef.

And in Paris, it seems that most pharmacies don't sell cold medicines, only Chinatown pharmacies seem to have them, but now the body is so weak, how can I get over it?

After tossing and turning, Mu Sheng became a little anxious, her tears kept spinning, and she felt like she was going to cry in the next second.

Suddenly Mu Sheng seemed to think of something, rummaged through the address book, looking at this number, Mu Sheng hesitated.

The two are not familiar with each other, and he seems to be doing fashion design, so he should be busy with Fashion Week now, right?
After hesitating again and again, Mu Sheng still pressed the call.

"Beep. Beep" Hearing this voice, Mu Sheng's heart rose.

The last time I looked at it, I didn't seem to be an enthusiastic person, but a little indifferent.

"Hello?" A voice as clear as an ice spring came to Mu Sheng's ears.

Over there, Lin Zixuan was preparing clothes and accessories for the catwalk with Zhang Qing backstage in Alice Garden. He heard the phone vibrating in his pocket, and seeing that it was Mu Sheng, he took it without hesitation.

"Enen, Mr. Lin, are you free now?" Mu Sheng asked cautiously.

"Yes." Hearing the familiar female voice, Lin Zixuan's cold face suddenly softened, it was that girl!

Then he asked, "What's the matter?" His tone was a little softer than usual.

Zhang Qing on the side looked at Lin Zixuan gossipingly, who is it?The boss is so gentle! !

Could it be the young lady I met last time?
Tsk tsk tsk, look at this tone, I don't know who said it was just a friendship last time, and it really is a lie to say that it's just a friend?
Have you ever seen a boss who talks so softly to his friends?I only have bosses who stab friends twice.

Lin Zixuan said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up the phone quickly.

Seeing Lin Zixuan walking over quickly, Zhang Qing quickly took the earring in front of him and pretended to look at it: "Hey, this earring seems too exaggerated, not too much."

Lin Zixuan had already walked up to him, and interrupted Zhang Qing: "Zhang Qing, do you know where there is cold medicine?"

Zhang Qing winked and gossiped: "Is it cold medicine? It should only be available at Tongrentang in Chinatown. Is anyone sick?"

Could it be that the young lady caught a cold last time, and the boss wants to send charcoal in the snow?

After Lin Zixuan heard what he wanted to know, he nodded indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

As if remembering something suddenly, he turned his head and said, "Leave it to you." Then he left the backstage without looking back.

"Watt?" Zhang Qing, who was left behind, was stunned. When did he ever see a workaholic leave early and leave him alone to tidy up his clothes? This is the clothes to be displayed in the autumn and winter fashion week, nothing Goods from street stalls!

"I'm definitely going to see that young lady from last time, this person who forgets friends after seeing sex!"

"If it wasn't for the high salary you gave, I would have stayed? Hmph, unless I get a raise!"

"Too bad, there are still so many jobs, who can help me!"

While thinking about it, Zhang Qing organized and hung up the clothes for the show that day, and summarized the shoes and accessories one by one.

Suddenly remembering that there will be a model coming to try on the clothes later, the whole person is instantly crazy~~
"My life is so hard~~ I don't work hard, my life is hard~~~"

"bell bell"

Mu Sheng, who was sleeping drowsily on the bed, heard her doorbell ringing in a trance, and suddenly remembered that she made a phone call half an hour ago, presumably it was Lin Zixuan who came over.

He opened the door ignorantly, and outside the door Lin Zixuan was wearing a light gray overcoat with a white sweater inside, a black scarf around his neck, and his hair was blown a little messy by the wind.

After Lin Zixuan saw the door opened, he saw that Mu Sheng was wearing light gray home clothes at home, with a hello kitty embroidered on her chest, her hair was messy because she was lying on the bed, and her face was flushed red because of the fever. Woke up as if still awake.

Lin Zixuan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and naturally covered Mu Sheng's somewhat hot forehead, then touched his own forehead, and frowned when comparing the forehead problems between the two of them.

Seeing Lin Zixuan's actions, Mu Sheng was stunned. She didn't feel too disgusted in her heart, and even felt a little comfortable when Lin Zixuan's warm and slender palms covered her.

Lin Zixuan frowned and asked, "Your forehead is very hot, do you have a fever too? Have you checked the thermometer?"

Lin Zixuan didn't realize that he could still talk so much. Ever since he recovered from his autism, Lin Zixuan hadn't spoken more than 10 words to others, but now he said it to Mu Sheng unconsciously.

Lin Zixuan's face was a little serious, and Mu Sheng quickly replied obediently: "Not at all."

Although she couldn't figure out why Lin Zixuan was angry, her intuition told her to answer truthfully.

Hearing this, Lin Zixuan took the bag, walked past Mu Sheng to the room, and looked around the rental house.

Quickly found the water heater, turned on the tap, installed the water, and waited for the water heater to gurgle, then took out the thermometer in the medicine bag, unpacked it, and looked up to see Mu Sheng still staring at herself in a daze, It looks a bit silly.

The corners of Lin Zixuan's mouth turned up slightly inadvertently, but he quickly recovered his calm expression, and handed the thermometer to Mu Sheng: "Go to bed and take the temperature."

Although he spoke very briefly, Mu Sheng understood what he meant.

Mu Sheng obediently took the thermometer, sat down slowly on the bed, looked up and saw that Lin Zixuan had turned his head to take out the medicine box, but he didn't look at him.

So, he quickly clamped the thermometer into his clothes, and Mu Sheng shrank from the cold thermometer, and leaned obediently on the back of the bed.

After Lin Zixuan was optimistic, he looked back at Mu Sheng obediently staying on the bed, a smile flashed in Lin Zixuan's eyes: "Have you eaten?" It's almost 11 o'clock now, and it's almost time for lunch.

When Mu Sheng heard this, she was stunned, glanced at Lin Zixuan cautiously, said with her lips pursed, "I'm not feeling well, I haven't eaten anything today."

Sure enough, Lin Zixuan's eyes darkened, his lips tightened, he turned to open the small refrigerator on the table, and found that there were only a few packs of noodles, a few cups of milk and a box of eggs in the refrigerator, and nothing else, which shows that Mu Sheng usually eats simply.

(End of this chapter)