What kind of bad thoughts can a drama host have?

Chapter 9 I'm not a substitute for Bai Yueguang (9)
From the equipment and the large bouquet of flowers placed on the bed cabinet, it can be seen that this is probably a VIP ward. At this moment, there is no one else except him.

With a splitting headache, Jiang Yan poked his head and touched a gauze bandage without any surprise.

Who saved him?

The figure of Huai Li appeared in his mind.

is it her
And as if to verify his guess, the closed door rang in the next second.

……

Huai Li pushed open the door, and she raised her eyes to notice the young man who had woken up on the hospital bed, and she didn't show a surprised expression.

"You're awake."

"Thank you for saving me."

Huai Li shook the phone in her hand: "Brother, do you need me to call your family to take care of you?"

She subconsciously called her brother.

The boy was obviously younger than her, and seemed to be still in high school.

The light was dim just now, and Huai Li didn't pay attention to his appearance.

Taking a closer look at this moment, I found that this young man had cold and pale skin, narrow and long eyes, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, such a good-looking face was enough for his debut.

And this appearance gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

She rested her forehead with one hand, tilted her head and wondered if she had seen him somewhere.

But racking my brains, I couldn't think of a reason.

Unable to remember what happened, Huai Li shook her head.

"I have no family." Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and lied.

He couldn't let those people find him.

"where is your family?"

"All dead."

Huai Li was stunned, and looked at each other speechlessly for two seconds: "Then what should we do now? I can't stay with you in the hospital all the time, I have to go home."

Tomorrow she has to get to the film and television city early to film.

The drama is about to wrap up recently, so she should be very busy.

Jiang Yan was still suffering from a high fever, his eyes were flushed, showing a bit of helplessness and fragility, which made people feel pity.

He said softly: "Sister, put me in the hospital. I don't need someone to accompany me to the bed. Anyway, I'm used to being alone."

Jiang Yan wasn't suspected of selling misery, but it sounded like it was terribly miserable.

Then he added solemnly: "Can you leave me a contact information? I will find a way to pay you back the hospitalization fee."

Huai Li knew that he must have no money.

Documents, mobile phone, money, keys, things that an ordinary person should carry with him, but he doesn't have any of them. If he was really rich, he wouldn't be living on the streets on a snowy night.

However, Huai Li still wanted to test his character, and asked, "How can I pay it back? What if you are a liar?"

With a clear voice and sincere eyes, the young man said without hesitation, "I can make an IOU."

Huai Li's color control always occurs at a very subtle point of time.

She has some tolerance for good-looking things, whether they are people or animals.

Jiang Yan fully fits her definition of "good-looking". Thinking of her forcing children into such a situation, she feels like a bully.

Huai Li: "You don't need to worry about paying back the money, just give it to me when you earn it."

"I paid a week's hospitalization fee before. You stay in the hospital to recuperate first. I will leave a number and call me again when you want to pay back the money."

Huaili brought paper and pen, and left her contact information.

Jiang Yan asked her about the specific medical expenses, and gave her the written IOU: "You take it, and I will pay you back in the future."

Huai Li gave a faint "hmm" and took the IOU.

It wasn't until the girl walked out the door that Jiang Yan looked away, still clutching the note with her contact information in his hand.

The young man's fine eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, revealing a bit of grievance and pity.

After a while, the door of the ward was opened again.

Jiang Yan raised his eyes to look at the person who came, the pitiful expression on his face hadn't had time to retract.

Huai Li sighed, feeling that her conscience was still there: "That..."

The young man looked at her with piercing eyes, and his beautiful eyes were shining like jewels.

"Do you want to go home with me or go to the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)