As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yuan got out of bed and walked towards him.

The next second, she raised her hand and put it towards his forehead again.

This time, he lowered his head first, making it easier for her to reach him.

She touched his forehead with one hand and her own with the other. After comparing them, she nodded and withdrew her hand: "Well, the fever is gone."

"It's so late, you haven't had dinner yet, you must be hungry, I'll go out and get you some soup, you can come out and drink it after you blow dry your hair, okay?"

Shi Yan hummed.

…

Sheng Yuan had been waiting in the restaurant for about five minutes when Shi Yan came out.

She placed a spoon next to his bowl and turned to look -

"Just blow dry?"

Shi Yan walked over in slippers: "Blow it dry. It's short hair, so it dries easily."

"Really? Then let me check it out?"

He hasn't even recovered from his cold yet, so Sheng Yuan is prepared for the worst, so it's better to be cautious.

…

The young man in a white T-shirt and long pants sat at the dining table with a cold profile as he watched Sheng Yuan put her hand on his head.

The slender white fingers are immersed in the short black hair. In fact, soft hair is not exclusive to girls. In fact, many boys' hair is softer than girls'.

Sheng Yuan admitted, absolutely admitted, that she really - couldn't help it at all.

Even though he knew that Shi Yan's hair was completely dry, he still rubbed it a few more times.

too--

Soft!

Fluffy and soft! What kind of divine touch is this!!! Shi Yan pretended not to notice that she had exceeded the time limit for a long, long time, and silently let her treat him as some kind of teddy bear, allowing her to do whatever she wanted for a long time.

However, she seemed to have no idea what the idiom "know when to stop" meant.

The boy's originally blow-dried black hair became messy again. His dark eyes looked at the fragrant corn and pork ribs soup in the porcelain bowl in front of him.

His voice was low and magnetic, and he spoke each word with emphasis.

"Sheng Yuan, you did this on purpose."

…

Before annoying the kid.

Sheng Yuan very 'smartly' withdrew her hand, then sat down opposite him with a 'normal' look on her face and no guilt at all.

Even urged him.

"The soup should be cold by now, Shi Yan, drink it quickly."

Shi Yan: “…”

After drinking the soup.

Sheng Yuan put the bowl and spoon into the dishwasher.

The time is now 11:40 at night, almost twelve o'clock.

Only now did Sheng Yuan have time to take out his cell phone.

She unlocked the screen and found Xiao Zhou’s contact box in WeChat.

【Shi Yan caught a cold and had a high fever.】

He hadn't even finished typing "But it's all right now."

Xiao Zhou was startled and replied immediately——

[Ah! Is it serious? Let’s rush to get Brother Yan to the hospital! I’ll be right over here—]

Sheng Yuan:

[He's fine. The doctor has been here and his fever has subsided. I'm sending you this message to tell you to let Shi Yan take a day off tomorrow.]

Xiao Zhou didn't pause at all and replied very quickly:

[That's no problem. I'll just tell the crew.]

Sheng Yuan: [OK, I will take good care of him. ]

After chatting with Xiaozhou.

Sheng Yuan also found Director Jiang’s business card.

Say that you want to take a day off tomorrow because you have something to do.

The entertainment industry is full of night owls, it’s almost twelve o’clock.

Sheng Yuan thought she would have to wait until morning to get Jiang Mingxin's reply.

result--

Jiang Mingxin replied immediately, saying that it was no problem, and also asked in a caring manner if he had encountered any difficult problems.

The main thing is that Sheng Yuan has been filming on the set for the past half month. Although he leaves on time after filming, he has never been late once. In fact, he always arrives earlier than everyone else.

Earlier than the crew members!

She was almost becoming the crew's "model student benchmark"! So, when she suddenly asked for leave, Jiang Mingxin naturally misunderstood and thought she had encountered some difficulties.

Just when I was about to exit WeChat.

Zhang Bai has new news reminder——

[Little ancestor, your photo has not been posted yet. ]

Speaking of photos.

Sheng Yuan was stunned. Oh, yes, she also wanted to post an update on Weibo.

As soon as Shi Yan had a fever, she forgot everything.

Sheng Yuan: [I’ll do it later.]

Zhang Bai: [Ouch~]

…

When Shi Yan came out of the second bedroom after brushing his teeth, he saw in the main living room—

The girl was kneeling in front of the sofa, holding a cell phone towards herself, fiddling with something.

Because the presidential suite is fully covered with wool carpets, kneeling on the floor is not only not cold but also very soft, just like sitting on a thick cushion.

In order to cater to her identity as a girl, the manager of Xuyang Hotel changed the interior decoration of the house into a warmer and fresher style.

Sheng Yuan has lived here for half a month, and this suite has some of her life atmosphere.

For example.

Alpacas and cloud pillows can be seen everywhere.

Girls’ water cups, headbands, and crystal hairpins.

…

"What are you doing?"

Sheng Yuan turned around and replied: "I'm taking pictures and then posting them on Weibo."

She heard him say "oh" lightly, and then there was silence behind her.

It was as if suddenly, the room became quiet.

Sheng Yuan paused as he was about to press the shutter button. He turned around and saw——

The young man sat on the sofa, his palms resting above his knees. His thin back was straight under his white T-shirt. His face was cold, his bones were distinct, and he didn't show any emotion. His eyes, half hidden under his hair, were looking somewhere unknown.

The whole person looked very quiet.

It was not until he noticed Sheng Yuan's gaze that the young man's black eyes turned slightly and met hers.

"What's wrong?"

“…”

Sheng Yuan paused, and suddenly realized something——

Shi Yan he.

It seems that apart from filming, there are no daily activities.

Every time she went to his lounge, Sheng Yuan would always see Xiao Zhou holding his mobile phone and watching videos or jokes, using various entertainment methods to pass the time.

But Shi Yan was not keen on these.

Except when he was filming or reading scripts, the boy always sat there quietly.

Others are killing time.

And he seemed to be waiting for time to pass.

…

"Shi Yan, please help me take the photo."

Sheng Yuan stood up and walked in front of Shi Yan and handed the phone to him directly.

Shi Yan glanced at the phone in front of him, stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at her: "Me, help you?"

Sheng Yuan nodded affirmatively: "Yes, please take the photos for me."

After saying this, she asked again: "Is it okay?"

…

Just posting a photo on Weibo.

Sheng Yuan felt that as long as it was clear and he could see the person clearly, that would be enough.

It’s not a question of whether or not to ask for something.

Adjust at will.

But Shi Yan was holding the girl's silver mobile phone in his slender hand, but he felt a little at a loss.

"Shi Yan, just take pictures casually."

She looked past the phone and her eyes met his.

In the portrait mode lens——

The girl with red lips and white teeth, with a princess-like shawl, has clear almond-shaped eyes, curved eyebrows, and the whole person is lively and gentle.

(End of this chapter)