Chapter 13

The panic on the beach caused ripples, and the audience stretched their heads out in an attempt to see what was happening.

Xia Yan imagined himself as a dried salted fish. Even though his philtrum was aching slightly, he was determined to play dead and not show any flaws. The child is grown up, and he can't afford to lose face.

But it's not good to be dizzy like this all the time!

The young man moved his eyelids, opened a small gap, and looked around quietly. His right hand, which was in the blind spot of his vision, moved cautiously.

His white and slender fingers moved to the man's feet inch by inch like a little turtle.

Then... he pinched Tu Xi's calf.

The force above the young man's lips suddenly decreased. Tu Xi hesitated, as if thinking it was an illusion. Xia Yan quickly typed: [Go.]

This short word was filled with bitter tears.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Tu Xi paused, Zhao Wenhan's anxious face turned pale. He stretched out his hand to feel the young man's breath, but was slapped away by Tu Xi.

The man held the man in his arms forcefully: "Don't touch him."

"You--"

Not far away, someone interrupted the quarrel: "The doctor is here."

The white coat squeezed in the crowd, looming. Tu Xi's arm was squeezed by the young man again. With anxious urging, he lowered his head to look at the person in his arms.

The young man's white cheeks were flushed with two blushes. It was unknown whether it was because of heat, shyness, or both.

Breathing is steady, heartbeat is slightly rapid, and body is healthy.

He laughed helplessly, laughing at himself in his heart, the person in power is confused, he didn't expect that he would panic and lose his mind.

The figure in the white coat is getting closer and closer. If he doesn't leave, the person in his arms may dig a hole and bury himself because of social death. The man used his arms to pick up the person.

"Sorry, make way, the temperature outside is too high, Yanyan seems to have heatstroke, I will take him to the infirmary."

Tu Xi held up the young man's legs with one hand, and passed the other hand through the young man's shoulder blades, five fingers fell on his shoulders, squeezed hard, and let his head rest on his chest.

Intimate and romantic princess hug, the posture of the two people is ambiguous to the point of dazzling.

Zhao Wenhan secretly glared at Tu Xi, tears welled up in his eyes, jealous to the point of redness, but he didn't dare to delay Xia Yan's condition, so he could only follow Tu Xi step by step.

The director didn't dare to broadcast live because the sponsor's important younger brother was nearby, fearing that Zhao Wenhan might be accidentally photographed.

He could only regretfully announce the end of the live broadcast. To know what happened next, please watch the online variety show next Saturday.

Audience: MMP!!!

The live broadcast room was closed, and there was no way to post bullet screens. Netizens immediately moved to other platforms and gathered on social platforms to discuss various topics.

As for Xia Yan's "flirting", Zhao Wenxu wanted to suppress it all because he was tied to "Aer", but there were too many viewers watching the live broadcast and there was a screen recording as evidence. No matter how he removed the hot search, it would be pushed up by someone else.

At the same time, Xia Yan's dazed look when he fell was also screenshotted and posted, and it quickly rose to the top at an incredible speed.

Various masters took turns to come out, and the new popular emoticons officially debuted.

[Baby fell down, baby is wrongedJPG.]

[Why don’t you help me upJPG.]

[Hello, get marriedJPG.]

[Hey, you guys, you send emoticons of my wife every day, he is not happy. Dog headJPG.]

[Who can resist the innocent little succubus? Anyway, I can’t.]

[Ahhh!! Yanyan, who had a heat stroke and was carried by Tu Xi, is so well-behaved. I also want a Yanyan wife, or a husband, I am not picky.]

In the era of beauty, the beauty lovers have exploded with powerful fighting power.

One emoticon after another, all the black fans who were angry at Xia Yan’s "flirting" were brushed off.

The black fans scolded: [You have a wrong outlook on life. 】

【This is an emoji-like post, the main character's behavior, please do not escalate to fans. Haters, please open a new post, we will not bother you. 】

Hat fans: [……]

You bunch of fake fans!!!

*

The crew's infirmary is located on the first floor of the villa, with only two simple small beds and daily medical supplies.

Xia Yan sat on the bed in a daze, his eyes unfocused in the void, and three big words flashed over and over in his mind.

——Princess hug Princess hug Princess hug...

In a normal plot, when the scumbag is injured, the little bottom should go through a lot of hardships to carry the person to a "safe point".

Why can Tu Xi do a princess hug easily after intense exercise?

The dignity of the scumbag has been lost.

Xia Yan's mind was in a mess, and countless images suddenly popped up, including a strong kiss, absolute power suppression, and a vague desire for control.

Some terrible idea was about to surface -

click!

The long cross buckle of the medical box was opened by the man, and his ten fingers flew, quickly turning out the items he needed, with a serious expression.

The setting sun in the evening passed through the transparent window, enveloping Tu Xi like a veil, giving him a layer of warm halo.

The shadows of the two people were stretched very long, and the edges at the end were slightly folded together.

Tu Xi's facial features are undoubtedly beautiful, with long eyelashes and light chestnut eyes, filled with complex emotions, regret, anxiety, and admiration, like a piece of honey, and each bite has a different feeling.

His strong emotions surged towards him like a tide.

Xia Yan clenched his hands on the edge of the bed, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. The slight uneasiness in his heart had been forgotten behind him.

"There is mineral water in the refrigerator. It may be a little cold. Just bear with it."

"Yeah."

Tu Xi held the icy mineral water with a clean white towel, knelt on one knee on the ground, gently lifted the young man's feet, let him step on his arms, and carefully applied ice to reduce the swelling.

There was silence in the room.

Good sound insulation separated them from the noisy crowd.

Zhao Wenhan, the director and others had been driven away by Tu Xi before. The doctor came back and checked once, and was relieved to confirm that it was a common sprained ankle.

But since Xia Yan had fainted before and was suspected of having heatstroke, he was given another bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

"..." Xia Yan swallowed it with difficulty, a strange taste spreading at the root of his tongue, his lips unconsciously pursed, his face full of discomfort.

The doctor handed him a mint candy with a smile: "Young people should learn to do things within their ability, health is the most important."

Xia Yan said "oh" with a faint sound, and when he opened the candy and put it in his mouth, the cool and sweet taste gradually spread, covering the smell of medicine, and his expression looked a little better.

"Teacher Tu can bandage it, so I will go out and not disturb you, call me if you need anything."

The doctor left, and the room returned to peace.

After applying ice for about fifteen minutes, Tu Xi lifted the young man's right leg and looked at it carefully. He saw that there was still a bulge the size of a baby's fist on the ankle, and the annoyance on his face was clearly visible.

"Sorry."

"?" The young man, with candy in his mouth, made a puzzled sound, as if asking him why he was apologizing?

"It's all my fault." The man lowered his head in frustration, hugged the young man's legs with both hands, and rested his chin on his thighs, looking up at him from below, "If I didn't want to win, and had been in a stalemate with Wei Junhao, you wouldn't have been injured."

In a variety show, the performance was more important than the friendly competition of winning or losing.

Obviously, I wanted to satisfy his wish, so I tried my best to win. In the end, he was injured and blamed all the responsibility on myself. Xia Yan felt guilty when he thought of his previous behavior.

He quickly explained, "It has nothing to do with you. I was too impatient at the end and didn't stand firmly."

The beach was uneven. In the last ball, he was thinking about winning. When he jumped up with all his strength, his center of gravity on the right side was unstable, resulting in a sprained foot.

Despite this, Tu Xi still felt upset for not protecting her beloved.

"Actually, I don't feel any pain at all."

"..."

"Really? If you don't believe me, I'll stand up and walk a few steps to show you." Xia Yan didn't lie. Except for the sudden pain at the beginning, he kept the system on pain shielding for the rest of the time, and he felt almost nothing.

As he said this, the young man really wanted to get out of bed.

Tu Xi quickly pushed the man back and said, "Don't joke with your body. I'll apply medicine for you."

"...Okay."

Tu Xi's technique was very gentle. She sprayed Yunnan Baiyao on the ankle to reduce inflammation and relieve pain, and then massaged it to promote blood circulation and reduce swelling in the ankle faster.

The pain was reduced, but other feelings were still there.

The man's fingertips were cold from holding the mineral water for a long time, which reduced the burning sensation in the ankle. It felt numb and a little itchy, which felt weird.

Xia Yan shrank back unconsciously, but was pinched by the man.

"Sorry, I hurt you. I'll be gentler. If you don't rub it, it will be worse tomorrow."

Xia Yan: "..." Help! It can't be any gentler! It's going to be a pervert! ! !

At the critical moment, the door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Wei Junhao stood in front of the door, his tall body like a door god.

He looked at the ambiguous posture of the two people, one sitting and the other kneeling, his face turned completely black, and he said with a fake smile: "Is it fun to pretend to be dizzy?" "

???"

There are pursuers in front and tigers behind

. Xia Yan's eyes went dark.

Help!!! This world is unbearable.

*

The prosperous business district of the imperial capital.

It was just after work, and the traffic was congested. Even luxury cars worth tens of millions had to drive at a turtle speed.

Cheng Bingyu was looking at the promotional plan. She was not satisfied with two plans. She rubbed her eyes tiredly and lowered her head to kiss her daughter's fair face: "Xingxing, what are you looking at?"

"Brother." The little girl tied two small braids and pointed to the intersection, "Pretty brother, fat uncle, take Xingxing to find her mother."

Cheng Bingyu's daughter was lost three days ago because of the assistant's mistake.

She was almost crazy at the time, but fortunately she met a kind person who sent her daughter to the police station, so that no big mistake was made. Since then, her daughter has called her pretty brother every day.

Cheng Bingyu also wanted to find the benefactor to repay him, so she went to the police station to check the surveillance. When she and her husband saw their daughter crossing the road, their hearts jumped to their throats.

Fortunately, she was picked up by a kind-hearted young man, but unfortunately, the other party was wearing a hat and a mask, and the parking location was a blind spot for surveillance, so she has not been found yet.

"Did Xingxing see the handsome brother today?"

The little girl looked carefully outside the window. After a few minutes, she shook her head in disappointment: "No, no brother."

Cheng Bingyu hugged her daughter and coaxed her for a while. Seeing that the little girl was in a stable mood, she took out her mobile phone, looked at the communication software, and subconsciously opened the circle of friends to know the latest information in the circle.

There are all kinds of people showing off their wealth, showing their love, and promoting programs.

Suddenly, a familiar name caught her attention.

Ren Zian: [It sounds like Zhao Wenhan! I am not the only one who thinks so. Video jpg. Cheng

Bingyu knew Zhao Wenhan, the young master of the Zhao family, a very talented painter, who had cooperated with their company once. Last time, the company spent a huge amount of money to let the young master draw an ink painting for them for the promotion of new products.

The ink painting, combined with the new movie emperor, was promoted in an ancient and comfortable way, making this series of clothes quickly popular, and the company's shares rose by one percentage point.

Cheng Bingyu clicked in curiously.

The video was only one minute long, and it mainly revolved around a beautiful and gorgeous young man. Zhao Yuhan only heard the voice but did not see the person.

As a publicity planner for Beaufort luxury goods, Cheng Bingyu often dealt with artists. Although he had never seen Xia Yan, he had heard of him.

But it was not a good side. There were too many rumors about him on the Internet.

Cheng Bingyu hated cheating men, so she naturally had no good feelings towards Xia Yan.

She was about to turn off her phone when a chubby little hand suddenly stretched out from her right side, and her daughter called out crisply, "Brother."

She was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Handsome brother." Xingxing pointed at the video on her phone, "Xingxing wants to talk to brother."

Cheng Bing suddenly reacted and looked at the young man on the screen in disbelief. Could it be that the person who saved her daughter... was Xia Yan?