Chapter 85 A singer can act better than him

The morning light is dim.

Zhou Yili felt a slightly cool hand lifting his hair and gently testing his temperature.

"No fever, go to sleep."

The cold voice is like falling snow.

Wounds can easily become inflamed, which can lead to fever.

Zhou Yili didn't expect that Shen Jixing remembered it and would check his temperature every day when he woke up.

Why does he like me so much?

What reacts faster than the brain is the action.

He grabbed the hand that was about to be withdrawn and pecked the icy fingertips very lightly and hotly.

“…”

Shen Jixing was slightly startled, and retracted his fingertips slightly curled: "Rogue."

He is a hooligan even when he is asleep.

The little lion could not change its animal nature. In the past few days, it had been taking advantage of its weakness to make trouble for him.

When the door closed, Zhou Yili slowly opened his eyes, a casual and lazy smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"Hello."

He picked up the phone casually, and it was a strange male voice: "Something happened!!!"

Zhou Yili: “?”

Who is this?

He glanced at the caller, Pei Ming.

Shen Jixing's agent, ah, he answered the wrong number.

Before Zhou Yili could speak, Pei Ming was like a mortar that no one could interrupt: "You can't hide the fact that you slept with your male fan. Tell me, why did you have to take Zhou Yili to a tattoo shop? If the two of you become hot, you can make a big fuss, okay?!!"

Now the whole internet is trying to figure out who the male fan he slept with is.

Zhou Yili tilted his head slowly.

He thought, there shouldn't be a second person?

Shen Jixing was so innocent that she was so shy that she buried her head in his neck when he kissed her. It took a long time of coaxing before she was willing to open her mouth.

Sleep shit.

Shen Jixing had slept with him before.

There was silence on the phone for a long time. Pei Ming couldn't do anything about this ancestor. "Forget it, I'm not blaming you. Now that things have come to this, tell me who the male fan you slept with is."

God knows.

Pei Ming was sad: "I haven't slept well for weeks."

It's terrible to hear this.

Zhou Yili said sympathetically: "Of course..."

Pei Ming was stunned: "No, who are you???"

The door of the ward creaked open, and Shen Jixing stood at the door with the breakfast brought by Aunt Zhang, glancing at Zhou Yili with cold eyes.

Zhou Yili readily agreed: "Let him tell you himself."

Do I need to tell you this?

Pei Ming sat up suddenly: "It's 6:30 in the morning, not 7:30, not 8:30, but 6:30!!! Why are you two together???"

He couldn't think of anything else except sleeping together.

Zhou Yili was like a sleepy little lion cub, opening his eyelids and looking innocently at the person opposite him.

What I mean is that I didn't say that your agent is too sensitive.

Shen Jixing walked over calmly, put the things on the table, and answered the phone.

"You knew it was half past six and yet you called?"

Pei Ming paused: "I know your schedule. You wake up early."

The aroma of breakfast on the table was tempting, and Zhou Yili's nose twitched slightly.

The injured little lion was no longer as domineering as usual, his black and blue hair fluttered wantonly, and his whole body exuded a sense of laziness, damage and weakness.

Shen Jixing subconsciously thought that he was woken up.

He said calmly: "I am awake, but others are not."

Pei Ming: “???”

Before he could figure out what she meant, Shen Jixing said coldly, "Don't call me at this time next time."

So I hung up on him directly.

Pei Ming was confused: "No, you really slept with Zhou Yili???"

What kind of weird way is this to love your girlfriend?

…

"I thought the big star was going to have a secret affair with me."

Zhou Yili didn't expect him to answer like this. He couldn't hide his smile as he glanced at Shen Jixing lazily.

Shen Jixing glanced at him indifferently.

He casually placed his silvery-white cell phone on the table. "I received no less than ten blessing text messages in three days. Do you think that counts?"

Zhou Yi didn't show it on his face.

But I showed off all over in private.

The news spread completely to all of Shen Jixing’s few friends.

He was helpless but did not refute and acquiesced to all of Zhou Yili's methods.

"Hold."

Zhou Yili laughed and pulled him over. "Why are you talking so harshly? What do you mean by assuming what you mean?"

Shen Jixing's gaze fell on his mouth.

His light-colored lips looked a little pale due to excessive blood loss, but Zhou Yili was still undeniably charming and attractive.

"Go wash up." He turned his eyes away. "It's still early, eat breakfast and go back to sleep."

Zhou Yili's Adam's apple slid down.

The little white bird has a mysophobia and won't let you kiss her unless she's washed clean. He let go of the person and got off the bed with difficulty.

Shen Jixing stared at him: "...your wound has not improved in three days?"

Zhou Yili grimaced in pain: "You must have fallen hard."

After a moment of silence, Shen Jixing stood up and supported him, wrapping his slender arms around his waist, "Lean on me."

Zhou Yili leaned obediently on his shoulder.

Although it looked heavy, when Shen Jixing tried to control the strength, he felt it was too heavy.

Take the person to the bathroom and "go to the toilet yourself."

Then he turned around and came out.

Si Kong Xiu sent a message last night, probably asking when they could return to the crew.

Logically speaking, Zhou Yili's injuries were just superficial ones and would almost heal after the stitches were removed.

But he seemed uninjured, weak and exaggerated, almost to the point of being unable to take care of himself.

Shen Jixing thought for a moment and replied: "Wait a few days, until he can move freely."

Perhaps this sentence is too shocking.

Sikong Xiu has been online since early morning.

[Sikong Xiu]: He still can’t move?

[Silent Star]: Almost, unable to walk independently

[Sikong Xiu]: …

Sikong Xiu didn't say anything else, he just sent a little fox emoticon.

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Shen Jixing: "..."

Shen Jixing is not a fool, but he feels like a fool in the past three days.

"I'm fine." Zhou Yili's voice came from the bathroom.

The humid air was filled with water. The bathtub was filled with a lot of hot water. Zhou Yili simply wiped it off. Now his collar was slightly wet and he felt refreshed.

Waiting for Shen Jixing to come and help him.

Shen Jixing walked towards him calmly, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell towards the bathtub.

Zhou Yili was quick to move forward and grab his waist.

Faster than a normal person's reaction.

Shen Jixing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Zhou..."

What else does he not understand?

Zhou Yili, a singer, is actually a better actor than him.

Zhou Yili seemed to realize that he was too agile and was just one step away from being able to walk as fast as the air. He suddenly let out a hiss as if he was exhausted and lost all his strength in an instant.

Shen Jixing hasn't reacted yet.

The two of them fell into the bathtub with a thump.

“…”

"Zhou Yili——"

Shen Jixing was enveloped by the warm water, and immediately remembered what it was, "This is your bath water."

The beauty's black hair was damp, her white clothes were half soaked, and she glared at him angrily in the mist.

Zhou Yili smiled and said, "I only used a little bit, why are you so disgusted with me?"

"Get out. The wound cannot come into contact with water." Shen Jixing would settle the score with him later.

The warm water rippled around his collar, revealing his cold white neckline.

Zhou Yili pushed him against the edge of the bathtub, forcing his fair, wet neck to slightly lift up, then he held the back of his neck with one hand and leaned over to kiss him.

"Kneeling, shoulders dry, mouth open."