I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

Song Yuge said something to Jiang Beiyue beside him, then helped Wen Yuan upstairs.

Zhuang Yumian was so busy talking to Zhou Yili and the others that he didn't notice what happened to Song Yuge.

But when she saw her helping Wen Yuan upstairs, she was stunned for a moment and asked Jiang Beiyue, "What are Yuge and the others going to do?"

Jiang Beiyue sighed deeply and looked at her, "Don't ask. Even if you ask, I can't tell you."

Zhuang Yumian was confused, "?"

Jiang Beiyue just clinked glasses with her and said nothing.

Can this be said?

If you say that, you really can’t even act a dead body.

The big boss actually did such a shameless thing just to make Song Yuge feel sorry for him and praise him. Does she dare to say it?

dare not.

Jiang Beiyue silently clinked glasses with Wen Qingyan across from him.

No one could understand each other's feelings better than them.

……

upstairs.

Song Yuge helped Wen Yuan to the door of his room.

She frowned, "Can you do it yourself?"

Wen Yuan looked at her, nodded vigorously, and said word by word, "Yes."

Song Yuge: "..."

From this perspective, it’s not possible.

She sighed helplessly, "Let me help you, don't fall."

Thick carpets were laid on the floors inside and outside the villa the night before they arrived on the island.

Even if you really fall, you won't get hurt.

Wen Yuan seemed to be leaning on Song Yuge.

But in reality, he never really got close.

Song Yuge helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room. He glanced around and saw the medicine box he had placed on the bedside table.

She lowered her eyes to glance at the man sitting on the sofa and said, "Wait for me for a moment. I'll go get the medicine box."

"it is good."

Wen Yuan raised his hand, unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, and pulled off his tie. The slightly open collar of his white shirt revealed his delicate collarbone.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes following the girl's figure.

Song Yuge came over with a medicine box.

She opened it directly on the coffee table.

The ones on top were all the medicines she had taken in the past few days.

Song Yuge paused for a moment, then began to rummage out the hangover medicine.

She took out the medicine and then realized, "I forgot to pour you some water. Wait for me for a moment, I'll go down and get you a glass of water."

Just as Song Yuge stood up and prepared to leave.

Wen Yuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, saying in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to go. There's an internal line."

After he finished speaking, he did not let go of the girl's hand and pressed the intercom phone next to him.

A few seconds later, the servant's voice was heard.

"Master."

Wen Yuan said, "Pour two cups of warm water and bring them up to my room."

"Yes."

The intercom call was disconnected.

Song Yuge realized something belatedly.

She forgot that there was a servant in the villa. Wouldn't it be better to just ask the servant to come up and get the medicine?

Wen Yuan seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, and said in a hoarse voice, "I usually don't let people enter my room, and they don't dare to enter."

Song Yuge: "..."

Fine.

Wen Yuan leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and frowned slightly, looking as if he was in great pain.

Even the hand holding Song Yuge slowly slipped away weakly.

I don't know when he went from holding her wrist to holding her hand.

Song Yuge didn't notice anything wrong.

She raised her hand and felt the temperature on the man's forehead.

Fortunately it's not hot.

Wen Yuan opened his eyelids and glanced at her, then chuckled helplessly, "I'm just drunk, not having a cold or fever."

Only then did Song Yuge realize what he had done.

She was embarrassed and didn't have time to say anything.

The servant has brought two cups of warm water.

He just stood at the door and didn't come in.

Song Yuge was just about to ask him to let go of his hand so she could take it.

Didn’t you say that no one is allowed to come in?

The next second, Wen Yuan said calmly, "Bring in the water."

"Yes."

The servant came in carrying a tray.

Song Yuge came to his senses, quickly took the cup and handed it to Wen Yuan.

The servant put down another glass of water and quickly left the room.

Don't forget to close the door for them.

Wen Yuan took the hangover medicine obediently.

But he still held the girl's hand and didn't let go.

Seeing that he had taken the medicine, Song Yuge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she finally realized what was happening.

Song Yuge looked at the two people holding hands without any expression, "..."

She swayed.

Wen Yuan didn't react at all and even pulled it up a little tighter.

Song Yuge: "..."

No.

If she remembered correctly, she hadn't agreed to be with him yet, right?

This hand... is held so gracefully?

Song Yuge took a deep breath, "Wen Yuan."

The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes red as he looked at her innocently, "I took the medicine."

"I know you took your medicine."

He nodded, "Yeah."

"But, have you forgotten something?" Song Yuge asked.

When Wen Yuan heard this, he thought seriously and asked, "What did I forget?"

Song Yuge: "...Hold my hand."

It's been going on for a long time.

Is it time to let go?