It was rare to finish work on time, An Wenxuan was half lying on the bed watching a movie, while Ren Shaobai was playing games at the computer desk next to him.

"Xuanxuan, let's go down and eat hot pot later!" Ren Shaobai stared at the screen intently, and said, "I haven't had a big meal for a long time, and I was living like an ascetic in preparation for the album a few days ago."

"Well, okay," An Wenxuan thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Why don't we wait a little longer, let's go to a late-night movie, "Sunshine Lovers" will be offline soon."

"Okay, let's see what you look like on the big screen, haha," Ren Shaobai smiled mischievously, "However, speaking of whether you and Lin Fan had any drama at all, when she came to the concert, why didn't you tell us?"

"What's there to say? She said she wanted to come to the concert, so I asked for two tickets for her." An Wenxuan spoke lightly, but suddenly remembered that the night when Lin Fan and him were talking about the concert, he had to worry about everything. Zheng Yu, who was full of hostility, walked out of the shadow of the tree, and his face was hot.

An Wenxuan hated his restless state, and even the movie playing in front of him lost his appeal. He took out his mobile phone and looked through the call records. It had been two days and he hadn't had a single call. He obviously asked him to harass him less, but now But it seems that something is missing in life. When I was distracted, Ding Dang - the push news of the mobile phone popped up. An Wenxuan was about to turn it off, but was shocked by the title: "Zheng Yu was in an accident while filming in the United States. How many times?" Kilo cement bag hits the upper body'....

He jumped up from the bed suddenly, walked out with his mobile phone, and didn't notice when he accidentally bumped into Ren Shaobai's chair.

"Xuanxuan, what's the matter?" Ren Shaobai turned his head and looked at An Wenxuan's back and shouted, but did not receive a response, and muttered softly, "Strange..."

An Wenxuan walked into the living room, paced back and forth, weighed the mobile phone in his hand repeatedly, his heart was in a mess, and it was getting dark outside the window, the room was not turned on, it was gray, and his head seemed to be covered A layer of gray cloth can't see clearly and cuts off the air, making people feel irritable and stuffy.

After thinking for a long time, An Wenxuan still dialed the number on the screen, and the connected beeps sounded rhythmically, like a bee's tail needle piercing into it, which was painful and uncomfortable.Still no one answered, An Wenxuan fell down on the sofa in frustration, thought for a while, and then called the company's health care physician.

Since their debut, several of them have had injuries more or less on their bodies, and the health care physician knows their injuries best, so even though Zheng Yu has left the company, he and his new manager will still keep in touch with the doctor to formulate follow-up plans. Physical therapy programs and more.An Wenxuan exchanged pleasantries with the doctor for a while, and then asked him directly for the contact information of Zheng Yu's manager.

"You two are really interesting," the health care doctor teased with a suppressed smile, "When you fell from the hammock, he asked me to arrange to see you in the hospital. Now that he was injured in the United States, you came to me and asked for his agent. number, when did the two of you have such a good relationship?"

"Ah...you also know that he was injured?" An Wenxuan ignored the doctor's ridicule and asked with concern, "Is the injury serious?"

"The injury is in the waist, which may have caused an old disease. American doctors are not sure about the direction of treatment, so they asked me about the previous medication." The doctor thought for a while, and replied truthfully, with a gentle tone but with a bit of seriousness, "However, his condition is not very optimistic. According to the description over there, it seems that a few ribs have been crushed..."

Putting down the phone, An Wenxuan was stunned for a few minutes, his heart seemed to be opened a hole, the cold wind poured in, chilling his whole body, his hands overlapped subconsciously, only to realize that his palms were already dripping with cold sweat.He wanted to convince himself that this was humanitarian care for the injury of his former teammate, but the rapidly accelerating heartbeat, the coldness from the inside out and the shivering like sifting chaff made him realize that he was really afraid, afraid of that person accident.

An Wenxuan tried his best to calm himself down, dialed the number to come, forced himself to be calm, introduced himself, and began to ask about Zheng Yu's situation.

Ah Sang had heard about Zheng Yu's former teammate. Although he was a little surprised that a troublemaker like Zheng Yu would keep in touch with WXW's well-known good boy, he still told him the truth. Finally, I added: "His mobile phone is with me, I will send it over later, you can chat with him directly..."

"No, no, no!" An Wenxuan hurriedly replied, "I'm just asking, please don't tell him that I have called!"

"Why? You're his good friend, so it's good to chat with him," Ah Sang was a little puzzled. "Recently, Young Master Xing watched him closely, so he could only stay in the hospital to recuperate. It's quite boring, and Hani and Steven are going to be filming. , it is inconvenient to come and accompany him..."

"Hani?" An Wenxuan repeated subconsciously, searching for the name in his mind, as if it was the beautiful star who was filming with Zheng Yu...

Ah Sang burst out laughing, as expected, it is human nature to gossip, even a boy like An Wenxuan who looks safe and well-behaved would be interested in such explosive headlines.

Speaking of which, he should also thank Hani. Xing Jiaqi has been busy dealing with this blond beauty who said she came to "take care of Zheng Yu" these days, but has no energy to criticize herself. The son opened the chatter box: "Yes, this blonde stunner must be interested in Zheng Yu, can't you tell, Zheng Yu is quite popular in Europe and America! When they were on the set, the two of them were flirting with each other, and there... .Hi...Hi..."

Uh... why did you hang up the phone?Don't they all say that An Wenxuan is the most polite and polite?

Damn, this person really can't look at the surface! !

When Ah Sang was thinking about how to know people, he saw a round-faced little nurse rushing over from a distance, and asked, "Hey, where did the patient in Room 3 go?!"

Ah Sang was confused by the question, and stammered back: "Zheng, Zheng Yu? Isn't he in the ward?"

"There's no one in the ward right now!"

Ah Sang was dumbfounded for a moment: What kind of moth is this ancestor! !

Pulling up the window, looking out of the window intently, the clear and cold moonlight sprinkled on the body, like a snow brocade woven by ice silkworms, it was cool, An Wenxuan held the phone tightly, and tried to move the corners of his mouth: Alright, alright, fuck you, hurry up and find a babe, you can have as much fun as you like!You don't have to pester me anymore!I don't have to listen to those nasty words anymore!It's so fucking good!

Looking down at the phone again, An Wenxuan let out a cold snort, and slammed it hard against the wall. In an instant, the screen of the phone shattered all over the place, and only a faint cold light flickered once in a while.

——I am sick, so I worry about you! !Fuck! ! !

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