Take advantage of the void

Song Lingyi sank into the soft quilt, buried his face in the pillow, as if vowing to sleep till the end of time.

One person pushed open the door, and his footsteps landed on the carpet to absorb the sound.He walked to the bedside step by step and stopped, staring down at the bulging quilt. After a while, he suddenly reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, and lifted it vigorously.

Suddenly losing the warm cover, Song Lingyi's skin touched the coolness in the air, and he flinched naturally. He hugged his arms, opened his eyelids, and was about to fire at someone who didn't have long eyes.However, when he saw the person coming, he swallowed the curse words before he could utter them, opened his mouth to form a ridiculous shape, and struggled to organize his words after a while.

"You, you, why are you here?" He stammered.

Qi Anju's eyes turned around on his chicken coop-like hair and dry and flaky lips, and said plainly: "The website held a painter exchange meeting in T City, and I was also invited."

"That's it, what a coincidence, hahaha..."

"..."

Song Lingyi's dry laughter echoed in the room, and after a few embarrassing rings, it automatically disappeared.

He will come back to think about it, is there a direct relationship between Qi Anju's exchange meeting in T City and his appearance in this room?

Have it?Have it?

So, this is a rhythm specially for him?

Yes, but how is this possible?

Song Lingyi secretly pinched the tender flesh on his thigh.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Anju asked, seeing Song Lingyi's face suddenly flashing a painful expression, thinking that he was still ill.

"No, it's nothing, hehe, Anju, um, did you know I was sick and came to see me?"

Qi Anju raised his eyebrows, neither admitting nor denying, just looking at him indifferently.

Song Ling shut up knowingly.

Qi Anju pulled a chair and sat down leisurely leaning against the back of the chair. He put his elbows on the armrests and crossed his legs. His eyes fell straight on Song Lingyi's face.

Why is the male god looking straight at me?People's little heart can't bear it (*≧▽≦*)

Song Lingyi was flustered and a little bit shy. He met Qi Anju's eyes, and then immediately looked away. His eyes flicked randomly, and finally stayed on Qi Anju's feet wearing casual leather shoes under his eyelids.

Well, it's a classic style that won't go out of fashion, but it's a bit old, and the paint on the surface is a little worn. It's been worn for at least two or three years, right?When will you buy a new pair for Anju!

The line of sight moves upwards slightly.

Although the jeans are very stylish, the color doesn't go well with Anju. Anju is suitable for lighter colors to take advantage of his temperament.

The material of the shirt is too ordinary, it is not breathable enough for summer!

No, no, no, I really want to re-arrange all the outfits for the male god, what should I do?The more I think about it, the more I can't help it, what should I do?

"Xiao Tang said you were too sick to get out of bed?"

Qi Anju suddenly interrupted Song Lingyi's imagination.

"..."

So you really came to see me?My silly assistant actually did one thing right!I have to give him a raise later!

Song Lingyi was suddenly blessed, and his acting skills belonged to the actor. A trace of fragility appeared on his pale face due to fever, and his eye sockets became watery. He held his forehead, pretended to be weak, and said in a low voice : "Yes, even now I have a severe headache, as if the fever has not subsided."

"Ah."

"Hands and feet are also limp, and I can't lift my strength."

"Ah."

"For me, I seldom get sick, but once I have a cold and a fever, it gets better very slowly. Maybe it's because the illness goes away like a thread."

"Ah."

"And I……"

"I heard you're having trouble not eating?"

"……"Huh?Song Lingyi was stunned, and subconsciously said, "No, who said that?"

After asking him, he reacted belatedly, who else could there be?Who else but his stupid assistant?How dare he tarnish his image in front of Anju!I wanted to give him a salary increase just now, but now I take it all back!

"I'm not being awkward, it's just that I can't eat, and it tastes bad in my mouth." He defended himself.

"Is there now?"

"Now……"

"I'll have someone bring you a bowl of porridge."

Qi Anju had no intention of considering Song Lingyi's opinion at all. Soon, the waiter brought the porridge, and according to his instructions, he added minced ginger to the porridge, put a full spoonful of salt, and added a full spoonful of salt. sugar.

"Eat it, it will give you energy."

"..." What the hell is this bowl?

"You can solve it within 1 minute."

(⊙o⊙)...

Song Lingyi held the bowl and licked it carefully, his tongue was stimulated by the sweet, salty and spicy feeling.

Well!What a strange taste!

But Qi Anju's words were orders to him.

The male god spoke and dared not disobey.

He wrinkled his face and cleaned up the whole bowl of porridge as quickly as possible, and showed the clean bottom of the bowl by the way, obviously asking for praise.

Qi Anju seemed to be able to see someone's tail swaying from side to side. He hooked the corners of his mouth: "I ate so fast, it seems that I have a good appetite. The cold should be cured, right?"

Obviously you asked me to finish eating within 1 minute!

"In that case, I'll go back."

When Song Lingyi heard this, he stood up quickly: "Going back so soon? No, don't you stay for a while?"

Qi Anju looked at him.

"I mean, is your exchange meeting over? Anyway, it's not easy to come here, why don't you stay for two more days, and I'll show you around."

"You? Stop filming?"

"I didn't have many roles in the early stage, and I have enough time to accompany you. By the way, you can also visit our crew. You haven't seen the filming scene yet, have you?

Qi Anju looked at him, his eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out. When he was about to reach the door, an anxious person grabbed his arm from behind.

"I clearly heard you say 'yes', why are you still leaving?" Song Lingyi said aggrievedly.

"I'll go back to my room to rest," Qi Anju said with a little helplessness, "I also booked a room in this hotel."