Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

Zuo Yan found Wei Jingxing's clothes before changing, and gave them to Wei Jingxing to change into.Wei Jingxing began to sweat not long after he put on it. After all, who can resist the power of three little suns shining together?

Before he even opened his mouth, Zuo Yan could see Wei Jingxing's thoughts: "Don't move away." The voice was still a bit stiff, obviously still angry.

As soon as Wei Jingxing pulled up a corner of the blanket, he heard Zuo Yan's words, and then put it down helplessly, and even tucked the corners up spontaneously.After doing all this, he looked at Zuo Yan with his dark eyes, silently accusing him of going too far.

Zuo Yan rarely saw Wei Jingxing's expression like this, it was too soft, not at all different from usual.This was obviously made for him to see, Zuo Yan thought he couldn't be fooled.

But being stared at by those eyes, Zuo Yan's anger has been plummeting.But he couldn't just let it go, he thought about making his face a little colder.

Wei Jingxing felt that Zuo Yan might be really angry, so he stopped looking at him after he arranged the things.

Wei Jingxing thought for a while, and felt that he was in the wrong, so he stretched out his hand on the blanket and reached towards Zuo Yan.Although Zuo Yan didn't look directly at Wei Jingxing, he was secretly watching him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Wei Jingxing stretched out his hand, he was about to ask him to retract it when he found that he was gently holding his hand. Clothes corner, tugging and shaking.

Zuo Yan: ...? !

Was my brother acting like a spoiled child to me just now?Slap me to wake me up, right now, quick.

Facing Zuo Yan's shocked eyes, Wei Jingxing began to feel embarrassed.He had never been coquettish at all, just this simple action made his face flushed red, even his neck was red, like an overcooked shrimp.

However, it just neutralized the expression of the disastrous defeat just now, and the face looked a lot better, and there was no such obvious sickness.

"Aren't you...won't you dry my hair?" Wei Jingxing said this in such a low voice that only he could hear it.After Wei Jingxing finished speaking, he regretted it, and hoped that Zuo Yan didn't hear it, it was better than embarrassing himself like this.

Acting like a baby to a boy who is so much younger than me, what on earth was I thinking?Wei Jingxing despised himself, his lips were tightly pursed.

There were only the two of them in this room, but there was chaos outside.Wei Jingxing thought that Xiao Yan would never hear his question when it was so chaotic outside, and when he asked himself, he said it was nothing.Wei Jingxing was thinking like this, not knowing whether he should be happy or disappointed.

He didn't know that Zuo Yan's full attention was on him, although Wei Jingxing's voice was small and vague, it was still heard.

Zuo Yan stood up, Wei Jingxing wanted to open his mouth watching his movements, but finally closed it, thinking sadly that he really shouldn't ask for so much.

His body was still a little uncomfortable, Wei Jingxing blinked his sour eyes, and felt that his eyes must be bloodshot, and he didn't know how long the water in the pool hadn't been changed, whether the water quality was good or not.

"What are you thinking about?" The thing that fell from the sky covered Wei Jingxing's entire field of vision, and his eyes went dark for a moment.He raised his hand and grabbed it, only to realize it was a towel.

"What's your expression?" Zuo Yan asked suspiciously.Why did Wei Jingxing look like he was going to the grave when he turned his head to grab a towel?

Zuo Yan was puzzled.

"Sit up, I'll help you brush your hair." Even my brother stopped calling.

"Oh." Wei Jingxing slowed down for half a beat before slowly responding.He blinked, blinked again, and slowly sat up, leaning against the back of the sofa.

Zuo Yan covered Wei Jingxing's head with a towel, and began to help him wipe his hair.After a while, he felt that this posture was uncomfortable, so he asked Wei Jingxing to sit on his side with his back facing him.Zuo Yan himself had one leg crossed, and the other long leg hung casually on the ground.

After about a minute or two, Wei Jingxing finally couldn't hold back his words: "Can you use some strength?"

Is this too light?It is stronger than him to crush an ant.

"Aren't I afraid that if I accidentally strike with too much force, will your hair hurt from pulling?" Zuo Yan muttered, and wanted to stroke his hair fiercely, but the strength of his strike was still gentle.

"Okay." I don't know how long it took.Wei Jingxing was a little drowsy, and Zuo Yan's voice sounded in his ear.

He patted Wei Jingxing on the shoulder, let him lean on the sofa, and turn off the little sun beside him.

Wei Jingxing heaved a sigh of relief as there was no such thing to illuminate at last.He felt that his back was starting to sweat, it was too hot.

Zuo Yan turned his head to look at him, although his voice was still cold and he didn't want to answer him, but the concern in his eyes still showed: "Are you still cold now?"

Wei Jingxing quickly shook his head.

After Anan and Xiao Zhou went out, no one disturbed them anymore, probably because they heard the retelling of those two people, they thought that Wei Jingxing was fine and was already resting.

At this time, there was a light knock on the door: "Xiao Yan, are you inside?"

It was Qiu Yuanliang.

"Yes." Zuo Yan responded and went to open the door.

After Qiu Yuanliang came in, he looked around, wondering that Wei Jingxing was awake: "Aren't you resting?"

Wei Jingxing: "No, I just lay down for a while."

"Are you all right now?"

Wei Jingxing still felt that he was very weak, but he still nodded with a smile: "There is no serious problem."

Qiu Yuanliang saw that his face was still a little pale, and his lip color was not good-looking.Thinking that it would not be a problem to stay here, he turned to Zuo Yan and said, "Why don't you send him back to the hotel?"

Zuo Yan also had this intention: "Director Qiu, why don't you also give him a day off to rest?"

"Of course, I'm not someone who oppresses the employees. Take a day off and rest in the hotel. Don't worry about anything." The first words were said to Zuo Yan, and the latter words Qiu Yuanliang turned to stare at Wei Jingxing exhort.

Wei Jingxing wanted to say that he was fine and that he didn't need to bother, but Zuo Yan gave him a glare, and he didn't say anything in the end.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuanliang nodded in satisfaction, feeling that the devil is one foot taller and the Tao is one foot taller.Finally someone can restrain Wei Jingxing's eagerness to move.

The two of them decided on Wei Jingxing's future with just a few words, no one ever asked his opinion.Wei Jingxing looked at them helplessly.

Zuo Yan noticed his gaze, and still looked unhappy: "Don't even think about it, just listen to Director Qiu and take a good rest in the hotel."

"Then you guys go now, I think Xiao Zhou has called the nanny car over. Xiao Yan, you are familiar with Jing Xing, and you live next door to him, so just take care of him. I'll go first, remember to be careful rest."

After Qiu Yuanliang finished speaking, Zuo Yan nodded and left.

Wei Jingxing thought about the last look he gave his side before closing the door, and always felt a little weird.

Did he know something?Wei Jingxing thought about it.

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Xiao Zhou found a nanny car to take the two to the hotel.

Zuo Yan thought about it for a while, but he was still worried, and instead of going to his own room, he went to Wei Jingxing's room.

Because it is a long-term rental, the crew is not short of money, so the hotel room conditions are pretty good.Standard double bed room, and a small living room.

Wei Jingxing was coerced and lured by Zuo Yan to lie on the bed.

"You must tell me if you are not feeling well, we will go to the hospital immediately." Zuo Yan was still worried.

Wei Jingxing tried to comfort him: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

"You don't look okay." He pursed his lips tightly, "I'll just stay on that sofa, you can call me if you need anything. By the way, what are you going to eat soon? I'll help you order takeaway .”

Just as Wei Jingxing was about to say what he wanted to eat, he suddenly remembered the good deeds Zuo Yan did when he was hospitalized last time.He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, but he only ordered a bowl of porridge, not even pickles, at most sugar was added.

"Whatever, you can order whatever you want for me." Wei Jingxing was tired.

"Then let's have a bowl of white porridge."

He knew it.

"Why are you looking at me with that expression?" Zuo Yan took the time to look at Wei Jingxing's resentful face.

"Because I suspect that you are retaliating." To retaliate against the fact that he only cooked white porridge for Zuo Yan last time.

"How is it possible? I'm not so narrow-minded, okay? If you're sick, you should drink plain porridge, and don't touch anything other than plain porridge."

Having said that, Zuo Yan found out this time and ordered two more tasty vegetables.He could see that Wei Jingxing was really against things like white porridge.

"Let me borrow your bathroom."

After Wei Jingxing agreed, Zuo Yan went to the bathroom.

He looked at the perfume bottle on the vanity as he washed his hands.Isn't this the one he endorsed?I just shot a perfume commercial not long ago.

Zuo Yan remembered that Wei Jingxing had his own endorsement brand, why would he use this perfume?And it seems that I use it frequently, and I have used almost half a bottle.But he didn't smell this perfume on him, where did he use it?

Zuo Yan was puzzled.

The cold water flowed over his hands, and in order not to wet his sleeves, he rolled them up to his elbows.There was a fingerprint on the right arm, which was already purple and bruised.It was made by Wei Jingxing with all his strength when Zuo Yan dragged Wei Jingxing to the shore.

But Zuo Yan didn't say anything, Wei Jingxing naturally didn't pay attention to this matter.

He turned off the faucet, shook the water droplets on his hands, took out a towel and wiped it slowly.Zuo Yan accidentally glanced at the mirror, and stared at the person inside for a moment, his reflection in the mirror appeared in his pupils.

Zuo Yan remembered the scene he saw again.

At that moment when Wei Jingxing looked at him, there was no clear smile in his pupils, no peaceful kindness, and no reflection of Zuo Yan.Some are just chaotic, turbid and gray, like transparent glass stained with dust, unable to reflect the appearance of one's own heart, jealous self-loathing and loathing, and some morbid paranoia.

Zuo Yan admitted that he was astonished to see Wei Jingxing at that moment.He didn't know what happened to Wei Jingxing at all, that's why he had such hopeless and gray eyes.

This gave him a deep sense of frustration, as if he had never really understood Wei Jingxing.

Zuo Yan clenched the edge of the sink, so hard that his knuckles turned white and his veins bulged.

"Xiaoyan, why are you still inside? Are you okay?" Wei Jingxing's question came from outside.

Zuo Yan pursed his lips tightly, took another look at himself in the mirror, then put down the sleeves that were folded to the elbows, covered the bruised five-finger print, adjusted his facial expression, closed his eyes and went out.

Zuo Yan who went out looked curious, but he was a little embarrassed, and looked at Wei Jingxing several times.Wei Jingxing noticed his little movements, and was also a little curious and puzzled.

"What's wrong with you Xiaoyan?"

Zuo Yan finally coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Well, what, why do you have the perfume I endorsed on your stage? Don't you usually use perfume?"

"Ah, that," Wei Jingxing didn't know what to think of, and his face turned red again, "I think it's very useful, so I bought it and used it." But he never mentioned where he sprayed it thing.

Zuo Yan didn't mean it, he heard that he was deliberately avoiding another topic, but he took it to heart but didn't continue to ask.Then he pretended to mention another matter unintentionally: "Did you exercise well before going into the water, why did you have leg cramps?"

Wei Jingxing smiled wryly, he didn't expect that he would have a sudden cramp, maybe it was too intense.

"I'm sorry Xiaoyan, I will pay attention next time."

"I'm sorry who wants you, cherish your own body, don't work so hard, okay?" Zuo Yan felt a little familiar after saying this, and realized that this is Wei Jingxing's favorite thing to say to himself ?Especially during the time when I practiced dancing, the frequency of occurrence was very high.

Wei Jingxing noticed Zuo Yan's softening attitude, so naturally he would not refute him, and nodded gently in response.

"There should be some unexpected accidents when filming, right? My brother has never learned any first aid measures. For example, what should I do if I drown like today?"

Wei Jingxing didn't know how to say it for a while: "Eh... I really haven't learned it, I only learned the little knowledge of fire escape and earthquake escape." It was mainly because these two drills were often performed when I was a student. Very impressed.

"Strange, how could it be? I thought my brother had learned it before. Because the correct way to do it after drowning is to lie on your back, relax your limbs and stretch your body, and slowly float up with the buoyancy of the water," Zuo Yan said here, seeing Wei Jing Xing's expression changed, and he changed his voice, "Then brother didn't know this common sense, why did he do this at that time? Don't you want to live?"

The last five words, one word at a time, biting quite heavily.He stared at Wei Jingxing closely.

Wei Jingxing turned his head, not wanting to meet Zuo Yan's gaze, but he couldn't ignore his fiery eyes no matter what.In fact, Wei Jingxing also felt that he was being haunted before, but now he just felt a little stupid for giving up struggling.

"Actually, this is the question you want to ask." Wei Jingxing sighed helplessly, feeling that he couldn't avoid it, so he looked at Zuo Yan in despair.

Zuo Yan nodded according to his words, seeing him like this, he couldn't bear to force him to say something.

Wei Jingxing clasped his fingers tightly in a corner that Zuo Yan couldn't see, and grabbed the corner of the quilt into deep wrinkles. The powerlessness in the water surfaced again, the self that hadn't appeared for many years The sense of disgust captured Wei Jingxing again, restraining him like a cocoon.

He thought maybe he should find someone to talk to, he really held back for too long.But Wei Jingxing resisted in his heart, he wanted to play a perfect image in front of Zuo Yan, after all, no one wanted to show his embarrassing side in front of his sweetheart.

Zuo Yan saw his entanglement.

"It's something old." Wei Jingxing calmed down his thoughts, and spoke slowly and with difficulty.