Afterwards, Jiang Li seemed a little absent-minded.

Although the filming of Yan Lingfeng's next film hadn't started yet, the director had already come to inspect the location, and even took the opportunity to go to the crew next door to snag a job as an assistant director.

Because of this, Yan Lingfeng thought of taking Jiang Li to see it in advance.

It's just that the incident just now seemed to have hit Jiang Li too much, the young man was out of his mind and in a bad state.

Seeing his distress, he ended the activity early and took Jiang Li home.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon when the car drove to the gate of the villa.

Jiang Li was a little surprised that Yan Lingfeng didn't return to the company, but what the boss said was what he said, and he was in a trance now, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Lingfeng stayed with him attentively, saying a few words to tease him from time to time, and occasionally giving him candies.

But in Jiang Li's eyes, all of this was covered with a veil of "falsehood". Yan Lingfeng, who couldn't see clearly, made him even more sad.

Yan Lingfeng didn't seem to realize the fact that Jiang Li didn't really want to see him until after dinner.

Although Jiang Li didn't say it clearly, but when he saw the young man looking at him with deep eyes and that aggrieved expression, he even hesitated to speak. Although he didn't understand why, he still felt that Jiang Li didn't think much about it now. He's around.

Although this knowledge made him a little hurt, Jiang Li received a lot of blows today, Yan Lingfeng had to find an excuse to leave early, leaving Jiang Li with a lot of space.

Although Jiang Li couldn't help feeling sad when he saw Yan Lingfeng now, once Yan Lingfeng left, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

After all, in such a big villa, sitting alone at the dining table, looking at the shade of green outside the wide French windows, it is easy to feel that you are alone in this world, and it is really meaningless.

Jiang Li rubbed his forehead and went back to the bedroom.

He wanted to chat with Jiang Che, but he didn't expect Jiang Che to ask about his boss, that is, Yan Lingfeng's situation, so he really didn't know where to start, so he found an excuse and was about to leave.

But he didn't want Jiang Che to stop him: "Have you been dreaming again recently?"

Jiang Li thought of last night and muffled a reply.

"Otherwise, come back." Jiang Che suddenly said, "Staying on land, you always feel wronged. You don't even know how to heal magic, and you can't go to the hospital. The last time you were injured, you fell into a coma for three days. If it wasn't for the mermaid, you must have With its self-healing ability, maybe something big will happen."

"I have learned healing magic now." Jiang Li said sullenly.

"Then what if you faint again? Originally, you were not in good health because of..., and you're having that dream again recently. If you faint by yourself, I might not even know how you died."

Jiang Li opened his mouth, and just wanted to say that Yan Lingfeng would take care of him, but the words rolled on the tip of his tongue, and the exit became: "Wait a little longer, I still have a job, I can't just leave."

Jiang Che was silent for a while, finally sighed, and finally agreed with Jiang Li's words.

After making this phone call, Jiang Li's mood became even worse.

Depressed, he ran to the bathroom to wash up, and immediately covered his head when he came back, intending to use sleep to appease all misfortunes.

-

It was night, and Yan Lingfeng tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking of Jiang Li's downcast appearance, he felt restless, and couldn't help thinking over and over again what he said today.

He said that the filming was fake, and the plot, characters, and settings were all fake.

It is said that filming is work.

He also told Jiang Li not to say that the lead actor is a scumbag because of the incident just now.

What else did you say?It seems that there is no more.

But where did these words make Jiang Li unhappy?

Even if you can't accept that the filming is fake, you shouldn't be angry with him.Why on earth are you angry with him, and don't want to talk to him like you're hurt?

Yan Lingfeng couldn't figure it out, so he simply sat up and looked out the window.

He doesn't have the habit of smoking, and when he can't fall asleep at night, he always sits by the bed and looks at the cold moonlight outside the window.

Others seem to think that admiring the moon is easy to touch the scenery, but he especially likes this kind of coolness and cleanliness, as if all the corruption in the world can't shake its beauty.

Looking at it like this is enough to make him forget all his troubles, become rational, and regain the courage to continue.

But this time, it didn't work.

Yan Lingfeng got out of bed and tiptoed to Jiang Li's room.

The young man had probably fallen asleep, and there was no light leaking from the closed door. He put his hand on the cold doorknob, and pulled it away to leave.

But suddenly there was a loud noise inside the house.

As if something fell off the bed, Yan Lingfeng's heart trembled, and he quickly opened the door.

There was still a slanting moonlight in the room, which allowed Yan Lingfeng to see clearly that it was indeed Jiang Li himself who fell on the ground.

The young man was still wrapped in a quilt, probably not injured, Yan Lingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to hug Jiang Li, who was a ball of spring rolls, to the bed.

But at the moment of approaching, he heard faint sobbing, muffled in the quilt, obviously it was from Jiang Li.

Yan Lingfeng frowned and pulled down the quilt, seeing Jiang Li's pale face with tears stained on it.

He froze on the spot, wiping the young man's tears in disbelief, but he didn't expect that the moment Jiang Li touched him, almost his whole body stuck to him, and he moaned, obviously talking in his sleep.

"Mom...Mom, oh, don't want me."

"Jiang Li?" Yan Lingfeng gently pushed the young man who seemed to be in a nightmare, but the young man grabbed his wrist the next second.

"Hug...hug." Because of crying, the young man's voice was a little soft, and his tone was slow, like a spoiled child.

Yan Lingfeng's eyebrows twitched, and he asked softly, "Do you want to hug me?"

Jiang Li snorted twice, but did not answer, but said in a low voice, "It's cold."

Yan Lingfeng frowned and hugged the young man.

When the familiar temperature came, Jiang Li couldn't help sighing comfortably, and rubbed against Yan Lingfeng through the quilt, his tear-stained face was steaming.

Yan Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, looking around the room, the air conditioner that was always whirring and blowing suddenly stopped moving at this moment, and in his arms, the slightly trembling young body was like a steamer, his hot forehead was covered with fine sweat, and scattered a room full of limes. aroma.

"Jiang Li, you have a fever." Yan Lingfeng lifted the broken hair on the young man's forehead and said in a low voice, "I'll get you medicine, let me go first, huh?"

The young man didn't speak, but shrank into his arms.

The corners of Yan Lingfeng's lips were slightly raised, and he coaxed for a long time with a soft voice, but Jiang Li hugged him tighter and tighter, and his whole body stuck to him like a candy.

In the end, Yan Lingfeng sighed, hugged Jiang Li wrapped in spring rolls, and went downstairs to get the medicine.

After finally brewing the granule, Yan Lingfeng helplessly looked at the young man who was buried in his chest and refused to move, feeling a little troubled for a while.

"Jiang Li, look at me, it's time to drink the medicine." Yan Lingfeng probed softly.

As expected, Jiang Li didn't move, ignored Yan Lingfeng's voice, and when Yan Lingfeng touched him, he tried to drill in, muttering something: "No...I can't, I... want to, don't go..."

Seems like a nightmare.

Yan Lingfeng frowned even tighter, but he could only coax: "I won't leave, do you want candy? Sweet."

I don't know if Jiang Li could hear him or not, he was stunned for a long time without answering, but raised his head slightly.

With tears in his eyes, his clear eyes were covered with a layer of haze at the moment, and he looked at him through the mist, very pitiful and lovely.

Yan Lingfeng took the opportunity to stuff the candy into his mouth, and asked with a light smile, "Is it sweet?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, but his hazy eyes lit up visibly, then he lowered his head again and approached Yan Lingfeng's chest, looking like he was about to stick to Yan Lingfeng's chest again.

Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he pressed against the young man's shoulder, preventing Jiang Li from approaching again.

Jiang Li complained dissatisfiedly that he was "cold".

Yan Lingfeng naturally ignored it, and stuffed the straw of the antipyretic medicine into Jiang Li's mouth: "Suck it, and I'll hug you, okay?"

He coaxed in a low voice, waiting anxiously.

Fortunately, Jiang Li heard his voice, took a breath obediently, and stretched out his arms to be hugged by Yan Lingfeng.

"Take another sip, will you hug me well?"

Jiang Li looked up at him aggrievedly, his misty eyes made him look even more pitiful, which made Yan Lingfeng feel guilty for bullying Jiang Li for a moment.

But the medicine must be drunk.

……

After finally coaxing Jiang Li to drink the medicine, Yan Lingfeng was exhausted both physically and mentally. Looking at the sweat-wet clothes on the young man, he closed his eyes to help him take off.

It was another difficult operation, and finally put Jiang Li on the bed, but he was also lying on the bed with him.

The young man was still persevering in his embrace, and the soft broken hair on his forehead brushed against Yan Lingfeng's Adam's apple from time to time, which made his heart tighten and he almost pushed the young man out.

"Don't make trouble," he said in a deep voice, but he could only press the broken hair on Jiang Li's forehead with his hands, "It's late, go to bed early."

Jiang Li obediently stopped for a moment, then moved his hands again. He was trapped in a nightmare, and he only followed his instinct to seek the heat source. Even though he felt that he was wrapped in a warm embrace, the emptiness in his heart could not be filled no matter what.

He was like a dying traveler in the desert, eagerly looking for a source of heat. In a daze, he found a warm place, which was so hot that it was even hot to the touch, which made his eyes light up.

Yan Lingfeng's complexion was not very good, he snorted softly, pressed Jiang Li's restless hand, and whispered as if forbearance: "Don't touch randomly."

Jiang Li naturally couldn't hear it, he just sought to approach the heat source instinctively.

Yan Lingfeng's complexion became even worse. He grabbed Jiang Li's waist and leaned the young man against his chest. He frowned, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Baby..."

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, turned over and pressed Jiang Li under him, but he just stroked the broken hair on Jiang Li's forehead, and then said: "Is it okay not to touch it?"

Feeling that someone was hindering him, Jiang Li snorted dissatisfiedly, and complained: "Cold."

"I'll hug you," Yan Lingfeng's voice became even hoarse, with a bit of restraint, "Don't touch it, okay?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, and protested silently.

After a long time, Yan Lingfeng sighed softly, he hugged Jiang Li and turned sideways, his forehead was already sweating.

"Then..." He discussed with Jiang Li, "Take it easy..."

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