rose with lily

When returning to the hotel from Phoenix Mountain, Mu Yuyao didn't ask Yan Hong to take her car, but it was a rare time for Yan Hong to be cheeky in front of Mu Yuyao. In the driver's seat.

In this regard, Mu Yuyao, who saw the smiling vixen face when she opened the car door, was very speechless, but such an active Yan Hong was also quite cute.

The commercial shooting work came to an end, and when everyone was relaxing, something suddenly happened to Yan Hong. He was dizzy and vomited in the car on the return trip, and suddenly there were many scary red pimples on his face.

While speeding up the car, Mu Yuyao comforted Yan Hong and said, "Be patient."

Yan Hong leaned on the seat weakly: "It's okay, I can persevere, don't drive so fast, accidents are easy to happen."

Mu Yuyao didn't speak, she pursed her lips tightly and looked straight ahead, her deeply furrowed brows revealed her emotions.

Driving all the way to the door of a private clinic, Mu Yuyao got out of the car and went around to the front passenger's door, opened the door and took Yan Hong's hand, but before entering the clinic, Yan Hong suddenly lay down in front of the car again He retched, as if he was about to throw up everything.

Mu Yuyao patted Yan Hong's back lightly, and after she calmed down for a while, she said worriedly, "Is it better? Let's go in."

The clinic is very small, with only one wall of cabinets full of drawers, a table and a few chairs in the small space.

Mu Yuyao supported the collapsed Yan Hong to sit on the chair, and rang the bell on the table a few times.Yan Hong leaned against Mu Yuyao, her pale face was covered with red pimples, which was a bit horrible.

This time is really very strange, even if it is the allergy before, it has never been so serious, and if it is before, these acne will disappear automatically in a short time, but now not only is it not good, but it is also aggravated.

Yan Hong looked around the environment of the clinic and asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital?" Anyway, the hospital is much more authoritative than a private clinic.

Mu Yuyao held Yan Hong's hand tightly, and said calmly, "I know this doctor, and his medical skills are very reliable, and with your current situation, it would be very bad for you if you were secretly photographed in the hospital."

Yan Hong thought carefully about what Mu Yuyao said was indeed reasonable, but she still had doubts about the doctors in the small clinic, after all, many big hospitals couldn't do anything about her disease.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." At this moment, a person came out from the back room.

Yan Hong followed the voice and saw that it was an uncle with half white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He was wearing a white coat, and he didn't even look at the two of them when he came out. Put the bottle of potion in one of the drawers in the cabinet.

Mu Yuyao smiled and called, "Uncle Li."

Uncle Li turned his head and saw the surprise in Mu Yuyao's eyes, which was replaced by surprise, and said excitedly, "Xiaoyu, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"Thank you Uncle Li for your concern, very good." Mu Yuyao replied politely, "I brought a friend here this time, and her condition is a bit serious."

Hearing this, Uncle Li turned his eyes to Yan Hong's face, frowned and sat on the chair across the table, looked Yan Hong's face carefully, and said, "How did these rashes come from?"

Mu Yuyao said: "She is allergic to carbonated beverages, and that's what happened after drinking."

Uncle Li's tone was somewhat reproachful: "Since you know you are allergic to carbonated drinks, why do you still drink them? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Yan Hong reluctantly smiled: "It's necessary for work...and I also drank a little Coke a few days ago, mixed it with milk tea, and I didn't have any allergies at that time."

When Yan Hong said this, Mu Yuyao's face turned a little ugly, and hesitantly said: "Actually, I didn't put Coke in that day, I just asked the staff to make the taste weirder."

Yan Hong's face turned dark immediately: "Does that mean you were lying to me that day?"

"I know that with your personality, it is impossible to persuade you to give up filming." Mu Yuyao was very helpless, "That's why I thought of this relatively harmful method to encourage you."

Hearing this, Yanhong's face was covered with black lines.

Uncle Li was also very speechless. After thinking for a while, he said: "If it is a drink allergy, there is no big problem. I have seen many such patients. Basically, there is no cure. I'll prescribe a few medicines for you, and don't drink sodas that make you allergic."

Yan Hong nodded: "Thank you."

Mu Yuyao, who was next to her, was confused: "A few doses of medicine are enough? Don't you need to stay here to observe for a period of time or take an IV or something like that?"

"You take this matter too seriously." Uncle Li smiled, "It's just a simple allergy."

"But she reacted violently on the way here, and even kept vomiting."

Uncle Li still smiled reassuringly: "Many allergic patients have such symptoms. I promise, after tonight, these rashes will disappear."

With Uncle Li's words, Mu Yuyao felt a little relieved.

After taking the medicine, Uncle Li sent Yan Hong and Mu Yuyao outside the clinic.

"Xiaoyu." Uncle Li suddenly called out to Mu Yuyao who had already walked to the car door, his expression became very sad in an instant,

Mu Yuyao looked up: "What's wrong? Uncle Li."

"That...that's..." Uncle Li seemed to have used a lot of strength to speak, "Is Xiaojian okay? I called him several times...but he didn't answer..."

Mu Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "He's fine, but he seems to be very busy recently, and he will probably call you back when he's free."

"That's it!" Uncle Li moved his lips and finally sighed, "I'll just wait."

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Hong's allergic reaction finally stopped being so intense, and Director Zeng, who was belatedly aware of it, finally found that Yan Hong and Mu Yuyao had disappeared three hours later, so he made a phone call. It bombarded Mu Yuyao's cell phone.

After Mu Yuyao and Director Zeng finished talking and hung up the phone, Yan Hong all said sourly: "Obviously you can't even be considered behind the scenes, why do they feel that you are more important than me in their hearts."

Although Yan Hong admits that she almost messed up the shooting of the commercial, but after all, she is also the protagonist of the commercial. Thinking of this, Yan Hong despises those people who dislike the poor and love the rich even more.

Mu Yuyao glanced lightly at Yan Hong: "As long as you are very important to me, isn't that all right?"

Yan Hong couldn't help but blushed at these explicit words, and lowered his head without speaking.

"Yan Hong." Mu Yuyao suddenly called out lightly.

"En." Yan Hong responded.

"What happened last night." Mu Yuyao stared straight ahead, speaking with a dignified manner like a mighty queen, "I forgive you."

Yan Hong was speechless.

After waiting for Yan Hong's answer for a long time, Mu Yuyao slightly turned her head: "Why are you silent?"

Yan Hong became even more speechless. After thinking for a long time, he deliberately said in a strange manner: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for not killing—"

Mu Yuyao let out a "puchi" laugh, she turned her head and continued to look at the front, seemingly unintentionally said: "But if there is a second time, I won't forgive you so easily, you know that being pushed like that by someone you like How does it feel?"

Yan Hong was surprised by Mu Yuyao's sudden and serious words, and shook his head blankly.

"That's right, you'll never know." Mu Yuyao said lightly, "I won't let you fall in love with others, but if you like me, you will never be pushed away by me."

Yan Hong was silent, and then said: "I just didn't get used to it last night."

"I see." Mu Yuyao smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, "It's all over."

"..." Yan Hong was speechless.

It was only noon when we returned to the hotel. Yan Hong called Lan Lan when he returned to his room, and the call was answered after waiting for a while.

"Hey, Xiaohong." Lan Lan sounded very irritable, "Director Zeng has already called me, it's really hard for you this time, you performed very well."

Lan Lan answered all Yan Hong wanted to say in one sentence, and Yan Hong immediately didn't know what to say, so she asked, "Sister Lan, how are things going with you? Pay attention to your body."

As soon as the voice fell here, there was a "clang" sound of something being thrown to the ground on the other side of the receiver, followed by a woman's roar: "Lan Lan! Let me go, I'll tell you about me You don’t need to take care of it, don’t think that you can take care of me if you have sex with me. Get lost as far as you go, I don’t want your guilt and sympathy!”

Maybe it was because the woman yelled too loudly, all the words came into Yan Hong's ears without falling, and Yan Hong was shocked immediately, if she guessed correctly, the owner of that voice was Zhou Yixuan who was on fire recently!

The woman's intuition told her that Lan Lan and Zhou Yixuan had some ulterior secrets.

Unfortunately, this secret seems to have been accidentally bumped into by her.

Obviously Lan Lan still had problems to deal with, and she had no time to pay attention to Yan Hong's thoughts. She hurriedly said "I'll contact you later" and hung up the phone hastily.

Yan Hong held the phone in a daze, his chaotic brain was still in shock and hadn't turned the corner yet.

Lan Lan turned out to be gay? !

And having an affair with Zhou Yixuan? !

But did she remember that Lan Lan had a fiancé who was already talking about marriage?And their relationship seems to be very good, I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

It wasn't until Mu Yuyao walked into the room and called her several times beside Yan Hong that Yan Hong suddenly came back to his senses and blurted out: "How did you get in?"

"Your room door is not locked. I knocked on the door and came in without any response." Mu Yuyao said strangely, "It's you who will be leaving in half an hour. Have you packed your things?"

Yan Hong glanced at the temporarily purchased daily necessities and a change of clothes piled up messily on the bed, and shook his head.

"Why are you thinking so seriously?" Mu Yuyao said helplessly, walking to the bed and putting things neatly into the bag while saying, "You didn't even notice that I walked in for so long."

Yan Hong hesitated to speak: "You know Lan Lan..."

Mu Yuyao was puzzled: "What happened to Lan Lan?"

Yan Hong thought for a while, but still shook his head: "It's nothing."

She felt a little upset in an instant, and walked to the bed without saying a word and stuffed things into the bag randomly.

I didn't think so before, but now I suddenly realize that the word "gay" is getting closer and closer to my life.