After the actor broke up

The fever caused pneumonia, and I needed to be hospitalized for a few days.

Luo Jingyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt the cold liquid penetrate into his body little by little. He was no longer sleepy, but just felt bored.

The TV in the ward was on, and it happened to be on a movie he was acting in. The romantic rich man was doing that thing with a fair-skinned and beautiful woman.The shot only shows the upper body, but the scale is still very large. The woman's panting is very numb, her eyebrows are silky, her face is flushed, her white and smooth hands are hooked on her honey-colored solid back, and her bright red nails are shaking. People's eyes hurt.

This should have been filmed when she was 22 years old. At that time, she and Wen Zheng were still at their respective peaceful ages, so he could send such a scene.Otherwise, it won't work if there are more kissing scenes later on.

Luo Jingyu lowered his eyes, slightly hooked his lips, and the corners of his mouth were dimpled. Look, his acting skills are really good.The shot was not long, only a few minutes, but during these few minutes, someone knocked on the door.

Luo Jingyu pressed pause, just in time to stop at the scene where he was naked in the upper part of his body, pressing the charming woman in the crook of his arm and kissing.

There was a call to come in, and the door opened.

Thin and tall, he wears black formal suits all year round, and the collar of the snow-white shirt can be buttoned to the top one by one, revealing a beautiful Adam's apple.Then there was a gentle and handsome face, with fair complexion, light lips, and light brown eyes, as beautiful as amber.

Originally, he had a delicate and elegant appearance, but because the man was taciturn and didn't like to laugh, he appeared a little cold.

There are also some that have no sense of existence.

Wenzheng.

Luo Jingyu was not surprised that he could come here.This is his friend's hospital, and it is estimated that as soon as he appears in the hospital, someone will notify him.

Wen Zheng didn't even say hello, his eyes turned to that scene.The TV is so big that it almost takes up half of the wall, so it's hard for people not to notice it.

Luo Jingyu didn't say to turn it off, he looked at Wenzheng's expression.When Wen Zheng was with him, he seldom lost his temper, but he couldn't bear the fact that he had intimate behaviors with others.Of course, don't get me wrong, Luo Jingyu doesn't use others to stimulate his hobby, but as an actor, if he encounters a script that he likes very much, and there is such a drama, he will not refuse.In such a situation, Wenzheng would walk around in the middle of the night unable to sleep, looking at himself inexplicably and complicatedly with a pair of eyes full of sorrow, resentment and hatred, and then he would not eat or speak, looking pale and dull like a Like the living dead.Later, what got worse was that maybe because Wenzheng had capital, he began to target those artists and crews.Even threatened the screenwriter to change the script.

unbearable.I thought it was a quiet little white flower, but I didn't expect it to be a black lotus.

Luo Jingyu waited to see Wenzheng's reaction, trembling with anger, smashed the TV, still looking at himself resentfully.

nothing.He just looked at it for a while, his face became paler, but he didn't have any extra emotions.

Wenzheng walked over to him and sat down at a leisurely pace, looked at Luo Jingyu, and said in a flat and gentle voice, "I'm sick."

Luo Jingyu nodded, played with the remote control in his hand for a while, and then turned off the TV.As he got closer, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of grass and trees from Wen Zheng's body. He was thinner and haggard a lot, especially the dark circles under his eyes, which were embedded in his fair skin, which was a bit dazzling.

Both are people of few words.

Wen Zheng sat very neatly, and his demeanor was naturally pleasing to the eye.His hands rested neatly on his knees. As long as he was not crazy, Luo Jingyu still liked the way Wenzheng looked at people, gentle and peaceful, not aggressive. Every time he looked at himself like this, Luo Jingyu's His heart was like soaking in warm water, softened and swollen, and then he could sleep peacefully.

"I was in the hospital and someone said you were sick."

So I came over to see you, so, is that an explanation?He didn't deliberately let people follow him?What about the guy you heard about?

Luo Jingyu thought sharply in his heart for a while, but he did not choose to hurt others by speaking out, but asked: "Why did you come to the hospital? Are you sick too?"

Wen Zheng smiled tenderly and tenderly, her eyebrows were curved, and she really deserved the words "picturesque eyebrows".Luo Jingyu was a little surprised, this person was quiet and indifferent most of the time, and rarely smiled so happily.

At this time, Wenzheng was so cold that he held his hot hand due to fever, and placed it on his abdomen.

Wen Zheng lowered his head and smiled, the back of his neck with black hair covered with white snow felt a little thin.

Before Luo Jingyu felt anything from this strange movement, he heard Wen Zheng say: "Luo Jingyu, I have your child..."

The joy that cannot be hidden in the tone of voice.Wen Zheng thought, it was not in vain for him to suffer so much, God finally gave him this treasure.

He looked up at Luo Jingyu with a smile. Although Luo Jingyu was indifferent, he loved children very much. The time he laughed the most in his life was when he was with children.Therefore, Wen Zheng thought, Luo Jingyu would be very happy, maybe he would forget about breaking up.

Then they can be together again. After being together, he must work hard to restrain his emotions, and he can change it.

As long as Luo Jingyu is willing to stay, he will make changes.

The smile on Wen Zheng's face disappeared little by little, obviously the hand on his stomach was very warm, but he felt like falling into an icehouse.

Because Luo Jingyu looked at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a stranger.

None of them spoke, the air was awkward and cold.

Wen Zheng suppressed the discomfort, and said calmly, "You don't want it?"

Luo Jingyu slowly withdrew his hand, looked at Wenzheng, and said, "Is it a bit late for you to ask me if I want it now?" Luo Jingyu was a little angry and irritable, he hated others making their own decisions like this What kind of arrangement is this? After breaking up, I suddenly came to tell myself that I had a child. Why didn't I discuss it with myself first?

Wen Zheng stared ahead without speaking.

"Wenzheng, my mind is very confused now. I think, maybe you can discuss it with me before going for such an operation. It's okay, but there is obviously such a big hidden danger between the two of us. If it is not resolved , you want a child, Wenzheng, I don't want to hurt you, but you can't stop me from thinking sideways." Luo Jingyu felt that in his life, apart from acting, this was too long a paragraph, he rubbed Rubbing his temples, he felt like his head was about to explode.

Wenzheng straightened his back again to prevent himself from bending down. His expression was still calm, even better than Luo Jingyu's, and he hummed lightly.