Very Happy

Although he didn't know who Tingting was, Song Yu clearly felt the closeness between Li Zhao and this person.

"Hello." The man on the phone screen was sitting on an office chair with the curtains drawn behind him.Probably because the curtains were drawn too tightly, Song Yu felt out of breath.

"Hello." Originally a somewhat casual standing posture, he instantly adjusted to the most cautious attitude.He has met this person before, he visited the crew not long ago, and he has a good relationship with Li Zhao.

"My child has a pure personality, I hope..." The man on the phone screen paused for a moment, his eyes didn't change at all, but Song Yu somehow felt that the other party's eyes saw everything: "I hope you get along well."

When we met on the set, Li Zhao, a friend, hadn't talked to him, but the way he looked at him was normal, and he was obviously murderous today.

Thinking of Lu Renjia's revelations on Weibo, Song Yu suddenly understood and dared not look at Yan Ting.He put the skewers in his hand on the table: "Well, it's the same if I come to talk to you after the new year."

He was really a little afraid of this look.

"It's okay, just wait." Li Zhao took the phone in front of him and said to Yan Ting, "My colleague brought the skewers. I'm afraid it will cool down after a long time. I'll call you after I'm done eating."

"En." Seeing that Li Zhao was focusing all his attention on eating, Yan Ting nodded slightly.

Li Zhao hung up the video, sat down after washing his hands, and said to Song Yu with a smile: "The barbecue will not taste good when it's cold, come, eat."

There will be no filming tomorrow, and Song Yu also brought two cans of cold beer.

Open the tin foil wrapping the barbecue, and the whole house is filled with the aroma of barbecue.Li Zhao didn't drink beer, got up and took the unfinished mineral water on the bedside table and put it at hand, and ate happily.

"Don't drink?" Song Yu looked at the lonely and forgotten beer, and felt that his heart was like these two cans of beer, flying through the cold.

"No." Li Zhao shook his head.

Song Yu glanced at Li Zhao, but didn't touch the two cans of wine, nor did he eat the skewers.

"I want to know why you helped me." Song Yu still remembered the name Li Zhao used when introducing himself to his friends.

colleague.

Not close, but not too unfamiliar, but that's all.

Li Zhao pointed to the supper in front of him.

"What do you mean?"

"The supper is real, the milk tea is real, and the cake is real." Li Zhao touched his stomach and said with emotion: "You don't know, I was poor and hungry at that time, and I couldn't sleep because of hunger every night. Food is life-saving medicine."

Song Yu: "..."

No, he just wanted to feed him fat.

"Cannibals have soft mouths." Li Zhao put the skewers into the garbage bag: "You give me meat, and I'll clarify for you, there's nothing wrong with it."

Song Yu hesitated to speak, because he couldn't imagine that in this day and age, there would be people who were so poor that they couldn't bear to eat supper.

From a young age, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and he lived freely, let alone the feeling of being hungry.To be able to bear him for so long just for a few bites is awesome.

Song Yu knew very well that his temper was not flattering, but he didn't care.Because no matter whether he has a good temper or not, there will always be people around him to please him and praise him.

As for whether these people are sincere or not, he doesn't care.

Just like people, they never guess how cats and dogs view humans.

"You..." Song Yu felt at a loss for words, and even felt a little guilty for the first time in his life. Although this guilt is not comparable to a strand of hair, it is already rare in a thousand years for Young Master Song who goes his own way. See.

"You don't want to eat?" Li Zhao interrupted Song Yu's unspoken words.

"What to eat, do you think I'm like you and don't know how to manage my body?" Song Yu walked out a little irritatedly: "Li Zhao, I owe you another favor."

"Didn't I agree to let you contract my supper for this crew?" Li Zhao looked up at him with a smile: "After filming the drama and eating supper, I won't owe you any more."

Song Yu sneered: "Is my favor so cheap?"

"Otherwise, you can transfer me 1000 million." Li Zhao is a very pragmatic and good young man.

"Get lost." Song Yu walked away angrily, carrying two cans of beer that Li Zhao didn't drink.

As soon as Song Yu left, Li Zhao quickly connected to the video with Yan Ting, chatting while eating.

"Colleague left?" Yan Ting didn't hear any other sounds from the room.

"Let's go." Thinking of going back tomorrow, Li Zhao was in a good mood: "Why are you still working overtime, why don't I pick you up from your company tomorrow?"

"Okay." Yan Ting agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay, that's the deal." Li Zhao finished all the barbecue and tied the bamboo sticks: "Then you go home early tonight and sleep."

"En." After hanging up the video, Yan Ting dialed the internal number and called Special Assistant Qin in.

"Get the car ready, go back."

"Okay, sir." Qin Tezhu was overjoyed: "Sir, Mr. Li's crew should be on vacation?"

Yan Ting glanced at him: "Qin Xiao, since when did you have the problem of meddling?"

Special assistant Qin saw that Yan Ting didn't want to talk about Li Zhao, so he hurriedly said, "Sorry, sir."

Yan Ting ignored him, picked up his coat and walked into the elevator. After the elevator closed, Yan Ting suddenly said, "He's coming back."

Who is he, without Yan Ting's explanation, Qin Xiao also knows who it is.He looked at the expressionless face of the husband, and carefully reminded: "Sir, you have an appointment to meet Dr. Sun today."

The appointment time between Mr. Sun and Dr. Sun was eight o'clock in the evening, but it is already ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't know whether Mr. really forgot or refused to meet Dr. Sun.

Yan Ting turned his head to look at Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao lowered his head and didn't dare to meet such eyes, but for the sake of Yan Ting's health, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Sir, Chinese New Year is coming soon."

The elevator descended slowly, and there was no sound in the elevator.

Ding.

The elevator beeped softly, and the elevator doors opened.Yan Ting strode to the side of the car, and the bodyguard who had been waiting by the side of the car opened the door for him.

"gentlemen?"

"Go..." Yan Ting paused, there were some things he didn't want Li Zhao to know.

"Go see Dr. Sun."

Dr. Sun waited for a long time, he thought that Yan Ting would not come.When Yan Ting appeared at the door, he was pleasantly surprised for a moment, but it was more of a surprise.

But he didn't show it, and when Yan Ting was welcomed in, what he faced was still the patient's long silence.

"Can you tell me what symptoms you have recently?"

Yan Ting's expression was indifferent: "It's still the same."

"How often?"

Yan Ting was silent.

"Mr. Ting, your symptoms have become serious." Dr. Sun stopped writing, "I suggest you find a place to recuperate for a while, and try...to avoid contact with other people."

The patient's symptoms are obviously aggravated. When the attack occurs, he may not be able to distinguish between illusion and reality. This is not a good thing for the patient and the people around him.

"Are you implying that I am a lunatic?" Yan Ting looked at Mr. Sun.

"No, you are very healthy." Mr. Sun shook his head gently: "It's just that your brain has a small cold. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will recover soon. Please don't have psychological pressure."

In order to divert Yan Ting's emotions, Dr. Sun took the initiative to mention his recent friend: "Recently, I watched Mr. Li's TV series and found him to be a very interesting person. Can you tell me about him?"

As soon as the words came out, he found that the patient's eyes changed and became aggressive.Although the other party hid it well, as a professional doctor, he was able to discern the patient's emotions.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. The patient's symptoms... became complicated. Although he had emotions, he only had emotions for one person, and he was still in a paranoid and possessive state.

If it continues like this, something may happen.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk." Not wanting the patient to treat him as an enemy, Dr. Sun changed the topic with a smile: "If you don't want to talk, I'll sit here with you for a while."

"He's fine." Yan Ting looked at Dr. Sun and said word for word, "Very good."

"Of course, because you're his friend."

"No." Yan Ting's thick and long eyelashes revealed a large shadow under his eyes: "I am his best friend."

Dr. Sun's hand holding the case trembled slightly, smiling and waiting for Yan Ting to continue speaking.

But Yan Ting no longer wanted to communicate with him, until a voice came from the mobile phone on his body.Originally, when entering this room, one should not bring a mobile phone in, but Yan Ting is different from others, he was able to step through this door, in a sense, he was already a success.

With high fees, Dr. Sun's medical ethics does not allow him to be irresponsible to patients.

He guessed that this text message should be sent by that friend named Li Zhao, because after reading the message, Mr. Ting concealed all the hidden aggressiveness in his body.

Yan Ting stood up: "I should go back and say goodnight to him."

"Mr. Ting." Dr. Sun called Yan Ting: "If you have any needs, please call me in time, I will be on 24 hours a day."

Yan Ting did not speak.

"Then, I wish you and Mr. Li Zhao a happy new year."

"Thank you." Yan Ting nodded slightly, picked up the coat next to him, and strode out.

After Yan Ting left, Doctor Sun called Qin Xiao.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Ting's symptoms have become more complicated." Dr. Sun sighed: "His spirit has appeared in a state of attack."

"How could this be?" Qin Xiao asked anxiously, "Didn't you say that Mr.'s mental state has always been stable?"

"He was stimulated by a foreign object." Dr. Sun explained: "Mr. Ting is very defensive, and I cannot perform hypnotherapy on him. Mr. Ting finally has an emotional response to the external environment, but his emotion is pathologically distorted. Yes, I am very worried about the safety of Mr. Li."

"Don't worry, I will pay close attention to Mr.'s condition." Qin Xiao comforted himself: "Maybe Li Zhao will always be with Mr. to make him better and better, right?"

"I hope so." Doctor Sun hung up the phone with a long sigh.

But how could a young guy in the entertainment circle stay with a same-sex friend for a long time.

People change with age and environment.

"These are yours." Li Zhao distributed the New Year's gift to Zhang Xiaoyuan, and stuffed the rest back into the box: "These are for other people in the studio, brother Xiaoyuan, help me share a share."

Zhang Xiaoyuan glanced at the box full of presents, feeling sad that he finally ran away with others, leaving the old man alone in the vacant room: "Then what about this one?"

He pointed to a small box next to him.

"This is for my family." Li Zhao hugged the box to his knees.

"I won't fight with you." Zhang Xiaoyuan opened the gift bag Li Zhao gave him, most of which were suitable for the elderly, and he knew it was specially prepared for his parents.

"Zhao Zhao, thank you." Zhang Xiaoyuan was not polite to Li Zhao: "Come over to my house when you have time in the next year. My parents talk about you every day, so much so that my ears get callused."

"Come after the second day of the new year." Li Zhao nodded and agreed with a smile.

"Zhao, did you...really spend time with Yan Ting today?" Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little worried: "Why don't you go to my house?"

"No, no." Li Zhao shook his head again and again, put on his hat and mask, and got out of the car with his suitcase in his arms: "I've already made an appointment with Ting Ting, and it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon. I'll pick him up from get off work."

"You still pick people up after get off work. Those who didn't know thought you had a girlfriend named Tingting." Zhang Xiaoyuan threw the scarf on the co-pilot to Li Zhao: "Be careful on the road, don't let people recognize you."

"Okay." Li Zhaowang's car arrived, he waved to Zhang Xiaoyuan, and jumped into the car.

"Sir?" Qin Xiao found that the documents in Yan Ting's hand had been spread out for a long time.

Yan Ting glanced at him, folded the document and handed it to him.

"Sir, did something happen?" Qin Xiao asked cautiously.

"No." Yan Ting slowly tightened the cap of the pen: "The child is coming to pick me up from get off work."

At this moment, Qin Xiao saw the emotions of ordinary people in Yan Ting.

It was an emotion that was tinged with ostentation.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The author has something to say: At the gate of the kindergarten, Baby Ting put on his schoolbag early and stood there.

He proudly said to his classmates: "Today, someone came to pick me up again."