The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

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For half a month after that, everything went well. Even Xu Jue wondered if he was influenced by Zhang Chang. Recently, he watched a lot of novels and TV, so he could figure out that someone would play tricks on his eating car.

As the Spring Festival approaches, Xu Jue's work is scheduled for the next year, so he can enjoy the holiday to the fullest.

According to Zhang Chang's description, in the past Chinese New Year, he always went back to his hometown with Zhang Chang. This year Zhang Chang still invited him to go home together, but Xu Jue didn't really want to go with him.

Although Zhang Chang doesn't treat him as an outsider at all, and his family is very kind, but it is not his own family after all, and Xu Jue is not the original Xu Jue.

Zhang Chang didn't agree at first, and wrinkled his face: "What's the matter, my parents care about you very much. If you go back in previous years, why can't you go back this year? Isn't it more lively with more people?"

"No... I'm..." Xu Jue tried to explain.

"Why do you despise me?" Zhang Chang was a little hurt: "You despise your old friend after falling in love?"

Xu Jue was amused: "Of course not, listen to me—"

"Don't say anything," Zhang Chang interrupted with a wave of his hand: "That's it. I'll go home with me the day after tomorrow. My old Zhang family still doesn't need a pair of chopsticks from you. Besides, it's outrageous for you to stay here alone. .”

Until Qi Yanjing, who was sitting beside her silently, coughed, awakening her sense of existence.

He put his arms around Xu Jue's shoulders, and looked at Zhang Chang: "Thank you for your kindness, but he really can't go back with you this year."

Zhang Chang: "Huh?"

Qi Yanjing bent her lips: "My parents are traveling around the world abroad. Unfortunately, I am also deserted and alone. I urgently need Xu Jue's company. The two of us depend on each other for life."

Xu Jue cooperated with Qi Yanjing and nodded regretfully.

Zhang Chang: "..."

Saying it is so grand, in fact, I can't wait to live the world of two people.

He saw the posture of Qi Yanjing hugging Xu Jue, not to mention letting Xu Jue go back to his hometown with him, he guessed that Qi Yanjing would be unhappy if he stayed for a while now, and the time spent silently thinking about the world between the two was reduced by three seconds.

Zhang Chang had nothing to say, so he could only nod his head: "Yeah, okay, brother Qi, you'll be fine if you stay with him, but what..."

He hesitated to speak but stopped looking at Xu Jue: "Take it easy, your body is not good..."

Xu Jue's ears turned red: "What are you talking about!"

Qi Yanjing was frank: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhang Chang licked his lips, feeling like an old father who was disliked by the newlyweds. He changed his shoes and opened the door. Before leaving, he remembered something and said, "Then what are you two eating these days? Xu Jue Can't cook."

Zhang Chang's heart was pounding, Xu Jue had always been the young master's body and the young master's life, and during the most pitiful period when he lived in the orphanage when he was a child, he could also eat from the big pot.

Later, life got better, he was adopted and debuted as a star, and he has never learned to cook until now.In addition, he doesn't like to eat, and he may not be able to remember to eat without being reminded, let alone cook it on a whim.

Qi Yanjing smiled and said: "It's okay, I will do it, you don't need him to do it, don't worry."

Zhang Chang was taken aback, Qi Yanjing was the proud son of heaven no matter what, he didn't look like someone who worked hard on food, rice, oil and salt at all.But when he talked about this, Zhang Chang didn't want to talk too much, so he finally said hello and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Xu Jue hugged Qi Yanjing's waist brazenly, raised his face and opened his eyes slightly: "You really know how to cook?"

Qi Yanjing picked him up and sat on the sofa: "Is it weird? I don't look like it?"

He was independent early, and he had learned foreign food for a while when he was not used to it when he went to school abroad. Although he hadn't cooked it for a few years, he was not completely unfamiliar.

Xu Jue blinked: "I don't think so."

Qi Yanjing laughed and pinched Xu Jue's face: "It seems that it is indeed necessary for you to taste my cooking. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Xu Jue lay comfortably on Qi Yanjing's body, leaning his head on his shoulder: "I want to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings."

Qi Yanjing heard the words "tsk", and rubbed Xu Jue's hair: "Such a child's mouth?"

Xu Jue was not happy anymore, and climbed onto Qi Yanjing's shoulder with provocative eyes: "Then what do you adults eat?"

Qi Yanjing raised her eyebrows, wrapped one hand around Xu Jue's waist, and put the other on the back of his neck, and kissed him involuntarily: "Adults eat this."

……

On New Year's Eve, a heavy snowfall fell in the capital, and when viewed from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Xu Jue's house, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

After lunch, Xu Jue slumped on the sofa and stared at the heavy snow outside the window in a daze.

Qi Yanjing, who had been cooking for three days in a row, washed the dishes and came over to hug Xu Jue, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the food recently?"

At noon today, Qi Yanjing cooked a pot of pork rib soup and roasted beef brisket with tomato, which was very suitable for Xu Jue's appetite, and Xu Jue cooked a whole bowl of rice for the first time.

He rolled his eyes and said reservedly: "Not bad."

Qi Yanjing stroked his hair lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Then am I hardworking?"

His tone was normal, but there was a kind of malicious invitation for credit in both words and deeds.

Xu Jue pulled his hand away and sat up straight, folded his arms and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Yanjing smiled and leaned over to kiss the corner of Xu Jue's lips: "I work so hard, baby, should I be rewarded?"

Xu Jue's forehead twitched, and he was terrified when he heard the word "reward".

"You..." He said angrily, "Didn't you just reward me yesterday?"

Qi Yanjing put her arms around Xu Jue's waist: "It was all 20 hours ago. The doctor said that you need to exercise properly. It's too cold outside to be at home."

Xu Jue pushed him with little strength: "Where is this appropriate? I'm already overloaded!"

Qi Yanjing's arms were so tightly bound that Xu Jue couldn't move, and his tone was very firm: "No, I watched it, it's not red or swollen, it's healthy."

Xu Jue's cheeks were flushed by the words, and he kicked Qi Yanjing hard: "You are so... so shameless! You have been holding back for 30 years!"

Qi Yanjing laughed lowly, Xu Jue didn't have any strength in kicking that kick, instead, his eyes were shining and he was panting, making Qi Yanjing's heart itchy.

He bowed his head and kissed Xu Jue, and said vaguely, "My dear, I bought a new set of sofa cushions, and I just changed them tonight, a new year and a new look."

Fucking New Year's Day, Xu Jue shed physical tears when he was kissed, and just wanted to kick the old hooligan to death in a daze.

That night, the Spring Festival Gala was played on time, and the original low-key and elegant beige sofa cover of Xu Jue's house was replaced, thrown into the washing machine and stirred.

The current sofa is covered with big red cushions with zodiac signs, which looks particularly joyful in the cold decoration of the living room.

The Spring Festival Gala was played non-stop, and the host's passionate string of words echoed throughout the room, but Xu Jue didn't watch it, he was too tired to get out of bed.

Qi Yanjing didn't even look at it, hugged Xu Jue and kissed Xu Jue's tears, deeply reviewed his mistakes, and promised to make them again tomorrow.

After being stared at by Xu Jue's eyes that were red like a bunny, he immediately softened his heart. After careful consideration, he decided to take a step back and commit another crime the day after tomorrow.

Throughout the Spring Festival, the two of them lived a life of prostitution during the day, and continued prostitution in the evening after proclaiming during the day, so much so that they couldn't recover after the holiday.

Xu Jue's work was all scheduled after the festival, and there were variety shows and commercials one after another. Qi Yanjing went directly to other provinces for a trip. Can't hit a few.

This day, Xu Jue recorded an outdoor variety show, making a snowman in the snow. After having fun, he didn't pay attention to the time, and he felt a little cold when he went back.

During the day, the waves opened up, and when I got home at night, I realized that I had to make a video with Qi Yanjing, so I started to panic.

Although his nasal congestion and cough are not serious, Qi Yanjing can definitely tell that he is not in a good condition at a glance.The two are in different places now, they can't kiss or hug, and they can't confuse Qi Yanjing with their beauty, they will definitely be educated when the time comes.

Xu Jue struggled with his thoughts for a long time, but in the end he didn't dare to make a video with Qi Yanjing, and asked Zhang Chang to help him say that he was too tired from work and went to bed first.

You can improve your physique. If you want to recover from a cold for a day, it is better to hope for a higher probability of being reincarnated.

Sure enough, getting up the next day not only didn't work well, but it was even worse. Xu Jue's voice was completely hoarse after struggling to finish filming the commercial for a whole day, and he was top-heavy when he entered the door.

After taking a shower, he took some medicine and went to bed. Qi Yanjing's video rang over on time. He couldn't avoid it anyway. Xu Jue thought about it and pressed the connect button.

Qi Yanjing was also busy all day, exhausted both physically and mentally, so she was counting on going back to the hotel to watch the big baby in the video to relieve her fatigue, but she didn't see it last night, so she didn't work hard today.

But he never expected that after the connection, lying on the opposite side of the screen was a little sick patient with a pale face.

Qi Yanjing's eyebrows twitched, and she spoke quickly: "Xu Jue? Are you sick?"

Xu Jue lowered his eyes, and Qi Yanjing could clearly see his long and distinct eyelashes. He covered his mouth with the quilt, said "um" in a low voice, and said, "I have a bit of a cold."

The throat may be a little inflamed, and it hurts when he speaks. Xu Jue coughed twice, frowned and rubbed his neck.

"Why did you catch a cold?" Qi Yanjing panicked, "When did it happen?"

Xu Jue secretly buttoned the quilt, with an unnatural expression: "Yesterday..."

Qi Yanjing was startled, and then suddenly realized.

No wonder this person shirked not to make a video with him yesterday, and let Zhang Chang hide it from him, because the co-author was sick and dared not tell him.

Qi Yanjing was angry and helpless: "Xu Jue."

As soon as Xu Jue heard his tone, he knew that he was going to be scolded again. With a mournful face, he held back the pain in his throat and said, "I'm not feeling well, can you stop scolding me..."

Only a small desk lamp was turned on in his room, Qi Yanjing saw through the screen that he was leaning on the pillow, his black hair spread out, his eyes were red and his chin was sharpened, his lips were very light in color, and there was a deep sense of grievance between his brows.

Qi Yanjing felt as if a corner of her heart had collapsed suddenly, she was throbbing with pain, she was still willing to scold: "Okay, good boy, I won't hurt you, does your throat hurt? Don't talk if it hurts, I will ask you to answer, nod Just shake your head."

Xu Jue was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, indicating that he understood.

Qi Yanjing took a deep breath and slowed down her voice: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Xu Jue nodded.

Qi Yanjing's face softened, showing some relief, and asked again: "Have you gone to the hospital?"

Xu Jue bit his lip and shook his head lightly.

Qi Yanjing pursed her lips unconsciously, her brows tended to wrinkle.

Perhaps because of his illness, Xu Jue became more sensitive and delicate, not seeing Qi Yanjing's cold face towards him, he immediately began to cry: "You said you wouldn't kill me!"

Qi Yanjing didn't notice the change in her expression at all, and she didn't know how she offended her little ancestor, so she could only coax her repeatedly: "No, no, I didn't hurt you, baby, it's okay, if we don't go to the hospital today, we can go tomorrow, let Zhang Chang is with you."

Xu Jue sniffed and didn't look at him for a moment.

Qi Yanjing couldn't get an answer, she was so anxious that her heart was about to jump out, but she couldn't hug Xu Jue through the screen, and couldn't coax others well, she wished she could just drop her phone.

He could only lower his voice and patiently said: "Is it okay to be obedient? Your health is not good, and I will be very worried."

Xu Jue's black eyelashes trembled, Qi Yanjing coaxed him so nicely, and he didn't want to appear unreasonable, so he nodded lightly after a long while: "Okay."

Qi Yanjing obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Good boy, wait for me a little longer, I'll be back tomorrow."

When Xu Jue heard it, his eyes lit up: "Really? Why so fast?"

Qi Yanjing smiled: "There is an interview postponed, and we will do it directly in the capital next week. I will catch the earliest flight back tomorrow."

Xu Jue pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes curved: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Qi Yanjing also lifted the quilt and lay down on her side, and she seemed to be face to face with Xu Jue through the screen, and said softly: "So obediently see a doctor, you have no schedule tomorrow, let Zhang Chang take you to the hospital in the morning, and then I will pick you up , rest with you in the afternoon, okay?"

As long as Xu Jue thought that he would be hugged by Qi Yanjing for a good night's sleep again, he would be very happy, but he still nodded with his chin reserved and arrogant: "Well, when I leave the hospital tomorrow, I have to wait in the parking lot. see you here."

The corners of Qi Yanjing's lips were raised, her expression was very gentle: "Don't worry."

Xu Jue stretched out a few fingers and waved at him: "Good night then."

Qi Yanjing nodded: "Good night, baby."

·

Xu Jue already had a low-grade fever the next day. When he was taken to the hospital by Zhang Chang, he was weak but in a good mood.

After the doctor's examination, he confirmed that there was nothing serious about it, except for catching a cold. He prescribed some medicine and a fever-reducing injection. After observing for a while, he let Xu Jue go home.

In the alternate seasons of winter and spring, there are piles of people with colds and fevers in the hospital, and the corridors are bustling with each other.

Xu Jue was wearing a big mask, only showing his round eyes, and was supported by Zhang Changxu to walk out, but just as he turned the corner, he was bumped into him head-on.

The person who came was a young man with a lot of strength, and Xu Jue's legs and feet were weak. If Zhang Chang hadn't supported him, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

The boy seemed to be in a hurry. After bumping into Xu Jue, he apologized hastily and ran out of the safe passage on the side.

Zhang Chang was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't get angry: "No, what do you mean, run away after bumping into someone, and don't apologize properly?!"

Talking about wanting to chase that boy.

Xu Jue was a little dizzy, staggered and stood firm, looked at his hand, and grabbed Zhang Chang: "Forget it, go to the bathroom with me first."

Hearing this, Zhang Chang followed Xu Jue's gaze and saw a large piece of milky white liquid remaining on the back of his right hand: "What is this?"

Xu Jue lifted it up and smelled it: "Milk."

Zhang Chang opened his eyes wide: "Did the grandson splash it?"

Xu Jue nodded helplessly.

He has a very mild milk allergy, and he is prone to stomach pain and vomiting if he drinks too much, but he doesn't know if it will be a problem if it is spilled on his hands.

Zhang Chang accompanied him to the bathroom to wash off the milk stains carefully, and took another allergy medicine. Seeing that there was no rash on his hands, he was relieved and walked towards the elevator.

There were not many people in the elevator, but Xu Jue felt a little chest tightness for no reason. Zhang Chang saw him covering his chest, and felt uneasy: "What's wrong?"

Xu Jue pulled on his mask and whispered, "It's okay."

He has had a stuffy nose for the past two days, and shortness of breath is also common.

After getting out of the elevator, there was an underground parking lot. The air was not very good. Xu Jue took a few deep breaths. Instead of relieving his chest tightness, it got worse. He even seemed a little flustered.

Qi Yanjing's car was parked in front of him, Xu Jue could see it as soon as he raised his eyes, his heart was pounding, his body discomfort seemed to be relieved, and he walked over quickly.

As soon as the car door opened, Qi Yanjing was sitting inside, looking at him with a smile.

Not seeing each other for less than half a month, Xu Jue's restraint broke in a second, and he moved faster than his consciousness and threw himself into Qi Yanjing's arms. Qi Yanjing took advantage of the situation and hugged him tightly.

He put his cheek against Xu Jue's forehead, and he did feel a little hot. Presumably, the antipyretic injection hadn't fully taken effect, but it's not a big problem, just go back and rest for a while.

It's just that Xu Jue is not the same as before today, Qi Yanjing has to coax and lie to him even in a hug, and has been leaning on him abnormally.

Qi Yanjing felt strange and rubbed Xu Jue's hair: "Why did you hold me for so long?"

There was no answer, only Xu Jue's breathing was fast and short, Qi Yanjing's heart tightened: "Xu Jue?"

When Xu Jue just threw himself into Qi Yanjing's arms, he smelled the clean smell on his body and felt comfortable for a while, but soon felt something was wrong.

His chest was stuffy like a big rock, and the oxygen around him seemed to be blocked. No matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't breathe. Gradually, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his eyes also turned black.

Qi Yanjing pulled Xu Jue out of her arms, and saw the scene that almost made her heart stop.

Xu Jue was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He opened his mouth and desperately tried to breathe, but it seemed that he couldn't take in any air.

In just a few seconds, his lips began to turn purple, and he pulled the corner of Qi Yanjing's clothes, saying every word with difficulty: "I, I can't breathe..."