Li Nian rushed to the hospital, and Zhong Yue had already woken up and was having an IV drip.

There was only Xiao Mao in the ward. "Director Zang stayed here for a day, and when he saw that Brother Xiao Zhong woke up, he rushed back."

The bedside table was filled with flowers and fruits sent by Zang Yuanchao and other crew members.

Li Nian glanced over, picked up Li Jin's flower basket, threw it into Xiaomao's arms, and "throw it away."

Xiaomao went out with a flower basket.

Li Nian sat down beside Zhong Yue's bed, and Zhong Yue's face was still broken. He saw Li Nian coming, and his eyes radiated.

"If you should ask for leave, you have to ask for leave. If you insist on it, it will delay the shooting process. If you get an injection early, you won't be like this."

Li Nian said holding his hand.

Zhong Yue's eyes dimmed again.

"Did I... disappoint you?"

"No, I'm proud of you. You did a great job."

Li Nian let go of his hand and went to sort out Zhong Yue's hair. It was so strange. His face was so haggard, and his hair was still shimmering.

"What reward do you want?" Li Nian asked while twisting his hair.

Zhong Yue looked at him without saying a word. Li Nian just used his hands as a comb and silently comb his hair.

"Can you... kiss me?"

Li Nian glanced at him, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Zhong Yue hugged him with one hand, "Not there."

Li Nian was a little hesitant.

Zhong Yue's strength was weak, and he only used such a weak strength to press Li Nian's head and kissed him on his lips. Li Nian obviously wanted to hide, but finally didn't move.

Zhong Yue slowly poked his tongue into his mouth.

Li Nian vomited reflexively and pushed Zhong Yue away. Zhong Yue didn't want him to react so fiercely, so he looked at him firmly.

The hospital bed was shaken by Li Nian's instant struggle, and the infusion bottle swayed in the air, and the needle on Zhong Yue's hand returned a piece of Yin Hong's blood.

"Sorry. Xiao Zhong, sorry."

Li Nian hurriedly held the plastic tube that had recovered blood, and slowly watched it flow back into the blood vessel. The infusion strip was sent into the transparent medicine, diluting the thick blood and disappearing.

His throat was still twitching and rolling up and down.

Zhong Yue stared at him, "Li Jin, what have you done to you."

"there is nothing."

Zhong Yue looked at him silently and slowly grabbed his hand, "I will cure you."

Li Nian did not look back at him, but just smiled miserably, because of dry retching, tears covered his eyes with a layer of water.

"Xiao Zhong, you have to know that there are many people in this world. I can't just like you, and I won't be nice to you alone."

Zhong Yue seemed not to hear him and slowly clenched his hand. The cold medicine circled around the fingertips of both of them.

"You want too much," said Li Nian.

The most difficult thing to get the kindness of a beauty.

He knew he couldn't bear it.

Xu Zhiliu felt that Jin Shi'an was extremely cold to him recently. Since Jin Shi'an attended the renovation ceremony of the cemetery, something was wrong.

Several times he went to the headquarters, he smelled the pungent alcohol on Jin Shi'an.

He couldn't see what Jin Shi'an was feeling. Jin Shi'an would never behave and would be casual in everything. He felt that Jin Shi'an knew that he liked him.

But he was hanging him like this again.

Sometimes he would talk to Jin Shi'an about some ambiguous topics. Jin Shi'an always understood it at one point, but this point was not in line with him. Jin Shi'an always cleverly avoided it and led their topics from the wind, flowers, snow and moon to the plain and boring work.

If he was really unconscious, Xu Zhiliu would be discouraged - he knew he understood, but he pretended to be confused - and he would not get any response or rejection from him without saying it.

It's really itchy.

"Shi'an, should you go out to have a drink at night?"

Xu Zhiliu finally plucked up the courage and asked tentatively.

Shi'an looked up at him, looked at him for a long time, and nodded slightly.

Xu Zhiliu was seen so turbulent in his heart.

The two of them were just on the street behind Hailong's headquarters and found a small bar, where many white-collar workers in office buildings were drinking and chatting.

Jin Shi'an agreed to come out to drink with him. Xu Zhiliu was surprised and even more stupid and wanted to move. Without anyone to persuade him, he drank it up first.

Anyway, one of them was drunk and the other couldn't escape.

Jin Shi'an also accompanied him, drinking one cup after another. Xu Zhiliu asked him: "Shi'an, are you very unhappy?"

Jin Shi'an didn't say anything. After a moment, Jin Shi'an picked up the windbreaker and asked someone to come and check the bill.

"Go out for a walk," said Jin Shi'an.

Xu Zhiliu didn't know where Jin Shi'an was going to take him, so he staggered with him out. The night was deep outside, and the two of them walked on the street one by one, with the cold wind blowing, and street lights shining on them.

Jin Shi'an suddenly stopped and turned around. Xu Zhiliu relied on her drunkenness to bump into his arms and looked up at him hazy.

Jin Shian supported him and said in a gentle voice: "Close your eyes."

Xu Zhiliu closed his eyes obediently. Jin Shi'an slowly took off his glasses.

The two of them stood ambiguously under the street lights, but Jin Shian did not kiss as he expected. Jin Shian just slowly stretched out his hand to caress the corners of his eyes.

When you close your eyes, you look like poplars, and naturally you will be like dew.

Shi'an was already extremely bored, and he was only concerned about these similarities and never endured it.

Xu Zhiliu waited for a long time but didn't see him moving. She felt Shi'an's hand rubbing back and forth around his eyes, making his heart numb. Suddenly, Shi'an whispered, "Xiao Xie's car is here, I'll ask him to take you back."

Xu Zhiliu opened her eyes in confusion. Jin Shian was already standing one foot away from him, slowly wearing gloves.

He was a little confused. What is Jin Shi'an? It's too much to play hard to get. He didn't care much and instinctively grabbed Jin Shi'an's hand.

Jin Shian took another step back.

"Zhi Liu, you are drunk." Jin Shi'an said, "I invite you to Hailong because I hope you can achieve great things and you are an ambitious person."

Xu Zhiliu's face, which had already been drinking, became even more swollen and red.

"If you think the current treatment cannot satisfy you, which one you want to go to, I can recommend you and ask for money, or you can."

Jin Shi'an's tone was plain and his expression was distant.

Xu Zhiliu's breathing became rapid.

"Shi'an, what does it mean?"

Jin Shian didn't look at him, "It's what you heard."

"You are to me..."

"I will treat you the same way as I treat Mr. Zheng and Mr. Li." Jin Shian stopped his words, "I said, no one has the heart to love talent."

It's just love.

He hoped that Xu Zhiliu could understand this. He had been so tired that he could not get tired of it anymore. Xu Zhiliu's use has come to this point. Shi'an appreciated his talent. If Xu Zhiliu knew the tact and worked hard, the second leader of Hailong might not be without his share.

Never seen a man so shameless, and not rely on his great talents, but instead of being accustomed to these evil thoughts and willing to be a compassionate person.

Why can't Xu Zhiliu learn from Li Nian? They could have been very close.

Xiao Xie drove the car to the side of the road and ran out of the car: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Jin asked me to take you back."

Shi'an nodded to him: "Take good care of Mr. Xu, please send it in the door, don't fall."

Xu Zhiliu followed Xiao Xie into the car in a daze.

Maybe he is really too anxious.

People are always looking forward to something impossible, loving something unattainable, and recalling something that cannot be returned.

Jin Shi'an manipulated Xu Zhiliu and never saw him coming to the headquarters again. He asked Zheng Meirong that Xu Zhiliu was still obedient recently.

"It's pretty good, I'm working on the project steadily. I heard from Mr. Chen of Shuanglin that he's very attentive."

Zheng Meirong is a little confused.

Shi'an then calmed down and wrote his story.

He can't type, and the computer thing Bai Yang used to teach him to use. Shi'an didn't know pinyin or Wubi. Bai Yang had an idea and got him a writing board.

The configuration of the elderly. Shi'an used it several times and felt that he was not good at it, so he abandoned the computer. Now he wanted to contact Qiao Shasha, so he had to pick up the computer again. He didn't understand what Qiao Shasha said was, so he called Xiao Xie to help.

He asked Xiao Xie to help him type. Qiao Shasha sent a sentence, and Xiao Xie read it to him. He said something, and Xiao Xie typed and replied to him.

Qiao Shasha was excited, thinking that her presidential apprentice wanted to write a gay literature and tried every means to lead Jin Shi'an on the road to no return.
To be continued...