Chapter 49: Shiny forty-nine

Ye Xuanxuan was forced to change the subject the night before by Gong Yue, and then fell asleep inexplicably, so that in the end, he didn't get an answer to the question of "whether the weight is heavy or not".
regret!
Then, he dreamed that he became the XXXL. He walked and ran with weights every day, and had to pose while sleeping, which was very difficult.
So when he woke up in the morning, Ye Xuanxin felt it seriously, and determined that the dream was false, and he didn't need to run with weight, which relieved him.
The genius had just lighted up, Ye Xingxing got up lightly, without waking up Gong Yue.
Last night Gong Yue couldn't sleep because of the wound, and finally got a little drowsy at four or five in the morning. But even when he fell asleep, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyebrows were still faint, and his sleep was unsteady.
Ye Xuanxing felt distressed to his majesty, and he stepped out of the bedroom like a cat, and then ran directly to the kitchen.
Uncle Hawk was picking three dishes for today's meal in the kitchen, and found that Ye Xuanxuan ran over in pajamas, a little surprised, "Ye Shao good morning, what happened?"
Ye Shining's hair was sloppy, contaminated with the morning dew, swaying in the morning breeze, he gasped, "Simmer a pig's trotter soup at noon today, uh, make another chicken wing."
Seeing the Hawk housekeeper a little puzzled, he explained, "I heard others say what to eat and what to eat. Although there is no scientific basis, it may be a bit useful."
Last night, he was awakened not long after he slept. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep soundly. While listening to Gong Yue ’s murmur of pain, he really felt like a knife was cutting his heart, only It hurts so much. However, the side effects of painkillers are too great for Gongyue to endure.
So Ye Xuanxing is ready to try any method.
Back to the bedroom from the kitchen, Ye Xuanxing didn't do anything, so she sat by the bed, holding her chin and watching the palace, the more sleep she felt, the more she felt at ease. From time to time in his mind, there will still be the appearance of Gong Yue being pushed into the operating room, making sure that the person is really in front of him, giving him a feeling of regaining.
Ye Shengxun felt that if there were no Gong Yue in this world, the sea and the starry sky would certainly not appeal to him.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Gong Yue's breathing began to become rapid. Ye Xuanxin carefully reached out to test the temperature of his forehead and found that it was still burning. He quickly called the family doctor and hit the bottle directly.
Because of fever, wound pain, and excessive blood loss before, Gong Yue's spirit was very bad, and he was completely lacking the usual strength.
Ye Xianshuang held Gong Yue's hand and calmly pacified him. "The needle of the infusion is very small. Just pierce it. You should be bitten by me."
As a result, when the doctor was preparing to insert the needle, Ye Xianshuang was more nervous than anyone else, staring from beginning to end. Seeing that the needle was about to go in, he suddenly protected Gong Yue's hand from the needle. After a few seconds, he silently withdrew his hand again, not knowing how many times he told me,
"You lighter, he hurts."
After the needle tip pierced the blood vessel accurately, the transparent liquid slowly entered the blood, and Ye Xingxing lowered the suspended heart.
After the doctor went out, Gong Yue saw Ye Xianshang's forehead sweating nervously, and extended his other hand to help him wipe it. "Don't be afraid, I don't hurt."
Ye Xingxing whispered in a low voice, "How about cheating ghosts, how could it not hurt, ghosts will not believe." After thinking for a while, asked, "Do you want to sleep?"
Gong Yue shook his head gently, "I want to hear from you."
This little wish must be satisfied, "Then I will tell you a story, temporary original, but the quality is guaranteed!"
"it is good."
Listening to Gong Yue ’s weak voice, Ye Xuanxuan pressed down the layer of sourness in his heart, trying to make his tone a little more pleasant,
"A long time ago, there was a carp sperm. He lived on an island in the East China Sea. One day, he came across a conch ..."
Watching Gong Yue sleep slowly, Ye Xingsheng's voice was getting lower and lower, "... Later, they set off from the island and traveled around the East China Sea."
Putting the story to a close, Ye Xingyun quieted down, got up and tucked in the corner of Gongyue, and then reached out and gently held the hand that Gongyue was infusion, because the medicine entered the blood vessel, the finger's The temperature is particularly ice.
Until the other person's finger touched his body temperature, Ye Xuanxuan changed his posture, he half-kneeled on the carpet, leaned over and kissed the fingertips of Gong Yue gently, and said almost silently,
"You promised to stay with me all the time, and you won't leave me like the young pear mother."
Gong Yue's fingers moved unconsciously, as if responding.

With this consciousness, Gong Yue slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and burned directly to thirty-nine degrees in the middle. Even the breath he exhaled was hot, and his consciousness was a little blurred. The doctor changed the medicine and gave another two shots, after which the heat dropped a little.
Ye Xuanxing changed a cold towel and placed it on Gong Yue's forehead, staring at the other person's burning red face, anxious in his heart, and couldn't help biting his fingernails for a while. The result was too serious, and Gong Yue, who had just woke up, hit the scene directly.
Immediately, he put his hands back to his back, Ye Xuanxing sent a smile of "you haven't seen anything" towards Gong Yue, and then brought the warm boiled water to Gong Yue's mouth, "You have a fever before, drink more A little water. "
Gong Yue opened his mouth slightly and took a sip, so he refused to open his face and refused.
Ye Xianshen suddenly felt that such a big devil is so cute? It seemed that the door to the new world had been opened, and I thought about it again without thinking, "Drink a little more?" His eyes brightened.
Sure enough, Gong Yue opened his face slightly in the other direction, and again refused with actual actions.
Ye Xianshen accepted it as soon as he saw it, but he felt in his heart that he was not wanted by his own demon king. Although he had never thought about it just two minutes ago, Gong Yue would be associated with the word "Meng". But now, he feels that he can recall the scene just a hundred times!
The throat was moistened, and I felt more comfortable. Gong Yue's eyes were a little flirty, and finally Ye Xingxing saw clearly, and he spoke very slowly. "The previous story has not been finished yet."
Ye Shanxing blinked, and the reaction was the story of the carp essence and the conch before. Sure enough, I was telling too much and I was fascinated by Gong Yue! Recalling when Gongyue probably slept, Ye Xuanxing cleared his throat, and then started talking.
Gong Yue listened very seriously to Ye Xianshuang's temporary version of fairy tales, which was not logical or organized. After Ye Xingxing finished speaking, he licked his dry lips, and rarely recalled the past,
"No one told me a story when I was a kid."
Hooking Gongyue with his finger, Ye Xuanxuan thought for a while, holding his chin, "Then I will make another one for you, an exclusive customized version! A long time ago, there was a little mermaid called Langlang, he was a mermaid The prince of the tribe, one day ... "
Ye Xianshen's voice was usually very clear, and his speech speed was relatively fast. Now he deliberately slows down, which makes him very gentle. Gong Yue looked at the person who told his story seriously. After watching it for a long time, he felt the pain of the wound, the head that was about to explode with dizziness, and the lonely fear of the night in his memory, all disappeared slowly with the sound of Ye Shengxing.
After telling the story, Gong Yuesheng fell asleep again, and Ye Xuanxing suddenly felt that he should have acquired a new skill-coaxing the big devil to sleep. He touched Gong Yue ’s forehead and determined that it was not as burnt as before, so he found out his phone and sent a message to Zheng Dong.
"The crew will take another few days off. I can't walk away from here." He looked at Yang Gongyue and was very worried-if he went to film himself, who would tell him a story to coax him to sleep?
Zheng Dong returned quickly, "The director sent out all the makeup photos, it seems that he is not going to change you."
"Thank you, Brother Zheng." Ye Xuanxing replied. Just like him, he just took an audition and took a fixed makeup photo. The next day, there was no figure directly, but the director's idea of ​​changing was not revealed, indicating that Zheng Dong must have said a lot of good things in the middle.
Zheng Dong returned after a long time, "Just know, just come back and take a good shot."
Ye Shanxing flashed back an emoji to reassure him. Then open Weibo and find the official micro of "Inspector". Sure enough, his makeup photo is at the front. The two photo crews were sent yesterday and the day before yesterday, and they were sent out this morning as a tidbit from the photo shoot.
I chose to repost all three Weibo posts, and added two sentences to each post. After I posted it, Ye Shanxuan turned off his phone and went to see Gong Yue's situation.

At night, Gong Yue finally recovered a bit, and had an appetite for food. Ye Xuanxing took a lot of chicken soup stewed in the kitchen, and there was also a strong chicken wing, which deeply and vividly expressed Ye Xingsheng's wishes.
Gong Yue didn't like to eat soup and water, but watching Ye Xuanxing deliver the soup spoon to his mouth and looked at him expectantly, Gong Yue still opened his mouth involuntarily. Swallow the soup quickly, not prepared to taste what it is.
After drinking a bowl like this, Gong Yue got a little more energetic and asked the Hawke housekeeper to call Chris.
"What did you ask?" Gong Yue straightened up before Chris came in, making him appear less powerless and weak.
Chris handed over a few sheets of paper. "The questions are almost the same. This is a sorted record of the questions."
Gong Yue reluctantly squeezed the paper, reading line after line, and found that the person called "Mr. S" was very cautious. He had never appeared in the past two years and even spoke differently every time.
"East ’s father said that he deduced that this person should be a middle-aged man with high weight, but with a gloomy personality, he was often urging his research progress, as if there were any pressing reasons."
After Gong Yue watched it, she handed Ye Xuanxuan a look and said to Chris, "Follow this clue and continue to look up. As long as the other party has appeared, there will always be some flaws."