When they returned to the hotel, Ling Xiao went to take a hot bath first. When he came out, Fu Shiqin was holding the computer to handle the work.
When she saw her, she asked me.
"Would you care for something to eat?"
Ling Xiao thought for a moment, "I am a salad, what about you?"
Said, took the phone and prepared for takeaway.
"Crayfish." Fu Shiqin said.
Ling Xiao ordered a takeaway on the mobile phone. After waiting for more than half an hour, her salad and Fu Shiqin's crayfish were sent.
However, he is eating a plate of grass, and the person sitting opposite has a pot of crayfish eating cheerfully, which is somewhat unbalanced.
Fu Shiqin peeled one and handed it over.
"Taste one, it's delicious."
Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment and took a sip of her hand.
This mouth was addictive, and half of the salad was thrown to the side, directly grabbing Fu Shiqin's crayfish.
Fu Shiqin, who has always liked to eat food, has always been extraordinarily released.
Not only did the remaining crayfish give her all, but she also helped her to peel off the shrimp shell.
It was not until the end of the meal that Ling Xiao only wiped his hands and regretted it.
"I blame you, I have eaten in the past few days."
Fu Shiqin laughed and got up and packed up the garbage on the table.
In the guilt of eating the nightingale, Ling Xiao took an hour of script before she went to bed.
After he finished his work, Fu Shiqin got into the sleeping bag and rested.
As a result, I slept for two hours and was awakened by a cough on the bed.
He got up and turned on the light, and looked closer to the bed, and the sleeping person had an unusual flush on his face.
He reached out and touched his forehead, sighed deeply, and had already done so much preparation, and he still caught a cold.
He wore clothes, took the car keys and went out to find a pharmacy, but it was already in the middle of the night, it was not easy to find a 24-hour pharmacy.
He drove outside for an hour before he found a pharmacy that was still open at night and bought antipyretics and cough medicines.
Going back to the room and burning the water, I was tempted to wake up and sleepy.
Ling Xiao was woken up by him. "What happened?"
"You have a fever and eat the medicine." Fu Shiqin said.
Ling Xiao coughed a few times, took the water and medicine to eat, shouted.
"How come this time, in case of delaying the shooting of tomorrow..."
"You should be worried about yourself now!" Fu Shiqin said, wringing the towel over her forehead, "sleeping your senses."
Originally photographed in the middle of the night, plus a cold, Ling Xiao did not refute him and went to sleep again.
One night I only felt the towel on my forehead changed many times, but my body was gradually relaxed.
When she slept until noon, the burning had completely retired, but the scorpion was still a little uncomfortable and her stomach began to feel uncomfortable.
She sat up and saw Fu Shiqin sitting in the chair and sitting on the edge of the bed. She slept with her head on the chair, and she was quite uncomfortable.
She thought about it and reached out and woke up people.
"Hey, I am up, go to bed and sleep."
Fu Shiqin listened and almost doubted his own ears.
"I go to bed to sleep?"
When Ling Xiao looked at his expression, he knew that he wanted to marry what he meant and got up and went out to bed.
"I got up, you can go to bed and sleep."
Fu Shiqin stretched out. "How are you better?"
"Take your blessings, it’s already much better." Ling Xiao said, urging, "You sleep with you, the dark circles are like a panda."
Finished, went into the bathroom to wash.
After entering, I glared at myself in the mirror for a long time, and finally said to myself.
"Exercise, don't think too much."
She is not a hard-hearted person. In the face of Fu Shiqin's careful care again and again, she can't be indifferent.
But she also knows that they are not a person of the world, and... he has another love in his heart.