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Jiang Shiye pursed his lips and turned his head: "Yes."

So Cen Si went back to the bedroom, and Jiang Shiye looked at his back.

Listen to the bullshit.I will sneak in later.he thought.

He doesn't quite understand the meaning of Cen Si's refusal, and it's not that he doesn't know that he is in poor health, and now he is his lover.

Why bother?

Cen Si went to bed, and Jiang Shiye was naturally not in the mood for supper.

But Sister You and A Lang both wanted to hear about their relationship.

Jiang Shiye repeated what he had said to the brothers and sisters of the Lu family in a simplified manner.

The two had the same surprised expressions.

"You guys are so fast. You clearly felt that you were not familiar with the show on the first day of recording." A Lang was very surprised, "And it's only been a few days since we talked, and the state is like an old couple."

Yeah?

Jiang Shiye doesn't know what it's like to be in love with others, but when he is with Cen Si, he really doesn't have the jerky feeling of being in love for the first time. Whether it's hugging or kissing, even if he is next to him as a boyfriend, the feeling is very......He can't describe it, nostalgia?rely?Anyway, it's like listening to a hometown song that has been repeated thousands of times.

While he was speaking, Sister Yu watched silently.

Rather than being surprised by the relationship between the two, she was even more surprised that Cen Si would agree to confess.

He neither considers his identity nor his physical condition, he is willful and irresponsible.

Thinking of this, she suddenly swept into a bag, pulled Ah Lang aside and muttered in a low voice: "Did Si have a medicine that I forgot to take?"

A Lang paused for a while, then stood up immediately, and answered in the same low voice.

"It's over, I really didn't drink." He was a little anxious, "I'll see if he fell asleep."

Sitting across the table, Jiang Shiye had a full view of their charades, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

The two turned to look at him.

"Did he tell you?"

Jiang Shiye was silent for a while, and replied: "I said it, it was a serious illness, but I didn't say anything specific."

Sister You: "Well, then we can't talk about it."

"..."

Jiang Shiye didn't ask any more questions, and knew that this kind of thing could only be pried out of Cen Si's mouth.He went to get a glass of warm water: "Are you going to ask him to drink medicine? I'll go with you."

He said he was with them, but he was the last one when he entered the bedroom.

Ah Lang tiptoed forward first, held his breath and walked to the bed, took a look, then turned around and mouthed: "Fall asleep."

"Wake him up." Sister You said.

A Lang squatted down and pushed the person lying on his side.

Cen Si immediately opened his eyes slightly, and buried his head in a distracted manner.Only at this moment did Jiang Shiye hear his breathing, which seemed to be panting.

"Fourth brother, I still haven't taken the medicine." A Lang whispered.

Cen Si didn't speak at first, and after reacting for a while, he replied weakly in a hoarse voice: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I feel uncomfortable."

He closed his eyes again.

"No." Sister You also squatted down, coaxing a child: "You must drink, it won't be so uncomfortable after drinking."

A Lang padded the pillow with ease, and lifted Cen Si's upper body.

In the room where the lights were not turned on, Jiang Shiye couldn't see Cen Si's expression, only his wrist trembling after taking the medicine.A Lang handed him the water glass again, and the process seemed even more difficult, so that Cen Si lost his strength after drinking, and the water glass fell directly to the ground, with a bang, the remaining water spilled all over the floor.

However, Ah Lang and Sister You seemed to be used to it. One picked up the water glass to wipe it with a towel, and the other helped the person back to the bed. Only Jiang Shiye stood in the black in a daze.

"Don't let him come." Cen Si said suddenly, so lightly that it seemed to be whispering to a dream.

All three of them stopped breathing.

A Lang glanced at Jiang Shiye, and the latter gave him a look, and he hurriedly said softly, "No, I didn't come."

Cen Si gradually curled up his body, took a deep breath like a sigh, buried his head down, and returned to silence again.

Sister You took another towel to wipe his sweat, but Jiang Shiye took it and said softly, "Let me do it."

Sister You glanced at him, finally compromised, and whispered: "Okay, just wipe your face."

Jiang Shiye squatted beside the bed, and after getting used to the darkness, he saw him clearly.His brows were frowning, and his lips were tense, as if he were clenching his teeth.He saw fine cold sweat slipping directly from his forehead to his neck, and his hands, which couldn't even hold the cup firmly, were tightly gripping the quilt, unable to let go.

He felt relieved, and wiped the sweat along his temples with a towel, but when he touched Cen Si, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and the quilt gripped even tighter.

Jiang Shiye stopped his hands, looked back helplessly and hastily: "He is very uncomfortable."

"It's okay, it's fine after a while, he's in too much pain and his body is very sensitive, but he's actually fallen asleep." Sister You said, "Don't worry."

She was right, after a while Cen Si gradually let go of his hands, his sleep became deeper and deeper, his breathing became shallower and shallower, his whole face was bloodless, Jiang Shiye even had a feeling that he would die at any timeillusion.

He couldn't relax anymore, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't sneak into his bed again today.

He doesn't want to.

After leaving the room, Jiang Shiye wanted to ask some questions, but he didn't know where to ask them.While organizing the language, the door of the suite was opened directly.

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked in directly wrapped in the darkness.

He looks five points similar to Cen Si, especially the lower half of his face, which is almost exactly the same. He is not as tall as Cen Si but has a good body proportion. The same broad shoulders, coupled with the accumulation of age, looks more mature than Cen Sihow many times.

"Xiao Cen?!" Sister You and A Lang shouted.

Jiang Shiye froze in place.

Guessing with his fingers that he knew who the other party was, and was still thinking about how to explain his identity. He didn't want the other party to reach out first, so he smiled: "Xiao Ye."

As if he was frightened by this somewhat familiar title again, he hurriedly shook both hands in fear.

"Remember me?" The voice was deeper than Cen Si.

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