"It's not inconvenient to wash the red dates."

A slightly cold voice, with a faint teasing smile, reached Lu Yinxi's ears.

Lu Yinxi's brain was down for a few seconds, and then he reacted, snorted heavily, pressed the red hang-up button, and hung up the phone.

Scum! Scum!

Playing tricks again!

She was so angry that she turned around several times, and by the way, she reflected on herself, why did she think it was the sound of bathing when she heard the sound of water?

The memory of a business trip to City C in January was recalled, and Lu Yinxi remembered the transparent bathroom of the hotel in City C, as well as the haunting sound of water in the bathroom

—Those fragmented memories induced her to have such an illusion.

Lu Yinxi patted his cheeks, took down the temperature that was so hot that it was almost smoking, dialed Jian Qing's phone again, and cursed in a low voice: "Liar."

Jian Qing put on the wireless Bluetooth headset, watered the green plants on the balcony, and said slowly: "Just now, I was indeed washing dates."

The implication is that Lu Yinxi's thinking is wrong.

Lu Yinxi retorted angrily: "You just laughed, it was on purpose, you liar."

The green leaves on the balcony were stained with fine drops of water. Jian Qing looked at the lush greenery and was in a good mood. Regardless of Lu Yinxi's naive scolding, she changed the subject and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Yinxi sat on the sofa, and poked the sofa with his fingertips boredly: "I didn't do anything, we finished the dinner, everyone sang k, and poker played poker, just went to play with senior brothers and sisters Two werewolf games, now go back to the room to rest. What about you, what are you doing?"

Compared with Lu Yinxi's string of words, Jian Qing only uttered two words: "Water the flowers."

"You have a leisurely mood." Lu Yinxi snorted softly, "I met your third sister today."

Jian Qing hummed calmly.

Lu Yinxi asked: "Why aren't you surprised?"

Jian Qing said: "I guessed it." If the leaders of the province go, Jian Yan will naturally go, and because of her relationship, Jian Yan will definitely go to Lu Yinxi, "What did she tell you?"

Lu Yinxi said in detail: "She chatted with me about your car, asked about my age, and said that I am 5 years younger than someone else, and I asked 'who is 5 years younger than anyone', she asked me Let me ask you, Doctor Jane, can you answer me?"

Jian Qing put away the watering can and walked to the sink to wash her hands.

After nearly half a minute of silence, she replied: "She is 5 years younger than my sister. If she is still alive, she should be 25 this year."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, Lu Yinxi couldn't see her expression, and her voice was difficult to discern the emotional color. There was no sadness, no indifference, and it seemed to be talking about other people's affairs calmly.

"I also told you that my personality is 25..." Lu Yinxi's voice suddenly became a little frustrated, "Do you regard me as your sister?"

This person didn't have a first love, Bai Yueguang, but he had a deceased younger sister. In the end, he became someone else's stand-in.

Jian Qing explained softly: "Yinxi, that's different, I can tell, you are you, she is her, you are independent individuals."

Lu Yinxi said in a low voice: "You have already guessed that Jian Yan would come to me, and you must have guessed that I would be provoked by her to come to you for questioning. Did these words also come to you in your belly? Good draft?"

Jian Qing hummed, but did not refute.

Lu Yinxi snorted softly: "Then can I still trust you?"

"If you ask me that, you believe me."

Jian Qing doesn't need to see Lu Yinxi's expression, she seems to be able to guess her general mental activities with her careful thinking.

Xiaoxin was completely seen by others, Lu Yinxi gave up struggling, stopped playing psychological warfare, and said honestly: "Then I believe you for the time being." After a pause, he whispered, "Even if I don't believe you , you have nothing to lose."

That love is no longer secretive, and I am like a marionette in her hands, every word and action of her can easily stir up my emotions.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then calmly and seriously said: "No, the loss is huge."

So serious that it seems to be stating a clear fact.

These words are not love words, they are better than love words.

The corners of Lu Yinxi's lips raised unconsciously, and his heart beat faster.

Holding her mobile phone, she lay down on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and didn't speak for a while.

Jian Qing didn't speak anymore.

The two listened quietly to each other's breathing.

After a while, Jian Qing walked into the study and said, "I'm going to write a thesis."

You don't have to hang up, as long as she stays quiet.

However, Lu Yinxi wanted to considerately not to disturb: "Well, then you are busy first, I'm hanging up, good night."

Jian Qing sighed inaudibly, and replied, "Good night."

When he really hung up the phone, Lu Yinxi felt that it was too early to say good night, and he should say it before going to bed.

Let's talk about it now, there will be no reason to look for her later.

Lu Yinxi patted his head in frustration, prepared his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

On the second day, the power-on worship ceremony.

Lan Zhou wore sunglasses, which covered most of his face, along with the bloodshot eyes, and put on a mask under the pretext of catching a cold.

In spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the place of worship is chosen under a plane tree.

There are Guan Erye and the God of Wealth on the shore, as well as various tributes, incense candles.

Producers, directors, leading actors, supporting actors, and staff take turns to offer incense.

As the wind blew, the sycamore flowers fell one after another, and Lanzhou sneezed several times.

Lu Yinxi thoughtfully helped her take off the petals that fell on her hair, and asked, "Teacher Lan, do you have a cold?"

Lan Zhou sniffed: "It seems that I really have a cold, and my nose is so itchy. By the way, Xiaolu, I sent someone to wash your clothes. I will send them to you tomorrow. Thank you last night."

"Mr. Lan, you're welcome."

Lan Zhou said: "Call Lanzhou sister directly, the seniors over there are the teachers."

With old actors around, she still dare not call her a teacher.

Lu Yinxi is as good as a stream: "Okay, sister Lanzhou."

Lan Zhou talked with her and asked her about her age, school, and internship experience in the hospital, and Lu Yinxi answered them one by one with a smile.

The two are close friends in the boudoir who live under the same roof in the play, so it's good to get to know each other for a while.

Executive producer Lao Liu passed by, Lan Zhou stopped him and asked, "How much meat and vegetables are there in the crew's box lunch?"

He smiled and said, "What kind of lunch box? Let's go, I'll treat you to Lanzhou noodles."

Lan Zhou had an itchy nose, sneezed again, and pushed Lao Liu away with a smile: "Go, I won't kill each other."

She has been nicknamed "Ramen" since she was a child, and the crew got mixed up and called it "Ramen" directly.

Old Liu quickly changed his address: "Ancestor, don't get sick, our show is still counting on you."

Lan Zhou took off his sunglasses, rubbed his itchy eyes, and said, "I really have a cold, and my nose is a bit blocked. I will ask my assistant to buy some medicine for me later. Don't worry, I won't delay the show. I can handle it if I have a fever of 40 degrees." Carry it."

"40 degrees, you want to carry it, we dare not let you carry it, come on, you should have a good rest and drink more hot water."

Five days later, Lanzhou's cold did not improve at all. She had a runny nose, sneezing, itchy nose, and itchy eyes, which made her tearful.

During the break, she was sitting on a recliner, drinking water and taking cold medicine. Lu Yinxi saw that something was wrong, walked over and said, "Sister Lanzhou, go to the hospital, it doesn't seem to be a cold."

Lan Zhou asked: "What is that?"

Lu Yinxi carefully observed her face and asked, "Do you have some red rashes on your face? Have you covered them with foundation or concealer?"

"There is a little bit, I can't see it unless I look carefully. I thought it was acne from staying up late." The crew rarely sleeps, and actors often break out of acne due to lack of sleep. A little itchy."

Lu Yinxi grabbed her hand and stopped her movement: "Don't grab it yet, I look a bit allergic, go, go to the hospital and have a look, don't take cold medicine first."

Lan Zhou was afraid of being secretly photographed by the paparazzi and went to the hospital, so he threw a pregnant hat at him, and hesitated.

Lu Yinxi said: "Don't be afraid, I will use my car to take you and your assistant to the hospital. The paparazzi can't recognize my license plate number. I know some underground passages in the hospital, so I can avoid the crowd."

Lan Zhou raised his eyebrows in doubt: "You..."

She wondered why Lu Yinxi was so kind to her.

Lu Yinxi smiled: "Sister Lanzhou, I'm not doing my best for nothing, I'm going to the hospital to meet a friend, and I'm just giving you a ride along the way."

"Sir, our allergy department is looking at allergic diseases, such as pollen allergy in spring, mango allergy, seafood allergy, rash, you can come here to see, but I like to steal underwear. It really can’t be cured, you should go to the psychological clinic next door and register for consultation.”

In the allergy clinic, a female doctor was sitting patiently explaining to the patient in front of her.

The patient stood up, cursed and left: "I waited all afternoon and told me that I registered the wrong number. The allergy department doesn't look at allergies and allergies? What kind of name is it?"

The female doctor kept a smile on her face. This was the third time she had explained the scope of diagnosis and treatment of the allergy department to a patient with the wrong number this month.

She pinched the corner of her mouth, suppressed her smile, and called the next patient to come in.

Two women entered the consultation room, closed the door, and one of them took off his mask and said, "Doctor, please keep my consultation behavior confidential."

The female doctor gave a soft wow, and said politely: "Big star, please sit down, it is every patient's right to ask doctors to keep confidential."

Lu Yinxi sent Lan Zhou and her assistant to the consulting room of the Allergy Department, took the elevator by himself, and walked directly to the second tumor area without saying hello.

Jian Qing just came out of the patient's ward and was about to get off work.

She was wearing a slim and neat white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around her neck, walking in the corridor, and bumped into Luyinxi head-on.

She stopped.

Lu Yinxi looked at her with brilliance in his eyes: "Doctor, my heart feels a little uncomfortable, please help me listen."

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