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Shi Rong shook his hand: "I just fell down, don't be so nervous. Why, you still want to keep me as a pet and not allowed to leave the house? People who have dogs have to go out for walks every day." "

"Your fourth brother said that your legs must be well rested and cannot be injured again. Otherwise..."

"I know, fourth brother told me."

Shi Rong looked at the shiny badge on his chest, stretched out his nails and dug at it, "I will be careful, trust me."

"That's what you told me last time."

"I promise there won't be a next time."

"No." Huo Yijun was unmoved, "I don't want to keep you in captivity, but you can no longer go to work until your leg injury is completely healed."

"My work is not over yet, I can't give up halfway."

“What’s more important, the job or the legs?”

"Work."

"you--"

Huo Yijun frowned and said in a stern voice, "Why don't you take care of your body so much? If you insist on not recuperating at home, I can make all your work end immediately! I can even make you never have a job again!"

Shi Rong's eyebrows suddenly dropped, and he was visibly wilted to the naked eye.

"You..." Huo Yijun couldn't see her like this. He raised his hand and touched her cheek, and his voice softened, "I just said angry words, I didn't really mean to do this. Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry because you said these words." Shi Rong whispered, "This is the first time you are angry with me."

Huo Yijun was slightly startled, and regret suddenly surged in his heart.

She was injured, lying pitifully on the hospital bed, enduring the pain in her legs and suffering from his anger.

She didn't mean to hurt herself.

Why are you angry with her?

Huo Yijun took a breath slowly and said, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Shi Rong was surprised.

"I shouldn't be angry with you." Huo Yijun touched her leg lightly, "It must hurt, right?"

"It's much better now. However, the fourth brother said that he would have an operation."

"Surgery?"

"Minor surgery." Shi Rong saw that his face was obviously nervous and explained quickly, "I just took a CT scan, and the fourth brother said that it needs surgery. It's not a big problem."

"I'm going to have an operation, isn't it a big problem?" Huo Yijun's eyes flashed with anxiety, "Rong Rong, just listen to me and rest at home for a while. When you get better, there is still a lot of work waiting for you. You don't have to hurt yourself for this boring talent show. Your popularity and strength have already proven you."

"But……"

"I know that you are worried about the tasks that have been arranged. I can help you coordinate the postponement, and cancel the ones that cannot be postponed. With me here, you don't have to worry about resources." Huo Yijun held her hand, "I really I’m really worried about you.”

Looking into his sad eyes, Shi Rong felt a little soft-hearted: "When The Voice ends, I will rest for half a month."

"You even hurt yourself while singing, but you still want to continue?" Huo Yijun was anxious, "Are you deliberately trying to make me worry about you, miss you, think about you all the time, and be unable to accomplish anything all day long, right?"

"Don't worry, listen to me."

Shi Rong quickly held his hand and said, "I'm telling you, it wasn't me who fell down."

"how?"

"There was oil on the ground," Shi Rong said. "When I was lying on the stage, I seemed to smell the smell of olive oil. There were many people at the scene, and the smells of various perfumes and cosmetics were mixed together, so I'm not sure. But the stage is really slippery today.”