Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 21: Young Idols (24)

He was sure that in this play, although there was a plot to play the piano, there was no need to use a few scores.

Cuomo said nothing, thought for a few seconds, and looked away.

……

Recently, the cloudy and rainy weather swept over City Y, which lasted for a whole month, but Yue Chen had to shoot a scene in the rain these few days.

Cuomo stood outside the artificial rainfall studio with a big bath towel in his arms. After the director shouted the card hoarsely, he walked over to cover him.

Luo Xu who also came out dripping wet saw him, and immediately stopped his movements, the corners of his lips were pursed motionless, and let others lightly put a bath towel on him.

Not far away, Yuechen seemed to have noticed something, and glanced coldly in Luo Xu's direction, then wrapped Cumo into a large towel, lifted his perfect chin slightly, and pulled his lips mockingly at him.

Cuomo, who was pulled suddenly: "...walk well."

Yuechen let out a low "oh", and immediately circled him tighter, smilingly said: "It's a bit cold, what if I catch a cold?"

Cuomo didn't take him seriously.

Unexpectedly, Yue Chen's word became a prophecy.

After Cuomo and the director took leave, they went back to the room and glanced at the thermometer handed over by Yuechen who was lying on the bed, and his brows twitched invisibly, "I didn't expect you to be like this."

With an ice pack on his head, Yuechen looked carefully at him when he heard the words, as if he was afraid that Cuomo would say something weak about him.

Fortunately, Cuomo was not mean, and after thinking about it, there was still no further text.

He thought that Yuechen would get better after taking some medicine and sleeping, but Cumo didn't expect that he would become more and more ill day by day, and his fever would rise even more.

Finally, under his expressionless questioning, Yuechen confessed the truth in a low voice: "I don't sleep well, and I can kick the quilt."

"Let's fetch water." Cumo couldn't help but poke his forehead when he heard this.

"No." Yuechen immediately shook his head like a rattle, "I won't go."

Cuomo looked at him, and Yuechen shook his head.Cuomo still looked at him, and Yuechen shook his head more violently, finally shaking himself slightly dizzy, but he still couldn't hold on.

Cuomo was not good at coercion, so he couldn't do it in the end. He said with a cool face, "Then I'll go find the rope."

"doing what?"

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the bottom of Yuechen's beautiful eyes seems to be looking forward to it.

Cuomo said coldly: "If I can't control you, I can't control the quilt."

"..." Yue Chen understood, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, his teeth were itchy, and he said listlessly, "Can't you sleep with me all night..."

For a moment, Cuomo thought he was hallucinating.

"Excuse me, how old are you?" Cuomo asked lightly.

Fortunately, Yuechen still has a sense of shame, knowing that this request is shameful, but he still hesitates to say: "But when I was sick before, my family would always be with me."

"How about I take you home?" Cumo looked at him and subconsciously asked.

Hearing this, Yuechen suddenly stopped talking, and after a long time said in a low voice, "Then, I'll take the medicine."

When Cuomo saw this, he suddenly remembered that his background was running away from home. Although he didn't know the specific reason, there must have been a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he felt a little unspeakable, Cuomo pursed his lips.

Seeing Yuechen lower his eyes, his long eyelashes seem to be lost and drooping, he raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

After recovering from his depression, he didn't hear Cumo's answer for a long time. Yue Chen looked up, but saw Cumo's face was paralyzed as if he was thinking about something, as if he was still a little bit troubled.

(End of this chapter)