In order not to disturb Han Xiao's work, she endured the surging yearning in her heart. Even if encouraged by Zheng Yixiao, she would hardly take the initiative to find Han Xiao, send messages to Han Xiao, strive to make herself more involved in performance related training courses, and even take the initiative to propose to join the vocal music training course to Luo Shanshan. Finally, she had only a little energy and dared not relax, I will let myself practice dancing in Ye Siqing's dance room until I get down tired.

All this is to live up to Han Xiao's expectations and to control his thoughts of Han Xiao. He doesn't want to be dazzled by the idea that he is always clamoring to run to a neighboring city to meet Han Xiao.

After training beyond the physical load, Yu Mingxi finally fell ill and had a low fever in the middle of the night.

She hasn't seen Han Xiao for nearly two months. This disease makes her love for Han Xiao more like a tide, which overwhelms all the reason in her mind.

Yu Mingxi got up from the quilt, covered his hot face in one hand and his mobile phone in the other. He hesitated again and again, dialed Han Xiao's phone number, half opened his eyes vaguely, moved his mobile phone to his ear and listened to the prompt sound of phone connection.

She almost regretted the moment she dialed. Now it's almost 12 a.m. Han Xiao took over the new film directed by Fang. The actor plays a heavy role. The shooting task every day is very tense. After shooting a day's play, he should be tired. He really shouldn't disturb his rest.

However, just as she was about to hang up, Han Xiao's low voice came from her mobile phone.

"-- Mingxi."

The sound fell, and Yu Mingxi's head became more confused. He only felt that such a sound was very similar to the sound that Han Xiao would make every time he held her to do that kind of thing.

Yu Ming was stunned for a while. When Han Xiao shouted her name again, he reacted and asked hurriedly, "why haven't you slept yet?"

Han Xiao's voice suddenly became a little unclear, and his breath was much heavier. After a moment, he replied in a low voice, "I'm thinking of you."

Yu Mingxi's heart beat faster, his face became hotter, and his whole body became hotter. He subconsciously opened the quilt and hum, "meat hemp! It turned out that Han Dao is you!"

There was a hoarse low laugh on the other end of the phone. Then Han Xiao spoke again. His words were full of warnings, "don't call Han Dao. What should you call me? Forget?"

Yu Mingxi clenched his mobile phone, pressed his beating heart in the palm of his hand, and shouted the name he wanted to hear, as Han Xiao wished.

"Mingxi..." Han Xiao's tone suddenly became more heavy, as if he was trying to bear something, some pain.

"What's the matter?" Yu Mingxi noticed that his voice was wrong. He sat up nervously from bed and asked, "are you sick? Why is your voice strange? Is it uncomfortable?"

Han Xiao made a sound for a long time and said stiffly, "there's a place where I'm uncomfortable."

"Where?" Yu Mingxi was more anxious and immediately jumped out of bed. "Wait, I'll find you now."

"No." Han Xiao suddenly stopped.

"Why not? You're sick! You need someone to take care of you!" Yu Mingxi thought he was brave again. Both his feet fell to the ground and hurriedly put on his slippers.

"I'm not sick." Han Xiaoyan explained briefly and comprehensively, and then threw out a sentence, "listen to your voice, you can get better."

Yu mingxiden looked dazed and couldn't understand what he said. "What's wrong with you? If you don't take medicine or see a doctor, you can just listen to my voice?"

There was a sudden silence at the other end of the phone. Yu Mingxi couldn't hear Han Xiao's answer. He was so anxious that he even shouted his name several times.

"Wife." Han Xiao's sudden words shocked Yu Mingxi, who was about to run out of the bedroom.

"... hmm?" Yu Mingxi answered in a confused way. The next second he heard Han Xiao's breathing become urgent.

"Mingxi, if you call me a few more times, just call... The name just now." Han Xiao asked in a heavy tone.

Yu Mingxi didn't doubt him. She was worried about his discomfort. She did everything he asked. She thought that now he wouldn't let her go to see him. She couldn't go. Just follow him on the phone and make him feel comfortable.

Yu Mingxi finally shouted "husband" for more than a dozen times in a row. It seems that Han Xiao would hum a low voice every time she shouted. There are some voices in her mobile phone that she can't hear clearly and can't distinguish what's going on.

Yu Mingxi was already burning and her voice was a little dry. Han Xiao asked her to call him "husband". She shouted and shouted. The more she went to the back, the more dry her voice was. She wanted to pour some water at the table to moisten her voice, so as to meet Han Xiao's requirements.

As soon as she put on the Bluetooth headset, took the cup and poured the water, she heard Han Xiao's confused voice coming out of the headset.

"Do you like me?" Han Xiao asked in a low voice.

Yu Mingxi took the water cup, was stunned, and hesitated, "ah? What do you mean?"

"Answer me." Han Xiao didn't explain. He just asked her to answer his words immediately. His attitude was very strong.

Yu Mingxi couldn't touch his head, but he skillfully answered two words, "like."

Han Xiao gave another low hum, and then asked again in a dull voice, "do you love me?"

Yu Mingxi breathed tightly. Unexpectedly, Han Xiao asked him to confess to him across the phone. He asked so simply and directly.

At this moment, Yu Mingxi only felt as if he was melting quickly. Unconsciously, he threw the water cup back on the table, and the man sat back on the bed. With one hand, he untied the buttons of his pajamas, scattered the hot air from his hot body, and a glimmer of light flowed in his bright eyes. Finally, he answered firmly, "love."

"Mingxi..." Han Xiao's breath stagnated, almost like a thump in his throat. "Help me."

"Help, help what?" Yu Mingxi grabbed the quilt pressed by herself and asked, "how can I help you?"

"Do you remember what you did to me after drinking precious milk that day?"

As soon as Han Xiao's words were asked, Yu Mingxi's cheek was as hot as if it was going to catch fire. The quilt was a little unstable, and her throat dried instantly. At this moment, she roughly understood what Han Xiao was doing and what she wanted her to do.

"Speak." Han Xiao urged again. His hoarse voice was full of rare urgency, "wife. Speak."

"I remember everything. I remember it very clearly." Yu Mingxi said and closed his mouth with embarrassment.

"Then you -- tell me, be more detailed." Han Xiao ordered in an indisputable tone.

So for nearly an hour later, Yu Mingxi was describing his bold and reckless every move that day.

When Han Xiao made a deep and rapid roar on the phone and finally took a long breath, as if the whole person had released everything and relaxed, Yu Mingxi was surprised that he was almost soaked all over.

"You play rogue you..." Yu Mingxi gritted his teeth, rubbed his sore legs and said angrily, "you've been filming all day. Don't you feel tired? You still want to do this in the middle of the night..."

"Because you won't come to see me." Han Xiao's voice is lower and hoarse at the moment. "I'm waiting for you. I've been waiting for you. Mingxi, I'm waiting for you."

"You, you..." Yu Mingxi suddenly felt that his heart beat, which had finally calmed down, began to get off track again, faster and more incredible.

"Wife." Han Xiao's voice was getting lower and lower, too low to be heard.

Yu Mingxi quickly turned up the volume of his headphones, and barely heard what he said at last, "... Miss you, wife, I miss you."

Yu Mingxi's fingertips were trembling. She grabbed her trembling knees, and her breath suddenly hurried up, "Han Xiao..."

"Don't you... Come yet?" Han Xiao's voice gradually became blurred, and the desire in his words gradually dissipated, "wife, wife..."

That intimate call echoed in Yu Mingxi's ears until he could no longer hear it, until there was only a uniform and long breathing sound left in the mobile phone.

Yu Mingxi, who had already twisted the quilt into a ball, his eyes were slightly red. He waited for a while. Before Han Xiao spoke, he gently shouted his name and murmured, "are you asleep?"

Without any response, Yu Mingxi knew that he was really asleep.

Han Xiao's self-control has always been strong. If he is not really tired, he can't sleep like this when talking to her on the phone.

Yu Mingxi took back his mobile phone, whispered "good night", and then pressed the hang up button.

After the phone entanglement just now, Yu Mingxi, who was burning, was very sober. His mind was full of Han Xiao's figure. He wanted to see this man more than ever before.

There was still a trace of reason in her mind, still suppressing the impulse at the bottom of her heart.

She wants to see Han Xiao, but what reason and identity should she go to Han Xiao's crew, and what should she do so that she won't bring him trouble and trouble, so she can naturally meet him?

Yu Mingxi tossed and turned in bed thinking about the method, but turned to dawn and didn't come up with an appropriate method.

Just when she couldn't help but want to be desperate and stop thinking about anything, she immediately drove to the neighboring city to find Han Xiao, her good friend Lin Mijie suddenly sent her a good news.

It is good news for Lin migjie and even better news for Yu Mingxi.

"- Qiang Qiang! Congratulations! I'm on director Fang's crew! It's the new play that director Fang started shooting recently. I didn't hear from him before. I thought it was yellow. I didn't expect to let me in! I stayed in the crew for a few days. Today, just after the review period, the character is sure to be me! Xiao Xi, if you're free, you must come to visit the crew! Otherwise, it's not righteous , the boat of friendship must turn over! "