"Achoo." In the B & B of the program group, the live broadcast was reopened. Liang qiange, who had just been discharged from hospital, sat on the sofa, sneezed heavily, rubbed his nose and took out a tissue.
Bo Xiushen came out of the room. He went to her and touched her forehead.
Liang qiange rubbed the tip of his nose red and looked up to see him.
Thin Xiushen frowned and said, "it's a little hot. Is it a fever?"
Liang qiange also touched his forehead, vaguely said: "this is also called hot? It's OK. "
Bo Xiushen turned and walked towards the TV cabinet. After searching for it for a moment, he found a medicine box. He took out the thermometer inside and handed it to Liang qiange, saying, "take a test."
Liang qiange thought he was making a fuss, but he took it over.
Bo Xiushen then went to the kitchen to boil water, and then looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator. When he came out again, his temperature was measured.
Bo Xiushen looked at it, wrung his eyebrows and said, "38 degrees."
Liang qiange looked at him without any reaction.
Bo Xiu Shen pushed her shoulder and said, "get up and go to the room to sleep."
Liang qiange does not want to, these days in the hospital, her bones are sleeping pain, do not want to sleep again. She leaned her body against the back of the sofa, motionless.
Bo Xiu sighed heavily and went to pull her.
Liang qiange still can't get up, and even in order to resist, he directly let himself fall on the sofa, holding the pillow.
Bo Xiu Shen bent down and approached her. He talked with a good voice: "you have a fever. Are you good? Yes
Liang qiange raised his head and said obstinately, "no burning, 38 degrees is not burning."
Bo Xiushen pinched her jaw and squinted: "who says it doesn't count?"
Liang qiange hummed and turned his face to one side.
Bo Xiushen went down a little more and gave her a kiss on the lip and said, "listen to me or not?"
At the same time, in the studio.
- I was really worried about qiange's health after three days' suspension. I wanted to make a quick recovery when I just came here, but I didn't finish typing. So suddenly, do you want to give me this?
- the biggest difference between three days ago and three days later is that dog food was calculated by catties three days ago and tons three days later.
I can't even watch a good day for a girl. Can you hold back! This is live!
Do they not know that the live broadcasting room has been opened? I really want to remind them.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, what happened? They were together? Really together? Shit, isn't it a fake couple speed dating program?
Since the kiss in the special effects studio that day, many fans have already guessed that most of them have already done it in a fake way. Qiange was kidnapped three days ago, and Mr. Bo rushed to catch up with him and was injured. This can explain the problem even more. Therefore, he still thinks that it is a fake couple, and it is time for you to make up your lessons.
It's a real show, my God.
- no, we'd better ask someone to remind them. Don't kiss, it's going to be involved / pornographic, and the studio will be closed!
Liang qiange finally lost to Bo Xiushen and was brought into the room by Bo Xiushen.
When she was sleeping in her room, Bo Xiushen went outside to buy vegetables. He bought them according to the recipe. After buying them back, he went into the kitchen to tidy up.
Liang qiange forced himself to sleep for two hours. When he woke up, he still felt sore all over.
She went to the bathroom to wash her face, and when she came out, she could smell the smell from the kitchen.
She picked up her eyebrows and walked into the kitchen with her slippers on. She saw Bo Xiushen cooking soup. She laughed and joked, "Mr. Bo still has this skill?"
Thin Xiu Shen washed her hand, wiped it clean, and then stretched out to touch her forehead.
The temperature didn't seem to have dropped, and his brow frowned.
Liang qiange has already got close to the boiler, licking his lips and saying, "I'll try it?"
Bo Xiushen took a spoon, scooped a little, and handed it to her mouth.
Liang qiange took a sip, his eyes were bright and said: "good to drink."
Bo Xiushen asked, "really?"
Liang qiange drank the rest of the spoon and nodded: "it's very delicious."
Soup is actually the easiest to make. As long as the raw materials are fresh and the seasonings are not too much, the taste of meat itself can drive the taste of the meat. Generally, the stewed soup is good for people who have broken hands.
Liang qiange took two drinks and rolled up his sleeves to help.
Bo Xiushen pressed her hand down and said, "if you're not sleepy, go to the living room and watch TV."
Liang qiange didn't want to go.
Bo Xiushen directly took her hand, took her to the sofa and sat down. Then he turned on the TV and opened a news channel.
What is being broadcast is a financial news, which just mentioned the recent stock growth of DB international. Experts also said that at the end of this year, DB international had cooperation projects with several well-known domestic enterprises. I believe that the official will announce it to the public as soon as a year ago.
Liang qiange looked at the news and was a bit stunned.At this time, the remote control was picked up again by Bo Xiushen. He changed the channel to an entertainment channel.
When Bo Xiushen was about to put down the remote control and go back to the kitchen again, he saw on the screen the video picture of Liang qiange being kidnapped a few days ago. At the same time, the host's impassioned voice rang out: "the situation was so dangerous at that time. The famous actress, sister Liang qiange, was recording at the capital TV station..."
Bo Xiushen changed to another station, this time to a variety show.
This variety show is a replay of "our holiday". In the camera, Liang qiange and Qi are sitting on the stools in the pavilion. You and I are holding the script to the lines.
"Bang." Bo Xiushen turned off the TV.
He said, "you'd better come to the kitchen and help me."
Liang qiange couldn't laugh. He got up from the sofa and swaggered to the kitchen.
After dinner, they watched a movie together, and they went back to their rooms after 10 p.m.
At 12 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast is closed. Liang qiange comes out of her room in her pajamas. She enters the next room and gets into the bed.
Bo Xiushen was reading a book when she came in, put the book aside and touched her forehead.
Feeling the temperature is still the same as before, he said in silence: "I'll get two cold medicine, you eat and then sleep."
Liang qiange hugged him and refused to let him go, saying, "it's OK. It's not burning at all."
Bo Xiushen hugged her and asked, "what should I do when I'm really ill?"
Liang qiange dismissively said: "if you are sick, you can say how you like."
Thin Xiu Shen picked her eyebrows and looked down at her.
Liang qiange has found a safe place in his arms and closed his eyes.
The next day, as soon as the studio was opened, the audience who entered the studio did not see anything. They first heard a series of heartbreaking coughs.
Then, they saw Liang qiange come out of the thin and heavy room. Liang qiange was wrapped in a thick blanket. While sniffing, she said vaguely: "I feel that you did it on purpose. Did you kick my quilt last night? Bo Xiushen, why are you so bad? What's good for you when I'm sick? Aren't you afraid I'll infect you! "
At this time, Bo Xiushen also came out of the room. He buttoned his shirt and said, "change clothes and go to the hospital."
Liang qiange is trapped in the sofa and doesn't come out.
Bo Xiu sighed heavily and went to pull her up. He said in a good voice, "I told you to take medicine. If you didn't listen, I said you had a low fever yesterday."
Liang qiange yelled: "no! You kicked my quilt
Bo Xiushen touched her forehead again and said, "Miss, the quilt has been on you all night, and it hasn't fallen off."
Liang qiange roared: "I don't believe it!"
Bo Xiushen looked at the clock on the wall and said, "good, go to change clothes. It's already eight..." Before the voice dropped, he suddenly stopped.
Liang qiange didn't respond to it. Kan Bo Xiushen was suddenly silent and looked at him with a puzzled look. Three seconds later, her chaotic brain gradually woke up. After two seconds, she slowly turned her eyes to the clock on the wall. After a moment, she mechanically twisted her neck and looked at the nearest camera.
Liang qiange:
Audience in the live broadcasting room: