After rushing back to Guicheng, Xia Shutong knocked on Yun Feiwu's door directly.
On the plane, Qian Lingling reported to her that during the filming today, Wia did not know why something went wrong, and Yun Feiwu fell, but it was not serious, just a slight twist of the ankle, and the calf The half steel pipe inserted into the ground cut a hole.
When they received the news, Yun Feiwu had already gone to the hospital, and now she has had tetanus and stitches and returned to the hotel to rest.
The door opened quickly, and when the assistant Xiao Dai saw Xia Shutong at the door, she almost took a step back in fright, and her voice was a little weak: "Xia, Mr. Xia..."
"Is Yun Yinghou resting?" Xia Shutong asked.
"Well... the doctor said, said, there is no major problem, just rest for a few days, it will be fine." Xiaodai said weakly.
Xia Shutong nodded, and glanced at Qian Lingling again: "Yes. Go back to your room and rest, Xiaoqian, please check what happened first. I'll go in and see how Yun Yinghou is doing."
After speaking, she went straight into the suite.
The layout of Yun Feiwu's room was the same as hers, but it was very neat and clean, as if no one had ever lived in it.
When he reached the corner of the room, Xia Shutong subconsciously slowed down and walked softly to the bed.
Yun Feiwu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, no makeup on, his skin was slightly pale, and his face was a bit sleepy. Her calf was exposed outside the quilt. There was a long stitch on the left calf, rubbed with iodine, and it was dark red, which looked a little scary.
Xia Shutong bent down slightly, stretched out his hand, and traced her wound from a distance.
My heart was bitter as hell.
Xia Shutong covered her heart again, moved back slowly, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.
After seeing Yun Feiwu, the awe-inspiring killing intent in Xia Shutong's body finally dissipated, and his brain gradually regained consciousness.
It seems that this is not the first time she has cared too much about Yun Feiwu.
Last time, when she learned that Yun Feiwu was surrounded by paparazzi, she rushed to the scene without thinking too much. At that time, she didn't even have a word with Yun Feiwu.
But today, dragging her tired body, she ran directly from Haicheng back to the set. Full of hostility, even Qian Lingling was frightened.
She was full of heart and eyes, as if Yun Feiwu was the only one.
Xia Shutong didn't understand why.
In her long lost memory, how much does Yun Feiwu take up?
Xia Shutong's head began to ache again. She raised her hand, subconsciously trying to touch the center of her eyebrows, but at this moment her hand was caught.
Yun Feiwu opened his eyes and looked at her with gentle gray eyes: "Mr. Xia, good afternoon."
Xia Shutong was taken aback, feeling that his heart was about to be melted by Yun Feiwu's tenderness, but he didn't know how to respond.
Yun Feiwu said that she liked her and was chasing her.
So, what kind of existence is Yun Feiwu in her heart?
Xia Shutong didn't remember.
In the confusion, Xia Shutong instinctively turned his face on the floor, assuming Mr. Xia's arrogant posture.
After a moment of silence, Yun Feiwu gently frowned and smiled.
She sat up from the bed and slowly stretched out her hand.
Xia Shutong saw her fingers getting closer and closer to her face, and her breathing slowed down.
Finally, Yun Feiwu touched the corner of her lips with his fingertips, and gently hooked it up: "Mr. Xia, in front of me, you don't have to act all the time, it's very hard."
Yun Feiwu really saw through her disguise.
But Xia Shutong was inexplicably not flustered after being punctured.
She took off the mask naturally, and her breath became softer: "...Oh."
Xia Shutong held Yun Feiwu's fingers and put her hands back on the bed.
"Empress Yun Ying, how are you doing?"
"Small injury, not serious, just rest for a day or two." At this point, Yun Feiwu's expression was still very calm, as if he didn't care at all.
But at the next sentence, her face suddenly became aggrieved, and her voice was a little coquettish: "It just hurts a little... someone needs to be coaxed."
Xia Shutong was stunned for a moment.
Why do you have to be coaxed? Xia Shutong understood that Yun Feiwu was acting like a baby to someone she liked, but she lost her memory. She didn't remember the past at all, nor did she remember Yun Feiwu's liking.
Yun Feiwu was acting like a baby to Xia Shutong before he lost his memory, not to her.
Seeing that Xia Shutong didn't respond, Yun Feiwu's eyes darkened visibly.
Her voice was low and weak: "Sister, I hurt."
"Crack."
Xia Shutong heard that something broke in her heart.
This elder sister is so bewitching.
Clearly knowing that Yun Feiwu's grievances were staged, clearly knowing that Yun Feiwu liked her, clearly knowing that after amnesia, he couldn't bear this liking...
But Xia Shutong still bent down, approached the wound on Yun Feiwu's calf a little bit, and blew gently: "It won't hurt anymore."
Yun Feiwu laughed all of a sudden.
"Mr. Xia, you are so kind." This time she said "you" without using a respectful title.
"Does it still hurt?" Xia Shutong asked.
Yun Feiwu frowned, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Then you have a good rest, I'll find out what's going on." Xia Shutong straightened up, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and rubbed Yun Feiwu's head.
As soon as he got up, his wrist was grabbed again.
Before Xia Shutong could open his mouth to say anything, he fell back and was pulled into Yun Feiwu's arms.
"No." Yun Feiwu's voice was soft, and his shallow breath fell on Xia Shutong's ear, bringing a tingling sensation, "Mr. Xia, stay with me. I'm injured, and I will be scared if I stay alone in the room." .”
"Queen Yun Yunying...don't do this, I'll call your assistant over." Xia Shutong flinched, and tried to shrink down, but felt that her body was very soft.
Xia Shutong finally shrank away from the place where Yun Feiwu's breath could reach, but was caught again.
"Don't move. Sister, my wound hurts and I have no strength. Don't move around."
This is lack of energy? Xia Shutong buried her head wanting to cry without tears, her eyes swept over Yun Feiwu's injured calf, and finally she compromised and stopped shrinking down, burying her face in Yun Feiwu's neck.
Yun Feiwu didn't wear perfume today, and her body was covered with a faint fragrance of bath liquid, with a faint medicinal smell, which inexplicably made people feel at ease and drowsy.
Xia Shutong's heartbeat gradually slowed down, she closed her eyes and squinted for a while, and when she opened them again, Yun Feiwu had fallen asleep again.
Xia Shutong thought for a moment, then heaved a long sigh, and finally did not leave the bed, but left Yun Feiwu's arms, sat against the pillow at the head of the bed, and then gently moved Yun Feiwu's shoulders into his arms.
...The little girl is injured, she deserves a little pampering.
Then, Xia Shutong took out her mobile phone and began to check the messages sent to her by Qian Lingling.
Qian Lingling: [Mr. Xia, the wire has been intentionally cut open. There was no camera on the set, so I missed the off-set shots. It was a mess over there. The staff of the props team went to the nearby pergola for dinner, and there were still a few actors and assistants over there. I have compiled the list and will send it to you. 】
Qian Lingling sent a series of pictures and lists.
Xia Shutong looked down one by one, and when he saw Bian Xin's name, he frowned sharply, and the hostility flashed in his eyes.
From the day of Bian Xin's audition, Xia Shutong instinctively disliked her, and later found out that she had a bad attitude towards Yun Feiwu, and she became even less fond of her.
Although there is no evidence, Xia Shutong has an intuition that this incident may have something to do with Bian Xin.
Xia Shutong: [Xiaoqian, can you call the police to collect fingerprints on the Wia? 】
Qian Lingling: [I'm afraid it won't work, there are too many people who have touched Wia, fingerprints should be useless. And there is no surveillance, no evidence. 】
Xia Shutong kept stroking Yun Feiwu's soft hair with his palm, and his frown gradually relaxed.
[Not calling the police for the time being...Xiaoqian, please let me know that the crew will be closed for a day tomorrow. I will personally ask everyone on the list. 】
Qian Lingling: 【Okay, I'll arrange it right away. Mr. Xia, you are tired today, take a good rest. 】
Xia Shutong looked at the sleeping Yun Feiwu, and sighed countless times in her heart. Finally, she ordered two dinners, and then squinted her eyes and took a nap.
When the dining car arrived outside the room, Xia Shutong and Yun Feiwu woke up almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other, and Xia Shutong's eyes softened: "I'll get it."
"En." Yun Feiwu nodded meekly, and sat up obediently.
Soon, Xia Shutong came over with two meals, carefully opened the lunch box on the bedside table, helped Yun Feiwu break the chopsticks, and handed them to her.
But Yun Feiwu was unmoved, she blinked innocently, and opened her mouth: "Ah—"
Xia Shutong just took a mouthful of rice and almost spit it out.
When she first saw Yun Feiwu on TV, she really thought that this little girl was indifferent and arrogant like a lone wolf.
But this lone wolf would tease her, act like a baby in front of her, and even raise his head and squint his eyes begging for food like now.
It's just a little wolf cub that hasn't grown up.
No, wolf pup.
"Sister." Yun Feiwu tugged on La Xia Shutong's sleeve and said softly, "I'm hurt."
"You..." Xia Shutong squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "Yun Feiwu, do you use your legs to eat?"
Yun Feiwu tilted her head, as if she couldn't understand what she was saying, she only added a word weakly: "It hurts."
Just a short word of pain, but the voice is still twisted, soft and charming.
Xia Shutong had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, okay, my sister will feed you."
...How did you become a sister?
Yun Feiwu squinted his eyes half-closed, without hiding the smile in his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment.
Seeing that Xia Shutong wanted to rub the wolf cub's hair hard.
After struggling to finish this meal, Xia Shutong tidied up a bit and was ready to go back to her room to sleep.
She is still tired.
However, after seeing Shang Yun Feiwu's obviously pitiful eyes, Xia Shutong still softened his heart.
Anyway, I'm going to sleep in that house on the outskirts of the city in a few days, and now I should spend more time with my company's artists who have suffered work-related injuries.
"...I'll go back to my room and change into my pajamas, and then I'll come and sleep with you for one night, okay?" Xia Shutong said helplessly.
But Yun Feiwu pointed to the closet: "There is a new set of pajamas over there, Xiao Xia can use it to wear."
Xia Shutong was about to refuse, but Yun Feiwu sat up straight and said, "Mr. Xia, I wore your pajamas a few days ago, and you should put them back on."
Xia Shutong:?
No, what logic is this? But why did it sound like "that's really the case" when it came out of Yun Feiwu's mouth.
After a few seconds of stalemate, Xia Shutong was defeated, went straight to the closet, took out the pajamas, went into the bathroom to change and wash before going out.
Yun Feiwu was quietly leaning against the bed and playing with his mobile phone, his face still pale.
Xia Shutong sighed silently.
Although he knew that Yun Feiwu said it hurts in front of her, it was mainly to act like a baby and win her sympathy. But with such a long wound on his leg, how could he not feel anything?
"Queen Yunying, I'll help you wash up." Xia Shutong helped Yun Feiwu up as gently as possible, and led her into the bathroom.
When going to bed again, Yun Feiwu took the initiative to shrink into the bed, leaving a large space, obviously waiting for Xia Shutong to sleep on it.
Xia Shutong stood by the bed, putting on as much momentum as possible, and put his hands on his chest: "Let's talk about it first, I can sleep with you for one night, as long as you don't touch your hands. I will accompany you because I am your boss. You are an entertainer in my family, and I have the responsibility to take good care of you...don't think too much about it."
Yun Feiwu: "?"
She tilted her head and blinked innocently, as if she had no idea what Xia Shutong meant.
Xia Shutong finally couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Only then did Yun Feiwu soften up: "Don't worry Xiao Xia, my leg is injured and I can't move."
Then, he opened the cup on the other side very graciously, and looked at Xia Shutong expectantly.
Xia Shutong carefully sat on the bed, but there was still a short distance between Yun Feiwu and Yun Feiwu.
She took out her mobile phone, ready to check the news from the crew before going to bed.
This time, Yun Feiwu secretly leaned towards her, and took the initiative to rest his head on her lap.
Fingers also touched the heels of her legs.
Xia Shutong's body trembled slightly. When I took Yun Feiwu into my arms in the afternoon, I couldn't feel anything through two layers of clothes. But now, both of them were only wearing nightdresses, so the skin-to-skin contact was particularly obvious.
He could even feel Yun Feiwu's hair brushing against the skin on his legs. It wasn't very itchy, but there was a strange feeling.
Xia Shutong wanted to push Yun Feiwu away, but seeing that she had indeed closed her eyes and slept properly, she had no choice but to give up.
After Xia Shutong contacted Qian Lingling for a few more words, she turned off the bedside light and got into bed.
Xia Shutong hasn't slept so well for a long time.
Last night in Xia's old house, she finally fell asleep near dawn, but she had several nightmares one after another, which gave her a headache.
But tonight's dream is extraordinarily sweet.
She dreamed that she transmigrated into the body of thirteen-year-old Yun Feiwu. At that time, she was in the crew of "Darkness", and all the staff were very kind to her. The director's uncle would chat with her tenderly, and other staff members would encourage her and give her snacks and candies when she was down.
Assistant Huang sister almost treats her as her own sister and takes good care of her.
And she only needs to practice the protagonist's lines and actions over and over again. She likes acting and the atmosphere of the crew very much. Even the small dark room, which she had to go back to every night, looked better to her.
...Hey, wait, since I have crossed over to Yun Feiwu, then it should be Yun Feiwu's home, what's going on?
Xia Shutong rubbed her eyes in confusion, and when she opened her eyes, she realized that it was already morning. Light came in through the gaps in the curtains, carving a white shadow on the ground.
She seemed to have a very strange dream last night.
I dreamed that I became Yun Feiwu, acting and living in the crew of "Darkness".
Why dream of such a strange thing? Xia Shutong thought about it in a daze, and felt that it must be because he had too much contact with Yun Feiwu yesterday, and he really liked acting when he was a child, so he dreamed about these things.
Thinking of Yun Feiwu, Xia Shutong remembered something again. When she lowered her head, she saw Yun Feiwu's head buried in her chest, sleeping soundly.
Xia Shutong moved out as lightly as possible, ready to start changing clothes.
After thinking about it, she still chose to turn her back on Yun Feiwu.
But before she started, she felt a pair of soft hands climb up her waist.
Yun Feiwu's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up: "Mr. Xia, good morning."
"Good morning, Yun... Cloud Shadow Queen." Xia Shutong's back muscles tensed unconsciously, and he swallowed nervously.
Yun Feiwu's lazy voice was pleasant to hear, a little low and very attractive.
And Xia Shutong always felt that... Yun Feiwu would definitely do something next.
Sure enough, soon, Yun Feiwu sat up from the bed, hugged Xia Shutong from behind, and lay down on the bed again with Xia Shutong in his arms.
He was obviously injured, but his strength was not necessarily weak. He easily pulled Xia Shutong into his arms, and his warm and soft lips touched the tips of Xia Shutong's ears unexpectedly.
"President Xiao Xia."
Yun Feiwu dragged his voice and said softly, "I said before that I like you and I'm chasing you, but if my pursuit makes you feel uncomfortable, I will choose to let go."
Xia Shutong was hugged by her, her earlobes were so soft that she didn't dare to move: "...um."
"But now I regret it, I don't want to leave you at all, what should I do?" Yun Feiwu finally let go of her earlobe, and instead rested his chin on her shoulder, "President Xiao Xia, give me a chance to chase you, is it okay?"
Yun Feiwu closed his eyes.
She was afraid before that if she was too active, she would frighten Xia Shutong, break Xia Shutong's fragile shell, and make Xia Shutong never want to see her again.
But after these days, Yun Feiwu gradually discovered that Xia Shutong was indeed afraid of her and avoided her, but he couldn't do without her.
Even if she loses her memory, Xia Ruan is still the same Xia Ruan. Yun Feiwu has long been a fragment deep in her soul, an inseparable mark engraved in her bone marrow, how can it be easily erased.
"No, no, no... Cloud Shadow Queen..." Xia Shutong really started to tremble, and her body weakly hid under the bed, "Yunying Queen, I think we have some misunderstanding... Well, I, I, I will go first, and I will come back this afternoon to talk to you. You have a good talk about this matter. In short, don't think too much, I, I, I..."
Xia Shutong hugged her clothes and ran into the bathroom.
Yun Feiwu was not disappointed, but looked in the direction of the bathroom, smiled and shook his head.
After Xia Shutong changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, Yun Feiwu fell asleep again.
After all, he was injured, so he should really need to rest.
Xia Shutong stood watching from a distance for a while, then approached on tiptoe, squatted down, and reached out to gently rub her hair.
But Yun Feiwu opened his eyes at this moment, with a light smile: "Mr. Xia, what do you want to do?"
"No no no no I didn't want to touch your head! I'm coming to get something!" Xia Shutong jumped away reflexively, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and ran away.
It wasn't until after the door was closed that Xia Shutong leaned against the door and took a few deep breaths, her heartbeat gradually stabilized, and her expression immediately changed from panic, even a little shy and blushing, back to what Mr. Xia should have.
Yun Feiwu is really terrible.
Before, Xia Shutong thought it was the self before amnesia that abducted Yun Feiwu to like her and pursued her, while she took advantage of Yun Feiwu's liking without any burden.
But now it seems that this is not the case. In the past, she obviously had feelings for Yun Feiwu. She instinctively cares about and cares about Yun Feiwu again and again, and wants to get close to Yun Feiwu, which is the evidence.
Perhaps in the past, their relationship was different from what I imagined, but now I can't remember anything clearly.
Even if my past self had feelings for Yun Feiwu, that's a thing of the past. As for Yun Feiwu, he also likes her before amnesia, not her who knows nothing now.
If she rashly accepted Yun Feiwu's liking, she would be a hopeless scumbag.
That's why Xia Shutong decided to have a good chat with Yun Feiwu tonight, so that Yun Feiwu can see clearly who she is now, and stop liking her anymore.
…
Xia Shutong spent the whole morning chatting with all the staff present except Bian Xin.
As she had guessed, none of these people had any motive to attack Yun Feiwu. And several people in the props team mentioned that Bian Xin asked his assistant to bring them drinks when they were eating.
In this way, if Bian Xin really cut off Wia, it would be easy to explain.
Although it is almost November, Guicheng is sunny these days, and the staff usually eat boxed lunches in the pergola near the studio. The distance is not far, but separated by a wall, generally can not see what happened on the set.
When there is a lot of rest time, the actors either go back to the nanny's car to eat, or eat at the restaurant in the film and television city. In the middle of the day, there are indeed very few people squatting on the set.
Bian Xin asked his assistant to deliver drinks to the prop teachers, just to distract his assistant and delay the prop group's meal time, so as to give himself a chance to do it.
As for the motivation... Bian Xin obviously doesn't like Yun Feiwu, and Xia Shutong can tell that Bian Xin is a very vain person. In the crew of "Light", she was overwhelmed by Yun Feiwu everywhere, so she who didn't like Yun Feiwu in the first place was even more jealous, and took advantage of Xia Shutong's absence to dare to do anything to Yun Feiwu.
Thinking of this, Xia Shutong narrowed his eyes, and lightly pressed his thumb on the first knuckle of his index finger.
"Crack."
The knuckles made a crisp sound.
When Dai Su came over, he happened to see this scene, and even the usual careless man couldn't help shivering: "Mr. Xia, you want to ask me to find out what happened to the crew two days ago?"
"Yeah." Xia Shutong looked at the timid Dai Su, and felt a rare sense of pleasure in her heart. She sat forward and said with a smile, "Director Dai, don't be so nervous. You are the director and you are filming. It is indeed not your responsibility to supervise the movement of the crew. I just want to ask you, has Bian Xin acted unreasonably in the past two days?"
Dai Su rubbed his nose in a daze, and then said in a daze, "You suspect that Bian Xin did it? That's not right... I don't think she has a good relationship with Xiaoyun?"
Xia Shutong's smile froze for a second.
How can you tell they have a good relationship? Bian Xin is clearly fighting against Yun Feiwu, can't you see it?
...Forget it, she shouldn't have had any expectations of Dai Su.