She flirts openly and secretly [entertainment circle]

Chapter 66

"Why are your hands so cold?" Ye Zi didn't hesitate, she sat on the bed and held Shen Yilang's hand on the quilt, her fingertips extended to the palm, it was icy cold.

She bent down, her long hair drooping, caressing Shen Yilan's forehead, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry."

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Ye Zi pressed her stomach a few times and asked.

Shen Yilan shook her head.

"But I'm so uncomfortable..."

Shen Yilan successfully found an opening to vent her emotions, her brain exploded and released all the depression, her body instinctively felt that the person in front of her was the only one she could trust.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Headache and dizziness?" Ye Zi frowned and went to feel the heat of her forehead.

Shen Yilan shook her head, "...it's uncomfortable here."

She gently covered her chest with her hands, her fingers trembling slightly.

Ye Zi's heart was also aching, she took off her shoes, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, holding Shen Yilan in her arms.

Shen Yilan surged forward on her own, her arms tightly hugged Ye Zi's waist, her head rubbed against her chest, the familiar smell made her take the initiative to approach, completely ignoring the meaning of her movements. How abrupt.

"I miss you so much..." Shen Yilan closed her eyes, sniffing the fragrance of Ye Zi's body.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that a little farewell is better than a newly married one.

It was shorter than the last time we parted, but Shen Yilan felt that she was even more infatuated with Ye Zi now.

She felt Ye Zi's fingers gently rubbing her hair and massaging the back of her neck gently.

There was a sudden magic power, she seemed to be appeased, her emotions became quiet, and the trembling of her whole body due to sadness also slowly subsided.

The surroundings seemed to be coated with a thin layer of warm mist, Shen Yilan looked for the exit in the mist, and stretched out a hand in front of her to lead her away when she was confused.

After her heart completely calmed down, her hands slowly left Ye Zi's waist, from tightly hugging and unwilling to separate, to starting to reflect on whether she was a little messy at the moment.

Ye Zixiang sensed her movement, the hand on the back of her neck slid down to her waist, and suddenly fished towards her.

The aroma was knocked away and filled the nose, it was like a drug.

The bodies of the two were just separated by some small gaps, and now they fit together again, Shen Yilan could almost hear the sound of the cloth of the clothes rubbing lightly.

"I went home yesterday, but I had a fight with my parents." Shen Yilan said quietly, her voice was hoarse, and her words were intermittent, "They don't like me at all."

Ye Zi patted her on the back, listening to Shen Yilan's story seriously and quietly.

"They only like my sister, Shen Yichu. I naively thought that I would be treated fairly, but they still blame me for my sister's suicide."

Ye Zi paused for a while when she patted her back, her lips parted slightly, but she didn't speak, and continued to pat her.

Shen Yichu turned out to be Shen Yilan's older sister.

"I really want to hate my sister, but I can't hate her. She will secretly give me more than half of the pocket money and only leave a little for herself. She will also order a cup of milk tea at the milk tea shop where I work. I just sit and watch it all day long. Who is the bad boy who bullied me?" Shen Yilan buried her head down, "She said that I am her younger sister, she should do this, and she will take care of me for the rest of her life, but she just left me... ..."

"I thought my parents would like me if I became an older sister. When I was young, I would play house with my older sister. One day it was my favorite identity-swapping game. I became an older sister, but when I got home, my parents They still look at me coldly." Shen Yilan smiled wryly, "It turns out that what they like is my sister, and they won't like me just because I become a sister."

"Ms. Ye, do you think I'm stupid?" Shen Yilan raised her head to look at Ye Zi.

Her entire face was flushed red, almost matching the color of her lips, and her eyes were also dyed red, like a bunny, with a slightly visible tenderness.

His eyes were swollen, and his whole face was a bit simple and honest.

"Not stupid, not stupid at all." Ye Zi kneaded Shen Yilan's cheeks with her fingers, her movements were extremely gentle and sticky.

Because the body was in close contact, Shen Yilan could still feel the heat of Ye Zi's fingers even though her cheeks were hot.

Thousands of emotions flashed in her eyes, and Shen Yilan had no time to capture them.

The fingers not only carried heat, but also carried a slight electric current, which passed between the fingers and swept across the lips. After light rubbing, what remained was a short but profound numbness.

Shen Yilan felt ashamed by the rapid change of feelings in her heart.

She sniffed, closed her eyes and chose not to look at Ye Zi, but then poked at her greedily.

"Miss Ye, can I hug you to sleep?"

Shen Yilan didn't speak clearly, he hesitated, as if due to lack of oxygen and cautiously.

"Of course." Ye Zi smiled lightly, with a little breath, "Then remember to hold on tightly."

She moved her arms a little, to make room for Shen Yilan's body so that she could slip in this way.

Shen Yilan rubbed against that side again, the corners of her mouth numb secretly raised.

It seemed that this was the second time she slept with Ye Zi.

Just like a few days ago, there was only a shallow hug without any other movements.

But the subconscious reaction of Shen Yilan's body told her that she liked such an intimate hug.

Somewhere, she seems to have recovered the care and love from others that had been lost for more than 20 years, and she has no choice but to indulge in it and cannot extricate herself.

It was a fairly peaceful sleep.

In the dream, Shen Yilan was running, and those disturbing things behind her were not willing to let her go, chasing after her.

Fortunately, Ye Zi reached out to her in time, and she jumped into Ye Zi's arms, and the monsters behind her could no longer get close.

But the heat around him was getting higher and higher, and when he woke up in a daze, more than an hour had passed.

Shen Yilan looked up and opened her eyes, Ye Zi was looking at her face.

The hug is still there, but the heat is still high.

Sensing that the temperature on Shen Yilan's body was not right, Ye Zi got off the bed and touched her forehead, "Hey, you seem to have a fever."

Shen Yilan only felt that her mind was not clear enough, and she was groggy.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Ye Zi said distressedly.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yilan shook her head anxiously, "I don't want to go to the hospital..."

"Take your temperature first, and I'll find you some antipyretics." Ye Zi frowned and looked at Shen Yilan for a second, then took out the thermometer from the drawer, "I remember you like to drink porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, you want some ?"

After speaking, Ye Zi said 'hmm' with a slightly higher pitch, confirming Shen Yilan's reaction.

Shen Yilan nodded obediently, lying weakly on the bed, obeying Ye Zi's arrangement.

Ye Zi went to the living room, found antipyretics, and ordered a takeaway, which was preserved egg porridge from a nearby porridge shop.

She has never been to this store, but Zhou Mei has been there several times, and said that the porridge there is delicious.

When passing by the table, a lot of things on the table caught Ye Zi's attention.

"It's a handwritten letter from a fan. Look for yours, Mrs. Ye. They seem to be mixed together, but when they sent them, they all wrote the names of five people." Zhou Mei asked when she saw her, and left again. Come over to Ye Zi, "How is Xiao Shen?"

"I have a fever." Ye Zi said lightly, flipping through the handwritten letters on the table a few times.

"Isn't that yours? Why did you put it aside?" Zhou Mei looked at Ye Zi's movements, "If you have a fever...don't you go to the hospital? If it's not serious, you should take some antipyretics and you'll be fine."

Ye Zi nodded in response, holding a handwritten letter with the name 'Shen Yilan' in her hand.

There were already opened ones, but she simply glanced at them and stuffed them back in without looking at the contents.

Finally, Ye Zi took out the simple packaging envelope and asked, "Has she read these things?"

"I should have read the opened ones..." Zhou Mei was not sure, "I saw her sitting here opening the letter, so it should be like this."

"When the takeaway arrives in a while, you can bring it in for me." Ye Zi turned around and was about to leave, as if thinking of something again, "Don't come in directly, just knock on the door and I'll open it."

"What delicious food did I order? I didn't eat at night. Liu Qi and Chengzi ran to announce recently that I was the only one in the apartment." Zhou Mei was angry and dissatisfied with herself.

"Please pay attention to your body management." Ye Zi was not in the mood to deal with Zhou Mei, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Shen Yilan was originally lying on the bed, enduring her dizzy head aimlessly letting go.

The ceiling seemed to start to rotate again, she clamped her armpit tightly, and felt that the thermometer was a little bit tight.

When she saw Ye Zi push the door and come in, her dark pupils finally lit up with a little bit of fluorescence again.

"Are you hungry?" Ye Zi sat down beside the bed, took out the thermometer and looked at it: 38 degrees nine.

It was indeed a fever, she touched Shen Yilan's forehead again.

It's hotter now than before.

"Hungry, but I don't really want to eat." Shen Yilan replied honestly.

Her stomach was overwhelmed, and she couldn't help feeling nauseous even though she hadn't eaten.

Ye Zi pursed her lips, and took out a plate of antipyretic medicine.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Yilan thought about whether what he said just now was a bit hypocritical, so she added, "You can eat it."

After finishing speaking, I felt that this sentence was a bit inexplicable, and I bit my lower lip, feeling a little awkward.

"Be patient." Seeing that she was panicking from hunger, Ye Zi comforted her, "Blame me, I should get you something to eat earlier."

Shen Yilan's nose was inexplicably sour after hearing this sentence.

How can it be Ye Zi's fault, isn't it that she needs others to take care of her when she is sick?

She used to go to see a doctor by herself. Once it was so severe that she almost fainted. She had to wait for a taxi to come before she dared to relax. Fortunately, the driver was very enthusiastic and helped her register all the way to make sure that she could take good care of herself. Only then left.

Shen Yilan's hand touched under the pillow, and first touched the slippery poster.

She took the poster out from under the pillow and set it aside.

Ye Zi kept looking at her, and Shen Yilan opened her mouth to explain, slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "Sister, she is very pretty."

Unexpectedly, Ye Zi avoided Shen Yilan's staring eyes, "Have you ever thought about knowing her real situation before?"

"Sister?" Shen Yilan looked at the smiling face on the poster, "I thought about it, but the truth seems to be cruel, I'm a little afraid to know."

Shen Yilan thought about it.

Ye Zi has been in the entertainment circle for so long, maybe she knows some truths.

But she didn't want to ask Ye Zi, let alone hear it from Ye Zi.

"Ms. Ye, if you know some truths, can you not have any prejudice against me?" Shen Yilan lowered her posture, those dusty memories made her helpless, and she used a begging tone on her own, "I don't know what I look like in your heart, but...but..."

"Why do you compare yourself with others?" Ye Zi stopped her from speaking, "Isn't there only one Shen Yilan in this world?"

Shen Yilan felt tears in her eyes again, and groped under the pillow.

It was a small box, she opened the lid, and inside was a bracelet.

"Ms. Ye, this is for you. I made it myself." Shen Yilan took out the bracelet, "Can I wear it for you?"

Ye Zi stretched out her wrist, but there was still nothing on it.

She is not wearing any jewelry.

Shen Yilan carefully wrapped the bracelet around Ye Zi's slender and fair wrist, and carefully locked the buckle.

After putting it on, she showed her wrist again, with an identical bracelet on it.

"Is it the same?" Ye Zi asked with a smile.

"It's not the same." Shen Yilan shook her head, and arranged the identities for the two bracelets she wove, "These two are a pair."