After Jinran contacted Fang Yu, he called his mother himself. This time, he heard his mother crying for more than ten minutes. Then, before hanging up the phone reluctantly, he emphasized, "Mom, I want to eat meat." After being ruthlessly rejected, he hanged up the phone unwillingly - thanked him for returning the phone to the young nurse and promising to compensate her for wasting the phone. After eating and drinking, the young black-haired man yawned and thought that Ms. Yuan Mei's plane would arrive at noon this morning. He threw the so-called "Don't sleep" from his agent's husband behind his head. Jinran held the quilt and lay back on the bed with satisfaction.

He didn't sleep heavily.

You can always hear the sounds of doctors or nurses from hospitals coming in and out.

But I have to say that such a sound made him feel very at ease - sometimes he was afraid that he would close his eyes and open it and find that everything would return to his original state, and back to the only point on his body that would make him proud is the boring and boring hamster world like his round butt. At the moment, the noise around him made him very sure that he had indeed returned to the human world - no longer have to worry about the cotton and forage surrounding him when he opened his eyes; no need to see that everything was a huge behemoth; cats also turned into cute and cute fur groups instead of murderers; wild mice could only be done in one bag; as for online things, just using your fingers can be perfectly solved.

The most important thing is that after eight months of a crazily vegetarian hamster career, he woke up and realized that he was really crazy about missing human food - just a bowl of bone-made porridge made him very satisfied, although he would be happier if he had meat.

He carefully held the quilt with the smell of disinfectant water and lie on the bed belonging to humans and fell asleep soundly.

Everything is as beautiful as a dream.

And the best thing is that I know that everything this time is really happening. When he opens his eyes again, he will find that these beautiful things are still there-

He is indeed back.

As a human being.

...

Jinran didn't know how long he had slept—it was only about twenty minutes. In short, when Fang Yu shook it up, his whole head was drowsy, he opened his eyes reluctantly, and his eyes jumped directly from the other party's ecstatic face, and his eyes moved down to his hands. Seeing the empty hands of the agent's husband, the young black-haired man rubbed his eyes and got up, and asked in a vague voice: "Where is kfc?"

Fang Yu: "You can only eat liquid food now, k-hair--"

"Why are you here if you didn't bring KFC?" Jinran asked bluntly, "You can leave now. Today is Thursday, you are considered skipping work."

"Your sister, I brought you your toiletries," Fang Yu pointed to the pile of things on Jinran's bedside table. "You asked me to bring you. When did you wake up? How do you feel now? I just called the company and told me about the situation. Luo Cheng was so scared that he couldn't speak well. And your mother, when I called her, she was already on the way to the airport. Oh, right? There is also Weibo. If you do this, you're almost bursting. You are still sleeping here. You react more intensely than when something happened. What time is it now? At 8:20 in the morning, there are 200,000 reposts..."

I was originally listening to the incoherent words of the agent because of excitement, until I heard the last keyword about the number of reposts on Weibo, the person sitting on the bed suddenly subconsciously stopped rubbing his eyes.

He raised his head and asked Fang Yu for his cell phone with a blank expression. After getting the cell phone, he directly used Fang Yu's account to check out his latest Weibo post, and then he -

"I'm going to suffocate - why did this uncle Huazi appear on my Weibo homepage! This bird's steamed bun, this messy beard, I just had too much food or had brain congestion, so I posted such a photo online!" Jinran held his phone and shouted in a strange voice, "Don't I look like the old man who just picked up a can and got back from picking up a can? Looking at this smile, I seemed to have gained a lot today and picked up a few sacks - is it still too late to delete it now?!!!!"

"It's too late." Fang Yu grabbed the phone back, "How many times have you forwarded this? I looked at the photos and showed your illness perfectly-"

"Brother Fang, are you not my agent now?"

"What?"

"Or how could you become so vicious? How could you shamelessly say something like 'very good' to me when you look at such a photo?"

“…”

The joy of "Yuan Jinran woke up" was quickly extinguished less than fifteen minutes after facing him, and then "I still want to strangle him to death" like this old concept that had been persisting for many years, and returned to its peak throne.

During their conversation, Fang Yu's work phone was almost blown up - it seemed that he was turned on and vibrated because he entered the hospital. In short, the phone never stopped in such a ten-minute process. He temporarily stopped talking to Jinran. Fang Yu took the time to run to the corner of the room to connect the phone, and dealt with the phone from several companies in a row. It seemed that I wanted to hold a press conference for Jinran to announce his strong return. Fang Yu temporarily agreed; then he refused the request from four or five newspapers for interviews. When the last reporter's phone was hung up, Fang Yu was already very impatient. He just put the phone back in his pocket and turned around to talk to Jinran about the next arrangement. Unexpectedly, his pocket vibrated again. The young black-haired man sitting on the bed raised his eyebrows innocently to him-

Fang Yu wanted to smash the phone directly.

But after taking out his cell phone and looking at the screen fiercely, the anger on his face slightly restrained.

After answering the phone, I didn’t know if it was the other person’s concise or something. Fang Yu said, “Yeah, I’m awake” and “Then come here”, and then hung up the phone directly.

Listening to Fang Yu's phone call, the expression on the face of the black-haired young man sitting on the bed paused, but when Fang Yu raised his head, he only saw him asking himself with a relaxed face: "Who is it?"

Fang Yu thought for a while and replied, "I have to have a meal after you collapse, so the company brought me a new person named Jiang Chuan - Oh, what you have seen is the one you used to shout for unspoken rules, one of the male protagonists of "The Legend of the Republic of China"... Later, I received a snack advertisement and made a few more troubles on the Internet. Recently, the momentum is very strong - in short, a lot of things happened when you are not here. I will tell you later, and he is also on the way here. I am taking care of you now, so you can get to know each other."

"Oh, he, I still remember."

Jinran responded calmly with a face, and then was extremely glad that Fang Yu was very far away from him at this moment, otherwise he would not be able to guarantee whether he would hear the sound of his little heart jumping out of his moment.

Next, Fang Yu was very dedicated to bringing a small stool and began to take the matter that started from Jinran's coma. As a "mysterious man", Jiang Chuan helped him in the ward as a starting point, telling in detail about Jiang Chuan's subsequent series of criticisms and then successfully whitewashed these messy things with a "secret love story"... It was interspersed with all kinds of things, and used a pretty capable language to tell what happened in the past few months.

Of course, I know these things.

But it would be a bit interesting to watch these things from the perspective of a third party - when A Fei, when he was a hamster, some things happened, he didn't think anything was wrong, but at this moment, when he heard Fang Yu say that Jiang Chuan had dropped the reporter in the hospital ward, his heart beat faster; when he heard Fang Yu say that Jiang Chuan was slandered and hyped because of protecting himself, he wanted to immediately grab his mobile phone and post a Weibo to scold those who slander Jiang Chuan and declare that the whole world was not hype; when he heard Fang Yu say that Jiang Chuan said that he had a crush on Yuan Jinran for many years, he even had a wonderful feeling of a rapid heartbeat...

What's amazing is that, when he was squatting in a cage to watch the live broadcast, he could only feel the feeling of "Damn this guy, are you crazy?", but now, he actually felt a little embarrassed - he truly felt how handsome the calm and composed the moment Jiang Chuan said to the media expressionlessly, "I have been pursuing Yuan Jinran for a long time."

"So it's the reason for that press conference? No wonder so many people tagged him under my Weibo just now—" Jinran said in a pretended calm tone, "So, in everyone's eyes, is there such a person publicly pursuing me?"

"Yes."

"Get your phone."

"What are you doing?"

"I want to accept his pursuit."

"You can't wait to die again as soon as you wake up, right?" said the agent, "Don't misunderstand, it's just a show. They don't have a crush on you, so please wait a while and you act more normally when you see him. Thank you for your cooperation."

Jingran said "Oh" without disappointment, lifted up his sick clothes, touched the old pink scald on his waist, and said like a *: "But I didn't expect my childhood to be told like this, and I still left many tears of sympathy on my fans without my knowledge - just looking at a little bit, Jiang Chuan had to repay that kid--"

"OK."

The young black-haired man was interrupted before he could finish his words.

A sound that was both calm and slightly cold from the door came from the door, like a sword flying directly over and stabbing it into his chest.

“…………”

He kept lifting the hospital clothes and looking in. The idiot movement was stiff in place. When he raised his head, he saw his master in casual clothes leaning lazily against the door of the ward. His tall figure almost blocked the entire door. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, and his neck was hung with a pair of headphones - he looked as youthful as a college student.

He probably rushed over just after the morning exercise.

You can see traces of being wet by sweat or dew on your hair, so handsome that it makes people want to scream.

"Gurgle", and I heard the sound of his throat rolling and a mouthful of saliva being swallowed - he strongly controlled himself to keep his face paralysis. He knew that he was no longer as good as a hamster, and he could not see all kinds of beauty skills. He had no hair on his face.

...Although there is a beard.

But after all, the beard is not dense enough.

Uh, it's off topic.

In short, it is like not seeing each other overnight.

Only then did he realize how much the hamster living in his heart missed his master.

Forcibly suppressed the urge to pounce on Jiang Chuan like a mad dog, and sat on the bed with a expressionless face and looked at the man suddenly hitting the door. At this time, the man who was originally leaning against the door stood up straight and walked in. Regardless of the black-haired young man sitting on the bed, glaring at him and glaring out the flames, he came to the hospital bed, stood still, and looked at the black-haired young man on the hospital bed, but unexpectedly seemed a little cold and moved his eyes away, looking at Fang Yu and said, "A Fei is gone again."

The young black-haired man sitting on the bed pursed his lips quietly.

"I'll be back sooner or later," Fang Yunu said, "Say hello to your senior brother."

Jiang Chuan said "oh", turned his head, and finally looked at the young black-haired man sitting on the bed.

Jingran: “……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

He subconsciously raised his hand, as if he was preparing to shake hands with his former master a historic hand. However, he did not expect that the other party would slightly narrow his blue eyes and take a step back as if facing a great enemy.

A cold situation.

Be cautious: "?"

Jinran was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he found that an unnatural emotion flashed on the face of the young man standing in front of him. Then, he coughed lightly and muttered at a volume that was almost the only one who could hear: "There is no need for physical contact?"

Be cautious: "Ah?"

Jiang Chuan: "Hello, I am Jiang Chuan."

Jinran: "...I am Yuan Jinran."

Jiang Chuan: "I know."

Be cautious: "..."

The situation is cold again.

He retracted his hand, stuffed it back into the quilt, grabbed his sick clothes and pants in a little entangled manner, twisted it, and pulled a smile on his face, trying to say something else to change the awkward atmosphere now: "Then what, Jiang Chuan, right? Fang Yu just told me about the previous thing. I helped me block the reporter in the ward. Thank you very much. I said anything I said before to repay you. I'm joking. Don't take it to heart. Oh, look at your face that is not very good last night-"

"My hamster ran away," Jiang Chuan said seriously, staring at Jingran's eyes, "I'm looking for it."

He took a deep breath after his cautious words came to an abrupt end.

The third time is cold.

Staring at the faint bruise in the man's eyes that was lack of sleep, he stuttered and said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"..." Jiang Chuan was silent and asked back, "Why apologize?"

Jinran almost bit his tongue. Under the strange gaze of the agent next to him, he forced a smile: "I apologize because I accidentally asked something that would make you unhappy."

Jiang Chuan frowned slightly, paused, and said lightly: "It's okay, you are not A Fei."

Be cautious: "..."

During the fourth cold show, my blood was empty.

Because judging from Jiang Chuan's expression, Jinran felt that he was hated.

He could roll and pull Jiang Chuan's ears while being well accepted, and might even get a doting word "A Fei, don't make trouble" or even two melon seeds with good shells. As a human being, he did nothing, just raised his hand and wanted to shake his hand (not yet!), and was hated.
Chapter completed!