Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

The person lying on the hospital bed had little blood on her face, and some broken hair blocked her cheeks, adding a bit of broken beauty to her.

Jiang Zhihan's somewhat eager steps stopped suddenly when he saw with his own eyes that the person on the hospital bed was safe and sound.

He stepped forward, lowered his head, and quietly brushed away the hair that was blocking his face.

"Song Qingyou——"

Jiang Zhihan's voice was very soft.

This was the first time that he saw Song Qingyou looking so lifeless.

Like an exquisite doll in a glass showcase.

Pretty enough, but inexplicably unpleasant.

Jiang Zhihan stared blankly for two seconds, then subconsciously reached out to touch the other person's face.

But as soon as his fingers came close, Song Qingyou suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

Immediately afterwards, the person on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

The handsome young man stood beside the hospital bed, bending slightly.

Her hair, which should have been well taken care of, looked a little messy at the moment.

Normally, he would meticulously button the top button of his shirt, but now the top two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his fair collarbone and obvious muscle lines.

nice.

Want to touch.

Realizing what she was thinking, Song Qingyou quickly looked away in shock, and then suddenly met Jiang Zhihan's gaze.

"I--"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Song Qingyou asked first, "Why are you here?"

"I saw the news." After Jiang Zhihan finished speaking, he looked at his hand that was firmly held.

Song Qingyou looked over belatedly, and then quickly let go.

"Excuse me."

She wisely didn't ask what Jiang Zhihan wanted to do with his hand just now, so as to avoid embarrassment between the two of them.

Compared with this, what happened to the crew last night is more important.

"Has Mr. Jiang seen Sister Lan?"

"I asked her to go back and rest." Jiang Zhihan said without changing his expression, "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly."

Song Qingyou: "..."

"Mr. Jiang, do you mean...to take care of me?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows: "You can understand it that way."

After saying that, he asked politely: "Are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?"

Song Qingyou nodded.

She thought the other party would directly ask his assistant to buy some porridge and come back, but she saw Jiang Zhihan getting up on his own.

"What kind of porridge do you want to drink? Seafood?"

"Green vegetables are fine." Song Qingyou was a little surprised, "Mr. Jiang...are you going in person?"

Jiang Zhihan laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, I can buy things."

Song Qingyou: "..."

This is not a question of whether you can buy something. This is a question of you suddenly running over and taking care of people yourself!

It's weird no matter how you think about it.

However, before Song Qingyou could ask why, Jiang Zhihan had already gone to buy porridge.

As soon as he left, Song Qingyou watched Zhu Jiao's live broadcast and thought about countermeasures.

Ten minutes later, in the quiet ward, there was only the slight sound of Song Qingyou drinking porridge.

Neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere that was supposed to be depressing and awkward made Song Qingyou feel relaxed inexplicably.

Maybe it's because Jiang Zhihan didn't stare at her deliberately and was busy with his own business?

After Song Qingyou finished her porridge, she couldn't help but look up at the man sitting by the window.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows looked serious and gentle, and the surrounding sunlight gave him a halo, making people sigh that the sunshine was just right today.

However, when Jiang Zhihan raised his head, his pair of particularly eye-catching dark green eyes looked sharp and sharp, and his expressionless face completely neutralized the gentleness when he lowered his head.

Song Qingyou looked fascinated.

It took a few seconds to react.

——Jiang Zhihan raised his head? !

Caught spying on others.

And it's not the first time.

No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingyou is, her cheeks are slightly red at this moment.

Jiang Zhihan's magnetic voice broke the silence: "Does it look good?"

Song Qingyou nodded without hesitation.

In her eyes, Jiang Zhihan is more beautiful than those virtual character models.

Even though she has traveled through many worlds, Jiang Zhihan's appearance is well deserved to be No. 1 in her aesthetic sense.

People are visual animals and they all like beautiful things. Of course she is no exception. This is a normal phenomenon...

Song Qingyou, who was immersed in her thoughts and trying to convince herself that she didn't need to be embarrassed, suddenly heard a chuckle.

When she heard the sound and raised her head, she heard the person in front of her ask an unclear question:

"How long do you want to watch?"

From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he wanted to watch as long as he wanted.

Song Qingyou didn't answer but asked: "Is Mr. Jiang so... tolerant to all his partners?"

"Only for you."

This answer seems ambiguous.

Did Jiang Zhihan just say it casually, or did he mean something else?

Song Qingyou tilted her head, wanting to get to the bottom of it.

But before she could speak, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

"who?"

"It's me." Zhong Jiayin's voice sounded.

Song Qingyou had never thought that this young lady would actually come to visit her.

The person outside the door seemed to know what Song Qingyou was thinking, and said angrily:

"Open the door quickly!"

"If I didn't want the media to talk too much about the quarrel between the cast and crew, I wouldn't have come to see you, so don't blame me for disturbing you."

It's not like Song Qingyou didn't look at her phone. How could she not know that the public opinion outside was now unfavorable to her? At times like this, many people want to avoid suspicion.

What's more, even if it is said that the two are not on good terms, Zhong Jiayin has no loss, because this rumor has long been established due to Zhu Jiao's efforts.

Therefore, Zhong Jiayin clearly came here specifically to visit her.

That last sentence, if you think about it carefully, it was probably because you were afraid of disturbing her.

Although Song Qingyou was a little surprised that the first person who came after waking up was Zhong Jiayin, she couldn't let him stand at the door, so she looked at Jiang Zhihan.

"Mr. Jiang——"

She wanted Jiang Zhihan to go out through the other door.

But before the words were spoken, Jiang Zhihan seemed to have misunderstood the meaning and walked straight over and opened the ward door.

Then the fruit basket that Zhong Jiayin had just received from the assistant fell to the ground with a 'pop'.

"Jiang, Jiang, Mr. Jiang!"

Zhong Jiayin stuttered as soon as she opened her mouth, which was enough to show how surprised she was.

Jiang Zhihan's face was expressionless: "Are you...?"

"I'm Zhong Jiayin. I met you at Mr. Jiang's birthday party before."

After Zhong Jiayin was shocked, she quickly returned to normal.

However, in front of Jiang Zhihan, she was not as arrogant and willful as usual, and her tone of voice was more than a little gentle.

Jiang Zhihan hummed indifferently and asked again, "Are you and Qingyou friends?"

Green pomelo...

This title made Zhong Jiayin's pupils tremble again!

"We filmed on the same crew."

Jiang Zhihan took two steps back and motioned for her to come in.

Song Qingyou looked at Zhong Jiayin's almost identical steps and sighed silently in her heart.

——It’s good now. Before she could deal with Zhu Jiao, she offended Zhong Jiayin again.

But this is Jiang Zhihan’s peach blossom. Leave it to Jiang Zhihan to solve it. It should be okay, right?

Otherwise, he would lose his excellent collaborator.

Yuzi just likes Zhizhi's face... and figure now

Qingyou's inner os: I am not lustful, I am not lustful, I am not lustful...