A man who woke up and became a rich man

Chapter 41

When Lin Ziping was awakened by the doorbell, he was in a trance.I grabbed my phone and took a look, 1:32.

An evil fire went straight to his forehead.

"Who?!" His tone was particularly bad!

"...Brother Lin, it's me." Jiang Mu's hesitant voice came from outside the door.

"Jiang Zaier?" Lin Ziping suddenly regained his energy, lifted the quilt, took off his shoes without putting on them, and walked towards the door in three steps at a time.

He opened the door expectantly and suspiciously, and it turned out to be Jiang Zai'er who was thinking about it. The other party was still wearing a black suit, with a black leather suitcase standing on his left leg.

"Brother Lin."

"You... aren't you on the plane at eight o'clock tomorrow?" Lin Ziping asked puzzledly, remembering the chat message at night.

"It was originally. But someone refunded the ticket on this flight, so I snatched it up." Jiang Mu explained, and then frustrated: "Then I found out that I interrupted Brother Lin to rest."

The more I want to perform well, the worse I perform.

"What are you talking about, don't bother me. I want to see you soon." Lin Ziping grabbed Jiang Zai'er's arm and pulled him in, "Come in."

Jiang Muren and Brother Lin grabbed himself and followed into the room.Looking down, he frowned, "Why doesn't brother Lin wear shoes?"

"The floor is warm, not cold." Lin Ziping squatted down to open the shoe cabinet, and took off a new pair of shoes for him, "It's you who ran over wearing such thin clothes, are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Jiang Mu took off his leather shoes, put on light gray cotton slippers, smiled and shook his head.After noticing the exact same shoes on the side of the sofa, the smile on his face grew bigger.

"What are you smirking at?" Lin Ziping smiled at him, and then asked, "Are you hungry? Have you had dinner yet?"

Lin Ziping reckoned that the time for Jiang Zai'er to get on the plane must have passed the time for the plane to serve dinner.

Jiang Mu shook his head and then nodded, "I didn't eat."

"Take a break first, I'll cook for you." Lin Ziping gave Jiang Mu a look of 'I knew it', then rolled up his arms and sleeves and prepared to go to the kitchen.

This time the crew lived in an apartment hotel with a kitchen.

"I'll go." Jiang Mu hurriedly said.

He was afraid that Brother Lin would blow up the kitchen.

"It's just cooking a few glutinous rice balls," Lin Ziping said confidently, "Sometimes when I get hungry at night, I will cook them myself, don't worry."

It's so late, just let Jiang Zai'er cushion his stomach, it's not good to eat too much.

Hearing this, Jiang Mu obediently sat down on the sofa.

Lin Ziping opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of glutinous rice balls, tore open the bag, put half of it into the pot, then used a spoon to turn the water round and round, turned his head, and saw the snowflakes reflected by the neon lights outside the window. Afterwards, "Is it snowing outside?"

Jiang Mu was staring at Brother Lin's back intently, and replied, "Well, it's quite big."

The glutinous rice balls began to float up one after another. Lin Ziping saw that it was almost done, so he took out a bowl and filled them out, no more, no less, exactly one bowl.After that, he raised his hands and walked slowly towards the sofa.

Jiang Mu hurriedly took it and looked at the miniature glutinous rice balls in the white porcelain bowl, "Why are they so colorful?"

"Fruit flavored." Lin Ziping sat next to Jiang Mu, "I know you don't like sesame seeds, so I didn't cook them."

"Thank you Brother Lin."

Lin Ziping smiled: "Don't be so polite to me, eat quickly."

Jiang Mu has been busy in the company until after ten o'clock in the evening, and then went straight to the airport. He asked his secretary to go home to get his clothes.So far, except for a few sips of the juice on the plane, I haven't eaten a bite of food.

Seeing that he was eating without looking up, Lin Ziping smiled, picked up Jiang Mu's suitcase and walked to the bedroom.Take out the clothes one by one and hang them in the closet, then go to the bathroom and start to run the bath water.

After everything was ready, Lin Ziping walked to the door, looked at Jiang Zaier who was still eating, and suddenly felt an urge to show his affection.

Picking up the mobile phone on the bedside table, he pressed the shutter on Jiang Zai'er, and a photo of Jiang Zai'er pouting and blowing glutinous rice balls appeared in Lin Ziping's photo album.But it's just a profile.

Lin Ziping: Returning on a snowy night. [Heart]

"Brother Lin," Jiang Mu put the bowl on the coffee table, "I'm done eating."

Lin Ziping put away his phone, and smiled gently at Jiang Mu, "Then come in and take a shower, and sleep well after taking a shower. I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

"Brother Lin won't be filming tomorrow?" Jiang Mu asked as he walked towards the bedroom.

"I'm on leave, when will you go back to Jiangguang, and when will I start work again." This is the first time Lin Ziping put on a show in the crew - I will invite me if I am not asked.

"But I only stayed for three days." Jiang Mu suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking about whether to postpone the schedule.

Lin Ziping saw it right away, "Don't think about it blindly. Three days is just three days. Let's have fun without distraction."

Jiang Mu collected his thoughts and said solemnly, "Okay."

After such a toss, it was almost three o'clock when the two of them lay on the bed.They didn't talk to each other, just said 'good night' to each other and continued to sleep.

Then, after an unknown amount of time, Lin Ziping woke up again from the heat.

It wasn't that the quilt was too thick, or that the room was too hot, but that Jiang Zai'er had a fever, like a big stove.

"Jiang Zaier, Jiang Zaier," Lin Ziping stretched his arms and moved closer to Jiang Mu. The other party's face was flushed, and his hot breath sprayed on his face, making Lin Ziping even more anxious, and he called over and over again, "Jiang Zaier."

"...Brother Lin." Jiang Mu looked at the person in front of him with a dazed gaze, feeling weak, "I have a fever."

"En." Seeing that he was awake, Lin Ziping began to put on his clothes, wishing he could use both hands and feet, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Mu felt that his body was like a noodle, limp and weak, and his head was groggy.Sitting up from the bed with effort on his arms, "What time is it?"

"After 5 o'clock." After Lin Ziping put on his own clothes, he began to put them on for Jiang Mu, muttering, "The hotel doesn't even have a thermometer. I don't know how high your fever is, so you have to go to the hospital quickly .”

"Brother Lin." Jiang Mu grabbed Lin Ziping's hand that was about to unbutton his pajamas, and his face seemed to turn redder: "I...I will change it myself."

Lin Ziping didn't realize anything was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Mu nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Mu changed his clothes slowly, Lin Ziping looked around, but still worriedly put another scarf around him.Jiang Mu's eyes turned red unconsciously, as if he was facing a big enemy and he was burning with anxiety.

The last time he had a fever of 40°C, it was also in the middle of the night. He went to the hospital by himself, ran around with a list, hung a bottle by himself, and couldn't even go to the toilet halfway.

Obviously this time is much better than last time, why should I be wronged.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Lin Ziping took a look and thought that the other party was suffering, so he hurriedly coaxed, "Go to the hospital now."

Jiang Mu sniffed, and said embarrassedly, "I didn't cry."

"I got sand in my eyes."

Even Lin Ziping, who was told that the earth is square, would believe it. He hugged Jiang Zai'er and walked out the door. Lin Ziping slapped his forehead, "The car keys are with Zhao Yan."

Lin Ziping knocked on Zhao Yan's door next door again, the other party seemed to be still awake, wearing pajamas, with sleepy eyes.Seeing that it was Lin Ziping, he was puzzled.

Lin Ziping said anxiously: "Jiang Zai'er has a fever, you give me the car keys, and I will take him to the hospital."

"Jiang...Jiang Zier?"

"...Jiang Mu."

"..." Zhao Yan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Mu standing in the corridor, covered like a bear.

"Wait for me for 2 minutes." Zhao Yan closed the door, and within 2 minutes, he came out fully dressed, holding the car keys in his hand.

"Go, go to the hospital."

It took four to 10 minutes and finally arrived at the entrance of the hospital.Just as Lin Ziping was about to get out of the car, he was stopped by Zhao Yan, "Don't go down, the hospital is full of people, it would be bad to be recognized."

"Yes." Jiang Mu also echoed, "Brother Lin can just wait in the car, and Zhao Yan can just follow."

Lin Ziping has never hated his job like this moment, "Go to the emergency room, he is allergic to cephalosporins, remember to tell the doctor."

"it is good."

After an hour or so, the sky had begun to gradually brighten, and Lin Ziping finally saw the figures of two people.

"Why so fast? What did the doctor say?"

"Two antipyretic injections were given." Zhao Yan replied, "I prescribed some antipyretics, and the doctor said to go back and take some. If the fever is still there at noon, come back and have a look.

"What's the reason?" Lin Ziping was more concerned about this, "Jiang Zai'er is in good health, why did he suddenly have a fever?"

Jiang Mu winked at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan quickly shut up.

Lin Ziping noticed the trickiness of the two, lowered his face, and said in a serious tone, "Tell the truth."

"Staying up late, overworked." Zhao Yan shook himself clean, "In addition, he came to Binzhou unexpectedly, and caught a cold again."

I remembered what Boss Jiang just told the doctor, going to bed at two o'clock, getting up at five o'clock, and not eating on time...I can't bear it with my iron body.

Jiang Mu lowered his head, not daring to look at Brother Lin's expression, and turned into a little milk dog.

Lin Ziping doesn't like this, and it's just a lesson: "Who told me that every day after the video is over, I go home and sleep? Is that how I sleep?"

Lin Ziping's stomach hurts from the other party's yang and yin disobedience, but his heart hurts more.

This kid, I really want to kick him! !

"...he went home." Jiang Mu borrowed someone's courage and defended himself in a low voice.

"Hehe." Lin Ziping said in a gloomy tone, "Go home and keep busy."

"Brother Lin, I am a sick patient. I have a fever of almost 40°C, and I have received two injections in my buttocks, and it still hurts. I am still hungry."

Lin Ziping: "..."

"Look where there is breakfast, buy some breakfast and go back." Lin Ziping said to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan let out a "hmm" and started the car.

From the corner of his eyes, Lin Ziping looked at the man who was obviously suffering to death but still insisted on coaxing him, his heartache and pity were overflowing.

Leaning closer to Jiang Mu, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the other's waist, exerted a slight force to hug him, and kissed Jiang Zai'er on the forehead, "Lean against me and squint for a while."

Jiang Mu laid his head on Brother Lin's shoulder in a good manner, and slowly closed his eyes, breathing gradually.

Seeing that Jiang Mu was fast asleep, Zhao Yan whispered, "Don't be angry with Mr. Jiang, he is..."

"I know." Lin Ziping interrupted him, "He is for me."

Because of this, he felt more distressed.