kvmb Chapter 72 The Mountains and Seas Have Been Calmed
Chapter 72 The Mountains and Seas Have Been Calmed
After yelling, the director seemed to realize his loss of composure, paused for a moment, and immediately softened his tone.
"Mr. Lu, are you with Yunyun now to discuss a collaboration?"
Lu Yan was a little confused, and replied directly, "He lives with me."
director:"???"
"Isn't he living with my friend? How did he end up at your place? Did he sleep with you?"
The director seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Lu Yan felt that sometimes he really didn't fit in with this world.
“He mentioned last time that there were cockroaches in the hotel, so he called to say he wanted to stay at my place. I don’t know the specifics.”
Upon hearing this, the director suddenly had a bad feeling.
I immediately checked the message sending history and quickly compared the phone numbers.
Good heavens!! They sent it to the wrong person!!
So Shen Ruoyun has been living with Lu Yan all this time?
Oh my god.....
Lu Yan only heard the director babbling on the other end of the line, and finally understood why Shen Ruoyun had suddenly called him to say she wanted to move in.
Holding his phone, Lu Yan was speechless for a moment.
I heard the door click open; Shen Ruoyun must be coming out.
"I see."
Lu Yan gave a brief reply and quickly hung up the phone.
Shen Ruoyun shook the water off her hands and took the phone from Lu Yan.
What did the director say?
Lu Yan looked at Shen Ruoyun and remained silent for a moment.
"It's okay, he dialed the wrong number."
Shen Ruojun didn't think much of what he said.
"Oh, I see. Then it's alright." After saying that, he turned around and went into the room. A short while later, he came out of the room carrying a black bag.
Lu Yan stared at the backpack on his back, his lips pressed tightly together.
Are you moving out?
Shen Ruoyun bent down to change her shoes in the entryway and glanced at Lu Yan after hearing his words.
"Yeah, the director changed my room, so I can't stay here with you forever."
"Sure, why not?" Lu Yan silently retorted in his heart.
"But I've heard that if you find just one cockroach in a place, it means there are already thousands of cockroaches in that place."
Upon hearing Lu Yan's words, Shen Ruoyun's body trembled, and her expression instantly became unnatural.
Fearing that Lu Yan would look down on her, Shen Ruoyun continued to put on her shoes as if nothing had happened.
The thought of countless cockroaches crawling all over the room sent chills down Shen Ruoyun's spine, and she subconsciously swallowed.
"Hey... a grown man like me, how can I be afraid of a few cockroaches?"
Moreover, those cockroaches were deliberately and secretly placed there; they shouldn't be in the other rooms.
Looking at Shen Ruoyun's stiff back, Lu Yan, still not giving up, added a sentence.
"They have legs, it's normal for them to run to other rooms."
Shen Ruoyun waved her hand dismissively, pretending not to care.
"It's okay, I'll go now. I'll treat you to hot pot next time."
"When? You said you'd treat me last time."
Shen Ruoyun: "......" You actually took my polite words seriously.
However, he did indeed stay at the other party's house for that long.
It's only right to treat them to a meal.
"I'll have time after I finish filming, then I'll make plans with you."
After saying that, he picked up his bag and prepared to leave, but after taking two steps, he turned back and reminded him.
"You'd better change your password, so you won't have any trouble explaining it later."
Lu Yan stared at the closed door and stood there for a long while.
He turned around and sat on the sofa, looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him that had already clumped together, and silently took it into the kitchen.
On set…
"Cough cough cough..." Qin Zijian coughed softly, each cough seeming to use up all his strength.
He clenched one hand into a fist and pressed it tightly against his pale lips, trying to suppress the cough.
His lips were completely bloodless, even tinged with a bluish-gray.
At this moment, a maid quietly brought over a bowl of steaming black medicine.
It was carefully placed on the low table in front of Qin Zijian.
Lowering her voice, she softly reminded him, "Young master, the medicine is ready."
Qin Zijian slowly raised his head, his gaze falling on the bowl of dark, murky medicine.
After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and took the bowl of medicine.
As soon as the bowl was brought close to my lips, a strong, pungent smell of medicine immediately filled my nostrils.
It went straight into his nasal cavity, making him almost gag.
Qin Zijian took a deep breath and held it.
He tilted his head back and drank the bitter and hard-to-swallow medicine in one gulp.
Seeing this, the maidservant quickly handed over a plate of candied fruit, trying to alleviate the lingering bitterness in her mouth.
Qin Zijian waved wearily, forcing himself to perk up.
He reached out and held onto the edge of the bed, struggling to sit up and lift his legs off the couch onto the floor.
The charcoal brazier in the room was burning brightly, which made Qin Zijian feel a tightness in his chest.
Barefoot, I stepped directly onto the carpet and slowly walked out.
The palace servants who were guarding the room immediately became extremely vigilant when they saw him suddenly get out of bed.
He quickly fetched shoes and a cloak for him to wear, and handed the hand warmer to Qin Zijian.
Qin Zijian silently took the hand warmer, put it in his pocket, and walked outside.
But before they had gone more than a few steps, a gust of biting cold wind suddenly rushed in.
Qin Zijian was hit by the sudden cold wind.
The cough, which had subsided slightly, started again.
Moreover, this cough is much more severe than before.
Each cough seemed to use all its strength, as if it were trying to cough up its entire lungs.
Qin Zijian's cough caused his body to tremble slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned red from the effort.
It took him a long time to recover.
Slowly raising his head, he looked out the door and saw only a vast expanse of sky and earth.
Qin Zijian thought to himself, "It must have snowed heavily last night."
He has always been afraid of snowy days.
It was just that the biting cold was really hard for him to bear.
He truly suffered a lot during his time in the Prince's mansion.
Hunger and cold were commonplace, especially on snowy winter days.
That drafty courtyard always filled him with a sense of desolation.
Later, on another snowy day, He Louxiong took him back.
From that time onward, the winter cold front swept in like a surging tide.
It was as if he had crashed into an indestructible mountain, and could no longer disturb him in the slightest.
Now, the mountains and seas of yesteryear have been leveled...
He looked at the thick snow outside and stepped out.
As soon as I stepped out of the door, my feet sank into the deep snow.
Qin Zijian, however, seemed oblivious and continued walking forward.
The palace servants behind him were so anxious they were stamping their feet, but they didn't dare to step forward to forcibly stop them, so they could only jog behind them.