Xiao Huai's illness came very suddenly. When Ji Zeyu rushed to his room, there was already a staff member ready to take him to the hospital.

Xiao Huai looked at his teammates guiltily. The next second, he cast his gaze on Ji Zeyu. The charming dark brown eyes seemed to lose their luster at this moment, leaving only sadness.

"I'm sorry, I worried you." Xiao Huai said with his eyes down. His voice was obviously hoarse, which made people feel distressed.

"Don't say this, go to the hospital," Ji Zeyu said with a slight frown.

Xiao Huai walked out of the room accompanied by the staff. Ji Zeyu thought for a while and asked the staff: "Can I go to the hospital with you?"

The staff was stunned, hesitated for a moment and then nodded and said: "Well, it's okay to have one more person with him."

Xiao Huai saw that Ji Zeyu was going to accompany him to the hospital. He was stunned for a few seconds. Then he said to Ji Zeyu anxiously: "Don't accompany me. You have to continue rehearsing. The performance will be tomorrow..."

Ji Zeyu looked at him calmly and firmly: "You should cure the disease first, and don't worry about other things."

After the group left, the news that Xiao Huai had a high fever quickly spread throughout the program. He is a highly popular player and is in a group with Ji Zeyu. Everyone is looking forward to their performance.

Now that Xiao Huai is sick all his life, almost everyone thinks that the odds of singing and composing Group B are much smaller.

After Lu Nanyun heard the news, he put down his breakfast and frowned. He asked Man Taki, "Which hospital did they go to?"

"It seems to be the city center hospital." Wan Taki said. He was obviously worried about the former captain. "Brother Nan, do you think Xiao Ji is very unlucky? Even if Xiao Huai is weak, he will lose the chain when it is critical, I guess. He should be anxious now..."

Hearing what Wan Long said, Lu Nanyun fell into a long silence.

Inside the hospital.

According to the procedure, Xiao Huai went to see a doctor smoothly within half an hour, lying on the hospital bed to get a drip. Because I was sweating, I didn't have time to eat in the morning, so my thin lips looked a little pale. If fans saw him like this, they would cry with distress.

Ji Zeyu walked into the ward, took out some pastries and milk from the bag, and handed them to Xiao Huai: "These are the ones you gave me last time. I didn't finish them. I happened to take them with them. You can eat some first."

Xiao Huai nodded and was about to take the pastry. He suddenly retracted his hand and said in a dumb voice, "I don't like this taste very much. Can I change the taste?"

"No, but you have to eat it now." Ji Zeyu unpacked the package directly, took out the pastry inside, and handed it to Xiao Huai's mouth, "When you get better, you will eat something else."

Xiao Huai's eyes stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, then he laughed suddenly, opened his mouth openly and took a bite of the pastry, and found that the taste was actually not that annoying.

Ji Zeyu looked at him and said, "You take it, don't you want me to keep feeding you?"

Xiao Huai bulged his cheeks and said pitifully: "I had an injection in my right hand, it hurts too much." After speaking, he looked at Ji Zeyu with aggrieved expression.

"...Okay." Ji Zeyu had no choice but to sit by the bed, feeding him a mouthful of pastries and milk.

After eating breakfast, Xiao Huai's complexion improved and his body felt better. He watched Ji Zeyu pack up the snack bags and curled his lips: "Thank you for staying with me. I was most afraid of injections."

Xiao Huai is telling the truth. He has been afraid of pain since he was a child. He had the idea of ​​dropping out of school because of vaccinations in kindergarten.

"Ah, isn't it?" Ji Zeyu looked at him slightly surprised, "I think you were quite brave just now."

Just now when Xiao Huai had an injection, Ji Zeyu stood by and watched. Xiao Huai didn't want to make a fool of himself, and his other hand was tightly squeezed into a fist to resist the urge to cry.

"I'm grown up." Xiao Huai touched his nose unnaturally, and suddenly lowered his eyes, his tone became a little low, "During this period, you taught me to sing and dance very tired? Now it makes you worry..."

Ji Zeyu shook his head and said softly: "I am the captain, and these are my responsibilities."

"Actually, I don't like the stage very much." Xiao Huai hesitated for a moment, then said slowly, "When I was young, my parents asked me to learn various musical instruments and dance. I often went to various children's performances. Then one day, I I accidentally fell off the stage."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

Xiao Huai's tone was understated, but he heard a hint of fragility.

"From then on, as long as I rehearse the dance with others, I will be nervous." Xiao Huai sighed slightly, "I came to this show to get rid of the shadows, but it doesn't seem to work well."

After that, he raised his eyes to Ji Zeyu and asked carefully: "Do you think I am too useless?"

"Yes." Ji Zeyu picked up a glass of water and handed it to him, "Too useless, since you are scared, try to hide behind me on the stage, don't be scared to cry."

Xiao Huai said in embarrassment, "I won't cry." Then Xiao Huai lifted his chin, stared at the cup in Ji Zeyu's hand, and said coquettishly: "You feed me."

Although Ji Zeyu didn't say anything to comfort Xiao Huai, Xiao Huai's mood was a lot lighter, and the look in Ji Zeyu's eyes became more unconsciously dependent.

At this time, the two did not know that Xiao Huai's illness had quietly appeared on the hot search list.

Clicking on the hot search, you can see the photos of Xiao Huai who came to the hospital accompanied by the staff, wearing a mask, eyes haggard, and Ji Zeyu following him.

As soon as this photo came out, Xiao Huai's fans were all fried, and they went to the official account of Shining Stars to criticize the program team and asked the staff why they didn't take care of Xiao Huai.

Later, some interested people provoked it and posted a post saying that Xiao Huai was in the same group as Ji Zeyu in the second round of performance. It may be because Ji Zeyu bullied Xiao Huai that Xiao Huai fell ill.

Originally, this was just a malicious speculation, but a small part of fans who were angry believed it to be true.

Because of the rating of the theme song, Xiao Huai fans didn't like Ji Zeyu, and Xiao Huai's illness would naturally arouse some people's speculation and dissatisfaction.

"It's not the first time that Ji Zeyu has bullied people on the show. I think he will do this kind of thing."

"Ji Zeyu bullied Wei Yichen before, but now it's bullying on Huaihuai's head."

"What's the use of becoming stronger? I will never like this kind of person."

On the Internet, the slander of Ji Zeyu spread in a small area, and Ji Zeyu's fans worked together to speak for him on major platforms, which did not allow the rumors to ferment.

Seven or eight hours later, Xiao Huai's condition improved, but his throat did not heal for a while. The doctor advised him to observe him in the hospital for another period of time.

Xiao Huai said guiltily to Ji Zeyu: "Captain, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Ji Zeyu clenched his fingers, then let go, and pulled out a smile, "I will find a way. We have not overcome all the difficulties before, and we will definitely be able to do it this time. I will go back and talk to my teammates. With a bang, you will rest in the hospital for a while."

Ji Zeyu left the ward alone and went to the underground parking lot, where the nanny car of the program team was waiting for him.

In the elevator, Ji Zeyu kept thinking about how to save the stage. What should I do if Xiao Huai's voice keeps not getting better...

Lost in thought, he walked out the moment the elevator door opened, ignoring the figure in the corner.

Just a few steps away, three or four figures ran out from the corner, looking like a few younger female students, with obvious worries and anger on their faces.

A girl said loudly: "Where is Xiao Huai? What's wrong with Xiao Huai?!"

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and then he realized that these people are fans of Xiao Huai, and they seem to be middle school students.

"He has a fever," Ji Zeyu paused and replied, "In the ward..."

"Are you bullying him?" The leading girl glared at him.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little depressed, but he still patiently said: "How could I bully him..."

"You must have bullied him!"

These girls were no more than fifteen years old. Hearing that Xiao Huai was bullied by Ji Zeyu, they had long lost their minds and wanted to avenge Xiao Huai.

Suddenly, a girl took out a few small stones from her pocket and hit Ji Zeyu's face unexpectedly.

Ji Zeyu's eyes widened suddenly.

Before he had time to hide, a tall figure rushed over from the side, a wide palm took his arm and carried him into his arms, and the other hand quickly covered his head.

Ji Zeyu was stunned, as if he had lost the ability to think.

The wide palm covered the back of his head, and he could feel the heat of the palm of the other person, as well as the crisp sound of a small stone hitting the back of that person's hand.

Ji Zeyu's chin was close to the opponent's collarbone, and he was firmly embraced in his arms full of warmth. His tall body was like a solid wall, instantly isolating all insecurities.

It's too close, so close that the cheeks are almost close to each other, and even the breath becomes the hot air in the ears.

After a while, a familiar and pleasant voice came, with a little anxiety and anger that couldn't be hidden.

"Why don't you know how to hide every time?"

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