Xiao Huai's illness came suddenly. When Ji Zeyu rushed to his room, staff were already ready to take him to the hospital.
Xiao Huai looked at his teammates with an apologetic look. The next second, he turned his gaze to Ji Zeyu. His usually charming dark brown eyes seemed to have lost their luster at this moment, leaving only sadness.
"I'm sorry for making you worry." Xiao Huai said with lowered eyes. His voice was obviously much hoarse, which made people feel distressed.
"Stop talking about this, go to the hospital quickly." 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 member was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, it would be nice to have one more person accompany him."
Xiao Huai saw that Ji Zeyu wanted to accompany him to the hospital. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then said to Ji Zeyu anxiously: "Don't accompany me anymore. You have to continue rehearsing. The performance will be tomorrow..."
Ji Zeyu looked at him calmly and firmly: "Cure your illness 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 entire program. He is a popular player, and he is in the same group as Ji Zeyu. Everyone is looking forward to their performance.
Now that Xiao Huai is ill, almost everyone thinks that the already low chances of winning as a singer and songwriter in Group B have become much smaller.
After Lu Nanyun heard the news, he put down his breakfast and frowned. He asked Wan Long: "Which hospital did they go to?"
"It seems to be the central hospital." Wan Long said. He was obviously worried about the former captain. "Brother Nan, do you think Xiao Ji is very unlucky? It's okay for Xiao Huai to be weak. If he loses his chain at a critical moment, I guess He should be dying of panic now..."
After hearing Wan Long's words, Lu Nanyun fell into a long silence.
Inside the hospital.
Xiao Huai followed the procedure and was successfully treated within half an hour, lying on the hospital bed and getting an intravenous drip. Because he was sweating and didn't have time to eat in the morning, his thin lips looked a little pale. If fans saw him like this, they would probably cry in distress.
Ji Zeyu walked into the ward, took out some pastries and milk from his bag, and handed them to Xiao Huai: "These are what you gave me last time. I didn't finish them, so I happened to bring them with me. You can eat some first."
Xiao Huai nodded and was about to take the pastry when he suddenly withdrew his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't like this taste very much. Can I change it to a different taste?"
"No, but you have to eat it now." Ji Zeyu opened the package directly, took out the pastry inside, and handed it to Xiao Huai's mouth, "Wait until you recover, then eat anything else."
Xiao Huai stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, then suddenly laughed, opened his mouth obediently and took a bite of the pastry, and found that the taste was actually not that annoying.
Ji Zeyu looked at him and said, "Just take it, you don't want me to feed you all the time, right?"
Xiao Huai puffed up his cheeks and said pitifully: "I got an injection in my right hand. It hurts too much." After saying that, he looked at Ji Zeyu with aggrieved expression.
"...Okay." Ji Zeyu had no choice but to sit by the bed and feed him a mouthful of pastries and a mouthful of milk.
After eating breakfast, Xiao Huai's face looked better and his body felt better. He looked at Ji Zeyu packing snack bags aside and raised the corners of his lips: "Thank you for staying with me. I was originally afraid of injections."
Xiao Huai told the truth. He had been afraid of pain since he was a child. When he was in kindergarten, he had the idea of dropping out of school because of vaccinations.
"Ah, really?" Ji Zeyu looked at him slightly surprised, "I think you were quite brave just now."
When Xiao Huai was getting the injection just now, Ji Zeyu stood by and watched. Xiao Huai didn't want to make a fool of himself, so he clenched his other hand tightly into a fist to resist the urge to cry.
"I've grown up." Xiao Huai touched his nose unnaturally, suddenly lowered his eyes, and his tone became a little low, "Aren't you tired of teaching me singing and dancing during this period? Now I still worry you..."
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 said slowly after hesitating for a moment, "When I was a child, my parents asked me to learn various musical instruments and dance. I often participated in various children's performances. Then one day, I I accidentally fell off the stage.”
Ji Zeyu was stunned.
Xiao Huai's tone was understatement, but he could hear a hint of vulnerability.
"Since then, whenever I rehearse dance with others, I will get nervous." Xiao Huai sighed slightly, "I came to this show because I wanted to get rid of the shadow, but it didn't seem to work."
After saying that, he raised his eyes to Ji Zeyu and asked cautiously: "Do you think I'm too useless?"
"Yes." Ji Zeyu picked up a glass of water and handed it to him, "It's so useless. Since you are scared, try to hide behind me on the stage. Don't be scared to tears."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Huai first said with some embarrassment: "I won't cry." Then he raised his chin, stared at the water glass in Ji Zeyu's hand, and said coquettishly: "Feed me."
Although Ji Zeyu didn't say anything to comfort Xiao Huai, Xiao Huai's mood became much more relaxed, and his eyes looking at Ji Zeyu became a little more unconsciously dependent.
At this time, the two of them did not know that Xiao Huai's illness had quietly appeared on the hot search list.
Click on the hot search and you can see the photo of Xiao Huai arriving at the hospital accompanied by the staff, wearing a mask and with haggard eyes, while Ji Zeyu followed him.
As soon as this photo came out, Xiao Huai's fans went crazy. They went to the official account of "Shining Star" to accuse the program team and asked the staff why they didn't take good care of Xiao Huai.
Subsequently, some thoughtful people provoked the situation and posted that Xiao Huai was in the same group as Ji Zeyu for the second round of performances. It may be because Ji Zeyu bullied Xiao Huai that caused Xiao Huai to fall ill.
Originally this was just malicious speculation, but a small number of angry fans believed it to be true.
Because of the rating of the theme song, Xiao Huai fans originally didn't like Ji Zeyu very much. Coupled with Xiao Huai's illness, it will naturally cause speculation and dissatisfaction among some people.
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"This is not the first time 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 he's bullying Huaihuai."
"What's the use of getting stronger? I will never like this kind of person."
On the Internet, the slander against Ji Zeyu spread in a small area, and Ji Zeyu's fans worked together to speak out for him on major platforms, which prevented the rumors from spreading.
Seven or eight hours later, Xiao Huai's condition improved, but his throat would not get better for a while. The doctor suggested that he stay in the hospital for observation for a while.
Xiao Huai said to Ji Zeyu very apologetically: "Captain, I'm sorry..."
"It's okay." Ji Zeyu clenched his fingers, then loosened them, and smiled, "I will find a way. We have overcome so many difficulties before, and we will definitely be able to do it this time. I will go back and tell my teammates first. Hey, you can rest in the hospital for a while."
Ji Zeyu left the ward alone and headed to the underground parking lot, where the show's nanny van 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 never gets better...
Lost in thought, he walked out the moment the elevator door opened, not noticing the figure in the corner.
After just a few steps, three or four figures ran out from the corner. They looked like several younger female students, with obvious worry and anger on their faces.
A girl shouted loudly: "Where is Xiao Huai? What did you do to Xiao Huai?!"
Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these people were Xiao Huai's fans, and they seemed to be middle school students.
"He has a fever," Ji Zeyu paused and replied, "In the ward..."
"Did you bully him?" The leading girl glared at him.
Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little depressed, but he still said patiently: "How could I bully him..."
"You must have bullied him!"
These girls were no more than fifteen years old. When they heard the news that Xiao Huai was bullied by Ji Zeyu, they had already lost their minds and wanted to avenge Xiao Huai.
Suddenly, a girl took out a few pebbles from her pocket and threw them at Ji Zeyu's face off guard.
Ji Zeyu's eyes suddenly widened.
Before he could hide, a tall figure rushed over from the side. A broad hand grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms. The other hand quickly protected his head.
Ji Zeyu was stunned, as if he had lost the ability to think.
The broad palm covered the back of his head, and he could feel the heat in the other's palm, as well as the crisp sound of the pebbles hitting the back of the man's hand.
Ji Zeyu's chin was pressed against the other person's collarbone, and he was held tightly in a warm embrace. His tall body was like a solid wall, blocking out all insecurities in an instant.
Too close, so close that their cheeks were almost touching, and even their breath felt like hot air in their ears.
After a while, a familiar and pleasant voice came, with a bit of anxiety and anger that could not be hidden.
"Why don't you hide every time?"