After Rebirth, I and Idol Have HE [Entertainment Circle]

After getting out of the elevator, An Rong followed the doctor to the infirmary to get a thermometer. She didn't panic right now, just like a tail.

The doctor didn't drive her away. The more I looked at the girl, the more I felt that the girl was familiar. There were so many girls running around on this floor, and I couldn't remember it for a while. She just saw it as usual, so she felt a little impressed.

Medicine is even sweeter. What an exquisite pig girl is this?

The doctor tilted his head and said lightly, "I will try my best."

An Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

At the door, An Rong greeted Chen Xin and ran in first.

After Chen Xin called, he hurried to the dormitory to see the situation. After a round of inspection, he found that Xu Xiaodi had a cold. After learning that it was a cold, Chen Xin was really relieved. She was frightened by An Rong's flustered appearance, and thought someone had something serious.

Fortunately, it was just a cold.

When An Rong entered, Xu Xiaodi was already sitting up, looking at An Rong dumbfounded and asked, "What did you do?"

An Rong touched her water glass and found that the water in it was cold, and added some boiling water in it, not guilty at all, "I happened to meet Teacher Chen, and she called the doctor."

Xu Xiaodi didn't know what to say about her, a common cold, which caused such a big fanfare.

While talking, the doctor came in with Chen Xin.

An Rong immediately gave up his position and stood by to watch.

Xu Xiaodi glanced at An Rong and found that she was still frowning, staring at the doctor as if she was the one who was sick.

"Common cold, low-grade fever, tonsil inflammation." The doctor received the thermometer, turned to look at An Rong and said, "You come with me to get the medicine."

Chen Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

An Rong replied, took two steps, then twisted around and said to Xu Xiaodi, "Don't drink it when the water is cold, I'll be back soon."

In fact, there is a kettle on the table.

Xu Xiaodi sneered, "I see."

There were only two people in the infirmary, separated by a long cabinet. One was taking medicine inside and the other was waiting outside.

An Rong nodded his toes and looked.

A swollen medicine box was placed on the counter, with long fingers pressed to one side, the box pushed out a rubbing sound on the tabletop, stopped in front of her, Kishi Rong opened it and poured the medicine out to see.

The doctor pushed his eyes and looked at An Rong and took out the medicine inside. "The dosage and usage are all written on it. They are basically granules. There are not many pills. But if you have a cold, take medicine for two or three days without taking medicine for three to five. God, there is a process."

An Rong stuffed the medicine into the box again, and paused, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked out. After two steps, the doctor suddenly stopped her, "Wait."

An Rong thought that there was any medical advice, and turned around suspiciously.

The doctor put his arm on the table and looked at An Rong with scorching eyes, "I remember, you are the one... I didn't expect you two to be roommates."

An Rong's mind thundered, thinking she was suspicious of something.

"Yeah." An Rong looked down, and said calmly, "It happened to be the dormitory that day, and the two of us were the latest to go back."

This is a fact, even she herself did not expect it.

The doctor suddenly nodded and said, "Oh-fate."

An Rong didn't respond, "Then I'll go first. I'm sorry to trouble you today."

An Rong found out that her palms were sweaty when she left the door. She was really nervous just now. Fortunately, her behavior can also be explained as caring for friends and friendship, which is easy to use for thousands of years.

However, in the previous life, Xu Xiaodi was kind to her, and did he treat her as a friend?

An Rong felt a dull pain in his heart, and his face was airtight.

After Chen Xin told the meeting that the main points of the meeting were gone, Xu Xiaodi sat on the bed with a quilt. When he saw the medicine in An Rong's hand, his face became a little pale, his lips were shaking, and he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What about a cold? I have to come several times a year, you are too nervous, drink plenty of water, two days will be fine."

An Rong said, "You have a fever."

"It's fine to sweat under the quilt."

Xu Xiaodi almost blurted out, as if he had been prepared for this kind of problem.

An Rong took out all the medicine in the box, and looked at the water in the kettle again. It was still warm.

Xu Xiaodi was wrapped in a quilt against the wall, her face turned pale, and she still smiled reluctantly and said, "You are too nervous, I will get better soon without taking medicine. Don't do it, I don't take medicine."

An Rong took a half glass of water and just turned around.

Xu Xiaodi suddenly snarled, "Didn't you hear me? I said, I don't take medicine! I'm not sick!"

The voice was like a panicked beast, restless and anxious.

An Rong shook his hand, and the black cold medicine in the cup swirled and then fell down the wall of the cup.

An Rong shook the packaging bag in his other hand again, "Cold Ling Ling."

A thin layer of sweat formed on Xu Xiaodi’s forehead, her lips trembled, her eyes found the focus and fell on An Rong’s hand, and then she solidified a distorted and gradually settled expression, "Oh, I know, I know, cold spirit …"

Her exposed fingers gripped the quilt tightly on her body, whitening forcefully, as if clutching armor, and wrapped herself tightly inside.

An Rong felt like a needle was stabbed in her heart, and she didn't know why Xu Xiaodi refused to take the medicine.

In the previous life, Xu Xiaodi rarely took medicine. Every time he fell ill, he carried it on his back. When he was persuaded, he hid in the room. When he came out, he always said that he had taken it.

It's not that An Rong had never doubted, but Xu Xiaodi gave the reason that "the medicine is too bitter."

It's a bit weird, but not unreasonable.

But now An Rong found out that it didn't seem to be the case. Can he be afraid of hardship like this?

Kishi Rong went wrong, blocking the camera behind him, hesitated for a moment, took a sip first herself, the sweetness overflowed her tongue, she smashed it, and gave a pertinent evaluation, "Well...not that sweet."

She handed the cup to Xu Xiaodi, and said in a very soft voice: "You taste it?"

Xu Xiaodi didn't move.

An Rong knelt and sat opposite her, licked the potion remaining on her lips, watching Xu Xiaodi lowered her voice and said, "Sister, don't be afraid."

Xu Xiaodi twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, her eyes dodge without saying a word.

An Rong never knew that she had resisted taking medicine to this point. She didn't dare to speculate about the cause, and could only blame herself for not discovering it earlier.

Xu Xiaodi returned to his senses, his eyes seemed to penetrate An Rong's body, he saw the camera on the table behind, finally found a trace of reason, and stretched out a trembling hand.

An Rong wanted to feed her, but was afraid of irritating her, so she watched her as if drinking poison, put the cup on her mouth in pain, knocked her teeth on the cup, and made a fine noise.

After a mouthful, Kishi Rong took the water glass and returned to the table. He picked up the towel on the table and covered the camera.

An Rong took the amoxicillin, hesitated, turned back to the bed, and in front of Xu Xiaodi, pressed two of the unopened plastic-aluminum pill board, deliberately slowed down his tone, and tried to be as gentle as possible. Say: "Your throat is inflamed. If you don't take medicine, if your throat becomes hoarse, it may affect the performance."

Maybe the performance occupies a very important place in Xu Xiaodi's heart, or maybe the medicine was taken out in front of her, so she just took it after hesitating.

An Rong looked at her as if she was dead, and grabbed Xu Xiaodi's wrist.

Xu Xiaodi looked pale and looked at her suspiciously.

An Rong released his hand and said, "You don't need to swallow the capsule with your head up. It will float on the water. When the water is swallowed, the capsule will get stuck in your throat."

Xu Xiaodi was absent-minded and nodded indiscriminately.

The antipyretic is also the granule. Xu Xiaodi seems to have adjusted it, and his eyes fell on An Rong Chongyao's hand, falsely drawing a pale and thin smile, "No bitterness, right? I'm a little bit afraid of bitterness."

An Rong looked up, and for the first time found that Xu Xiaodi's acting skills were quite good, even if she may have just recovered her sanity, the first reaction was to find an excuse for her abnormality and to pull a layer of cloth on her face.

But she forgot, there is no bitter medicine this time.

The capsule has no taste, and the antipyretic granules are strawberry-flavored. Even if the cold spirit is bitter, the bitterness will not scare people pale, the bitterness will not steal her tears, and the bitterness will not lose her sanity to find such an excuse.

An Rong tugged in his heart.

But she just nodded and smiled at Xu Xiaodi's lips, "It's me who is not well. If you find that you are uncomfortable earlier, you may not need to take so many medicines."

Xu Xiaodi absently shook his head.

An Rong held her whitish fingers and started to feel cold.

"Go to sleep." An Rong said, "Song Ran is still waiting for me. I'll be there for a while and I'll be back soon."

Xu Xiaodi pulled out his hand, grabbed the quilt, fell on the bed with his head covered, and gave a dull hush.

An Rong seemed to have a cold temperature remaining in his hands, and looked at the big lump on the bed, and felt distressed. In the previous life, when she didn't know it, did Xu Xiaodi often hide herself like this?

Why haven't I noticed before? Why did she believe in Xu Xiaodi so much in the previous life? She said she was afraid of hardship, so she really believed it.

Until this time, An Rong suddenly realized that she didn't know Xu Xiaodi at all, didn't know her panic, and didn't know her past.

Maybe Xu Xiaodi is really heterosexual, maybe she has found her best home in her previous life.

What's the point of doing it again this time?

At best, he is sentimental, and paints the ground as a prison.

An Rong had a calm face, walked to the table and wanted to turn off the light to let Xu Xiaodi sleep, and then remembered that she might be in some kind of fear now, maybe it would be better to have light?

An Rong walked to the bed again, and as soon as he put his hand on the quilt, he saw the quilt shaking.

She hates herself for not being able to suffer for Xu Xiaodi, and she can only be bitter when she speaks, "Don't get bored, I'll be back soon."

After going out, An Rong stepped into the dance studio, and Song Ran was dancing by himself.

An Rong frowned and asked directly: "Where can't it?"

She picked up the tablet on the ground and watched Song Ran's unskilled rotation.

"Lower the center of gravity, raise your head, and reduce the strength of your waist." An Rong said as she gave Song Ran a demonstration. She bent her body with her hands on her knees, her shoulders clasped inward, her head hanging down, and she suddenly got up. , The shoulders open outwards forcefully, the head is raised high, the right foot is instantly forced, while the waist is hugged while holding the knees, the left leg is also bent, using inertia to turn two times on the spot, then buckle the shoulders and hold the chest for a freeze.

Song Ran was dumbfounded. She thought that An Rong had just seen Xu Xiaodiao jump. She knew something theoretically, and could at best give her a verbal explanation. She didn't expect that she would actually do it! And it's so beautiful!

Isn't it that An Rong is a newcomer just like himself?

This is a newcomer?

With this action, you must precisely control the intensity, so as to be able to retract and unwind as easily as An Rong, and stop and stop, she has never stopped and was thrown out by inertia every time.

"It's amazing!" Song Ran looked at An Rong with bright eyes, "When did you learn it? Did your group also have this action?"

An Rong shook his head, "I see you practice, and I have tried it myself."

She supported Song Ran's arm and said, "This movement is not that difficult. As long as the center of gravity can be stabilized, the waist must be supported."

An Rong put his hand on Song Ran's waist, "Strengthen the leg muscles, and the waist should be adducted. To look good, the arms, shoulders, and back muscles must be strong and strong to express emotions."

Her current body has undergone high-intensity training and can support her to do some difficult movements. Although she looks thinner than half a month ago, her strength training has begun to bear fruit, with a thin layer of muscles and tighter muscles. Body shape, powerful and beautiful.

Song Ran did a few sets as she said. Seeing that she was almost done, An Rong said, "You can practice by yourself. I'll go back first."

Song Ran looked shocked, watching her hurriedly go out, laughing at herself, maybe this is the gap, she really is not suitable for this industry, she has no talent, can not learn dance, singing is not top-notch, tired every day To die, just for the few hundred dollars, is it interesting?

An Rong didn't know that she had blown Song Ran's confidence. She had learned these things in her last life, but she had come back in this life. Her physical fitness couldn't keep up with her before, and she didn't want to be too pushy to make people suspect.

But now, she doesn't want to cover up anymore. She wants to grow up quickly and walk to the front step by step so that she can tell Xu Xiaodi, "Don't be afraid."

She wanted to shelter Xu Xiaodi from wind and rain, to pave the way for her, and to give her everything she had, even as a friend.