Dawn always has a different kind of beauty, the scattered golden on the dense river fog, the hazy and fuzzy halo in the mist, the sun is like playing hide and seek in general, people can't help but return to childhood, playful and lively to start looking for it, just in the kind of smiling running, In this way, the golden red sun broke free from the bondage of the horizon and jumped out. Then, the richness and richness of the night rolled away to welcome a new world.

At this moment, you always feel that the world welcomes you and loves you. No matter what your life looks like, you can also summon up the courage to face it.

Lanli sat quietly in front of the French window, bathed in the soft golden sun, slightly closed his eyes. His pale face had an almost transparent sense of vision, which softened the outline of his facial features. The unique temperament between his eyebrows slowed down the rhythm of the whole world. He could not help but lighten his pace, lest he wake him up.

Nathan stopped at the door and didn't want to go in.

Last night... Was really a disaster.

The false fire alarm not only disturbed lanli's rest, but also made him leave the room barefoot in hotel slippers. Although Nathan pulled a blanket and a coat to lanli in time, in a hurry, lanli could only leave in a bathrobe - shivering in the low temperature of Mordor in the early morning, even if they got into the van in time and even turned on the heating, Lanli's condition is getting worse.

It will be 30 minutes before the false alarm is lifted and the security is confirmed. Originally, the rest time is not enough, but now it is even worse.

When Lan Li returned to his apartment, his temperature began to rise. At one time, he was close to 40 degrees, and he almost lost consciousness; Nathan and Roy hurriedly covered several layers of quilts for lanli, forced to cover his sweat, and then used ice to cool down physically. After nearly an hour's work, lanli's temperature dropped. But lanli still didn't have a good rest for a long time, because the busy working hours of the whole day came again.

In fact, the publicity team is trying its best to find a way. Lanli slept an hour more than the scheduled time. Although this is only a drop in the bucket, it is also a little effort of the publicity team; But... Work is work after all. As a last resort, Nathan wakes up Langley. No matter whether he continues to work or not, the final decision is in Langley's hands. Neither he nor Roy can make a decision instead of Langley.

Although she felt unwell, tired and lazy, lanli soon regained her professional posture after bathing. With the help of professional staff, she was ready to start a whole day's work. Her make-up, hairstyle and styling had been completed. Now she is waiting for the first batch of reporters to appear.

Before the reporters arrived, there was still a little time. Lanli sat quietly in the chair, bathed in the sunshine, and closed his eyes. Time seemed to stop at his fingertips, which made people unable to break the peace in front of him.

Nathan is really worried about Langley. This is the second time that Langley has been ill since he became his assistant. The last time was because of the shooting of "pop drummer", but this time it was just because of the tiredness of the full schedule; People often pay attention to the gentleman image of lanli, so they forget that lanli belongs to sports. In fact, lanli seldom gets sick, which makes the situation more worrying.

"If you don't want to come in, just turn around and leave; Otherwise, sit down together. " Lenley's voice broke Nathan's tangle.

Deep and hoarse voice without too much power, with a trace of tenderness, seems to be able to capture the corner of the mouth gently up the arc, like a cello melodious pull up. As light as a ballerina.

Nathan didn't stop, carrying a tray into the room, sat down beside lanli, but still didn't dare to speak, which made lanli's mouth gently pull, and soon he couldn't recover, "are you really ready to bask in the sun with me? Then bring a chair

"No, it's not." Nathan then said in a panic, "this... Er... This is... The reporter has arrived at the hotel. They are now in the room downstairs for the final communication and proofreading. They will come up in 15 minutes to take group photos first, then individual photos of each person, then interview Annie and Chris first, and finally interview you."

Lan Li's attention was a little less focused, and his nose smelled a little smell, "is that ginger tea? Or do I have the illusion of a stuffy nose? "

Even now, lanli still didn't open his eyes. The heavy and tired feeling lingered all the time. His eyelids were a little hot and tingling. As long as he opened them, he seemed to want to shed tears, so he simply closed them and bathed lazily in the sun. He could feel the light temperature jumping on his eyelids, just like the Elves were flying their wings, And then there's the comfort of being immersed in a hot spring.

"Er... Yes, it's ginger tea!" Nathan is still hesitating about how to explain this cup of ginger tea. Unexpectedly, lanli sniffs out the taste directly.

Lanli raises his right hand, and Nathan hands the teacup carefully. He looks at lanli wrapping the teacup with both hands and takes a big sip. His frowning brow slowly stretches out, as if he can feel the warmth of all his limbs. This makes Nathan's "hot" stop at the tip of his tongue.

"Is Matthew off work?" Mindlessly, lenley asked a question. Nathan was stunned. He didn't know how to answer it. Lenley didn't mind. He said, "it's supposed to be early 6 p.m. in New York. You just called Matthew. Isn't he at work?"

"... Oh, oh, Matthew, yes, he's at work, but... Er, after knowing the situation, he immediately sent me the secret recipe, and remotely instructed me to complete the production. Why, isn't the taste right?" Nathan asked nervously, but he saw that lanli took another sip with a smile. It didn't seem that ginger tea was wrong. He scratched his head. "How do you know I called Matthew?"

After returning to the room, lanli began to have a high fever. Nathan and Roy were very anxious. At this time, they were in Mordor, far away from home, and they didn't know what to do - if they went to the emergency room, they would make a mountain out of a molehill; But nothing can be done to reduce the fever, which is not the way.

Finally, Nathan came up with an emergency solution: Matthew Dunlop.

But how did Langley know?

Lanli was still sitting quietly, holding a glass of water, and didn't speak. Just when Nathan thought his question couldn't be answered, lanli spoke again with a little bit of satisfaction. "That year, when we were still in Eaton, I can't remember clearly. Matthew should be 13 years old? Or 14? One afternoon, we went out riding and met with a heavy rain, but instead of going back to school immediately, we rode away from the racecourse, followed the road of the small town and fled all the way to the outskirts, just like Mr. Darcy in Pride and prejudice. "

Although there is nothing more to say, the soft words reveal a little joy. It can be imagined that it should be a beautiful and pleasant memory.

"But the bridge in the novel is not romantic in real life at all. We are shivering with cold, like the withered leaves that refuse to fall in the autumn wind all the time. We went back to school in great embarrassment. As a result, all three of them fell ill, ah." "What's worse is that Andre stayed in my dormitory with Matthew and refused to leave. He also occupied my bed, but he was a patient, so I couldn't throw him out. The main reason is that I couldn't carry him alone, otherwise I might have executed it immediately."

Involuntarily, Nathan's mouth rose.

"And then, Eaton, too, stayed in the dorm and refused to leave. In order to prevent them from infecting me with a cold, I became their nanny. God, then I finally understood how hard a nurse's work is. " Neither too fast nor too slow, but make complaints about it.

"First, wash the ginger and peel it, then grind it into ginger, add brown sugar and red dates, pour in water, put it in the steamer, steam it for 30 minutes, then a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea is finished. When you drink it when you feel weak, it seems that even your limbs can become hot."

Lan Li's words stopped here. This is Ding Yanan's secret recipe for catching a cold. He still remembers that when he was a child with a cold, his mother would always cook a cup of ginger tea, and then sing a lullaby to accompany him; Moreover, it was the only time when he didn't have to live according to the schedule. He stayed alone with his mother, just like that, and didn't do anything. Therefore, he always felt that illness was a good thing.

Nathan then understood: originally, the secret recipe of ginger tea really came from here. No wonder Langley knew that he called Matthew. "Wait a minute, but don't Andre and Eaton also know?"

This time, Lan Li did not answer again. He took up the water cup again and drank all the ginger tea in one breath. However, he was still reluctant to put down the water cup. He just held it in the palm of his hand for a long time and was nostalgic for the residual warmth. Then the radian of his mouth rose happily.

Nathan didn't know why, but she didn't continue to ask. She was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, she saw Gu Cailing coming at the door. She also lowered her step and asked, "how's Lan Li doing?"

Nathan was in a bit of a dilemma, and he didn't know how to answer, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded and gave a positive answer. Then he noticed the worry on Gu Cailing's face, "what's the matter? What happened to the interview? "

Gu Cailing didn't know how to explain, so she just knocked on the door. "Hey, Lan Li, can I come in?"