Shu Cheng put his finger on the keyboard. Some said they wanted to see tragedy, others said they wanted to see comedy.

In the face of such uneven opinions, Shu Cheng decided to find another way.

In that case, let's leave an ending for everyone to guess.

Don't say dead, don't write a story alive.

Shu Cheng narrowed her narrow eyes and beat her fingers quickly.

Shu Cheng's speed was amazing. In two hours, he was about to write the novel.

For the rest, leave it to write another day when you are in a good mood. Shu Cheng tore open a sugar, ate it slowly and turned off the computer.

……

In the hospital, Zhang Qianbo changed his patient's clothes and put on a Han suit.

"How is it?" although the corners of Zhang Qianbo's mouth are still a little pale, he has the strength to speak and can walk freely.

Liu tinger looked at him. Today was the day of discharge. After so many days of waiting and expectation, his condition finally improved. Liu tinger finally heard that the doctor said Zhang Qianbo could be discharged.

She thought it was a dream and confirmed it with the doctor repeatedly. Finally, she knew that under the doctor's firm tone, she finally determined the fact that Zhang Qianbo was discharged from the hospital.

She looked at Zhang Qianbo and was dazed.

Zhang Qianbo smiled gently and waved his big palm in front of Liu tinger: "what do you think?"

"Ah?" Liu tinger came back and looked at the person she liked so vividly in front of her, with a little warmth in her heart. She hung a sweet smile and nodded hard, "uh huh, it fits well and handsome!"

This is the first time that Zhang Qianbo wears Hanfu on occasions other than filming. His bright and clear eyes fall on Liu tinger's blue collar Hanfu, "you are also very beautiful."

Liu tinger shyly lowered her head, stretched out a slender finger and hooked the broken hair on both sides of her cheeks behind her ears.

"Finally I can leave the hospital." Liu tinger couldn't help sighing.

"You've worked hard these days." Zhang Qianbo looked at Liu tinger's emaciated cheek.

Liu tinger looked up and her clear eyes flashed a few times: "what are you talking about? You're just like this because of me."

"Well, well, don't say that. Anyway, I'm lively now. There's nothing at all. I think I can return to the crew after two more days of rest." Zhang Qianbo patted his chest and proudly raised his eyebrows.

"No. your body needs a good rest for some time." Liu tinger was worried when she heard Zhang Qianbo say so.

"The crew has been delayed by us for a long time, so we can't delay any longer. I think we should make up for the previous part as soon as possible, and I don't think my body is so delicate. Filming is still tolerable." Zhang Qianbo sounded out. He was very guilty that he had delayed the shooting progress for a long time because of his own business.

Liu tinger knows Zhang Qianbo. He has a strong sense of responsibility and is unwilling to give anyone trouble. It is probably because of his quality that she is deeply attracted to herself.

She pondered for a while and finally said, "well, but you still have to rest for a few days. Otherwise, I'm really worried."

"OK." Zhang Qianbo readily agreed and rubbed Liu tinger's hair with a gentle smile.

Both of them were unwilling to give others trouble, so they came out secretly after leaving the hospital. When they got home, Zhang Qianbo told others about it.

In the crew of fairy sword.