On the way back, the corridor was quiet. Si You's throat itched, and he coughed softly twice before hearing He Qing say, "Si You, don't ask anything."
Si You: "...What would I ask? I saw it all."
He Qing: "..."
Xue Boyu parted ways with them at the mouth of the alley and was probably on his way to the airport by now.
On the morning of the sixth day of filming, the others were still full of energy. There was no need to mention Qian Shen—he had been useless for days. He wanted to do well, but without anyone else to support him, his individual abilities were truly dismal. Si You and He Qing, however, both looked listless as well.
He Qing had been shaken by Xue Boyu suddenly returning. Just thinking about the sensation on his lips from last night made his ears burn, leaving him tossing and turning.
As for Si You, he was showing faint signs of catching a cold. He had gotten medicine from Huahua that morning, and once it took effect, he became drowsy.
But it did not affect his work. As long as customers came into the restaurant, Si You was always on point.
The closer they got to the end of filming, the harder it became to endure. Whenever he had free time, Si You's thoughts wandered. What time would Jiang Tingxu go to the airport to pick him up? Should they get some late-night food afterward? Or how much New Year's shopping was still needed before visiting the Jiang Household?
His mental resilience had always been strong. Afraid of letting the team down during the show, he kept suppressing the illness. But that night, during their video call, Jiang Tingxu still noticed something was off. Si You had been waiting for