New year greeting

The two walked out of Changqing Lane one after the other.

Song Xinyuan's happiness was written in his eyes, shining brightly, and the dazzling eyes shone on Feng Deng, arousing Feng Deng's compassion.Hearing Song Xinyuan's laughter, he regretted walking Changqing Lane with Song Xinyuan.He shouldn't have given Song Xinyuan hope.

Song Xinyuan really felt that he was one step closer to his goal, and he was a little carried away.When he returned to the hotel, he was still very excited and peeked at Feng Deng from time to time after he lay down.When the room fell into darkness, he quietly got up and ran to Feng Deng's bedside.Feng Deng was lying on his back, as if he had fallen asleep.

He stretched out his hand, just about to touch Feng Deng, but Feng Deng grabbed his arm.He was a little guilty and couldn't keep his balance, so he fell on Feng Deng all of a sudden.Through the thin clothes, they are tightly attached to each other.

Feng Deng didn't expect this situation, thought he was doing it on purpose, so he increased his strength and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Xinyuan knocked his nose and felt very uncomfortable. His voice was muffled and unhappy: "Why are you dragging me?"

Feng Deng let go of his hand, looked at the time, and reprimanded: "It's one o'clock, go back to sleep."

Song Xinyuan lay next to Feng Deng's ear and rubbed against her: "Doctor Feng, I forgot one thing."

Feng Deng tilted his head to avoid his warm breath, and said in a cold tone, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

"I forgot to kiss you," Song Xinyuan held Feng Deng's face in his hands, stared at Feng Deng in the dim light, and slowly approached, "The hero and heroine in the script kissed after meeting in Changqing Lane. , forgot to kiss you. Why didn't you remind me?"

He is very paranoid and unreasonable.

"So, are you acting with me?" Feng Deng violently overturned Song Xinyuan and pressed him under him, "Song Xinyuan, you are too involved in the drama, don't push yourself too hard, go back to sleep."

"You're pressing me, how can I sleep?" Song Xinyuan didn't get angry at all, and put his legs around Feng Deng's waist, his tone was sly and ambiguous, "To be honest, do you want to sleep with me? It's a pity that I will sleep with you tomorrow There are too many tasks to satisfy your unreasonable troubles, do you want me to help you? You don’t need to thank me, I like to help others, and we can help each other.”

"Boring." Feng Deng pressed Song Xinyuan's ribs, feeling panicked, got up and walked away from Song Xinyuan, and walked towards the bathroom.

Song Xinyuan returned to his bed, covered his face with the quilt, and shook his ears when he heard Feng Deng flushing the toilet.He sniffed, turned his face and buried himself in a corner.

After Feng Deng went to the toilet, he saw Song Xinyuan's appearance, his palms were itchy, and he wanted to pull out Song Xinyuan's head. He approached Song Xinyuan's bed and froze suddenly. What is the difference between his behavior and Song Xinyuan's?

In fact, he couldn't restrain himself more than Song Xinyuan.Every time he noticed that Song Xinyuan was grinding his teeth, he tried to calm Song Xinyuan down. He had already given Song Xinyuan the kiss he wanted, whether it was noisy or... he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

Song Xinyuan noticed Feng Deng's footsteps, he hesitated for a moment and stretched out his head, Feng Deng was already lying on the bed.He had an illusion just now that Feng Deng took the initiative to care about him, it was wishful thinking.

The next day, Song Xinyuan got up early in the morning, and he had several important scenes today. The hero of "Surgical Storm" suffers from depression and has repeated suicidal tendencies. In the morning, he will perform the hero's first suicide scene - jumping into the river.

In the early morning of summer, the male protagonist walked towards the moat beside the bridge, preparing to end his life at the beginning of the day.Before the male protagonist committed suicide, he left a suicide note on the desk, in which he recalled his first half of his life, apologized to the patient who died unexpectedly, and finally emphasized to his family: I am sorry, I do not want your understanding, and put my ashes Throw it in the river.I am free.You too are free.

The crew moved to the bank of the moat before the sun came out.The river is long and deep, with willow trees planted on both sides, and a stone arch bridge in the middle of the river, which looks like it has a long history.Due to the remoteness of the location, no one is visiting at the moment.

Kong Zhuo walked along the intersection of the slope to the river bank, stretched out his hand to explore the river water, and felt a chill.He told Song Xinyuan: "You are going to jump off the bridge later, but you are too light to sink. When you get to the river, you will toss around like a leaf. It won't work. You have to tie something. Don't be afraid." , the lifeguards of the crew will rescue you soon."

Song Xinyuan looked at the river and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"Okay, you should do some warm-up exercises first to avoid cramps, the water is a bit cold right now." Kong Zhuo nodded and asked, "How long can you hold it underwater?"

"About 1 minutes."

"Enough, just hold on for 50 seconds."

Song Xinyuan stretched his waist on the bridge, and the camera set up a position to film his aerobics and save it as a TV drama.Song Xinyuan felt a little more secure when he realized that Feng Deng was also watching him under the bridge.

He changed his clothes, finished his makeup, tied a few sandbags behind him, sat on the bridge, and quickly entered the state when he heard the "Action" command.He grabbed the edge of the bridge, scratching the hard stone back and forth with his nails, making a piercing sound, rubbing his fingers red.He quietly looked into the distance, then suddenly turned his head, showing a determined expression.

He let go, stretched his arms, and jumped down.

The camera by the river took a clear picture of Song Xinyuan jumping into the river, and gave him a close-up of his face.He is flying and he is laughing.

After Song Xinyuan sank into the river, he didn't struggle at all. He took a few breaths and tried to calm the river, and then his role ended.

He will be picked up by lifeguards playing passers-by, and he will see the light of day again.He held his breath, and after a few seconds, his right leg twitched and hurt more and more. The sandbags pulled him down to the bottom of the river. Soon, the feeling of suffocation accompanied by the river flooded him, and he didn't have time to call for help.

On the shore, someone praised: "Brother Song is quite good at holding his breath."

Feng Deng was also surprised. He didn't expect Song Xinyuan to improve so much. Song Xinyuan used to be able to hold back for up to 30 seconds, but now it's nearly a minute.

The bubbles on the surface of the river gradually disappeared.The lifeguards had already made preparations, and after receiving the instructions, they pretended to bump into the actor who had jumped into the river by accident, yelled a few times, and hurriedly jumped down the river.He swam to the place where Song Xinyuan disappeared, only to realize that something was wrong. Song Xinyuan seemed to have lost consciousness, not acting.

The lifeguard quickly grabbed Song Xinyuan's body, dragged him to the river, and shouted when he raised his head, "He's drowning!"

Everyone was startled and rushed to the water's edge in a panic.

"Excuse me, I'm a doctor."

Feng Deng pushed through the crowd, went to pick up Song Xinyuan first, stepped into the shallow water, and wet his lower body.Together with the lifeguards, he brought Song Xinyuan ashore.The lifeguard was panting from exhaustion and lay on the ground to rest.A group of people surrounded Song Xinyuan, at a loss.

Feng Deng untied the sandbag on Song Xinyuan's back, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone spread out."

Kong Zhuo waved his hand, telling everyone to stay away and be quiet.

Feng Deng's hands trembled, he clenched his hands tightly, observed Song Xinyuan's breathing and heartbeat, and found that everything was normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Song Xinyuan is only in a coma and does not need CPR.

He stretched out his index finger and middle finger to stimulate the base of Song Xinyuan's tongue, helped Song Xinyuan clean up the foreign objects in his mouth and nose, and kept Song Xinyuan breathing smoothly. Then he turned Song Xinyuan's body so that Song Xinyuan could keep lying on his side, and patted Song Xinyuan's shoulder to wake him up. Consciousness: "Song Xinyuan, wake up."

Song Xinyuan was semi-conscious, and something entered his mouth, which made him feel like vomiting. He coughed violently, spat out the river water and sand in his throat, and then heard someone calling him.

Even though his mind was not clear, he could vaguely recognize that it was Feng Deng's voice, and Feng Deng was looking for him.

He opened his heavy eyelids, Feng Deng's handsome face came into view, Feng Deng frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with him.

He was so scared that he closed his eyes, remembering that he drowned in the middle of filming, feeling guilty and afraid.He felt fear belatedly, and couldn't help trembling all over. If unfortunately he drowned, he would never see Feng Deng again, and don't try to capture Feng Deng's heart.

"Song Xinyuan, it's okay. Open your eyes." Feng Deng saw Song Xinyuan's rolling eyeballs and continued to pat Song Xinyuan's shoulder.

Song Xinyuan slowly opened his eyes with tears glistening in them. He wrinkled his nose and stretched out a hand towards Feng Deng.Feng Deng froze for a moment, then held him back for a second, letting him lie down.Song Xinyuan breathed calmly for a while, his chest felt much more comfortable, and his tinnitus subsided. He pressed the ground and wanted to sit up.Feng Deng understood his intention, supported his back, and helped him up.

Song Xinyuan ran into Feng Deng's arms, grabbed Feng Deng's clothes tightly, and whispered, "It's so cold."

The drowning person is emotionally agitated after waking up, and usually has a psychological shadow, and needs comfort from the rescuer.Feng Deng silently recited what he had learned, hugged Song Xinyuan, and patted Song Xinyuan on the back: "It's okay."

Others are not surprised by this, they only regard them as a doctor-patient relationship.Kong Zhuo stepped forward and apologized to Song Xinyuan: "Xiao Song, I'm sorry, I was too eager to get things done, and I didn't think carefully. Fortunately, you didn't have an accident, otherwise I... oh, it's useless not to talk about it, you go back and have a good rest , the play in the afternoon will be postponed for a while, let's all come slowly."

Song Xinyuan lay on Feng Deng's shoulder, looked around with a pale face, and smiled: "Director Kong, you don't have to blame yourself, it's me who should apologize, I'm too brave, I haven't been in the water for a long time and I still boast about Haikou, I didn't do it right, I'm causing trouble for everyone. I'm fine, just rest for a while."

Jia Yingjun looked at Song Xinyuan and Feng Deng, feeling weird. He knelt down and planned to carry Song Xinyuan away: "Stop talking, let's go. I'll take you back to rest. You scared me to death this time."

"I'm sorry, Brother Jun, my legs are weak and I can't stand up." Song Xinyuan smiled wryly and shook his head.

Jia Yingjun turned around: "Okay, I'll hug you with my life."

"No, I'll just hug him." At this time, Feng Deng supported Song Xinyuan's hips and hugged Song Xinyuan. "It's not suitable for the patient to move too much now."

Song Xinyuan put his arms around Feng Deng's neck, with a smile in his eyes: "Then I will trouble Dr. Feng."

Song Xinyuan was carried into the car by Feng Deng. When Feng Deng left the seat, Song Xinyuan still didn't let go, grabbed Feng Deng's clothes, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word.

Playing pitiful again.

Kong Zhuo got into the car, saw their posture, and didn't think much about it: "Doctor Feng, I heard that drowning people are prone to mental illness, and they are very dependent on the first person they see. Xiao Song, please take care of me these few days. "

Feng Deng silently agreed to Kong Zhuo and sat beside Song Xinyuan.Both of their clothes were soaked, and it was inconvenient to change clothes in the car. Feng Deng found a blanket and covered Song Xinyuan.When getting off the car, he was also the one who carried Song Xinyuan back to the hotel.He covered Song Xinyuan's face with a thin blanket, walked calmly to the room, laid him flat on the bed, and covered Song Xinyuan with a quilt.

After Song Xinyuan accepted the condolences from his colleagues in the crew, the room finally returned to silence.He looked at Feng Deng on the opposite side, and said slowly, "Doctor Feng, I want to drink water."

Afterwards, a glass of warm water was brought to his mouth. He half sat up, took two sips of water in Feng Deng's hand, and pulled his wet clothes: "I want to take a bath and change."

Feng Deng lowered his eyes and said, "What else do you want to do?"

Song Xinyuan smiled: "I still want to kiss you. By the way, if I have been unconscious just now, are you going to give me artificial respiration?"

The author says:

I wish you all a happy Saturday!I can't help but give out some candy, good Mary Sue, don't care about the details of saving lives.Regarding the performance of diving with heavy objects, I have seen it in some TV series Reuters.