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Wen Jinian has suffered a lot since he was a child. When he was carrying bricks on the construction site with his uncle, he was hit once and broke his toe. It was really painful at that time.

But never has it been as uncomfortable as it is now.

He didn't even have time to hold his breath before he was completely swept into the wave, and the sea water roared in from all directions, completely blocking the passage of the last trace of oxygen.The salty sea water poured into his nose and throat, and he almost choked on the water the moment he fell into the sea.

The more people are drowning, the more they want to take a big breath.

In just a few seconds, Wen Ji Nian felt that his lungs were about to explode, and there was a tearing pain in his throat and chest cavity, as if a hand was pulling every nerve in the airway fiercely.He was swept around by the waves, his body didn't look like his own, as if he had been reduced to a play/thing of the sea.

Accompanied by suffocation, there is also the deep fear brought about by the dark sea. Fear will consume the oxygen in the brain again, thus forming a vicious circle.

Wen Ji Nian didn't know how many times he was hit by the rocks, and there was a sharp pain in his back. It should be that his skin was scratched by the rocks, but he didn't feel the pain at all. The long time of drowning had made him unconscious. .

He seemed to hear someone shouting on the shore, someone jumped down, and someone was paddling over from a distance.

But the remaining consciousness could no longer support him to raise his hands to reveal his position. The sea is so dark, I don't know if the lifeguards can find him.

If he can't find it, how long can he last?It was the only thought on his mind.

Just as snowflakes appeared in front of his eyes, an arm wrapped around his neck from behind.

Wen Jinian couldn't open his eyes, lost strength all over his body, and was as numb as if he had fainted, but he could vaguely feel the strength and stability of that arm.

He was like a person who was stuck in the mud. At the moment when he was about to drown, he saw a beam of light, and this hand pulled him up along the light.

This time Zhong Xingran did not directly hug his waist like last time, but adopted the standard rescue method, holding him tightly from behind with one hand to prevent him from struggling, and quickly paddling towards the shore with the other hand.

The sea water in the storm was icy cold, and both of them had different degrees of body temperature drop.

It was pitch black all around, the lights on the shore were shining brightly, and the lifeguards were shouting their names and swimming over here.

Wen Jinian had already been washed to the side of the safety net by the sea. Fortunately, this sea area was surrounded in advance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.In the process of taking him to swim back, Zhong Xingran encountered a big wave again. The distance of only a few meters seemed to be separated by the ends of the earth.

The two were swept up on the reef, Zhong Xingran hugged him without any hesitation, let his back hit the reef heavily, and then let out a muffled groan.

The lifeguards swam up to them, quickly picked up Wen Jinian, and carried Zhong Xingran to the shore together.

Zhang Keke was about to go crazy. Seeing them carrying the unconscious Wen Jinian up from a distance, he almost passed out on the spot.

"Give way, spread out a little bit." Doctor Tao and Mu Xuru rushed over.

Doctor Tao began to press Wen Jinian's abdomen, and Zhong Xingran sat beside him panting heavily, staring at Wen Jinian with red eyes.

Zhang Keke cried, "Doctor Tao, how is he doing?"

After the doctor pressed the button for more than a minute, Wen Jinian finally spit out a few mouthfuls of seawater and coughed violently.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of their panic.

Mu Xuru immediately said to the staff: "You guys, hurry up and bring the stretcher over here! Hurry up!"

"The one who was rescued was relatively timely, and it seems that the lungs were not injured." Dr. Tao said, "I will observe and observe when I go back, and call me anytime if I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Keke shed tears and nodded all the time.

Hu Xin held an umbrella to protect Wen Ji Nian from the rain, his face was pale: "A Nian, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I drive you to the hospital? It will be fine if there is something wrong."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then he remembered that they were on the island.

Wen Jinian shook his head, wanted to speak but couldn't speak.His whole body was trembling, his lips were blue and purple, as if he would faint at any moment.

"You scared me to death, sister-in-law, why did you go to position 1?" Jia Baiyan said with a look of fear.

Wen Ji Nian opened his mouth, but still couldn't make a sound.

Zhong Xingran looked back, he didn't know when the stretcher would come, he looked at Wen Jinian who was sitting on the ground, stood up and walked over.

The others automatically gave way to him, Zhong Xingran bent down, walked around Wen Jinian's back with one hand, supported his leg bend with the other, and hugged him horizontally upwards forcefully.

Wen Ji Nian widened his eyes unexpectedly, and subconsciously grabbed his shoulder.

"Brother Ran, the stretcher will be ready soon..." As soon as Jia Baiyan spoke, Hu Xin silently stopped him.

Hu Xin handed the umbrella to Wen Ji Nian and said, "Hold it, don't get caught in the rain and catch a cold."

Zhong Xingran said, "I'll come."

He looked down at Wen Jinian, "Hold tight."

For some reason, his attitude was much tougher than usual, and an unknown storm was brewing in his eyes. Wen Ji Nian could not help but obey his words, wrapping his hands around his neck.

Zhong Xingran let go of the hand holding his back, hugged him with one hand, held up the umbrella with the other hand, turned around and walked towards the place where they lived.

When he turned around, Li Mingming covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Ran Ran, your back!"

The sound of rain swallowed his voice, and Zhong Xingran left the scene straight away.

The last time Wen Ji Nian was hugged like this was when he was a child.

Surrounded by thunderstorms and howling winds, only the corner under the umbrella is quiet.

With his ears resting on Zhong Xingran's shoulders, he could hear his steady breathing, which seemed to calm his panic after falling into the water.

He tried to open his mouth again, and this time he finally let out a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with your back?"

The line of Zhong Xingran's jaw was tense, and it took a few seconds before he said, "It's okay."

He was silent for a while, but still asked, "Why did you go to the edge of the cliff? Don't you know it's dangerous there?"

His tone was a little harsh.

This time it was Wen Ji Nian's turn to be silent.

The conversation between the two was not smooth, and they were a little more cautious than what they usually wanted to say. Zhong Xingran didn't urge him, but walked slowly with him in his arms, and waited quietly for his answer.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Jinian whispered, "I thought you fell."

When he thought that he heard someone fall and couldn't find Zhong Xingran anywhere, the familiar fear just now came from his heart again.

Zhong Xingran was taken aback for a moment, and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until he was almost at the residence that he said dryly, "It wasn't me, it was the accompanying photographer who fell, and the lifeguard pulled him up."

Wen Jinian didn't know what to say, so he could only say "Oh", and the arms around his neck tightened involuntarily.

"Are you worried that it's me?" Even Zhong Xingran didn't realize it, and there was an expectation in his voice that he couldn't even conceal.

It was rare for him to explain patiently, "I was filming at position 2, not at position 1. Besides, you can't swim, so even if I do fall, you shouldn't go to the edge of the cliff."

Wen Ji Nian lowered his eyelashes, the water stains on his face were still wet, and his cold face looked a bit pitiful.

Although Zhong Xingran knew it was his own illusion, he still couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, cleared his throat and said, "Don't be so impulsive next time, fortunately this time it's okay, if I didn't go down in time, you would have been rushed to safety Do you know where the net is?"

Wen Ji Nian nodded indiscriminately, forgetting to ask why he went down earlier than the lifeguards.

After returning to the residence, Zhong Xingran carried Wen Jinian all the way to the room, put a bathtub of warm water for him, and asked him to call himself when he had something to do.

When Wen Ji Nian was taking a bath, Li Mingming brought the ointment.

Both of them were hit by rocks on their backs. If they didn't apply medicine, they were afraid of getting an infection.

When Wen Ji Nian came out, he saw Zhong Xingran with his upper body bare, stretching out his hand with difficulty, and applying medicine to his back.

He walked over and picked up the ointment that was set aside.

Zhong Xingran was flustered for a moment, and his ears turned red indiscernibly.

He moved his body awkwardly, and said out of words: "Have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." Wen Jinian dipped some ointment with his fingertips, "Don't move, I'll apply it for you."

Zhong Xingran's back was horrific, a large piece was bruised from the bump, and his spine was also covered in blood. Although the wound was not deep, it was shocking to watch.

Wen Jinian's fingers were warm and cool after being exposed to the rain, and the ice-cold ointment touched the warm skin/flesh, and the body under his hand immediately tensed up, bringing up the beautiful back muscles that were slightly raised.

Zhong Xingran couldn't help picking his pants with his hands, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

He heard Wen Ji Nian say, "You have a tattoo on your back."

Zhong Xingran's head was dizzy, and he answered casually, "What's the tattoo?"

Wen Jinian carefully looked at the line of small characters on his butterfly bone, and read it softly: "You'rehiddeninmyblood."

——You are hidden in my blood.

You don't have to think about it, you know who the tattoo is for.

Zhong Xingran wants to say, in fact, you also have a tattoo on your back, but he can't describe that tattoo, and he can't say that yesterday he had a nosebleed because of that tattoo.

Wen Jinian put down the ointment and said, "It's finished."

Zhong Xingran turned around and saw him slowly taking out a wet tissue, and carefully wiped his fingertips clean.

Why would someone be so pleasing to the eye after wiping their hands?

He thought for a while, then blurted out, "I'll help you with the medicine too."

Wen Jinian said, "No, I took it in the bathroom."

Disappointment welled up in Zhong Xingran's heart, and he said "Okay" in a low voice.Wen Ji Nian didn't say anything else, and got up to make the bed and go to bed.

Zhong Xingran thought, he is always so unwilling to bother people, calmly and politely pushing people out of his range.

I don't know what kind of person can walk into his heart.

Will there be such a person?

If so, who would it be...

He felt an unspeakable sourness.

That night, Wen Jinian developed a high fever.

Zhong Xingran couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he got up to play with his mobile phone. He and Wen Jinian each occupied one side of the big bed, and no one disturbed the other.

He is searching for "Are gays generally more defensive towards people", and "How to get close to gays without arousing the other party's resentment".

He was browsing those messy web pages, and was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard the person next to him snort.

Zhong Xingran felt guilty, quickly put down the phone and said softly, "Did it wake you up?"

Wen Jinian didn't answer his words, but said something vaguely, Zhong Xingran realized that he was talking in his sleep, and couldn't help leaning over to hear it clearly.

Wen Jinian said again, "Mom...don't pull out the tube..."

This time Zhong Xingran heard it clearly, and was also stunned.

He remained motionless in that position, as if he had been tapped.

Wen Jinian turned over and said, "Uncomfortable...hot..."

Zhong Xingran came back to his senses, and turned on the bedside lamp to lower the temperature of the air conditioner. After the surroundings lit up, he realized that Wen Jinian's face was not right—it was abnormally red.

His eyes were closed tightly, the eyebrows were twisted together, his cheeks were flushed, and the sweat from his temples wet a piece of the pillow.

Zhong Xingran hurriedly shook him lightly, and shouted: "Wen Ji Nian, wake up, are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Jinian didn't respond, Zhong Xingran panicked, reached out to touch his forehead, and immediately cursed.

He hurriedly got up and ran downstairs while calling Dr. Tao.

In the living room, he met Hu Xin who was staying up late to revise the script.

Zhong Xingran said, "Wen Ji Nian has a fever, are there ice packs in the refrigerator?"

"Fever?" Hu Xin hurriedly put down the computer and stood up, "It should be there, I'll look for it."

Zhong Xingran said "Yes", "Go up and help him cool down, Dr. Tao won't answer the phone, I'll go to the village chief's house."

Both Dr. Tao and Mu Xuru lived with the village chief. After hearing about Ji Nian's situation, at least they had to prescribe some medicine for an injection.

Hu Xin glanced at the time: "It's almost three o'clock now, they should all go to sleep, I have standing medicine, or..."

It was still raining outside, Zhong Xingran didn't wait for him to finish, he picked up the umbrella on the table and said: "It's not enough to just take medicine, I have to ask Dr. Tao to take his temperature, you should watch him carefully."

After speaking, he plunged into the rain.

Hu Xin didn't delay any longer, and went upstairs with ice cubes.

Zhong Xing was in such a hurry that he forgot to bring a flashlight, and there were no street lights in the village, so he could only use the light from his mobile phone to illuminate it.

He rushed to the village chief's house with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and banged hard on the gate of the yard, causing the watchdog inside to bark.

Mu Xuru thought something serious happened, so he ran to open the door for him without even wearing shoes, and asked him what's wrong.The village chief's family was also woken up by him, and his little granddaughter sat at the window on the second floor to watch the fun.

Zhong Xing frowned and described the situation to Doctor Tao, "He's very hot, he's still talking nonsense, and he's sweating a lot... Yes, I think it's caused by falling into the sea and then getting caught in the rain... No, no, Don't prescribe medicine, you come with me."

Mu Xuru heaved a sigh of relief after a false alarm, and sent the village head's granddaughter to rest instead of going to the theater.

"It turned out that it was just a fever. I was startled and thought there was a serious problem. Doctor Tao, you should go and see him." Mu Xuru said.

Doctor Tao had no choice but to take the medicine kit and followed Zhong Xingran to their residence in the rain in a daze.

When he arrived, he took Wen Jinian's temperature. It was 38.2 degrees Celsius, and the fever was not severe.

Doctor Tao prescribed medicine, and asked Hu Xin to boil a pot of ginger soup for him to drink, to drive away the cold and sweat.

Zhong Xingran was unhappy, "Doctor Tao, he is so uncomfortable, you just prescribe a box of medicine and you're done? Why don't you just get an injection or an IV, I think your medicine box is quite complete. "

Dr. Tao was dragged over in the middle of the night, and he was already terribly sleepy, so he had to explain: "If you don't have a fever, you must get an injection and hang water. Too much water hanging is not good for your health. His blood pressure and pulse are normal now. The medicine will be refunded tomorrow morning."

Zhong Xingran wanted to say something else, but Hu Xin saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said: "Xing Ran, you can't be wrong if you listen to the doctor. I'll send him back. You let Ji Nian take the medicine."

Only then did Zhong Xingran give up embarrassingly.

After the two left, he poured a glass of water to give Wen Ji Nian medicine.

He had never done such a thing of serving people before, and he spilled water on the bed sheet clumsily, and didn't feed the medicine.After struggling for more than ten minutes, he finally pried open Wen Ji Nian's mouth and fed it to him.

Wen Ji Nian choked while drinking water, and kept coughing with his eyes closed.

Zhong Xingran hastily patted him on the back, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, not knowing where to start to take care of him.

Miraculously, under his comfort, Wen Jinian slowly fell asleep.

He faced Zhong Xingran, stretched his delicate eyebrows, rubbed the pillow unconsciously, and murmured something.

Zhong Xingran approached him, and only vaguely heard him calling "Mom".

A strange sense of dullness rose in his heart, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, brushing the sweaty hair on Wen Ji Nian's face behind his ears.

Even he himself didn't realize how indescribably gentle this move was.

That night, Wen Ji Nian slept soundly.

He had a dream in which someone was patting him on the back to lull him to sleep. The reason why he was sure it was a dream was because no one had ever lulled him to sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, the fever had subsided and he felt relaxed.

He was the only one in the room, Wen Ji Nian looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Worried about delaying the recording, he sent a message to Zhang Keke and asked her to bring the costumes.

After a while, Zhang Keke called.

"Hey, where are you now? I'll go find you." Wen Jinian answered the phone while buttoning his button.

Zhang Keke said: "Brother Wen, you don't need to come, take a good rest. The program team issued a notice that outdoor filming cannot be performed due to the weather, and the broadcast will be temporarily suspended for a day. By the way, have you had a fever? I'm at the village chief's house." I made a bowl of chicken soup and will send it to you in a while."

Wen Jinian looked out the window, the rain had stopped, "I'm fine, are you all at the village chief's house?"

He actually wanted to ask where Zhong Xingran had gone, but he didn't want to ask him alone.

Zhang Keke went outside and said, "Everyone is here to help edit the short film. Anyway, I have nothing to do today. Xiao Jia and Mr. Hu are worried about your health and said they will wait until you wake up before leaving."

Originally, the flying guests were leaving today, so they temporarily decided to stay for one more day.

Wen Ji Nian finished fastening the last button, paused for a few seconds, and asked, "Where is Zhong Xingran?"

Zhang Keke's voice suddenly faltered, "Brother Ran...is on the phone, seems to have something to do."

"What happened?" Wen Ji Nian asked inexplicably.

Zhang Keke said hesitantly: "That's right... that's right, the matter of you falling into the water was a hot search, and then Mr. Chang saw it and was calling him."

It turned out that his family knew about it.

Wen Jinian said flatly, "Okay, I'll go find you later."

Zhang Keke didn't agree immediately, but asked, "Are you unhappy, right? Mr. Chang doesn't know about your certificates, so it's inevitable that you speak harshly sometimes. It seems that she is teaching Brother Ran a lesson."

Wen Ji Nian was taken aback, he didn't expect her to say this.

"No."

He poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly.I don't know if they will be divorced three months later, and these people will be shocked.

Zhang Keke breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, but she's just worried about Brother Ran. You don't know. Yesterday, Brother Ran heard on the walkie-talkie that you fell into the sea, so he just untied the wire and jumped off. We all have to Scared to death."

Wen Jinian's hand holding the cup tightened. It turned out to be like this. He swam directly from No. 2. No wonder the lifeguards found him one step ahead.

He didn't listen carefully to what Zhang Keke said next, and hung up after saying a few casual words.

He opened the hot search, wanting to see what other people said.

As a result, as soon as I opened it, I saw that there was a hot one hanging brightly: #中星热录组织艺术伤常晓竹飞南岛#.

His mother actually flew over?

Wen Jinian's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he had a weird feeling that he wanted to see his parents.