I'm covered by this rush

Suddenly there was no movement in the temple. Regardless of Jiang Yue's obstruction, Gao Chengbin knocked on the temple door loudly, unwilling to give up.

Jiang Yue couldn't control the itching in his throat, tried hard to suppress the discomfort, and coughed a few times.

"You're still stubborn. If you look like this, go down there and let some mountain wind blow your way. I'll just stay here." Gao Chengbin frowned. Complaining, while nagging, he untied the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Jiang Yue's head forcibly.

Jiang Yue was wrapped up like a stiff mummy by his rough straight man, and smiled awkwardly.

She had a fever and was wearing four thick layers of clothes. Almost every one of her colleagues contributed a little to her. Even so, Jiang Yue still felt chilly all over her body, and her hairs seemed to stand up one by one. .

The pervasive mountain wind passed through every layer of down and cotton on her body, making her shiver from the cold.

Jiang Yue's body was not so bad before.

Many years ago, the root cause of the disease was exposed by a heavy rain. During the five years of hard work outside, she often worked desperately overtime. She is no longer the sunny and healthy beautiful girl she used to be. When the weather is cold, Jiang Yue feels that she is Live like a confinement woman.

A large group of people knocked on the door for a while, but there was still no movement. Gao Chengbin stuck his ear to the crack of the door, only to hear the faint voices of women and men talking in the temple. After a while, there were footsteps approaching from far to near. When it was heard, Gao Chengbin was overjoyed, and was about to get closer, but the door was suddenly pulled open, and he almost jumped in.

"Come in!" Chen Feng missed the auspicious time of eight o'clock when he asked for a marriage lottery, so he simply stopped worshiping the moon, and just burned a few sticks of incense in a hurry.

Under the moonlight, Gao Chengbin looked at the woman who opened the door for him with long hair as black as a waterfall, her elegant and dignified face was like a blooming epiphyllum in the howling wind, and he almost lost his mind for a moment.

He wondered in his heart for three seconds: Wenxuan Temple is really a wonderful place. There is such a beautiful woman hidden here in the middle of the night. I don't know which young daughter-in-law of a wealthy family it is.

"Hey, we want to stay overnight. One of our colleagues is sick and has a cold. The mountain is windy and the temperature is low. I'm afraid she will freeze."

Chen Feng raised his eyes, and immediately caught sight of the "colleague" who was wrapped up like a pig and couldn't see his face clearly.

Several colleagues were thanking her, but this woman was the only one who didn't say a word, it seemed that her mind was burning.

The night was like water, and her cold eyes were so cold that people dare not say a word, Gao Chengbin smiled obsequiously towards the host and Chen Feng.

Jiang Yue hid among several strong men, feeling his whole body trembling.

Gao Chengbin didn't say much, Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, with a dizzy head and legs so sore that he couldn't move, he stepped into the temple with his head down at the invitation of the host.

She didn't look at Chen Feng the whole time.

He and several female colleagues were arranged to live in a guest room. Before going to bed, Gao Chengbin asked a kind little monk for a pot of hot water.

After frantically arranging a room for everyone to rest, half an hour had passed before Gao Chengbin and his assistant Xiao Zhou slowly entered the room.

Wenxuan Temple has been deserted for many years, and only monks burn incense and chant scriptures here. The monks here are very enthusiastic about their arrival.

The host took out some Chinese herbal medicines for wind and cold from the dining room in the temple, and politely handed them to Gao Chengbin.

"Thank you!" Gao Chengbin imitated the tone of Yancheng people, and thanked happily.

"It's fate for the benefactor to come here, so you can take a rest here. The gate of the mountain will open tomorrow morning, and there will be a shuttle bus at the foot of the mountain. Your sick colleagues can take the No. 11 bus, and you can go directly to the Third People's Hospital in Xicheng District."

As soon as the host's voice fell, a thunderstorm suddenly fell outside, accompanied by lightning, and the rain in early spring fell as soon as it was said.

Jiang Yue dragged her heavy body and entered the guest room on the east side before she dared to carefully take off her mask and hat. Everything in this room remained the same. She felt light and light, as if she had returned to five years ago.

The rain in the yard was getting heavier and heavier, and the colleague carefully closed the curtains, muttering in a low voice: "Oh, why are there still people paying tribute outside this day!"

Jiang Yue sat down absent-mindedly, the curtain behind her was drawn tightly just now, she couldn't see what happened outside, but she heard Chen Feng's voice clearly.

"Oh my god, why is it raining? My incense is gone!" Chen Feng ran out of the house wanting to cry without tears. The slippers on his feet stepped on the water as soon as he went out, and the cold rain soaked the soles of his feet in an instant , The originally warm little feet suddenly felt cold.

Chen Feng didn't care so much, together with the young monk, he hurriedly moved away the tribute stand and the incense burner.

"Ms. Chen, it's not a good omen when it rains on a full moon night when you're seeking marriage. You should pay more attention this year, and don't hurt yourself physically and mentally because of your feelings."

The little monk imitated his master's tone, and started popularizing science for Chen Feng in a serious manner.

"Shut up! Little monk, every time you talk too much, be careful. I will tell your master that I will punish you to clean the mountain road for a month."

Chen Feng yelled back ferociously like a lesson to a student, and the naughty little monk ran away without a trace.

Holding an umbrella, she looked at the sudden rainstorm with distress and helplessness. The icy rain fell with the leaves dancing in the wind, and the dead branches whirling and falling to her feet were just a coincidence. It hit her instep.

Chen Feng stepped on the branch angrily.

Hearing the crisp sound of "click", she didn't feel much better.

Mingyue had disappeared, and her heart gradually sank. The ceremony of seeking marriage that she had been longing for had been tossed and tossed, leaving only her heartache.

The damn crew didn't come early or late, but they came here at almost eight o'clock to distract her.

In the warm guest room on the east side, the young actor An An looked at the sick Deputy Director Jiang, and thoughtfully made her a cup of the traditional Chinese medicine granules brought by Director Gao just now.

"Are your eyes sore again? Wipe them quickly."

An An looked at Jiang Yue with foggy eyes, and before he could hand out the tissue, the two lines of hot tears fell down.

Jiang Yue took the tissue, with a slight smile on his lips, and said hoarsely: "When you catch a cold, you have a sore nose and tears, it really makes you laugh."

"Isn't this normal, drink the medicine while it's hot!"

Jiang Yue has always hated the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but there is nothing he can do. The cold came suddenly, and he didn't prepare much medicine, so he can't be too picky now.

It's a pity that this Chinese medicine still failed to save her severe cold.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yue had a high fever of nearly 39 degrees.

At six o'clock, An An anxiously woke up all the colleagues in the same group, and prepared to help Jiang Yue go down the mountain.

Fantai Mountain in the early morning is like a fairyland, especially after the rain last night, the air in the mountain seems to be full of sweetness, the mountain road is slippery and dewy, Jiang Yue and his colleagues held hands with each other, and after thanking the host, Leaving Wenxuan Temple early.

Before leaving, Gao Chengbin glanced meaningfully at the bronze-colored temple gate again, and provoked the male colleague beside him to joke: "Director Gao, what are you looking at? The beauty from last night has already left, earlier than us." A few minutes!"

"Bah, wretched thing, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm looking at Feng Shui here!"

Gao Chengbin spat and then turned his head away, no longer observing Feng Shui matters.

Jiang Yue was still tightly wrapped, with only a pair of eyes exposed. When she was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, she saw the familiar white Mercedes-Benz S63amg at a glance, and the license plate number starting with A in Yancheng, which she had memorized backwards. .

Jiang Yue subconsciously wrapped his scarf and coat tightly, and carefully glanced at Chen Feng who was packing things in the trunk. Suddenly, his heart felt as if he had been poked with countless thorns, itching and hurting, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to ignore it. .

"Jiang Yue, the car is here!"

When Jiang Yue was about to step into the car, Gao Chengbin's loud voice echoed very clearly in this quiet morning.

The pair of hands that were tossing and turning in the trunk suddenly froze in mid-air.

Chen Feng felt as if her heartbeat had stopped for a few seconds, and after a few seconds her blank mind was firmly occupied by those two words, she suddenly turned around, and all the members of the unlucky crew had already boarded the bus.

The driver was a little puzzled, "Mr. Chen, are you leaving?"

The speed of the shuttle bus started very fast, and before Chen Feng stepped forward to ask, it had already started slowly and overtook their Mercedes-Benz in an instant.

"Xiao Zheng, did you hear anything just now?"

Xiao Zheng stayed in the car just now and didn't pay attention to the outside.

He shook his head blankly, not quite understanding what the goddess asked.

Through the car window, Chen Feng stared blankly at the cars one after another outside. His clear and refined face was calm and calm like water.

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Jiang Yue was rushed to the Third People's Hospital.

In the clean and white ward, she could faintly feel the nurse pricking her wrist with a needle, a slight tingling came, and her body trembled instinctively.Not long after, Jiang Yue fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the dream, various scenes were messy.

Jiang Yue once again returned to the Chinatown where he grew up as a child, and saw the black and thin self, curled up behind the garbage pile in the back kitchen of a relative's restaurant, with shocking blood cracks on his hands, and cracked knuckles The wound was stained with water, and every movement was excruciatingly painful. She gritted her teeth, and the smell of meat and oil from the kitchen's cooking floated into her nostrils, and her stomach growled.Even though he was young, his eyes were extraordinarily sharp and cautious.

Jiang Yue's heart suddenly tightened.

She was called "Lai Mao" by her uncle when she was a child, and now she is vigilantly and quickly swallowing two big steamed buns that were just out of the cage and still burned her mouth.

That's right, it was her stolen supper.

Jiang Yue looked at him wolfing down and looking like a Mai Tai who didn't have any appearance, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the past, he was more like a stray dog, trying to survive hard and carefully, no wonder his aunt said she was destined to die Shit, after suffering so much at that time, she actually grew up completely.

Jiang Yue knew from a young age that she was a child that no one wanted, except for someone who picked her up that year.

When I returned to China, my self at that time hadn't become the bright and beautiful girl in the future. At that time, she was still like a street mouse that hid from everyone and sometimes stepped on her feet.

After staying in Vancouver, Canada for ten years, she has never met her parents, or in other words, she has never met her parents since she was born.

She grew up in an orphanage until she was eight years old.

When she was eight years old, a strange woman said she would take her home. She happily followed that fashionable and proud wife and left the orphanage. She thought that in the outside world, she could have a pair of parents, but the reality was cruel. The gate of the hospital, she was thrown into the van to the international airport.

What followed was the ten years of living under the fence abroad.

Jiang Yue felt as if someone had shot her body and mind with an arrow, she wanted to escape, and she had to leave for the sake of living.

From birth to the present, every moment of the years, the mark of stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat has been imprinted in her bones and blood.

"Jiang Yue, you want to make a lot of money and become the actress and become popular all over the country."

Lying on the hospital bed, she heard her own voice suddenly ringing in her ears.

"That's right, I'm the one who wants to win the Best Actress!"

Jiang Yue was awakened from his lethargy by a strange force, and a long and tired dream finally came to an end.

The moment she struggled to open her eyes, she only heard a sigh of relief from her colleague.

"Finally woke up. I thought Shaosha passed out."

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