The actor with the actor

Shen Jing held his face in both hands, and sat anxiously at the door of the operating room to wait.

The shocking wound on Cheng Yue's back flashed back and forth in front of his eyes.

The cloth and flesh were burned together, and he couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was.

Recalling the scene in the steel factory, my heart is still beating wildly.

If it wasn't for Cheng Yue, he wouldn't have had time to run out.

If Cheng Yue hadn't been helping him, he wouldn't have been splashed with gasoline and burnt all over his body.

He was moved, worried and a little guilty.

A few people from the film crew were also waiting outside anxiously. Yan Minghao was still calling Yao Huan, "I'm still in the operating room. It's no use if you come here. Just book a ticket for tomorrow morning."

Shen Jing raised her eyes and asked with her mouth, "Are they coming?"

Yan Minghao nodded at him, and said to the phone: "The burn is quite severe, the clothes are torn, and the skin on the back is torn. It has just been sent to the operating room not long ago."

"Have you contacted his family?" Yao Huan asked.

"How dare I..." Yan Minghao said.

"Forget it, let me contact you. If there is a flight later, I will book a ticket and take good care of him." Yao Huan said.

Yan Minghao hung up the computer, sat next to Shen Jing, sighed, and rubbed his face, "Are you hungry, do you want me to buy you something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry." Shen Jing shook her head.

"You didn't eat much at noon, and you will get hungry later and have a stomachache." Yan Minghao said with concern.

"It's okay, I'm really not hungry. I'll go out and buy food later when I'm hungry." He really has no appetite to eat now, and he feels very sad.

I don't know why, it feels more uncomfortable than being injured, worrying, he would rather be himself lying in the operating room.

From the first day I met Cheng Yue, it seemed as if I had been accepting his favor.

Although everyone didn't mention it tacitly, he knew in his heart that Cheng Yue interacted with him on Weibo to stir up topics to lead him.

When Yang Chuxia had an affair with him before, Cheng Yue immediately stood up and clarified.

When he fainted, Cheng Yue was the first to pick him up and send him to the hospital.

At the fire scene, he slowed down for him.

Cheng Yue seems frivolous and immature, but he has a strong and delicate heart, saving him time and time again in dire straits.

Why is this person so good?

Too good to comprehend, unbelievable.

Cheng Yue had a dream.

In the dream, he and Shen Jing were filming together, and the filming location was the park where he first met Shen Jing.

After the director announced that it was finished, they chased and played in the sunset, very happy.

Running and running, I vaguely heard someone shouting for fire behind me.

When he turned his head, there was already a sky full of flames behind him.

Shen Jing dragged him and ran wildly.

The ground was full of withered grass, and the fire spread rapidly, reaching their feet all the way. It made his back ache, and he felt an obvious burning sensation.

Somehow, he and Shen Jing ran to the edge of the cliff.

Fire surrounded them all.

Then, like an earthquake, the ground kept shaking, and both of them were a little unsteady.

A gust of wind whizzed by, and the cracked ground under his feet was divided into two, and he and Shen Jing stepped on different clods of mud respectively.

"You jump over!" Shen Jing shouted.

Cheng Yue looked at the rapidly cracking ground under his feet, and couldn't move his legs, "I can't jump over!"

"Hurry up!" Shen Jing could hardly grab his hand, "Hurry up!"

There was a bottomless abyss under his feet, it was so dark, Cheng Yue almost smelled the smell of hell, and said with a mournful face, "I dare not..."

Shen Jing looked at him, and suddenly let go of his hand, with an indifferent expression.

"Brother!" Cheng Yue was terrified, the ground under his feet was still splitting, and the ground he stepped on was getting smaller and smaller. He shouted hoarsely, "Shen Jing!"

Finally, he tried his best to jump, but he still couldn't catch Shen Jing's hand.

I feel like I'm losing my center of gravity and falling continuously.

into darkness.

"Ah!" Cheng Yue woke up from the nightmare, his heart still beating violently.

Shen Jing was lying on the edge of the bed to sleep, but bounced up in fright, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yue was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, as if he heard Shen Jing's voice but didn't dare to confirm it.

What got into the nasal cavity was the smell of hospital disinfectant.

Cheng Yue frowned, and blinked his thin eyelids twice, and then he found that his eyelids were heavy and it was difficult to open them.

The eyelashes fluttered twice, and he gradually realized that it was not the heavy eyelids, but something tied to his eyes.

The pain in the right eye was severe, and the skin seemed to be torn open.

he is blind?

Cheng Yue turned his head and patted the mattress and asked, "Shen Jing?"

"I'm here," Shen Jing reached out to hold his hand, and rang the call bell with the other hand, "Don't move around, I'll call the doctor."

Cheng Yue's thoughts have not been completely withdrawn from the terrifying dream. When he woke up, he found that the dream was more terrifying than the reality, which was a bit unacceptable.

His eyes hurt when he moved them, and he couldn't see anything.

My mind went blank for a moment, and then fell into panic.

He may never see Shen Jing's smile again.

He couldn't see his family, he couldn't see Beta, he couldn't see everything, and he couldn't stand on stage and sing anymore.

Everything about him is ruined.

There is a hot burning sensation on the back, like putting the body on a barbecue grill.

He never wants to eat barbecue again in his life.

It's so fucking painful!

At the same time, all the memories before coma came flooding back.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yue closed his eyes, shook Shen Jing's fingers, and asked in the direction of the voice, "Is there any injury?"

"I'm fine," Shen Jing raised the corners of her lips slightly, and sat back on the chair, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

"The pain on my back is burning." He raised his hand to touch his face, and found that his forehead was also wrapped with gauze. "Am I disfigured? Huh?"

Shen Jing originally wanted to tease him, but seeing him so anxious, she couldn't bear it anymore, "It's not disfigured, it's just scratched."

"Really?" Cheng Yue didn't quite believe it. He felt as if all the cells in his body were on fire, and it hurt everywhere, and he couldn't tell where the burning pain came from.

"I won't lie to you," at this moment when the doctor came in, Shen Jing gave way to the doctor, "If you don't believe me, ask the doctor."

Cheng Yue heard the sound of the doctor walking, and frowned, "Doctor, I can't see."

"Uh..." Dr. Jiang pursed his lips and paused for a while.

"Am I blind?" Cheng Yue asked feebly.

"It's tied with so many layers of gauze. If you can see it, I have to take you to see your eyes." Dr. Jiang said.

Shen Jing snorted.

Cheng Yue blinked his eyes twice, his emotions went up and down like a roller coaster, "You mean I'm not blind!"

He was a little excited.

"Hey, don't move yet." Dr. Jiang was not sure whether his right eye vision was damaged, so he carefully removed the gauze from his eye, "I'll change the gauze for you."

Cheng Yue slowly opened his eyes, narrowed again by the glare of the sun, and the first thing he saw when he turned his head was Shen Jing's slightly raised lips.

Seeing the light again even gave him a kind of joy of rebirth.

"I'm not blind." Cheng Yue giggled at Shen Jing.

"It's just two stitches on the corner of the eyebrow." Dr. Jiang made a mend.

"Ah!" Cheng Yue felt like he was on a roller coaster, and suddenly became nervous, "Then there will be scars in the future?"

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the wound, but was stopped by the doctor.

"The scars won't be too obvious. It's just your place where the eyebrows don't grow out... But you don't have to worry too much, it's just a small strip. Isn't that broken eyebrow popular among you young people now? Cool." Doctor Jiang said, pointing at the tip of his brow.

"What the hell!?" Cheng Yue raised his voice, "Do you mean that I have no eyebrows now?"

"Yes, you need to shave your hair for suture surgery." Dr. Jiang said while cleaning the blood on Cheng Yue's forehead and eyebrows.

Although Cheng Yue has always been confident in his appearance, he can't imagine what it would be like without eyebrows.

His first reaction was to raise his hands to cover his eyes from Shen Jing, and then he found that his hands were also covered with gauze.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Dr. Jiang wiped the blood on the edge of his wound with a cotton swab, "Are you dizzy? Do you feel nauseous?"

"I'm not dizzy, it's just pain, it hurts everywhere, my back is numb." Cheng Yue said.

"There's bad news." Dr. Jiang turned sideways, pointing at his lower back, "Your lower back is about this place, it's burned very badly, it's damaged the dermis, and there will be scars in the future. However, this can be removed through skin grafting, and the other places are superficial second-degree injuries, which can basically recover in about two weeks."

"Do you have any photos that you can show me?" Cheng Yue asked.

"I'll take pictures for you when the dressing is changed," Dr. Jiang said.

"You better stop looking at it." Shen Jing's legs softened when he thought of the scene of Cheng Yue being pushed into the operating room.

"It's okay, I can accept it." Cheng Yue lowered his eyes and said, since the thing has happened, he should accept the fact calmly, and he doesn't regret doing so at all.

Dr. Jiang continued to clean the wound for him.

Cheng Yue couldn't imagine what he looked like now, but he knew that he must be ugly, so he avoided Shen Jing's sight and said in a low voice, "You can wrap it up for me as it is later."

Dr. Jiang smiled, "Shall I give you a small mirror to take a picture first? I have a good idea in my heart."

Cheng Yue said "hmm", he had already prepared the worst plan in his heart just now, and now he feels that as long as he is not blind or disfigured, he can accept any ugly eyebrows.

Dr. Jiang took out a small mirror from the small drawer of the bedside table.

Before Cheng Yueju had time to look at his eyebrows carefully, he said "Fuck me" and cursed, "Where is my hair! Ah? Where is my hair!"

"In the trash can," Dr. Jiang said calmly. He has to deal with more than a dozen patients like this a day, but this is the first time for a big star. em?"

Cheng Yue was about to collapse, but he heard Shen Jing beside him laugh.

"You're still laughing!" Cheng Yue wanted to cry but had no tears, "My hair burned and you still gloated!"

Shen Jing covered his mouth with his backhand, Cheng Yue saw his crooked brows and eyelids when he smiled, and drooped his eyelids, "Am I ugly now..."

Shen Jing shook his head, "No, he's very handsome."

As far as Xu Cheng is concerned about the spirit of taking him out of the steel mill, even if he is disfigured, he is still handsome.

"Hey, don't look at it." Cheng Yue really couldn't accept his bald appearance.

"It's okay, it will grow out in two days." Shen Jing said with a smile.

"He's not sure..." Dr. Jiang shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.

"What are you talking about!?" Cheng Yue widened his eyes.

Ok!

Now he doesn't have to worry about a midlife crisis in the future!

No need to buy Bawang shampoo!

Get bald directly!

Dr. Jiang rubbed his ears when he yelled at him, "At least wait until the skin grows back...Can you listen to what people have to say before yelling."

"You can speed up your speech appropriately. I'm impatient, especially the impatient kind." Cheng Yue said.

"I sew people's mouths very quickly," Dr. Jiang said.

Cheng Yue immediately pursed his lips, and his fingers slid across his lips like a zipper.

"Is it all right? If it's all right, I'll help you wrap up the wound." Dr. Jiang asked.

Cheng Yue checked his face repeatedly and carefully. Except for the obvious broken skin on the brow and bridge of the nose, there were only small bruises elsewhere.

His forehead was covered with gauze, and there was blood oozing the size of a fingernail, which was probably an abrasion. He felt that the injury on his face was not serious, after all, it was much better than expected.

After Cheng Yue nodded, Dr. Jiang bandaged his wound again as before.

"Could you help me cover my forehead as well?" Cheng Yue asked tentatively, it's too ugly without hair.

"Just get used to it." Doctor Jiang didn't follow his wishes.

Cheng Yue begged pitifully: "Is it okay if I buy a roll of gauze?"

"Why don't you just buy a wig," Dr. Jiang said in a deep voice, "Ring the bell if you feel uncomfortable. I've put all the precautions for you in your medical record. Be careful when you eat and drink."

"I can't see it!" Cheng Yue said.

Dr. Jiang looked at Shen Jing and pointed his backhand, "Then you can help him look at it, and I will come over later to change his medicine."

"Okay." Shen Jing nodded.

Cheng Yue lived in a single room. After the doctor left, the air suddenly became quiet.

"that……"

"that……"

The two spoke at the same time.

"You said."

"You talk first."

When they spoke at the same time again, the two of them chuckled.

Shen Jing spoke first, "When I was in the steel factory..."

"You're welcome." Cheng Yue hurriedly said.

Shen Jing pursed her lips and raised her breath, "Why are you..."

"I'm your father," Cheng Yue said with a smile, "Do you still remember the audition day for "Crossing the River" last year?"

"Yeah." That was the first time he and Cheng Yue met, and Shen Jing naturally remembered it.

"I just played your father, so I have to take care of you." Cheng Yue said with a smile.

"What kind of bad reason is this." Shen Jing moved a small chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him with her cheeks resting on her cheeks.

"Actually, I know that you couldn't see clearly with your eyes at that time, and you didn't have time to allow me to think too much. I just know that if I don't take you, no one can save you." Cheng Yue paused, "I I want to escape with you, you are mine..."

Several words flashed through his mind, idol, partner, colleague, friend...

"Captain Gu."

"Thank you." Shen Jing's nose twitched, and his eyes were a little red. Fortunately, Cheng Yue couldn't see now, so even if he shed tears, he wouldn't be ashamed.

"Call me Dad." Cheng Yue never forgot to tease.

"Father." Shen Jing sniffed.

Cheng Yue chuckled, "Why are you so obedient today? Are you moved and crying?"

"No." Shen Jing sniffed again.

"I can already hear the sound." Cheng Yue wanted to lift up the gauze and look at him, but Shen Jing stopped him.

"Are you really crying?" Cheng Yuefang softened his tone and listened to his voice.

"You really scared me." Shen Jing didn't know what was wrong with him, and when he thought of Cheng Yue being pushed into the ward with injuries all over his body, his tears couldn't stop the car.

"Don't cry." Cheng Yue was a little at a loss, "People who don't know think I made you cry."

Shen Jing chuckled, and wiped her eyes calmly, "I'm very sad right now, can you cooperate a little bit."

"If you want to confess now, I will cooperate." Cheng Yue said.

Shen Jing brewed his emotions for a while, and looked at him with his chin on his back, "Why are you so nice?"

"You just know." Cheng Yue smiled with the corners of his lips hooked.

"It was only a little bit good before." Shen Jing gestured a little bit, thinking that Cheng Yue couldn't see it, so he put it down again, "Now I find it's really good."

"I'm going to swell." Cheng Yue said with puffed cheeks.

Shen Jing raised his head and smiled.

After a while, Cheng Yue whispered, "Actually, I don't treat everyone like this."

"Is this still divided?" Shen Jing raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, if Zhang San and Li Si were replaced, who the hell would care about whether something got into his little eyes? It's too late to run!" Cheng Yue raised his voice.

Shen Jing kept laughing, "Then why do you only read mine?"

"You have good eyes." Cheng Yue praised him unabashedly.

Although Shen Jing couldn't see his eyes, the image of his smiling brows and eyes crooked already appeared in his mind.

This was the first time he had observed Cheng Yue's face in such detail.

Cheng Yue's skin was not fair, but it was fine and smooth, and it was very comfortable to look at.

His nose bridge is straight, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his outline is obvious but not thin, and he is particularly contagious when he smiles. Just looking at his face, he looks like a big boy with a little youthfulness, but he has a completely different style when he takes off his clothes .

A little sensual.

Shen Jing didn't know why this word suddenly flashed through her mind, she was a little embarrassed.

He didn't know if it was because he was too moved or what, but he felt that his feelings towards Cheng Yue were different from before.

Even Cheng Yue, who is bald, is a bit handsome.

"Oh, by the way, what did you want to say just now?" Shen Jing asked.

"Oh!" Cheng Yue almost forgot, "Where are the mice?"

"Sister Huan and the others are at the airport, he's going to pick them up." Shen Jing said.

"They? Who else?" Cheng Yue asked.

"I don't know, probably your family members came together." Shen Jing said.

"What time is it?" Cheng Yue asked.

Shen Jing looked at the time, "It's just after ten o'clock, do you want something to eat? I'll help you buy it."

"I don't want to eat anything, why don't you just stay and stay with me." Cheng Yue clenched his fists and stroked his fingers.

"I'm not leaving." Shen Jing lowered her eyes, raised her index finger to trace the veins on the back of Cheng Yue's hand.

Cheng Yue suddenly turned back and pinched his slender fingers.