Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

There was a "dong" sound from the car door, and Xiao Ping was stunned for a moment before he realized it. .

Lei Fuchao was fine half a minute ago, when he got out of the car in a hurry, he was already kneeling on the ground, clenching his teeth, but his body seemed to be very weak, and he would fall down when touched.

Recently, Xiao Ping has gotten used to his sudden fever, but this time the symptoms don't look like fever, but stomach problems.

"I brought stomach medicine," Xiao Ping said immediately, taking out his down jacket, "wait a minute."

Although it was true that the pain started from the stomach, maybe it was because it was too painful, but Lei Fuchao himself didn't think it was an ordinary stomach problem this time.

He didn't make a sound, and managed to stand up with Xiao Ping's hand and the car door. He closed his eyes and squeezed his brows forcefully, then opened them again, but the world was still spinning.

Xiao Ping didn't know if he noticed something was wrong, anyway, he quickly took out a tablet of medicine with one hand, stuffed two pills into his mouth, and persuaded him: "Brother Lei, sit down for a while, I'll go to the supermarket to buy a bag of hot medicine. Milk back."

Lei Fuchao followed his strength and fell into the passenger seat nearby, caught a glimpse of Xiao Ping frowning and hesitated among the dense black dots, he hurriedly found a supermarket and went in without closing the car door.

The wind is not small, and this hour is not the time for people to come and go. From the door of the small supermarket, you can clearly see the place where Xiao Ping parked. Lei Fuchao vaguely saw Xiao Ping standing in front of the cash register. He turned his head for a few seconds, turned his head for a few seconds, and looked at him frequently.

It looks a little funny.

He just let out a dumb laugh when he felt a heat in his throat, and quickly bent sideways to spit out the car door twice.Of course he didn't want to be sick, so he avoided fasting, and he didn't eat less during the dinner, but he still didn't spit out much, and the color was wrong, red and brown.

Not so good, Lei Fuchao realized that Zuo Da died this time.

He tried his best to take out a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the car and wiped his mouth, before he finished wiping, he spat out again, and now he could see the blood clearly through the paper towel.Not much, but quite red.

He threw a tissue into the wind, and when he looked up, he saw that Xiao Ping had come back and was standing in front of him with a gloomy expression, and he couldn't find any trace of his smile from 10 minutes ago.

Xiao Ping got angry again, but didn't speak.

The two of them got in and out of the car and stood in a stalemate for a few seconds before Xiao Ping handed him the milk and turned to get in the car.Lei Fuchao couldn't drink the milk at all, so he took it to rinse his mouth, when Xiao Ping slammed on the car door so hard that his eyebrows twitched, the remaining hot milk in his hand spilled a little from the mouth of the bag, and his knees It was hot and cold again soon.

Noticing that he couldn't even hold the milk bag firmly, Xiao Ping silently reached out and closed the door next to the passenger seat for him, lowered the seat height, and opened the navigation to search for the nearest hospital. --**--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---

"Don't worry about it," Xiao Ping said flatly, "It would be fatal if it was stomach bleeding."

Lei Fuchao was also furious in his heart, tired of this body that always lost its chain.

The car was driving fast, with neon lights all the way, he covered his eyes with his hands for a while, and asked feebly, "Is it too late to return to Xiangjing?"

Xiao Ping asked in bewilderment, "What are you doing in the Fragrance Realm?"

"Is it 11:30?" Lei Fuchao said, "It will take two and a half hours at the fastest to drive to Xiangjing. You still have to settle me down."

There was a red light ahead, Xiao Ping slammed on the brakes, and stared at him sideways: "What do you mean? Want to go to the hospital in Xiangjing? Afraid of delaying my work?"

"Ah."

"No."

Xiao Ping's attitude was very tough, and Lei Fuchao stopped talking.After the red light turned green, Xiao Ping continued to drive forward, taking the road to the No. [-] Public Hospital.

After a while, Lei Fuchao closed his eyes and said again: "Otherwise it will be like that time, you just throw me in the hospital, you choose one."

Xiao Ping gasped, his anger dissipated, and he glanced at him quickly, wanting to defend himself, because he couldn't remember the so-called phone call and he didn't have the confidence, so he could only say: "No."

"Be obedient, this time it's a serious matter." The situation turned into Lei Fuchao persuading him.

Xiao Ping was so angry that he laughed twice, was dumb for a moment, and could only say: "Okay, fine, I'll send you to the Second Courtyard, and return to Xiangjing by yourself, okay?" Seeing that Lei Fuchao frowned slightly, He added, "As you wish, I will leave with the suitcase when I come back from Xiangjing, and I won't bother you again in the future, just pretend that we haven't known each other before."

Lei Fuchao froze, and slowly opened his eyes to look at him.

Xiao Ping secretly caught a glimpse of his frighteningly pale face, and felt a little regretful, but he still said, "What do you think?"

Ninety seconds at the red light, there was a car ahead, and Xiao Ping stopped the car if he couldn't pass the red light. After 15 seconds passed, Lei Fuchao replied calmly: "I feel fine."

"That's what you said." Xiao Ping squeezed between his teeth.

"It's what I said," Lei Fuchao repeated, "I think it's good for you and me, and you have to look forward in life."

Xiao Ping had nothing to say.

"Okay." He just said.

There was still 65 seconds left at the red light, and there was silence in the car. After waiting for another five seconds, Xiao Ping stared straight ahead. Stop him.

"You fucking want to die?" Xiao Ping couldn't help but explode, "Who taught you to do things like this? I'm 26 years old, and I want to spend my whole life with you, 40 years, 50 years, 60 years, these dozens of years There are many opportunities in the year, even if it is the Berlin awards ceremony, would you leave me alone?"

Lei Fuchao looked at him silently, and suddenly said, "Six years ago, when you had an accident, they told me that there was nothing I could do to recover from it, and I couldn't do public relations. In fact, I was very sad, and I found a place to vent on my own. After a fight, I want to persuade you to go home, your family has the ability to solve the matter directly, but you refuse, you would rather bear the infamy all the time than refuse."

Xiao Ping was stunned for a moment, but didn't interrupt.

Lei Fuchao went on to say: "When we first met, you said that you thought that your family opposed you going into the entertainment industry, so you boldly ran out of the house to suffer. Later, you looked like you were devastated, and left your home. There are quite a few friends, but I only think that you don't want to go home because you still don't give up... In this world, besides you, I am the only one who understands what you want most."

Xiao Pingpo was silent for a while, the anger in his heart dissipated little by little, instead, a small sweet and bitter flower bud quietly emerged.

"Then you understand a little bit wrong," he slowly corrected, "I like a lot of things, and I want to win a lot of things, but the one I want most is you, no one else, no tie."

Lei Fuchao was completely silent.

There were still 21 seconds left at the red light, and after waiting, Xiao Ping leaned over, bit his lips lightly pretending to be evil, kissed him hard for 19 seconds, straightened up and licked off the stains on his teeth. Start the car with the smell of blood.

That's right, he didn't go home because he still refused to give up, even when he couldn't bear the blow at first and didn't have the confidence to continue going down.He just doesn't give up.

But he didn't expect that things have always been from Lei Fuchao's perspective: knowing that he has a way to solve the turmoil, but knowing that he is unwilling to choose that way, he is willing to delay his own future, bear the pressure, and keep silent Silently indulge him to choose whatever he wants, until he can't bear it anymore.

The first year was the most difficult one. If Lei Fuchao hadn't done this, with his temperament at that time, Xiao Ping estimated that he would have been alone for at least half a year, and would have given up long ago.

"I won't leave." Xiao Ping changed his words softly while holding the steering wheel.

The car was quiet for a while, and Lei Fuchao responded in a low voice: "Don't bite me again."

Xiao Ping choked for a moment and laughed out loud.

It took more than ten minutes to drive to the No. [-] Hospital. When Xiao Ping stopped the car, he turned his head and looked again. Lei Fuchao was half lying on the lowered car seat, his eyes were still open, and blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth.Although Lei Fuchao had stomach pains so many times over the years, it was the first time for Xiao Ping to see him vomit blood, his hands and feet were a little cold from fright, and he hardly dared to walk with big strides when hugging someone.

After handing Lei Fuchao to the doctor, Xiao Ping found a place to sit down by himself, took out a wet towel and wiped off the blood stains on the down jacket, and chewed some bubble gum to satisfy his craving for cigarettes.

The amount of bleeding was a bit heavy, and an operation was needed, maybe because of concern, Xiao Ping had no idea. When he entered the hospital just now, Lei Fuchao was trembling in his arms, and his hair was soaked.

He pressed his back against the back of the chair, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the Weibo of Pingfeng Baolang, reading it word by word, from the latest one to the oldest one more than four years ago.

It can be seen that Lei Fuchao didn't know any language in the fan circle four years ago, and he didn't know how to pretend to be a girl. He said in a blunt tone: "Gradually I feel relieved, the honor of the past is the honor of the past, the honor of the past Friends are friends from the past, I still think it’s great not to admit defeat, I only hope that you and I will have a chance to make a comeback. It’s cool to cut a video.”

Of course, the next one on this Weibo, which is the second Weibo on Pingfengpolang's account, looks like this: "[Miaomiaomao grins.jpg]... I gradually started to get angry again."

It seems that Lei Fuchao used this Weibo as a tree hole trumpet at the beginning, and the videos he posted did not include keywords or topics.

Flipping further, Xiao Ping slowly recalled the first Weibo post of the interaction between "By the Wind and the Waves" and "The Night I Missed You".

The rough idea is——

(First half of Weibo) A host: "Then who is the young actor you are most optimistic about?"

Lei Fuchao: "Objectively speaking, it's Xiao Ping."

This was ten years ago.

In the second half of Weibo, three years later, that is, seven years ago, the same host re-interviewed Lei Fuchao, and asked: "Who is the young actor Lei Yingdi is most optimistic about?"

Lei Fuchao laughed loudly: "It's Xiao Ping."

The host also laughed: "At present, at present."

Lei Fuchao: "Xiao Ping. You can ask me this question again in three years, and my answer will probably be the same. In my heart, no one can beat him yet."

Three years later, the host naturally didn't specifically contact Lei Fuchao to ask this question, but that was four years ago.

Exactly four years ago, Lei Fuchao used the account Pingfengpolang to like this Weibo.There are many CP fans in the comment area who are clamoring that this matter is so sweet, it’s just a praise, Xiao Ping didn’t think about it at the time, and now he can’t even imagine how Lei Fuchao would feel at that time.

Putting down the phone, Xiao Ping sighed deeply.

The door to the operating room opened.