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

After entering the ward, Xiao Ping began to look at the environment, check the air conditioner and the thickness of the quilt. --*-Updates quickly, no anti-theft.-*-He is not so flamboyant usually, Lei Fuchao looked funny, although I don't know where he came from the sense of crisis, let him go, and lie back on the bed , rubbed his temples.

Who knew that Xiao Ping was detecting the sound insulation level of the door of the ward, but as if he had eyes behind him, he noticed it immediately, and asked him immediately: "Is it uncomfortable? Why do you have to come here? You don't like this place."

Lei Fuchao didn't expect Xiao Ping to see it. Hearing the words, he glanced sideways at him and didn't answer.

If he answered "Because of you", Xiao Ping would definitely cock his tail to the sky and continue his offensive. Since he didn't plan to be with Xiao Ping, Lei Fuchao didn't want to manipulate his mood like this and give him false hope.

But Lei Fuchao was not willing to lie.

He was silent, Xiao Ping waited silently for a while, and then said by himself: "I'm really happy, and I'm really worried about you."

Lei Fuchao still didn't answer these words, Gu Zi closed his eyes.

After a few minutes, he heard someone sighed very softly, sat down on the side of the bed very gently, stretched out his hand to hold his left hand that was exposed outside the quilt, and gently rubbed it with the pulp of his finger. the back of his hand.

Xiao Ping's palms were always hot, but his hands were a little cold for a while, and when the temperature difference appeared, he felt that Xiao Ping's palms became even hotter, as if a small flame was hidden.

Two groups of small flames sandwiched his fingers, and then Xiao Ping whispered: "It's okay, let's take it slowly, even if I can't make you like this place again, at least I will try to make you feel that staying here with me is not so bad." Sad."

He still opened his eyes.

Originally, when he thought that he had obtained the Love Sutra from "The Night That Missed You" and had said so many strange things, Lei Fuchao really didn't want to face Xiao Ping.But Xiao Ping can always easily make him tremble with one or two words.

He collected himself and found that Xiao Ping was sitting beside his waist, looking at him earnestly, there was indeed a worry in his eyes that could not be concealed, and he did not pretend at all.

Although this did not have any practical effect on alleviating the discomfort in his body at this time, he still couldn't help smiling from the bottom of his heart.

It was something he could only have dreamed of five years ago.

At that time, he was almost numb around his waist, and he was dazed and fearful, unable to find a way to vent. Originally, as long as Xiao Ping appeared once, he would be able to feel at ease and get through that period quickly, and they could accompany each other through the difficult period. , and then continued to talk and laugh together, inseparable, at a certain moment to express their happiness, and naturally exchanged their gazes for hugs. Looking back on the entire life in the future, they only got tenderness from each other, and never suffered for a second. --**--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---

Times have changed, and now, the disappointment of the past is a trace that he can't erase even if he wants to. He will no longer be overjoyed and moved infinitely. Even though he does have dependence, he already somewhat rejects Xiao Ping's care for him at this moment up.

It is human nature not to care about others when he is in danger, he has nothing to resent and take revenge on Xiao Ping, but he has no way to pretend that nothing happened at all.

Xiao Ping didn't know exactly what he was thinking, but he saw that he was in a daze, his eyes were said to be opened, but in fact they were just opened lazily, maybe he was sleepy, so he leaned over to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, blinked. He blinked and said, "Brother Lei, I found out about a pasta restaurant nearby that tastes really good. Let's try it when your stomach recovers?"

Lei Fuchao regained his composure and asked, "Are you interested?"

Xiao Ping nodded vigorously: "I heard that the taste is really good, I guess you will like it too."

"Okay." Lei Fuchao was also quite moved when he heard that, he likes to eat pasta.And he cared about it at the university, Xiao Ping should not easily use pasta that tastes too unauthentic to amuse him.

As soon as he agreed, Xiao Ping immediately leaned forward a little bit with a triumphant expression, and said, "Then try to get better soon, let's eat early."

Lei Fuchao was a little happy when he heard it, followed his persuasion and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This sleep was not well made up, he only had a light sleep for more than half an hour, and turned around seven or eight times during the half hour, he realized that Xiao Ping had been staring at him all the time, and was watching him every day. After the first time he broke his hand because of flipping, he could quickly hold his hand again and help him adjust the quilt.

On the way, the nurse came in and put on the medicine, Xiao Ping didn't let him move around, and stuffed a warm heating pad under his waist, which made him almost want to take the initiative to rub against him again to see if he was covered all over. It was hot, even to remove a strand of hair.

Although Xiao Ping couldn't see Lei Fuchao's inner drama, but he could also see that Lei Fuchao gradually opened his brows in a half-confused and half-sleeping state, knowing that he felt comfortable, and he was also happy, so he smoked a cigarette with the lighter. Empty cigarette papers.

It gets dark early in winter, and it was already dark. Xiao Ping didn't turn on the lights, and the moonlight wasn't bright tonight. Although he could see his surroundings clearly, the moment the flames shot up, Lei Fuchao's face was gray and black. , but the corner of one eye suddenly turned orange and warmed. This change in color still made his heart beat a beat longer.

He took off the empty cigarette paper in his teeth, bent his fingers and lightly stroked the chapped skin on Lei Fuchao's lips, hugged Lei Fuchao vaguely, carefully stuffed the corners of the white quilt, and withdrew Turning around, he was about to carry out a routine stealth kiss with evil charm——

Lei Fuchao's cell phone rang suddenly.

In a second, Xiao Ping was so frightened that he almost fell off the bed.

Lei Fuchao was woken up quickly, and when he opened his eyelids, he saw Xiao Ping squatting on the ground in panic, not knowing what he was doing, and when he met his gaze, his expression became even more guilty.

But after thinking about it, Lei Fuchao didn't ask too much, he picked up his phone and scanned the caller ID first.

So all of a sudden, he also showed the exact same expression as Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping: "?"

"Mom," Lei Fuchao answered the phone, frowning and asked, "What's wrong?"

The ward was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, so Xiao Ping also vaguely heard something leaked from the receiver.

Mother Lei's voice on the phone was particularly hearty.

She asked heartily: "Chaochao, have you fallen in love yet?"

Lei Fuchao: "Uh..."

Faced with this groan, Lei's mother's tone became a little harsher: "You are old too, don't you want someone to support each other?"

Lei Fuchao: "Uh..."

Lei's mother's tone became more severe: "Do you still remember Wang Feiyang who was in your class in college? I met his mother on the road today. I heard that he has been married for eight years!"

Lei Fuchao was leaning on the hospital bed, he really didn't have the energy to do [-] rounds of Tai Chi with her, and he was afraid that she would tell something wrong if he was too perfunctory, so he just lied casually: "No, Mom, I have a boyfriend, but I still have a boyfriend." Not married."

These words were effective immediately, Lei's mother immediately paused, and then smiled: "That's good, that's good, at least someone will take care of you, so I can rest assured."

Lei Fuchao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and then wanted to ask her if she had any other serious business on the phone call. Unexpectedly, Lei's mother said cheerfully, "Your father and I will go to S city to see you!"

Lei Fuchao:? ? ? ?

a bolt from the blue!

Lei Fuchao hurriedly supported the phone to express his shock: "Huh? You guys won't go out to play during the Chinese New Year?"

Mother Lei: "Let's go out and play! We're going to leave early, and we'll pass by City S. Let's stop by to see you and your boyfriend!"

Lei Fuchao choked.

"...Okay." Lei Fuchao replied with great difficulty, and he had already planned in his mind to open the address book and find a friend to help cover him as soon as he hung up the phone.

However, a more difficult test is yet to come. Lei's mother did not stop asking questions, did not hang up the phone, and continued to ask: "What does he do?"

"Going together." Lei Fuchao bit the bullet and made it up succinctly.

"Yeah," Lei's mother was very happy, "It's good to be a colleague, we have a common language, how old is he?"

"A few years younger than me."

"Do you have a good personality? What small gifts would you like?"

"It's very good, it suits me, I can't explain in a few words. You don't need to bring gifts, we are all this old."

"Okay. By the way, he is your colleague, so he should be able to find the information, right? What's his name, let me look it up!" Lei's mother became more and more excited when she asked.

"..." Lei Fuchao couldn't write any more.

He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Ping who was squatting beside the bed, and found that Xiao Ping was smiling quite complacently. When he received his gaze, he immediately mouthed a reminder: "I, help, you, ah!"

Lei Fuchao suddenly had a feeling of being attacked.

Probably because he had been silent for a while, Lei's mother became suspicious, and asked again bluntly: "Chaochao, are you lying to your mother because you haven't fallen in love yet?"

Lei Fuchao closed his eyes and said with a broken jar, "No, there is something urgent at hand just now. His name is Xiao Ping, and he is an actor."

Lei's mother was taken aback, and made a super gratified voice: "Oh! I know, I know! Your father and I have watched all the movies you made, and we can always see him. You have a good relationship, right?"

Lei Fuchao was speechless, holding the phone and glanced at Xiao Ping, Xiao Ping obviously smiled more happily.

He dealt with Lei's mother a few more words, put down the phone slowly and with a heavy heart, and stared at Xiao Ping in the dim light.

After half a minute, Xiao Ping spoke first.

Xiao Ping flicked the fox's tail secretly to suppress his complacency, and comforted Lei Fuchao with a serious face: "Brother Lei, it's okay, we're just acting for a few days, we won't need it when uncle and aunt leave."

Having said that, both of them knew very well——

Lei Fuchao is actually attracted to Xiao Ping. Once he crosses the line of trying to be self-sufficient, the future trend of the relationship may be difficult to predict.

Lei Fuchao fell back onto the pillow with a "patta", pulled up the quilt depressedly, and buried his head.