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The light box at the door of the operating room shook horribly, and Zhu Zhengting was lying in the operating room like a lamb being slaughtered.

Pei Han asked the most authoritative director to perform the surgery for him, and he watched the whole process from the observation deck on the second floor. Although the orthopedic surgery basically had no mistakes, he just didn't dare to carry a knife to repair Zhu Zhengting's leg himself, and the surgery was done from scratch. When he saw the end, his lips were turning white, and the armrest was about to be bent off by him. Looking at Zhu Zhengting who was lifeless on the operating table, the back of his head buzzed at the slightest sound.

Of course, Zhu Zhengting's mobile phone was thrown in the background and he didn't take it with him.

Bi Wenjun, who left the backstage, collapsed not only because she is not with Zhu Zhengting now...

When he saw his own car, the babysitter's car, and the car sent by the company were all surrounded by media reporters, he was like a trapped animal that was going crazy, sitting in the backstage lounge with Sister Wan and his assistant, with his eyes closed Being motionless, my ears ringing all the time, flickering like flashlights when I look at things, this feeling as if my whole body is filled with cameras, this oppressive feeling that my lover's whereabouts are unknown but can't be contacted, is really better than It's hard to die.

Miss Wan answered the phone and returned to the back of the room with no expression on her face.She and her assistant read the hot news one by one to Bi Wenjun. Fortunately, the general news praised Bi Wenjun as a public figure with a strong sense of social responsibility and caring for the staff.

"Wenjun, you are lucky." Sister Wan already knew something.

Bi Wenjun didn't move her eyelids, she didn't want to hear these rumors at all.

"Yeah, it turned out to be good news." The assistant smiled smugly.

"The media didn't think of going anywhere else," Sister Wan stared at Bi Wenjun, "because he's a boy, basically no one thinks that much... Bi Wenjun, you're lucky."

Only then did Bi Wenjun raise her eyes belatedly,

"You know." Bi Wenjun felt a little relieved suddenly.

"Well, I'm more than ten years older than you, and I know everything about you with my heels." Sister Wan sneered, "What's your plan?"

Bi Wenjun looked at Sister Wan with her heart fluttering, "What are your plans?" Bi Wenjun rubbed her brows, "Let me listen."

"What do I mean? I'll give you two choices. Would you like him to sign a company to debut, so that there is nothing wrong with the two of you staying together? Otherwise, just break up with him. He's not doing you any good here. How can we hide it from you? The gossip industry is so developed now." Sister Wan felt uncomfortable seeing Bi Wenjun's breathlessness, "Bi Wenjun, I don't have the final say on this kind of thing. .....you think about it..."

"...Oh, I knew it. It was their father and daughter who called you just now?"

Miss Wan nodded.

"It didn't say how to investigate the power outage, did it?" The feeling of being played with made Bi Wenjun giggle out of her throat.

"I didn't make a statement about the emergency either." What Bi Wenjun said was no longer an interrogative sentence.

"What... what do you mean?" Sister Wan was a little confused.

"We can't resist the scheme of the capitalists... I don't know how they found out about Zhu Zhengting. They have already made a big news for me and got rid of my lover at the same time..." Bi Wen Jun was abused so frankly and bitterly, her piercing laughter became louder and louder, "I don't know how to divide him...he still has to dance, he was originally the best dance Actor..."

"Let's look for his phone in the dancer's dressing room... His legs are covered in blood and he can't go home. The phone must still be in the background..." Sister Wan's heart softened, and it would be too inconvenient to comfort her explain.

"Sister, listen to me." Bi Wenjun maintained her composure, "Just respect my opinion. I don't care what I do, I live a good life...I have to be responsible to Zhu Zhengting .”

After finishing speaking, Wenjun opened the door and ran out.

"Are you awake?" Pei Han looked at Zhu Zhengting who was on the bed, and helped him up to feed him water.

"Ah..." Zhu Zhengting's voice was completely hoarse.

"Pretty little boy," Pei Han patted his head, "Although I should say some comforting words to help you recover soon, I don't want to raise you from sickness like I was in the hospital last time, like growing flowers. Raised to be energetic..."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhengting could only utter a single syllable with a hoarse voice, and his eyes were ignorant.

"Because that doesn't solve the problem at all, little beauty...Your mentality has been covered with a layer of smog, saying that it is a natural disaster, but it is not a natural disaster, and it is not so safe to say that it will not endanger yourself." Pei Pei Han lovingly fed him another sip of water, wiped his mouth carefully,

"Let's get down to business, cutie," Pei Han said seriously, "Let's talk about your leg first, the previous knee fracture has already formed a callus, and there is no fresh fracture surface, so this time you... fell down firmly Come down. After reduction, the possibility of delayed union or nonunion of the fracture is very high. It cannot be said that...as long as there is no fracture nonunion, it can be cured. The sequelae is that your repeated fractures may lead to bone loss Hyperplasia, it will hurt when you walk in the future." Pei Han went to shake his little hand, "You... understand what I mean?"

"Hmm." Zhu Zhengting nodded obediently, without much emotion.

"Then let's talk about... Bi Wenjun?"

Zhu Zhengting nodded and smiled innocently.

"How long can this secret relationship between you guys last? I won't express my opinion. It's still the same sentence. I can't take advantage of others." Pei Han slightly rocked the back of Zhu Zhengting's crib, "But you really do it like this His sneaky lover... you are a boy, you still have to be responsible for your own life."

Zhu Zhengting listened, and suddenly remembered Lili, and wanted to show Pei Han the photos of the three of them at home, and made the mouth shape of a 'mobile phone' hoarsely with his breath.

"Mobile phone? You left your mobile phone in the background, it's not with me. If Bi Wenjun loves you, your mobile phone should be with him now..."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Han received a call from Zhu Zhengting's mobile phone. He comforted Zhu Zhengting, turned off the light in Zhu Zhengting's room, "I'll answer the phone," and went out and turned to the stairs.

"Hello, I'm Bi Wenjun. Is Zhu Zhengting with you? How is he? Where is he now? Please tell me." Bi Wenjun was panting.

"I know, but wait a minute, I want to ask you, are you here alone? Zhu Zhengting is worried that you will be discovered." Pei Han could hear him running on the street.

"You mean he's alright? I'm, I'm alone. I've made an agreement with my manager. No one will find out. Please reassure him." Bi Wenjun was very uneasy and very polite.

"Don't be so anxious, he's fine now, on the fourth floor of the inpatient department of Huashan Hospital, let's talk about it when you come." Pei Han couldn't bear the slightest malice towards Bi Wenjun.

"OK, thanks."

Because it was almost New Year's Day, Bi Wenjun actually saw a stall selling mini fireworks on the road, and quickly bought a dozen and held them in his hand. He still remembered the promise of "let's set off fireworks together after the performance".

Later, the two gentle gentlemen met like this. Pei Han handed the mineral water in his hand to Bi Wenjun. After a brief self-introduction, Pei Han said that Zhu Zhengting was fine and fell asleep again. Don't bother him. We have a certain relationship with each other. After a rough guess and understanding, we sat smoking together on the steps of the hospital stairwell,

"Wenjun, he had fractured his knee before and had sequelae. This time he fell badly. He shouldn't be able to dance. He insisted on going his own way. This time... I may be limping in the future."

Bi Wenjun was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down sadly. He took a deep breath, "I should have known that I was not good enough...he wouldn't tell me these things, I should observe by myself from......"

"I'll try my best to help him recuperate, but he'd better not be wronged again." Pei Han patted Bi Wenjun's shoulder, "This accident was not accidental."

"I know." Bi Wenjun stomped out the cigarette butt and lowered her head, "The one who should go to court should go to jail and the one who should go to jail, they must all be missing."

"They must have something about you. Zhu Zhengting won't agree to this kind of damage... Let's talk about the perfect plan later. If you have tried your best, please treat Zhu Zhengting better in the future. Go in and see him. He is not asleep. , thinking of you."

"I will do my best to be perfect, he is mine." Bi Wenjun glanced at Pei Han and smiled.

Bi Wenjun didn't go directly to Zhu Zhengting's ward, he asked Pei Han to turn off the fire alarm and fire monitoring on the fourth floor, and lit the handful of small fireworks in the hospital corridor.

Zhu Zhengting was looking out of the window, his silver hair was shaken to golden by the fireworks, Bi Wenjun saw the angel turning his head back, staring at him with wide eyes, surprised, uneasy, worried, calm, happy, smiling with tears in his eyes, he has countless kind of small expression.

"Zhu Zhengting, I promised you that there will be fireworks after the performance, why did you run away?" Bi Wenjun showed him the fireworks dangling.

"It smells so bad, we set off a handful of fireworks secretly, and the smell is all over the ward... Cough cough cough... We caused trouble!" Bi Wenjun walked towards him, Zhu Zhengting covered his mouth and smiled like a silly child .

"Zhu Zhengting, the fireworks are all gone, hurry up and let's set off the biggest one in Shanghai." Bi Wenjun threw down the wreckage of the fireworks and stood beside Zhu Zhengting's bed to make a wish.

They just looked at each other like this, but they couldn't get enough of it. Zhu Zhengting raised his head and spent time drying his tears.

He opened his arms and turned towards Bi Wenjun with a smile. His eyes were clear and bright as if nothing had happened, and he made a mouth shape with a breath, "Hug."

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