Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

An Wangjun had a long, long dream.

At the very beginning of the dream, he couldn't even walk steadily, he stumbled all the way, and the soft and sticky milk voice shouted: "Brother hug".Later, when he was carrying a big schoolbag, he waited for Su Yang to leave school while being pinched in the face by the seniors at the gate of the junior high school.Later, he was running desperately in the boundless darkness, Su Yang stood on the side of the light, and stretched out his hand to him, "Come, I will take you home"... In the later dream, they walked hand in hand I have seen winter and summer in spring and autumn, and floated to the sky on the rainbow. The white clouds in front of me are like the warmest quilt, making people want to indulge in it and sleep forever.

But now, Su Yang let go of his hand.

An Wangjun saw that Su Yang lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, and the corners of his always smiling lips were drawn into a line at this moment, and after a long while, he whispered, "You don't want me first."

An Wangjun shook his head desperately, but found that he couldn't speak out with all his strength, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't breathe at all. The pain caused him to kneel on the soft cloud, and Su Yang couldn't wait. Seeing An Wang-jun's reply, a self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his stiff mouth, he turned around resolutely, and walked further and further away.

An Wang-Jun was terrified, and ran after him. Just as he was about to grab the corner of Su Yang's clothes, he suddenly stepped into the air and fell straight down from the clear clouds——

Then he woke up.

Like a drowning person finally coming into contact with the long-lost air, An Wangjun breathed desperately to regain the feeling of being alive.And the next moment, he threw off the quilt and rushed out of bed. As expected, he became dizzy because of his weak legs and fell heavily on the ground.

In front of the bed was a huge full-length mirror, An Wangjun struggled to get up, but was stunned the moment he saw the mirror——

The person in the mirror was only wrapped in a nightgown, and because of the panic just now, a big hole had been torn open, revealing a piece of chest, which was full of traces of last night's absurdity.

An Wangjun almost forgot to breathe, raised his hand tremblingly, and stretched the opening of the bathrobe a little wider. From the neck, shoulders, chest, to the legs, it was full of evidence, naked and naked. Remind him bluntly what the hell happened last night.

"So you want to call the police?"

Su Yang stood at the door, tried his best to pull out a stiff smile, and explained sincerely, "Even if it's not rape, it's still obscenity. The acquaintance commits the crime, and the crime is aggravated."

The blood in An Wangjun's whole body seemed to flee in an instant, leaving behind a withered body.He turned back with difficulty, Su Yang stood behind him, his eyes were red.

His face was swollen high, and the slap marks were prominently visible.

Lord Anwang's soul was about to explode, he stumbled to his feet, and just as he was about to pass, Su Yang quickly took a step back.

"Last night... Last night I took the initiative to kiss you..." An Wangjun said with difficulty, trying to slowly raise his hand towards Su Yang.

We have held these hands countless times before, and you will definitely hold mine this time, right?right?

Su Yang glanced at An Wangjun's trembling hands, and smiled: "But then you were so scared that your whole body trembled... Didn't you all cry and beg me not to do that?"

An Wang-jun's outstretched hand froze in the air.Yes, the him last night did take the initiative to put his arms around Su Yang, hugging him tightly like driftwood in the water, but in the end, it was indeed him who couldn't stop crying at the last step, even though Just rubbing against each other, both of them are terribly afraid...

"That's, that's because..." Mr. An Wang panicked, but all the explanations were stuck in his throat, unable to speak out.

Su Yang lowered his head and forced a half-smile expression: "I'm really a beast."

An Wangjun shouted desperately in his heart that no, but his throat was blocked tightly and hurt, and he could only watch Su Yang turn around slowly. His right foot seemed to be injured more seriously, and he limped Go to the kitchen.Su Yangyun's calm voice came to my ears: "Even if you go to the police station, you should fill your stomach first. Go wash up, and I'll heat up breakfast."

Obviously, I feel so uncomfortable in my heart that I am about to die, but I still pretend to be brave... And all of this is caused by myself... An Wangjun feels dizzy, and the dizziness caused by hypotension and hypoglycemia after waking up Feeling overwhelmed, he shook a few times, supported the wall and slowly slid to sit on the ground.

There was an old-fashioned log photo frame on the table by the wall. In the photo frame, Su Yang was carrying An Wangjun on his back. The two of them smiled at the camera so that their teeth could not see their eyes. The sunshine at that time was particularly good.

……

Su Yang was in the kitchen, staring at the white porridge in the pot motionlessly until the porridge boiled suddenly, then turned off the fire in a hurry, and when he was putting the pot on the stove, his fingers touched the side of the pot that was still hot, and the porridge poured out , over the entire cooking table.

When An Wangjun pulled him away, Su Yang was still in a daze. If he was one step later, the bubbling porridge would flow onto his troubled feet.

An Wangjun looked at Su Yang's still red and swollen face, and wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but in the end he just clenched his hand secretly.

"Let me put medicine on your feet." He tried his best to ask in a calm tone.

Sure enough, Su Yang turned sideways slightly, and gently pushed An Wangjun's hand holding his arm away.

An Wangjun pursed his lips, and suppressed the hot liquid in his eyes: "It's okay, I just sent a message to Brother Xingzhi, and he will be here soon. I, I pack up, and it's about time to enter the group to read the script It's..."

Su Yang, who had been lowering his head all this time, finally raised his head, An Wangjun tried his best to make a nonchalant smile: "I went to see it yesterday, the production conditions are still good, and I live in a four-star hotel..." He walked quickly as he spoke. He ran away, knocked down the chair and didn't care, dragged out a suitcase from the room, and there was a T-shirt on the suitcase that was not completely stuffed in.An Wang-Jun also noticed it, and blocked the box trying to hide it, scratched his head and said with a smirk: "It's a bit messy to clean up...but it doesn't affect..."

"...The male lead only joined the group a week after the pen knife." Su Yang said in a hoarse voice.

Is that why you don't want to see me?

"But I have to prepare in advance. The script is still a bit difficult. I, I booked the ticket early, and the time is almost up, so I will go there first." An Wangjun didn't dare to look at him, dragged the box, and was about to go out , but turned back again.Su Yang's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to raise his hanging hand, An Wangjun missed him, and ran to the kitchen to pick up a rag to wipe up the spilled porridge.

"Your feet are not healed yet, be careful not to fall again. I..." An Wangjun lowered his head to wash the towel, clenched and released his dripping hands, and finally pulled the box and opened the door.His thin body was stretched straight like a steel plate. His back was facing Su Yang and the bright morning sun. He paused, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Take care of yourself, I'm leaving."

Su Yang's throat trembled violently, and his body that had been stiff all this time finally regained some consciousness, "Don't..."

"Bang." The door closed gently.

"...Don't go." Su Yang looked at the closed door, and felt that at this moment, something was also closed together.

……

While An Wangjun was going downstairs from the elevator on the left side of the apartment, Le Xingzhi rushed up from the elevator on the right side.He was too drunk last night, and when he woke up early this morning, his right eyelid was twitching wildly. When An Wangjun sent him a message, he was already on his way.

He took out the spare key card and opened the door. The apartment was no different from last night. Le Xingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he was startled by Su Yang who was huddled behind the door. "Big brother, are you playing peek-a-boo?! What's wrong with you?"

Su Yang lowered his head, his shoulders twitched slightly.Le Xingzhi saw his messy bangs, tears falling down one by one.

"What should I do... I seem to be really stuck..."

……

It wasn't until getting into the taxi that the desperately tightened rope in An Wangjun's head finally had a break.The driver asked three times before he came back to his senses, but he didn't know where he was going.

The so-called air ticket that is about to expire was completely made up by him, because he knew in his heart that if he stayed with Su Yang again, Su Yang would be the first to go crazy.

An Wangjun's heart ached fiercely.

In the end, An Wangjun asked the driver to take him to Du Ruoheng's house.At the entrance of the lively community, Meizi Du, who just woke up, lined up in a line of pancakes and fruits.The moment Du Ruoheng saw Mr. An Wang who had run away from home, Du Ruoheng didn't know whether to cover his unpainted eyebrows for the first time, or was he surprised at how this little bastard found him, why was he so haggard?

Du Ruoheng's shocked eyes also attracted the cake buyers around. Before the grandpas and aunts recognized the young man who could fall in the wind and the Shaoge who defeated thousands of troops with a cloud-piercing arrow on TV last night Before the Lord had anything to do with it, she hurriedly dragged him back to her home.

"What's going on?" Du Ruoheng asked before he could sit still.

An Wangjun squeezed out a smile: "Senior sister, do you still consider continuing to work part-time during the summer vacation?"

Du Ruoheng realized as soon as he turned his head: "You suddenly appeared at the airport yesterday for an audition? The crew in Shanghai...is it "Pen Knife Record"?!"

An Wangjun nodded: "The intensive filming will take about three months, and it will last until autumn... But senior sister, you happen to have no classes in your senior year..."

"That's not what you mean," Du Ruoheng interrupted him, "Why did you suddenly appear at my house? You mean, you ran away from home?"

An Wangjun's pupils trembled, his eyes blurred rapidly, he blinked hard a few times to hold back, "How could it be that he ran away from home...there is not my home in the first place..."

"In the end, does it count..." An Wang-jun asked himself, the unsuppressed sorrow was like a flood that broke the gate, with the bubbles fermented by the age, the tears were broken small planets, floating in the empty space In the universe, no one catches it, and no one holds it tight.

Du Ruoheng originally thought that her summer vacation life would be smooth and boring, and that she could be a down-to-earth salted fish, but she didn't expect to turn back into a hardworking and capable Assistant Du, who seemed to have to play the role of a confidant elder sister.It seemed that he couldn't care less about drawing his eyebrows, so Du Ruoheng handed An Wangjun a tissue with his unwashed face.

Du Ruoheng didn't know about An Wangjun's family, so if he didn't tell, she wouldn't ask.But coming to seek refuge with her in such a devastated state, and crying so sadly, must have caused a big conflict with the family.Du Ruoheng sighed silently in her heart, although she usually always dismissed An Wangjun as a little bitch with red lips and white teeth, but she had to admit that An Wangjun was also the most tempered boy she had ever met.To be sad to such an extent must have suffered a great grievance.Du Ruoheng racked his brains to think how to comfort him, but suddenly discovered that there was a faint, abnormal red mark on the collar of An Wangjun's shirt.

Everyone is an adult, and Du Ruoheng recognized at a glance that it was definitely not a mosquito bag. On another look, not only the collar of the shirt, but also faintly visible under the collar.Du Ruoheng's scalp was about to explode, "Who bullied you? Is it because of this that you ran out? Does your family know? Does Su Yang know?"

An Wang-jun turned sideways and pulled up his collar, "It's fine."

Du Ruoheng was about to go berserk, "I'll tell you why you look so lost. Tell me, who bullied you? Don't be afraid, we will help you vent your anger. Don't be afraid, tell me first..." Du Ruoheng's legs are going to be weak. After all, she is only a senior student. Even if she has read countless crispy duck literature, she suddenly becomes concrete in front of her eyes. She is still her classmate, junior and boss. How can she be calm...

An Wangjun was about to shrink into a ball, buried his face in his arms, and cried and begged her: "Don't ask..."

How can you not ask!When Du Ruoheng saw the nape of An Wangjun's neck when he lowered his head, it was equally horrible.

"Who on earth bullied you? You..."

"Do you have concealer or Band-Aids, can you cover them for me?" An Wangjun interrupted her, unable to suppress her crying, so she could only ask vaguely, "After all, I'm going to the set right away. It's not good..."

"You don't even know it!" Du Ruoheng was so anxious that he was pulling his hair out, when a phone call came suddenly, and he was happy.

"Hello? If you have something to say, hurry up and fart, I'm busy here." Du Ruoheng answered the phone and cursed angrily, "You ask Xiaojun? Xiaojun is with me, no, I still want to ask you What's going on! You..." Suddenly, Du Ruoheng's voice weakened, not knowing what Le Xingzhi said on the other end of the phone, Du Ruoheng was so shocked that he exclaimed, worried that he would scare An Wangjun, He tightly covered his mouth, and kept repeating in a low voice: "How could this be..."

Le Xingzhi talked on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Du Ruoheng, who finally accepted the facts, was worried and put An Wangjun aside to dry, and interrupted him: "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will take good care of him On your side, take good care of Su Yang... I'm worried, worried that Su Yang may be more... even more uncomfortable..."

Le Xingzhi sighed and hung up the phone.Here, Du Ruoheng looked back at An Wangjun, he was like a lost kitten, he was so frightened to death, and even blew up all the hairs all over his body to keep people from approaching him.

"Come to my room, and I'll cover it for you." Du Ruoheng said as calmly as possible, not letting his voice tremble.

Her makeup skills are quite good, and she has all the tools and materials available, but when she unbuttoned the top two buttons of An Wangjun's shirt and saw the grand scene on the pale skin, she still gasped.

An Wangjun had expected her to be like this a long time ago, and smiled wryly: "Do you feel disgusted?"

"How could it be?" Du Ruoheng immediately denied it, and kept working hard, using concealer cream and liquid concealer, "If you feel any pain, remember to tell me."

Just like that, An Wang-jun raised his head slightly, exposing his fragile neck and chest, and asked a girl to help cover up the relics of that night.He thought, maybe he should also bury the feelings that hadn't had time to germinate together. Like them, he didn't deserve to see the sun.

That night, An Wangjun and Du Ruoheng went to the production team of "Pen Dao Lu" in Shanghai.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh I'm really too busy!The whole month of June was going to be so busy that it was deformed, but it happened that it had reached such a critical point here, and it was really unfavorable from time to time [Storm Crying]

The naked eye can see that I can't finish writing until the end of June... My face hurts...

Because next I want to write about Xiaojun’s real growth, so let them separate for a while first, you must know that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, let alone this is a newlywed [I shut up]

Looking at a lot of research papers and reports to be written, I really don’t know when the next update will be [Sorry, gentlemen] [I want to commit suicide] […]