My Blind Actor [Entertainment]

"He Lingsheng, you're drinking! You don't talk all the time, kid. Now that you're done, it might be difficult for us to get together again..." Ruan Wentian held the wine glass in front of He Lingsheng, and there was only zero left on the table A few sporadic people ran out to drink and chat with other tables.

"Why are you so stubborn, kid..." Ruan Wentian sat down and poured red wine for He Lingsheng, "...take it...you see that you are like this now, why do you have to continue on this road...you listen to uncle, Hurry up and quit! Don't work so hard on yourself...Look at my son, he can live without heart and lungs all day, right?"

Ruan Wentian approached and said quietly: "If you are together, I can't control it, but I have to advise you, don't be too hard on yourself. Now that the matter is over, go back and rest for a few years... By the way I took a good look at my heartless son..."

He Lingsheng held the wine glass in his hand, "Director Ruan, I have my own reasons for insisting."

"Hey, I know, I know..." Ruan Wentian patted He Lingsheng on the shoulder, "My child, you are still young... In life, the most important thing is to feel comfortable in your heart! To be honest, life is the same as life. There is no comparison... Birth is not up to you to decide, but life is up to you, right? Don't be too hard on yourself... You have insisted on it for half your life, in case, in case one day you miscalculate... This is a lifetime It's not just asking for peace of mind..."

Ruan Wentian became melancholy as he spoke, and pressed He Lingsheng's shoulder earnestly, "You really don't understand...you have to remember what I advise you... just please feel at ease, don't force yourself too harsh……"

He Lingsheng was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly: "This is my ambition, there is no reason to give up."

Ruan Wentian also fell silent, drank the wine in his hand in a few sips, and muttered to himself: "...If she thought like you did back then... Ruan Zhe wouldn't be like this..."

"I'm old, and you're all grown up too. I can't control Ruan Zhe for many things. Things are complicated here, and I don't want to add the bad things of our generation to yours... Now that Ruan Zhe is right You have moved your heart - he can't hide anything like that, you are a smart boy, so you can naturally understand whether he is true to you - since he treats you sincerely, I can't stop it, just a little , you must not let him down...no matter what happens, as long as you are not completely disappointed in him, don't leave him..."

"Can you agree to Uncle's words?" Ruan Wentian pinched He Lingsheng's shoulder and said seriously.

Those real tactile sensations flashed through He Lingsheng's mind, and the tactile memories that were magnified because he couldn't see them--Ruan Zhe's hands, Ruan Zhe's shoulders, Ruan Zhe's small movements that like to use his hands and feet to take advantage of him, those who like to pinch people's fingers Little habits, his laughter and anger, his hugs and kisses.

He Lingsheng subconsciously didn't want to agree in front of Ruan Wentian, which meant that he admitted in front of others that he had feelings for such a person with a "disgraceful relationship" that he shouldn't have.

But the words of refusal were delayed.

He Lingsheng has been ruthlessly disguised with armor for so many years, but was easily defeated by the illusory "I like you".

At the moment when all Jiang Yuyi's plans failed, he had a line that said: "Who was the one who moved the heart that shouldn't be moved first, and knocked down all the copper and iron walls along my way to the ground, rotten into mud, Flowers grow abruptly, disturbing my mind... I have sung operas for half my life, and looking at things in this world, I am afraid that the word love is the most poisonous."

Those who are poisoned cannot retreat completely.

No one is immune.

"...Okay." He Lingsheng's heart choked, and the words came out of his mouth.

Ruan Wentian seemed satisfied, and still patted him on the shoulder; but he seemed to be regretting something, he smiled a little lost, his temples showed a few traces of paleness, and finally the wrinkles on his face could no longer be repaired, just like people's temperament, I can never regain the courage I had back then.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and love is the sharpest and softest.

"Ruan Wentian! Did you drink with someone young?! Come here! We brothers haven't had a drink yet!" The producer is an old man in the industry, and Ruan Wentian is also a very old friend.

Ruan Wentian smiled and picked up the cup and got up to go. Before leaving, he turned to He Lingsheng and said, "I'm going to America to shoot a new film. When Ruan Zhe comes back from England, it may not be finished. Take care of yourselves. Don't make trouble, let me worry..."

He Lingsheng froze for a moment, then nodded.

He Lingsheng was like dreaming.Is it really that simple to fall in love with someone in this world?

A relationship that is obviously bad and can't be worse, but by accident, it turns from transaction to sincerity, from hostility to love, even Ruan Zhe's father nodded in agreement, and things seem to be okay now. As for the ending, if it is in the script, there will be only the ending sentence "lived happily".

But life is not so simple.

The story of the prince and princess ends in marriage, but the story of Ruan Zhe and He Lingsheng cannot end in marriage; whether the life of the prince and princess is really happy is still another matter, not to mention that the world they live in is more complicated than a fairy tale.

It seems that He Lingsheng is destined to be difficult, and the path he chooses is more difficult than the other.

But now that you have made a choice, you will never give up.This is what Ruan Zhe taught him.

They choose the sincerity that is more expensive than the transaction, and they have to pay a more expensive price than the pure transaction relationship.He Lingsheng already knew it in his heart.

Until today, when He Lingsheng knew Ruan Zhe's identity, he understood why Ruan Zhe was unwilling to tell him his identity.

Ruan Zhe also hates that others regard him as his father's golden burden, and he didn't directly use his father's identity to blackmail He Lingsheng, but went to discuss the contract with Wei Xianxiao by himself... I don't know what he had in mind at the beginning He dared to promise in front of Wei Xianxiao that his eyes would be cured within half a year, dared to deceive this paper contract back home, and dared to use this to force himself to submit.

I don't know if stupid people have stupid blessings. He Lingsheng happened to have no choice of road at the time, and Ruan Zhe just happened to stand at the only intersection and smiled at him.

He Lingsheng's scars were hidden behind his back, but Ruan Zhe's scars were probably buried in his heart and forgotten.

That's why he has such a bright and childish character.

Maybe it was destined to send Ruan Zhe to save He Lingsheng, a stubborn and awkward child, or maybe it was He Lingsheng to save Ruan Zhe?

If you want He Lingsheng to say, it is more likely for him to save Ruan Zhe...

But the fact is that Ruan Zhe helped He Lingsheng get out of the predicament, gave him love, hugged him, and gave him things he couldn't even imagine.

Maybe this is fate.

It's like Jiang Yuyi accidentally fell in love with the eldest princess, and ended up losing all the way in the first half of his life.But Jiang Yuyi, who chose another path, seemed to be rescued from the abyss of hatred, and was finally able to let go of the darkness that was too heavy.

"Boom—" the door closed behind He Lingsheng, and Ruan Zhe pulled him in wearing an apron and barefoot.

"Have you been drinking? Didn't I say you're not allowed to drink?" Ruan Zhe sniffed He Lingsheng and said angrily.

He Lingsheng sullenly did not answer.

Ruan Zhe didn't realize it, and ran back to the kitchen to watch the seafood porridge boiled in the pot.

Because he had to take care of He Lingsheng, Ruan Zhe's porridge no longer boiled sweet. Today, as soon as the fresh delivery arrived, Ruan Zhe directly used it to make seafood porridge.

He Lingsheng was silently helped to sit down at the dining table, and silently forced to finish the porridge in the small bowl.

"Don't think I don't know, you all went to drink after the green banquet, right? You definitely didn't eat any food! No one will pick it up for you, and you can't see it. Now hurry up and finish the porridge in the bowl!" Ruan Ruan He patted the back of He Lingsheng's head.

"Don't you want to tell me your name?" He Lingsheng asked suddenly after taking a sip.

Ruan Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then understood.He Lingsheng must have known.

"...Bring it here!" Ruan Zhe's mind went online at a critical moment, and He Lingsheng hesitated for a moment and handed it to him.

Ruan Zhe put down his chopsticks, turned his palms out, and wrote two characters "Ruan Zhe" on He Lingsheng's palm.

"It's all right now, I'm yours now, won't you not forgive me?" Ruan Zhe pulled up the chair and leaned against He Lingsheng and whispered.

He Lingsheng continued to pick up the bowl and drink the porridge.

"... Hey... No way? Shouldn't you be very touched? Shouldn't you kiss me next?!" Ruan Zhe protested with a guilty conscience.

"You thought about what to say in advance, didn't you?"

"……No……"

He Lingsheng finished his porridge and put the bowl lightly on the table.

"You lied to me, and you still want me to forgive you..."

Ruan Zhe nervously waited for his next words—"...unless you give me a reason to forgive you."

Ruan Zhe paused for nearly ten seconds, and tentatively hugged He Lingsheng's shoulder.

"...You can forgive me...I know I was wrong..." Ruan Zhe bit He Lingsheng's earlobe. He felt that He Lingsheng liked him to bite his earlobe the most, and he would tremble every time he bit.

"..." Ruan Zhe stood outside the bedroom closed by He Lingsheng.

"...You gave me a quilt!" Ruan Zhe's method of begging for forgiveness by showing off his cuteness completely failed here.

The author has something to say:

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Let's try harder tomorrow hahaha...

Tears filled my writing and I don’t know why 2333

Well, the Buddhist department writes but asks for a clear conscience. . .

Good night dears!