[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

But fortunately, the character played by Zhuang Ling is a lonely porphyria patient, and his lines are pitifully rare throughout the whole process, which prevents him from losing the chain too much.

In the play, one of the actions he did the most was standing in a corner wearing a mask and staring viciously at a certain place in the sun.The image of this character is desperate. He yearns for the sun, but he dares not touch it. He can only stand in a dark place and survive like an ant.Zhuang Ling felt that this was to some extent similar to him in his previous life.

"Ah...Whyisgodsounfair?" Zhuang Ling's accent is that of the M country, so it sounds very comfortable.

While there was no one there, he read his lines in the ward.At the beginning, there were some bumps and bumps, but later it felt smooth.

The first sentence or two of this kind of line is fine, but the further it goes, the more depressed Zhuang Ling becomes, and he feels like he's about to cry.In the end, he had to hold Shu Boheng's hand tightly with both hands to draw strength, so that he felt better.Otherwise, Zhuang Ling had no doubt that he would sink into that great despair.

"Lifeist to be guilty." Zhuang Ling chewed on this sentence slowly, sighing constantly.

Didn't God create human beings for happiness?Since I am sinful, why was I created?Isn't that asking for trouble?This seems like an unsolvable paradox.

Lin is a tragedy. He was abandoned by his parents because he suffered from porphyria since he was a child, and he can only live like an ant.He didn't want to sin, but he couldn't live without it.

This is also a paradox.

Is there anyone in the world who doesn't want to live?If not really desperate, who would have this idea?So has Lin ever had it?

He has.

He once thought about committing suicide, but in the end, cowardice defeated courage.Since you can't kill yourself, you can only kill others.

"Ugh……"

Zhuang Ling thought, if it was him, he would probably make the same choice, right?Fortunately, fortunately, he is not Lin, he has Shu Boheng now.Thinking of this, he couldn't help holding Shu Boheng's hand even tighter. In the end, he even took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, hugged him tightly, and always found some sense of security.

Unknowingly like this, he felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he gradually fell asleep.So when Shu Boheng woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw a fluffy head first.

"A Ling...cough cough..." He saw that most of Zhuang Ling's body was already outside the quilt, and he seemed to ask him to remind him, but who knows, just after he said two words, his throat felt itchy, and then he coughed up.He thought that it might stop after a cough or two, but he didn't expect that this cough could not stop and woke Zhuang Ling up.

"Huh? Ah Heng..." Before opening his eyes, Zhuang Ling habitually groped to the side until he touched something, and then held it tightly.

"Heng! What's the matter with you?" He quickly got up from the bed, then picked up the kettle on the bedside table and poured water into the cup next to him, and then carefully helped Shu Boheng up, "Come on, drink some water. It's good." Did you wake up... When did you wake up? So fast... We all thought you wouldn't wake up until at least tomorrow night."

"What? Cough...you don't want me to wake up?" Shu Boheng tried to tease him.After drinking half a glass of water, he now feels that his throat is much better, at least he won't be so coughing that he can't even speak a word like before.With Zhuang Ling's help, he sat up against the head of the bed, looking at him gently with his eyes.

"How? It's a good thing, isn't it?"

"Yeah, good thing." This meant that he was probably safe for the time being.

The two were silent for a while, and Shu Boheng glanced at the script Zhuang Ling put beside the bed. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Started reading the script?"

"Well, otherwise the time will be too late. By the way, Ah Heng, I think Lin is very similar to me."

"like you?"

"Well, it was me in the past. To be precise, it should be me in the previous life." Zhuang Ling thought for a while, and decided to tell Shu Boheng everything in his heart.Because he felt that if he kept pressing on his heart, he would be forced into depression.It's not scaremongering, but there are too many examples like this in the entertainment industry, and he's scared to hear it.

But unexpectedly, Shu Boheng said to him, "I don't think he is like you before, but I think he is more like me before." He couldn't ask for light, so he could only stay in the darkness and sink into himself.

"Have you... read the full version of the script?"

"No, I've read the original. It's much more desperate than this script. It's like a vortex that sucks people into it. So, I don't recommend you read it."

"The original work? But the original work should be more helpful for me to grasp the role? Ah Heng, I..."

"If you really want to watch it, then I suggest you watch the parts of other characters, not Lin's."

"why?"

"Because these seven stories are all related to each other, if you look at the stories of other characters, it is equivalent to understanding Lin from the side."

"Okay." Zhuang Ling responded, and then looked at Shu Boheng worriedly, "You just woke up and your body is still weak, do you want to sleep again?"

"No, enough sleep, I want to see you more."

"Me? What's so good about me?"

"You look good, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"You..." Zhuang Ling was speechless. He thought to himself, why does this person just open his mouth to talk so earthy? Don't just peek at some weird novel by Shu Bining.

"Don't believe me? Then ask him." Shu Boheng directly took Zhuang Ling's hand and placed it on his chest. Zhuang Ling could clearly feel the beating sound of "bang, bang, bang", and felt at ease. Well, it's still healthy, but just to be on the safe side, it's better to check again after a while.

"Do you hear me? What did it say?"

"Understood, it said you love me."

"And what about your response?"

"I love you too."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The two people who were originally looking at each other: "..."

"Chen! Jian! Bin! Get out!"

"Hey, hey! You can't stop me from seeing patients, right? Ah Heng, don't you think so?" Chen Jianbin walked in swaggeringly while talking.He put the fruit basket in his hand on the bedside table, turned his head to look at Shu Boheng's face, "Not bad, not bad, the spirit is still good."

"That's right, my family, Ah Heng, is very upbeat. Not only did he not say a word, but he also woke up so quickly. When you are discharged from the hospital, there will be a reward." The last sentence was addressed to Shu Boheng.