doting shipwreck

The shooting task on the second day was lighter than the previous day, and the group performers had more rest time than yesterday, and Yu Sheng also planned to find a free time today to take a photo with Zhao Qingmo.

Finally, after a busy morning of filming, Yu Shengpan came up with a good opportunity for the two of them to take a rest without staggering each other.

"Brother Hai, I'll take a photo with Zhao Qingmo first, and I'll come find you later."

At this time, Zhao Qingmo was fixing up her makeup in a room not far away. Seeing the lingering sound of her idol being free, she quickly picked up her mobile phone and ran over excitedly. When passing by Jiang Hai, he did not forget Stop and explain, lest this "mother" give himself an "ideological education class" because he couldn't find him for a while.

Trotting all the way to the front of the house, Yu Sheng grabbed the door frame and looked in, firstly to make sure that Zhao Qingmo was still in there to fix his makeup, so he didn't miss out; secondly, he wanted to see if that annoying manager was there. Standing beside Zhao Qingmo, he always felt that the manager would spoil his good deeds.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingmo's manager was not guarding the room, now is a good time to take a photo with the idol!Don't miss this opportunity and don't come again!

But just as Yu Sheng wanted to raise his legs to enter the room, he was stunned at the door because of what he saw next.

In the room, Zhao Qingmo, who had finished his makeup, lifted up the wide sleeves of his costume, and the exposed skin was covered with bruises, and the dark marks covered his pale skin like bottomless giants. hole.But the makeup artist squatting in front of him seemed to be surprised, just took out a bottle of liquid foundation from his bag, and squeezed the thick liquid onto his arm one by one.

Such scars awakened the gray memories deeply hidden in Yu Sheng's mind. When he was beaten by his drunken father, he would always have such bruises on his body. Just a little touch would bring pain to the heart.Recalling the man's tugging on Zhao Qingmo on the balcony last night and the smell of traumatic medicine from Zhao Qingmo when he met Zhao Qingmo for the first time, a terrifying conjecture quietly formed in Yu Sheng's mind.

At that moment, Yu Sheng seemed to see his father who crawled out of hell. He was covered in blood, exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and was holding a belt in his hand that was broken by external force. He was walking towards him. Drag into hell too!

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a voice pierced into Yu Sheng's ears like a cold glow, and when he turned his head, the one he saw at a glance was Zhao Qingmo's manager.

The man's eyes were as gloomy and cold as yesterday morning, but this time Yu Sheng could feel the "warning" in his eyes that had never appeared before.

"Brother Chenyang! I think he came to take a photo with me..."

Yu Sheng, who was busy escaping from the flood of memories, was no longer in the mood to answer the man's question. Fortunately, Zhao Qingmo, who was in the room, quickly put down his rolled up sleeves after hearing the movement behind him, and made a sound to rescue him.

"That's it," looking down at the mobile phone in Yu Sheng's hand, the man walked around Yu Sheng and entered the room with a face full of contempt. He walked in front of Zhao Qingmo and patted Zhao Qingmo's shoulder vigorously. "Then hurry up and take a photo with your little fan, don't let him stand at the door all the time and delay our work." This sentence sounds ordinary, but it is by no means a sentence that only stays in the literal sense.

Zhao Qingmo, who felt the pain in his shoulders, still tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth. After the man retracted his hands on his shoulders with pride, he walked up to Yu Sheng and said softly, "Shall we take a photo together?" As he spoke, he pulled out the phone from Yu Sheng's hand.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Suddenly felt that his hands were empty, Yu Sheng came back to his senses, saw Zhao Qingmo had walked up to him, and he seemed to have forgotten that it was someone else's private matter, uncontrollable He threw out the doubts in his mind.

"Don't meddle in your business!"

Before Zhao Qingmo could answer, the reprimand from the man in the room sounded first.

For this reason, Zhao Qingmo turned back and looked at the man timidly, and then replied in a low voice: "It was me...that fell while filming a few days ago."

These words can deceive other people, but they cannot deceive the lingering sounds of countless punches and kicks since childhood. These injuries were obviously caused by being beaten!

Yu Sheng's throat moved, wanting to express the suspicion in his heart, but Zhao Qingmo seemed to perceive Yu Sheng's thoughts, he grabbed Yu Sheng's wrist, and repeated urgently: "Let's take a photo together ?”

Raising his eyes to meet Zhao Qingmo's tearful eyes, Yu Sheng suddenly felt his nose sore. Although the eyes of the two met for only a few seconds at this moment, everything they wanted to express was integrated into such silence.

It's been more than ten minutes, why hasn't the little fool come back?

After not seeing Yu Sheng back for a long time, Jiang Hai, who was in the rest area, felt a little uneasy. He stood up and wanted to find Yu Sheng, but as soon as he got out of the tent, he saw Yu Sheng coming this way with his mobile phone in his pocket, but the strange thing was that Yu Sheng He actually lowered his head, without the previous high spirited appearance, and even didn't raise his head to say "Brother Hai" as usual when he rubbed shoulders with him.

Jiang Hai, who was suspicious, followed Yu Sheng back to the tent, and after he sat down, he tentatively asked, "Did you not want to take a group photo?"

"No." Yu Sheng shook his head.

"Is there something uncomfortable about that?"

"No."

Even so, Jiang Hai reached out and touched Yu Sheng's forehead.

Yu Sheng's uncharacteristic behavior made Jiang Hai a little nervous. Looking at Yu Sheng's mouth opening and closing, he knew exactly what Yu Sheng wanted to say, but he couldn't speak.

In order to understand what was lingering in Yu Sheng's mind, Jiang Hai dragged Yu Sheng to a remote courtyard in a shooting location during the lunch break. After making sure that no one was around, Jiang Hai said: "If you have anything to say, just say it , don’t hold back in your heart and feel uncomfortable alone.”

Yu Sheng hesitated at first, but after meeting Shang Jiang Hai's firm and gentle gaze, he still opened his mouth.

In this deserted courtyard, Yu Sheng told Jiang Hai everything he saw yesterday and what he encountered today, including his horrific conjecture—someone was inflicting violence on Zhao Qingmo!

After listening to what Yu Sheng said, Jiang Hai fell silent. He knew that this little fool would not lie to him. Coupled with his description of Zhao Qingmo's demeanor, the fact that Zhao Qingmo was raped was probably true. I also understand that this incident undoubtedly uncovered Yu Sheng's old scars.

Facing the restless sound of anxiety in front of him, Jiang Hai thought for a while and asked, "Then what is Zhao Qingmo's reaction to this matter?"

"He didn't want me to tell this matter. At that time, he looked at me as if he was asking me to keep this secret, but..." Yu Sheng recalled Zhao Qingmo's embarrassed expression when he grabbed his arm, and realized that he had broken his promise. His voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"If he chooses to endure all this in silence, we can't help him. Presumably he has his own reasons."

The words have already been spoken, Yu Sheng originally hoped that Jiang Hai could offer some useful suggestions, but Jiang Hai's answer was to let it go, thinking of himself when he was young, a wave of helplessness and anger flooded him And the external manifestation of this emotion was that he angrily grabbed the front of Jiang Hai's costume, and asked excitedly: "How can you say that, you are too ruthless, don't you know How helpless are people who have to deal with something like this?"

But after yelling these words, countless pictures of getting along with Jiang Hai in the past flooded in Yu Sheng's mind. From this, he suddenly realized that this world is originally incomplete and not beautiful, and let the world that was originally Isn't it the person in front of me who abandoned me and saw the beautiful side of the world again?

Since the two met, I have always been helped and cared for by Jiang Hai. Although I sometimes suffer, but which time is he not silently accompanying me behind my back?Right now, he has lost his temper at the only person in the world who tolerated him. How stupid he is. What Jiang Hai said is obviously right, but he insists on passing on the grievances and temper he suffered when he was a child to him. Unreasonable to the extreme.

Thinking about it, although I have been saying that Jiang Hai is an old monster all day long, he hasn't really lost his temper with him once since he met Jiang Hai. Now that he is so self-willed, he must be scolded.

But the scene envisioned in Yu Sheng's mind did not happen. Facing him with red eyes, Jiang Hai just looked at him with a gentle but very soothing gaze, just like before the conversation started, Jiang Hai was using his eyes Tell him: It's okay, I'm still here.

That gaze directly hit Yu Sheng's heart, he couldn't help but lowered his arms, lowered his head and sobbed: "Brother Hai...I'm sorry..."

"I shouldn't have..."

Yu Sheng hadn't finished apologizing, but was unexpectedly embraced by Jiang Hai, and he almost bit his own tongue because of this.

This hug does not contain any "teasing" elements, some are just genuine warmth, so warm that the "let go" that has come to the lips and the instinctive struggle of the straight man are forgotten, and even want to be in this hug Stay a little longer in the hug.

"It's okay." Suddenly, Yu Sheng felt his ears itch, and then he heard Jiang Hai's gentle answer.

It was precisely because of this sentence that Yu Sheng felt his nose became more sore.For this reason, he buried his face on Jiang Hai's shoulder for a while, and after confirming that the words he said would not be changed by crying, he opened his mouth: "Thank you, Brother Hai."

"Cry if you want to cry."

"Eh?"

The mind of the little fool could not escape the eyes of the old monster.

Xu was looking for a step down for a while, Jiang Hai patted him on the back and said: "Anyway, there is no one else here, and I won't laugh at you, but just this time."

"You, you old monster, really... super annoying..." After Jiang Hai's voice fell, Yu Sheng felt that his tears could no longer be held back, but he still pretended to be angry and yelled at Jiang Hai. In one sentence, it is to regain some face for myself.

Afterwards, Yu Sheng buried his head on Jiang Hai's shoulder and cried loudly, venting out the pain he had been holding in his heart that no one could understand. If Jiang Hai hadn't joked in time, "If you cry again, I will My ears are going to be deaf." He was afraid that his voice would become hoarse.

After a while, after sorting out his emotions, he took a few steps back and broke free from Jiang Hai's embrace. He reached out and wiped his face indiscriminately, still muttering that he should hurry back to the set.

But what he didn't know was that after crying so loudly, he almost turned into a little tabby cat. Even though the way his eyes were swollen from crying at this moment made people feel heartbroken, it still couldn't stop others Laugh out loud.

Seeing Yu Sheng yelling to leave, Jiang Hai had no choice but to walk up to him, raised his hand to help him wipe off the tears and crying makeup on his face.

At that moment, Jiang Hai almost forgot that he was a clean freak.

When Jiang Hai wiped his face, Yu Sheng seemed to think of something again, pouted and said to himself: "If I encounter such a thing in the future, I will definitely not let it go, even if I die, I will die." Bring that gang of villains with you!" During the period, Yu Sheng hiccupped several times.

Yu Sheng was talking to himself, but Jiang Hai replied seriously after hearing this: "What nonsense!" Then he pinched his cheek hard.

Being pinched like this, Yu Sheng yelled: "It hurts to death!" Covering his face with one hand, he hammered Jiang Hai's shoulder with the other, and said: "You are still an old monster, thanks to the fact that I was so grateful to you just now. "

"All right, all right, whatever you want to say." Seeing that Yu Sheng had returned to the "mindless" mode, Jiang Hai finally felt relieved.

After the two left the courtyard one after the other, a burst of intermittent crying came from behind the evergreen tree in the corner of the courtyard.

Looking for the sound, a young man in a blue costume was squatting under a tree with his mouth covered. The tears in his eyes were pouring down like a bank. If you look closely, there are still spots on his arms. A bruise with a bruise, but the thick, ghastly color had been blotted out by a few layers of reapplied foundation.