Costume Mountains and Rivers

Mo Qinghe lay in a high-grade ward of a foreign hospital and fell asleep for a whole week, and opened her eyes on the morning of the eighth day.

The first feeling when he woke up was that he was sinking, his body became a puddle of half-melted wax paralyzed on the bed, and then he became lighter again, his whole body seemed to be floating on water or in mid-air, he hooked his fingers vigorously, and lay down for too long. For a long time, the joints were rusted, and they felt numb when they moved.

The eyes slowly focused, and the first thing that came into view was a bright western-style ward, with white gauze curtains hanging on the window sash, and the sunlight was dazzling.

The third feeling is pain, like a blunt instrument stuck in the chest, panting for breath, the pain in the whole chest is about to explode.

The pain made Mo Qinghe's brain twitch, and he felt that he was alive. The fatal shot didn't take him to see the King of Hades. He struggled to move his body, thinking where is this?What about Shen Peinan?

He bent his neck and looked down, only to see that the four corners of the quilt were tightly tucked, and a black cloak was laid flat on it. It was still cold in early spring in March, but the quilt was so warm that he felt covered. There was sour sweat, and when I took a closer look, there was a man in military uniform lying beside the bed, sleeping soundly with his head on the edge of the bed.

That was Shen Peinan. After Mo Qinghe entered the hospital, he stayed by the bedside in his clothes, watching him hang up penicillin for seven days, and only took a short rest in the early morning when his fever subsided. He was so tired that he lost his shape.

Mo Qinghe tilted his head to look at him, and saw the officer lying on his hand, with the tip of his nose against the sheet, a handsome face with sharp edges, his hair was messed up on the bed, and the collar of his shirt was turned out of the military jacket and loosened three times. button, revealing wheat-colored skin.

He looked more humane when he fell asleep than when he woke up, like a leopard resting in its nest after eating and drinking. Mo Qinghe was sick and confused, trying to raise his hand, and when he raised it in the air, it landed on Shen Peinan's hair. , the palm was pressed against the back of his head, it was very warm, Qing He remembered that she had chickenpox when she was a child, lying on the kang, and her senior brother accompanied her like this.

There was an imperial concubine couch against the wall of the room, Lao Liu was dozing off with his hands on his forehead, his head suddenly slid to one side, he saw Mo Qinghe who had opened his eyes in a daze, and rushed out after yelling "little ancestor" .

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a room full of nurses dressed as nuns came in. Mo Qinghe was exhausted, and slipped her right hand to the warm back of the officer's neck, and fell asleep again drowsily.

This sleep is another three days.

Mo Qinghe didn't expect that he really almost died. He had learned assassination and first aid during secret training. He knew where the bullets would look dangerous but couldn't kill anyone. But after all, there was only theory. On the way to the hospital a week ago, As soon as he felt the surroundings getting colder and colder, he knew that something was wrong. He injured a large blood vessel, and even if he managed to save his life, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed within a month or two.

Sure enough, the situation was as he expected. Mo Qinghe inhaled oxygen every day to recuperate, and slept for a while and woke up for a while. When he can be pushed by the nurse to take a walk in the garden twice, leaning on the bedside and watching the birds outside the window pass the morning light, Qingming will be happy. Festival has passed.

He lay in bed for a whole month.

In the spring of Beiping, the wind blows, and the rain gradually increases. In a blink of an eye, the sun grows longer and the weather becomes warmer.

Mo Qinghe was very busy. Although he and Shen Peinan both killed him in the shooting accident, the pistol went off and avoided some reporters. After he woke up, there was an endless stream of movie fans who visited him. They sent plaques and flowers to wish him an early return to the stage. Supplements and refreshments are chock full.

He braced his sick body to greet the visitors with a smile, and waited every day, but none of these people was his comrade, there was not a piece of paper for writing, and there was not a single tacit look in his eyes. Even Mo Liuchu once never came.

Mo Qinghe knew that the organization had temporarily cut off the intelligence line for safety reasons, and he felt a little bit lost while feeling guilty, so he paid more attention to Shen Peinan's movements, and he hoped to pass on useful information as soon as communication was restored. However, observing left and right, he found that he could not understand Shen Peinan at all.

Shen Peinan did not return to Nanjing, and took advantage of the so-called pistol "misfire" published in the newspaper to accidentally injure a famous actor and stayed in Beiping. At first, Mo Qinghe thought that the beast had shown kindness, but later found that Shen Peinan was also using him as a cover. As for what he was doing What, Mo Qinghe observed for a week and came to a conclusion.

"Play".

He was really playing, taking the white flowers as money, tipping the nurse for five or ten yuan, and throwing a thousand oceans to buy South Sea pearls to set Mo Qinghe with a Beijing opera face. Qinghe boasted which wife's ring Looks good, he immediately bought the best pink diamonds and fire oil diamonds from the foreign firm and let him choose.

Every day he invites the handsome Xiaodan to visit the Badachu in Fragrant Hills, hang out at the dance hall at night, and even hug a boy with one arm and make trouble in the corridor of the hospital.But as soon as he entered the ward, he changed his appearance. In the room was a couch covered with white fox fur. Shen Peinan came back every day, without even taking off his military uniform. of.

Shen Peinan was messing around with all his might. He could get drunk the day before, and go out to socialize with a stomach ache in a cold sweat the next day. Mo Qinghe couldn't understand. He had never seen anyone play so painfully, so he had to act virtuously. He wiped his face and chest with a wet towel, and told him to take care of himself.

Shen Peinan looked gloomy, grabbed Mo Qinghe's hand, and said: "Don't worry about my business, if you ask too much, you will die."

Just like this day and night, he made a name for himself in the fancy places in Beiping, but his official duties were completely lacking. The people in business meetings couldn't catch Shen Peinan, so they gathered at the entrance of the hospital, blowing their beards and staring at them. The name is blasted out.

After a series of tossing, after Shen Peinan put on the big hat of "a murderous maniac who won't spare anyone next to his bed", he attracted a lot of comments saying that he is absurd and lewd, disregarding the party and the state.

What surprised Mo Qinghe the most was that his reckless shot and the subsequent coincidence not only kept Shen Peinan in Beiping, but also gained his trust.Shen Peinan became nice to him, so polite and alienated, he stopped calling Mo Qinghe a bitch, and no longer forced him to have sex. In fact, he hardly touched Mo Qinghe except for asking about his illness. I touched my waist and chest, and lost the interest to say a few obscene words.

This is behind people's backs. In front of outsiders, especially reporters and servants, Shen Peinan is still affectionate to him, which is a bit fake.

Seeing that Mo Qinghe was tired of the wounded's meals, he brought him some outside food every day, and if he came back not too late and not too drunk, he could still talk to him in front of the hospital bed for a while.

Mo Qinghe was trapped in the hospital, so bored that even her enemies looked like relatives, she asked people to tell stories every day, Lao Liu told scary ghosts, Mrs. Jin loved to talk about the poor child bride-in-law, only Shen Peinan could talk about fighter jets, American equipment and the tragedy of hand-to-hand combat , He would even mention the long march of the enemy not long ago, saying that the Jiajin Snow Mountain and Dagu Mountain they walked through, Mo Qinghe's eyes lit up, and he even forgot to eat while holding a bowl.

Shen Peinan was originally a person who could express himself clearly in three words but would never use five. When he told a story, he showed no expression or movement, and his sentences were dry, which was much worse than Old Liu, but Mo Qinghe blinked her big eyes. It's fun to hear.

Shen Peinan said that the Communist bandits ran out of food in the grassland, boiled leather shoes and stewed grass roots, ate a belt for a month, found undigested barley from the feces of the troops in front, and finally starved to death and froze to death one by one. There were rice grains on their mouths, and they burst into tears as if they had been greatly wronged.

Shen Peinan just laughed, slapped him on the forehead and said why are you crying when others die, Mo Qinghe glared at him and said, "It's easy to say, have you ever been hungry? Have you ever been cold?" He sniffled, "Before they wore military uniforms, they were ordinary people. They were all raised by their fathers and parents. It's a pity that they died before they had a good day."

After finishing speaking, he grandly wiped his nose with Shen Peinan's sleeve, and at the end he pouted him, sighing that you warlords and bureaucrats are heartless bastards.

Shen Peinan has always been sympathetic to the common people. He led troops to fight and forbade the army from looting, and even paid out of his own pocket to subsidize the houses destroyed by the war. At this time, Mo Qinghe took a big hat, so he was wronged.He withdrew his arm, his face was about to explode when his face turned dark, Qing He was not afraid of him at all, relying on recuperating from his injuries, he stared at him with his neck straightened, his eyes were black, black, white and white, with a stubborn expression flooded with tears.

Shen Peinan had nothing to do with him, so he had to pass the sleeve over again, letting him wipe his nose and tears.

Mo Qinghe's sense of justice and ignorance made Shen Peinan very interesting, and he wanted to make him angry even more. He deliberately spared the tragedy of the war and the helplessness of the political situation, and only told him some bastard things about bullying men and women. Mo Qinghe's teeth itch when she heard this, but when she found out that Shen Peinan kept pushing the pot of shit on her head, she realized that he was deceiving herself, and she was not willing to get really angry.

It's strange to say that the two of them became so close. Shen Peinan slept on the imperial concubine's couch at night, with clean insteps exposed under the woolen blanket. Mo Qinghe squinted her eyes and stared at him. She suddenly felt that if it wasn't for the civil war and the Japanese, there would be such a big brother It's also very good.

He has no relatives, and he looks forward to the good of his relatives. Although there are many people who covet him, their love is conditional, Mo Qinghe thought, one day when he is old and ugly, and can't sing songs, praise him The people who have been here are all gone, unlike my elder brother, who loves himself for the rest of his life.

The thought of admitting to a thief as a brother rolled in his mind, and Mo Qinghe immediately blamed himself. He collected his thoughts and concentrated on staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Just like this, he was recovering from his injuries, doing dramas, and with the gossip from the hospital, the newspaper finally published a little bit of positive news, saying that Shen Peinan was playing outside, and that Mo Qinghe had recovered from his two-day old love. It is affectionate and righteous.

But Mo Qinghe became worried. He knew that for his mission, it would be better for Shen Peinan to treat him as a lover, a whore plaything, or even a tool for venting his desires. If they really became friends and brothers, they would be closer Without his body, and without any useful information.

He was flustered, so he became more tender and charming, his condition was just a little better, and he gathered up some strength to pester the general like a kitten and act coquettishly. Seeing that Shen Peinan didn't like to go home, he boldly proposed to let him bring the new little actor from the dance hall to the hospital for an overnight stay. Focusing on the waves, he said: "I can't serve the general directly with my body, it's okay to go with others to help you get rid of the fire."

After finishing speaking, he touched Shen Peinan's legs, Shen Peinan was stunned for a moment, pushed his hand away, and said without pain or itch: "If I really like someone, I can buy property for him, no matter how bad it is, I will go to a hotel, why bother here absurd."

Mo Qinghe opened her eyes wide in a daze, and blurted out: "The general doesn't want me anymore?"

Shen Peinan swirled around Qinghe's neck with the tip of her nose, and said lightly: "Take a good rest, just the smell of plaster mixed with sweat and acid all over your body, I can't get hard even if you take it off."

Then he unbuttoned the wounded uniform to look at the bullet marks on Mo Qinghe's chest, the scar the size of a copper coin, had scabbed with blood and grew new flesh, printed on the fair chest, like a postmark.

Shen Peinan kissed the wound very lightly, closed his clothes for him, and left without saying anything.

Mo Qinghe looked at his back and cursed secretly, he didn't know that Shen Peinan loved him, he just thought that he was disgusted by him, and now he was hurt again, and he lost the ability to serve others, so he was completely disgusted.

Do one line with one line of arrogance, Mo Qinghe, a canary with evil intentions, lost half of his life to Shen Peinan in a game of tricks, and now he is fighting for favor, and lost to the little actor outside who was having fun with Shen Peinan , he changed from a famous No.1 actress to a passing beauty, the more he was frustrated, the more unconvinced he became, and he racked his brains to figure out how to bring the situation back.

He was young and refused to admit defeat, so he just got into a fight with Shen Peinan. Mo Qinghe grabbed the white gauze curtain by the window and watched Shen Peinan get into the car with a beautiful boy wearing a Scottish tartan shirt downstairs. Mo Qinghe gritted his teeth and said that one day Let you, the traitorous leader who squeezed the blood and sweat of the working people, fall into my hands, and you will know how powerful you are.