Best Actor

Good eyes! "

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and sealed his light-colored lips unceremoniously.

"What...!" The blood all over his body seemed to turn cold at that moment.The head was fixed vigorously by one hand, and Ji Bing forgot to move for a moment.Only the strength on his lips and the man's strong breath made him wake up to what happened!

"Hiss...!" There was a rusty taste on the tip of the tongue.Wanting to scold angrily, Lei Yiming laughed again.

Ji Bing struggled vigorously with his hands, the stickiness between his lips and teeth made him so sick that he wanted to vomit!Desperately broke free and fled away.

Lei Yiming also seemed to let him escape, and stopped the few people who were about to chase with one hand, "Stop chasing, find the best medicine and send it to his mother."

in a separate ward.On the small TV, the beautiful female anchor smiled and reported in a sweet voice: Hong Kong Baixiu Comprehensive Film and Television Entertainment Group officially acquired the Sun Moon Star Brokerage Company in M ​​City. It is reported that this is the first acquisition in the mainland to further expand their power.

The blue curtains were blown away violently by the wind, and they rushed to grab it.The woman sat upright, and a light that seemed to have been silent for a thousand years appeared in the eyes of a pool of stagnant water.

"Why did you come, why did you come." The woman whispered in her dry mouth.No one could hear what she was talking about, probably only the wind blowing in.

A skinny and old face was reflected in the reflection of the glass. The woman raised her hands covered with veins and bulging veins. These hands were once delicate, smooth and clean like jade, which would not be compared to any radiant porn star.But now—

"It's ruined, it's all ruined."

Tears slid down the dry eye sockets deeply, forming dark gray water stains on the white sheets.

All love, all hate, all intertwined love and sorrow have been annihilated.She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and suffered unimaginable torture and destruction just because she fell in love with that person.

Why, do you do that to me...

A dark sky, a fallen star.

"Win! You won!" The woman suddenly laughed wildly. The sound of crying or laughing made the listener sad, afraid that her voice would be broken and it would be too late to catch the second gasp.

The door of the ward opened wide, and a large number of doctors and nurses poured in. "The patient lost control of his emotions and was given a sedative." Dr. Narita was about to pierce the hand holding the large syringe...

But the laughter stopped abruptly, she fell down on the bed, tears slowly soaked the pillow cover, and slowly... softly... sang.

Under the same sky, there is a confusing distance between me and you

I touch your message with my soul

Bit by bit

I catch your trace with my eyes

sad and happy

The texture of the corners of your eyes smiles so charmingly

I fantasize that those hot eyes will look back at me one day

For this I will bravely approach

stand at your height

hug your warm skin

When will I find out that I'm in love with you

You can't see my smile but you want to hear my voice

me who sings so

I can't wait to bloom

just for you

purely for you

Doctors and nurses were stunned.

It was like resentment, admiration, weeping, and complaining. It seemed to be full of delicate and slender feelings, and the lingering sound was like a silk thread. Although the intermittent and broken love can't be put together, the state of wanting to confess is so entangled that it makes the whole heart ache.

A nice song.

Songs I haven't heard.

Several nurses were even moved to tears by the sad lyrics.Why can a crazy female patient sing such a sad and moving song!

who is she? !

"She's not doing well. She's running out of life so fast that I'm afraid she won't last."

Feng Jibing held his head, only to feel that his eyes suddenly went dark, his lips moved and he spoke with difficulty: "Doctor, please save her, please."

"Your mother, she..." Dr. Narita looked at Feng Jibing and hesitated to speak.

"Doctor, please speak directly if you have anything to say." Feng Jibing anxiously stood up with his hands on the table.

"Does she... have a very sad past?"

Coming out of Dr. Narita's office, Feng Jibing walked in the corridor of the hospital, and many patients, doctors and nurses around him passed by him, but he couldn't see them.

Standing in front of the ward door, he gently pushed the door open and stared gloomily inside.The exhausted woman was lying on the bed, her weed-like long hair was spread messily on the hospital bed.

The woman who seems to have endless words, but chooses to say nothing, seems to have endless secrets hidden in her body.

Is it because of that man?

A man he had never met.

Once, he asked her when she was most likely to slip up after drinking, who is my dad?

But the woman screamed hysterically, he died, he died, he died a long time ago!I curse him dead, and I curse you too!A hand with long nails suddenly pointed at him.Even though he has experienced this kind of scene many times, his heart still hurts every time.

The dearest person in this world...

Feng Jibing closed the door slightly, and leaned against the wall outside the ward.At the end of the dark corridor, it seems to extend to the other side of time and space.

What kind of existence is the father?

Is he dead, or is he alive and well on the other side of the world?

Why did he—never look for their mother and child?

Does he know about his mother's illness?

If you know, will you come and see them?

The young man turned his head slightly and looked into the ward.After some soothing and drug control, the sleeping woman habitually frowned even in her dreams...

Time passed bit by bit, and her life was being consumed uncontrollably. He could do nothing but sit on the bench outside to guard.

Fell asleep in a daze, having intermittent nightmares.

There was a mirror in the dream, and there was a person standing on the other side of the mirror, with a blurry black silhouette, he was desperately trying to see who this person was, and in the dream he urgently felt that that person must be more important to him than life!He tried very hard to open his eyes, but the retina seemed to have lost its function at this time——

The reflection in the mirror is so flashy!

Ji Bing was woken up by a loud noise.

At that time, he had already returned to the house he rented.Under the condition that he was sure that the woman would not make a fuss at least that night, he originally wanted to come back and have a good sleep so that he could get up early to work tomorrow.

And when it was still dark in the middle of the night, there was a huge noise from outside, which was really maddening!

Feng Jibing looked at the alarm clock on the bedside and had a splitting headache, and suddenly had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit!

Get up and open the window, the sad electric guitar and manic singing in the middle of the night.Accompanied by the singing (roaring) of men and women, it sounds like ghosts and wolves howling.

Because it is a suburb, those young boys and girls - self-proclaimed "rock singers", with a strong youthful drive, always turn black and white upside down and stage concerts in this place without any scruples.There is no end, always a beginning.

Feng Jibing felt restless, and went out to touch the source of the voice.

In the dark, he searched around.An orange light shines from a window in the corridor opposite, like a will-o’-the-wisp in the night, reflecting figures on the window glass.

Waves of guitar sound spread in the air, and other instrumental music was added, and the mixed singing voice of the man penetrated the dark night sky and pierced the sky.

Feng Ji Bing followed the voice and walked to the door!He pushed the door open!

All voices stopped abruptly!

"Fuck! Scared me, you're a ghost! You don't sleep in the middle of the night and run to the door in white clothes!"

sleep? "Can I sleep?" Feng Ji looked around coldly.

The room was messy.Band equipment such as keyboards, basses, drums, electric guitars, etc. are also in a mess.These... um, musicians?Strange colored hair dyed to varying degrees.Lingluo's hair was reddish and yellowish, revealing her personality.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing him, Wei Yanan asked coldly.

"Know?" It was the leader who spoke, his face was still handsome under the light, he seemed to be the captain of the field singing team.

"A guy with no parents."

"Who are you saying has no mother?" Feng Jibing's face flashed with anger.

"It's about to die. Who doesn't know that the 'Feng' woman on 12th Street in the East District was going to the detention center for taking drugs. It was her son who begged the police not to take her away, so he forced her into the hospital and treated her as a normal person."

A stabbing pain flashed across Feng Jibing's face!

Seeing the other people looking at him with great interest, they immediately put away their displeasure, "It's midnight, and you still keep people from sleeping."

"It's none of your business."

"Yeah, we do what we do."

Not to be outdone, the "Bassist" came directly with a series of high-pitched notes, which made people's eardrums buzz.

Feng Jibing frowned, his head started to hurt again.

"You guys are making such a fuss, affecting other people's rest..."

"Noisy?" These words made captain Yuan Song's face change slightly.This vocabulary unintentionally insults a young soul who regards music as his life and dreams of becoming a professional musician in the future.

Feng Jibing immediately realized that he had said something wrong, so he kept silent.

But Yuan Song was already displeased, picked up the guitar and threw it to him, "Give me a song that doesn't make a fuss."

Wei Yanan excitedly stood up from the stool!The others also booed: "I'm not satisfied with the singing, don't even think about going back to bed from here tonight!"

"If you are satisfied, can you also stop your 'concert' tonight?" Feng Jibing hesitated... said.

The faces of the young boys were cloudy and uncertain. Obviously, Feng Ji Bing really couldn't speak. Finally, Yuan Song said coldly: "I agree."

Feng Ji Bing sang "Can Love Be Taken Back", which is often heard in bars, without accompaniment!

His voice is a bit hoarse, probably because he was woken up, and the microphone is not a high-end product, there is a bit of buzzing noise, and the buzzing sound is somewhat disturbing to Yuan Song and the others.