Two or three things in the underworld

Director Wan was still engrossed in Xiao Linzhao's explosion of acting skills, watching with relish, thinking that Xiao Linzhao is indeed a plastic talent, but in the next second he yelled, "Where is the prop master? Who gave the blood bag? What's going on?" ?”

"Lin Zhao!"

As a result, before the prop master had time to run over, Wan Dao felt a gust of wind blowing next door, and when he looked over, Xiao Linzhao was already lying in Yan Qi's arms.

Only then did Wan Dao realize that he was really vomiting blood, so he quickly surrounded him.

Yan Qi held Xiao Linzhao in his arms with trembling hands, wiped the blood from Xiao Linzhao's mouth with his sleeves, and kissed his forehead comfortingly, "Hey, I'm fine, I'm here, I'm fine , good."

Yan Qi knew from the moment Xiao Linzhao entered the play and saw him that he had replaced that person as himself, and he was overjoyed at the time, but now he didn't expect Xiao Linzhao to have such a big reaction.

Xiao Linzhao grabbed Yan Qi's clothes, still crying non-stop, no longer crying loudly, but suppressed, he clutched Yan Qi's sleeve, as if he wanted to force it down, and finally slapped Yan Qi's arm hard Bite down.

Like a big dog lost by its owner, it stubbornly refused to leave.

"Woo... woo... no... no..."

Yan Qi let him bite, still patting his back lightly, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xiao Linzhao clutched his sleeve fiercely, with blood on the corner of his mouth, finally Qianyu couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Xiao Linzhao on the back of the neck, and he let go.

Qian Yu said: "If you get bitten like this again, you don't want your arm anymore?"

"Shichiro..."

Yan Qi's eyes became hot, and he was about to shed tears.

That's what Xiao Linzhao called him when he just passed out.

You remember... don't you?

Everyone present was stunned by this scene. While curious about the relationship between Xiao Linzhao and Yan Qi before, they wondered what happened to Xiao Linzhao just now, and worried whether Xiao Linzhao's body suffered from some old illness.

Qian Yu said to Director Wan, "Director, did you pass the scene just now? Lin Zhao may suddenly feel unwell. Please don't pay attention to the final situation. I'm sorry for scaring everyone."

"It's all right..." Director Wan was stunned for a while and said, "Lin Zhao acted very well in the end, very explosive. Maybe it's because I put too much pressure on him recently. Let him go back and have a good rest."

"Please treat the last thing as if you didn't see it, thank you everyone." Qian Yu bowed to the people present, and then ran out of the set.

He was also a little worried. According to Xiao Linzhao's appearance just now, he must have remembered something.

On the back seat of the car, Yan Qi took off the costume that Xiao Linzhao was wearing, took out another set of normal clothes from the bag and changed it for him, while wiping his tears and the blood around his mouth with a handkerchief .

Qian Yu took the costume and sighed, "You should bandage your side first. Although you are not human, you were bitten by someone who is not human anyway. Don't let anything happen to you then."

Yan Qi raised his head, his eyes were terribly red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

"Thank you for taking care of the aftermath today. I will take him back."

Qian Yu nodded, "Be careful, don't think too much about it, we'll talk about it after waking up."

Yan Qi agreed and drove him back to her apartment.

Yan Qi gave himself a simple bandage first, put hot water in the bathtub by the way, wrapped a layer of plastic wrap on the wound on his arm, and took a bath with Xiao Linzhao.

Xiao Linzhao was still in a drowsy sleep.

After taking off the wig, Yan Qi saw a large rash on his forehead, and didn't know if he had taken any medicine, so he just fought hard every day.

Yan Qi washed him carefully, changed into pajamas and lay down with him.

You call me Shichiro...

Do you really think of me, Lin Zhao?

But do you know that you were the one who really left?How can I be willing to leave you alone?

Yan Qi held Xiao Linzhao in his arms, and didn't dare to use his strength for fear of hurting him, but just walked around in a vain circle, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell.

Thousands of years of loneliness and loss are so uncertain that they will be regained one day.

Xiao Linzhao was trapped in a dream, groggy.In my memory, I don't have so many memories in Jiuchongtian, and the graceful figure in white clothes looks like him but doesn't look like him.

Yan Qi is also there.

Xiao Linzhao walked forward, not far from Yaochi, Xiao Linzhao called out to him, "Qiqi...wait for me, don't go so fast..."

Yan Qi really stopped.

Xiao Linzhao ran over quickly, but suddenly stopped by the pool, his face was clearly reflected in the water, but his body quickly backed away uncontrollably, Yan Qi disappeared in a blink of an eye, and there was no longer Jiu Chongtian by his side In the scene, Xiao Linzhao is in nothingness, with nothing in front of him and behind him.

Xiao Linzhao sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, his hands and feet were weak, he looked at Yan Qi beside him, his mind was still not clear, turned over and shrank into Yan Qi's arms, and finally turned back to life and death The original form of the book.

Get into Yan Qi's arms.

Yan Qi didn't fall asleep at first, and he was counting on Xiao Linzhao to do something, but he didn't expect that he would throw himself into his arms just like that after watching him for a long time.

Yan Qi was helpless, turned on the light and wanted to pull Xiao Linzhao out of his arms, but the book of life and death stuck to him like glue, Yan Qi pulled him out with a little effort, and saw his dark yellow cover It was a little wet on top.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qi knew that most of those things still didn't come to his mind, and Qilang's voice was probably a conditioned reflex deep in his memory.

I just don't know what's wrong with crying like this again.

Yan Qi had no choice but to coax him softly, "Mumu, are you having a nightmare? Be good, don't cry, what happened during the day and suddenly cried like that?"

The book of life and death was turned over, and it seemed that he didn't intend to pay attention to him.

Yan Qi patiently turned him over again, so three times, the book of life and death was buried under the quilt, and after a while, it formed a human shape, and Xiao Linzhao poked his head out, aggrieved, with tears on his face.

The dream just now had no logic in it, and there was nothing he could remember except that he woke up sweating all over. The key was that he thought of the day's events.

Since he was substituting Yan Qi before he really entered the play, it actually means that the most important person in his heart is Yan Qi, which directly reflects his feelings for Yan Qi that he is not an ordinary "father and son".

He should like Yan Qi.

But would Yan Qi find it strange?

Xiao Linzhao lowered his head, not daring to look at him, his tears splashed on the bed sheet and printed dark marks, he cried and murmured, and finally looked at Yan Qi angrily with red eyes.

He declared outrightly, "Yan Xiaoqi, I like you."

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