Inner entertainment first vase

The spotlights of the helicopter broke through the rain in the dark night and flew towards the hospital in the center of the island.

In the messy cabin, Ke Yu hugged Shanglu, his ears pressed against his lips, listening to his sleepy "I'm sorry", and couldn't tell whether it was tears or rainwater that kept slipping across his face.Shang Lu's breathing was weak, and even though he was wrapped in a thick blanket, he was still terribly cold. His eyes were slowly closing, and Ke Yu tightened his arms tightly: "Don't sleep baby, don't sleep... Open your eyes and look at me, Lu Lu,...don't sleep...don't sleep..."

"Talk to him! Keep on going!" the emergency crew yelled.The rescue measures that can be done on the plane are limited. Sudden loss of temperature and excessive blood loss, every second of temperature passing is the passing of life.

Ke Yu whimpered, his throat was choked, he took a deep breath in the suffocation, and kissed Shanglu's lips tremblingly and clumsily: "Don't sleep, I beg you--the movie hasn't been finished yet, the script is still on the way." Haven’t finished watching, you’re going to make movies with me for the rest of your life, have you forgotten? We haven’t won the Palme d’Or yet, and the Golden Bear, Golden Lion, and Golden Globe Oscar...you didn’t let me down, you didn’t let me down…”

Mike couldn't bear to look sideways, and tightly clenched his wet trouser legs.

Ke Yu hugged Shang Lu even tighter, and brushed aside his clinging forehead hair. The hair was so black, it made his skin so pale, "Look at me, listen to me," Ke Yu choked again, Panting and laughing, tears flowed hot, "...I miss you every day, and I grit my teeth every day to be able to appear in front of you again. You don't know how good you are, and I don't want to let you go. To others, if you dare to marry another woman, I will rush to your wedding and kick open the door of the church to snatch you away. No one can stop me, I will drag you and run, even if you don’t want to I have no idea……"

Shang Lu's lips leaning against his arms pursed vaguely.

Is this the dying reward?To let him see such a candid Ke Yu.

But with him being so honest, he might not have time to love him anymore.May he give his honesty and love to the next person who is good enough, at least as good as him.

He won't know Ke Yu's past, and he has a pair of clean eyes that have never seen those photos. His memory is the perfect Ke Yu, and he will definitely not make him feel embarrassed and unseemly.His Ke Yu will love him without any grievances, and will never think of leaving again.

Ke Yu hugged his face, with his side face pressed tightly against Shanglu's nose and lips, and his pale hand pressed against Shanglu's cheek, "I still thought that when we are both 80 years old, I will definitely not be able to act at that time." Move, you may still be able to shoot, we rely on the old to bully the old on the set every day, relying on our seniority to do whatever we want, at the award ceremony, everyone knows that we are in love, and we have been in love until we are 80 years old,... What do you think? How about it? I really want to think of some more beautiful pictures, but I can't, you get up and teach me..." Tears dripped down his chin on Phytophthora's face, and slid into the corner of his bloodless cracked lips, " ...Tell me everything you think of, like that day in Shakespeare's tavern, ... okay? Lu Lu, Lu Lu..." Ke Yu called his name one after another, "Don't go, you haven't forgiven me yet , I haven't been made a regular yet...don't leave."

It is naturally very good to be able to love each other with ten fingers tightly until the age of 80.They will age handsomely together hand in hand, drive around the world in an RV, and then leave quietly in a magnificent red rock canyon, or on a magnificent grassland, or at the foot of a snow mountain glacier shining with silver light world.

There is no need for someone to collect the bones for them. They just turn into sand in the nature where no one cares about them. You don't divide me, and I won't divide you any more.

Shang Lu wasn't sure if his lips moved, if he told Ke Yu the pictures in detail, and if he heard them.His heart is very warm, but his fingers are very cold. Only when Ke Yu's tears dripped on his face is the only touch he can feel in the world.

don't cry.

baby.

The plane landed on the apron of the hospital, the emergency channel had already been opened, and the rollers of the stretcher splashed rainwater. In the damp and bright corridor, Ke Yu was blocked outside the emergency room.He let go of pokeweed's hand and watched it hang from the stretcher.The time was stretched for a long time, and the surrounding sounds disappeared, including the roar of the huge emergency generator. Ke Yu could only hear his own heavy, fearful breathing.

If——if, this is the last skin-to-skin contact between him and Phytophthora——

"Mr. Ke!" Mike stopped him decisively, almost half bundled and half hugged, "Trust the doctor, I have already arrived at the hospital, as long as the blood is stopped and transfused, everything will be fine!"

The blue shutter was drawn, the footsteps of doctors and nurses were busy, the scalpels, scissors, and tweezers were picked up repeatedly in the silver tray, and the red-dyed hemostatic cotton balls were pressed into the wound. It came out and passed into the ears of Ke Yu who was separated by a wall.

He sat leaning against the wall, put his hands on his knees, buried his head deeply, and then roughly wiped his face.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay...Ke Yu repeated it over and over in his heart, silently recited it over and over again, word by word, every word was solemn.Maybe it was eight hundred times, maybe it was the thousandth time, the hinged door was pushed open, emergency doctors and nurses came out one after another, and handed Ke Yu a relieved expression.

Ke Yu leaned on the wall, panted instinctively, before a smile could fully emerge, his eyes darkened and he fell down.

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Disinfectant smells so damn bad.

Before opening the eyes, the body first senses that someone is sitting next to it, perhaps on the edge of the bed, or in an armchair nearby.There was wind pouring in through the open window, bringing with it the freshness and dryness of the sunny day after the rain. In the faint sound of the wind, there was a soft sound of pages being turned.

Ke Yu opened his eyes, and what he saw was the snow-white ceiling, his eyes were turned to one side, and even his face was turned sideways on the light blue pillow.Phytolaca was sitting on a chair in gray sports shorts, with a thick bandage on the knee of his right leg.He had the script rolled up in his hand, and his reviewing eyes were as focused as ever.

Ke Yu pursed her lips, trying to laugh, but broke out into an earth-shattering cough.

Hell, he coughed until his chest hurt.

When Shang Lu raised his eyes, he had already dropped the script. He held onto the corner of the table—for some reason, the man who could only move on one foot arrived at Ke Yu's side faster than the doctors and nurses.

"Are you awake?" Shang Lu stroked his forehead hair, "It's better than me to lie down."

He stared deeply into Ke Yu's eyes, although there was no expression on his face, but his gentle eyes made people feel that he was smiling.

"How are your legs?"

The doctor entered and interrupted Shang Lu's answer.It was a tall white man. First, he measured his forehead temperature, and then checked the drip. After confirming that everything was normal, she took off the case book hanging on the side: "How do you feel? Is your vision blurry? Do you feel dizzy? Come on, raise your hand , okay, change one, lift the leg, very good, change the right leg. Come and listen," she hung up the stethoscope, "cough."

Ke Yu coughed as he said.

"No serious problem, continue to take medicine, rest and recuperate."

"..." Ke Yu lay on his back and supported his forehead, "I almost died?"

"Fever turns into pneumonia. In this kind of place, pneumonia is much more dangerous than my blood loss," Shanglu said lightly, "You want to die earlier than me?"

Ke Yu was speechless: "Then why do you want me to lift my legs?"

Shang Lu also felt helpless: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

Ke Yu's gaze turned to Shanglu's legs.

"I can still run."

Shang Lu spoke lightly, concisely and lightly, and Ke Yu almost burst into tears.He didn't want to cry in front of Shanglu anymore, as if he was vulnerable all day long, "Thirsty." He lowered his gaze.

Shanglu was like an artificial intelligence, he picked up water from the bedside table after listening to the instructions, Ke Yu struggled to get up on the bed, and was panting after drinking a sip of water, looked at Shanglu for two seconds after drinking, bowed his head and laughed inexplicably.

"I will make more crying scenes in the future."

"What's your hobby?"

Shang Lu caressed the side of his face, rubbing gently with his fingertips: "In the future, people all over the world will know that Ke Yu's one-second crying scene is worth tens of millions of dollars at the box office."

Ke Yu took a sip of water again, stopped his heartbeat and said to him, "Is this considered a work-related injury? One is disabled and the other is disabled. Can the medical expenses be reimbursed?"

Shanglu raised his eyebrows to see how promising he could be.

"15 dollars for the guide, [-] dollars for the helicopter, and..."

"I'll report it to you." Shanglu stopped his small account book and ordered him: "Drink water."

Ke Yu drank the remaining half cup of warm water according to his words, and raised his eyes from the transparent glass mouth, and there was something in his words: "Is this how you repay your savior?"

Shang Lu tilted his face slightly, looked at him funny, and said softly, "You teach me."

Ke Yu couldn't keep eye contact with him for a long time, and was often defeated because of his heartbeat too fast.He turned his gaze: "...Promise with your body or something... It's not too much."

"You want me to marry a guide?" Shang Lu observed him with interest: "It's a bit heavy."

"You——" Ke Yu turned his face suddenly, and was about to protest loudly, but at some point Shanglu had already approached him, "What am I?" Shanglu coaxed him to ask, so close that the tip of his nose was almost Wiping the tip of his nose, his voice was so low and grainy.

"you……"

They seem to be getting closer, the tips of their noses touch vaguely, if there is nothing, and the breath blends into the sound of each other's breathing.Shanglu's eyes fell into Ke Yu's, narrow but gentle, "What am I?" He asked again.

Ke Yu clutched the pillow tightly and propped his body back, but he couldn't bear Shanglu's advance.His gaze swept Ke Yu from his eyes to his lips very close and slowly, and finally stopped on his slightly parted lips, "I don't know what to do, did I mistake the recipient of my gratitude?"

He asked Ke Yu, Ke Yu swallowed silently, and was kissed by him in the next second.

"……what about now?"

His breath was so hot, different from the coldness of that night, it was distinct and aggressive.

Ke Yu will love it all his life.