Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

"Hello, everyone, our audience friends, our current position is..."

It was pouring rain, and the raindrops, which were bigger than soybean grains, hit people's faces and hurt more than pebbles hitting their bodies.

The transparent raincoat Ben Dong wore was useless, his jet-black hair was hanging wet on his forehead, and the denim jacket he was wearing was completely soaked, and it was heavy on his body.

"Brother Sun, this position is still too far away."

Wen Dong was holding an umbrella, pointing at the position where Zhang Yi was standing while pointing at the handle of the umbrella towards Sun Ge and the camera in a somewhat futile way.

"The official safety range is 200 meters backwards. We report mudslides. If the pictures are not close enough, the news will not be explosive."

Brother Sun looked up at the direction Wen Dongji was pointing at, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Dongjiu, you are right, but it is too dangerous! If there is such a heavy rain, if mudslides flow over, the consequences will be disastrous. "

"It's okay, Brother Sun. The official safe zone must be much farther than we can actually reach." Ben Dong was almost unable to open his eyes from being hit by the big raindrops, "Brother Sun, so, You and your senior sister are here to interview the disaster situation and the resettlement of the affected people, and I will use the spare camera to go to the front to take some pictures of the disaster situation."

"No!" Brother Sun shook his head vigorously, the machine on his shoulders was about to shake, "It's too dangerous! Just shoot here, I can't go any further! It's raining too much, I'm worried..."

Wen Dong didn't care about Brother Sun's objection, he threw the umbrella on the ground, turned around and walked towards the car.

"Dongjiu! Dongjiu!" Knowing that this person was going to get the equipment in the car, Sun Ge stomped his feet angrily, "Be careful fucking! Did you hear that!"

Ben Tong did not stop, but just raised his right hand and made an "OK" gesture.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Bentong felt that the wet jeans were heavy, so he simply took off the raincoat and jacket, and only wore a black long-sleeved one.

The wind and rain in early autumn had already turned cold, but Bentong didn't care to shiver. He carried the camera and walked step by step to the place closest to the news site under the ankle-high rain.

The muddy road was not easy to walk, and the torrential rain washed his thin body, but Ben Dong walked firmly and resolutely, as if he was walking towards the god in his heart.

After filming the disaster situation, Bentong put away the equipment and prepared to return.

The torrential rain was getting heavier, the raindrops had already formed a line as thick as a little finger, and the water on the ground had spread to the depth of the calf.

As soon as Ben Dong turned around, his left foot stepped on a wet and slippery stone. He couldn't stand still, and the whole person fell straight backward.Taking into account the equipment in his hand, he raised his hands high and sat down straight like that.

This fell hard.Under normal circumstances, Ben Tong would use his hands to support his body casually, so as not to put all his weight on his thighs.

Wen Dong frowned in pain.

The rainwater accumulated in a puddle on the ground couldn't wait to pour into his trousers and T-shirt, and the clothes that were already wet by the rain were directly soaked in the cold water, dripping down.

Ben Dong held the camera with both hands, sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.The pouring rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Bentong was so drenched that he couldn't even open his eyes. He just sat in the rain for several minutes before gathering enough strength to stand up again.

As soon as I got up, I felt a sharp pain in my left ankle.Bentong almost fell down again, gritted his teeth and dragged his sore left foot, and limped towards the car.

Obviously there is not much distance, but Bentong has a very difficult time walking.After finally getting to the car, Ben Dong opened the car door and put the camera on the back seat, only then did he have time to look down at his left foot.

The ankle was already swollen, and with the wet and slippery rain, it looked red and swollen, which was a bit scary.Ben Dong cautiously tried to step on the ground with his left foot, but as soon as his foot touched the ground, he was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat.

Zhang Yi and Sun Ge also finished filming at this time, and returned to the car embarrassedly in raincoats.

Zhang Yi noticed the strangeness of Ben Tongjiu, and shouted in surprise: "I'll go, Dongjiu! What's wrong with your feet?"

"Why is it swollen like this? Shouldn't it hurt the bones?" Brother Sun wiped the rainwater from his face and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Wen Dong gritted his teeth, his face was a little pale, "Just now I accidentally fell and probably sprained my ankle. But I've already captured the material, let's go back to the TV station first..."

"Go back to what TV station!" Zhang Yi frowned, "Go to the hospital first!"

"But the materials still have to be sent back to Brother Meng first, let him..."

"Dongjiu," Zhang Yi's face darkened, as if he was really angry, "You don't listen to what Senior Sister says, do you?"

"I..." Wen Dong wanted to say something more, but Sun Ge silently pulled the hem of his clothes.

"Okay, listen to Xiao Zhang. In this way, we will drive you to the hospital first, then Xiao Zhang will accompany you to see a doctor in the hospital, and I will go back to the TV station to hand over the work."

Wen Dong wanted to say something, but was blocked by Sun Ge's stern eyes.

When he arrived at the hospital, Bentong's left foot became more swollen, it was as big as a small melon, and it hurt even to put it down, let alone walk.

Zhang Yi asked the nurse for a wheelchair, and pushed Bentong to the doctor.The doctor issued a CT order and told Wen Dong to go to take the X-ray first.

There was a very long line. While queuing up, Zhang Yi went to ask for two more blankets, and Bentong and Bentong each wore one.

Fortunately, the heating in the hospital was fully turned on, and their clothes were almost dried.

The two of them were chatting one after another and standing in line when Ben Dongjiu's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Gong Cheng who called.

Ben Dong hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up.

"Gong Cheng..."

"Brother Wen, where are you?" Gong Cheng's voice sounded a little uneasy, "It seems that there is a mudslide disaster in the southern suburbs today, have you been to the scene?"

"I..." Wen Dong didn't want to lie to Gong Cheng, so he could only tell the truth, "I've been there, and now I'm back."

"Is it a TV station? Is it raining? It's raining so hard today, are your clothes wet? Do you want me to send you a set of clothes?"

"Uh, no, it's okay. I...I'm not on the TV station now, I'm on...I sprained my ankle, it's not serious, come to the hospital to have a look."

Wen Dong was afraid that Gong Cheng would be worried, so he deliberately said that his injury was not serious at all, but when Gong Cheng heard the word "hospital", he still blew up.

"Hospital!? Which hospital? Brother Wen, why didn't you call me as soon as you were injured? I'll send an ambulance to pick you up!"

Wen Dong supported his forehead and nodded his head: "It's okay, I just sprained my ankle and it's a little swollen. I'm queuing up for a CT scan right now, and the money has already been paid..."

"It's okay to take a CT scan!?" Gong Cheng's voice seemed eager to catch Ben Dong through the receiver, "Which hospital, I'll send someone there now, and I'll go there too."

"Gong Cheng, don't be nervous, I'm really fine, maybe my bones are fine, I just twisted my tendons..."

"Which hospital?" Gong Cheng's voice was a little strange. In the past, there was a smile in his voice, but at this moment, his voice was colder than the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

The unquestionable and absolute strength in that voice made Bendong involuntarily say the name of the hospital he was in.

"Don't make a film yet, wait for me, 10 minutes at most."

After hanging up the phone, Ben Dong was still in a daze, the pain in his ankle was getting stronger and stronger, he waited in a daze for a while, and a tall and familiar figure was getting closer and closer in his sight.

"Gong Cheng..." Wen Dong raised his head, looked at Gong Cheng who was running all the way, and suddenly felt a little wronged in his heart.

He can stand without hesitation in the bleak cold wind for a whole day, and can get drenched in the torrential rain with determination, but the moment he sees his lover, he suddenly feels that he doesn't seem so Be strong.

Early autumn has come and the weather is cool, but Gong Cheng's face is covered with fine sweat.

He ran up to Bentongjiu, knelt down on one knee and looked down at Bentongjiu's left foot.

The ankle was red and swollen, Gong Cheng stretched out a hand to caress it, but only halfway through, he stopped, as if he was afraid that if he made any progress, he would hurt the person he loved.

"Brother Wen..." Gong Cheng bit his lip, "I'll take you to see a doctor first."

"Ah?" Zhang Yi, who was standing on the side, was still confused, "Isn't CT going to be filmed? It's almost time for us..."

"Not here." Gong Cheng said seriously, "I arranged for the high-care ward and the attending doctor in my hospital, and I will take him there now."

"Thank you, Zhang Yi, I will send someone to take you back."

After finishing speaking, Gong Cheng signaled the assistant who followed behind to take good care of Zhang Yi, and pushed Ben Dongjiu's wheelchair to the elevator.

There were only Gong Cheng and Wen Dong in the elevator room, and Wen Dong noticed that Gong Cheng's expression was very solemn, completely gone from his usual three-pointed smile, as if he had changed himself.

"Gong Cheng..." For some reason, Wen Dong felt that he lacked the confidence to speak.

Gong Cheng frowned, looked down at Wen Dongjiu, he pursed his lips, and said after a long silence, "Why didn't you tell me something happened to you?"

"I... didn't I want to take a look first, maybe it's not serious, besides, I still have my senior sister with me..."

Gong Cheng looked away and stopped looking at Ben Tongjiu.

After getting off the elevator and walking out of the hospital gate, they had to return the wheelchair.

Wen Dong was holding on to the armrest of the wheelchair, trying to stand up by himself, but before he could use his strength, Gong Changchang swung his arm and pulled him into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Ben Dong was a little nervous.

Gong Cheng hugged Wen Dongjiu's shoulders and knees forcefully, and hugged him horizontally all at once.

"What are you doing!" Wen Dong suppressed his voice, startled and panicked, "Put me down, I can go! There are so many people, don't hug me!"

"Hush..." Gong Cheng walked out in strides, while looking down at the person in his arms, "Don't move around, if you move again, I'll kiss you."