Fu Chenshen's face was terribly pale, and his body was covered with wet blood beads. He gently placed his hands on He Lanxing's face, and rubbed his thumbs against the corners of his eyes.Feeling so flustered that his whole body became weak, he slowly lay on He Lanxing's heart, listening to his slow heartbeat.

He Lanxing entered the emergency room within three or ten minutes.

Fu Chen leaned against the wall, his eyes staring blankly at the words "in operation".The corridor was so quiet that it was scary. Fu Chen pressed his hands against the wall, and silently spurned himself in his heart. For the first time, he hated himself for not killing Song Qinglian, so he gave him a chance to hurt He Lanxing.

The heating in the corridor was well-heated, but Fu Chenshen felt bitingly cold.The picture of He Lanxing's collapse was still being played in a loop in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and his heart ached as if he had been stabbed by something, like thousands of needles pierced in.

Time was stretched infinitely, there seemed to be a ticking sound in the air for no reason, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sudden lighting of the lights startled Fu Chen deeply.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the emergency room finally opened.

Fu Chen fell forward as soon as he moved his body, his throat was blocked, he calmed down and then said in a hoarse voice: "Xing Xing, how is he?"

The doctor raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and supported Fu Chenshen's arm, "It's nothing, just another cut in the back of the head, and some blood loss caused him to go into a coma. After a while, he woke up after the anesthesia wears off. "

Fu Chenshen helped to push He Lanxing to the luxury ward at the end of the corridor, where he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him slowly.

The snow-white gauze was wrapped round and round, Fu Chenshen could only see his tightly closed eyes, and his lips had no trace of blood, they were frighteningly white.

The heavy clothes had already been changed, and He Lanxing's leg was black and blue, and it was unknown when it happened.Fu Chenshen found the ointment for bruises from the medicine box provided by the hospital, washed the blood on his hands for a long time, and then covered his hands with heat before applying the medicine.

Thick curtains blocked the moonlight outside the house, and He Lanxing fell asleep peacefully under the somewhat yellowish light.

"Boss, would you like some water?"

Assistant He's voice interrupted Fu Chenshen's thoughts. It had been three hours since he came back from the ski resort. He didn't speak or express himself, and his lips were even more chapped and peeled.Even so, he shook his head.

"Go back and rest, I'll just stay with Xing Xing."

Fu Chen held onto He Lanxing deeply, put his face on the back of his hand and closed his eyes, praying silently in his heart.

"Boss, take a sip. After a while, the lady boss wakes up and sees you so distressed."

"go out."

Assistant He couldn't persuade him, so he put the water on the table and left.

The door was gently closed, and Fu Chen's heart sank to the bottom, he was afraid of what he would do if Xing Xing could not wake up.With a heart stuck in his throat, he doesn't want to worry about anything. If something happens to Xing Xing, he won't live anymore.

"He Lanxing, wake up, please, don't scare me, I'm really scared. Let me tell you, if you dare to have an accident, I will go to the Temple of Yama to get your soul back. If you don't wake up again, I will kill you In the future, the Coke will be stopped, and the potato chips will be confiscated, did you hear that?"

"Xingxing, please, don't leave me behind."

Time passed by, and the clocks in the ward kept ticking.Fu Chenshen didn't speak, and the room became quiet again.

The palm of his hand moved suddenly, Fu Chenchen opened his eyes and bumped into a pair of bright eyes.

"Xing Xing, how are you, how are you, can you hear me?"

He Lanxing forced a smile with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said with difficulty: "I heard that, I dare not die, I am reluctant to leave my Fu Chenshen behind. Don't stop my snacks, am I awake, be good."

He reached out to touch Fu Chenshen's head, Fu Chenshen obediently lay down and put his head under his hand.

"Help me sit up."

Just after the anesthetic was over, He Lanxing's head was still dizzy. He touched the dark blue under Fu Chen's deep eyes, all the way down to stop on his chapped lips.

"Why don't you drink water, drink water quickly."

Fu Chenshen picked up the water from the table and poured it into his mouth, but his eyes still didn't leave He Lanxing's face. The water was pouring so fast that he choked hard a few times.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

As soon as He Lanxing finished speaking, he was embraced. Fu Chen was deeply buried on his shoulders and did not move. Soon he felt his neck was wet, and Fu Chen was deeply crying.

When Fu Chen cried deeply, there was no sound, he just shed tears silently, and the hot tears made He Lanxing's heart tremble again and again.

In his memory, Fu Chenshen only cried twice, each time because of him.

"Hey, don't cry, okay? I'm fine, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt at all. Don't you think I'm alive and kicking now? Don't cry. My heart is going to break when you cry."

"It's all my fault for not protecting you well. I know Song Qinglian is sinister and vicious, but I still leave you alone. If I follow you, everything will be fine."

He Lanxing patted Fu Chen deeply on the back, and comforted him: "Song Qinglian must have planned it. Whether you follow me or not, he will make small moves. How can I blame you. If you are really uncomfortable, cook for me. Raise me to be white and fat, okay?"

Fu Chenshen's tears slowly stopped, he let go of He Lanxing and turned his back to wipe away his tears, then turned around and turned back to become the cold and gentle Fu Chenshen, as if the person crying in his arms did not exist at all.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Fu Chenshen was about to get up as he spoke, but was quickly stopped by He Lanxing.

"You change your clothes first. Aren't you tired of wearing bloody clothes? If you don't have any, let Tang Tang send them over."

silence.

Tang Tang probably didn't even know about He Lanxing's injury.

"I told him to ask him to bring some clothes over."

He Lanxing understood, but Tang Tang didn't know about it.

"How did you send me to the hospital? Although I didn't have any consciousness, I felt quite fast in a daze."

Fu Chen thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth. After all, many people saw a private plane coming to pick him up.

"I asked Qi Zheng to pick you up with a private jet. You were still awake just now, and I didn't have time to tell Tang Tang."

"Oh, I have to thank him well. You can change your clothes first. I want to eat shrimp porridge."

"it is good."

The ward became quiet again. He Lanxing wanted to rub his head, but he couldn't let it go because he was afraid of getting hurt.

He felt as if he had hallucinations, and some strange pictures flashed in his mind, but they were strangely familiar, as if he had really experienced them.

too weird.

There are several missed calls on the phone, including Director Lu Jiayan and Director Chen Qi, and the messages from a certain letter are overwhelming, and the most common one is the director's apology.

The general meaning is that if he didn't know that such an accident would happen, if he cared about his body, he would terminate the contract with Song Qinglian.

Originally, Song Qinglian was able to get access to this resource because his boyfriend was an actor, and the director team invited them to gain popularity. Unexpectedly, the popularity was there, and the sponsor's father was also injured.

He Lanxing glanced at it for a few times and didn't reply, but instead sent Lu Jiayan a reply: Wake up.

Lu Jiayan, who was still in the next city, looked at the messages on his phone and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened. He looked at Fu Chenshen as if he wanted to kill Song Qinglian.If He Lanxing really couldn't wake up, he couldn't imagine what Fu Chenshen would do.

"Star, what are you doing?"

He Lanxing hurriedly stuffed the phone under the pillow, and pretended to be calm: "No, it's nothing, just take a look. By the way, the director sent me a message just now, but I didn't reply. I'm not very satisfied with this director team, why? The protective measures in the selected place are not in place, and there are still protruding nails on the railing, I have to reconsider the cooperation with them."

Fu Chenshen put down the porridge, he wanted to touch He Lanxing's head reflexively, and put it down again.

"It's up to you to make the decision, your safety is the most important thing."

Fu Chenshen blew the porridge to cool down and fed it to He Lanxing one bite at a time. It was he who ate absent-mindedly. Obviously Fu Chenshen didn't feed it, but his mouth kept chewing and chewing.

"Xing Xing, what's wrong with you, tell me, don't worry me, okay?"

He Lanxing curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "Am I ugly now? I've lost all my hair, probably a piece of it. That's so ugly. You didn't even touch my head just now. Do you think I'm ugly? ? Don't like me anymore."

The more He Lanxing talked, the more wronged he became, and the more he talked, the more wronged he became, and then he simply pulled the quilt to his face and buried his head in it so that he couldn't get out.

Fu Chenshen put down half a bowl of porridge, gently pulled the quilt covering his face, and patted his head vaguely.

"Who says you have become ugly? You will always be the most handsome in my mind. He Lanxing, the most beautiful star in the world, is my most dazzling star. I don't touch your head because you are injured. Touching it will make you feel better." It hurts, when you get better, I touch it a thousand times a day, be good. Don't touch it, it hurts."

Fu Chen got close to He Lanxing, and kissed him on the gauze wrapped in him, as gentle as the evening wind in summer.

"My star is always the most beautiful, and I will become ugly in a few decades, do the stars still like me?"

"I like it, I'm not superficial and only like your face."

"Me too, what I love is your soul, no matter what you become, I like it."

Fu Chenshen picked up the porridge again, stirred it with a spoon a few times, "Ah."

The corners of He Lanxing's lips curled up slightly, and he muttered, "I'm not a child anymore."

"what."

Fu Chenshen didn't dare to let him eat more, he stopped after eating only one bowl.

"Chen Shen, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I'm going to eat now. Tang Tang should be here in a while. I'm in the small kitchen next door. You can hear me when you call."

"I know, you go."

Snapped.

The door was pushed open suddenly, which scared He Lanxing into a fright.

"Woo, boss, you are so miserable. I just found out the news. Why didn't you tell me anything?"

Tang Tang looked at He Lanxing's head full of gauze and felt very uncomfortable. How big the wound needs to be wrapped with so much gauze.Just looking at it hurts so much, his boss hurts so much.

"I'm fine. When you cry, I feel like I'm dying. There's nothing wrong. Why are you crying? Have you brought Fu Chenshen's and me's clothes?"

Tang Tang put the bag of clothes next to the bed, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I brought everything. I will take turns taking care of you with him these two days, and you should be discharged from the hospital soon."

He Lanxing leaned on the pillow and moved his stiff body, rubbed his sore lower back with one hand, and said firmly, "You don't need to take care of me, just take care of the company for me these few days."

Tang Tang's weeping face was even more bitter and bitter, why is it so difficult not to want to go to work.

"Boss, you'd better let me stay and take care of you. Fu Chenshen is working hard by himself. The two of them take turns, and one of them can rest."

"It's okay, you can go back."

Tang Tang saw that he couldn't convince the boss, so he didn't talk about it again.

"By the way, boss, I forgot to ask just now, how did you get hurt? It's so serious."

"Song Qinglian tripped me and hit my head on the bulge of the guardrail."

Tang Tang felt extremely painful just thinking about it, "Then should I call the police now? Isn't it difficult to collect evidence after a long time?"

"I have already arranged for someone to be at the ski resort, and I have already called the police. It is not easy for them to go through the process when the person involved is not there, but the scene has been protected. I don't know if there is any relevant video at that time. They will tell me if there is a result. related."

Fu Chenshen was still wearing the thick blood-stained ski jacket, and there was a faint smell of blood when he got close.

"Brother Fu, why don't you change your clothes first?"

"Well. It's okay, you can go back first, I will take care of Xing Xing."

Seeing that both of them were so persistent, Tang Tang didn't stay any longer, but just told He Lanxing to take a good rest and left.

He Lanxing couldn't touch the water on his head, so Fu Chenshen put water in the bathtub and hugged him to wash.

"Why don't you let Tang Tang stay and take care of you?"

Accompanied by the sound of splashing water, Fu Chen deeply heard He Lanxing's chuckle.

"Because my family is jealous, he likes to do it himself, and I don't like others to take care of me."

"Hmph, I was still a bitch before, but I became a good boy in a day. Why, is President He so fond of the new and dislike the old?"

Fu Chenshen suddenly shortened the distance between the two, entangled with each other's breathing.

He Lanxing pressed his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Hey, don't you like me calling you that?"

His collar was wide open, exposing his delicate collarbone, and the drops of water ticked by, adding a bit of charm.

Fu Chen swallowed uncomfortably, his Adam's apple rolled, and murmured: "I like it."

The heating in the room was sufficient, Fu Chen was still sweating incessantly after being soaked in the water, his family Xing Xing stalked him like a goblin, and he was even more clingy after being injured.

So the story in the night became "Little Sticky Cake" written and told by myself.

Little sticky cake kept digging into Fu Chenshen's arms, his head hurt badly, and he wanted to find something to divert his attention.

He Lanxing put his ear on Fu Chenshen's heart, listening to his chaotic heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes.

When He Lanxing was completely motionless, Fu Chenshen dared to observe him through the moonlight cast into him.

He was in so much pain, but he just frowned slightly, remained silent, stubborn and forbearing.He Lanxing didn't cry out for pain, Fu Chen knew that he didn't want to worry himself.

Fu Chen smoothed the wrinkles between his brows deeply, kissed him, then stared at his sleeping face, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, "What a fool."

It was the first time that he was so close to life and death, and he almost lost his star and his light.

Fu Chen stared deeply at He Lanxing for a long, long time, until his eyes began to sore and weep, for so long that the outside of the window began to turn white, and for so long that he could clearly count how many times He Lanxing turned over in one night.

He couldn't bear the blow of losing He Lanxing anymore. A heart made of diamonds would become glass that would shatter when he met He Lanxing, and he couldn't stand a little trouble.

Fu Chenshen took a few last glances at He Lanxing before finally saying, "Good night, Xing Xing."

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