The wind lives in this life policy

Wen Yan stared at the monitor with a serious expression, but he didn't stop.Zhong Zhengning watched the words and expressions from the sidelines, guessing that it should be over, Wen Yan might be caught in Han Rui's inner emotions.

The camera moves slowly along the predetermined track, and finally freezes at a suitable angle.

The play goes on.

When Han Yun finally completed the scheduled rehabilitation project, he took the cane for the blind from the rehabilitation teacher, thanked him in a low voice, and walked to the door step by step, which seemed difficult but was already smooth.

But when he turned the corner, he heard someone's breathing and stopped.

People's sense of touch and hearing will become extremely sharp with the disappearance of vision, so sharp that recently Han Yun will feel terrible, the world has become empty and silent, no matter how noisy the surroundings are, but the sound coming through the ears But it is still.

Because there are no images.

Without images, it's like watching a silent movie to guess the tone from the behavior, Han Yun has to distinguish each person among countless voices and breaths.

Han Yun recognized it and tried to ask, "Han Rui?"

Han Rui turned his head and looked at the person in front of him whose height, weight and age were exactly the same as his own. He felt a little emotional, so he tried his best to suppress his dissatisfaction, and only said, "I have something to ask you."

Han Yun nodded silently, motioning for him to continue.

Han Rui took a deep breath, "Xiaotong is gone."

In Han Yun's dull eyes, the color moved slightly, but he said, "I don't know, you shouldn't ask me."

"If you don't ask, who do you ask?" Han Rui was agitated by this kind of attitude that has nothing to do with him, and he said with restraint, "I won't answer her phone calls, and there is no one at home, so you are not worried about her accident?"

Han Yun turned his eyes indifferently, "She's not your child, so she can't report everything to you."

After speaking, he held up the blind man's stick and passed Han Rui.

But Han Rui grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"But she's a girl!" Han Rui raised the decibel.

Han Yun wanted to break free, but Han Rui held on too tightly, Han Yun failed after several attempts, got a little angry, and his tone sank, "Let go!"

Han Rui was startled, and subconsciously let go. Han Yun was about to leave, but Han Rui asked behind him, "Why?"

Han Yun's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn back, "Why?"

Lu Chi'an passed him a few steps, then grabbed Han Yun's collar and pulled it over forcefully, "Don't play dumb! Do you know what I'm asking?"

"I do not know."

From the first time the two met, Han Yun has always been in this indifferent and distant manner, and Han Rui never minded it, but when this attitude is placed on Shen Xiaotong, Han Rui is tens of thousands of unhappy.

"Aren't you very satisfied and motivated to have sex with her like this?"

Han Yun ignored him.

"answer me!"

Still no no response.

Han Rui was completely irritated, and suddenly let go, grabbed Han Yun's shoulder and pressed his whole body against the wall, "I look down on you, you know? Yes! I drove the car, and you and I hit it. If it can be changed, I will He? I'll give you my eyes today!" Han Rui was almost driven crazy by this kind of self-blame that he couldn't see through to the end, and there happened to be a breakthrough right now, and he burst out fiercely with resentment.

"I, Han Rui, don't owe you anything! But I beg you, don't put on a dead face all day long, can you not see what Shen Xiaotong has done for you?"

"Yes!" Han Yun suddenly raised his head at this moment, "I can't see!"

Han Rui was stunned.

"Could it be that if she likes me, I have to like her? Is it so easy?" Han Yun pushed away the person standing in front of him, "If you came to me just to say this, please go back."

Anger rose slowly because of these words, and then stagnated in his chest, becoming more and more intense. Han Rui finally let go of the complaints that he could suppress for a while, raised his head, and said fiercely, "You are lying! Han Yun, you You liar, you coward!"

Han Yun stood indifferently and walked towards the gate without looking back. Although it was inconvenient to lean on a blind cane, he still walked forward step by step firmly.

Han Rui shouted behind him, "You have the guts to refuse from the very beginning! Don't give her a chance to approach you from the very beginning! Han Yun, you say you don't like it, and at the same time give her a chance as if you don't care." , do you dare to say that you don't have any thoughts on her? Do you dare to say that you don't have any liking?" Han Rui chased after a few steps, and then took out a piece of something in front of Han Yun, "Then what is this? "

Han Yun raised his head, but his out-of-focus eyes fixed on the piece of paper accurately.

"Painting? The painting you drew for her on the day of the car accident? Since you don't care so much, fine! You don't care..." Han Rui held up the painting angrily and said, "I'll tear it up now!"

"Let go!" Han Yun threw the blind stick in a hurry, and clasped both hands on Han Yun's wrists at the same time, trying to prevent him from moving.

"Why? Are you reluctant? Can't pretend anymore?"

Han Rui showed an almost malicious smile, seeing Han Yun's composure being broken, he felt refreshed, unspeakably refreshed.

"What you say is so inconsistent with what you do, are you still a man? Han Yun!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound of paper being torn. Han Yun stopped in place, all movements were still, and the torn drawing paper fell down.

Han Yun slowly knelt down on the ground, groping in the darkness with both hands.

Han Rui couldn't stand it anymore, he directly grabbed Han Yun's collar and dragged him from the ground, then punched Han Yun hard in the face.

Han Yun was caught off guard and turned his face to the left.

Ye Xiaofeng, who had been watching the filming from the sidelines, was startled, and hurriedly stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.

Because Tang Wei has to be ready to touch up her makeup at any time, she also pays attention to the nervousness of the shooting. Seeing this, she asked unexpectedly, "What's going on? Didn't the script say that this part needs to be done?"

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, hurriedly found the script, turned to this scene in a hurry, it was indeed not written that Feng Ce was going to be beaten.

"Is it added temporarily?" Tang Wei asked.

"Impossible..." Ye Xiaofeng was a little silly, "Isn't that the way to add drama? At least there must be a revised script?" After finishing speaking, he stared closely at the not far away, and the drama continued.

According to the script, Lu Chian wanted to punch Feng Ce three times in a row. Although there was an episode just now, Feng Ce did not refuse, and Lu Chian followed up with the second punch.

But when Quantou was less than an inch away from Feng Ce, a white hand was born to stop his strength.

And it's not like when he was acting just now, Lu Chi'an only felt that the hand was like black iron, wrapped around his wrist extremely heavily, from a distance it looked like he didn't use much force, but Lu Chi'an felt it was powerful.

Feng Ce firmly clasped Lu Chi'an's wrist, and with the action of clasping, his right elbow blocked Lu Chi'an horizontally, completely blocking all the possibility of his attack.

This is a defensive move, and Lu Chi'an has also practiced it before. Knowing what the other party is doing in this posture, he can't help but put away Han Yun's anger, restore Lu Chi'an's state, and raised his eyebrows quite interestingly, "Why, the play is not going on?"