Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

After Shen Huai dragged Liang Yang out, he took the elevator directly to the dermatology department on the first floor to register.

Then he turned to the seventh floor. After seeing him take off his mask, the doctor was in a daze for a while before looking at his wound.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to him, "Don't worry, it's a small wound and won't leave a scar. Recently, I don't eat spicy, cold, soy sauce, etc. Eat something light, and you'll be fine in two days."

Shen Huai suddenly turned his head to look outside, and a few seconds later, he looked away suspiciously, "Thank you doctor."

Because he had to wear a mask, the doctor gave him medicine and then gave him a simple bandage.

After Shen Huai put on the mask, he came out just like before.

Liang Yang, who was waiting on the chair, immediately stood up and asked, "Mr. Shen, how are you doing?"

Shen Huai: "It's okay, it's very thin and won't leave scars."

Liang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

If there were scars left, Liang Yang felt that he might suffer for the rest of his life.

Shen Huai asked: "Your hand isn't hurt, is it?"

Liang Yang immediately said happily, "No!"

Shen Huai thought for a while and said, "You are an idol, you want to dance and play the guitar, so you should pay more attention in the future."

Liang Yang nodded with sparkling eyes, smiling like honey, "Thank you, Teacher Shen, for caring about me."

Shen Huai paused, then asked again: "Did you see anyone just now?"

Liang Yang: "Huh? No, I'm wearing a mask all the time, so I shouldn't have been noticed?"

Shen Huai didn't say anything more.

He contacted Shen Qinghe with a nurse, and planned to leave when the nurse arrived.

While waiting for the nurse, the two went out to eat, and when passing by the waiting area, Shen Huai stopped in his tracks.

On the rows of seats there, there are patients and their family members waiting or resting, most of them are holding lists, water glasses, food boxes, etc. in their hands, or they are just in a daze with worry. Only one person is sitting upright, holding a large book Medical journals read in the face.

Shen Huai: "..."

The corners of the lips under the mask were slightly raised, and he gave a low smile.

"Mr. Shen, what's wrong?" Liang Yang asked.

Shen Huai said, "It's okay."

"Oh."

It must be fine, because he inexplicably felt that Shen Huai was much more relaxed.

Shen Huai pretended not to see anything and continued to walk out.

The two bought something casually in the restaurant of the hospital. They couldn't eat in the restaurant. They found a secret bench in the woods behind the hospital to sit and eat.

While eating, Shen Huai looked up, and saw a familiar figure not far away, strolling around them.

Seeing that Liang Yang was almost finished eating, he said, "Please accompany me for an afternoon, and go back to school after eating. I will treat you to dinner later to thank you."

"It's okay!" Liang Yang said, "If there is no class in the evening, I will continue to accompany Teacher Shen."

Seeing that figure walking faster and faster, Shen Huai said gently and irresistibly, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"Ah."

Liang Yang responded with some reluctance. He ate very slowly and finally finished his meal. When he was about to leave, he said to Shen Huai: "Mr. Shen, just call me if you need anything. I'm free anytime." .”

Seeing his reluctance, Shen Huai suddenly thought of A Tong's words.

He took a sip of the hot milk slowly, and said to Liang Yang without raising his head, "I still want to thank you. Director Wang is preparing an idol drama recently. The role of the male lead is very good, and it just suits you very well. I recommend you to try it."

Liang Yang froze for a moment, then quickly waved his hands, "I'm not, I'm not..."

He was so anxious that he couldn't tell at the moment that he didn't ask for resources to help him.

Shen Huai opened his eyelids and looked at him, "I will tell your manager."

When Liang Yang left, his head was drooping, and people who looked disappointed and didn't know what they said would think that he was extremely reluctant.

Shen Huai took a sip of milk, then looked at the people who were still walking.

He took out his mobile phone and called Feng Ling.

The person not far away froze and hurried to a tree in the distance before answering the phone.

Shen Huai: "Everyone is gone, why don't you come over?"

Feng Ling: "..."

After the beginning of spring, the weather warmed up, and many branches in the hospital grove grew new green leaves.

Shen Huai only wore a white sweater, and it was just right for him to come back and run during the day, and it was a little cool after the sun set.

Feng Ling knew that he was going to take off his coat for Shen Huai, and just as he unzipped the zipper, halfway through taking off his clothes, Shen Huai slipped into his arms.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, the loose coat was half draped over his body, wrapping around his slender back.

Shen Huai asked, "You came on the same flight as me?"

When Shen Huai went to the airport, Feng Ling asked him where he had been, and he said he was going home.

After getting off the plane, Liang Yang told him which hospital he was in in his car.

Appearing so quickly, it is very likely that he was on the same flight as him.

Feng Ling let out a "hmm".

Shen Huai looked up at him: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Feng Ling Zhangyang's brows and eyes were a little twisted, "You didn't even bring A-Tong, I'm not sure if you want to let me know, let me follow."

After all, Shen Huai seldom told him about family affairs, especially about his father, most of which he heard from other people.

But he was really worried, so he secretly followed.

Shen Huai: "So you were sneaking around in the hospital?"

Feng Ling's jaw dropped, "Aren't you afraid that Professor Shen will see it? What if he gets so angry?"

The only thing Shen Huai told him about Professor Shen was that he couldn't accept homosexuality and they couldn't be blessed.

Only this time did Feng Ling realize that He Shanming was indeed quite difficult.

Shen Huai laughed, "Corridor, waiting area, grove, where else?"

"..." Feng Ling reluctantly said, "Toilet."

Shen Huai buried his head in Feng Ling's chest and laughed out loud.

Feng Ling was a little annoyed, "You're still laughing, you're very happy with that little idol, aren't you, and you're still holding his arm, I don't think he'd want to part with him when he left."

Shen Huai laughed even louder.

Feng Ling: "..."

He also felt that the sentence just now was a bit naive.

To change the subject immediately.

"How is Professor Shen?" he asked.

Shen Huai: "It's okay, it's an old problem of getting angry."

Feng Ling let out a "hmm" and asked again, "What did you go to the dermatology department for?"

The sky darkened a little bit, Shen Huai didn't hide anything, he took off his mask, and under the dim light a little far away from them, he revealed a long and thin strip of gauze and tape on his side face.

When eating, this side of Shen Huai's face happened to be in the blind spot of Feng Ling's line of sight, and he was too far away to see it.

The first second he saw it, he immediately frowned tightly, his face was covered with coldness and anger, and he said coldly, "He hit you?"

Shen Huai pulled his arm hard to prevent him from standing up, "It doesn't count, it was scratched by the broken glass, it's very thin, and the doctor said it won't leave a scar."

Feng Ling lifted his chin, held his bandaged face, and looked at him carefully with frowns.

They were very close, and Shen Huai could feel his breathing on his face was rough and unsteady, which was caused by the breath in his chest and other emotions.

Shen Huai opened his eyelids and looked at him. Under the dim light, the beauty of his eyes was not weakened a bit. On the contrary, between the opening and closing of the long eyelashes, there was another kind of quiet and moist look.

Feng Ling loves his eyes and every detail of his face.

A face is extremely precious to an actor, and this face is the same in his heart. He almost puts it in the softest part of his heart.

Feng Ling's heart ached, and he was so depressed that he lowered his head and kissed lightly on the gauze.

Shen Huai's eyelashes trembled, and he kissed his lips sideways, penetrated deeply into it, and clung to him tightly.

Feng Ling held him tightly by the waist and hugged him onto his lap. The half-taken off coat just now was dragged onto the heads of the two of them, trapping them in the narrow darkness.

A space that is temporarily isolated from the outside world and can be unscrupulous.

His lips and teeth intertwined, and he tried his best.

Shen Huai leaned against Feng Ling's forehead, panted with his eyes closed, and whispered to him, "Feng Ling, I want to do it."

Those big hands almost grabbed his waist.

Just as they were trying their best to restrain their desire for each other, Shen Huai's cell phone rang.

The nurse he was looking for arrived at the hospital.

The tense air suddenly relaxed.

Feng Ling kissed his face and said hoarsely, "Go, I'll book a hotel."

Shen Huai packed up and walked out of the woods, Feng Ling couldn't help but followed him a few steps.

The light outside the woods is bright, but the woods are dark and gloomy. Shen Huai's white sweater is the most conspicuous one.

If Shen Huai felt something, he turned his head and glanced at him quietly, and continued walking forward after a few seconds.

Feng Ling has never had such a strong desire for them to go public like this moment.

Even Shen Huai's relatives were hospitalized, so he couldn't work by his side.

He took a breath, picked up his mobile phone and booked a hotel, and Shen Huai quietly followed him a few minutes later.

Shen Huai negotiated an argument with the nurse downstairs and took her to Shen Qinghe's ward.

There was a voice in Shen Qinghe's ward, he heard a few words, it should be the students brought by Shen Qinghe to see him.

Shen Huai didn't go in, he stood quietly outside for a while, silently listening to the vague and gentle voice inside, after an unknown amount of time, he told the nurse and left.

Feng Ling sent him a message. He thought it was the hotel address and room, but he didn't expect it to be.

Feng Ling shared his real-time location with him on WeChat, and now there is a distance of several hundred meters between the two of them.

Shen Huai walked towards him according to the map's instructions, and seeing him start to move, Feng Ling's little dot also started to move.

Shen Huai followed him several hundred meters away.

Finally outside the hospital gate, the distance between the two was only about 20 meters.

Both of them looked down at their mobile phones, and the map clearly told them which direction the other party was in, a place they could see when they turned their heads, but they didn't look up and restrained themselves from looking.

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, I'm going to speed up. ]

The small dot facing the direction indicator turned around, and suddenly approached him at a very fast speed.

Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat.

When the two dots were about to touch each other, a taxi passed by Shen Huai, and Feng Ling got farther and farther away from him at a very fast speed.

Shen Huai: "..."

He was silent for a moment, then smiled again.

He also waved for a taxi and sat in the back row wearing a mask and hat.

The driver asked in Mandarin with a strong dialect accent, "Where are you going?"

Shen Huai also used Fang Pu to say: "Follow the route I said."

Seeing him staring at the phone, the driver was silent for a while.

Shen Huai kept staring at the phone the whole time and told the driver how to get there.

The driver has experienced similar things, and with Shen Huai armed himself, the meaning of stalking is too obvious.

While driving, the driver thought about which hotels were on the road.

He didn't expect that this journey was much longer than he thought.

The two of them were always separated by a distance of several hundred meters, and circled most of the city.

Shen Huai looked at the map and reported the route to the driver, one after another, and the sense of familiarity with this city came back little by little.

Finally, Feng Ling stopped, and Shen Huai was a little surprised at the place where he stopped.

The driver was also shocked, he didn't expect it to be one of the best middle schools in their city!

After Shen Huai got off the car, Feng Ling started to move again.

Shen Huai followed him and finally stopped in front of a row of shared bicycles.

The two finally see each other.

Feng Ling said to Shen Huai: "Student Shen, you should know how to use shared bicycles, right?"

Shen Huai froze for a moment, then bent his eyes and smiled.

The two each picked up a bicycle and rode side by side around Xuefu Road.

"Mr. Shen, I just put my mobile phone on the car window and looked at you and the city outside the window. Now I know your hometown."

"I feel like I'm walking into you step by step, and now it seems to be outside your heart."

Shen Huai was wearing Feng Ling's coat, blowing the cool but not biting early spring night wind, and said with a smile, "You want to come in?"

Without waiting for Feng Ling to speak, Shen Huai said, "Didn't you already live in?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai, who is talking about love, has no resistance.

Shen Huai looked at the school's renovated wall and said: "It used to be a white wall, not so high. I often see students climbing over the wall from the classroom window."

Feng Ling said: "Mr. Shen has never turned over, has he?"

Shen Huai laughed self-deprecatingly, "If a nerd climbs over the wall, he will probably scare the students on other walls to fall down."

It was difficult for Feng Ling to connect the word "nerd" with Shen Huai's face, even the face on the portrait.

In Feng Ling's view, Shen Huai must be the kind of high-cold academic god in middle school who would subconsciously walk lightly when passing by him, or the kind who is particularly good-looking.

"Feng Ling, do you know my grandfather?" Shen Huai asked calmly.

Feng Ling slowed down his cycling speed and said, "I know."

People in the circle, including He Shanming, said that Shen Huai was born in a scholarly family. Shen Qinghe himself is indeed outstanding and a professor at a top-notch school, but if it was only his generation, he would not be able to support a scholarly family.

Shen Huai's grandfather is even better.

He was an academician who made outstanding contributions to society during his lifetime.

Shen Huai nodded, "My grandpa is very good. My father has lived in the expectation that other people's fathers will have no dogs since he was a child. He is a dead-headed person. He has always worked hard to become such an excellent person as grandpa. He should want to grow out of blue. And better than blue."

"But, you have seen the reality."

"In his 30s, when his life was almost finalized, he became more and more depressed and frustrated, so he put this hope on me."

There are many parents who put their unfulfilled or incapable dreams on their children.

"It's ridiculous. Grandpa never asked him anything, but he wants me to be like a grandpa."

"He demanded me with a stricter attitude than he used to, and this seemed to be his last chance in life, and he didn't allow me to make any mistakes in my growth."

Now that Feng Ling thinks about what Shen Huai said back then, if you don't get the first place in the grade, you can't enter the door, and you have to spend the night outside the door, and you have a different feeling.

Shen Huai asked again: "Feng Ling, do you know my mother?"

Feng Ling nodded again.

Shen Huai said with a smile: "She is a romantic person, she taught me how to draw, and every time I couldn't stand it, she would scold my father for me by drawing villains, which was the only respite in my depressive life. "

Feng Ling was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak for a moment. When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was sore.

He couldn't imagine how Shen Huai felt when he saw his only gasp at home, no breath.

"I never thought that she couldn't hold on before me." Shen Huai's voice was clear and quiet, accompanied by a sigh.

"After she left, Shen Qinghe became more paranoid. I don't know what kind of life I'm living."

Shen Huai pointed to a teaching building in front and said, "My classroom was there at that time, on the fifth floor."

"I often see groups of male students cheering and rushing into the school on bicycles amidst the dean's scolding. I just imagine what it feels like to live that kind of life."

"That's when I first came up with the idea of ​​being an actor."

"My life is black and white, boring and depressing. I live like a robot. I want to experience a colorful and wonderful life, try different personalities, and create different worlds."

"This is the first crazy thing I did. In front of Shen Qinghe, I voluntarily filled in the Physics Department of Q University. At that time, I got good grades in the college entrance examination, and there were bonus points for the Olympiad gold medal. Shen Qinghe told his colleagues with certainty that I would I went to Q University to study, and I received an admission letter from Shouying.”

Shen Huai said with a smile: "He is crazy, his dream is broken, I became the person he hates the most, and I was kicked out of the house by him that day."

"So what if you're kicked out of the house?" Shen Huai exhaled, "I thought at the time that I was about to breathe freely and embrace the colorful world."

They walked around the school and returned to the original place, not far from the school gate.

It just so happened that a bell rang in the campus, the evening self-study was over, and the day students poured out of the school gate.

They wore blue and white school uniforms, or walked to the car where their parents picked them up, or rode bicycles whistling and rushed out of the school cheerfully.

The two put one leg on the ground and hid behind a tree.

Shen Huai said: "Feng Ling, you can feel sorry for me, but don't sympathize with me, and don't worry."

"Actually, I've never been better than I am now."

When he was on the crew of "Qing Xiao", Shen Huai said that he wanted to ride a bicycle, and he envied his classmates who rode bicycles in middle school.

Today Feng Ling went halfway around the city and took him to ride a bicycle on the Xuefu Road of the middle school, fulfilling his regret.

During this process, he told Feng Ling something he had never said to anyone else, and the tightly sealed window in his heart was pushed open, and the only stuffy place came in with fresh air, feeling very relaxed and comfortable.

Xuefu Road, Xuezi Road, Jinxiu Road, and Guangming Road surrounded the school, and for Shen Huai, it was a closed-loop road for healing.

Feng Ling asked: "Shen Huai, why do you want to be a director again?"

Shen Huai: "Slowly, I found that directors and screenwriters have more room for satisfaction. It's probably like, an actor creates a person, a wonderful life, and a director creates a broader and brighter world."

There is also a point that Shen Huai feels is not in line with his personality, and it is not worth saying.

In his previous life, plus the six or seven years in the entertainment industry in this life, he has met many actors like him in his previous life. If he can finally become a director with the right to speak, he may be able to recruit a few at random.

Shen Huai smiled and said: "It can be regarded as worthy of God's partiality to me."

Let him respawn once.

Feng Ling was taken aback, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "When did God favor you?"

"But," he held Shen Huai's hand, "Shen Huai, I will definitely give all my love to you."