Doctor, I'm really sick

A white SUV speeds across the southern fields in March.At this time in the north, it is still the season when everything has not yet recovered, but in Wuyuan, the grass has already grown and the warblers are flying, and the green terraces are layered and winding, interspersed with brilliant golden rapeseed flowers swaying in the wind.In the distance are green mountains and white mist, and nearby are villages and towns with white walls and black tiles.The car circled the fields for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a farmhouse.

Qin Zhao wore sunglasses and was dressed as a punk boy with a flamboyant bag. He straightened his hair in front of the car mirror, and then stepped out of the car with long legs.

Woo hoo, this is a great place!

Qin Zhao looked around, stretched his limbs, and removed the suitcases one by one.The director team had already arrived first, facing a line of cameras, Qin Zhao was not at all afraid, instead he felt refreshed, and he even waved to everyone enthusiastically to say hello.

The assistant of the program group stepped forward and gave a brief introduction. According to the regulations of the program group, he will wait for his matching guests here, and then spend seven days together in the farmhouse behind here.

Who will come?

Strange to say, Qin Zhao felt his left eyelid twitch every time he thought of this mysterious pairing guest.Is the left eye twitching and the right eye twitching, or the left eye twitching and the right eye twitching?

Qin Zhao sat with his legs crossed on his huge silver suitcase, rubbing the ears of the little rabbit doll in his arms with some apprehension and boredom, and there was a bunch of brilliant sunflowers under his arm - that was his A welcome gift for matching guests.

As long as it's not Chu Sinian, he still wants to perform well on the show and get along with the guests.

The roar of car engines gradually sounded in the distance, and the same sponsor's SUV slowly stopped on the platform in front of the farmhouse.Qin Zhao swallowed nervously, holding a splendid sunflower, and facing the door that was about to open, he put on a handsome smile:

"Hey! Howard you?"

Before the words fell, Qin Zhao's smile froze on his face.

The car door opened. Chu Sinian was wearing a simple white shirt, light beige long windbreaker and blue jeans. He was about to get out of the car. The morning light fell on his soft black hair and long eyelashes impartially. It's like his whole body is glowing.In the follow-up shot of the PD, this scene is completely worthy of slow motion and accompanied by the most poetic music-if Chu Sinian's expression is not so shocked, like seeing a ghost.

Qin Zhao looked at Chu Sinian, then at the little rabbit in his arms, and felt his heart shatter with a bang.

Which normal big man would choose a rabbit doll wearing a pink skirt and carrying a small schoolbag as his representative?This person is a pervert!

Chu Sinian got out of the car stiffly, his face pale.Obviously, he also had difficulty accepting the facts before him.Although he had known Qin Zhao's star status before, Qin Zhao did not leave any good impression on him in just two short encounters.For Chu Sinian, a model student who has excelled both in character and learning since he was a child, and whose awards are plastered all over the wall, Qin Zhao is like the most sleazy gangster in the school's lower grades, a naive kid who is self-righteous, flamboyant, and very cute at the same time. Violence does not learn well.

When he was in school, the top student, Chu Sinian, always looked down on these punks. Even if the punks blocked his way, he would still walk away with his schoolbag on his back.

But now he can't do that.

The directors on the opposite side waved their arms one by one, mouth-to-mouth, and the assistant director even directly held up a whiteboard and wrote four big black characters on it:

【say hi! ! ! 】

If it is cold from the beginning, it will make the work of the director team very difficult.

Chu Sinian pursed his lips and nodded with difficulty: "...I'm...I'mfine...thankyou, andyou?"

After saying one sentence, Chu Sinian's ears turned red with shame, and even his forehead was dripping with sweat.

Qin Zhao was taken aback. He studied in Canada since he was a child, and he didn’t return to China until high school. How did he know that in Chinese education, the question and answer of "howwareyou" has been so standard and rigid that it is engraved in the mind of every student like a formula. .In Canada, there is no rhetorical question in this question!

Qin Zhao only thought that it was Chu Sinian who kicked the embarrassing "ball" back, so he gritted his teeth, stuffed the sunflower into Chu Sinian's hand, and said viciously:

"I'm fine! too!!!!!!"

Chu Sinian: ...

Qin Zhao:  …

Fortunately, the director team pulled out the owner of the farmhouse in time to resolve the embarrassment.This is an old farmer from Wuyuan, surnamed Zhang, who looks about 80 or [-] years old.He has a gray beard, a straw hat on his bald head, and a slightly stooped back, but he is full of smiles and looks hale and hearty.

"Young man, what's your name?" Grandpa Zhang looked at the two of them kindly.

"My name is Chu Sinian."

"I'm Qin Zhao."

"Hmm, okay, it's Xiaonian and Xiaoqin." The old man had a strong local accent, and he was a little deaf, so he could only hear clearly after listening to it twice.He smiled apologetically and waved his hand:

"I'll show you around, around."

The old man took Qin Zhao and Chu Sinian to visit the farmhouse.Surrounded by fields on all sides and winding water around the house, this is a very simple and clean small farmyard. The three houses are surrounded by a semicircle, with high and low white walls and black tiles. There was even a plaque painted on the main house that had been mostly eroded by the wind and sun. Chu Sinian squinted his eyes and recognized each character.

Tillage

read

pass

Home

It seems that the owner of this farmhouse was also a scholar.

After a brief stop, the two followed the old man to the peach tree in the middle of the yard.Uncle Zhang stopped suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned around and smiled apologetically:

"Look at my memory. I haven't asked what your names are." Uncle Zhang looked at the two of them kindly: "Young man, what are your names?"

Qin Zhao:? ? ?

Qin Zhao looked puzzled.Didn't the old man ask them their names just now?

Chu Sinian was very calm, as if introducing himself for the first time, smiled and said: "My name is Chu Sinian. He is Qin Zhao."

"Hmm, yes, it's Xiao Chu and Xiao Zao. Look at my memory." Uncle Zhang nodded with a smile, and tremblingly moved out of the firewood shed a black, round middle, with sharp iron lumps at both ends.Qin Zhaosheng was afraid that Uncle Zhang would lose his waist, so he quickly took it over.Uncle Zhang nodded at Qin Zhao with a smile on his face, and continued to babble.

Qin Zhao opened his mouth full of question marks: "?? Ah?"

Where does this old man's accent come from?Why can't he understand a few words?

Uncle Zhang was a little anxious, and made a few more gestures.Chu Sinian didn't want to take the initiative to talk to Qin Zhao, but he couldn't stand it anymore: "Uncle Zhang said, let you move this to the yard."

Qin Zhao glanced at Chu Sinian unconvinced: "I don't understand, how can you understand?"

Chu Sinian said helplessly: "During my first year of Ph.D., I went to the rural areas of Jiangxi with my Ph.D. supervisor for voluntary medical consultations. After listening to a lot, I naturally understand a little bit."

Qin Zhao curled his lips unconvinced.

Cut, what a big deal.

According to Uncle Zhang's wisdom, Qin Zhao moved the iron lump to the iron shelf under the tree.Uncle Zhang muttered for a long time, Qin Zhao barely understood what Uncle Zhang meant.

Qin Zhao raised his throat and gestured: "You mean, we need to use this, treat us to...popcorn?!"

Uncle Zhang smiled embarrassedly and nodded.

Qin Zhao lowered his head and looked at the iron lump: "I heard it right? How do you make this thing? It looks like a bomb. It looks like a bomb?"

"This should be an indigenous popcorn machine in the countryside." Chu Sinian thought for a while, his eyes became a little softer and said, "The countryside is green and yellow at this time, and there are no good things. Uncle Zhang probably wants to use this to treat us—— Treat you and me."

This is probably the best thing he can offer at the moment.

Qin Zhao also understood what Chu Sinian meant.Suddenly stopped talking.Whether in rural areas or cities, children like to eat popcorn most.This grey-bearded old man treated him and Chu Sinian like children.

For some reason, Qin Zhao inexplicably thought of his grandfather who died when he was a child.In his memory, grandpa always left him what he thought was the best.If he is still alive, he should be at the age of Uncle Zhang?

Qin Zhao couldn't help feeling a little lost, and couldn't help sniffling.

The keen pd's camera immediately came up, Qin Zhao was taken aback, feeling bad.

Damn it, these Koreans in the director team are the best at sensationalism, this must be a close-up of him, so that the later stage can take the opportunity to sensationalize.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhao got goosebumps.He hates being guessed by others the most, and he also hates artificial sensationalism.

Qin Zhaoteng jumped up.

"What's the matter, do you have to burn firewood to make popcorn? I'll go find firewood!" While talking, Qin Zhaofei seemed to run away.

Breaking away from the sensational and embarrassing atmosphere, Qin Zhao felt much more at ease.With only one South Korean PD following him, Qin Zhao is even more at ease.He picked up dead branches and dry grass as he walked, and he didn't think it was dirty, and he carried a large bundle in a short time.

Unknowingly, I came to a rapeseed field.It is the season when rapeseed flowers are in full bloom, countless small yellow flowers sway with the warm spring breeze, green leaves and yellow flowers, what a brilliant spring scene.

Qin Zhao has been in the city for a long time, and he couldn't help being fascinated by this rare rural scenery.

In such a beautiful scenery, there must be something to do.Qin Zhao thought for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He wiped his muddy hands repeatedly until they were completely wiped clean, and then carefully took out a delicate blue velvet pocket from the hidden pocket inside his coat.

Inside, is a silver miniature harmonica.

Qin Zhao had been a trainee in South Korea for two years.At the beginning, Qin Zhao's parents were unwilling to become a celebrity, so they even cut off Qin Zhao's living expenses and forced Qin Zhao to return to China.But Qin Zhao was determined not to look back.It's just that in the trainee stage, it's okay to practice dancing and singing, but the musical instruments are personal things, and you have to buy them yourself.

Qin Zhao didn't have enough money, but he was eager to learn more than anyone else.As a stopgap, he bought a harmonica.

The harmonica was the most expensive musical instrument that Qin Zhao could afford at that time.

In South Korea, he broke his teeth, bled and sweated, practiced dancing, singing, and musical instruments crazily.Like a sponge with no limits, learn all the talents of stardom.But when he really became popular, he realized that the entertainment industry was totally different from what he had imagined.Here, it's not just about being talented, it's all about having a dream.

Fortunately, Qin Zhao has always been careless and thoughtful. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what setbacks he encounters, no matter how painful or bitter he is, he still smiles and looks indifferent.The pain was severe, so I secretly drank and cried, and felt melancholy for two days.So there was no stage to sing, and he had to switch to filming. For Qin Zhao, it was just a few days of drinking and depression.

He even liked filming quite a bit.

However, he is still reluctant to part with this little harmonica.Take it with you wherever you go.

Qin Zhao smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to the pd opposite: "You are Korean, so let me play "Arirang" for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the pd to nod, he sat cross-legged on the field ridge, closed his eyes and played.

Arirang Arirang Arirang Yo

My husband has traveled a long way across mountains and mountains

You are so heartless, leave me behind

出 了 门 不到 十里 路 想 想 家

Arirang Arirang Arirang Yo

My husband has traveled a long way across mountains and mountains

春天 黑夜 里 天 星辰

Our farewell love is beyond words

Arirang Arirang Arirang Yo

My husband has traveled a long way across mountains and mountains

春天 黑夜 里 天 星辰

Our farewell love is beyond words

Arirang Arirang Arirang Yo

Arirang Arirang Arirang Yo

The melodious sound of the harmonica drifted across the fields.At the end of the song, Qin Zhao opened his eyes, and found that there was a group of big white geese around him at some point. They were round and covered with snow-white feathers, with long orange beaks, and all of them stared curiously at the small black eyes. Qin Zhao looked at it.

Qin Zhao leaned forward with a smile on his face: "Hey, my song is so good that you are all drunk?"

Big White Goose: Quack quack!

Qin Zhao felt playful, chose the most well-behaved big white goose, and said, "Do I play well?"

After speaking, he got up and touched the head of the big white goose, changed his tone like Donald Duck, asked himself and answered: "quack, that sounds good!"

As soon as the words fell, an ear-shattering loud noise suddenly occurred somewhere.

boom! ! !

Qin Zhao shrank his neck reflexively, before realizing where the sound came from, he saw the big white goose beside him as if it had exploded in fright.Amid the ear-piercing screams, a big white goose suddenly jumped up, flapping its thick wings, with its long neck protruding, and rushed towards Qin Zhao aggressively.

The situation turned abruptly, Qin Zhao was startled, and swallowed nervously: "You...what do you want to do! If you have something to say, please calm down!"

As soon as he said that, he ran away.

However, this big white goose was faster than him.I saw it huffing and leaping half a meter high, raised its neck and let out a long quack, quickly and accurately, and bit Qin Zhao's ass hard.

A scream echoed in the beautiful spring field.