Luo Nian's ears were hot, and the feeling of being sucked made him tremble uncontrollably. He breathed tremblingly but did not escape, but leaned against his arms and whispered, "No..."

"Not what?"

"Well, it's not just entering the play, I'm a bit of a substitute." Luo Nian leaned his head on Sheng Jingyan's shoulder, grabbed his arm with his right hand, closed his eyes and poured out his heart, "I am similar to Zhang Yu in some ways. Most of the time, I don’t think of my grandparents and uncle, but I still can’t get rid of those influences. After the filming, I feel like I died with Zhang Yu.”

Sheng Jingyan was a little surprised that he would say this, and reached out to pat him on the back, "It's good to die. The reborn Luo Nian will live from childhood again. This time, his parents are healthy and there are many voices."

Luo Nian leaned on his shoulder and heard the steady heartbeat, falling from the city wall, everything was silent, the past and the past turned to dust in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, there was a lot of smoke and fire.

Some things were pulled out of his body, and new ones were inserted again, Luo Nian raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, "Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for giving me a new life, thank you for never giving up and bringing me back from despair."

Luo Nian took a light breath and let it out slowly. Although it was only a short year, he always felt that it was as long as a lifetime. The completely different state of mind made him feel like he had lived again.

"Teacher Sheng."

"Ok?"

"Did I ever tell you I love you?"

"No." Sheng Jingyan smiled at him with downcast eyes, his peach petal-like eyelids were drawn down, and there was a pool of spring water in his mouth.

Luo Nian's thoughts agitated with the ripples, and his dry heart was filled with rich and active blood again. He raised his head, looked at Sheng Jingyan with fixed eyes and said, "I love you."

Sheng Jingyan's heart was out of balance, and his hand on crutches trembled. He tried to maintain his composure and let out a faint "uh": "I didn't hear you clearly, please speak louder?"

Luo Nian couldn't speak, and the director's assistant came over to call someone: "The director is calling you."

"Just come."

Luo Nianhong ran away first, the artists were all taking pictures together, when they saw Luo Nian coming, they immediately waved and called him.

Nie Xincheng took local material and held a loudspeaker and said: "Thank you to all the staff and artists of "Returning Nest" for their hard work and dedication. !"

Thunderous applause sounded, Luo Nian also clapped his hands, the empty space in his heart was completely filled.

Nie Xincheng personally walked up to him holding a bouquet of flowers: "Happy to Zhang Yu, thank you for your hard work, Luo Nian."

Luo Nian took it with both hands, "Thank you director, I have learned a lot from you, thank you."

"Come take a photo." Nie Xincheng beckoned him to go along with him. Sheng Jingyan's waist injury made it difficult to squat, so he took pictures of standing ones.

Nie Xincheng stood beside him, looked at the crowd of people with him and asked, "How is it, how do you feel?"

"There are orange blossoms at home, and the old father shed tears of relief."

Nie Xincheng finally heaved a sigh of relief after being tense for the past few months. He stood aside and chatted with him: "What are your plans in the future? Retire too?"

Sheng Jingyan: "I don't want to quit, I haven't filmed enough yet."

"Is your waist still okay?" Nie Xincheng was a little worried. After all, there were far more rumors about his waist than his feelings. If he was in a wheelchair, there would be no room for recovery.

Sheng Jingyan lowered his eyes and smiled, "If I'm not allowed to film, do I have to go back to school? I don't want to study law and memorize laws, I'm still willing to memorize scripts."

Nie Xincheng has brought many artists, it is really rare that Sheng Jingyan is so full of honor and can still maintain his love and not be swayed.

"Remember to come for the finishing wine."

"It depends."

Sheng Jingyan leaned on the side with a cane, and came over by himself when Luo Nian finished taking pictures with everyone. This should be the last time he was filming in this life, and it was also the only time he was surrounded by so many people. Flowers in the garden.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Luo Nian came back with the flowers in his arms, his eyes and brows were filled with unconcealable joy.

"Soon, I have been waiting for six years."

Luo Nian felt sour, and didn't know how to make up for this sentence, so he leaned closer and raised his head to kiss the corner of his lips, and the cameraman froze with a "click".

He was still wearing a white costume, blood and dirt overlapped and mixed with burns and damage, as if crawling out of the thorn bushes, holding a bouquet of bright flowers to the man in suit and leather shoes.

The ultimate collision of ancient and modern, noble and lost, is very much like the stumbling Luo Nian and the proud Sheng Jingyan, crossing many ravines, thorns and dangerous shoals, the garden is still full of flowers after all.

"Go home?"

Luo Nian stretched out his hand to hold Sheng Jingyan's, "I'll hold you this time."

It was the first time for Luo Nian to experience such a wrapping ceremony. He got off the plane so excited that he didn't fall asleep. The driver took the two of them home first and was ready to send Ding Yao and Yan Yan off.

Luo Nian said: "It's too late, you guys rest here now and then leave in the morning."

Yan Yan smiled at him: "No, it's inconvenient."

Luo Nian didn't want to stay too long. After giving instructions to the driver, he suddenly understood what she meant. His ears turned red and he was about to curse. Yan Yan got into the car and said, "Bye!"

Luo Nian smiled helplessly. He didn't feel anything at first, but after she said this, he really started to get nervous. He closed the door and swallowed several times: "Well, you...you wash up first? I'll find clothes for you."

"Don't worry." Sheng Jingyan grabbed his hand and pressed him against the door panel, and whispered with his lips in his mouth: "First relieve my pain of lovesickness."

Luo Nian opened his mouth and the tip of his tongue came in, vaguely reminding him: "But your waist..."

"More than enough."

"But……"

Sheng Jingyan lost his patience and simply released the pheromone directly, turned him over and lowered his head to rub gently on the gland, and soon felt Luo Nian's emotion, and the smell of orange blossom quietly bloomed.

Early the next morning, Luo Nian was woken up by the glare of the sun, squinted his eyes and saw the unfamiliar decoration in a daze for a few seconds and sat up straight.

"What?"

Luo Nian looked down and saw Sheng Jingyan who was woken up, and suddenly recalled what the two of them did last night, and his cheeks turned red.

Sheng Jingyan's waist is still not healed and he can't do too much strenuous exercise, but the past few months have also suppressed him. Luo Nian's ears are soft and he also misses him very much. Instructions do a full set.

Too bold and too much, Luo Nian wished he could hit the delete button on both of their heads and forget everything about last night.

"I'm going to wash up." Luo Nian put on his clothes and went into the bathroom as if fleeing for his life.

Sheng Jingyan got up slowly, and leaned against the door frame to see that he was only wearing his own shirt, and his white and slender legs almost shone under the light and shadow. He couldn't help but think of the way he was pestering him last night.

The doctor told him that it was best to sleep on a hard bed, Luo Nian's knees were flushed, and Sheng Jingyan's heart that had just calmed down began to surge again.

Luo Nian smelled the increasingly strong smell of pheromones behind him, turned his head in horror and was pulled into Sheng Jing's arms, reached out and wiped the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth, and dabbed it on the tip of his nose.

"Doctor Luo, I heard that abstinence hurts the body, is it true? It's not as good as us for the sake of health..."

Luo Nian stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, "Indulgence only hurts your health! Your waist is not healed and you can't mess around anymore. Hurry up and wash up. I'll accompany you to the hospital for reexamination later."

Sheng Jingyan: "..."

Sheng Jingyan lived in the Sheng family's mansion during this time, and he didn't dare to fool him under Zhou Lan's nose, so he recovered well, and the doctor was pleased to let him continue.

Luo Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you tell Sister Mu Hua not to arrange work for you for the next year, and wait until you recover. Let's take a break and choose the script."

Sheng Jingyan held his hand: "Luo Nian, I also want to rest assured."

Luo Nian turned around in doubt.

"Lu He said that you can stop taking the medicine, but you should do a systematic inspection again. I'll accompany you there, okay?" Sheng Jingyan was afraid that he would refuse, seeing Luo Nian's face turning pale, he said again: " If you don't want to, you can go there by yourself, but I have to know the result."

Luo Nian was silent for a while, then held his hand and said, "Let's go together."

Luo Nian has always been very repulsed to come to the hospital, always feeling that he has carried too much pain and despair, but now with Sheng Jingyan, even if there is a cliff in front of him, he is confident that he can cross it.

The examination didn't take too long, and the test took a little longer, so Luo Nian inevitably became tense, trembling when the needle was inserted into the gland, and tightly clenched Sheng Jingyan's hand.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Luo Nian nodded inconveniently, and blinked his eyes to respond to him. His palms were full of sweat and the place where the two overlapped was sweating profusely. He turned his head and saw the two rings, and felt relieved all of a sudden.

Luo Nian didn't dare to read the report when he got it in the afternoon, and handed it to the doctor like charcoal fire.

The doctor read the report carefully, and Luo Nian felt like a prisoner waiting to be executed, and he didn't know when the knife would fall.

Sheng Jingyan's hand was on his shoulder. Although he looked calm, Luo Nian still felt the tension from his clenched fingers.

"Your body is healthy, and the pheromones and glands are well developed, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Luo Nian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, held the hands on his shoulders and raised his head to smile at Sheng Jingyan, "I'm cured! I'm really cured!"

"Well, congratulations."

Luo Nian was so excited that he hugged the inspection sheet as if he was picking up a baby, and he couldn't put it down. He told everyone that he was fine, and he didn't care that he was still an actor with tens of millions of fans.

He messed up the hospital and got into the car with the checklist in his arms to send a message to Lu He. He just sent a Weibo to let the whole world know. up.

"Not happy enough?" Sheng Jingyan said angrily.

Luo Nian was about to turn over the checklist, and turned around with a smile to see his displeased face, leaned over and kissed him: "Oh, it's too late for Teacher Shang to say anything, I have to tell Teacher Shang!"

"..." Sheng Jing extended his hand and patted him on the forehead, then raised his head and told the driver: "Drive."

The author has something to say:

Sheng Jingyan: I advise everyone to protect their waists

感谢在2022-02-1919:26:54~2022-02-2019:45:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Star1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 19 bottles of Luoxu Yishi Prosperity; HUG.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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