equal loudness curve

There are a lot of things in my hands that I have to finish one by one. The night before, Zhu Qunfei was still cheering in the "family of six" group, saying that his work years ago was about to come to an end, and he was found fainted the next day. Fell in the room.

At noon, Tang Zhuojian just came out of Bie Han's house and went to the recording studio, intending to see if the studio was free so that he could practice a song, and then he saw the ambulance parked downstairs.

He had never been so curious to see the excitement about ambulances and police cars or crowds gathering to make trouble, and this time it was the same. He went straight upstairs, only to find that the ambulance picked up someone he knew.

When he walked to the door, he saw panic on every familiar face. Realizing something was wrong, he grabbed Wen Haishan who was standing at the door and asked, "What happened?"

Wen Haishan jumped up anxiously: "Zhu Qunfei fainted! Just now the takeaway he ordered arrived, but the door didn't open until someone else went in and found that he was lying on the ground and couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed!"

Tang Zhuojian frowned: "Then now?"

"The ambulance is here, the boss won't let me in!" Wen Haishan looked anxious and wished he was flying Zhu Qunfei to the hospital on a plane, his face seemed to be about to cry.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll go and have a look." Tang Zhuo Jian patted his shoulder and walked inside.

He was stopped at the door of Zhu Qunfei's room, and then he saw Zhu Qunfei being carried on a stretcher. His face was pale, his lips were black and lifeless.Beside Bie Han stood guard with a serious expression, and when he saw Tang Zhuo approaching, he nodded slightly to him.

"I'll follow you to the hospital first, you can come over later." Bie Han's voice was unprecedentedly cold.

Tang Zhuojian turned slightly to make way for him, and said, "Okay."

I just watched the news about staying up late two days ago, and I brought him nutritional supplements because of lingering fears, and then something happened today.Tang Zhuojian took a deep breath, his fingers felt cold.

"It's okay. It's not that he stays up late for a long time and has irregular work and rest. It's just that his body can't bear the overload once in a while." Tang Moyan comforted him beside him, but he couldn't hide his anxious expression, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't be messed up.

Tang Zhuowian could still control himself steadily, and after all the medical staff had left, he calmly closed the doors and windows and prepared to follow him to the hospital, but he heard that Haishan was not good, he was not yet an adult, and this hurdle had not been overcome, and many things were just unbearable , when he saw Tang Moyan coming out and rushed over, he burst into tears with a "wow", and kept saying that he was afraid.

After turning off the lights, Tang Zhuojian came out and beckoned Ma Yi to come along.

This sense of age difference is something I have never felt before. Tang Moyan is actually nearly ten years older than Bie Han, and almost 20 years older than Wen Haishan, but they usually get along just like their peers. It's not wrong to spray what should be scolded.

The four of them took a taxi to the hospital, and no one spoke along the way except Wen Haishan, who was crying.

When he arrived, Bie Han was sitting on the chair outside the operating room with his head buried, eyes slightly closed, looking very tired, Tang Zhuo saw that he walked over and sat next to him, he was a little worried about him, so he asked softly: "Are you tired? Otherwise You lean against me to rest for a while? I'll call you when I come out?"

Bie Han, who had been in the same posture for a long time and had been quiet for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw Tang Zhuojian's worried expression, seeing those eyes, he didn't have time to think about how many wishes were hidden inside, and he didn't even respond When he came over, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, dragged him in front of him, and then kissed those lips, without any hesitation, without any pretense, an extremely affectionate kiss, the lips pressed tightly against each other.

Tang Zhuo saw that he was just stiff, his eyes were not closed and he still maintained the state just now, and he didn't dare to make too many movements, his thinking didn't even keep up, his heartbeat dropped heavily, and then he reacted and pushed the others away. Han immediately stood up and took two steps back, touching his mouth subconsciously.

really……

Bie Han lowered his head, just like in the beginning.

But Tang Moyan, who had witnessed this scene, felt very complicated at this moment. He could only pat Wen Haishan, who was still holding himself and crying so he didn't see anything. He calmly pushed him on the stool and sat down, and then let Ma Yi also Sitting, Ma Yi's expression was also quite indescribable, he sat down, didn't say anything, just looked at Tang Zhuojian worriedly.

But Tang Zhuo saw that his heart was much more turbulent than theirs, and he was a little at a loss. Even though he was a calm and calm person most of the time, he also had his own emotions and things he couldn't deal with, such as the moment.

After he left Biehan, he never looked up again, he just looked up dully at the door of the operating room, and fell into silence.

This is an untimely kiss, warmly printed on the lips, there is no need to think about its meaning, its meaning is too simple and clear, Tang Zhuojian knew that Bie Han liked him, but he didn't know that it would come so openly, so he was caught off guard.

At the end of the silent corridor, the day is fading.

I don't know how long it took, but the five people didn't speak to each other in this corridor, and the entire empty corridor was filled with anxious waiting and praying.

Until the lights in the operating room went out, the door opened, and Zhu Qunfei was pushed out, the doctor told him: everything went well.

Like that piece of fallen sky gradually feathered, turned into a vast expanse of white snowflakes on the ground.

Few people face death directly, and few people think about death.

Zhu Qunfei did not wake up from the injection, but all indicators were recovering. The doctor repeatedly warned that the problem was not serious, but the patient's health was not particularly good, so he couldn't stay up all night like this. Rescue in time, otherwise it would pass.

I have lingering fears.

Five people were sitting in the ward, Tang Zhuojian and Bie Han were separated by Ma Yi, and after a while, Bie Han went out as if to make a phone call.

Tang Zhuo relaxed a little when he saw the feeling of helplessness, and he bent his back slightly to realize how tense he was just now, even his whole body was sore.

In fact, he had thought about it, whether he was treating Bie Han or Bie Han was treating him, he knew Bie Han's thoughts and his own thoughts, but the pure ambiguity between the two had never been exposed. He rejected other people's jokes, even He rejected Bie Han's ready confession.

Today's undisguised kiss broke all this and pierced the hazy fog between the two.

Maybe it's because he got together and separated from his ex casually, so he didn't want to consume himself anymore, he only wanted the best one, other than that, he was just passers-by.

Tang Zhuowian is different from the people around him. He doesn't think love is a necessity. He can be self-sufficient with the enrichment and happiness his other half can bring him. With a rich inner world, he doesn't worry about the invasion of loneliness anytime and anywhere.

So he remembered that sentence, never be afraid of the dark, if you have never seen the light.

Only Wen Haishan thinks that everyone thinks the same thing as him.

Fortunately, Zhu Qunfei woke up that night, a little unclear, so he didn't know why he was in the hospital, why he was still on a bottle, and why the faces of the people in this room were so ugly, his thoughts were in the sky It took a long time to fly.

"Where are you gaha?" Zhu Qunfei spoke Northeast dialect, with a thick hoarse voice, and almost coughed out as soon as he spoke.

Tang Moyan stood up, pointed to the water that had been kept beside him, and looked at him with a tired and indifferent look: "I slept for more than ten hours, is it good?"

Zhu Qunfei blinked and showed a weak smile: "I'm still a little sleepy, how about I sleep a little longer?"

Wen Haishan, who cried like a fool during the day, jumped up and rushed to the bed: "Sleep, sleep, sleep your mother's head! How long have you been working in your room? No matter how important your work is, is your body more important? How long have you not had a good rest?" Have you passed it? Do you know that other people will worry about it? Trash, I’ll wait for you to play a duel with the flag in the game, and you won’t dare to accept it after hitting you!"

"Shh, it's too late." Tang Moyan signaled him to whisper, this is a hospital, so Wen Haishan languished again, staring at Zhu Qunfei helplessly, without any deterrent effect.

Zhu Qunfei still felt aggrieved. He wanted to respond to Wen Haishan, but he couldn't bear to see his expression that seemed to be about to cry. He could only say dryly, "Well, it's my fault."

Bie Han stood up and said calmly: "Okay, it's getting late, Tang Moyan, you send Wen Haishan back, and Ma Yi, you go back too, don't guard, someone will take over him later, Tang... Tang Zhuojian , come back?"

Calling his name, the tone and tone changed at the same time. I have never felt that these three words are so soft and frightening, with a little softness and trembling, as if touching the flesh on the apex of my heart.

Tang Zhuo Jian, who had been silent for almost the whole afternoon and night, finally stood up, answered in a low voice, and walked to Bie Han's side.

"Lie down by yourself, ring the bell to call a doctor." Bie Han looked at Zhu Qunfei, who responded with a rather shocked expression.

"No, I just woke up, and you are planning to abandon me? No one asked me if I was hungry? What do I want to eat? What's wrong? No?" Zhu Qunfei lay down, unable to move, and could only rely on one mouth accuse.

"It's early in the morning, don't we have a rest?" Bie Han glanced at the time and said indifferently, "Someone will take over you in a while, tell him what you want to eat, it should be less than two hours, now play by yourself Mud."

"Fuck? This is not the Northeast, why am I playing with mud? Playing with your father!"

Even if he is weak, he is still a weak pig. Zhu Qunfei felt that he might have offended this group of people in his previous life.

The ward that was crowded just now has become empty, and the hospital at night is always associated with horror, and the smell of disinfectant is no longer noticed.Zhu Qunfei could only turn his head to look around for a while, and finally found his mobile phone on the cabinet, took it off with difficulty and opened it, and saw the swiping messages, but they all came from the same person: Li Shiguang.

He knew that he almost lost everything he still had today, so even when he looked at this name, he didn't have the usual disdain and anger. He just looked at it calmly. come.After a while, he replied: wake up.

The weather was calm and the boat docked.

Early morning, no wind.

Bie Han and Tang Zhuojian, who walked side by side most of the time, walked in tandem today. The two adults knew what was going on. That's true, but Zhu Qunfei has already woken up, and the mood that has been suppressed for a day should finally be relieved.

The five people took three taxis to go home.

Tang Zhuojian didn't speak to Bie Han along the way, and sat alone in the back seat, staring blankly at the window, street lights flashing by one after another, those thoughts immersed in the mist, trying to move towards the light, but Worrying about whether moths to the flame.

He used to firmly believe that loneliness is the highest inspiration for living, and he doesn't need to figure out the inextricable relationship with the people around him, those emotions like chaotic ants.

So Bie Han...how much effort did he spend on liking him?

Concern is chaos.