MTL - How Could This Cat Tease Me?-Chapter 89 Can you comfort me?

"What's wrong with Xia Rong's eyes? Isn't it snow blindness?" Looking at Xia Rong in the camera, his eyes quickly became red and bloody. Physiological tears overflowed from the eye sockets, and the assistant director couldn't sit still. He turned to greet the accompanying doctor, "Dr. Kang, come here quickly!"

"Don't move, finish this scene." Li Yan calmly said, "Call Zhang Xin to get ready."

"Ah? But Xia Rong already ..."

"Let him finish." Tao Yi, who was on the side, also said, "Xia Rong is still playing."

Yes, Xia Rong's performance continues.

In the dark moment before him, the severe pain made him unable to open his eyes. He covered his eyes with one hand, and panicked in one hand, looking for a place to support him. He did not yell or call for help, because he is now living in Antarctica. No one but Yan Jun will come to his rescue.

The drunken vertigo made him lose his sense of direction. He fumbled, and knelt down in the cold snow.

His hair and cheeks were covered with white snow debris, and tears flowed out, and almost instantly crystallized into transparent ice crystals, his eyes couldn't tremble, his lips were red, like a swan in a black fairy tale.

Finally, he was held by a pair of hands.

Gloves are on his hands, but the hot temperature can still reach the skin through the fabric. The master of the big hand dragged him half-hugged, and scolded him helplessly and angrily: "Are you crazy? You **** want Died in Antarctica ?! "

Even scolding is full of vigor and vitality. Ran Yi overflowed a soft hum from his throat, and the child hugged Yan Jun's neck tightly, ripped his scarf, pressed his cold face against his warm skin, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a hint of mischief. Like a playful smile.

"You **** ..." Yan Jun looked down at him, smiling helplessly.

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"card!"

With this sound, the two men who were walking forward in the snowy field at the last moment split apart instantly. Xia Rong jumped out of Zhang Xin's arms and covered his eyes. Zhang Xin shouted while holding him, "Doctor! Come on, the doctor! "

Snow blindness is a symptom of temporary blindness caused by strong light stimulation of the retina. Even mountain climbers and scientific expeditioners who often operate in snow-covered areas of high mountains and glaciers will be carelessly recruited. General snow blindness will recover within 24 hours to three days.

In fact, Ran Yi wasn't middle-blind in the script. He just wrote that he was unconscious after drinking and stumbled out of the hut. Now that Xia Rong is making a move, instead of rushing to call for help, he has naturally performed, allowing Ran Yi to “snow” snow blindness, instead making the plot more reasonable and the conflict becoming more intense.

Although the effect of the performance was a magical stroke, the situation at the time could make others other than Li Yan Tao Yi worry about it. Even Zhang Xin said, "I do n’t know if you play the drama so hard, You don't feel it, my palms are sweaty when I hold you. "

"Who do you fuck?" Xia Rong was taken to a hospital outside the Antarctic Circle for a temporary recuperation. His eyes were covered in thick gauze, and he just laughed after listening to Zhang Xin. "Yes, here is the mobile phone Is there a signal? If you have a signal, help me get my phone over. "

"It's okay, there is a signal." Zhang Xin helped flip his phone out, and unlocked the lock as Xia Rong said. "Who do you want to call, can I dial it for you?"

Xia Rong said, "On the record of recent calls, the first one."

"Huh?" Zhang Xin turned to the first place in the call log, as he said, "Eat a little boy? Who is this?"

Xia Rong said, "You care. Call it and give me your cell phone."

After Zhang Xin tucked the phone into his hand, he responded: "Sure, do you two want to be so numb? My goosebumps have all fallen to the ground."

"Invisible." Xia Rong was wearing thick gauze, but made his "invisible" sound sincere. Soon there, Xia Rong said, "Su Chi?"

Su Chi was a bit noisy. After a pause, he seemed to be looking for a quieter place, and said loudly, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xin: ...

He really shouldn't be here, he should be under the bed.

Zhang Xin closed the door and Xia Rong groped in the darkness, turned over, and clenched his cell phone, "Where are you?"

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At the end of the year, major awards ceremonies and parties frequently occur. Su Chi is now at the scene of a fashion party. In order to answer Xia Rong's phone call, he temporarily hid in a tea room. Hearing that Xia Rong had snow blindness, he was so anxious that he immediately said, "Otherwise I would book a ticket now and go to Antarctica to accompany you?"

"Don't come," Xia Rong said quickly. "I'll rest for a maximum of two or three days. I'll be discharged when your plane lands. What can I accompany?"

"Take care of you and supervise you." Su Chi's voice is very serious. "People who have experienced snow blindness can easily get snow blindness as long as they don't pay attention. Repeated snow blindness will not only worsen the symptoms, but also easily cause vision loss. Repeated many times, it is even possible ... "

"Don't curse me." Xia Rong interrupted him with a smile, and said, "It's not so easy to get it again, I will be careful. And the directors are not unprepared, but this time it is a story, you can't wear protective glasses. Yes, I was too involved and forgot to pay attention ... I will definitely put on protective measures when I do snow scenes again. Don't be so nervous. "

"Can I not be nervous ..." Su Chi sighed softly. "Don't worry ..."

"You still say me, I can't see anymore. You still say me."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Su Chi slowed her voice and said softly, "The fluff is the best. I won't say you anymore."

"... How does it feel like coaxing a child." Xia Rong laughed lowly, but his voice was slightly hoarse.

Although the doctor and the staff told him that he would be well soon, 24 hours in short, 3 days in length, everything was temporary, and his eyes would soon see the light again ... but a normal, bright-eyed For twenty-three years, in a strange hospital in a foreign country, in front of him, there is a boundless, dark, dark, black sky. How can he be completely untouched?

"... Su Chi, that, is there anyone beside you now?"

"Nobody, what's wrong?"

"You comfort me." Xia Rong took a breath and said gently, "I ... I'm a little scared."

"... Don't be afraid." Su Chi's voice tightened for a moment, and he seemed to breathe gently, trying not to infect his emotions with Xia Rong, his tone low and gentle, "How to comfort my fluff? Let me think ..."

"Just tell a joke? Actually, I want to hear your meow, but it's too inconvenient for you to be outside." Xia Rong murmured, "Or, just sing a song? "

"I don't know how to sing." Su Chi smiled over the phone.

"Okay, I remember I went to New Year's Eve with you, and you sang well, it's not bad." Xia Rong also laughed, "Although I can't compare with me, hahaha."

"That is, I can't compare with you." Su Chi said with a smile, "Do you want to listen? If not, I will sing casually."

Xia Rong said "um": "You can just sing."

"it is good."

"... how many tears have flowed / don't have to be depressed / at least more vast than the dark rain ..."

Su Chi sang a song that Xia Rong liked to sing in his early drafts, "Tomorrow Tomorrow".

"... Rose gets tears / is so strong

How can it not be in the ridge ... "

This is the first fast-paced song, fresh and lively like a melody, sung by Su Chi's voice, like a small, dazzling light in the boundless darkness.

"... Flying Clouds and Showers flying far away / I thought I would remember / but doing portraits and acting ..."

The song easily evoked the deep melody in memory, Xia Rong couldn't help but sing gently:

"... as tired as half dead / sleeping and exhaling

Sadness will expire / take a breath of fresh air ... "

Chorus whispered to each other with the lovers across the airwaves--

"Tomorrowisanotherday."

The author has something to say: "Tomorrow Tomorrow" is Chen Huixian's song, Lin Xi writes lyrics, it sounds good ~ (as if a song writer