Chapter 89 Please comfort me.

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date="2020-12-06"

title="Chapter 89 Please comfort me. "

weight="108806"

series = ["How Could This Cat Tease Me?"]

mode = "manual"

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"What's wrong with Xia Rong's eyes? Is it snow blindness?" Seeing Xia Rong in the lens, his eyes quickly became red and bloodshot, and large drops of physiological tears overflowed from his eye sockets. The deputy director couldn't sit still and turned to greet him. Picked up the accompanying doctor at the back, "Doctor Kang, come here!"

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

"Huh? But Xia Rong has already..."

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

Yes, Xia Rong's performance continues.

At the moment of darkness in front of him, the pain made him unable to open his eyes, he covered his eyes with one hand, and panicked with the other hand looking for a place to support. He did not shout, nor did he call for help, because he is now living in Antarctica, and no one will come to rescue him except Yan Jun.

The drunken dizziness made him lose the sense of direction. He fumbled and fumbled, kneeling in embarrassment in the cold snow.

His hair and cheeks were covered with white snow dust, tears flowed out, and almost instantly condensed into transparent ice crystals, his eyelashes trembled, his lips were red, like a swan waiting to die in a black fairy tale.

Finally, one of his hands grabbed him.

Wearing gloves on his hands, but the scorching temperature can still reach the skin through the cloth, the owner of the big hands dragged him half and hugged him, while scolding him helplessly and angrily: "Are you crazy? Do you fucking think Die in Antarctica?!"

Even if it is scolding, it is full of vitality and vitality. Ran Yi let out a soft hum from his throat. He hugged Yan Jun's neck tightly like a child, pulled off his scarf, pressed his cold face to his warm skin, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of successful mischief A naughty smile.

"Fuck you..." Yan Jun looked down at him and smiled helplessly.

"card!"

With this sound, the two who were still walking in the snowy field the last moment separated instantly. Xia Rong jumped from Zhang Xin's arms and covered his eyes. Zhang Xin shouted, "What about the doctor!" The doctor comes here!"

Snow blindness is a symptom of temporary blindness caused by strong light stimulation of the retina. Even mountaineers and scientific expedition members who often work in the snow-covered areas of high mountains and glaciers will accidentally be recruited if they don't pay attention. Normal snow blindness will recover within 24 hours to three days.

In fact, in the script, Ran Yi was originally not blinded by snow, but he wrote that he was unconscious after drinking and stumbled out of the cabin. Now that Xia Rong hit the first move, he didn't rush to call for help, but proceeded naturally, allowing Ran Yi to also "get" snow blindness, but instead made the plot more reasonable and the conflicts more intense.

Although the effect of the performance was a magical touch, the situation at the time made people other than Li Yan Tao Yi worry that it was broken. Even Zhang Xin said: "Fuck, Xia Rong, I didn’t know how you acted like this. Fight, you don't feel it, my palms are all cold sweat when I hold you."

"Who the hell are you doing." The filming was suspended, and Xia Rong was sent to a hospital outside the Antarctic Circle for a temporary recuperation. His eyes were covered with thick gauze. After listening to Zhang Xin's words, he just laughed, "By the way, here is the phone. Is there a signal? If there is a signal, help me get the phone."

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

Xia Rong said: "Just the most recent call record, the first one."

"Huh?" Zhang Xin said as he said, turning to the first place in the call log, "Eat, Guaimei? Who is this?"

Xia Rong said, "You control it. Call it and give me the phone."

After Zhang Xin stuffed the phone into his hand, he reacted, "Fuck, do you two want to be so numb? My goose bumps have fallen on the floor."

"Invisible." Xia Rong wore the thick gauze, which made his "invisible" sound sincere. Soon it was connected over there, Xia Rong said, "Su Chi?"

Su Chi was a little noisy. After a while, he seemed to have found a quieter place and said loudly, "Rongrong, 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 went out. Xia Rong also fumbled over in the darkness, squeezed his phone and said, "Where are you?"

At the end of the year, major award ceremonies and evening parties were frequently held. Su Chi is now at a fashion party. In order to answer Xia Rong's call, he temporarily hid in a pantry. Hearing that Xia Rong had snow blindness, he was anxious, and immediately said, "Or I will book a plane ticket now and go to Antarctica to accompany you?"

"Don't come." Xia Rong said quickly, "I can rest for two or three days at most. I will be discharged from the hospital when your plane lands. What can I be with you?"

"Take care of you and supervise you." Su Chi's voice is serious, "People who have had snow blindness can easily get snow blindness again if they don't pay attention. If snow blindness is repeated, the symptoms will not only become more serious, but also easily cause vision weakness. Repeated many times, it might even be..."

"Don't curse me." Xia Rong interrupted him with a smile, and said, "It's not that easy. I will be careful. And the directors are not unprepared. It's just that this time it's a plot need. You can't wear protective glasses. Yes, I was too involved and forgot to pay attention...I will definitely wear protective measures when I shoot snow scenes in the future. Don't be so nervous."

"Isn't it okay if I am not nervous..." Su Chi sighed softly, "I can't worry..."

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

"Okay, I'm sorry." Su Chi slowed down and said softly, "The fleece is the most powerful, I won't say you."

"...How do you feel like coaxing a child?" Xia Rong gave a low laugh, but his voice was slightly hoarse.

Although the doctors and staff told him that he would heal soon, as short as 24 hours, as long as three days, everything is temporary, and his eyes will soon be able to see the light again... But a normal, bright-eyed A person who has been for 23 years, in a strange hospital in a foreign country, with the boundless darkness and darkness in front of him, how can he be completely untouched in his heart?

"...Su Chi, um, is there anyone next to you now?"

"Nobody, what's the matter?"

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

"...Don't be afraid." Su Chi's voice tightened for an instant, and he seemed to gasp lightly in sadness, trying not to spread his emotions to Xia Rong, and his tone was low and gentle. "How can I comfort my fleece? Let me think about it..."

"Just, just tell a joke? Actually, I kind of want to hear your meowing, but you are outside and it's too inconvenient to change." Xia Rong murmured, "Or, do you just sing a song? "

"I sing hard to hear." Su Chi smiled on the phone.

"It's okay. I remember that I went to the New Year's Eve together with you. You sang pretty well, not bad." Xia Rong also laughed, "Although it is incomparable with me, hahaha."

"That is, I can't compare with you." Su Chi said with a smile, "Is there anything you want to hear? If not, I'll just sing it casually."

Xia Rong said "Um", "You can sing whatever you want."

"it is good."

"...How many tears I shed/Don't be depressed/At least it's vaster than the black rain..."

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

"...Rose gets tears/is so strong

How can we not bloom in the outstanding mountains..."

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

"...Flying clouds and rain/I thought I would remember/But acting like a show..."

The singing easily evokes the melody hidden in the memory, and Xia Rong couldn't help but hummed gently:

"...As tired to half-dead/sleeping and exhale

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

Separated from the radio wave, each other and the lover sang in a low voice--

"Tomorrow is another day."

The author has something to say: "Tomorrow There is Tomorrow" is a song by Priscilla Chan, written by Lin Xi, very nice~ (like a songwriter