Chapter 119

When filming in the snowy mountains, Si Miao accidentally developed snow blindness due to insufficient protective measures of the crew.

After reading it, the doctor said that the symptoms were not serious, but it would take a few days of rest to gradually recover, so the director gave him three days off.

When people can see, they don't feel anything, and they don't realize how important the eyes are until they lose their sight. Si Miao felt that there was no difference between him without eyes and a cripple. If he couldn't film, he couldn't chat with Ji Dongdong, and even when he was eating, his assistant had to put a spoon and rice bowl into his hands, so that he could barely avoid starvation.

He never wanted to tell Ji Yuedong about injuries and illnesses. Originally, he planned to survive for three days this time. However, just the past morning, he felt that it was really impossible not to tell his Lao Gong.

Zhou Jiayan signed a few new artists last year, and doesn't have the time to revolve around him every day like before. Lisa has also changed to an agent, and now there are only two assistants by his side, both of whom are little girls. He must be careful enough to take care of people, but some things are not so convenient after all.

And the darkness in front of him always made him feel a sense of panic, so at noon on the first day of rest, he couldn't help but told Ji Yuedong about his snow blindness.

The next second Ji Yuedong received the call, he set off, not by himself, but with a personal doctor. Fortunately, the doctor and the doctor invited by the crew had the same words, and Ji Yuedong was really relieved.

Si Miao sat beside the bed, heard the door closing, gritted her teeth and asked, "Ji Dongdong, did the doctor send it out?"

"Well," Ji Yuedong came over and sat beside him, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

"No, I'm not afraid," Si Miao struggled for a while and blushed, "I just want to shush, I can't hold back anymore."

Ji Yuedong was stunned for a while, then curled the corners of his lips: "What do you want to do? The voice is too low, I can't hear it."

Si Miao: "I want to pee."

Ji Yuedong: "what does boo boo mean?"

Si Miaosao was amazing, but he was really suffocated. He had no choice but to explain in plain language: "I, I want to pee."

"Oh, that's it," Ji Yuedong pretended to nod, then realized that the other party couldn't see it at all, so he didn't even bother to pretend, and his tone was harsh: "I haven't done anything like waiting for people to pee, you say it first. Tell me how you want me to help you."

"You take me to the bathroom, and then help me find... the direction."

Ji Yuedong: "It's that simple?"

Si Miao: "Yeah."

Ji Yuedong: "don't you need me to untie your pants chain for you?"

Si Miao: "No need."

Ji Yuedong: "Don't you need me to help you?"

"!!!" Si Miao regretted a little, "No need!"

Ji Yuedong was noncommittal, took him to the bathroom as he said, and then helped him find a good direction, and said nothing else.

Si Miao waited for a while, and found that the man had no intention of leaving, and reminded in a low voice, "Ji Dongdong, aren't you going out?"

"Can you align yourself?"

Si Miao: "..."

No need for Si Miao to say, Ji Yuedong could feel his inner collapse, thinking about not suffocating the child, he went out.

But he didn't really go out. He made the sound of the door closing very clearly, giving Si Miao the illusion that someone had gone out - but he stood inside the door, folded his arms and looked at Si Miao silently.

He didn't have to watch others pee either, the old man and the old man have not seen anything for so long. He was afraid that the bathroom would be slippery, and the little guy would be in trouble if he couldn't see that he fell.

When Si Miao heard people go out, she breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to relax after finishing her pants—

Suddenly someone said, "Go to the left."

Si Miao: "!!!"

Si Miao: "Why are you still here??!"

"I didn't say I was going out," Ji Yuedong repeated, "to the left, it's crooked."

Si Miao blushed to the point of dripping blood, and felt that smoke was coming from his head. He covered key positions with his hands and turned to face him: "Get out!"

"Mr. Si," Ji Yuedong said indifferently, "you are even more biased."

He just said that was not enough. He raised his legs and walked behind Si Miao. One hand pressed the person's shoulders and pushed the person to face the toilet. With the other hand down, he patted the hand that Si Miao was blocking. On: "Come on."

Si Miao couldn't speak, and... couldn't urinate.

"Is it uncomfortable for you or for me," Ji Yuedong said, "I don't need to whistle for you, right?"

It's embarrassing enough to urinate like this, and if you whistle two more words, you'd rather suffocate to death. He could only hypnotize himself: "I'm the only one in the bathroom...just me...no one else...no one else...

Hypnotherapy worked, and after a minute he actually pissed. Ji Yuedong looked at his tensed chin, and didn't think he was going too far, but found it quite interesting.

After Si Miao finished urinating, Ji Yuedong helped to flush the water, and then took the person to the wash basin to wash their hands.

While pouring out the hand sanitizer and smearing it on his hands, Ji Yuedong was not honest: "Shy, it's not that I haven't seen it."

Si Miao: "..." How can you say a few words less?

"Not only have I seen it," Ji Yuedong insisted, "I have touched it..."

"Stop talking!" Si Miao threw his hand and Ji Yuedong's face with water, "you, you"

He said "you" for a long time without "you" saying a complete sentence. People who can't see don't know how cute they are when they are ashamed and angry. Ji Yuedong whistled in his heart, pulled his hand back and washed it clean, "Okay, I won't say it anymore."

Not to mention, the meaning has been conveyed very clearly just now, not only touching but also what...

If the little guy hadn't been sick now, Ji Yuedong would even want to do that again.

Si Miao was served to the toilet and washed his hands, feeling much more comfortable, and asked Ji Yuedong to take him back. Now he can't watch movies or play mobile phones, and he can't find any eye-free entertainment. He can only ask Ji Yuedong to turn on the music player for him, and the two of them sit side by side on the sofa and listen to songs.

Ji Yuedong has never been interested in pop music, and Si Miao's songs are usually played in the car. Now when I hear other people's songs, I feel that they are not very pleasant, so I take a financial magazine to read.

Just flipping through a few pages, felt that there was something warm beside me that was trying to get closer to him little by little. If this was normal, Ji Yuedong would have taken him directly, but now the situation is different, and he always wants to take the opportunity to bully him.

"Hey, Teacher Si," Ji Yuedong said, "what are you doing?"

Si Miao: "The snow mountain is too cold, let's go to your side to keep warm."

"The hotel has air conditioning, I'll take a look at the indoor temperature..." Ji Yuedong ruthlessly broke it down, "Twenty-five degrees, do you want to raise it a little more?" "No, no need." The little secretary spit out. bubbles.

But it's really boring to listen to music by myself. I usually listen to it when I'm alone. Now my lover is beside me. It's more interesting to listen to Ji Dongdong than to listen to music.

Si Miao was honest for a while, then began to look for opportunities to rub her, and wanted Ji Dongdong's hug very much.

However, Ji Ruqing Dongdong: "Mr. Si, what are you doing?"

Si Miao: "It's so hot."

Ji Yuedong: "Isn't it hotter the more you post it?"

"No," Si Miao said nonsense, "you are cold."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether people were happy or not, and sat down with a "rub" on his butt, reaching out and groping to hug people's arms.

Ji Yuedong did something wrong and immediately raised his arms.

So Si Miao hugged her husband's waist.

Si Miao: "..."

Ji Yuedong succeeded, put his hand down, and said sarcastically, "It's very slippery to throw in his arms, do you have any thoughts on me, Teacher Si?"

"No!" Si Miao immediately refused.

"You don't have any thoughts about me? It's been seven years, are you tired of it?" Ji Yuedong's tone was hurt.

How could it be boring! Si Miao changed her words instantly: "I have an idea! I have!"

Ji Yuedong: "Since you have an idea, why don't we..."

Si Miao: "???"

Facts have proved that people who are easy to be tricked, even if they have been together for five years and married for three years, they are still easy to be tricked, and they have not made any progress at all.

Ji Yuedong filled the bathtub with water, and put the clean and delicious Xiaosi in it. Si Miao was afraid of slipping under the bathtub and held Ji Yuedong's neck all the time. The feeling of being in the water is different from that of being outside. The feeling of weightlessness is intertwined with the sense of collision from the body, which makes people feel as if they are about to break, and finally the throat is lost.

After wasting all their energy, the two old husbands finally slept for a while. When they opened their eyes again, the snow-capped mountains refracted the setting sun all over the room, and they seemed to be in paradise. All the complicated thoughts were washed away, and there was only one person left in the world.

Si Miao couldn't see it, but he could feel that Ji Yuedong had been looking at him, and said hoarsely, "Ji Dongdong?"

Ji Yuedong said "um", "I'm here."

Si Miao: "Ji Dongdong?"

"I am here."

"Ji Dongdong."

"I am here."

This kind of innocuous question was repeated several times, and Ji Yuedong was not annoyed. Si Miao asked him and answered, and the answer was firmer each time.

The last time, Si Miao got into Ji Yuedong's arms and said, "Ji Dongdong."

Ji Yuedong: "I'm here."

"Will you be there all the time?" Si Miao paused, "Even if one day I might really not be able to see it, maybe my hands and feet might be broken, or even my brain might be broken, would you still be there?"

Ji Yuedong thought about it and said, "No."

Si Miao: "!!!"

Ji Yuedong rubbed the top of his head: "Everyone will have the day of birth, old age, sickness and death. If you get sick because of your old age, I will always take care of you. But if you continue to pick up these obviously dangerous scenes, I really don't care. is you."

Si Miao felt angry and wanted to cry when she heard the front, and wanted to cry when she heard the back. Besides crying, she felt a little desolate and indignant: "Why do people get old and get sick?

Ji Yuedong was laughed at by the question that only a seven-year-old child could ask, and kissed the seven-year-old Xiaosi's eyes: "Look, I am so much older than you, if I grow old, I should get old first, and I should get sick first. I got sick first, what are you afraid of?"

"I just don't want you to get old! Even if you are old, you must protect your body and not get sick!" Si Miao punched him, "If you dare to be sicker than my husband, I will find a handsome old man to dance square dance every day!Deliberately flirting with him in front of you! You are angry and you can't get up and beat me! Are you angry or cruel?"

Ji Yuedong smirked: "It's irritating and cruel."

"I also want to buy him nice clothes and take him out for shopping every day, and make him delicious food. You can only watch it and eat it! Do you want to beat me up?"

Ji Yuedong shook his head: "I don't want to."

"..." Si Miao punched him again, "Aren't you temperamental? You don't even beat me if it's too much?"

The punch was very strong, Ji Yuedong coughed from the hammer, Si Miao wanted to hammer it when he heard it, Ji Yuedong took his hand and put it gently on his chest.

"Teacher Si, I have to leave before you. It is my greatest wish before I die that someone can take care of you after I leave."