After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

There was something strange about the way the girl spoke.

After Yue Jiayou dyed his hair blond, or in other words, after Zhong Heng walked into Yue Jiayou's life, more and more people regarded him as the sun, the word "brightness", which Yue Jiayou had heard many times.

But "Last Light" and "If I can, I want to see you a few more times" sound a bit confusing.

"Do you know what darkness is like?" When Yue Jiayou was still thinking, Zhong Heng asked him: "Do you know why your support video is black?"

Because you want to protect some people?

Wang Fang is still very young, and he still has a future. There is no need to appear in front of the camera because of "poor life experience", and there is no need to be recognized later as "this is a child who has received help since childhood".

Similarly, the uncle who finally found a job, and the young Mrs. Zhong of the Zhong family, they are not suitable to show their faces.

Yue Jiayou felt that he had thought of it, but he went around and swallowed the words.

He didn't need to say these things out, and it couldn't explain the first half of Zhong Heng's question.

"The girl at the end of the video is a senior student and also a patient with choroidal melanoma." Zhong Heng didn't look at the cue card, but stared at Yue Jiayou: "Black is the future she is about to welcome."

Yue Jiayou had never heard this word before, but he vaguely sensed something.

"One year ago, she had her entire right eye removed and a prosthetic eye was implanted. One month ago, the cancer cells had metastasized to many places in her body, including the left eye. Due to the special site of the gene mutation, radiotherapy and immunosuppressants were ineffective. , her left eye also needs to be removed, and surgery is scheduled for next Friday morning."

This passage is extremely difficult to pronounce, and there is only one piece of information that most trainees can obtain——

The girl has lost one eye and is about to lose a second.

There was a brief silence on the field.

Next Friday is the debut night, and the show will be broadcast live from the evening.

Being able to operate on Friday morning means that when the operation is over, the girl just missed the live broadcast.

Fate is often like a joke.

It's not that the person being teased has never tried to resist, but sometimes, there will always be a day when they have to succumb.

"She contacted the program team, hoping to get the blessing of her idol, and you can send her whatever you want to say." Zhong Heng said softly.

Yue Jiayou was dazed and depressed for a moment on the stage.

He thinks he is not as strong as the girl, and he doesn't know what he can say and what he should say.

I have never suffered from a serious illness, I have never experienced anxiety, I have not survived a year with a body that lost an eye, and I have no way to meet the second despair after the first despair.

But even so, he was regarded as the light by the other party.

He can do very little.

"It might be a bit weak to talk about cheering up now." Yue Jiayou looked at the camera with a smile: "I hope you can be happy, happy, and don't hurt."

In front of the camera, it should be said to cheer up, to give girls strength and hope.

But Yue Jiayou had already heard the second meaning of Zhong Heng's words.

The chances of the girl surviving are slim to none.

At this time, it seems that it is meaningless to talk about refueling.

Knowing that it is bound to lead to the most painful future, but still working hard, it is too tiring and painful.

He could actually say more, but he didn't want to say any more, he just wanted to do something for the girl in the end.

After the support video was played, Yue Jiayou finished his blessings, and the recording of this session ended.

The rest of the ninth episode is scheduled to be recorded on Monday night and Tuesday daytime.

There was a void on Monday afternoon.

After Yue Jiayou finished the recording, he went to the director's office in the administrative area. He opened the door and went in only to find that Zhong Heng was there.

To be precise, Zhong Heng was waiting for him.

Seeing Yue Jiayou enter the door, Zhong Heng raised an eyebrow at the director: "I said he is definitely coming, if there is nothing else, I will take him away?"

"Ah?" Yue Jiayou was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even have time to say the lines he had prepared to ask for leave.

He came to ask for leave, and planned to ask for leave and then find out where the girl was hospitalized, so as to visit her.

Who knew that Zhong Heng had already made arrangements for him.

The hospital is in the Third City Hospital, the most famous ophthalmology hospital in Jingcheng, and Zhong Heng drove Yue Jiayou there.

"During the recording just now, why didn't you say something else?" Zhong Heng pointed in the direction and didn't look at Yue Jiayou. He seemed a little casual, as if he mentioned it casually.

Said that he wanted to sing for the girl, said to cheer up, said that he was willing to help, whatever he said was fine, anything was better than that mournful blessing.

"I just feel that it's tiring to work hard to survive. She has worked very hard to survive, so why should I say it's useless to work hard." Yue Jiayou silently looked out the window, half-closed his eyes: "What's wrong, I said I shouldn't Did you say it, or did you say something wrong?"

A hand reached over the seat and grabbed him.

Between the traffic lights, Zhong Heng held Yue Jiayou comfortingly: "No."

It's just that other programs will have better effects, and it will be less likely to be scolded.

But Yue Jiayou didn't need to think about these.

Yue Jiayou can say whatever he wants.

The car soon arrived at the downstairs of the Third Hospital, and Fang Xiaowei was already waiting in the doctor's office in the ward.

The girl's real name is Liang Dao, and her attending physician is talking with Fang Xiaowei.

Liang Dao is 22 years old and a fifth-year student at Jingcheng Medical University.

Her choroidal melanoma was related to a gene mutation. Due to the particularity of the mutation site, coupled with the late discovery and multiple metastases, the treatment had reached the point where it was unsustainable.

Whether it is surgery, radiotherapy or immunosuppressants are just a drop in the bucket.

After the eyeball is removed this time, Liang Dao will lose all his eyesight, but what he can get in exchange may be only three more months, or even a shorter time.

She couldn't keep up with the postgraduate exam that she had signed up for next month, and there was no way to finish her studies and put on the ideal white coat.

After listening to the doctor's words quietly, Yue Jiayou went to Liang Dao's ward next door.

The girl is half lying on the hospital bed playing games.

The game console is fixed on the head of the bed with a lazy clip, and a wrist strap is tied to her right wrist, which is connected to the handle of the game console.

It was a dancing somatosensory game that Yue Jiayou had played before.

Liang Dao cheated, only doing wrist movements, and still got five stars after the song ended, but he didn't look very interested.

"Mom?" She was so focused on playing the game just now that she didn't look around, only knowing that someone had come in.

Knowing that she wasn't paying attention to him, Yue Jiayou smiled and said, "I don't have a daughter as old as you."

“啊啊啊啊啊儿砸！妈妈爱你！”岳嘉佑刚否认了自己是梁稻的妈妈，一瞬间，病床上的女生倒是叫了起来。

She is only three years older than Yue Jiayou.

Yue Jiayou recalled for a while, and found that he really has a lot of mother fans and sister fans.

Especially recently, it seems that there are more and more.

When going to and from work, I even heard male fans calling themselves dads.

"You're here." Liang Dao ended the excitement just now, and when he spoke again, he had calmed down, and his tone did not have the loneliness that Yue Jiayou thought he would have.

Yue Jiayou sat beside her bed with a smile: "Well, let me come and see you, do you want to hear the new song I'm writing?"

When he was talking, he didn't chat with Liang Dao about any disease-related topics, just chatting like a family.

Liang Dao is a medical student himself, and talking about some things just adds to the sadness.

Yue Jiayou didn't mention his illness, neither did Liang Dao.

The boy sang a few new songs he was thinking about, and Liang Daofei quickly applauded him: "My son has really grown up! Grandma has been chasing you for more than two years, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh Very good!"

Yue Jiayou was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

"No no no no nothing!" Liang Dao waved his hands, knowing that he had made a mistake, he quickly changed the subject: "Anyway, I'm really happy that you can come."

When Liang Dao was speaking, he reached out his hand and touched it tentatively.

Yue Jiayou realized that she didn't just miss herself because she was playing games, in fact, even if she didn't remove her eyeballs, she still had very little vision left.

Those eyes are beautiful.

Bright amber in color, the pupils are large, as if wearing cosmetic contact lenses, the eyelashes droop, and the eyes are full of sincere and lovely liking.

Even the prosthetic eyes are beautiful.

But those two eyes were about to be completely plunged into darkness.

Yue Jiayou stared at those eyes, moved closer to Liang Dao, and let her touch him with her fingertips.

When his fingertips touched his chin, Liang Dao smiled a little sourly: "I have to remember what you look like, so that when the world gets dark, I can take it out and reminisce a few more times."

"So... the game just now was also..."

Liang Dao turned to Yue Jiayou with unclear eyes, nodded slowly, removed the game console from the lazy clip, and plugged it back into the charger: "I have played it many times, and I know what to do when I listen to the music."

That's why I don't want to watch it, and I don't care about scoring.

"You can still play when it's dark in the future." Liang Dao smiled lightly, with a little pride and self-mockery.

She has been avoiding "blindness" and using "black" instead.

"Yue Yue, the fruit I bought just now has arrived, do you want to peel an apple for Miss Liang?" Fang Xiaowei poked his head out from the door.

Liang Dao's eyes that couldn't capture the specific picture blinked.

Her prosthetic eye can be driven by the movement of the orbital muscles. At first glance, it doesn't look much different from the real one.

Even the surprise was the same: "Is that the voice of Brother Fang, Teacher Zhong's assistant?"

"Yes..." Yue Jiayou replied in surprise, "Is your hearing so good?"

Just after listening to a sentence, I recognized Fang Xiaowei's voice.

Moreover, Fang Xiaowei is not a star, but an assistant, and he rarely has the opportunity to show up except in tidbits and Reuters.

Liang Dao hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I'm also very concerned about Mr. Zhong, but actually I..."

She didn't finish, but Yue Jiayou somehow felt that he had guessed what Liang Dao was going to say.

He quietly approached Liang Dao's ear: "Actually, Teacher Zhong is outside, do you want to meet him?"

"Woo! I'm so happy! I'm so happy to see you all at the last bright moment!" Liang Dao's excitement was beyond words: "Grandma is worth it!"

"I just wanted to ask...why do you all like to be mother fans?" Yue Jiayou was at a loss, always feeling weird being treated as a son by a young lady who was only three years older than him.

Although I know the attribute of "pro-mother fan", but there is something strange about it.

Hearing Yue Jiayou's question, Liang Dao was silent for a while.

After a while, she turned her head slightly and whispered: "Because... what other people have, our Yue Yue also has."

Others have mothers, so Yue Jiayou does.

Others have one, and Yue Jiayou has a group.

They can't replace those whose destiny is stingy, but at least they can do something.

"And..." Liang Dao hesitated to say the next part.

While she was thinking, Zhong Heng came in with washed strawberries and sliced ​​apples, just in time to hear the last part of the sentence that was finally spoken.

"Besides, we don't deserve girlfriend fans!"

Yue Jiayou:? ? ?

He understood, this is still a hidden CP fan.

Zhong Heng dragged a chair to the side of the bed and sat down, not disturbing the chat between the two, and was only responsible for handing the strawberries.

One for Liang Dao, one for Yue Jiayou, and the cycle continues.

Liang Dao has been fan of Yue Jiayou since he was 17 years old. He talked about the past like a treasure, and even the Weibo account is familiar to Yue Jiayou, and the two chatted in full swing.

When the chat got excited, Yue Jiayou didn't bother to reach out to pick up the strawberries, so he leaned his head over and bit the one in Zhong Heng's hand.

He bit the tip of a strawberry, and noticed that the juice had flowed to Zhong Heng's fingertips, and subconsciously swept away the bit of strawberry juice with his tongue.

When leaving, he hooked Gou Zhongheng's finger.

Yue Jiayou left half a strawberry butt, Zhong Heng didn't mind, and just threw it into his mouth.

The interaction between the two is close to unconscious, but sexy and ambiguous.

"Hey!" Liang Dao didn't realize that he lost his composure when he was finished, and immediately covered his mouth, his face was a little red: "I'm sorry, woo woo woo, I shouldn't be like this in front of you two, but I can still see it before I lose my light." At this scene, I feel that it is really worth it, woo woo woo woo!"

In fact, she has to face more than just losing the light.

And the loss of life.

Yue Jiayou stood up.

"Yue Yue, are you angry?" Liang Dao thought he was going to leave, and cautiously chased him in the direction he left with blurred eyes.

Liang Dao would never be able to do something like eating CP in front of his idol, if he wasn't about to die.

It's just that she's really dying.

She watched the little boy grow up step by step, and now someone is guarding him, and Liang Dao felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

So much so that I couldn't resist becoming a CP fan.

Yue Jiayou drew the curtains around Liang Dao's bed.

The space is cramped and cut off from the busy wards outside.

Yue Jiayou walked back to the bed, picked up a strawberry, and suddenly bent down.

"Hey!!" Liang Dao grabbed the quilt tightly.

Yue Jiayou fed Zhong Heng a strawberry.

use your mouth.

At the moment Yue Jiayou was trying to leave, Zhong Heng turned against the guest, pressed the back of Yue Jiayou's neck, and pried his lips and tongue open.

Strawberry juice runs down the jaw.

Yue Jiayou even tensed his breathing, dazed and ashamed being taken by Zhong Heng to occupy all his thinking ability.

After a deep kiss, Zhong Heng let go of him, brushed the strawberry juice on Yue Jiayou's chin with his fingertips, put it between Yue Jiayou's lips, and gently stirred it.

Yue Jiayou even heard the voice.

Shame to want to run away.

However, Zhong Heng turned his head calmly as if nothing had happened, blinked at the already petrified Liang Dao, and pressed the finger that had just been withdrawn from Yue Jiayou's lips against his lips.

"Hush—" He kissed that finger, "I'll give you a secret."