Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

Luo Shaoxia:

The second week of the prince's slumber.

The weather is fine today, I want to wake you up and go for a walk.

[Picture (Tan Xiao's hand was photographed on the side of the hospital bed, next to the blue sky and white clouds outside the large window sill)]

Green wine bottle: ╥_╥

Talking and laughing diehard: Waiting for you to wake up, our prince╥_╥

I am a young hero: I am so sad... Come on, young hero, come on!

[-] lights: the bad guys are brought to justice, but they don’t know about it (╥╯﹏╰╥)

Century Jinhua: Tan Da's hands are so beautiful, he's so handsome, and his voice is so nice... Sure enough, God is jealous and wants to keep Tan Da...

Your uncle is me: bah bah bah bah upstairs, talking nonsense, coming back from the conference!

Big Bad Wolf Who Doesn’t Eat Rabbits: Pooh +1

Never in the state: Congratulations on the end of Shaoxia, when will the pit start?same bah+1

Director, I love you: Director Tan... It's been a long time since I've seen you, I'm crying, please let me know more about the director's recent situation

Yiquilt: Sigh... Another victim of cyber violence, the keyboard man is really enough, I suggest that relevant departments establish an anti-cyber violence alliance or something... Congratulations to the young hero for the end

There is a little sun in my family: Shaoxia is not unfinished in this special situation, I love you (:з」∠)_, I wish Tanda a speedy recovery, wake up early and take a walk with us Shaoxia on sunny days

Talking and Laughing Die Faithful 2: I was crying upstairs again...

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Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan reposted @罗少侠: The second week of the prince's sleep...

"When we get old and can't walk anymore, we can switch wheelchairs every day to bask in the sun."

— basking in the sun.

[Picture (side view of Tan Xiao wearing a big hat covering half of his face and sitting in a wheelchair in the small garden of the hospital)]

Xueya: Agreed, the Anti-Internet Violence Alliance can have this.It suddenly occurred to me that Tan Da was unwilling to admit his identity. Some people complained that Tan Da cheated fans and failed fans' expectations. It was so sad. Tan Da had not yet admitted his identity and caused such a bloodbath. If he really admitted, some people would probably live. ate him

Why is it too urgent: Hehe, let’s talk about whether you are gay, whether you are married, what is your relationship with Shaoxia, who is your marriage partner, I don’t understand why some people care so much, whether they rely on you for food or are you handsome? It's okay, I've been doing nothing all day long, Tan Da has a good temper, instead of me, you wouldn't even dare to see your mother, I hope Tan Da will recover soon.

Mr. Tan is my favourite: Mr. Tan’s name Mr. Tan is really amazing. Just reading it makes me want to cry. What a couple has been made like this... I feel sorry for Mr. Tan,

miss you:! ! !Today I was bored and checked Tanda’s Weibo again, and found that since Tanda opened Weibo, every Weibo has a message from Mr. Tan’s Mr. Tan! !

Flowery pants are not good-looking: Please calm down upstairs, didn't you see Mr. Tan's announcement stating that they got married in June 13?The wilderness fairy tales have been around before, isn't it normal for encouragement from Lao Gong?

Miss you @花裙裤不好看: Mr. Tan didn’t leave a message for those few articles after the talk!Then talk about going abroad!Could it be that he left the country after a breakup in his relationship at that time?

How much do you know about flowers falling in your dreams: I rely on it?Upstairs analyst, don't go!

Miss you: here comes the key point!Does anyone remember!At first!who!Acquired Wilderness Fairytale!Star Entertainment!

Flowery pants are not good-looking: ... so big ... a ... play ...

Yaoyaoling: Σ(°△°|||)︴Think carefully, think carefully and fear the series of annual dramas

Because I have you: ... Let's put it this way... the audio of the [everyone understands] talk about Da Da being exposed... Mr. Tan's explanation for this is the love of husband and wife... Why Mao suddenly...?

The door caught my dream: I also listened to the audio... When you say it like this, to be honest, it really seems like a forced beep——[Cover mouth]

Call for fun:! ! !

Miss you: wait... wait (′-﹏-`;)...will I be silenced?

Yaoyaoling: ... Do you want to help fight Yaoyaoling?

My dad told me to read more: Hey, hey, comrades above, calm down, OK?Don't guess more and more outrageous, okay?Will there be another reversal later?The number of times you talk about big things and slap your face isn't enough to teach you a lesson?

I am the third child: I agree with the upstairs, everyone should calm down first. Before Tanda speaks, we should not be suspicious. If we make mistakes again, let Mr. Tan suffer again. The most painful thing is talk big

……

After Tan Jiping reposted the photo on Weibo, he straightened Tan Xiao's sun hat and took a few more photos of him.

The jade porcelain-like man in the wheelchair fell asleep unconsciously, his amazing peach eyes were tightly closed, and when the breeze blew, the thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, giving people the illusion that he was about to open his eyes.

When the wind stops, so will the illusion.

Tan Jiping watched for a while until this superficial illusion disappeared.

During Tan Xiao's deep coma for two weeks, he experienced such illusions countless times, but he still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Tan Jiping put away his mobile phone and knelt down on one knee in front of Tan Xiao.

Today's temperature is 16 degrees Celsius, and it doesn't feel cold standing in the sun.

"A Xiao," Tan Jiping folded Tan Xiao's hands together, looking at those closed eyes, "I'm going back, let's go out to bask in the sun tomorrow, okay?"

Under the blue sky, the bare branches were tickled by the wind, twisting their waists and shaking off a few remaining yellow leaves. The yellow leaves trembled and fell on the overlapping hands of the two.

No one answered.

Tan Jiping picked up the yellow leaf with almost only meridians left, put it gently in Tan Xiao's palm, and touched his face, "This is a farewell gift for you in winter. I will clip "Arabian Nights" for you when you go back. Here, I remember this is the No.18 leaf..."

"If you don't talk, I just think I'm right. I'll clip "Arabian Nights" when I get home at night. If you don't like it then, don't cry." Tan Jiping put his hand together with the leaf Back into the blanket covering his legs, turned behind him, put away the wheelchair brake bracket, and scratched the bridge of Tan Xiao's nose, "Are you upset that I bully you like this?"

"That can't be helped." Tan Jiping stood up and gently pushed the wheelchair, "If you have the ability, you get up and beat me, and I promise not to run away."

Tan Jiping bent down behind the wheelchair, put his arms around Tan Xiao's shoulders and tied the loose cape tie for him, and Tan Jiping clumsily tied a crooked bow.

After closing the cloak, Tan Jiping tightened his arms, hugged Tan Xiao together with the chair, and pressed his thin diamond-shaped lips against Tan Xiao's ear.

"Ah Xiao...I miss you."

He closed his hot eyes, Tan Xiao's smell mixed with medicine penetrated into his nostrils, every strand of it was like colorless diaper, eroding his internal organs.

pain.

Tan Jiping quietly embraced his longing and unattainable lover in the sunshine.

It turns out that there really is a distance that transcends time and space.

Tan Jiping kissed Tan Xiao on the cheek, pulled himself together, and pushed the wheelchair.

"...Yesterday we said that Pinocchio found the blue fairy, and the blue fairy agreed to his request, but she had an additional condition. Pinocchio must learn to be honest, brave, and not selfish. And at the same time, as a punishment, every When Pinocchio tells a lie, his nose keeps growing..."

In the long and melodious fairy tale, the dubbing is still the singing of the little tree.

Because the wind refused to let the little tree go, the little tree dropped its leaves in bursts, sometimes one piece, sometimes a clump.After playing around, Feng'er stopped. It took a closer look and found that under the broken yellow and orange leaves of the small tree, it didn't know when it had sprouted young shoots.

Miss Chun's steps are quiet and elegant, very close.

The author has something to say: Small theater, stupid Author: Comrade Tan, what's the matter with you?There are always little angels complaining about your scum!

Old Tan: ...I'm a scumbag?

Stupid author (see comments): It's scumbag!Ask for a switch!

Smile: (Laughing but not laughing)

Stupid author: ...That, that, the opinion of the little angels hahaha, haha...

Xiaoxiao (drag Tan Jiping's tie to drag him away): Thank you for your concern, but whether you want to change it or not... I'll say it, little raccoon

Stupid author (waving his hands and looking away): ...