When Zhang Zhuoye woke up after a good night's sleep, the rain finally stopped.

At dinner, he saw Tang Zong again at the dinner table, and the same seaweed egg ginger soup as in the morning.

Zhang Zhuoye glanced at Tang Zong in surprise, did he really add a soup to eat with him?

Tang Zong glanced at him lightly, "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Zhuoye smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's better if you can replace the radish."

Tang Zong ignored him, Zhang Zhuoye pouted and continued to eat.

As soon as I was full, Butler Nan came over, "Young master broke something again. If Master Zhuoye is free, can you help me clean up the bathroom? Young master doesn't like others entering his room."

again?Zhang Zhuoye's eyes were fixed, a little cautious, Tang Zong's situation seemed not as simple as the information given by Nan Butler, "He often breaks things in the bathroom?"

Butler Nan nodded.

While Tang Zong hadn't finished his meal, Zhang Zhuoye went to the bathroom in Tang Zong's room, and sure enough, he saw a crystal toothbrush cup shattered all over the sink.

It also appears to have been broken last night.

Zhang Zhuoye carefully cleaned up all the debris, and when he came out Tang Zong was frowning and spitting something into the watering can on the window sill.

"What did you vomit?" Zhang Zhuoye came running, the watering can changed hands in an instant, he glanced at Tang Zong, opened it and looked.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhuoye was here, Tang Zong clenched his fist.

There were several white pills that hadn't completely melted on the bottom of the watering can, and some were just spit in. Zhang Zhuoye's face was full of anger. It was Tang Zong's antidepressant. Nan Butler would watch Tang Zong take it every day Only then can I rest assured.

More than one day's weight was deposited in the water, obviously Tang Zong had been doing this for a long time.

"Breaking things often means seeing hallucinations, right? I have experienced hallucinations and auditory hallucinations repeatedly. I thought you were too involved in the drama. It turns out that your depression is so serious that you still don't take medicine?"

Zhang Zhuoye threw the watering can aside heavily, "Uncle Nan is afraid that if you don't clean up cleanly, you will step on and cut your feet in the bathroom, so you clean up carefully every time, and you have repeatedly told me to be careful, you are worthy of caring." Are you, someone who wants you to live well?"

"It's useless." In the silent air, Tang Zong lowered his head and said suddenly.

what?

"It's useless to take medicine." Tang Zong closed his eyes, "It's very uncomfortable to take, and it doesn't work."

Zhang Zhuoye was stunned, how could this happen?

His lips parted slightly, and he said after a long while: "So you usually rely on hard work to survive? It's so serious that you have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, and you refuse to speak?"

Zhang Zhuoye was a little lucky to have a healthy body in this life, seeing Tang Zong's appearance, he couldn't help but think of his previous life, seeing Tang Zong's eyes became more and more pity.

Tang Zong was silent for a while, and continued: "It's not that sad. I will be treated by an authoritative doctor every month. It is effective. As long as there are less negative roles to suppress, the situation will not be serious."

"It's easy to say, report good news but not bad news?" Zhang Zhuoye is very clear about this strategy. He played badly in his previous life, and no matter how painful he is, he will try his best to show his family a smiling face. , It is better to say something good, so that they can rest assured.

Tang Zong's eyes flickered, and he stared at Zhang Zhuoye, "Pretend you didn't see what happened today, and I owe you once."

"Okay, but you have to replace all the fragile items in the bedroom first, and replace the toothbrush cup with plastic!" Zhang Zhuoye couldn't help but persuaded: "Then can you stop shooting "Soul Dream Mountain" ?”

"It will be replaced." Tang Zong only answered the first thing, but did not answer the script.

Really stubborn, Zhang Zhuoye shook his head.

During this period of depression, he also learned something about the long-term low mood of patients, negative pain, despair and unhappiness, decreased willpower, physical symptoms and so on.

In severe cases, mental symptoms such as hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, and delusions may appear, and even pessimistic and world-weary, with attempted self-mutilation and suicide.

Tang Zong is still an actor who likes to act, once he enters the show, certain situations will only get worse.

Zhang Zhuoye shook his head, tidied up Tang Zong's room before picking up the steamed taro cake box on the table.

When he came back last night, he picked up the things, so as not to be discovered by the servants the next day and make Uncle Nan worry about what happened.

Uncle Nan's thinking seems to be a bit scattered. Seeing things still on the ground inexplicably, he may have imagined some emergency situation.

Although the situation was indeed urgent.

Tang Zong glanced at the box.

The box was left in his bedroom for a day, and he didn't move it. It was something Zhang Zhuoye brought back. Looking at the packaging, it seemed to be a snack.

Zhang Zhuoye explained while tearing it apart, "Uncle Nan said you have a bad appetite, so I asked someone to buy steamed taro cake."

Tang Zong's eyes fell on the box, "I don't eat food outside."

"Oh, it's okay." Zhang Zhuoye opened the package and heaved a sigh of relief.

Inside the carton package was another airtight box, the dim sum was miraculously intact, he picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, the taste of steamed taro cake melted in his mouth, Zhang Zhuoye narrowed his eyes, quickly packed it up and prepared to take it back to himself eat.

Still want to take it?Tang Zong held his breath tightly in his chest, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Zhuoye.

His hand was suddenly held down, Zhang Zhuoye turned his head, "What are you doing?"

Tang Zong's face was sullen, "Whether you eat it or not, if you give it to me, there is no reason to take it back."

"It was for you yesterday, but not today." Zhang Zhuoye broke away from Tang Zong's hand, and argued forcefully, "I threw it on the ground last night. Don't you have a cleanliness habit? Now it's mine."

Tang Zong stared at him coldly.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you." Zhang Zhuoye was looked at furiously, and finally gave up the idea of ​​taking away his own food, and was about to leave empty-handed.

"Wait." Tang Zong called him to stop, and said with some difficulty: "You said that I called you kiss baby, that I like you the most and still love you, you lied to me, right?"

Zhang Zhuoye was overjoyed, Tang Zong still remembered the nonsense he said that day, and asked with a suspicious expression on his face.

Tang Zong: "I'm sure I didn't call you by that name yesterday."

Are you serious?The corner of Zhang Zhuoye's mouth slowly cracked into a funny smile, and leaned close to Tang Zong's ear, "Impossible, you really said that, think about it again? Last night you still wanted me to kiss and hug you again As for you, I don’t know how intimate you were when you called, I blushed when I heard it.”

"You still blush?" Tang Zong asked back, but retreated a little unconsciously.

Zhang Zhuoye didn't blush, but Tang Zong's ears turned red. Zhang Zhuoye's breath was blowing on his ears, which gave him a little tickling and commotion.

Zhang Zhuoye was too close, and he clearly noticed the thin red, and his eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new world, "Oh man, your ears are actually a little red, are they hot? Let me see?"

"It's hot!" Zhang Zhuoye leaned forward.

A little wetness swept over the earlobe, Tang Zong's body froze, and the skin on his neck trembled for a moment, did Zhang Zhuoye look at it with his tongue?

"You! Get out—don't even think about coming in again!" Tang Zong's voice trembled a little, not sure if he was angry.

Zhang Zhuoye yelled very loudly outside the door after being kicked out, "My husband, your face will swell, and the flag must not be set! If you need something at night, please call me, don't be shy!"

Tang Zong shuddered again, knowing that Zhang Zhuoye didn't mean that, but still couldn't calm down, he hastily opened the window and felt the cold wind blowing in, the temperature on his face dropped a little.

Calm down.

Tang Zong sat silently for a while, his curiosity about how he called Zhang Zhuoye finally prevailed.

He took out a voice recorder from the drawer and finally clicked on it.

What happened that night was clearly recorded, and Tang Zong wanted to press it when he opened it, but he still didn't move.

[...Rong Yun...]

[Who are you calling?I have to call out the name of whoever sleeps in the bed, I, Zhang Zhuoye, hurry up and call——]

......

【This is my bed...】

【All the same, all the same, I will change the name of this bed to Zhang when I sleep on it——】

......

[You, you hit me?let go!Well, you, you...]

[Is it cool?Do you still want it?Call me by my name, not only will I not hit you, but I will give you more, do you want———】

Tang Zong listened, from the normal sound at the beginning to the unbearable sound at the end, the more he listened, the redder the ears became. He covered his ears, but the sound continued to penetrate into his ears as if it had penetrated his ears.

Nothing is more exciting than hearing a recording of yourself driving, but as the recording plays, the memory of that day becomes clearer and clearer. Later, without listening to the recording, Tang Zong's blank brain has reproduced the scene of that day.

In the recording, the young man's voice rose slightly, with a high-pitched enthusiasm and a hint of threat, but in the recording, he called the young man's name every sentence, with an incomparable intimacy and lingering lingering means.

It is indeed very intimate.

[Rong, don't...]

【Um?What do you call me? 】

【...Rong, no, Zhang Zhuoye! ..... Burning Night...]

【Good boy, give me a kiss——】

......

Later, only Tang Zong shouted "Scorching Night" in the recording.

After the recording finally quieted down, Tang Zong rushed to the sink to wash his face with cold water. When his blank brain finally returned to normal, he lay down again.

Fast-forward the recording to a section where there are voices again, and he hears the youth's voice again.

"Let me tell you, there are still many beautiful things in the world that you haven't tried! For example, last night, the two of us were very happy, and you will try other things in the future. What if you find fun? But don't Can't think about it."

The voice was very gentle, as if he understood everything at that time, and began to persuade people.

Like, can predict the future like.

Tang Zong was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed silently, then pulled his voice back, and listened to this sentence over and over again until the battery of the recorder ran out.

Before going to bed, Tang Zong went down and locked the door as if thinking of something, making sure no one could come in and attack him at night, so he went to bed.

It's night, and the facts have proved the truth that what you hear in the day is what you dream in the night.

......

In the morning, Zhang Zhuoye noticed that Tang Zong was always looking at him, and when he cast his questioning gaze over him, Tang Zong avoided his gaze again.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Speaking of medicine, Zhang Zhuoye leaned over to talk again.

Seeing Zhang Zhuoye approaching, Tang Zong wanted to step back but stopped.

Zhang Zhuoye suddenly stopped and looked at him, "Your face is a little flushed, you must have had some sexual dream again, right?"

Tang Zong pressed the chair suddenly.

Why is this person so sharp and terrifying at this time?

Zhang Zhuoye glanced at him again, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I just said that casually, I just want to tell you, please vomit medicine and change to another place next time, Uncle Nan said that whatever flowers you grow on the windowsill will die Flowers, you can’t just spit it out in the sink and wash it away, don’t harm the flowers and plants?”

Tang Zong relaxed slightly, and asked, "It's you who are happier today."

Zhang Zhuoye was very emotional, and grinned, "You can see that too? Let me tell you, I have received a second role, and I will go to the audition in two days."

Invited so soon?The carefully selected dramas are really efficient!Tang Zong said congratulations, but unconsciously puffed up his chest in front of Zhang Zhuoye, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"What are you proud of?" Zhang Zhuoye said strangely: "It's the male number three. I probably read the script. Although it's an online drama, it's pretty good. I think it can explode."

"Is it the male number three?" Tang Zong raised his voice a little higher, "Isn't the male number one?"

Zhang Zhuoye glanced at him, "What dream? I was paid to join the group? The first drama I acted in hasn't been aired yet. Who would see my potential to become popular at this time? Invite me now. I want to be the male lead? There is a male number three or Director Hu recommended me!"

What is Hu Jie?

Tang Zong's color changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, "The small cost of online dramas, and the third male lead, are not good for your development. Wait a few days for maybe better scripts and roles waiting for you."

"No, just this one." Zhang Zhuoye shook his head repeatedly, "I am optimistic about this drama, it will definitely become popular."

Just kidding, this web drama is also named and surnamed in the original work, and it counterattacked when everyone was not optimistic about it, and fought another drama starring a female lead.

Even though they lost by a small margin, it was also because the crew had a small investment, Fu Huadao was not satisfactory in all aspects, and the actors were not well-known. In terms of the plot alone, the drama starring the female lead was definitely a few blocks away.

The drama starring the female lead has already started filming. With his current fame, no one wants to join the group, so he can only settle for the next best thing and grasp this web drama.

Hearing Zhang Zhuoye highly praised the drama, Tang Zong stood up unsteadily, "Don't be in a hurry, you can think about it later."

Without hesitation, Zhang Zhuoye said, "No, I don't think about it, it's just decided!" Ignoring Tang Zong, he ran happily to find a printer to print the script.

作者有话要说:感谢在2019-12-0621:38:16~2019-12-0801:58:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of youth abandoned by the years; 4 bottles of a lazy cat; 1 bottle of crazy crossing into a demon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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