Hunting down the Northwest Wilderness

When I came back at night, Fang Lingshu sat in front of the mirror and took off his makeup. Kevin opened his eyebrows and handed him a cotton pad skillfully and considerately.

"It still leaves a little trace." He rubbed the hollow between Fang Lingshu's eyebrows: "I don't know if it will be healed in another two years."

As he said that, he simply did it for him, pressed the makeup remover cream, and slowly circled it between the eyebrows.

Kissing Fangze, this job is very comfortable.

Fang Lingshu stretched out his face obediently, and said with a smile: "I have taught you, now you are very proficient at removing makeup, and your makeup skills are not bad."

"It's not that hard." Kevin took it for granted, "As long as you need it."

The appearance of Fang Lingshu started from PS, ended in accident, and was reborn in miracle.

He has been acting cute for several years, and he has never tried sex change in Thailand among the four major magic tricks in Asia.According to conscience, fans have never thought that his good looks are so high, but a foolish fan must have the aura of a foolish fan, forcing his eyes closed for many years and blowing, "I wish the goddess is the most beautiful in the universe".

Relying on hand-painted PS and disguise-level make-up, brother Xiaoxiu has been admired by fans for many years. He has always planned to retire after becoming famous, and often jokes that he has earned money to go to Thailand for plastic surgery—it can only be Just think about it, no matter how bad my face is, I have seen it for so many years, Fang Lingshu is reluctant to use a knife on himself.

Unexpectedly, Luo Guishuang was caught and put on his face.

The burns were severe, with the scorching air of the explosion scalding his face and leaving a large scar from his forehead to his left cheek.

Kevin was just thankful: "It's a good thing I didn't hurt my eyes."

His back was also horrible, and it would not have been burnt like this. At that time, his body was covered with adhesive tape, which caught fire, and he fought with the murderer for a long time. The melted adhesive tape left twists and turns on his arms and back. imprint.

For more than half a year, I have to wear tights every day, praying not to leave hyperplasia.

In the first month, I couldn't sleep at night because my whole body was in pain, and the pain and itching of the skin healing and growing became more serious in the early morning.

So Kevin developed a biological clock for waking up in the middle of the night—they went to bed at nine o'clock to ensure a healthy schedule. Get a massage.

"It's too itchy." Seeing that he woke up, Fang Lingshu felt ashamed: "I really want to scratch..."

He only said itching, not pain, and his face was full of unconcealable pain.

Night pain is the mildest of all pains, and what is even more frightening is the tights. Every time they put on and take off is a severe torture.It was like tearing the skin apart and sticking it back together.

"You grabbed me." Kevin squeezed his hand: "Call it out, don't hold back."

They spent the difficult three months in the midst of crying, and they loved each other, nothing more than that, no matter how hard it was, at least they still had each other by their side.

With this hand, I can hold on.

But what is more difficult to persist is yet to come.

Every burn patient will experience a journey from despair to hope, and from hope to despair.It was a shocking fester at first, and then slowly healed and scarred.

When the scars are formed, there is hope, hope that the scars will be gone, and it will be as clean as new.

In fact, what it brought was a face that could no longer be smooth.

During those three months, at the beginning, Fang Lingshu looked in the mirror every day, hoping that the scar would disappear sooner, but then gradually became desperate and never looked in the mirror again.

The facial features were completely deformed, and the scars made his face askew.

——I want to comfort myself that "it's okay", and I want to be open-minded, but after all, he doesn't want to face the world with this face, and he doesn't want the fans in the past to know his current situation, so he refuses all interviews.

But the heat is unstoppable. Ever since the hijacking case of Qindu became a big hit on the Internet, tens of thousands of nerds have been crying and rushing to leave messages every day: "Goddess of Wish, are you okay?"

Okay, very good, the sweetness of the show every day, but the face is a little timid, I'm afraid you will despair after watching it.

I really don’t know how the photo of him going to the doctor was circulated—the uproar, the fans fainted from heartache, and they could have comforted themselves. Even if the goddess is burned, it should be burned into a delicate scar in fantasy movies. In the photo, this scar across the cheek It really broke the hearts of fans.

Everyone cried like a dog, and felt that the goddess—no, I can’t say the word goddess now, the hero brother sacrificed for the people, just like his cosplay goddess, sacrificed the power of eternal beauty for the peace of the universe.

Fang Lingshu didn't post a Weibo post, and he gained 50 followers while lying down. He became popular.

——But for infatuated otaku fans, what's the use of being popular, [-] million likes and comments can't get back the beauty of the goddess of wish.

The comments on Weibo every day are very mournful, making the goddess seem to have died in the line of duty.People have been liking his past photos non-stop.

On Christmas Day, fans meticulously produced an animated photo album, which shows Little Wish's cute daily life over the past ten years.

Fang Lingshu sat on the toilet with his mobile phone and cried.

Kevin heard him crying in the bathroom, and dared not go in because he was afraid that he would be even more sad if he went in.Fang Lingshu ran out dragging a roll of paper, and threw himself into his arms crying.

"Cry, cry." Kevin touched his face: "It's much better to cry."

"I also want to be more magnanimous." Fang Lingshu choked up and said, "I can't do it, I really have a broken heart."

"Then let's go out for a walk?"

"No." Fang Lingshu still cried, "I don't want to see anyone but you..."

Kevin hugged him wordlessly.

As long as he can be more comfortable in front of Kevin, Fang Lingshu doesn't know why he trusts him so much.

Maybe Zou Kaiwen owed him in his previous life, but Fang Lingshu didn't know what to pay him back in this life except love.Every part of his heart, his body, his wounds, it's always Kevin who puts medicine on him.

"I heard that Lingshu is a medical book." Kevin hugged him up: "You will be as described in the name, and you will be cured of any disease."

In the Spring Festival of 16, Kevin saw him sitting in front of the computer resolutely and solemnly, and logged off Weibo.

"Let's cancel it." Fang Lingshu said: "Anyway, the wish has been fulfilled, so there is no need to keep it."

Any cute photo, compared to today's ugly, is a kind of torture - this place is no longer a two-dimensional happy little paradise, but a sad place with negative energy.

"Everyone stay together and get separated. Without me, there will be other little fairies acting as demons."

Fang Lingshu comforted himself.

"We can still do plastic surgery." Kevin said, "There will be a way."

"It's out of order." Fang Lingshu tied her head under the quilt.

If it is still like this after the whole thing, then life is really down to the bottom, Fang Lingshu is really afraid, because in the past six months, he has watched his scar become more and more terrifying.

I can't imagine what will happen in the future, and I have never been so afraid of getting hurt again.He was fed up with the smell of the hospital, the feeling of the scalpel, the pain and suffering of medical treatment.

It was an extremely unheroic and depressing time. Medically, it was a belated stress syndrome, but for Fang Lingshu, it was a complete breakdown of will.

Zou Kaiwen's immigration was also unsuccessful. He submitted a resignation report, but he was still unable to obtain Chinese nationality, and he could not even obtain the qualification for overseas residence, so he could only live temporarily.

Fang Lingshu secretly read the letter of discussion on returning to China from his computer.

Fang Lingshu didn't say anything, because he was not qualified to ask Kevin Zou for anything. He couldn't expect Kevin to stay in China forever, and his physical condition couldn't go back to the United States with him.

Neither of them mentioned this matter. Kevin probably didn't know that Fang Lingshu had peeked at the letter, and Fang Lingshu pretended nothing happened.

Every day counts down to the end of the whole drama of love and hope.

It was in the autumn of the second year that Zou Kaiwen finally had a showdown with him after a long wait.

He picked Fang Lingshu up from the bed: "There is something I want to tell you."

Fang Lingshu couldn't laugh because it was even uglier when he smiled, so he lowered his head: "Go ahead."

"I'm going back to America."

It still came out.

"You should." Fang Lingshu said with difficulty: "You can't be a nanny here forever." As soon as the words came out, he couldn't help saying, "You should go back to Texas, that's your home."

Accidentally said what I peeked at, anyway, it doesn't matter if I say it or not.

Kevin stared at him, not speaking for a long time.

"Lingshu, you peeked at my letter, didn't you?"

Fang Lingshu burst into tears suddenly, not because of grievance, but because he knew that he was not worthy, but he was still reluctant to part with it.

Kevin sat opposite him and said slowly, "Can you tell me what you think of me?"

Fang Lingshu couldn't speak, and he was still unable to utter a word after murmuring for a long time.

What to say?what can i sayHe is a diamond tycoon, and he has been hanging on him for six years. He has got what he deserves, and he has enjoyed what he shouldn't have.

At the beginning, he wanted to marry him, but he has not fulfilled his promise until now, but if he asked Fang Lingshu if he regretted rushing to chase Luo Guishuang at that time, Fang Lingshu still wanted to say that he did not regret it.

If you have something, you have to give up something.

He loves to gamble by nature, and he has never regretted anything he has done.

The two were silent, and finally, Kevin went to shake his hand.

Fang Lingshu subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Kevin pulled him forcefully, and said word by word: "You are hurt, I can't ask you to be strong, but we have been together for so long, Lingshu, I don't think you should doubt my feelings for you."

Fang Lingshu couldn't hear what he said, but tried desperately to wipe away tears.

"No matter how scared you are, you have to try to challenge. You can't live a lifetime of being wronged like this."

Fang Lingshu heard clearly this time, but didn't understand.

"The university in Texas invited me to work. They can give me an independent laboratory." Kevin stroked his hand: "Actually, I can do the laboratory myself, but there is a very famous scar drug over there." Expert, he won't leave Texas, that's why I'm going..."

"..."

Fang Lingshu raised his face in astonishment.

The two looked at each other and didn't speak for a long time.

"Actually, I know you have always wanted plastic surgery, but you can't do your own psychological construction well." Kevin said slowly: "I am the same. I want to heal your scars, but I am afraid that you think I have other ideas."

Seeing that Fang Lingshu's eyes were full of tears, he reached out to wipe his tears: "Since you are with me, you should listen to me. This time, you must follow my advice and go to the United States with me. There, we first Treat your back, wait for your facial skin to recover, you are going to Japan with me, I have already contacted the doctor there, it was Miss Zheng who introduced me."

Fang Lingshu still couldn't believe it: "But how can I fly?"

The plane would not allow him to board with such an injury.

"Chartered flight." Kevin said: "You don't want to express your opinion, it must be all up to me."

Fang Lingshu broke down and cried again, not because he was sad, but because he felt that life was like a movie. Zou Kaiwen is really an acting personality, and he always made him cry when he watched movies over and over again.

"I don't trust you to keep you in China, even if your parents are by your side." Kevin said unabashedly and arbitrarily: "I have discussed this matter with your father, he can't stop me, and he won't try to stop me." .”

Fang Lingshu looked at him with teary eyes, and now was the most useless and useless moment.

"Be brave for me." Kevin hugged him: "Leave everything to me, and then get back your smiling face."

They spent two full years in Texas, where they rehabilitated their backs.Then, in the spring of 19, they boarded the plane to Japan with hope.

In autumn in Kyoto, Sagano is full of autumn leaves.

Fang Lingshu was no longer afraid. He and Zou Kaiwen excitedly designed his own face in the hotel, and then sent the plastic surgery design to the small group of the criminal investigation center—the group is already a group of friends, and they don’t talk about business, just gossip every day— Let everyone tell him whether this face is gorgeous in the universe.

Everyone hadn't heard from him for a long time, and only learned from Fang Zhengjun that he had been receiving medical treatment. Seeing his news at this time, we were really overjoyed.They looked at the design drawing excitedly, and they were all embarrassed.

Deng Yunfei: "..."

Min Wenjun: "..."

Yue Pingping: "..."

Xiao Yang: "..."

Fang Lingshu: "It's not that you collectively what does the ellipsis mean? Can friends do it? Or am I so beautiful that you can't breathe?"

——The aesthetics of the design drawings are indescribable, full of the vulgar taste of Internet celebrities. Simply put, the eyes are bigger and bigger, the mouth is smaller and smaller, the nose is higher and higher, and the chin is sharper and sharper.

"It's beautiful." Fang Lingshu admired himself: "It feels like a Barbie."

Deng Yunfei couldn't bear it any longer: "Do you really want to make yourself into Liu Zichen?"

Min Wenjun also vomited: "It's reasonable, Brother Zou treats you very well, why do you have such a deep hatred with him that you want him to live with this face?"

Yue Pingping also expressed her opinion: "This is like the Kissme advertisement—is it called the Rose of Versailles? Fang Lingshu, can your eye sockets cover your eyeballs?"

What the hell, Fang Lingshu is going to make trouble!

"Ah~~~~ I hate it! Naked jealousy!"

"Don't fix these broken bones." Everyone persuaded him: "Just return to the same as before, you were really good-looking before."

Deng Yunfei sent his voice, and when he sent it, Min Wenjun, who was eating together, kicked him.

Deng Yunfei blushed: "No, I mean you are fine now, there is no need to do this."

Fang Lingshu laughed over there: "What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will be sad?"

There was a video invitation to come over, it was the cafeteria of the Public Security Bureau, and everyone turned their faces over.

"Really, your scar is not very serious." Everyone comforted him: "Don't hurt your muscles and bones, even if it is not straight, we think you are fine now."

This is to say affectionately, his scars covered nearly one-third of his face, which could almost be said to be ferocious.

Fang Lingshu understood their kindness, and he brought over another blueprint: "Would you like to see this one?"

"...Isn't this your original photo?"

"Hee hee, this one is the real one." He rolled on the bed: "Going to Kyoto for surgery, Mr. Zheng from Anlong introduced it, I just want you to cheer me up, don't turn around and I'll come back to you Said I wasn't making any progress."

Everyone was relieved: "Yes, Chang'an police flower will always be you, just this good looks, no one who is more beautiful than you can solve the case, and no one who can solve the case is more beautiful than you."

Deng Yunfei was still worried: "Does it still hurt when you stretch your arms and legs?"

"It doesn't hurt, can you be flexible and flexible?" Fang Lingshu turned over with a smile on the bed: "The figure is not out of shape!"

Mr. Zou was entrusted to accompany him in his rehabilitation unremittingly.

Both ends of the phone laughed, and they saw Mr. Zou's inexplicable face in the video: "I told you to take a shower, what are you doing here? Oh, it's Yunfei!"

That year passed by in a hurry amidst the red leaves and winter snow in Kyoto. During the leisure time for treatment, Kevin dragged Fang Lingshu to Gion to see the snow, regardless of the eyes of others.

Geisha in costumes walked past them, holding Japanese umbrellas in Taisho style.

Kevin said sincerely: "I hope you can dress like this when the cherry blossoms bloom next year." He said his sassy words again: "That must make me hard to control myself."

Fang Lingshu wanted to laugh, but was afraid that his face would collapse from laughing, so he had to hit him: "Pervert!"

The results of the plastic surgery are amazing - the best plastic surgery is not to make you reborn, but the face is still your face, but it seems to have gone through a beautiful photo show.

He became the post-Meitu self.

Because of the pulling of the scar, his facial features were deformed and skewed. The hospital made fine adjustments for him. The Japanese have always had national obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the doctor simply adjusted all the asymmetrical parts in the past.

——All the pigmentation and scar pulling were healed, only a little depression was left between the eyebrows. The doctor said that there was nothing he could do about this problem. He explained in Japanese Chinese with difficulty: "Here, if adjustments are made, fillers can only be injected. —would greatly affect the nose. I think your nose is so beautiful that if you fill it up here, it will greatly detract from it.”

Fang Lingshu tried hard to understand what he was talking about.

"The porcelain of Jiahe and the flowers of the morning and twilight, although there are shortcomings, are also part of the beauty." The doctor is over fifty, and has a sharp and stern face, full of the forceful aura of a master of art. Si glasses looked at his own work: "Japanese Karesansui—the sunken place is exactly where the meaning of your face lies."

Fang Lingshu: "...???"

You are such an old sow who wears one set of bras after another, and you can still force rhetorical comparisons when you stumble in Chinese.If you can’t fill it in, you can’t fill it in. Why do you want to pull such a high-level aesthetic theory!

Besides, why does my face look like a Japanese garden?

"This scar is a testament to your glory." Seeing Fang Lingshu's expressionless face, the doctor got up and bowed: "I admire the hero who fought against the dark forces very much!"

"..."

Fang Lingshu felt that this uncle was about to start to suffer from the secondary disease of the national middle school, so he and Kevin laughed together.

"Thank you very much." Kevin shook hands with him: "Thank you for your care for the past three months."

Don't force it, it's already very good to get such a result.What's more gratifying is that Zou Kaiwen's overseas residence has finally been completed, and they have returned to China.

Fang Lingshu originally wanted to ignore this depression between the eyebrows, but it is too secondary, just like the flowers on the head of a fairy in TV dramas, and has a strange feeling of cultivating immortals—the doctor is right, this is The scars made him look even more beautiful, so beautiful that he was so enchanting. Fang Lingshu was used to his transparent appearance, but it was still difficult for him to adapt to being a fairy.

When he goes out, he uses concealer to cover this scar, and it looks much more normal, and there is no need to apply makeup or powder on other places.

Zou Kaiwen took off the powder for him while taking out the medicine from the freezer

Fang Lingshu said falsely, "I'll just do it myself."

"Hey, don't move." Mr. Zou pulled him, "Let me, let me."

What Japanese doctors can't do doesn't mean that American doctors can't do anything.Mr. Zou, a doctor of biochemistry, stayed in Texas for two years, and cooperated with the scar drug expert. Based on his research, he just worked out a new drug for the treatment of scars for his sweetheart.

Get up early to accompany him to put on makeup, remove makeup for him at night, and then apply medicine for him.

Mr. Kevin's daily life in China.

I don't know why, or maybe it's because the face is always exposed to the wind and the sun, the medicine works very well on the back, but the face has always had little effect.

"Keep using it," Kevin said while painting, "This year is much smoother than last year, and it will definitely grow flat."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't help but squirm, not caring about the bad-smelling medicine on their faces.

Between the kisses, Fang Lingshu recalled the moment when he came out of the plastic surgery hospital. At that time, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. He hugged Kevin hard under the ancient cherry blossoms in the hospital. He couldn't help but let out a joyful and innocent cry:

"Uncle Kevin! Why am I so beautiful!"

After four years of treatment, all the hardships have passed. Kevin stared at his bright smiling face. That smile was the praise he deserved for his bravery and wisdom, which was far better than the splendor of cherry blossoms.

"You have always been beautiful." Smiling, he brushed off the fallen cherry blossoms on his body, and gently kissed the mark between his eyebrows.

"It's my beauty."