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When Qu Yan ran out of the temple, he happened to see Li Heng twisting the iron chain and falling down the stairs in a 360-degree turn.

"Li...!" Qu Yan yelled out one word, realized that there was someone beside him, swallowed the last word back a few steps and stepped out from the gate of the temple.

Seeing Li Heng fall, Qu Hua immediately let go of Yu Xia's hand to pull him. Li Heng had already hit the ground and gnawed at the snow.

The stairs are higher and higher, and the last section is especially steep. When Li Heng hit the ground with a bang, he had already flown two floors and hit the snow on the second platform.

Feel like flying.

If it wasn't for the burning pain from his ribs hitting the snow, Li Heng would have wanted to fly again, after all, this feeling of flying in the snow is rare.

As if all the air in his lungs had been thrown out, Li Heng wanted to take a breath to relieve the discomfort in his lungs, but his right ribs hurt more and more.

Qu Hua pulled the iron chain and stepped in front of Li Heng to help him: "Where did you fall?"

Li Heng made an OK gesture and tried to get up.

At first I was able to get up, no arms or legs were missing, but my right rib hurt when I was panting.

damn!

Based on Li Heng's many years of fighting experience, his ribs will never heal.

"Where does it hurt?" Qu Hua supported Li Heng.

Qu Yan rushed all the way from the door, ran downstairs in a hurry without even pulling the chains, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"How about it, talk." Qu Yan and Qu Hua supported Li Heng, "Where does it hurt?"

"Ribs." Li Heng said in a low voice, "It's a bit bad."

"Where." Qu Yan anxiously wanted to pull the zipper of Li Heng's down jacket.

Li Heng quickly raised his left hand to block him: "Hey, are you going to freeze me to death because I didn't fall to death?"

Qu Yan paused, realizing that he was too anxious.

Qu Yan was really afraid that Li Heng would roll all the way to the foot of the mountain with the momentum of Li Heng's pounce on him just now.Not to mention that the puffing posture is like shooting a movie, but the puffing sound is frightening.

"I'm sorry." Qu Yan raised his hands at a loss, not knowing where to put them.

Li Heng laughed: "Pfft, Mr. Qu, it seems that you have to carry me down."

Li Heng originally wanted to be strong, but he felt that he was really not good, and it was almost impossible to go on.

"Okay." Qu Yan turned around immediately.

Qu Hua supported Li Heng's shoulders and let him lie on Qu Yan's back slowly, telling Qu Yan: "Go slowly, don't fall over."

"Can it work, Teacher Qu?" Li Heng put his arms around Qu Yan's shoulders, worried that if he lay on the ground, Qu Yan would also fall to the ground.

"Come up." Qu Yan hugged him back.

It takes half an hour to walk down the mountain from Bronze Ridge. The stairways seem to have no end. There is still snow on both sides, and the iron chains are also frozen.

Qu Yan bent over, holding the anti-skid chain with one hand, and embracing Li Heng's buttocks with the other, and walked down slowly step by step, very carefully.

Li Heng felt his breathing began to be heavy, and the heat came from his back, as if it was damp.

Li Heng has lost some weight recently, but he is still a big man who is close to 140. It is too torture for Qu Yan to walk up the stairs with his back like this.

"Is it okay?" Li Heng leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Why don't you let me down and I'll walk for a while?"

"Don't move." Qu Yan hugged him tightly with his left hand: "I will shake more easily if you move."

Li Heng really didn't dare to move anymore, and lay on Qu Yan's back like a wooden sculpture, watching him go down step by step.

When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Li Heng found that Qu Yan's feet were shaking a little.

Yu Xia and Qu Hua also walked carefully step by step, ready to help Qu Yan at any time.

After finally putting Li Heng on the ground, Qu Yan took off the hood of his down jacket, sweat rolling down his neck and face one by one.

"Thank you." Li Heng smiled awkwardly.

Qu Yan didn't speak, and looked at him panting, without any emotion in his eyes.

The called car arrived soon, Qu Yan helped Li Heng to sit in, told the driver about Li Heng's situation, and told him to drive slowly to the hospital.

In fact, in this situation, I can speak and breathe, there is no major problem, and I will not be given any treatment when I go to the hospital, just take medicine.

Li Heng wanted to buy some medicine and go back to rest, but before he could open his mouth, he looked at Qu Yan and blocked Li Heng's words with a light glance.

"Don't be so scary, it's fine if I don't go." Li Heng turned his head and looked outside.

The taxi drove the car all the way to the hospital under the snow. Li Heng got out of the car and walked around to the other side to open the door to help Li Heng out. His face was still not very good.

Yu Xia took Li Heng's ID card to register, and Qu Hua followed him to the orthopedics department on the fourth floor, waiting for his number to be called.

A series of checks went through, and finally a few plasters for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis were given, and a box of anti-inflammatory drugs was given.

"I just said, as far as this situation is concerned, it's fine." Li Heng put the medicine in the pocket of his down jacket.

"The sternum and ribs are cracked, and you still think it's okay." Qu Yan stared at Li Heng, staring at Li Heng so hard that he didn't dare to look at him and lowered his head, before continuing, "I'm sorry."

"Ah." Li Heng raised his head inexplicably: "You pushed me down, I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't have taken you to a place with so many people." Qu Yan's eyes filled with distress and guilt: "I didn't arrange it well."

Li Heng was even more bewildered, where did this go.

Qu Yan continued to keep his face sullen, and walked forward with his arms around his shoulders: "I entered this circle, so many things are destined to be unfree."

Li Heng now understood that Qu Yan was blaming himself.

If you don't come here, you won't meet fans, and the following things won't happen.Qu Yan felt that it was all his fault in the final analysis, he shouldn't have come, he shouldn't have brought himself in front of others, and he shouldn't have made arrangements.

Li Heng didn't know what to think, and felt very uncomfortable.

A tangled emotion slowly expanded in my heart, and a fight broke out.

On the one hand, Li Heng hoped that he could be honest with Qu Yanguan, not to mention walking in front of others, at least the less dangerous it would be like today.On the one hand, I don't want Qu Yan's future to be ruined here.

These emotions existed very early, when he and Qu Yan had just started to have conflicts.

At that time, Li Heng thought about it, but he still felt that the future was important. It was just an appointment. It made no difference. Staying together was more important than anything else.So Li Heng always took the attitude of laughing about Qu Yan's scandals, telling himself to understand him, and the entertainment industry is not easy.

It's not easy to mix, Qu Yan got involved in an overwhelming scandal, and became more and more cold at home, bloodless and fleshless.

"Oh." Li Heng sneered: "Teacher Qu, in this way, don't you think it's easier to deal with it not being together."

"Huh?" Li Heng looked down at him.

"So my proposal yesterday was correct and very good."

Qu Yan wanted to say that was not the case, but thinking of the reason why Li Heng was injured today, he swallowed his words again.

These things can only be handled by Qu Yan, telling Li Heng will only annoy him.

And just like what Qu Yan told Xu Jiang, Li Heng's character was too open-minded, Qu Yan was worried.

"Yes, you are right." Qu Yan forced a smile, and supported Li Heng to continue walking.

Li Heng felt that Qu Yan was angry, really angry, just like the time Li Heng raced, very angry.

But what exactly made Qu Yan angry, Li Heng couldn't guess.

If he could guess Qu Dayingdi's heart, what would cause such trouble?

It was past lunch time when we got back to the hotel, Qu Yan helped Li Heng back to the room, instead of ordering room service, he went out to buy food by himself, and sent a copy to the fifth floor.

It's best for Li Heng not to eat hard and indigestible things now, Qu Yan packed five or six things that are easy to digest, including desserts and soups.

"This is porridge and rice. The rice is very soft." Qu Yan laid out all the food: "I also bought two vegetables, noodles and steamed buns. What do you want to eat?"

Li Heng wanted to say that I was only slightly fractured, not a serious patient, and there was no need for this.But seeing Qu Yan's serious face, he had no choice but to point to the rice and said: "Eat some bone soup to make rice, what you eat will make up for you."

"En." Qu Yan opened the lid of the big bone soup, used a disposable lunch box to set aside part of the rice, poured the soup and soaked it.

Li Heng put spoonfuls into his mouth with his left hand, feeling the treatment he had never experienced in so many years.

"And desserts." Qu Yan opened a small box: "I remember you like pudding."

Li Heng likes to eat pudding, but this is so bright yellow that Li Heng really can't eat it.Chi eyes.

"I am allergic to mangoes." Li Heng said, "Why don't you eat it yourself."

Qu Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes dimmed: "I didn't even know you were allergic to mangoes."

"There are still many things you don't know." Li Heng smiled lightly: "I don't like steamed buns either. Although I have lived here for so many years, my family is from the south, have you forgotten?"

Qu Yan was taken aback again.

Li Heng came to school with Xu Qianwei when he was in college, and he has been here for eight years, and Qu Yan has already forgotten that Li Heng and himself are not from the same place.

"You can't remember many things about me." Li Heng continued to swallow his rice: "I am allergic to mangoes and penicillin, and I don't like steamed buns or noodles. I like to drink bone soup, and I like to use bone soup to make rice, steak I like medium rare..."

Li Heng ate and lit slowly, not knowing why he suddenly wanted to say this.Maybe it was because of the emotion, when he saw the mango pudding, he remembered that Qu Yan didn't remember many things, and he didn't care much about himself.

Qu Yan put away the mango pudding, sat on his bed and watched Li Heng finish the half-box lunch, feeling pain in his heart.

It turned out that I really didn't care about Li Heng enough, didn't care enough.

Looking back on these years, I really didn't manage to greet Li Heng anytime, anywhere, but just ignorantly doing what I thought was right and what I thought Li Heng needed.

Just like preparing medicine in a drawer, Qu Yan never asked Li Heng if he needed other medicines, or if he needed to go for a checkup, why he always fell ill as soon as winter came.

Qu Yan is used to living alone and can take good care of himself, so he feels that Li Heng doesn't need to take care of him either.

"Heng Heng." Qu Yan called out, and waited for Li Heng to raise his head before saying, "I'm sorry."

Li Heng bit the spoon and swallowed his rice, suddenly felt a little sad.

"It's all over," Li Heng said, "It's all over."

Qu Yan stood up, changed his seat and sat next to Li Heng, and took his hand to make him turn around: "Do you want him to pass like this?"

Li Heng looked into Qu Yan's deep eyes, and his heart was poked.

Li Heng didn't want to, but what could be done, it was too late to turn around now.

"So what if I can't." Li Heng pulled out his hand, "Disappointment accumulates slowly, and a little more will make my heart colder. In the past, every time I lost my temper and went to the hotel to stay alone, I would always be at one o'clock. Make your heart cold a little bit. If you can get through a little bit, then you can't get through the other point."

Bit by bit, let the heart that was crazy about Qu Yan slowly cool down, and wear away the warmth that was not much in the first place.

Qu Yan never knew why Li Heng lost his temper or stayed in a hotel. Qu Yan asked many times, but Li Heng didn't say anything.

"Hengheng, do you remember? The first time you and I lost our temper was not long after our wedding. I was filming at the time and came back from a business trip for two months. Before I had time to sit down, you carried Things are gone. At that time, I didn’t know where you would go other than looking for Xu Qianwei, I went to find Xu Qianwei, and he looked for you everywhere, and finally you answered Xu Qianwei’s call, and we found you at the hotel.”

Yes, that was the first time Li Heng felt that he couldn't stay at home anymore, and he didn't even want to stay for a minute when he saw Qu Yan.

"remember."

"After you followed me home, I wanted to have a good talk with you. I asked you why you were angry, but you didn't say anything, but replied with a smile that it was okay, it was over. Later, every time you got angry with me, Either just say nothing about the past, or keep ignoring me."

Li Heng smiled: "I really don't want to mention it, and I will get angry again when I mention it."

The hope that had finally risen in Qu Yan's eyes was turned off again, and he looked at Li Heng but didn't know where to start.