After the official announcement with the disabled actor

As soon as Fu Ying finished speaking, she regretted it.

Whoever he goes with has nothing to do with him, with this one today, and that one tomorrow, it's best not to pester him anymore and make him suspicious.Thinking of this, Fu Ying's expression was cold and firm, and she said uncompromisingly: "Don't push, I will go by myself."

His deep voice was filled with an inexplicable sense of oppression, and his fingers were tightly clenched on the wheelchair, his whole body covered with a frightening and terrifying aura.

Ting Miao looked at him, his lips trembled, and he said softly, "No."

"I didn't go with the senior." Ting Miao squatted down, leaned on the side of the wheelchair as usual, raised his head, looked up at Fu Ying's sullen eyes, "I'm here to find you."

Fu Ying's fingers gripping the wheelchair stiffened, and she tilted her head.

Ting Miao's posture can make Fu Ying look down on all his movements and postures.Expose her fair neck, this look of pampering him, allowing him to pick it up without any resistance, without the slightest resistance, Fu Ying has never seen anyone before.

He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but the eyes of the person in front of him were really blatant, with a look that couldn't be rejected.

Fu Ying's eyes darkened, she turned her head, and stopped talking.

It was obviously the first acquaintance, but Ting Miao surprisingly understood Fu Ying's meaning at this moment.His eyes lit up, he got up and walked behind the wheelchair, and pushed him back to the hotel contentedly.

Along the way, Fu Ying could always hear giggling laughter coming from behind her, her soft voice was more tender than the melting moon halo.

Fu Ying is inconvenient in a wheelchair, so Director Zhou arranged for the first floor of the hotel.

When entering the hotel's outer garden, Ting Miao suddenly remembered that the sound of the wheelchair that he heard the night before coming here should be from Fu Ying.He thought to himself why he didn't notice it at that time, if he went downstairs to look for it that night, he might have met Fu Ying one day earlier.

Can not help but feel a little emotional and lost.

After not hearing the movement behind her for a long time, Fu Ying's eyes flickered, and her voice was slightly cold: "I'm here, let's go."

One sentence pulled Ting Miao out of his thoughts and brought him back to reality. He said helplessly, and seeing that he was already outside Fu Ying's room door, he said with a tense expression, "I'll take you in."

Teacher Fu didn't seem to bring an assistant, so how convenient is it to go into the room alone to wash and sleep?With this idea in mind, he couldn't help pushing the wheelchair harder.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Fu Yingwu covered the button to control the wheelchair and rejected Ting Miao calmly.

"Teacher Fu." Ting Miao's voice was like a mosquito: "I, I will help—"

Fu Ying didn't turn her head back, she closed her eyes, her eyelids moved: "You go."

After speaking, he slid the wheelchair towards the room.

Ting Miao touched his faint eyes, and a grievance flashed in his heart. Hearing Fu Ying's cold rejection, he didn't send it in anymore, but he didn't leave immediately, and stood at the door in a daze.

Fu Ying didn't bother to care about him, she was inexplicably annoyed, she suddenly quickened her hand movements, rushed in, and slid to the bed.

"Hey!" Ting Miao yelled worriedly, "Teacher Fu, slow down."

It was okay not to hear the voice, but when she heard Ting Miao's concerned voice, Fu Ying felt upset and said angrily, "Are you still going?"

Ting Miao lowered his head aggrievedly: "Let's go."

Suddenly, there were two "bangs", and he raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Fu Ying beside the bed, who was holding the wheelchair with both hands and was about to sit on the bed, when he suddenly failed to use his feet and fell to the floor in embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, Ting Miao didn't even shout to Teacher Fu, but rushed over anxiously: "Fu Ying!"

His heart sank, and he quickly ran to Fu Ying, knelt and sat, his whole face wrinkled anxiously: "Fu Ying, are you okay, how are you, did you hurt yourself?"

Ting Miao said while looking at his legs with tearful eyes in a panic.

Fu Ying touched Ting Miao's eyes, followed by seeing her weak and shriveled legs, her heart suddenly shrank, she couldn't control her anger, she clenched her teeth, and said with red eyes, "Get out of the way."

He grabbed the wheelchair and the edge of the bed with both hands, struggling to get up by himself, but his weak legs didn't have any help at all.

"I'll help you, I'll help you..." Ting Miao was also in a hurry, his eyes were red, and his hands wanted to help helplessly, but he didn't know where to touch so that Fu Ying wouldn't hurt.

Seeing Ting Miao's anxious appearance, Fu Ying felt an unprecedented humiliation in his heart. He swallowed hard, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he pushed Ting Miao away with red eyes: "Get out."

After the words fell, he stumbled and wanted to get up.

Ting Miao knelt on the ground without moving, his expression froze.

The disastrous lights in the hotel made Fu Ying's face feel terrible, his thin lips were curled down coldly, and he struggled to move his body.

Ting Miao rubbed his face to relax his stiff face. He calmed down his bewildered emotions, shook his head, rushed forward to hug his arm regardless, and helped him get up.

Fu Ying's throat rolled down, her dark eyes stared at Ting Miao, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her voice came out from between her teeth: "Ting Miao, don't make me hate you."

Ting Miao raised his eyes quickly, and met Fu Ying's eyes. His black and white eyes seemed to see Fu Ying's fragility.Ting Miao's heart was beating suddenly, and he lowered his eyes after a moment, as if he hadn't heard Fu Ying's words from the beginning to the end.

He stubbornly supported Fu Ying, grabbed Fu Ying's shoulder with his warm palm, bit his lower lip tightly, and helped Fu Ying sit on the bed with difficulty.

All the fragility was displayed in front of Ting Miao like an exhibit, Fu Ying frowned, the veins on her forehead bulged, she just stopped talking and closed her eyes.

Only the fingers hanging by the side were curled up fragilely, the pale fingertips gripped the quilt fiercely, and the bony fingers turned white.

Ting Miao's heart ached, he accidentally touched Fu Ying's leg just now, where the muscles atrophied due to weakness and necrosis.He wanted to massage Fu Ying's lower legs, but Fu Ying sternly refused.

"Ting Miao, are you still going out?"

Fu Ying closed her eyes, her voice was inaudible: "Go out."

Ting Miao's heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

He pursed his lips, moved his toes slowly and turned away.

The room fell into deathly silence for an instant.

Under the pale light, Fu Ying's eyelids moved, and she slowly raised her eyes, staring absently at Ting Miao's thin back when she left.

His expression was too cold, and he remained silent. He clenched his five fingers tightly into a fist, ignoring the pain of his fingertips poking his palm, grunted, and smashed his leg hard.

This position does not feel the slightest pain, it is so numb that it seems to be separated from its own body.

It shouldn't belong to him, but after being disabled for three years, he couldn't let it go.

"Trash." Fu Ying sneered, bent over to gather up her trouser legs, and slowly went up, then up.The thin and pale legs were weakly exposed. He took a look, but smiled viciously, and muttered mockingly to himself: "Trash."

……

Ting Miao returned to the room with heavy steps, without any sleepiness.

He stood by the bed, straightened his back and slouched backwards, his flexible body suddenly fell down, lying flat on the soft quilt in a large font.

Fu Ying was still thinking about him, so he couldn't sleep at all.As soon as he closed his eyes, it was the scene of talking with Fu Ying just now. Ting Miao took a deep breath and rolled around on the bed wrapped in the quilt.

It was quiet late at night, and looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was pitch black.Ting Miao stared straight at the black mass, turned his head, and stared at the ceiling in ecstasy.

He took out his phone and took a picture of the ceiling while lying on his back.

@亭燕: I don’t want to sleep [picture]

Ting Miao, who was bubbling in the middle of the night, set off an upsurge on Weibo. After hearing the news, night owl fans rushed over and started crowing.

[Miaotuan military division]: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

[Blue Fox]: What the hell, what the hell!

[Golden Ocean]: I caught Miaomiao alive, I haven't opened for a long time, why didn't I post a selfie, woo woo woo, I'm about to make a fuss! ! !

[Miaotuan Military Division]: This picture is the ceiling, right?It seems that Miao Miao really didn't fall asleep, she was playing on the bed.

Ting Miao was lying on his side, listlessly scrolling through comments, watching the fans yelling and asking him what he meant by posting this picture, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he clicked on a few familiar fans to reply.

Suddenly, among the fan comments, a red V account appeared.

[Lin Wenyuan]: Can't sleep?

[Lin Wenyuan]: Come to me, what about the script? @tingmiao

Ting Miao's expression froze, and his fingertips touching the screen stopped abruptly.

He didn't want to reply, but the CP fans who frantically came here were already getting excited, and they all had strong handles.

[Professional candy eating]: Fuck... the master personally distributes candy? !

[Chicken Jelly]: Sure enough, it's the same crew, that's great, looking forward to the broadcast!

[Professional Candy Eating]: Hmm, I'm the only one who thinks that Miaomiao's Weibo is acting like a baby. Just as she said she couldn't sleep, the senior came to give her some warmth!I reasonably suspect that the two of them are not together, otherwise how can I reply so quickly?

【kdksj】: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ting Miao frowned slightly, looking at Lin Wenyuan's head, feeling agitated.

But it's okay not to reply...

[Ting Miao] Reply to [Lin Wenyuan]: [Good night]

[Ting Miao] Reply to [Lin Wenyuan]: [no]

After much deliberation, Ting Miao returned two emoticons.

[Professional sugar]: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhlyThis is acting like a baby, isn't it? Miao Miao Monkey is cute 555555! !

Ting Miao looked at the CP fans' comments, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

He was even more irritable, and he had no time to manage Weibo, so he turned on his phone after quitting, rolled around in the quilt, and forced himself to fall asleep.

And on the Internet, the sky has already been turned upside down because of the interaction between the two.

At night, Fu Ying lay down on the bed proficiently and with difficulty. He has been handicapped for three years, and many things are not difficult to do, but it is tedious and time-consuming, even taking a shower and washing takes a full hour.

The phone on the bedside table rang, and I took it to see that it was a message from my assistant Qin Li.After Fu Ying replied casually, she stared at the screen and accidentally opened Weibo, which had been useless for a long time.

As soon as I logged in, I was pushed a hot search tag.

#亭燕林文元交易#

Fu Ying's eyes flickered, her fingertips trembled, and she clicked in.

Ting Miao and Lin Wenyuan's replies have already received hot comments, and many people are curious about the new drama they collaborated on, hoping to reveal some news.Also, as expected of seniors and juniors, they have a good relationship and are very close, and they still have to send warmth at night.

Fu Ying clicked her tongue and flipped down casually.

The CP fan comment that was deliberately suppressed by Weifan broke into his eyes.

[Professional Candy Eating]: Hmm, I'm the only one who thinks that Miaomiao's Weibo is acting like a baby. Just as she said she couldn't sleep, the senior came to give her some warmth!I reasonably suspect that the two of them are not together, otherwise how can I reply so quickly?

Fu Ying's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, her dark eyes rested on the word "act like a baby", and her five fingers holding the phone were inexplicably tense.

His expression changed, and he sat up with difficulty, barely leaning against the head of the bed.

The slender fingers clicked on the input method and tapped the keyboard lightly.

go to bed quickly……

go to bed soon...

Before sending it, Fu Ying came to her senses and deleted these words with a dark face.

He remembered Zhou Dunqian telling Wan Wan not to show up before the official announcement of the new drama, and paying a lot of money to get all the members of the crew to sign a non-disclosure agreement, clicked his tongue in upset, and quit Weibo.

The next second, he dialed Zhou Dun's number.

Zhou Dun was so tired that he was in a dazed sleep. After answering the phone, he yelled vaguely, "Who, who..."

At night, they also engage in wanted calls.

Fu Ying is in an extremely bad mood now, her face sinks, she presses the center of her brows sullenly, her Adam's apple rolls, and a low and hoarse voice comes out: "When will the poetry collector make an official announcement?"

Zhou Dun woke up suddenly.

He bulged his eyes and stared at the two big characters Fu Ying on the screen, as if he didn't realize it: "What are you talking about?!"

The sound is high-pitched and a little broken.

"Forget it." Fu Ying lowered her eyes, impatient.

The call was hung up instantly.

Zhou Dun blinked and stared angrily at the ceiling: "Knock! You're kidding me!"

The author has something to say: the name of the article has been changed hehe

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