After the official announcement with the disabled actor

The dark clouds were dense, and the torrential rain fell on the edge of the cliff violently, smashing the nearby trees and grass with a loud noise.

Deep puddles accumulated in the pits on the muddy ground. When the snow-white boots stepped on them anxiously, the startled water splashed instantly onto the grass on both sides, and then quickly sank into the ground.

Ting Miao ran towards the bottom of the cliff with big strides, not caring about stepping on a mud puddle, with panic on his face.

The rain was too heavy, and the most important thing was that there was no warning. They didn't bring any equipment at all, and it was difficult to find even a hiding place in a hurry.

Ting Miao watched helplessly as the torrential rain continued to press down, and his heart felt as if he had been punched by something.He was covered in rainwater, his clothes and hair were already wet, they were tightly attached to his body, his face was also splashed with water, his makeup had been completely wiped off, and now his face was terribly white at night.

The more you go down the cliff, the louder the rain. In addition to the crazy showers, the waterfall next to it roars continuously.

He couldn't help but feel a strong squeeze in his heart, and he was almost out of breath.

The rain had no intention of stopping, so Ting Miao quickened his pace, but the muddy ground was too slippery, he stumbled several times, and when he staggered up, his white cross-collar robe was already stained with dirt, and his whole body was wet and dirty.

Fortunately, the shooting location was not far ahead. Ting Miao saw the shooting equipment at a glance, wiped the rain from his face, and ran over quickly.

"Ms. Fu, Mr. Fu—" he shouted at the top of his voice.

There is a lot of rain and fog in the sight, and the place visible to the naked eye is not only the dense rain, but also the shooting equipment covered by rain.Ting Miao raised his heart unconsciously, looking around anxiously.

He saw the crew in the small cave next to him.

"Ting Miao, why are you here?" The temporary director was the first to see him, and hurriedly pulled him into the cave.

Others in the cave saw that Ting Miao's whole body was wet by the rain, his long hair cover stuck to his cheeks and body, his forehead was dirty, and his face looked distressed.They all gathered around him and asked if there was anything wrong, why did he come over suddenly.

Ting Miao didn't have time to explain, and looked around the cave anxiously.

Teacher Fu is not here at all.

He panicked and grabbed the temporary director's clothes: "Where is Mr. Fu, where is he? Director, where is Mr. Fu?"

The expressions of everyone in the cave changed.

Ting Miao looked at them awkwardly, with pleading eyes.The interim director was already in a hurry, but now surrounded by Ting Miao, he didn't think too much about it. He walked outside the cave and quickly pointed to the distance: "Mr. Fu and the cameraman should, should be at the corner ahead. Before...they are acting there!"

"Only two?" Ting Miao was surprised.

The temporary director's eyes were red, he nodded heavily, and then hurriedly explained: "It's impossible to get through here. The waterfall during the rainstorm is too dangerous, and there are several stones blocking it. Just now, Lao Sun wanted to pick it up and almost fell into the waterfall. inside."

Ting Miao immediately turned around and ran out.

"Ting Miao, where are you going—"

"哗啦" the sudden rain fell, and the temporary director only saw Ting Miao's thin back, submerged in the vast rain and fog.

He was flustered: "Quickly, contact the nearby rescue agencies!"

The sudden rainstorm disrupted all plans.

The two crews at the top of the cliff and Pubugou hurriedly contacted for rescue. Under the double critical strike of heavy rainfall and lightning, every tree in the mountain was a potential danger.

Ting Miao ran in the rain, his eyes were wet, he raised his hand to wipe it away, but he didn't know if it was rain or tears.Mixed together, wet and sticky is very uncomfortable.

His heart was pounding, and the dense and messy voices were disturbing his eardrums, causing countless panics to gradually accumulate in his eyes.

Ting Miao carefully climbed the slippery rocks, and couldn't see the way clearly at night. Fortunately, he was lucky, and fell into the waterfall without making a mistake. He followed a vaguely traceable road and groped forward.

Seeing the narrow weed path slowly turning into a wide gravel field, Ting Miao's eyes suddenly lit up.

It should be here.

He looked around anxiously with rounded eyes, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu—where are you?"

The clear voice suddenly pierced through the rain curtain and spread across the empty ground.

It startled the little bird hiding from the rain next to it, and two sharp birdsong rang out, flapping its wings frantically, and flew to the high altitude occupied by thunder and lightning.

Ting Miao was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

Frozen in place for a few seconds, the rain muddied his face again.

Not far from Ting Miao, the person covered by thick bushes felt tense the moment he heard the clear voice.

He didn't answer, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

His pale lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and he maneuvered the wheelchair under him, avoiding Ting Miao with difficulty.

The ground was full of mud and stones, and the crew's ancient version of the wheelchair couldn't move at all. His face was sullen, and his eyes turned into creepy dark lights in the dark night.

Fu Ying pushed the wheelchair vigorously, clutching the handle of the wheelchair tightly with both hands, her bones and fingers were tense, and she appeared weak and pale.

With his current appearance, you don't need to look at him to know how embarrassed he is.

He had no feeling in his legs, and he couldn't feel the torrential rain. All his calm and self-sufficient psychology was thrown out of the sky when the torrential rain fell rapidly.

The fine and dense rain just wet his face, but Fu Ying felt a strong sense of suffocation.

He could hear Ting Miao's footsteps, and he was anxiously stepping on every weed beside him.But Fu Ying suddenly felt that instead of facing Ting Miao like this, it would be better to face the ruthless rainstorm.

He is a wretch.

Since three years ago, it is still useless.

A sense of panic that had never happened before suddenly occupied Fu Ying's brain.

He can't let Ting Miao see himself like this!

Fu Ying's face was pale, and she frantically turned the wheelchair with both hands, trying to hide from Ting Miao's sight through the thick bushes.But the terrain is too difficult, and the clumsy wheelchair can't slide smoothly on the muddy and gravel ground.

"Teacher Fu!" A surprise call exploded in Fu Ying's ears.

His hand holding the wheelchair froze, and slowly raised his head to see Ting Miao, who was drenched all over, running towards him.

"Mr. Fu, I finally found you..." Ting Miao squatted in front of the wheelchair without hesitation, and grabbed Fu Ying's equally cold hand with his cold hands.

Only then did Fu Ying realize that he was crying.

He spoke with a deep cry, and his eye circles were red. When he squatted in front of him, he raised his head, the rainwater slid down his neckline and fell into his chest, and his wet eyes soaked in tears looked at him with joy and excitement.

Fu Ying didn't speak, but closed her eyes.

Only the hand held by Ting Miao was trembling crazily.

The fingertips pinched the palm of the hand, but it seemed that they could not feel the pain.Ting Miao's forehead was covered with sweat and rain, and his chest heaved continuously.He naturally noticed Mr. Fu's trembling hands. He thought Mr. Fu's condition was serious, so he ignored it immediately, got up and walked around behind the wheelchair to help him push.

He kept reassuring: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu are fine, we will go out right away."

Ting Miao took a deep breath, but it was still difficult to push. Some mud stuck to the wooden tires along with the rain. When pushing forward, they seemed to be inseparable from the mud, and they could only push a little with all their strength.

"What to do, what to do..." His eyes were red, and he was so flustered that his mind went blank.

Being too close, Ting Miao's helpless murmur broke into Fu Ying's ear.

The rain kept pouring water on his body, every time he groaned in grievance, every time he murmured in confusion, it hit Fu Ying's heart heavily like a curse.

Fu Ying's stiff body trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath: "How are you?"

Ting Miao shut up abruptly, and walked in front of him: "I'm fine. Teacher Fu, you'll be fine, we can go out right away. The director over there found a small cave, and we'll be fine when we go there." Said, the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a relaxed smile, his eyes were obedient and soft, and his tone was full of unprecedented strength and optimism.

Fu Ying's eyes blinked at his smile, and she closed her eyes again in a panic.

"you go."

Ting Miao was laughing, his expression froze suddenly, he couldn't believe it: "Mr. Fu, what did you say..."

Fu Ying pursed her lips heavily.This person's smile is so bright, his eyes are so gentle, it seems that he will not encounter any difficulties, and he will always be full of the sunshine that people long for.But now because of him, the warm sunshine is being watered by the pattering rain.The existing smile is just a fake medicine to appease myself, who is so panicked and embarrassed by the dirty mud and torrential rain.

The strong pride did not allow Fu Ying to cry for help. He glanced at his unconscious legs, and the inferiority complex that was startled in his heart sharpened his remaining mind inch by inch.

There was some sourness in Fu Ying's nose, but more of it was unspeakable restlessness and violent anger.

Losing all autonomy in the rainstorm, I can only wait for rescue in embarrassment, the torrential rain is blowing, and the thunder is ringing in my ears.How could Ting Miao like such a self, he felt that it was impossible in his heart, Ting Miao would only despise him.With a sudden thought, Fu Ying gritted her teeth and pushed Ting Miao away with red eyes.

"Go away! Go back... Go back, don't come to me again!"

Ting Miao was stunned, Mr. Fu seemed to have something wrong.

He staggered and approached: "I don't want to go, you said I can't go, I can't leave you." Then he held Fu Ying's hand.

Fu Ying looked at him in a daze, her reason engulfed by the rain did not come back, looking at the hand that was stretched out in front of her, Fu Ying's eyes were burning with hot flames, she grabbed Ting Miao's delicate arm, and bit it manically.

"hiss--"

Ting Miao's subordinates subconsciously wanted to take it back, paused for half a second, and did not move.

The pain made him clenched his teeth, and he didn't even close his eyes, staring at Fu Ying's movements.

The arm near the back of the hand was bitten, and there was a red patch. Fu Ying felt a bloody smell at the corner of her mouth before she stopped in a daze.

He lowered his eyelashes, staring blankly at the bleeding place from his bite, without moving for a while.

With the pain in his hand touching his heart, Ting Miao gasped and asked softly, "Shall we get out of here?"

Fu Ying seemed to be in a daze, sitting stiffly on the wheelchair, staring blankly at a certain place in front of him, with thick fog accumulated in his eyes that was so deep that he couldn't see clearly, even Ting Miao didn't know what he was thinking now.

But fortunately, he is no longer manic.

Ting Miao carefully pushed him to the cave shelter, did not dare to speak, fearing to disturb Teacher Fu again, so he quietly guarded behind him.

There was an obscure black mist in front of him, and an elegant lady slowly walked towards him.

"Mom, someone said they like me today."

The woman's face turned black instantly.

Then he smiled nonchalantly: "Why, you are crazy, so everyone who likes you will hate you."

The boy blinked in horror: "Really...?"

"Mom won't lie to you. Go tell someone who likes you tomorrow and see if she will dislike you."

"...Okay." The boy replied softly.

The picture in my mind changed wildly, it was still the elegant lady, standing in front of her was a boy wearing British style suspenders, the boy was very cute, with a soft face and bright eyes, but he was crying and his face was covered with tears.

"Mom, she really hates me..."

The woman raised the corners of her mouth, looked down at the boy, and smiled lightly: "That's right."

When I went to school again, everyone in the class knew about the boy's illness. The little classmates spoke ill of him without any restraint, called him sick, and said he was disgusting. He started to cry.

When Fu Ying woke up from the dream, there was darkness in front of her eyes, exactly the same as the obscure darkness in the dream.He subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid it, groped around the pillow, and soon found the remote control, and the room instantly brightened.

It was his room in the Eucalyptus Crew Hotel, empty, and no one else was there.

What about Ting Miao...

When the two words appeared in his mind, Fu Ying immediately remembered what happened by the waterfall in the mountains.

The sound of the crashing rain seemed to be still ringing violently in his ears, and Fu Ying's head was suddenly hurting. He wanted to shout out, but when he opened his mouth, he only heard his hoarse voice as if it had been honed by sandpaper.

The door was pushed open suddenly.

When Qin Li walked in, he saw Fu Ying woke up, and he was overjoyed.

As soon as he approached, Fu Ying grabbed his hand firmly and opened her mouth with difficulty, her chaotic voice was so hoarse that she could hardly hear it: "Ting, Ting... Miao, Ting Miao..."

Qin Li said: "He has a fever and is resting."

Fu Ying desperately got up from the bed, but was stopped by Qin Li.

"Boss, your legs are drenched in high-intensity rain, and the doctor said that you can't get out of bed yet."

Fu Ying held Qin Li's wrist tightly with five fingers, and said Leng Sensen, "It doesn't feel."

Qin Li shook his head: "No."

But Qin Li couldn't stop Fu Ying, and was quickly pushed away by Fu Ying.However, he tried desperately to get up from the bed, but his legs seemed to grow on the bed. No matter how he moved, his waist was sore and painful, and he couldn't get up.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, Fu Ying gritted her teeth, her eyes were red, and she collapsed heavily on the bed.

Staring at the ceiling, staring blankly.

Qin Li finally said: "I'll go to see Mr. Ting, his fever subsides, so I'll invite him to see the boss."

In a hotel room not far away.

Ting Miao slept soundly and steadily, and her dreams were full of beautiful things.He also dreamed of Mr. Fu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he gently stretched out his hand, giving him a warm embrace alone.

It was the first time for Ting Miao to have such an explicit dream. When he woke up, his cheeks were hot, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment.

Hua Xinyu beside the bed was crying.

Ting Miao called her softly: "Xinyu..."

Seeing him awake, Hua Xinyu almost jumped up excitedly: "Brother Ting, are you okay?" She quickly took the thermometer and turned it on for Ting Miao, and the fever had subsided.

"I'm fine." Ting Miao shook his head and sat up on the bed.

Pressing the forehead, the head is quite clear.He thought that he must have a fever after being exposed to the rain, but he didn't expect to be fine after sleeping for a day, and the corners of his mouth curled up and he was about to get up.

Hua Xinyu was anxious: "Stop resting for a while, Brother Ting, what are you going to do?"

Ting Miao lowered his eyes, pointed at his fingers, his eyes sparkled: "I want to see Teacher Fu."

Hua Xinyu refused.

He complained in a low voice: "This actor Fu is probably a goblin."

In the rain last night, the fact that Ting Miao pushed Fu Ying and the two back to the cave in embarrassment quickly reached Hua Xinyu's ears.She only hated that she didn't follow the filming that night, which made Brother Ting almost have an accident.It was pouring rain and thunder and lightning, and it was extremely dangerous in the deep mountains and old forests. Why did Brother Ting, how dare he go to find Fu Ying alone.

Fortunately, it's okay, Hua Xinyu feels sympathetic when thinking about it now.

Ting Miao blushed, "I'm not Tang Monk, it doesn't matter if he's a goblin or not."

Hua Xinyu's face was paralyzed: "Then what are you?"

Ting Miao was a little shy: "Fairy husband?"

"Ouch!" Hua Xinyu rolled her eyes on purpose.

When the two were bickering in the room, Qin Li knocked on the door pleadingly.

The moment he saw Qin Li, Ting Miao's body tensed up, and he asked in a panic: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Fu? Is he awake? Is he okay? Does he have a fever? Are you okay?" Ying's room ran, her rattling steps making a frantic sound on the wooden boards in the corridor.

Hua Xinyu said that Fu Ying did this and that, but she didn't stop her.

Ting Miao ran away, Hua Xinyu stared at Qin Li who was still parked in the room, and gasped, "Aren't you going?"

Qin Li said with a serious expression, "It's not a light bulb."

Hua Xinyu paused and gave a thumbs up: "...good assistant."

Ting Miao ran to Fu Ying's room in a blink of an eye, pushed open the door, and the person lying on the bed didn't move at all.When he got closer, he realized that Mr. Fu's eyes were open, and he was just staring at the ceiling stiffly, emptily.

Sensing Ting Miao's approach, Fu Ying's eyes instantly turned red.

He was emotionally ups and downs, his chest heaved and fell, and his forehead was filled with sweat from nowhere.

Seeing Fu Ying's change, Ting Miao's heart seemed to be poked by fine needles, lying on the bedside and looking at him distressedly, to calm his restlessness.

"Mr. Fu, I'm fine, and so are you. We came out of the mountains."

Fu Ying didn't respond to this sentence.

He turned his head stiffly and slowly, looking sideways at Ting Miao, there seemed to be a layer of crazy ferocity in his eyes, which made Ting Miao shiver involuntarily.

Fu Ying opened her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "I said let you go, yes, yes..." It was false, I'm sorry, he didn't know why at that time there was a wild hatred in his chest, he Now after waking up, I vaguely feel that it is fear, and it is the low self-esteem that Ting Miao sees in a dazed state.

He was afraid that Ting Miao would dislike him, but he couldn't tell why, so Fu Ying frowned tightly, with crazy emotions on his face, the almost distorted face showed that he was different from normal people.

Ting Miao suddenly stopped what he was about to say.

Lying beside the bed, he looked very confused.

He couldn't figure out what Fu Ying meant, blinked his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat: "Mr. Fu, you said that if I leave, you will die with me... So, you like me, right?"

Fu Ying didn't answer, her eyelashes didn't tremble, she just stared at him, as if she was thinking.

"That's another word?" Ting Miao twitched the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, pointed at himself, and said softly, "Mr. Fu, what do you want to do to me when you look at me?"

He was afraid that he had misunderstood.

The place where the arm was bitten was still painful, and the corners of Ting Miao's mouth were stiff, but he quickly covered it up.

The bright room was silent, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The two looked at each other, looked at each other silently, and neither spoke again.

There seemed to be a stalemate in the air for a long time.

Fu Ying's eyes gradually dimmed, and his hoarse and turbid voice was dull, and he squeezed out each word from his pale thin lips: "Use handcuffs to lock you up, only me can see."

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