New year greeting

Feng Deng picked up the flashlight and confirmed how ugly Song Xinyuan was.

Song Xinyuan wiped his face quickly, but it became more and more dirty. The mud and rainwater mixed into paint, which painted his fair face with variegated colors. It was so dirty and cute.

Feng Deng noticed that there was blood on his forehead, brushed his hair away, and touched the wound.

"Hiss—" Song Xinyuan dodged subconsciously, and turned to appease Feng Deng, "It's okay, I guess I accidentally rubbed it just now. Why are you here?"

Feng Deng looked at him for a long time, and said in a casual tone: "I need it for work."

This is not the answer Song Xinyuan wants to hear.He looked at Feng Deng and lowered his head again, his tone aggrieved: "Oh, I didn't come early, I didn't come late, but at this time... I didn't bring the white palm, it was washed away by the water—"

"Not ugly." Feng Deng rubbed his hair and interrupted him, "You look good."

Song Xinyuan's mind was buzzing, and his ears felt extremely itchy.He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Deng. Feng Deng's appearance was completely different from usual, his hair and clothes were messed up, and he lost his normal cleanliness.Seeing Feng Deng like this, his nose became sour and his mood was complicated.

After a while, he held Feng Deng's hand with firm eyes: "Feng Deng, let me ask again, why did you come here?"

Feng Deng also stared at him with a gloomy expression.

"Did you come here specifically to find me?" Song Xinyuan asked, "Are you worried that something will happen to me? Are you afraid that you will never see me again?"

He asked three questions in a row, and before Feng Deng could agree, he delivered the final blow in time: "Do you like me too?"

Unknowingly, the rain became smaller, small and dense, silky, soft and slender, like fog.Song Xinyuan didn't get an answer for a long time, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the whole world is dark, as if a new storm is brewing.Song Xinyuan was also swallowed by the darkness, only Feng Deng hid a beam of light, at this moment, only Feng Deng can pull Song Xinyuan out.

Feng Deng looked at Song Xinyuan and sighed in his heart, forget it, don't be serious with Song Xinyuan, why bother?He knows Song Xinyuan best, Song Xinyuan is simple, cunning, and loves to hold grudges.

Song Xinyuan always remembers his bad, but can't remember his good.

Song Xinyuan's purpose was not simple, and he set traps again and again to lure him into being fooled.

Song Xinyuan will leave him sooner or later, and hate him more in the future than now.

But forget it, don't be serious, Song Xinyuan wants to eat candy now, so he handed it to Song Xinyuan. Anyway, their relationship will not last long, even if Song Xinyuan regrets it in the future, he will respond.

He had already warned Song Xinyuan not to repeat the same mistakes.Song Xinyuan was too paranoid, he didn't listen to him, his acting skills were so clumsy, and he tried to trick him and deceive him, which confused him as well as himself.

Forget it, if you are deceived, you will be deceived. If you fail once, try again, and the ending will not change.

Feng Deng stretched out his hand to cover Song Xinyuan's eyes and said, "Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

He used four "yes" to answer Song Xinyuan's four "is it?"

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In the end, he seriously replied to Song Xinyuan's "why" at the beginning.

"Song Xinyuan, I'm here to find you."

Feng Deng's love words were like drizzle, falling on Song Xinyuan's heart drop by drop, disturbing the lake in Song Xinyuan's heart.There was a "tick" sound in his consciousness, his chest was filled, and water overflowed, overflowing from his eye sockets.

He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, he should be happy - Feng Deng was fooled again.

He cried happily, biting his lip, trying not to make a sound.A long time ago, he expected Feng Deng to truly fall in love with him and give him violent love, because he never got it, and he was not reconciled.Now he doesn't want to believe Feng Deng at all. Although he hears the answer he wants, he doesn't want to return Feng Deng's sincerity.

Between him and Feng Deng, he has no time to care about which ones are true and which ones are fake, as long as he moves towards his goal.Spring is short, midsummer is changeable, autumn and winter are bleak, and there is no good weather throughout the year.He can't see hope, only he himself will never betray himself.

Song Xinyuan hugged Feng Deng tightly, and asked in a muffled voice, "Really, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Really, don't lie to you."

"So have I changed?"

"You want to be my buddy with benefits forever?"

"No, I want to be your boyfriend, it's not wrong to want to sleep with you..."

Feng Deng patted Song Xinyuan on the back, and Song Xinyuan's first reaction was to ask whether it was true or not, instead of responding to him with a confession.There was a bit of gloom in his eyes, and out of Song Xinyuan's sight, his expression twisted.

"Xiao Song—" "Brother Song—"

A burst of shouts broke the silence, the crew was worried about Song Xinyuan's accident, and they were looking for Song Xinyuan.

"It's Director Kong, they're all up there." Song Xinyuan cleared his throat, took a flashlight to shine there, and said loudly, "I'm here—I'm fine—"

Feng Deng reminded: "Be quiet, don't call the flood, let's go, let's go up together, and then I will take you back to the medical station."

"Ah, will you call?" Song Xinyuan covered his mouth in panic.

The corners of Feng Deng's lips curled up slightly. Seeing that he hadn't followed, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I felt like I twisted my foot when I fell, it hurts."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Feng Deng frowned, "You wait for me here, I'll call them down."

Twenty or ten minutes later, a group of people walked down the high slope with their luggage and dim lights, and came to the flat ground. They found Song Xinyuan's figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

"While it is safe now, hurry up and leave here to avoid accidents. Please be patient with the wounded. When you arrive at the medical station in the disaster area, the medical staff will treat you." After explaining the situation to everyone, Feng Deng pointed out the way for everyone go first.

Then, he returned to Song Xinyuan and bent down: "Come up."

Song Xinyuan stared at Feng Deng's drenched back, hesitated for a moment, and lay down on his stomach. When Feng Deng stood up to support his legs, he naturally circled Feng Deng's neck and rested his chin on Feng Deng's shoulder.

"Shen?" he asked.

"Not sinking." Feng Deng stepped forward, slowly following the large army.

"You're lying. I gained several pounds during your absence." He is a grown man after all, and he knows his own weight. He rubbed Feng Deng's neck, "This is the first time you carried me on your back. happy."

"Well, it seems that you are better off without me by your side."

This is not the first time Feng Deng recited Song Xinyuan. During college, every time Song Xinyuan went out to play with friends, Feng Deng recited him when he was drunk. Song Xinyuan drank too much and forgot things. over these little things.If he didn't ask, Feng Deng didn't mention it.

"No, you're not here, I feel bad, I'd rather stay by your side, skinny like a stickman. Don't you know the meaning of moths to a flame in love?"

"I do not know what it meant?"

"You're so stupid, which means I have...true love for you."

"I see, you're so smart."

About an hour later, a group of people finally returned to the medical station. They entered the rainproof shelter, looked around the busy medical team and victims, and were filled with emotion.Feng Deng put Song Xinyuan on the ground and found a seat for him to sit.

"Wait for me to come back, don't run around, I'll change clothes, disinfect, and bandage your wound."

"Song Xinyuan! Are you okay?" Yang Xiyue in a white coat saw Song Xinyuan, ran over in surprise, opened her arms, and wanted to hug Song Xinyuan, but was stopped by Feng Deng.

Feng Deng: "He's injured, don't mess with him. Are you okay?"

"I'll just take a look and leave right away." Yang Xiyue curled her lips, secretly slandering Feng Deng for leaving her post without permission, but Feng Deng brought so many people back, she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she chatted with Song Xinyuan in a hurry, seeing his question I left soon.

Sitting there alone, Song Xinyuan suddenly remembered the time when Yang Xiyue pretended to be Feng Deng's girlfriend. At that time, he didn't know the truth and was always jealous. Once in the practice room, he accidentally fell and almost hit Yang Xiyue, and was also stopped by Feng Deng. .At that time, he thought that Feng Deng didn't want his girlfriend to touch him, but now that he thought about it, he felt that Feng Deng had a strange possessive desire for him.

Feng Deng entered the medical tent, changed into an isolation gown and a white coat after a simple cleaning, and returned with a medical kit and a stethoscope.He first wiped Song Xinyuan's face and feet clean, treated Song Xinyuan's skin trauma, put on a stethoscope, and carefully examined Song Xinyuan's body.

Song Xinyuan was very confused: "What are you doing?"

"See if you have any other symptoms." Feng Deng pressed Song Xinyuan's chest and abdomen, raised his head and asked in doubt, "Your heartbeat is too fast, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, don't listen, I'm fine." Song Xinyuan's face was burning, and he couldn't tell Feng Deng that his heart beat faster because he touched him.

After all the film crew had seen the doctor, Kong Zhuo asked if there was any free car at the medical station, and the roads were impassable. He planned to take people back to Qianyang City and start shooting the interior scenes. There was only part of the exterior scenes left, so just go back and make up shots.Fortunately, the medical team had enough cars to send these people away, so Song Xinyuan wanted to follow Kong Zhuo.As a doctor, Yang Xiyue accompanied them back to the city.

Before leaving, Song Xinyuan quietly acted like a baby to Feng Deng: "Brother, I'll wait for you to come back."

The author says:

Now it is a false circle state, there are many unresolved problems between them, and the real reunion will be ushered in after a real broken mirror.Broken mirrors of broken mirrors will soon be broken. ["Don't ask about the date of return" on the surface means that Song Xinyuan doesn't ask about the date of Feng Deng's return, but actually implies that Feng Deng doesn't ask about the duration of this relationship, which is a bit like the hypocritical saying circulating on the Internet: "I like you like the wind I walked eight thousand miles without asking about the date of return.”]