Euthanasia

Liu Zhiwei's Weibo has not been operated for a long time, Xu Ting left his account password early in the morning, looking at the thousands of grass on it, he couldn't help shaking his head.Even a small Internet celebrity has more fans than him, so he doesn't look like a newly promoted focus back then.

The microblog about Liu Zhiwei has been kept popular by them for a long time, and there are many people in the comments below to help guide Liu Zhiwei, it is about time to release some other pictures.

Xu Ting cleaned up some of the things that Liu Zhiwei had posted before, and some of the marketing accounts he followed, and then posted a group of photos that he took earlier.It's just that this group of photos was not posted by Liu Zhiwei's own account, but by Xu Fei's account.

Xu Fei is a well-known photographer on the Internet, and has several times more fans than Liu Zhiwei.His latest Weibo is a photo he took of Liu Zhiwei earlier.

"The newest collaboration, Laoxianrou, hahahaha, can be said to be very tasty @刘志伟."

The Weibo was sent three hours ago, and hundreds of comments have accumulated on this Weibo.

"Woc who is this? Why don't I know, so handsome..."

"Who is Liu Zhiwei, why is his name so silly [laughing and crying]."

"It's really handsome... I have never understood why so many people like Xiaoxianrou, this kind of mature feeling is great..."

The photos posted by Xu Fei were all picked out by Xu Ting. In fact, Liu Zhiwei in the photos doesn’t look very old, but because of Xu Fei’s words and the appearance of the little fresh meat that is different from boys and girls nowadays, his appearance looks like very prominent.Xu Ting knew that it was not only because of his outstanding appearance, but also because of his demeanor.

Xu Ting flipped through the comments page by page, not missing a single comment.Most of them were admiring, and a few said that they were not handsome. Among them were a few similar replies: "The outdated male star ten years ago is still showing up, it's salty."

Xu Ting carefully looked at those people's Weibo and touched his chin.

Liu Zhiwei, who was not assigned to work, stayed by Jon's side all day on the second day after filming, and accompanied Jon to do a day's inspection items.There are dozens of inspection items, and almost the whole body is checked.Liu Zhiwei didn't understand those medical terms very well, and he was busy all the time, only focusing on pushing Jon's wheelchair from one examination room to another.

Jon had a bad temper and even worse patience. He sat in a wheelchair and stared at the team in front of him, his mouth leaking out from his two cheeks.

"Why are there so many Chinese?"

"You have to ask Chairman Mao." Liu Zhiwei said from the side.

Jon: "..."

Liu Zhiwei knew that what Jon cared about might not be the queuing, but the people around him staring at Jon while queuing.The only advantage of having Jon here is that no one will jump in front of him, but Jon himself, including Liu Zhiwei, has received baptismal attention.

Jon: "I want to dye my hair black."

Liu Zhiwei: "..." Even if you dye your hair black, it's still eye-catching, okay?

Jon: "Did you know that human life is wasted queuing?"

Liu Zhiwei: "...I don't know."

Jon: "That's why I don't like flying."

Liu Zhiwei: "...wait a minute, what does flying have to do with queuing?"

Jon: "It means arriving at the airport two hours in advance, and waiting for the security check to take off, to land, and to leave the security check."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

Jon: "So I just fly on my own private jet."

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

Jon: "I've been euthanized for that amount of time."

Liu Zhiwei: "..." Have you not given up on euthanasia yet?

When it was Jon's turn, Jon had already exhausted the air in his cheeks over and over again, bit his upper lip with his lower teeth, and stared at the doctor's nameplate outside the examination room for 10 minutes with dead fish eyes.There was a thick stack of newspapers on his knees, and Liu Zhiwei was still reading the newspapers for him with great difficulty.

"Jeo—jeoparo—"

"Jeopardize." Jon ruthlessly corrected Liu Zhiwei's pronunciation.

Liu Zhiwei glanced at Jon: "Jeopardize... I think it might be faster for you to see it yourself..."

"I have dyslexia." Jon didn't blink.

Liu Zhiwei continued to read in pain: "Last week Lumière brother's first film..."

The doctor finally called from inside: "Ball—Joe—"

"Hey, here we come," Liu Zhiwei quickly responded, "Jon, Jon Williams."

The doctor glanced at the door, only to see Liu Zhiwei pushing Jon in quickly.

"Family members stay outside," the doctor felt that something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth, "friends also stay outside."

Liu Zhiwei was about to go out, but the doctor stopped him again: "Hey wait, you help him to the bed first."

Liu Zhiwei was very familiar with doing this, and quickly stepped forward to help Jon to the bedside.

The examination time was neither short nor long. When Liu Zhiwei was called in again, the doctor said, "Call his family over here and sign here."

Liu Zhiwei read the informed consent form.

He was about to read it word by word, when the doctor said, "Let his family members read it, don't waste time here."

Before Liu Zhiwei could speak, Jon, who had been glancing at this end, shouted from a distance: "He'smyhusband (he's my husband)."

The doctor looked at Jon, and Liu Zhiwei was sweating profusely, and said quickly, "What he means is that I am his younger brother."

"Brother?" The doctor's eyes twitched, "Are you related by blood?"

Liu Zhiwei shouted before Jon could speak: "We have a legal relationship!"

Doctor: "...Okay, after reading the signature, we will start taking medicine in two days."

Liu Zhiwei didn't quite understand it, he took a photo and sent it to Lu Yi, and Lu Yi replied after a while: "Let's sign it."

Liu Zhiwei then signed his name.

When Jon was pushed out, he said to Liu Zhiwei: "'brother' is not'husband' (brother is not a husband)..." Liu Zhiwei covered Jon's mouth and turned his head to smile at the doctor who raised his head.

Just as Jon struggled to let go of Liu Zhiwei's hand, Liu Zhiwei, who pushed him away from the examination room, asked him in a low voice while pushing him away from the examination room: "Do you speak Chinese?"

Jon rolled his eyes and ignored Liu Zhiwei.

"Are you just learning? How much can you understand?" Liu Zhiwei persevered.

Jon ignored him, just said in English: "Why are you lying to him?"

Liu Zhiwei is hard to say: "You know...in China... homosexuality is still very discriminated against..."

"Aren't you gay?"

Liu Zhiwei froze for a moment.

"Why are you marrying me if you're not gay?"

Liu Zhiwei waved his hands again and again: "I didn't mean that..." He scratched his head for a while, and finally said firmly, "I'm gay." He and Jon are already married, and the people around them can't understand them This is the first time that Liu Zhiwei has expressed his sexuality so frankly and loudly.When he said it, he even felt a little illusory, as if something was different.

"I know you are," Jon said, "otherwise Shannah wouldn't let you marry me."

He himself pushed the handrail on the wheels and walked forward.

Disillusioned Liu Zhiwei: "..." Then why are you asking me? !

Liu Zhiwei caught up with Jon and heard him say while pushing the wheelchair: "Whether you are gay or not should not be an excuse for others to discriminate against you. You don't have to feel ashamed of their despicable behavior. The most incomprehensible thing for me is that when people There are always more people who feel disgust and resistance when they see something different from the few and few than people who feel novelty and acceptance."

Liu Zhiwei put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair silently and pushed Jon forward.Jon also let go of his hand pushing the wheelchair.

They moved forward quietly, in the sunlight of the hospital corridor.Liu Zhiwei suddenly felt like he had stepped out of the rainy season, even if they were not in the rainy season, the sun was not so hot.But suddenly for a moment, Liu Zhiwei felt a sense of relaxation that he had never felt before.

He asked softly, "Is homosexuality a common thing in America?"

"It's not common, but it's a very common thing." Jon said lightly.

"Will all parents accept that their children may be gay?"

"Can't say all, but most will bless them." Jon filled his cheeks with air again, looking like a goldfish doing nothing.

Liu Zhiwei didn't speak for a while.

Jon glanced at Liu Zhiwei from the glass reflection in the corridor: "Zeo, you are a normal person, just like me and everyone else, you don't need to be sad for others' incorrect views. Right and wrong will never be the same. One person has the final say, and it will never change."

Liu Zhiwei had never heard such subversive words. He looked at Jon and was speechless for a while.

Jon then said angrily: "It's like you in China shouldn't legalize euthanasia!"

Xu Ting sent a message to Liu Zhiwei in the evening, asking Liu Zhiwei to read Weibo.

Liu Zhiwei was sitting by Jon's bed watching SpongeBob SquarePants with him, and opened his Weibo as soon as he received the message.

Let thousands of ats appear on his list that he absolutely did not expect.

Jon brought his head closer: "What happened?"

Liu Zhiwei stared dumbfounded at his over [-] followers, and then looked at Jon: "... This is the first time I know what beauty means justice..."

Jon: "...can you explain it in English?"

Liu Zhiwei didn't have time to talk to Jon, he opened Xu Fei's Weibo, and then opened the comments, almost 80.00% of them were screaming about his good looks.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"He's already an actor! Why haven't I seen him before!"

"My mother, I debuted ten years ago. I haven't heard of it [laughing and crying]??? It's so good-looking, it shouldn't be unknown!"

"The Weibo is the same as the new one, but the earliest Weibo was really ten years ago..."

"Little brother... oh no big brother, it's time to weed!"

It was only then that Liu Zhiwei discovered that Xu Ting had cleaned up his Weibo, and many messages about past announcements had been deleted. He looked like a ghost artist who had existed in obscurity for ten years.

Liu Zhiwei seemed to be dreaming. He looked at Weibo for a while, then looked up at the inexplicable Jon, and then looked down at Weibo—it was true.

Before Liu Zhiwei could say a word, he felt his phone vibrate, and a number was dialed into his phone—Brother Hu.

The author has something to say:

Liu Zhiwei: Appearance is justice, which means that you are good-looking and say what you say is right.

Jon: Even if I'm not good-looking, whatever I say is right.

Liu Zhiwei: ...