My soul pierces the white moonlight of my crush

Su Yuan felt that it was a bit heartless for him to live with Xiao Yichen when he was so blatantly ignorant of praise, but Xiao Yichen refused to let him go easily.

It's just that after that day, Xiao Yichen didn't go back to the villa because he didn't know whether he was stabbed severely by his words, or he knew that Su Yuan wanted to avoid him and proposed to leave.

Su Yuan's recuperation days became more and more boring, but even though he had good legs and feet, his mood was too heavy recently, and he couldn't arouse the interest in going out to play at all.

A week is short but long.

When he was doing nothing, he inevitably recalled the conversation that day. Song Weiji's thoughtless words made him really think about it for several days.He vaguely felt that he should have noticed something, but he was not sure if he doubted his identity.

If in doubt, why not just ask?

But if there is no doubt at all, what are the reasons for his weird words and behavior?

Su Yuan's head ached from thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

Until the end of the one-week deadline, Xiao Yichen told him that Song Weiji still didn't let go.

Even though Xiao Yichen told him that he would go to Mr. Song, but Xiao Yichen had been busy with his affairs for too long, and Su Yuan didn't want to trouble him anymore. He even felt that no matter how much effort he made, Song Weiji His stubbornness and pride, what he believes, even if he is facing his own father, he will never bow his head.

In fact, the easiest way to get your body back is to have a showdown with Song Weiji.Whether he would believe it or not, it was better than waiting needlessly.

But Song Weiji was right, he was a coward.He simply couldn't muster up the courage to tell the other party the truth.

If at the beginning he was simply worried that others would not believe him, but now he has much more to consider.

In front of that young man, he acted as the object of the other party's crush, and entangled with him like a clown. If such a fact was discovered, he couldn't imagine how his self-esteem would be trampled on the other party's feet.

The days went on like this day after day. After a month of raising my right leg, I can finally remove the plaster cast.In exchange for the meditation and cultivation, the right leg returned to health. Except for the occasional slight tingling pain when exerting force in the first few days, the right leg was almost the same as before, and the nails that had been pulled out had grown new ones.

Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want any accidents to happen to Qiao Huai's body when he was using it.

However, God seems to be on the fence with him. The more he cares about something, the more God wants to destroy something.

After the plaster was removed, Su Yuan moved back to Qiao Huai's residence. That day he invited Zhang Ze to come over to play, and the appointment was at ten o'clock, and at 09:30 he heard the doorbell.

He didn't think much of it at the time, so he rushed over and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, he felt something was wrong. Zhang Ze was about the same height as him, only a little shorter than Qiao Huai, but the person opposite him was definitely less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, and had a slender figure.

In less than a second, he only had time to observe these, and saw the man raise his hands behind his back.

A glass bottle filled with an unknown liquid was thrown at him.

That day, I was lucky enough to wash some fruit before Su Yuan came to open the door. He held it in his hand and opened the door without reacting for a moment. The moment the liquid splashed over, Su Yuan raised the plate in his hand to block it. Blocked most of the liquid coming towards his face, but still splashed a lot on his hands.

A unique smell of burnt flesh accompanied by the pungent smell of thick liquid permeated the air. There was a piercing pain in the back of his hand. Su Yuan yelled all over, unable to hold the plate in his hand, and dropped it on the ground. on the ground.

The person on the opposite side was slightly startled, turned around and was about to run away, the moment he was startled, the elevator stopped with a "ding".

Zhang Ze, who walked out of the elevator, saw the scene in front of him, and instantly understood what happened, and kicked the man to the ground.He was tall and strong, and he used all his strength in that kick, and the opponent lost the ability to resist on the spot.

Zhang Ze ignored him and rushed into the room. Su Yuan was desperately washing his hands with cold water. The skin on his hands had turned yellow and wrinkled.

"Okay, it's fine, don't rush, go to the hospital."

Zhang Ze took Su Yuan's arm and rushed out, rushed to the door and threw the assailant who was lying on the ground and groaning into the room. Half of the other party's mask had fallen off. Su Yuan recognized it at a glance, it turned out to be Lan Ning .

Zhang Ze took the key, locked him in the apartment, and took Su Yuan straight to the hospital.

Along the way, he kept comforting Su Yuan: "It's okay, fortunately, I didn't hurt my face. Now that the plastic surgery technology is so advanced, your hands will be fine."

Su Yuan barely pulled his consciousness away from the severe pain, nodded with sweat, and pulled the corner of his mouth at him.

While chatting with him to divert his attention, Zhang Ze drove the car to the maximum speed to ensure safety, and arrived at the nearby hospital in less than 10 minutes.

After a while of panic, Su Yuan suffered extensive burns on his right hand, and the back of his left hand was relatively intact, but his fingers did not escape the catastrophe.Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took emergency measures. The kitchen was so close that he only burned the superficial flesh and did not cause tissue necrosis.

After Zhang Ze sent Su Yuan for treatment, he used Qiao Huai's mobile phone to call the brokerage company.

After Su Yuan's hands were dealt with, when he came out, he met Xiao Yichen and Fang Qiong who rushed over.

The two saw that only his hands were wrapped all over his body. Even though Zhang Ze had told him about the situation, they were still in shock, and it took him a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ze handed the key to Qiao Huai's apartment to Xiao Yichen: "You are..."

"President of Hongtu Entertainment, Xiao Yichen," Xiao Yichen shook hands with him, "Thank you so much."

"Hello Mr. Xiao, the person who attacked Qiao Huai, I heard from him, seems to be an artist under your banner, how to deal with it, you can figure it out."

Xiao Yichen turned to look at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan frowned and said in a low voice, "Lan Ning."

The man's expression turned sharp in an instant, and he turned his hand and handed the key to Fang Qiong: "Give it to the police directly, and let them take good care of it."

Fang Qiong nodded, took the key and left quickly.

Xiao Yichen looked at Su Yuan's hands wrapped like zongzi, and sighed softly: "I didn't handle it well..."

Su Yuan knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "Let's go first, people come and go here, it's not a place to talk."

Xiao Yichen nodded.

Before they reached the parking lot, a group of media surrounded them.Obviously others wouldn't be in a good mood if they were injured, but this group of people persisted in asking questions, Su Yuan was very annoyed, and his face was not very good-looking.

Xiao Yichen knocked off the microphone of the reporter who was closest to him. Amidst the screams of the other reporter, he pointed his fingers at the faces of those people one by one.

"enough!"

The big boss of Hongtu Entertainment let out a low shout, his indifferent face showing no anger and prestige.The reporters looked at each other, subconsciously took a few steps back, watching the three stride away, no one dared to catch up.

In the afternoon of that day, the entertainment news of "the domineering president turned into a blue face in a rage" came out, and the momentum completely suppressed the investigation of the cause of Qiao Huai's injury.

However, everyone has guessed in their hearts. It was rumored that Lan Ning deliberately kicked Qiao Huai in the reality show, causing him to fall from a height and break his bone. After Hongtu unilaterally forced to terminate the contract, all resources were taken back. Only then will I bear hatred and revenge.

The police came to the door in the afternoon to make a statement. With Zhang Ze's personal witness and multiple surveillance cameras in the corridor without blind spots, the evidence of Lan Ning's crime was conclusive, and the police simply asked and it was over.

Hongtu accused Lan Ning of intentionally hurting people from the standpoint of Qiao Huai's agency company. In the surveillance, he threw it directly at Su Yuan's face. The amount of sulfuric acid he carried was enough to completely burn the other party's head and face. The plot was so bad that Lan Ning would be sorry for Xiao Yichen's "management" behind her back if she hadn't been sentenced to five years.

But this is all for later.

Su Yuan met Lan Ning once later.

Xiao Yichen was also there at that time, and he said to the young man who obviously didn't understand the situation: "I'm chasing him, do you understand? It's been five years since Qiao Huai's hands changed, and you dare to touch him again after you come out. I want your life."

He spoke very lightly, but Su Yuan was taken aback by the harshness of his tone, and Lan Ning turned pale and remained silent.

Until Lan Ning was taken away by the police, Xiao Yichen turned around and patted Su Yuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, are you scared? I just scared him. If I don't say that, how can you feel at ease?"

At this moment, Su Yuan suddenly realized that Xiao Yichen really understood him.

He understood that he didn't want to add trouble to Qiao Huai.

"When the injury is healed, go for surgery. I will find the best plastic surgeon, and my hands will be more beautiful than before."

Su Yuan hummed softly: "It doesn't matter if it's more beautiful, I think Qiao Huai would like it to be exactly the same as before."

Su Yuan's leg injury had just healed and his hand was injured again. The reality show couldn't continue filming at all. Originally, the first season would only end with two more episodes.

After living in Qiao Huai's apartment for two days, he moved back to the manor on the mountain. Su Yuan touched the fortune beads on his wrist, thinking that this thing that the eminent monk had opened up before seemed to be of no use at all.

But he didn't take it off after all, he always felt that wearing this thing gave him a sense of peace of mind, maybe it wasn't as useless as he imagined, maybe it would help him escape again at some point, but he didn't know.

I can only comfort myself in this way, I can't say that his luck is so bad that even the eminent monk can't save him.

The second day after returning to the villa, Song Weiji came to visit him.

Not long ago, he finished overseas filming and returned to China. Song Weiji called him when he saw the news. He heard that Su Yuan was still living in the villa, so he didn't say anything, only that he would visit tomorrow.

Su Yuan said politely: "You have a heart, the injury is not serious, so you don't want to come, work is the most important thing."

The young man was silent for a moment: "I just want to see you."

Su Yuan couldn't say anything.

Song Weiji brought two durians with him when he came. The appearance of the famous "Queen Song" carrying two durians looked a bit funny. Su Yuan didn't know whether Qiao Huaixi liked to eat durians, but he had no resistance to them. of.

He said politely, "Why don't you bring something when you come here", but your eyes couldn't move away from the durian that had already opened its mouth and the flesh was quite ripe.

Song Weiji frowned slightly and put the durian into the refrigerator, turned around and saw Su Yuan staring at the door of the refrigerator, paused, and asked, "Do you want to eat now?"

Su Yuan is a bit strange, there is no food in front of his eyes, if you ask him if he wants to eat, he is actually fine, it doesn't matter if he eats or not.But just looking at it and not eating it in front of his eyes made him a little uncomfortable.

He glanced at Song Weiji, and raised his two bandaged hands in embarrassment.

Song Weiji took a deep breath, reopened the refrigerator door, and took out a durian.

The open durian is easy to peel, but the smell is really a torment for those who don't like to eat durian.

Su Yuan knew that Song Weiji didn't like to eat this food. He remembered that once he insisted on eating durian thousand layers in front of him.

But he still helped him deal with the core.

Although he understood that this kind of thoughtfulness was only due to Qiao Huai's favor, Su Yuan still thanked him sincerely.

The young man sat on the sofa with him across the coffee table, watching Su Yuan eating with satisfaction while holding the plate, his eyes were inadvertently full of tenderness.

Su Yuan was so stared at that he gradually couldn't eat anymore.

"How are you doing recently? Are you still so busy?" He asked out of words.

Song Weiji put down the hand that supported his head, and straightened up: "Fortunately, the lyrics and music for the album have been recorded, and I'm concentrating on this recently."

Su Yuan nodded, and put the plate in his hand on the table.

"Brother Huai."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to see Su Yuan?"

The brown pupils shrunk.Su Yuan was about to answer "yes" almost subconsciously. He didn't know how much effort he had to restrain the word that blurted out. He lowered his eyes and pretended to check the bandage on his hand, and said in a flat tone: "I don't know him well. Compared with me, Hongtu wants to know what is going on with him now."

"Do you want to see him?" Song Weiji still asked.

"...I really want to meet up if I have the chance. I heard from Director Qin that his acting skills are very good. Even Wei Wan-"

"Then how about I take you to see him?"

Su Yuan slowly smoothed the folds on the bandage, and after a while, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Why not Xiao Yichen? You should take him there."

The young man's dark eyes looked deeply into his eyes: "Don't you, don't you have any interest in your substitute?"

Su Yuan said expressionlessly: "No."

Song Weiji still stared at him intently, while Su Yuan's clear eyes met him without avoiding it.

After a while, Song Weiji took the lead to turn his eyes away.

"Su Yuan has been lying in bed for more than seven months. The person who weighed more than 70 kilograms before the accident is now so thin that only a handful of bones remain, and his muscles have begun to shrink. If this continues, will he just die like this?"

"..."

"When his accident happened, his brain obviously didn't suffer much impact. Why did he become a vegetable? Even his broken arm has recovered, but why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"..."

"You said, did he stay awake on purpose?"

"..."

"Because I used him as someone else's stand-in, he didn't want to see me again, did he?"

The young man's eyes turned around again, and there was clearly an indelible sadness in them.

Su Yuan felt a pain in his heart.

"Tell me, why?"

Why?I also want to know why, and who will tell me why...

Su Yuan looked at the other party with a strange expression: "You..."

As if expecting an answer, the young man looked at him quietly.

Su Yuan frowned, hesitating with difficulty, and after a long time, he asked, "Do you feel... guilty?"

"Guilty?" The young man looked at him blankly, then suddenly lowered his head and covered his face, "Yes, I'm guilty, how could I not feel guilty."

The pain gradually spread, Su Yuan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.This sentence is enough.Even knowing that he doesn't love him, and possibly getting his guilty heartache, is enough.

At least in this love game, he was not as miserable as he imagined.

That being the case, he has nothing to be ashamed of.

Mustering up his courage, Su Yuan said softly: "Actually..."

"Su Yuan, did you eat shit, it smells so bad?!!!"