Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

In the darkness, after an unknown amount of time, Lin Feiyu vaguely heard a familiar voice.

The voice was anxious and worried: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!"

Uh... brother... I dreamed again... I dreamed that you came back to find me... Is it possible that when people are about to die, they will have this kind of dream... Brother has already left and will not come back... No came back……

The voice yelled a few more times, and then suddenly raised the voice: "Xiaoyu, wake up! If you don't wake up, I'm really leaving!"

Lin Feiyu suddenly trembled, and his drowsy brain gradually recovered a bit of sobriety. He felt a warm and trembling hand groping his mouth and nose indiscriminately, as if to make sure whether he was still alive.

The other party's voice was urgent and hoarse: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?"

Lin Feiyu suddenly realized something, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother?"

In the darkness, Song Ran let out a long breath and said softly, "It's me."

Brother is back?Come back to find yourself?Lin Feiyu felt his mind was blank, and he couldn't think about anything for a while. Gradually, gradually, his face was covered with cold wet tears: "Brother, brother..."

Song Ran rubbed his hair with a steady and calm voice: "Xiaoyu, listen to me carefully, it will cause serious crush injuries if you press it for a long time. When I came back just now, I picked up a steel pipe. This cement board is pried up, and once you feel that your body is loose, you should quickly climb forward, do you understand?"

Lin Feiyu felt as if he was still dreaming, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I see."

After a while, there was a rustling sound in his ears, as if Song Ran was preparing a tool to pry the cement board, and then Song Ran gritted his teeth and said, "One, two, three!"

The cement boards and steel pipes made toothache "squeaking" sounds. Gradually, Lin Feiyu felt his body loosen a little. He quickly endured the severe pain all over his body, and crawled forward desperately with his hands and feet.

As soon as he climbed out, he heard a muffled sound of "Bang!!", Song Ran was exhausted, and the cement board fell down again.

For a while, the dust filled the air, and Lin Feiyu couldn't help coughing violently: "Ahem...brother, I crawled out..."

Soon, he was hugged into a warm embrace. Song Ran hugged him with one hand, and groped around him with the other, as if checking where he was injured, and then Lin Feiyu heard a crisp "hiss—" There was a tearing sound, and then the thigh was tightly wrapped.

Song Ran helped him wrap the wound, and said in a low voice: "Your right leg was pierced by a steel bar in the cement board, and it probably injured an arteriole, and a lot of blood flowed out. Stop it. Also, you have four broken ribs, and you may still have some internal bleeding, so don't move around, or you will have trouble piercing the lung lobe."

Lin Feiyu said hoarsely: "Brother, leave me alone, you can go out quickly."

Song Ran said calmly: "When I came back, the exit was completely collapsed."

"Collapsed?" Lin Feiyu felt his hands and feet go cold, "Why? Why did you come back? You, you shouldn't have come back..."

Song Ran was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "There is no reason, I have my own judgment and choices, and I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

"But, I clearly said before..."

Song Ran snorted coldly: "Little bastard, do you think that I can lie to me casually because I have lost my memory? You told a big lie twice in one day, it's pretty amazing, you?"

Lin Feiyu vaguely understood something, and murmured: "Brother, have you recovered your memory? When did it happen?"

Song Ran sneered and said: "When you are talking nonsense, saying that we are lovers, I love you to death, everything is due to Song Qingshuang's interference, I have already recovered my memory."

Lin Feiyu's chest sank, and he argued in a panic: "Brother, I..."

Song Ran interrupted him directly: "By the way, you were pressed by the cement board later, and what nonsense did you talk about? What do you mean by 'just using me'? What do you mean by 'trick me around'? What do you mean by' Fucking so long for nothing'? Huh?"

Lin Feiyu muttered: "Brother, it's not like that..."

He struggled to grab the corner of Song Ran's clothes, desperately trying to explain to his brother, but because of too much blood loss, his dizzy brain gradually became confused again, and his eyelids kept drooping: "Brother, I... I'm so sleepy."

Song Ran said in a hoarse voice: "You little liar, don't sleep! By the way, that tracking device is also lying to Zhang Hai, right?"

Lin Feiyu tried his best to cheer up, and whispered: "I installed two micro-tracking devices, one on the sole of the shoe and one in the alveolar bone under the third molar. I also replaced the third molar with a metal crown. They used When the metal detector scanned, I thought the instrument reaction in my mouth was caused by the metal crown."

Song Ran said "Oh": "So that's it, I'll tell you how Qingshuang and the others found it. By the way, although the outside has completely collapsed, our location is relatively certain, and rescue will arrive soon. Don't worry about it." sleep."

"Well, I don't sleep, brother, you didn't hurt anywhere, did you?"

"Of course not, who do you think your brother is..."

The two talked for a while, and Lin Feiyu could clearly feel that Song Ran was pretending to be teasing him so that he would not wake up from sleep. I can't stand it anymore.

Lin Feiyu pinched his palm tightly, trying to stay awake, and said cautiously: "Brother, can you turn on the flashlight? I...I want to take another look at you."

Song Ran was silent for a while, and then only heard a soft "pop", as if turning on the flashlight.

This simple emergency portable flashlight has run out of power. Lin Feiyu opened his eyes wide and tried desperately to see the face clearly. After an unknown period of time, the scene in front of him gradually changed from a hazy darkness to some blurred vision. shadow.

Everything gradually became clear like the focus of a lens, and finally it became clear. He saw that face again, the face he had been thinking about day and night, the haggard, tired face covered with dust and sweat, and There are those eyes, the tails of which are slightly drooping, gentle, intelligent, brave and powerful eyes, and his dazed expression is reflected in the black and clear pupils.

This is his brother, and this is his light.

At the last moment before falling into darkness, Lin Feiyu said softly: "Brother, I saw you."

……

One month later, Jiangcheng Hospital, outside the intensive care unit.

"Recently, the public security organs of our city have successfully uncovered a very large criminal gang. The criminal gang used an unfinished building as a gathering place to carry out illegal activities such as kidnapping and drug trafficking. The leader of the gang, Mr. Zhang, is the person in charge of a real estate company in our city. The chain breaks..."

Song Ran looked at the TV screen above the corridor. The beautiful hostess was introducing the arrest process of Zhang's criminal gang in detail. For more than ten hours, it seems to have been a matter of the last life.

"Brother Ran, don't watch it, it's been replayed many times, and you haven't eaten yet." Wu Xiaoyun babbled, and took out a lot of things from a huge thermal bag, "This is my special online shopping experience." The fresh meat buns and fresh milk bought in the red store are particularly delicious, this is the stewed chicken with wild ginseng made by my mother-in-law, by the way, and this..."

Song Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "How can I eat so much? Yesterday Liu Qian and Cui Xue just came here and sent a lot of nutritional supplements, which were piled up in the ward."

Wu Xiaoyun glanced at the door of the ward unhappily: "Why is that Lin Feiyu still awake? Brother Ran, you have been with him in the hospital for almost a month, and he is already thin. Just pay attention to your body..."

"What does a little girl know about dating?" Song Ran was a little embarrassed, pretending to be calm and snorted, and then quickly changed the subject, "Aren't you going to take a self-examination soon? Why do you still have time to go to the hospital every day? Hurry back Review, don't cry at me if you fail the exam!"

"Oh, Brother Naran, you have to remember to eat." Wu Xiaoyun urged a few more words before reluctantly leaving.

Song Ran looked at the tall girl's back, and shook her head speechlessly. Back then, Wu Xiaoyun was like a timid little sheep, but now he is getting more and more courageous, and he actually cares about his own relationship!

Uh, could it be that I am also in a relationship by default...

Song Ran couldn't help touching his nose. For the past month or so, Lin Feiyu has been in a coma. He has undergone seven or eight operations, large and small. The last operation was finally completed three days ago. Fortunately, the operation went smoothly. Director The doctor said that he would probably wake up within two days.

What about after waking up?

Things have come to this point, and Song Ran can't lie to himself anymore. The moment he decided to risk his life to return to the underground parking lot, he was destined to be entangled with this little bastard Lin Feiyu for the rest of his life.

Forget it, as long as people are fine, everything is fine.

As for the "stand-in" thing... Thinking of this, Song Ran couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling helpless in his heart, the truth of the matter is too mysterious, according to Lin Feiyu's suspicious and jealous temperament, and likes to dig into horns, there is a good chance that he will not Believe it, maybe you will feel that claiming to be "Song Ran" is actually some kind of obsessive love that is almost pathological.

It's really hard to do.

However, as long as Lin Feiyu wakes up, the two of them will get along for a long time in the future. In the warm and peaceful daily life, he will gradually understand his own feelings, and understand that he only likes him.

Maybe in another two years, when Lin Feiyu truly matures, he will have a sense of security in his relationship, he will no longer be so suspicious and jealous, he will no longer like to be so horny, and he will be able to face the vegetable "Song Ran" calmly, and he will choose a peaceful day. In Li's afternoon, she calmly told him all the truth, telling him that she was the "Song Ran" whom he had hated for many years.

Song Ran leaned against the snow-white wall, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Brother, smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

Song Ran rolled her eyes and reluctantly put out the cigarette butt. Song Qingshuang slowly rolled the wheelchair and came to him from the other side of the corridor.

Song Qingshuang's injuries were not serious, but there was still a thick cast on her left leg, and her snow-white and handsome face was also very haggard. Instead of wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, she was wearing a thin black cashmere Overcoat, with a smoky gray scarf around his neck, as if ready to attend the Song Group's press conference at any time.

Song Ran laughed and said: "Song Qingshuang, you have been so particular since you were a child, don't you feel tired? By the way, aren't you going to participate in some African aid construction? Why are you still dressed like this? What if you don't wear a flowery shirt and big pants? Yes, carry another ukulele to get used to it in advance?"

Song Qingshuang sighed: "Brother, that's the Hawaiian way of dressing." "It's almost the same anyway." Song Ran played with the extinguished cigarette in his hand, "Why do you suddenly want to go to Africa?"

Song Qingshuang looked at the door of the ward, and said lightly: "You and him are already like this, and you still let me stay here, don't you think it's too cruel?"

Song Ran couldn't adapt to his blunt words, coughed lightly: "Qingshuang, why do you..."

"Brother, I know what you want to say, don't say it, it's useless." Song Qingshuang paused slightly, and then said softly, "Instead of talking about this, why don't you give me a kiss before I leave, and let me keep a thought Bar."

Song Ran was stunned for a while, but said nothing.

Song Qingshuang twitched the corners of her lips: "Look, it really doesn't work."

At this time, there was a sputtering sound in the ward, as if something was broken.

Song Ran's heart tightened slightly, he looked at Song Qingshuang, and then at the door of the ward, hesitating a little, Song Qingshuang said calmly: "Don't worry about me, go and accompany him."

After saying this, Song Qingshuang slowly turned around while shaking the wheelchair, then the young man seemed to think of something, reached out and took the cigarette butt from Song Ran's hand: "Don't smoke in the future, go in quickly."

"Yeah." Song Ran smiled dryly, turned around and opened the door of the ward.

Song Qingshuang slowly shook the wheelchair and walked to the other end of the corridor. The winter afternoon sun passed through the corridor window and quietly fell on the floor of the corridor. cigarettes.

Feeling the little bit of moisture on the filter, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating way, as he was only doing so little.

……

As soon as Song Ran entered the ward, he saw fragments of mirrors all over the place, and Lin Feiyu buried his face in the thick feather pillow, only showing his strong back covered with snow-white bandages, his whole body was like an ostrich, motionless.

Song Ran said softly: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Lin Feiyu remained silent.

Song Ran comforted: "Don't worry, although you have several fractures and slight bleeding in your internal organs, the operation was successful and the blood clot that was oppressing the optic nerve has completely disappeared. I'm in the way."

Lin Feiyu still refused to speak, and after a while, he whispered, "My face."

Song Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Lin Feiyu had been buried under the ruins for so long, and his body had a lot of soft tissue bruises, and his face was also scratched twice by broken bricks, which may leave slight scars. After all, he is an actor, so it's normal to care about his face.

Lin Feiyu buried his head in the pillow, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, don't look at me, I'm going to Korea for repairs."

Song Ran was angry and funny: "You're not a little girl, what's wrong with having a little scar?"

Lin Feiyu still refused to get up, and it took a long time before he muttered something in a low voice.

"But, it's not like this..."

"Like what?" Song Ran didn't quite understand.

Lin Feiyu refused to answer.

Song Ran blinked blankly, his mind suddenly brightened, and suddenly understood what this little bastard was worried about, he was worried that he was not like "Song Ran" anymore!

After Song Ran realized it, he felt distressed and speechless, so he forced Lin Feiyu to come over, and looked at the haggard and handsome face carefully: "Well, it really doesn't look alike, in fact, the two of you have different temperaments. It's far away, Song Ran is much more mature and stable than you, how can I look like you, a bad-mouthed liar."

Lin Feiyu stared at Song Ran in a daze, his thin lips trembled slightly, and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

Uh, it is said that injured patients who are recovering from a serious illness are particularly fragile, so we can't make too much of it.

Song Ran thought for a while, looked at those beautiful amber eyes seriously, and said slowly: "Xiaoyu, I will tell you frankly today that the only person I like is you, the unique Lin Feiyu in the world, isn't it Anyone else, not that Song Ran, and you are not his substitute, understand?"

"Oh." Lin Feiyu lowered his eyes, obviously not convinced.

Song Ran sighed, and didn't expect him to believe it right away: "Some things are like fairy tales, and it's really hard for me to explain them, but we will live together in the future, and after a long time, you will gradually understand."

Lin Feiyu's ears moved, and he couldn't help but raise his eyelids, his amber eyes were wet: "Living together? Really? Did you lie to me?"

Song Ran couldn't stand him looking at him with such wet eyes, and there was nothing he could do about it for a while, so she simply leaned over cheekily and gave him a light "tweet" on his face: "Your brother keeps his word."

Lin Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't expect that he would get an active kiss. His pale and handsome face slowly turned red, and he looked extremely happy and at a loss.

He pursed his lips, and suddenly said: "Then...then what kind of daughter-in-law?"

If he hadn't brought it up, Song Ran would have almost forgotten about it, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Lin Feiyu, you made a lot of serious mistakes before, for the sake of you lying on the bed, I still Didn't I talk to you slowly to settle old accounts, why do you have to make an inch of it, and hold on to me?"

Lin Feiyu lowered his head and said sullenly: "I did something wrong, just admit it and accept the punishment, but what kind of daughter-in-law... If I don't ask clearly, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Song Ran said lightly: "My daughter-in-law, she is much better than you. She is not only gentle and virtuous, she can also cook."

Lin Feiyu became anxious immediately: "I am also gentle and virtuous! I, I can also cook! I can also act! I can also manage the company!"

"He can make fried elbows with sauce."

"I can do it too!"

"He can make crystal ducks."

"I can do it too!"

"He will make pork liver bibimbap for Xiao Hei."

"Me too..." Lin Feiyu paused, then his eyes widened suddenly, "Brother, what did you say?"

Song Ran suppressed a smile, and gently rubbed the thick and soft hair of the other party: "Little daughter-in-law, Xiaoyun sent fresh meat buns and fresh milk, do you want to add sugar?"

Lin Feiyu stared blankly at him, as if he finally understood everything, a vivid blood color gradually appeared on his pale and handsome face, and he said loudly, "Yes!"

"How much?"

"Three scoops!"

"Tsk, aren't you afraid of diabetes?"

"……elder brother!"

"Hey, what are you doing to me, be careful of the wound!"

"Well, brother, don't move..."

It was early winter at this time, and at some point it was snowing outside, fine snowflakes fluttered between the sky and the earth, a layer of white mist gradually formed on the glass windows of the ward, and some fine whispers of love came faintly from inside , sweet as thick honey.

A small piece of snowflakes swirled and landed gently on the glass window, and soon turned into small water droplets, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

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