Since Bai Tangsheng agreed to join the crew, the production crew is about to start. As the director, Fu Sheng naturally can't stay outside for a long time.

Xu Ci's hand is almost ready to be discharged from the hospital, and the wound is recovering fairly well. He doesn't like the smell of the hospital.

The faint smell of disinfectant in the air always brought back his memories of Uncle Zhou's death.

Every night in my dream, I would be awakened suddenly by the doctor's words "I'm sorry, I've tried my best".

But the warm atmosphere belonging to another person around him can bring him back to reality in the fastest time.

"Brother..." Xu Ci sat by the bed, looking at Fu Sheng in front of him in a daze.

"Huh?" Fu Sheng opened Xu Ci's sweater, then put it on Xu Ci's neck, then carefully raised his hand, and passed it through the relatively spacious sleeves.

"...May I go to the set to watch these few days?" Because of his hand injury, all scenes related to Xu Ci have to be postponed, at least until his wound is about to be removed.

After putting both arms into the clothes, Fu Sheng pulled Xu Ci's clothes to his waist, covering the young man's thin and fair body.

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Fu Sheng pinched Xu Ci's face, "But you also have to be obedient, and you have to eat obediently...you have to take medicine too."

"..." Xu Ci paused on the spot for a while, then followed Fu Sheng's footsteps and left the ward.

Walking out of the hospital and seeing the fresh sunshine outside, Xu Ci suddenly felt as if she had been in another world.

The sunlight made him feel dizzy for a while, which was similar to the feeling of waking up every morning after taking the medicine. His mind was very chaotic, with messy thoughts intertwined, entangled with each other, and confused.

But if Fu Sheng wanted him to take medicine, then it was not unbearable.

Bai Tangsheng was already waiting in the car, he was sitting in the passenger seat, and his assistant He Ran was in the driver's seat.

"Since you came here by car, let's just drive one."

"..."

With Fu Sheng by his side, Xu Ci has no problem with other people sitting in this position.

He just lowered his head intently, held Fu Sheng's hand and looked at it carefully. Every line on it was meticulous, as if there was some mysterious picture unknown to others, which made him a little obsessed.

"Have you not touched wood carving for a long time?" Xu Ci asked suddenly.

"...Two years." Fu Shengfeng said lightly.

Xu Ci stroked the piece of skin where Fu Sheng's thumb and index finger met, and the old calluses faded a little, not as obvious as before.

"I learned too."

Fu Sheng was slightly startled: "I know...you gave Qingzhu a music box."

The moment he saw the music box, Fu Sheng couldn't tell what he felt.

Xu Ci used to be a handicapped person who could not do anything well, such as cooking and woodcarving.

He used to study with great interest, but in the end he always produced some strange things that he couldn't understand, and even hurt himself once, and then Fu Sheng didn't dare to let him touch woodcarving.

"I lied to you."

"……what?"

"Actually, I have already learned."

Xu Ci raised his eyes, he looked at Fu Sheng seriously, and the end of his eyes slowly turned a little red: "I made a great work, I want to give it to you on your birthday, I want to apologize to you, I I didn't mean to quarrel with you...I'm just afraid..."

But later, the gift has not been completed, and the birthday has not yet arrived, but the two protagonists have already separated.

"..." Fu Sheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, dry and painful, "Is it still there?"

"Yes." Xu Ci licked his dry lips, "Do you still want it?"

How could Fu Sheng not want it.

If nothing happened later, they might still be like glue, and Xu Ci's little waywardness would be coaxed slowly, or when seeing the gift, all the anger in their hearts would be overwhelmed by surprise and turned into helpless connivance.

But he has to go.

He had long-term plans for the future of himself and Xu Ci, and his mother Jiang Shan had to go through a hurdle if he wanted to go steadily to the end.

Therefore, when Jiang Shan first tried to get him to get along with a daughter of a certain family, he confessed his sexual orientation, but did not reveal the existence of Xu Ci.

He has always believed that the cold war between himself and Jiang Shan was due to sexual orientation, and he has always believed what Jiang Shan said. She once said that he should go abroad for three years. If he can come back with some achievements, she will no longer care about his future. , and no longer interfere with his favorite career.

Fu Sheng understood that for Jiang Shan, who had always been proud, saying these words did not mean a compromise, but was no different from severing the relationship——

He had prepared for the worst.

But he didn't expect that his mother, who had always disdained cheating, planned such a trick behind the scenes, and had already known about Xu Ci's existence.

"Then I'll see you off after your birthday this year..." Xu Ci whispered.

"Okay." Fu Sheng rubbed the back of Xu Ci's head, the pain in his heart was hard to vent.

Feeling sorry for his improper choice made Xu Ci encounter all this, and Jiang Shan's actions made him feel unspeakably bitter.

But to blame a dead woman, a mother who spent the most precious years on him...

Fu Sheng closed his eyes wearily.

He suddenly understood that Jiang Shan didn't tell him the reason of his illness before he died.

She just wanted to punish Fu Sheng with her own death, to make him feel guilty, to make him compromise...

Even after his own death, he would not dare to accept Xu Ci easily, or in other words, dare not accept anyone of the same sex easily.

But Fu Sheng would not go against his heart because of Xiaoyi, let alone leave such beards alone, even if he didn't know what Jiang Shan was doing.

He will feel guilty, but it's good to suffer himself.

One day in the future, he can calmly bring Xu Ci to Jiang Shan's tomb, and tell her that this is the boy I will spend my whole life with, and we will be fine.

--

The storm this time is extraordinarily complicated, like the prelude to a storm, with one link deeply intertwined with the other.

The grief caused by Huang Le's death has not subsided, and then the friend who posted her photo released the last message before her death again.

This message is very similar to the one sent to Xu Ci, especially the sentence "We are struggling alone in the abyss, while those demons are still at large, destitute of money"...

As soon as this information was released, the whole network felt a little different.

Huang Le is like a sacrifice before execution, wanting to sharpen the knife with blood.

And the last two paragraphs of the message also brought out a male star who was once popular in half of the circle, but was gradually forgotten by everyone in the end.

His surname is Pei, and his single name is Ruo.

Few of the new generation of young people have probably heard of this name, but almost everyone in the previous generation of fans knows it.

His appearance has almost led the new aesthetic trend of male stars in the entertainment industry in the past ten years. His appearance is different from the usual handsome or sunny, but almost arrogant and gorgeous.

Just like an amazingly talented son of a noble family, he is arrogant and arrogant.

But the young master was born in an orphanage, with no father, no mother, and no support. In the fifth year of his debut, he jumped from the bottom of a building in the commercial center.

According to the explanation given by the signing company and agent later, Pei Ruo had been depressed for a long time, but in the end she couldn't hold on and chose to go to another world.

When this explanation was first released, no one believed it, but soon the life assistant found Pei Ruo's suicide note.

There are still some die-hard fans who think that brother Sunshine is arrogant and would never bother with such an ugly way of death...but nothing has been gained.

They had been arguing for two months, and the company kept silent. In three months, new entertainment gossip replaced Pei Ruo's death. In six months, some fans had almost forgotten the existence of this former idol...

One year, diehard fans also began to leave slowly, two years, three years...

The hardcore fans who once said they would accompany Pei Ruo for the rest of their lives have also found a new wall.

And this man who amazed the youth of a generation was slowly buried in the long river of time, and it is difficult for anyone to mention it.

——"Pei Ruo used to be my ideal in the world. Although I have never witnessed his amazing talent, I was attracted by the traces left by him, and I never thought that I would step into his footsteps in my lifetime. , fell into the same fate.”

Who can tell me?What does Huang Le mean by this sentence?

——I burst into tears... I really can't hear Pei Ruo's name, it's been ten years, so much time has passed, but just thinking about his name, I still feel a dull pain in my heart.

——He is really outstanding. If he didn't choose the entertainment industry, but went to the art circle to develop his career, he might still be living in a corner of the world today, becoming a stunning beauty in the eyes of others...

——But that's unrealistic, art is my brother's dream, but the dream is too expensive... My brother also said that he was drawn into the entertainment industry by scouts just to make money to study art.

——To add, I still have the interview video from back then, and I haven’t been willing to delete it after changing three mobile phones. What my brother said is that if I want to make money to pave the way for my dream, I also want to help the director of the orphanage relieve pressure. To raise younger siblings.

- I also have this video!Pei Ruo smiled so softly at that time!He is usually very cold!

——It’s been ten years in a flash, I have two children, but the idol I really liked has always stopped at the age of 22.

——God... I don't know what kind of person Pei Ruo is, but I don't know why, just reading your comments makes me want to cry...

Xu Ci stared blankly at the phone, and for a moment didn't understand what Huang Le was trying to do and what they were planning.

The screen of the mobile phone has been slightly broken, and one hand suddenly took the mobile phone: "Go take a shower first, and look at it later."

"……it is good."

Taking a bath is not something that Xu Ci can do alone. He obediently stood under the shower, and was stripped clean one by one by Fu Sheng.

The warm water washed over the white body, Fu Sheng was foaming his hands, and when he touched the tattoo on his thigh, he paused for a while.

Xu Ci pursed her lips: "I..."

Fu Sheng kissed Xu Ci's forehead suddenly, and sighed softly: "If you let others touch your place, I'll take it for granted..."

"..." Touched by the cold air, Xu Ci shrank directly into Fu Sheng's arms.

He raised his head and carefully kissed Fu Sheng's chin: "I didn't let others touch it, I tattooed it myself..."

FUSHENG, a total of seven letters, each stroke is engraved by himself.

He didn't finish it all at once, but every night when he was about to lose his hold, he would pick up the tattoo pen, pierce it into his skin, and carve a brand that belonged to Fu Sheng.

"I'm obedient... I didn't lie to you."

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