Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Chapter 111 Jinjiang Literature City

After hearing what the doctor said, Zhuang Baihua was speechless in a daze.

When he was in a coma, he kept dreaming. In the dream, he felt strange why the dream was so long and he couldn't wake up.

Some time ago, he consulted with a doctor, asking how long it would take for an intracranial injury like his to heal. After all, when he woke up, the traumatic head injury had healed.

The doctor told him that he suffered a brain hemorrhage at the time, and he underwent surgery soon. Logically speaking, the stagnant blood clot was cleaned up and there was no other damage, so he should be able to regain consciousness immediately.

But Zhuang Baihua didn't.

One month after coma, his physical function has reached a normal level, but he has not yet woken up.

The human brain is very complicated. Sometimes even though the data is normal, there will still be errors. Therefore, the doctor infers that Zhuang Baihua's brain has suffered irreversible damage. If he does not wake up for two months, it is very likely that he will never be able to wake up. Come.

Looking at it now, it can't be said that the doctor's deduction was wrong, but at that time it did shock those who cared about Zhuang Baihua.

When Chi Yue heard the news, knowing that Zhuang Baihua's indicators and physical signs were normal but unable to wake up, her first reaction was that the plot was punishing him.

Chi Yue couldn't accept it.

Zhuang Baihua took a deep breath and returned to Chi Yue, who was still sitting by the lake, staring blankly at the sparkling water.

The scenery of the lake and the mountains, the rippling blue waves, should be a beautiful scenery, but Zhuang Baihua didn't care to appreciate it.

Zhuang Baihua sat on the floor next to Chi Yue's chair, leaned on Chi Yue's calf, looked in the same direction as him, and said softly, "It scared you."

Chi Yue has a firm side in his character, and he will never compromise on some bottom lines, but he also has a negative part.

Numerous times of confrontation with the plot and setbacks made Chi Yue have a natural fear of the plot. If she accidentally fails to do well, she will start all over again, and no one can stand it.

Zhuang Baihua is the only exception in Chi Yue's life, and Chi Yue cherishes this exception very much, to the point of paranoia.

Zhuang Baihua remembered that when Chi Yue lived in his apartment, he couldn't sleep every night. He was afraid that he would disappear when he fell asleep, and he had to stare at him all the time to feel at ease.

This is the sequelae left by Chi Yue who circulated in the world of this book for a long time.

Now, this aftereffect completely broke out because Zhuang Baihua temporarily left for three months.

Chi Yue was so disturbed, he couldn't believe that he could be redeemed, and subconsciously thought that God would take Zhuang Baihua away, and he was always on guard against this day, so Zhuang Baihua's coma made him collapse.

Zhuang Baihua sat on the grass, lightly touched Chi Yue's thigh with his arm, and said, "You don't know, I haven't been unconscious for these three months, and I'm also working hard to get back to you."

Thinking about it now, if Zhuang Baihua showed any intention of staying in the dream when he was unconscious, he might really not be able to come back.

"Now that I'm sober, shouldn't we have a big reunion hug? Why are you ignoring me?"

Zhuang Baihua was aggrieved, he used to always talk to Chi Yue in the tone of an elder, and recently he would also act like a baby with Chi Yue, but he didn't realize it himself.

But Chi Yue still didn't respond.

Zhuang Baihua sighed.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, his dreams in the past three months are a bit subtle, maybe the plot is really delaying time deliberately, and he doesn't want them to be together.

Zhuang Baihua found a blind spot. It is known that the clearance condition of the original book is that Chi Yue expresses love to any paranoid boss. The plot should be happy to see Chi Yue come to an end. Make trouble.

Isn't this a contradiction?

Zhuang Baihua thought about it.

"Maybe there are two forces pulling each other, and someone is helping you." Zhuang Baihua raised his head and looked at Chi Yue's delicate chin, "I am here to prove it."

When Chi Yue had no way out, Zhuang Baihua crossed over and ignited the flame of hope in this decayed world.

The three-month dream made Zhuang Baihua's belief stronger, maybe there was a force leading Zhuang Baihua back.

"So you are not alone and helpless, and I have not abandoned you." Zhuang Baihua tried to make Chi Yue regain her confidence, and analyzed bit by bit.

But words are powerless, no matter what Zhuang Baihua said, Chi Yue still ignored him.

Chi Yue seemed to be tired, he was tired of fighting with the plot, and also tired of the fear of gain and loss.

Zhuang Baihua stood up from the grass and looked at Chi Yuehei's dark eyes, which were now lacking in spirit. Zhuang Baihua said patiently with heartache: "There is only one last step left, as long as you persevere, you will be able to complete the consummation." finale."

Even if Zhuang Baihua said so, it still had no effect.

Zhuang Baihua thought about it and made a decision.

He wanted to bring Chi Yue home, and getting along slowly would always warm Chi Yue's heart.

This matter needs to be discussed with Luo Zhenduo, because Luo Zhenduo is Chi Yue's guardian.Zhuang Baihua asked Luo Zhenduo out alone, and Luo Zhenduo took the initiative to set the meeting place at the bar.

The two presidents were sitting in the box, this time there was no one beside them, and all the bodyguards and assistants were outside the door.

Zhuang Baihua looked at the pile of wine in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "I can't drink."

Luo Zhenduo sank into the soft sofa, and said lazily: "I know, you have just been discharged from the hospital, and I didn't let you drink, this is for myself."

With so much, it seems that Luo Zhenduo is in a bad mood.

How could he be in a good mood, his son is still in the nursing home.

"I didn't intentionally put Xiaoyue in a nursing home." Luo Zhenduo opened a bottle of wine and poured it into a glass full of ice cubes. The ice cubes mixed with the wine, reflecting a charming luster, like the sweetest poison, Luo Zhenduo took the "poison" and drank it down.

The way he drinks like this has already broken away from the scope of enjoying fine wine, and is completely paralyzing himself.

Zhuang Baihua couldn't bear to see him ruining her body like this, and knew that he needed to vent, so she could only lower her eyes and say, "I understand."

"He was even more lifeless at home, and his mother felt uncomfortable looking at him, so he had to be sent to a nursing home for professional doctors to help him, but it didn't seem to work." Luo Zhenduo continued to pour himself wine and smiled wryly, "I don't know how I feel. What went wrong, why did Xiaoyue also live in a nursing home."

"Is this punishing me?" Luo Zhenduo was puzzled.

Zhuang Baihua had no way to explain Chi Yue's situation to him, so he could only say: "What happened to Xiaoyue is not your fault, you have done a good job."

He thought about it, and decided to tell the truth: "It's because of me."

Luo Zhenduo looked up at him.

Zhuang Baihua's scalp was numb from Luo Zhenduo's focused eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Xiaoyue treats me..."

"I know." Luo Zhenduo interrupted Zhuang Baihua's words.

It's too embarrassing for two big men to discuss this issue in the box, especially when they are of the same generation, and the object of the discussion is their junior.

Zhuang Baihua thought it was his responsibility to explain clearly to Luo Zhenduo, but every time he wanted to speak, Luo Zhenduo would interrupt him.

This time there can be no further delay.

Zhuang Baihua took a deep breath, grabbed the wine glass from Luo Zhenduo's hand, put it on the table, and said, "You can no longer escape by drinking."

Luo Zhenduo was startled, then smiled: "You are so cruel."

Zhuang Baihua knew that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and wanted Luo Zhenduo to sober up from alcohol, he said: "Do you still remember what you told me on Xiaoyue's birthday? I'm sorry."

Luo Zhenduo laughed out loud when he heard the words, and collapsed on the back of the sofa. He wanted to drink but was stopped by Zhuang Baihua. He wiped his face and smiled happily: "You're serious, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Baihua blushed a little, but his expression was very serious, and he said to Luo Zhenduo with 12 seriousness: "Thank you very much for your favor, but I can only say sorry."

After Luo Zhenduo laughed, he looked at Zhuang Baihua's sincere face, sometimes Zhuang Baihua was too serious, almost pedantic.

For example, if he wanted to fool this matter away, Zhuang Baihua would not let it go.

But that's what makes Zhuang Baihua so attractive.

Luo Zhenduo squinted his eyes and said mockingly: "Don't save me any face at all."

Zhuang Baihua's face turned even redder, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his upright face. He suppressed his embarrassment and said, "I think it's better to talk about it, but I know it's very cunning. If you don't want it, I will never Appear in front of you again."

"It's not necessary." Luo Zhenduo said quickly, "Do you really think I'm a fool? I've seen your relationship with Xiaoyue from the very beginning."

What "precise poverty alleviation target" is pure nonsense, Zhuang Baihua himself is dull and can't see his own mood clearly, but he sees it clearly.

"I knew I was one step late." Mature men are good at this, they can talk about everything, and Luo Zhenduo found that it was not as difficult as he imagined to reveal his heart to Zhuang Baihua.

"If you want to blame, blame me for understanding too late."

He obviously knew Zhuang Baihua very early, but he had to have a good impression of Zhuang Baihua after he met Chi Yue. He robbed his son of a man, and it was shameless for him to say it.

It's just that he really couldn't restrain himself, and confided his heart to Zhuang Baihua on Chi Yue's birthday, but he knew that when Zhuang Baihua understood, he had no hope at all.

Sure enough, the current Zhuang Baihua rejected him so firmly because Zhuang Baihua had Chi Yue in his heart.

A person's heart capacity is limited and cannot accommodate two people.

"Actually, whether we poke the window paper or not has no effect on our relationship." Luo Zhenduo said, "It's just that I'm not balanced in my heart, and I don't want to be the only one who is struggling, so I choose to speak out to make you feel annoyed."

Zhuang Baihua said in a low voice: "Don't say that, don't take everything on yourself."

Luo Zhenduo stretched out his hand to him, and said hoarsely: "Then let me have a drink from the head office? At least it can make me feel better."

Zhuang Baihua slowly picked up the cup and put it in his hand.

Luo Zhenduo continued to drink: "Tomorrow will be fine, everything will be as usual tomorrow, don't worry about it."

Zhuang Baihua was very decisive when he refused just now, but seeing Luo Zhenduo like this now, he couldn't bear it.

"I want to take Xiaoyue to my place." Because of the change in his mood, Zhuang Baihua lacked confidence when he said this.

Luo Zhenduo was stunned for a moment, took another drink, and said, "It should have been like this a long time ago, only you can bring Xiaoyue back to normal."

He spoke calmly, and Zhuang Baihua heaved a sigh of relief: "Then I will pick him up tomorrow."

Luo Zhenduo brought a bottle of sparkling wine from the side, uncorked the bottle and poured another glass, and handed it to Zhuang Baihua: "It's not a prescription, let's have a drink."

Zhuang Baihua didn't refuse and took the wine.

The two men clinked glasses lightly, showing their strong and clean wrists at the same time, and at the same time they separated after a slight touch. It seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was full of solemnity.

"Xiaoyue, I'll leave it to you." Luo Zhenduo's eyes became blurred and deep due to the effect of alcohol, and looked more similar to Chi Yue.

Luo Zhenduo entrusted him as a father, Zhuang Baihua complied and drank all the wine.

"You go back to rest early, and you have to pick up Xiaoyue tomorrow." Luo Zhenduo said suddenly when he saw that Zhuang Baihua had finished drinking.

Zhuang Baihua froze for a moment, understood Luo Zhenduo's meaning, looked at him hesitantly, wondering for a moment whether he should leave Luo Zhenduo here alone.

Luo Zhenduo waved his hands, and leaned casually, as if chasing someone away.

Only then did Zhuang Baihua stand up and said, "Don't drink too much, I don't want to see news about your alcohol poisoning on social news tomorrow."

Luo Zhenduo smiled: "I know, I'm already awake."

Zhuang Baihua glanced at him again, then walked out of the box.

Luo Zhenduo stared at the direction where Zhuang Baihua was leaving, and suddenly felt a little resentful.

I hate myself for being so many years older. If he were younger, he would be able to let go of the so-called maturity and reserve, and be so fucking stable and so fucking tolerant.

He wanted to be more willful when facing Zhuang Baihua.

But he can't do it, he can only live in the iron wall cast by the years, and be Zhuang Baihua's best friend.

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