Rebirth of the film and television superstar

Zhou Liang frowned at Bian Hui's yelling, but he could understand Bian Hui's mood, because his mood was also not so beautiful.

He took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Ling Haotian's mouth. Finally, he couldn't resist the pressure from Bian Hui and explained, "Otherwise he will bite his tongue."

Bian Hui seemed to acquiesce in Zhou Liang's behavior. After all, Ling Haotian had two hands, and he only had two. When Ling Haotian lost his mind, there was really no third hand that could be stuffed into Ling Haotian's mouth.

The car restarted, and the interior of the car fell into a suffocating depression. Except for Ling Haotian's sobs from time to time, Zhou Liang and Bian Hui had no interest in talking.

When he arrived at Ling Haotian's den, Bian Hui hugged Ling Haotian up. At this moment, Ling Haotian had lost the strength to struggle, his arms were hanging limply by his side, as if he was not asleep.

Putting him on the bed, Bian Hui fed Ling Haotian a glass of water, "How is it, is it better?"

"Yes." Ling Haotian agreed, and looked at Zhou Liang on the sofa, "Zhou Liang, thank you, you can go back, my friend will take care of me."

Looking at Ling Haotian's haggard face, Zhou Liang thought for a while and said, "I'd better stay here. I'm on vacation recently, and I have a lot of time. I'll leave after you finish your drug rehab."

"Go and take care of Jinying, otherwise I won't worry." Ling Haotian looked at Bian Hui after finishing speaking, "He will take good care of me."

Zhou Liang's expression was a little weird, but in front of 'outsiders', he didn't reveal the relationship between Ling Haotian and Cheng Jinying. He hesitated and said, "I'll let Xiaofei take care of Master, it's more convenient for me here."

Bian Hui stood up and came to Zhou Liang, "Zhou Liang, right?"

"I am." Zhou Liang nodded.

He is not stunned, Bian Hui's feelings for Ling Haotian are not as simple as what the master said.

Zhou Liang saw his look just now, wishing he could replace him with his body.

Who would stick a finger in a junkie's mouth without even thinking about it if it wasn't for love?

The occlusal force of the teeth is huge. It is not uncommon for Bian Hui to bite off his fingers before. Now Bian Hui still has bloody teeth marks on his hands. If Ling Haotian hadn't shown mercy, Bian Hui might have Will lose a few fingers.

Although Zhou Liang didn't mind when his comrade was injured and let the other party bite him, but Bian Hui looked at Ling Haotian's eyes, and there was something wrong no matter how he looked.

When Ling Haotian was most vulnerable, Master couldn't be by Ling Haotian's side, so what if someone else took advantage of it?

What's more, he knew a little bit about drug rehabilitation.

Even if he doesn't understand, he can ask his friends for help. Ling Haotian's identity makes it inconvenient for him to enter the drug rehabilitation center, so related matters will be even more troublesome. It is always good to have more people around to take care of him.

"I'm a criminal." Bian Hui's words stunned Zhou Liang.

Without waiting for Zhou Liang to say anything, Bian Hui continued, "I know more about drugs than you do, and my relationship with Ling Haotian is definitely not as shallow as yours. If you are worried, you can ask Cheng Jinying to take care of it. As long as Cheng Jinying speaks, I can leave."

Zhou Liang quickly shook his hands, "That's not what I meant. I didn't say I wanted to drive you away. I just wanted to take care of Haotian together. I can cook. During the process of detoxification, nutrition is indispensable, and he will have seizures at any time. I can't even take care of it."

"Thank you." Bian Hui thanked Zhou Liang with incomparable patience and sincerity. "I can take good care of him. You can go back and rest. As far as I know, your troops don't have such a long vacation."

Zhou Liang's face turned red, and it was really embarrassing to be exposed for lying.

Bian Hui took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang shook his hand, "I won't."

Bian Hui lit his cigarette and smoked it by himself, "You are very loyal, if you come out to hang out, you will have a bright future."

Ling Haotian and Zhou Liang stayed together.

"But loyalty doesn't mean that. I don't know the army's regulations very well, but if it's my subordinate who asks for leave frequently, I will never give him a chance to be promoted. When Ling Haotian doesn't have to be you, you are There's no need to pay like that."

Zhou Liang turned his head to look at Ling Haotian, "You really don't need me to stay? You don't need to think about promotion or something, anyway, Master is here, so nothing will happen to me."

Ling Haotian smiled faintly, "Go back and work hard, you are the most promising one in our class."

After Zhou Liang left, Bian Hui carried Ling Haotian into the bathroom.

Ling Haotian leaned softly on Bian Hui's body, his eyes were a little dazed.

After Bian Hui took off Ling Haotian's clothes, he also took off his own clothes, and there was a large bruise on his abdomen.

Ling Haotian reached out and touched Bian Hui's abdominal muscles, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's just a small injury." Bian Hui said, "I beat up more than a dozen people. Except for the surprise attack at the beginning, I haven't suffered any losses since then."

While giving Ling Haotian a bath, he told interesting stories about the detention center, and before he knew it, Ling Haotian's eyes lit up again.

The bathtub is very big, and it is more than enough for Bian Hui to be next to Ling Haotian.

After cleaning up, the two of them lay down in it relaxedly.

Gently kissing Ling Haotian's forehead, Bian Hui said, "Don't worry, drug rehab is not as scary as you think, it was so difficult just now, didn't you survive it, and you will feel much better with the help of drugs in the future, it won't take half a month In time, you will get better, and you will give up on yourself, who will support me in the future?"

Ling Haotian leaned his face against Bian Hui's chest, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, do you still need me to raise it?"

Holding Ling Haotian's chin, Bian Hui leaned closer to Ling Haotian's face, "Why don't you use it? I remember someone said that they want to keep me as a film star. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Looking at the expectation in Bian Hui's eyes, Ling Haotian said hoarsely, "I don't regret it."

Bian Hui lowered his head, gently kissed Ling Haotian's lips, and licked the softness in his mouth.

Without reservation, Ling Haotian accepted Bian Hui's encroachment from soul to body, and his heart was filled with warmth.

He didn't want to try the pain just now. If it wasn't for the lack of drugs around him, Ling Haotian doubted whether he could persist just now.

He knew in his heart that drug rehabilitation was not as simple as what Bian Hui said, but he was still very happy to get Bian Hui's consideration.

He knew that Bian Hui said that because he wanted him to think more about the bright future and his responsibilities.

If he becomes an addict, then all futures are for naught.

Licking the scar at the corner of Bian Hui's mouth, Ling Haotian put his arms around Bian Hui's neck, his eyes became firm again, even for Bian Hui and Cheng Jinying, he must not fall down.

After a long while, Bian Hui let go of Ling Haotian's lips, "I asked my subordinates to find some medicine, and you can take a little if you can't bear it, but it will also prolong the time of detoxification while relieving the pain. Which method should be used to detoxify? , it's up to you to choose."

"Ah."

"Are you hungry? I see that there are vegetables in the refrigerator, so I can cook?" Bian Hui pinched Ling Haotian's face, "It seems to be a little thinner."

Ling Haotian hooked Bian Hui's neck, a little fuzzy, "I don't want to eat, hug me to sleep for a while."

After drying his body, Bian Hui carried him out of the bathroom, put him on the bed and wrapped him up.

Ling Haotian could shave himself, but he was too lazy to move, so he let Bian Hui serve him softly.

Bian Hui wiped Ling Haotian's hair with a towel, and when he felt the same, he took him into his arms and gently pressed his head, "Sleep, I'll accompany you."

"En." Ling Haotian agreed, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

Bian Hui opened his eyes and looked straight at a point. Originally, he was very tolerant towards the person next to him, but Shen Yuqing kept challenging him to the limit.

But Shen Yuqing was already miserable, and Bian Hui didn't know how to make Shen Yuqing miserable without breaking the law.

He didn't bother, and threatened a person with a video.

Maybe, he should get some drugs and let Shen Yuqing have a taste, life would be worse than death.

As for Zhang Zhisheng, he will definitely make him look good.

Counting the time, Bian Hui gently moved his arms and got off the bed, planning to prepare dinner for Ling Haotian.

During detoxification, most people will have no mouth to eat, and they will vomit as much as they eat, but if they don’t eat, they will not have the physical strength to fight drug addiction, so they must eat.

In the beginning, the onset of drug addiction will not be very frequent, so it is best to try to coax Ling Haotian to eat more when he has just woken up and still has an appetite.

Bian Hui washed a lot of vegetables lightly, and cut slowly, without moving the knife for a long time, and his skills became much rusty.

Because he was worried that when the kitchen knife cut into the cutting board, it would make a noise, causing Ling Haotian to rest, so he had to slow down the force of the knife.

The cell phone rang suddenly in a quiet environment, Bian Hui shook his hand and cut his finger...

Cursing in his heart, he wiped his hands on the apron, and Bian Hui picked up the phone.

Cheng Jinying?

I knew that kid would not be honest.

Picking up the phone, clamping the phone on his shoulder, Bian Hui continued to chop vegetables, "What's the matter?"

"Open the door for me." Cheng Jinying stood outside the door leaning on crutches, and Zhou Liang followed behind Cheng Jinying, carrying large and small bags in his hand, his head covered with sweat.

Bian Hui had expected that Zhou Liang would not hide Cheng Jinying, and that Cheng Jinying would definitely come, but he did not expect that Cheng Jinying would come so soon.

The black kid should have gone straight to the hospital as soon as he went out.

Because he knew Cheng Jinying's character, Bian Hui didn't expect Cheng Jinying to leave at this time, put down the phone and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Liang was taken aback when he saw Bian Hui wearing an apron, as if he hadn't expected that Bian Hui could cook.

Cheng Jinying limped into the door, Bian Hui surprisingly didn't say anything sarcastic, and took the things from Zhou Liang's hand.

"Go back Zhou Liang, I'm living here for a while, you work hard and don't be half-hearted."

Zhou Liang agreed, then turned his head to look at Bian Hui, "My master's legs and feet are inconvenient, and I'm causing you trouble."

Bian Hui said, "I'll take you out."

After Zhou Liang left, the two sat together speechless. After a while, Cheng Jinying said, "Are you cooking?"

Bian Hui threw away his apron, his face darkened.

Cheng Jinying didn't mean to laugh at Bian Hui, took out her own ointment, and pulled Bian Hui's arm.

Bian Hui withdrew his hand, "Why? I'm not interested in you."

Cheng Jinying said jokingly, "I don't know who it is. If there is no Ling Haotian, they must chase me."

"You also believe what I say?"

"Why don't you believe me, you never bother to lie." Cheng Jinying pulled Bian Hui's arm again, "Cooking with a wound, do you want to add food to Haotian?"

This time Bian Hui didn't dodge any more, and let Cheng Jinying disinfect and bandage himself up.

Seeing the tooth marks on Bian Hui's other hand, Cheng Jinying frowned and said, "Hao Tian bit it?"

Seeing Bian Hui nodding, Cheng Jinying's heart sank. Cheng Jinying knew how much Ling Haotian loved Bian Hui.

If Ling Haotian was willing to bite Bianhui, then one can imagine how painful he was at that time.

A murderous intent flashed in Cheng Jinying's eyes, no matter who brought Ling Haotian to this point, he deserves to die!

Putting away the murderous intent in his heart, Cheng Jinying looked into Bian Hui's eyes, "What's going on!"

Bian Hui stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "If Ling Haotian doesn't want you to know, I won't talk too much. Since I'm here, help me wash the vegetables, and do what I can if my legs are lame."