The rest of the script was roughly finalized, but there were a few parts where Shao Zhihan went back and forth to revise and couldn't get his attention. He wanted to give Xiao Mimi a strong dose of medicine, but he couldn't help being crazily jealous.

Added, deleted, deleted, and changed, He Wenyi took advantage of Qi Wan to go to practice and chatted with Shao Zhihan at the hotel: "You said you put in so much effort, people finally found out and thought you had bad intentions, what should I do if I get angry with you?"

"I will take the initiative to explain to him." Shao Zhihan said while revising the script, "I will confess to him when he lets go of these knots, soon."

He Wenyi slammed his mouth down: "Then it must be Dr. Shao's medical skills. You can hurry up. Today the lighting engineer asked me if I choked to death on dog food, is it considered a work-related injury?"

Shao Zhihan sneered: "It's as if you haven't filmed a romantic drama before."

"Can it be the same?" He Wenyi rolled his eyes sourly, "The other crews are you and me in the first show, and you forget each other in the next show. You two are good guys, and the silk that was not finished in the show will continue to be played in the next show."

The corners of Shao Zhihan's mouth curled up slightly. Although he was sure that Qi Wan liked him, it was a different feeling to hear it from someone else's mouth.

After thinking about it a few times, Shao Zhihan put his pen to paper, no matter in or out of the play, they were about to usher in the final turning point.

After Xiao Wan's operation, Shao Zehan was afraid that he would be too idle to think too much, so he found a wheelchair and pushed him to the court every day, while Xiao Wan sat and practiced spot-up shooting.

Shao Zehan asked him: "Are you afraid that others will look at you?"

Xiao Wan blinked: "Not afraid."

Shao Zehan didn't give up on him, and he wouldn't give up on himself either.If he can still compete, he will be the most accurate shooter.

If he really misses the game, he will not regret it. The happiness brought to him by basketball is the wealth of his life, and he can find other valuable things.

A few days later, Shao Zehan brought the admission notice from Beijing University, and Xiao Wan stroked the bronzing lettering on the cover with mixed feelings.

Shao Zehan pushed him home and said: "North Sports has many majors, you don't have to be an athlete."

Xiao Wan understood in his heart, he moved to the bedside, and Shao Zehan brought a basin of water.His foot is currently recovering. The doctor taught him a set of rehabilitation massage techniques, and Shao Zehan learned it right away.

But Xiao Wan was too embarrassed to ask someone to do it, so he rushed to say: "I will do it myself, I can catch it."

"Is it possible?" Shao Zehan raised his eyebrows, "If you press it in the wrong direction, there is no guarantee of recovery."

Xiao Wan pursed her lips in fright and dared not move.

He sat in a wheelchair all day without moving his feet, and he really felt that his blood vessels were not smooth.

Shao Zehan saw that he was honest, so he hooked up a small bench and sat down.

He untied Xiao Wan's shoelaces, the not-so-new sneakers were brushed very clean, the white woolen socks wrapped around the ankles, the calves were very thin, and they didn't grow any flesh after eating a lot.

Shao Zehan took off the socks, revealing a pair of fair and beautiful feet, with slightly stretched toes.

"Relax." Shao Zehan grabbed his ankle and slowly lowered it into the water, "Is the temperature just right?"

The water temperature was slightly higher, and the bitterness of the herbs was transpiring, and Xiao Wan let out a small hum from his throat in the wisps of white mist.

Xiao Wan's feet are beautiful, with smooth arches, round toes, and a full white crescent above the powdered toes.

The skin became more slippery after being wet, and it was silky smooth in the hand, like holding a jade ruyi. Shao Zehan couldn't help playing up and down at first.

"Don't touch..." Xiao Wan curled up her toes again and protested like a mosquito.

Shao Zehan didn't seem to know other people's shyness, so he touched his feet and said confidently: "How can I press your acupuncture points if I don't touch them."

Xiao Wan was so scratched that his heart felt weak, he begged for mercy and said, "That's not what the doctor taught."

Shao Zehan didn't stop his hands, and responded with a bit of a wicked smile: "Oh, it's not because I'm afraid that you will hurt, so let me relax first."

The slender fingers lingered on the acupuncture point, grinding the gradually hot skin. After the preparations were done, Shao Zehan said, "Xiao Wan, I'm going to use my strength. Let me know if it hurts."

After finishing speaking, Shao Zehan pressed down hard with his fingertips.The acupoints that have been fumigated by hot water are extremely sensitive, and the numbness and soreness at the pressure points rush to the scalp along the tailbone and spinal cord.Xiao Wan didn't think she was a delicate person, but she couldn't hold back her trembling.

Shao Zehan grabbed his ankle to prevent him from retreating, and coaxed him softly: "Relax, just relax a little bit." But he exerted a three-point force on his hand.

The meridian is like this, the first time I don’t knead it, it becomes soft when I press it, and it hurts every time, Shao Zehan exerted his strength with pity, and pinched Xiao Wan’s calf with the other hand to help him relax.

First refers to the abdomen, and later changed to the knuckles.Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Wan's whole body was so hot and limp, he put his hands on the bed and raised his head slightly to endure.

Shao Zehan looked at Xiao Wan's trembling Adam's apple, loosened his fingers and stroked his toes, coaxing: "I can't help but scream, it's okay."

Xiao Wan bit her lip and shook her head, her cheeks were also pink and tender due to the heat.

Shao Zehan began to increase his strength again, hitting Xiao Wan's nerves again and again, as if a meridian in his body was blocked, waiting to be relieved like a flood bursting a bank.

I don't know if Shao Zehan learned it right or not, with nine light and one heavy, Xiao Wan was about to be bullied to the point of losing his soul.

The last stroke finally came, with a heavy stroke, the meridians that had been stagnant for a long time gushed out instantly, Xiao Wan's waist softened and he fell on the bed, his chest heaving up and down.

Shao Zehan fished a pair of treasures out of the water, and wiped them carefully in the palm of his hand.The rough towel passed over his feet, and Xiao Wan's forehead hurt with fine beads of sweat. He was only panting for breath, and didn't realize how soft and gentle the last blow fell.

Like a morning kiss on the forehead of a sika deer.

No one around dared to make a sound, only dared to swallow quietly.

After a few breaths, the assistant director asked cautiously: "Director, can this be broadcast?"

The director came back to his senses and cleared his throat, and said a little out of state: "What's wrong with washing your feet, what can't be broadcast, pack, clean up the guys, and change the scene."

Everyone lowered their heads and hurriedly packed their things. From the corner of their eyes, they secretly looked at the two people who had a 180-story wall with others, for fear that their blushing and heartbeat would be assassinated if they were discovered by Shao Yingdi.

Washing your feet can also wash out the astringency of eighteen touches?It's outrageous.

Qi Wan was also lying on the bed slowing down her heartbeat, the air around her was cold after leaving the hot water, only the ankle still held by Shao Zhihan was scalding.

In fact, it didn't hurt very much just now, but Qi Wan's heart was throbbing so hard that he couldn't slow down. He only remembered Shao Zhihan's beautiful hair twirling in his peripheral vision, which looked very hard.Shao Zhihan's hand was very hot, it was very comfortable to touch him, and he still wanted a little bit.

Qi Wan pressed his chest in fear, he didn't know why, recently he tried more and more for Shao Zhihan, wanted to see him smile, wanted to be hugged by him, and wanted to know if his lips were still so soft.

Is this because he got too deep into the drama? Qi Wan was a little confused, he struggled to put his feet back, but Shao Zhihan pulled back as if struggling.

Qi Wan lost strength and stepped on Shao Zhihan's chest muscles, a big tough rock, and a small gravel that pierced his feet.

Qi Wan sat up panicked and bent over, hugging her legs, not daring to look at Shao Zhihan.

"Would you like to help you put on your shoes?" Shao Zhihan asked.

"No need!" Qi Wan hurriedly put on her shoes, and ran away before the shoelaces could be tied, "I'll see what's going on in the next scene."

The director chased him over and explained: "Xiao Qi, you've performed well in the last few scenes, and you've been ignorant, heart-moving, and well-rounded, that's right..."

Seeing the director's hesitation, Qi Wan plucked her bangs and said, "It's okay, director, I'll study hard."

"It's just a little too much force," the director continued the words just now, "Xiao Wan's character is now in a state of attachment and unknowing. In other words, a little more than a state of friendship and not being full of lovers, can you understand this? ?”

Qi Wan actually didn't quite understand it, but she followed the director's lead and said, "Then can you tell me how I can improve?"

"It's easy to improve, just keep your eyes closed, don't be sticky and just like being in love." The director made a serious move.

Does his eyes look like love?Qi Wan was confused and a little flustered, he felt as if there was an answer that he was about to know.

This is not the first time someone said that he acted well, acting like a real heartbeat.But in fact, when he entered the role of Xiao Wan, he obviously felt the same as his usual attitude and feeling towards Shao Zhihan.

Qi Wan asked blankly: "Director, is it possible to act if you really like someone?"

"Of course I can." The director sipped the tea, "otherwise, there are so many film and television works that make people overwhelmed."

Qi Wan breathed a sigh of relief, probably he was too involved in the previous agreement and the current filming.

"But no one can show true love all the time." The director added the second half of the sentence, "The actor enters a certain emotion in a certain scene. If it is true that he can show that he likes someone 24 hours a day, then Don't you just really like it?"

Qi Wan was stunned by the director's words until dinner.

Shao Zhihan put a piece of pork ribs in sauce in Qi Wan's dish and asked, "What are you thinking, the food is not tasty anymore?"

Qi Wan lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, only telling half the truth: "Today, the director made a small fuss with me, saying that I used too much force, and the relationship with... the male lead was advancing too fast."

"What's the matter, anyway, the plot is that the two of you will be together soon." The male lead who cannot have a name said dryly.

Qi Wan blinked in confusion: "Did I remember wrongly? The plot doesn't seem to progress that fast."

"Hurry up, the screenwriter will change the script tonight." Shao Zhihan blurted out, and quickly added when he felt something was wrong, "That's what he said when I first met him."

"Oh," Qi Wan nodded, "It's better to hurry up, I think Xiao Wan is too miserable, it's better to have someone you like to accompany you."

Shao Zhihan paused with his chopsticks, looked deeply at Qi Wan and asked, "You really think so."

Qi Wan didn't know why he was so emotional just now, he lowered his eyelashes and stuffed the ribs in his mouth, saying vaguely: "It's delicious."

The next day the director informed that the screenwriter had fine-tuned the script, and their plot could be sped up a bit.

Under Shao Zehan's careful care and Xiao Wan's own hard training, the Achilles tendon is getting better day by day, and Xiao Wan has another chance to play again.

But compared with other athletes, he is still more prone to injuries, and no one can predict how far his sports career will go.

Shao Zehan said to Xiao Wan: "You don't have to be an athlete, it's more secure to transfer to other majors, and you won't be so sad when you get out of injuries in the future."

But Xiao Wan, who once shrank behind the door, could no longer find the shadow of the past. He said firmly: "I like it, why don't I become an athlete."

Shao Zehan smiled, he knew that the timid child who just wanted to hide had grown up.Xiao Wan regained control of his life little by little, and he would no longer avoid risks because of fear.

The boy who stood up again was shining brightly, and every drop of sweat that had been shed turned into a glimpse. Everyone knew that the North Sports had a new basketball star, which was unstoppable.

Those who pursued Xiao Wan could line up from the school gate to Chang'an Avenue.But Xiao Wan was so focused on practicing the ball that she didn't care about it at all.

He and Shao Zehan are in the same class, Qiu Yang is still their senior, and he has his own teammates. It is his happiest thing to have a group of brothers fighting together. Xiao Wan never thought that love would fall on him.

Xiao Wan, Shao Zehan and Qiu Yang practiced together since high school with a tacit understanding, and the tacit understanding has only increased until now. As long as the three of them work together, there is no game they can't win.

Another season of the Campus Football Cup, Xiao Wan broke the record for the highest score in a single game with 52 points.The audience was boiling, the academy was boiling, and the team was boiling.

Celebrations came one after another, and it took Xiao Wan a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd. He ran to the faucet and splashed cold water vigorously.

It's so fun!With unrestrained passion and dripping satisfaction, even if he can't afford to fall from now on, he is willing.There is always something worth striving for.

"Xiao Wan, I finally found you." Qiu Yang searched around a few times before finding someone in the bathroom outside the dressing room.

"Brother Qiu Yang, what's the matter?" Xiao Wan asked with a smile, shaking the water on his face.

Qiu Yang, who is usually generous and decent, was suddenly looked at a little embarrassed, but he still clenched his fists and said, "Xiao Wan, I have always wanted to tell you something."

Xiao Wan scratched her hair: "Tell me, brother Qiu Yang, why are you so serious all of a sudden."

Qiu Yang took a deep breath: "I want to confess to you. Xiao Wan, I like you."

Xiao Wan was stunned for a moment. He had received many confessions but never took them to heart. He knew that everyone might just want to have fun for a while.But Qiu Yang couldn't be so reckless, how could he...

Qiu Yang took another step closer and grabbed Xiao Wan's wrist and asked, "We practiced together every day since high school, chatted together, were happy and sad together, so, do you like me?"

Xiao Wan was caught off guard by the confession that his head was empty, he held his breath and made no sound, only the sound of a person grinding his teeth could be heard in the audience.

He Wenyi came here specially to watch this scene because he wanted to see how someone would suffer.

Let you add the emotional drama of the male third, yes.

Shao Zhihan was so sour that he was bubbling right now.He originally thought that not only should Qi Wan know what liking is, but he should also let Qi Wan understand that liking is only for him.

Didn't Qi Wan push Qiu Yang to block the gun back then, he wanted to make Qi Wan understand how different it was.

The truth is this, and Shao Zhihan firmly believes that Qi Wan will not suddenly change his mind, but he is still scratching his wrist after watching Qiu Yang confess, what the hell are you doing grabbing so tight!

From the moment Qiu Yang grabbed his wrist, Qi Wan started acting, he felt awkward.Usually, everyone often has physical contact, but it may be that Qiu Yang's lines are too straightforward, and Qi Wan suddenly won't accept the show.

It was written in the script that Qiu Yang wanted to sneak a kiss on the side of Xiao Wan very straightforwardly. Qi Wan saw it at the time and thought it was nothing, but when Qiu Yang got closer, his whole body was wrong.

Qiu Yang is very nice, handsome, and gentle, but they shouldn't be like this, some messy images flashed through Qi Wan's mind, and before he could react, his arm had already pushed Qiu Yang away.

Qi Wan thought he had messed up his performance, but the director didn't stop, but Shao Zhihan suddenly rushed out and pushed him into the dressing room and locked the door behind him.

The next step in the script is indeed Shao Zehan's appearance to take Xiao Wan away, but it doesn't seem to be the way it is now.

No one called the card, Qi Wan didn't know if there was something wrong with his memory.Shao Zhihan pushed him against the closet and asked, "What were you and Qiu Yang doing just now?"

Qi Wan could only instinctively say, "He's confessing."

Shao Zhihan pressed Qi Wan's hand covering his chest to the closet again and asked, "Did you agree?"

Qi Wan blinked and said, "No."

"Why didn't you agree, huh?" Shao Zhihan moved closer.

"Because I don't like it."

"Then who do you like?"

"I……"

"If I say that I really want to kiss you now, can I?"

Qi Wan opened his eyes wide and moved slightly. Is the script really written like this?Did the screenwriter change the script again?Is the one he took himself not updated?

"You obviously like me." Shao Zhihan pressed his chest completely in front of Qi Wan, and the air suddenly became hot and dry.

Qi Wan wanted to avoid it, so she resisted like walking a tightrope, "I didn't..."

"No?" Shao Zhihan chuckled, lifted the hem of Qi Wan's jersey and asked slowly, "Then why are you shaking?"

The abdominal muscles are thin and strong, and each piece is tense, like a hard shell trying to hold up to cover up the defeat of the master.

Shao Zhihan said with a hot palm and a tone that could not be resisted: "Kiss me."

Qi Wan's mind was overwhelmed, he tried to push the person away, but his eyes fell on Shao Zhihan's lips involuntarily.

The surging male hormones surrounded him, Shao Zhihan pressed his forehead and said in a voice that only they could hear: "Qi Wan, kiss me."

The voice is very low, very light, as if wiping the apex of the heart, it sounds like a spell to seduce the mind.

The fiery breath, the familiar mint smell, Qi Wan has no time to think about the script, he seems to be short-circuited, all he knows is that at this moment he really wants to kiss this person who is close at hand.

God knows why.

Qi Wan closed his eyes and handed himself over to Shao Zhihan as if he had disarmed. He raised his chin slightly, and pressed his lips against those lips like a puppy lifting a pad.

Shao Zhihan's Adam's apple twitched, and he pressed Qi Wan's hand even harder. He touched Qi Wan's lips and said, "No, hold it."

Qi Wan's body stiffened for a moment, but he was obedient as if he had been ordered. He opened his lips a little, and wrapped Shao Zhihan's dry lower lip with his moist lips.

At the moment when his lips and teeth were together, Qi Wan felt a throbbing that made the tips of his hair happy.

Like the first three-point shot in front of everyone, Qi Wan felt a door in his heart was suddenly opened, and he suddenly had courage.

I like, why not be an athlete.

I like it, why not kiss.

I like……

Slowly from shallow to deep, the initiative also went from Qi Wan to Shao Zhihan.Is today's shaving water peachy? Why is it so sweet?

You know, you are like a piece of orange jelly, and you are like a popping candy that explodes on my tongue, most like a lollipop that I can't get enough of.

No more bitterness, only sweetness left in the future, okay?

After kissing for a long time, his lips were almost swollen, thinking that the staff had to get off work, Shao Zhihan finally let go of Qi Wan.After exiting, he touched his unclosed lips again.

"Xiaowan, you like me."

Qi Wan went back to the room and still heard these words, Shao Zhihan said the lines, and he was still calling him.

Sitting at the desk, Qi Wan was in a state of disarray, looking for things to read to divert his attention.

He opened the drawer and saw a stack of scripts, many and many versions.But the handwriting on the above comments are all the same:

"Neck Birthmark: Frail and Sick"

"Ding Fan of Garbage - Shining Shao Zehan"

"Avoid contact - take the initiative to show favor"

"Find the self-glowing point and make up for the feeling of powerlessness when you are young."

"Crowds of group activities make up for less loneliness."

"Achilles tendon rupture: Trash Ding Fan's second injury in adulthood"

"Get back on the court, take back control of your life, and never run away again."

"Seize the opportunity to kiss and kiss, Qi Xiaowan, you like me, do you know that!"

"Qiu Yang, he dares to kiss, do you dare to accept?"

"Qi Xiaowan..."

Lots and lots of comments.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, Qi Wan hurriedly put the script back in place, and also blinked away a tear from the corner of his eye.

Shao Zhihan pushed the door open and came in, and saw Qi Wan rummaging through the desk: "What are you looking for?"

Qi Wan took out the small scissors from the pen holder, his eyes sparkled, and he learned to tell Shao Zhihan the first impeccable lie:

"The logo on the back of the collar is uncomfortable, please cut it off for me."

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