Lin Chuan passed out in Fu Ming's arms. Before he fainted, he held Fu Ming's face tightly to feel the temperature, and made sure that he was a living person. A heart fell into his stomach, and he lost consciousness after completely relaxing.

When he woke up again, he was lying in the hospital for an infusion, and he only made a slight movement. Fu Ming, who was sitting by the bed and rested with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and held his gauze-wrapped hand: "Xiao Chuan, are you awake? "

Lin Chuan stared at him blankly, feeling like he was in a dream. His memory was still at the time of the earthquake. When he saw Fu Ming, his first reaction was to reach out and touch him.

It's a pity that he couldn't feel it through the gauze. Lin Chuan looked at the gauze in his hand with a dazed expression.

Fu Ming stroked the hair on his forehead, his eyes were deep, he leaned over to kiss the corners of his eyes slowly and forcefully, then rubbed his face close to his face, and said in a low voice, "Did you feel it? I'm a man or a ghost." ?”

The corners of Lin Chuan's mouth slowly opened, but tears welled up, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Fu Ming, it's great that you're still alive!"

Fu Ming wiped away his tears, kissed the chapped skin on his lips, his eyes were full of distress: "Don't talk, you have a fever and your voice is hoarse."

Lin Chuan was very at ease at this moment, his eyes were full of smiles, he nodded at whatever Fu Ming said, but his eyes didn't listen to him, they always stuck to Fu Ming's body, Fu Ming poured water for him to drink, he leaned on the Fu Ming did not forget to raise his eyelids while drinking and staring at people, as if he was afraid that people would disappear from his eyes.

Fu Ming held his gauze-wrapped hand and kissed his wrist: "Your hand bled too much, and it became inflamed after being soaked in the rain. If you continue, you may die."

Lin Chuan didn't expect it to be so serious. At that time, his pain sense was closed, and he didn't even know that he was injured.

Fu Ming was afraid for a while: "No matter what happens in the future, you must put yourself first, and you are not allowed to do stupid things."

Lin Chuan disagreed in his heart. He felt that he couldn't live without Fu Ming. He didn't know it before, but now he knows that he loves Fu Ming. He loves Fu Ming very much. It is deeper and stronger than the sweet love during the Chinese New Year. , It seems that it has been engraved into the blood, and I can't let go of it for the rest of my life.

But he still nodded his head obediently, and said "um" in a sore throat.

Fu Ming saw that there was still doubt in his eyes, so he explained: "The local county leader invited us to dinner. This project is in cooperation with the government. I didn't refuse, so I took people there. I sent you a message in the middle of the meal. You didn’t reply, I called you again, but I couldn’t get through, I thought maybe the signal was not good, so I went outside to call you, and the earthquake happened less than 2 minutes after I went out.”

Although Lin Chuan saw him sitting in front of him, he was still nervous.

When Fu Ming thought of the scene of him kneeling on the ruins picking up bricks, he felt a sharp pain in his heart: "I'll go to the crew to find you, and leave the coat in the box."

Lin Chuan understood, his sense of smell was right, there was indeed a smell of Fu Ming underneath, but it was just a piece of clothing.

Feeling both lucky and scared, he hugged Fu Ming's waist tightly.

After being quiet for a while, Lin Chuan asked in a low voice, "Is the earthquake serious?"

Fu Ming said: "There must have been casualties. Relatively speaking, they were not serious. The most fortunate thing is that the epicenter of the earthquake was right where you were filming, and all the villagers there escaped unharmed without any injuries."

Lin Chuan became refreshed and his mood improved a lot. In the face of natural disasters, human beings are always insignificant. At that time, he only looked for Fu Ming. Looking back now, he feels horrible. Personal experience is always more shocking than watching news on the Internet. many.

Fu Ming said again: "The town is considered to be close to the epicenter of the earthquake. Fortunately, there are many bungalows and it is daytime, so many people were able to escape in time. Coupled with the timely rescue, very few people died."

The timely rescue had something to do with Fu Ming. The county magistrate was close, so he ran over to treat him to dinner that day. In fact, there were also people from the city on their way. After all, it involved a big project, and Fu Ming was deeply involved. At least everyone is paying attention to this, but Lin Chuan can't think of these things, and Fu Ming doesn't think it's necessary to say.

The disaster was not as serious as imagined, Lin Chuan felt better at last, but Fu Ming still cared about his hands, his heart ached very much: "You came to find me, and I went to find you again, originally both of them were fine, but they were in a daze. It went wrong and caused you to suffer."

Lin Chuan shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Seeing that his voice was still a little hoarse, Fu Ming poured some water for him to drink.

The two talked for a while, and Xiao Mao ran in in a panic: "Brother, it's not good, there are many reporters outside!"

Lin Chuan was at a loss: "You are reporting the disaster, why are you panicking?"

Fu Ming turned around and looked at Xiao Mao: "Come here for Xiaochuan?"

"That's right!" Xiao Mao said angrily, "It's not harmful to come to interview at this time, and those trolls on the Internet will have to scold them again."

As for natural disasters, people all over the country are paying attention to the disaster area, why are you a little star joining in the fun?When the time comes to say that you are shameless, even with this kind of enthusiasm, I don't know how ugly the scolding will be!The media is really capable of doing any kind of damage just to gain attention, and never cares about other people's life or death!

Xiao Mao babbled and chattered, but Lin Chuan still didn't understand: "That's right, everyone is busy with disaster relief, why interview me? Didn't I faint for a while."

Xiao Mao was also a little confused when he heard it: "Yes, why do you want to interview you?"

Fu Ming got up and went to the window to look down, called the bodyguards outside, and ordered: "Communicate with the hospital, just say that Xiao Chuan has been transferred and is not here."

At this time, a dark shadow flashed in at the door, sneakily.

There were bodyguards guarding outside, Fu Ming wasn't too vigilant, he just glanced over suspiciously.

The black shadow lifted the hood and pulled off the scarf, revealing a familiar face.

Lin Chuan was dumbfounded, sat up straight and looked at the visitor: "Mu Dao?"

Mu Sen walked over to him and looked him up and down. Seeing that his condition was not too serious, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Hou Hai and the others are here, but unfortunately there are too many reporters outside. A large group of people come in with too big a goal, so we must I was photographed to make a big fuss, so I let them go first, and I sneaked in to visit you on behalf of everyone, but I didn't buy any fruit, so I had to come empty-handed."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Mu, for letting Director Mu bother you."

Mu Sen waved his hand: "Thank you, I'm also worried about the filming progress of the film, how do you feel?"

Lin Chuan said: "Fortunately, I guess he will be discharged from the hospital soon."

Mu Sen was very happy: "Then you should take a good rest, we are all waiting for you to return to the crew as soon as possible."

Lin Chuan nodded repeatedly.

Mu Sen sat down for a while, mentioned the previous earthquake, said that everyone praised him as a lucky star, and said that every household in the village remembered to thank him, especially the principal of Hope Primary School. He was crushed below, and the headmaster wished he could send him a big pennant right away.

Mu Sen talked for a while and left. Lin Chuan felt a little hungry, but his energy improved a lot. Fu Ming asked someone to buy some light porridge for him, and fed him spoonful by spoonful. It added a little rosiness, and the inside of the stomach was warm, and it was only then that I really recovered from the damp and cold of the rain.

Fu Ming wiped his mouth with a tissue, and he pouted obediently.

Fu Ming was amused by him, and couldn't help kissing him on the cheek. After the kiss, he couldn't bear to leave, and kissed again on the other side.

Lin Chuan's heart was full of strong love, and he wanted to express it, so he poked his chest with a gauze-wrapped paw: "Fu Ming, I love you."

Fu Ming's eyes were deep, with a smile; "Yes, I know."

Lin Chuan raised his face to look at him, and repeated his confession just now: "Fu Ming, I love you."

Fu Ming stared at him fixedly, his chest was swollen and hurt a bit, Lin Chuan's appearance of frantically picking up bricks was like being burned into his heart by a branding iron, it was so hot that he couldn't bear it, he believed more firmly in Lin Chuan's feelings for him than ever Lin Chuan's love filled all the cracks in his heart caused by worries about gains and losses before. At this moment, he seems to have the whole world.

He raised his hand to touch Lin Chuan's eyes, and said reverently, "Xiao Chuan, I love you too."

When Lin Chuan got the response, he narrowed his eyes for joy: "I love you so much."

Fu Ming followed him and smiled: "I love you very, very much, too."

Lin Chuan looked at him with good eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, and his face was full of light. If his body hadn't recovered, he really wanted to jump up and hug Fu Ming to have fun. Bedroom, roll from bedroom to study.

When he was happy before, he liked to roll around on the bed hugging the pillow. Now that he has Fu Ming, he wanted to roll around with Fu Ming in his arms, but thinking about it felt wrong, so rolling around... ...It's impossible to simply roll around...

A suspicious blush appeared on Lin Chuan's face, and he whispered, "Fu Ming..."

Fu Ming looked at him: "Huh?"

Lin Chuan's voice became even lower, only his breath remained: "Kiss me again."

How could Fu Ming not be able to see his thoughts, but he was still sick after all, Fu Ming had to hold back no matter how excited he was, and was reluctant to mess around, so in the end he just leaned over to have a taste of it, and quickly let him go.

Lin Chuan looked disappointed: "I'm leaving the hospital!"

Fu Ming laughed, pinched his angry face, pinched for a while and suddenly said: "Xiao Chuan, there is something I want to apologize to you."

Lin Chuan was stunned, and looked at him in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Fu Ming paused, as if it was difficult to say: "I... lied to you, you are not my dog."

Lin Chuan blinked, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by astonishment and confusion, and even a little panic: "I am not raised by you? How could I not be raised by you?"

Fu Ming never knew that telling a lie would make him so ashamed, so he bit the bullet and said, "You are indeed not raised by me, you have a biological child..."

"Impossible!" Lin Chuan interrupted him, "You are still my long-legged uncle. If I wasn't raised by you, why are you so kind to me?"

Fu Ming said: "That's because you saved me. At that time, I refused to communicate with anyone, and I refused to speak. Later, my family found that I would only react when I mentioned you. They thought of a way to let me Keep in touch with you by letter."

It was only then that Lin Chuan remembered that there was a "life-saving grace" between them.

Lin Chuan: "..."

It's not unacceptable, but it's still disappointing.

Fu Ming touched his face: "Xiao Chuan, do you want to meet your biological parents?"

Lin Chuan drooped his brows and eyes, with a big "decadent" written on his left cheek and a big "mourning" written on his right cheek: "I don't want to."

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan was angry: "They all threw me away, why should I see them?"

Fu Ming said: "It's not what you think, they..."

Lin Chuan suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and laughed: "Are you afraid that I will be sad when I ask about my biological parents, so you lied to me that I am your dog?"

Fu Ming: "???"

Lin Chuan hugged him happily: "Why are you so nice?"

Fu Ming: "..."

The author has something to say: Fu Ming: I think your filter is a bit thick.

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