When Yao Yuan was injured, he was filming indoors. The people he acted with had been in poor condition, and the director stopped him many times.Yao Yuan was already very impatient when he called a stop for the last time, and the director called for a break at the right time.It happened at this time, the camera that fell overhead shook a few times before everyone noticed, and then fell down.

Yao Yuan felt the wind above his head, but he couldn't dodge it at that time.He only had time to take a half step to the side, and the camera just brushed his forehead and hit the ground.

Mo Bei immediately called Xu Anping while calling for an ambulance, and Xu Anping notified Wen Luning again out of some mentality.So the words that fell into Wen Luning's ears turned into a coma.

Wen Luning didn't realize until he was about to arrive at the hospital that he shouldn't have appeared.Presumably there must be a sea of ​​reporters outside the hospital at this moment.But then I thought again, who among those reporters knew who he was.So in the eyes of the reporters, it was just a man with a handsome appearance and outstanding temperament who walked into the hospital.Everyone's eyes may have lingered on him for a few seconds, and then began to discuss Yao Yuan with enthusiasm.

"Hey, why didn't the camera hit this one or this one, and it just hit the second young master of the Yao family? You think the Yao family will rest well?"

"...Let me tell you in secret. My friend who is a reporter at the economics section told me that the relationship between Yao Yuan and his father seems to be very bad."

"Everyone in the whole world knows about it! His father even showed his concubine and illegitimate son. It's strange that he can be a kind father and a filial son!"

"Hey, who said this, I'm talking about family property..."

"Ah! Could it be?"

Leaving the whispers of the reporters behind him, Wen Luning took the elevator all the way to the ninth floor.There were still many people, Mo Bei was talking to the doctor, and Wen Luning stood outside the crowd after he arrived.Some people looked at him a few times, and they thought it was probably Yao Yuan's friend.The doctor left after explaining, and then the director and the crew also left in a hurry.Mo Bei and Xu Anping were left, Mo Bei walked into the ward, Xu Anping took a step behind, and saw Wen Luning.

The profile of the person "investigating him" that detective Wen Luning gave him was exactly this handsome man with a gentle face.That document listed some of the "remarkable" things Xu Anping had done in the past, which was enough for Wen Luning to understand what a "duplicate" person he was.

So when Xu Anping walked over, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Teacher Wen?"

"Yes."

"I'm the caller, Yao Er's younger brother, Xu Anping."

Two men shake hands.

Xu Anping felt a little excited in his heart, this was the first time he really faced Wen Luning directly.After reading too many blunt words in the materials, Wen Luning really stood in front of him.Those adjectives, such as gentle, calm, calm, outstanding temperament, etc., suddenly became vivid.

For a moment, he felt that it was not impossible for Yao Yuan to be so moved.

Wen Luning bypassed Xu Anping and walked into the ward, and met a pair of dark and energetic eyes.

After a pause, he said, "Aren't you in a coma?"

Yao Yuan frowned, with a eye-catching gauze wrapped around his forehead, "Coma?"

Xu Anping, who was walking in, heard their conversation and explained: "Oh, I thought you were unconscious, so I conveyed this meaning."

Although Yao Yuan's blood flow was terribly frightening, it made people panic for a while, worrying that something would happen to him.As for why the ambulance took him to the hospital, it was because he was covering his bleeding forehead with one hand, and the blood was still dripping from between his fingers and fell to the ground.On his face, he spat out two words very calmly: "Dizziness."

Mo Bei only had time to say that an ambulance was called on the phone, and Xu Anping automatically translated it into "ambulance=serious injury=coma".This is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

When Wen Luning went to the bathroom, Yao Yuan said to Xu Anping, "I never thought you would tell him."

"Are you planning to hide it from him? Tsk, it's so innocent."

Yao Yuan sneered, "The point of this sentence is you."

"Oh. Am I worried about you? Find someone caring to take care of you." Xu Anping hid himself with a laugh.As for whether Second Young Master Yao knew that he wanted to see Wen Luning for a long time... Cough, he didn't hear anything.

None of them noticed that Mo Bei's face turned pale.

Wen Luning didn't stay in the hospital for long before leaving.Then there is Xu Anping.In the end, Mo Bei stayed to take care of Yao Yuan.This is normal, no matter how much Yao Yuan dislikes Mo Bei, he can't erase the fact that he is his manager.

The relationship between the two was also very interesting. Mo Bei walked in and out, poured water and peeled fruit. Yao Yuan would not refuse, but he would not talk to him either.When he didn't have to do anything, Mo Bei sat quietly by the side, and Yao Yuan lay on the bed with his eyes closed, not sure if he fell asleep.

Mo Bei's cell phone vibrated, he glanced at Yao Yuan, and quietly walked out of the ward to pick it up.

"Hey."

"It's me." Lu Dingyu.

"Ok, I know."

"I heard that Second Young Master Yao is alright."

"Well, it's not a big problem."

"Ah, that's fine."

Two weeks before Lu Dingyu's fashion show, Yao Yuan has already been confirmed as the leading actor.This is Lu Dingyu's first show after returning to China, and there must be no mistakes.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Bei returned to the ward, only to find that Yao Yuan had sat up and was reading his notebook.

"The doctor said you should get more rest."

Yao Yuan raised his eyelids to look at him, then looked down at the computer.He didn't speak from beginning to end.

Mo Bei took a deep breath and said, "Can we talk?"

Yao Yuan didn't speak.

"About Wen Luning."

Yao Yuan stopped what he was doing and looked at him with a cold gaze: "I don't think you have anything to say about him."

Mo Bei paused bitterly in his heart, walked up to the hospital bed and sat down, and asked, "You are with him now."

Yao Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "I thought you already knew."

"...I just didn't expect you to be sincere."

"Oh?"

Mo Bei looked at the ground leisurely, and he felt that as long as he didn't look at the alienation in Yao Yuan's eyes, it wouldn't exist, "A Yuan..." he suddenly called out.

Yao Yuan was in a trance for a moment, because the other party's tone was so familiar, he felt as if he had been in another world. Then he came back to his senses and gave the other party a vicious look, but it was a pity that Mo Bei lowered his head and didn't see it.

Because his head was lowered, no one could see the wry smile on the corner of Mo Bei's mouth, and his sad eyes seemed to cry: "A Yuan, I always thought you would forgive me. I thought you could understand me back then , I can understand my difficulties, and I can't help myself. I have been staying by your side for the past few years, and I don't hope to return to your side. I just hope that you can give me a good look." He closed his eyes in pain .

"Why should I look straight at you?" Yao Yuan said coldly, "From the moment you took off your trousers and put them on for someone else, you should have thought that you would never get anything from me in this life. Why should I understand you?" Difficulties, your background is pitiful, your family is heavily in debt, you are forced to do so? Oh, what a pity, the second young master of the Yao family can't satisfy you, and you deserve to be treated as a cuckold."

"But that's clearly your father—" Mo Bei almost blurted out, but stopped abruptly.

"I know, Yao Feng forced you." Yao Yuan said indifferently.

"You know?!" Mo Bei couldn't believe it. "Now that you know why—"

"Because you have lost the right to be protected by me." Yao Yuan looked at Mo Bei's eyes that were intertwined with pain, sadness, regret, resentment, unwillingness, etc., and was unmoved, "I don't need someone who doesn't believe me lover."

"..."

"Also, I seem to have misunderstood you because I didn't make it clear. To me, you are no different from any other bed partner. Yao Feng asked you to monitor me, right? You can tell him Well, he's got the wrong guy, and you're not getting any value from me."

It was like a blow to the head, shattering Mo Bei's last trace of greed.He always thought...he always thought that he was different to Yao Yuan!Although all these years, Yao Yuan always looked at him with disgust and disdained him, but he thought that it was only because the other party cared, so he cared.But until today, until this moment!Only then did he realize that Yao Yuan really simply hated himself...this incompetent bed partner who had put on a cuckold for him...

Mo Bei closed his eyes in pain, and murmured, "Yao Yuan, you have no heart."

Yao Yuan was noncommittal.

In the end, Mo Bei opened his eyes suddenly, with a desperate twist on his face, and said, "But do you think your Wen Luning is someone with a heart? No! He is as heartless as you!"

Yao Yuan said lightly: "Oh, isn't that just right."

Mo Bei suddenly laughed again, a little weirdly, and said, "No, it's different. You have no heart from beginning to end, but he once had it. Not now. Because you are not that person."

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