abused thousands of times by bamboo horses

Ye Tang felt as if he had a dream, dreaming that he was in a different dimension, surrounded by many whirlpools, attacking him non-stop and non-stop.

Enduring the oppression that those vortexes almost swallowed him, he tried to push away the foggy scene with his hands, like a non-existent barrier, which was easily overturned, and then spun counterclockwise until it disappeared.

There is a bright light in front of me, there is no messy sound, only the heartbeat that can be heard from all directions in the ear, the rhythm is very regular, and the beating is very normal.

He couldn't tell whether he was in a mirage or reality, he just felt that, escaping from the darkness just now, this piece of light seemed to have saved his life and was liberated.

Ye Tang suddenly covered his chest, and the instantly narrow space seemed to be evacuated, causing him to suffer from lack of oxygen, and his face flushed red.

It was really uncomfortable. Ye Tang knelt down on the ground and gasped for breath, but he couldn't breathe a trace of oxygen. The heartbeat in his ears became violent, mixed with the amplified breathing sound, and he even felt the skin under his palms. trembling slightly.

Ye Tang whimpered in pain, stretched out his arms and randomly pushed away the increasingly dazzling beam of light in front of him, he wanted to leave here, escape from this space that was both real and illusory.

If it was a dream, why did it feel so real, he seemed to be suffocating due to lack of oxygen.

If it wasn't a dream, then why didn't you wake up.

As if he had caught something, there was a figure standing in the light beam, his back was facing him, he was so dazed that he completely forgot to breathe, stood up slowly, and stretched out his hand towards the figure as if bewitched.

That person's slender figure, that person's strong arms, and the electric current that suddenly came from his fingertips after touching that person's hair.

Ye Tang stood behind the man, who turned his back to him, very close, so close that he was already within reach.

"Qin Han..." Ye Qin blurted out, his voice was low and hoarse, his throat seemed to swallow a burning cluster of fire, and his body felt hot and uncomfortable.

He can be sure that this is Qin Han, and he will never admit that it is just a back view.

Ye Tang stood forward slowly, stared at Qin Han's back, stretched out his hands, and hugged the familiar but unfamiliar shoulders tremblingly.

It's so warm and makes him feel at ease.

Ye Tang pressed his side face tightly against the back that made him feel comfortable, and asked, "Qin Han, where are we?"

Qin Han, who was in his arms, turned around, put his hands on Ye Tang's eyes, and gently stroked his eyelids with his thumbs.

Gently and gently, as if a layer of plush is attached.

"Qin Han..." Ye Tang saw Qin Han's face clearly.

There was no expression on this face, no pity, nor indifference, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

Ye Tang asked again: "Qin Han, where are we?"

There was a smile on Qin Han's mouth, it was a sneer that was so cold to the bone.

Ye Tang suddenly felt that the hands on the eyes pressed his face hard, and pulled him a little closer, and then exerted a terrifying and irreplaceable force on those tender eyelids.

"Ah!" Ye Tang violently pushed away Qin Han in front of him, and covered his eyes in a panic with his hands that couldn't be described as painful.

Why would there be a warm liquid slipping from the corner of his eyes, even pouring out endlessly, Ye Tang smelled a disgusting smell of blood, the same smell as when he fell in the bathroom, it was blood.

There was darkness in his eyes, no light, nothing. In the darkness came a voice that seemed to come from the distant sky. He couldn't distinguish the direction, but he heard it clearly. The voice was so pleasant, magnetic, but indifferent——

"Now, do you still like me?"

"Ah—!" "Bang!"

When he yelled again, it was Ye Tang who felt something hit his forehead, and the hot and dull pain all over his body finally made him break free from the dream.

The scene just now disappeared. It turned out to be really a dream, but it made him feel very real, because it could clearly hear Qin Han's voice, and he could touch it, just like in reality.

Ye Tang covered his aching forehead and opened his eyes, but, is he still awake, still asleep, still in a dream, why is there still...

Dark, dark, frightening, bottomless darkness.

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"Great Ye Tan! You finally woke up! You almost scared me to death! You hit the instrument with your forehead, are you okay?"

The voice from my ear was somewhat familiar, and Ye Tang asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Shile?"

"It's me, what's the matter, did you smash your head, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

Shi Le covered her eyes, feeling a little confused.

Could it be that it is already night now? Why is it so dark? Is it at home or in the hospital? Since Shi Le is here, he should have been sent to the hospital.

"Ye Tang?"

Shi Le's tone was very strange, Ye Tang asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

"you……"

"Well, are you in the hospital now? It's night, can you turn on the light first?"

Shi Le stopped talking, and Ye Tang subconsciously groped to the side, but found nothing but a ball of quilt.

It's too dark here, even at night, there should be light shining in from the window, why is there no light at all.

Ye Tang waved his hand again and asked, "Shi Le, are you still there?"

"I... I, I'm..." Shi Le's voice was muffled, as if he was covering his mouth, "Ye, Ye Tang, the light in this ward is broken, you, you fall asleep first, I'll go find it People come to change..."

"Okay, thank you."

Then Ye Tang heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and felt like Shi Le ran out, and hit something, making a particularly loud noise.

Ye Tang touched the back of his head, it had been bandaged, but there was still a dull pain.

I don't know if the injury is serious or not, and if he can recover sooner. The movie will start shooting next month. If it affects the shooting, I don't know if he will be replaced directly. After all, the whole crew will not wait. An actor who is injured and does not know when he will recover.

Ye Tang remembered that he had called Qin Han before he fainted. Qin Han didn't come and said that he was acting. In fact, he was not angry at all, because it was all his own fault. Who told him to lie to Qin Han at that time, although at that time No doubt, but I should figure it out later.

After a while, Ye Tang heard someone coming, the footsteps were getting closer, and there was more than one person.

Then there was Shi Le's trembling voice again: "Ye Tang, you just woke up, so you must have a full body checkup first, you cooperate with the doctor, you don't need to do anything, okay?"

Ye Tang nodded. He knew that he had hit hard. After all, he had left so much blood. The doctor asked him to cooperate with the treatment. Of course, he had to be obedient, and it was also in order not to delay the subsequent shooting.

The doctor told Ye Tang to lie on the bed, and told him that he needs to be pushed to a place now, and that the light in the corridor outside is very glaring, and he needs to cover his eyes with a cloth to prevent his eyes from being uncomfortable.

Ye Tang obediently agreed, and didn't notice anything wrong.

The examination lasted for a long time, feeling that various instruments were placed on his eyes, Ye Tang was a little puzzled, the injured was obviously on the back of his head, why did he keep looking into his eyes.