The sand sculpture attacked him and was addicted to the plot of dog blood

A few days later, when Weiyan was about to join the group, Qi Ran lied that he happened to have no class in the morning, but actually skipped class and stayed at home to help Weiyan pack her luggage, and wanted to send Weiyan to the film and television city in person.

He still doesn't know that the filming location this time is not in the film and television city, but in Longgu Mountain.

Weiyan didn't tell him, and refused him to deliver it in person.

Admonish: "You take classes well, don't fail to retake the exam when the time comes, and there are company matters, be serious, don't be perfunctory."

Qi Ran nodded and responded one by one.

He thought Weiyan was a bit strange, Weiyan was never a mother-in-law, a person who talked a lot, but said a lot today.

Qi Ran hugged him restrainedly: "Yes! I must study hard and improve every day. Brother, don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back."

Weiyan was silent for a moment, looked at the dishes on the table, and said again: "Remember to clean the dishes in time after eating, don't pile them up there and wait for auntie to wash them, as it is easy to breed bacteria."

Qi Ran nodded again.

After Weiyan explained everything, she dragged her suitcase and changed her shoes at the door.

He stood at the door for a while, then suddenly looked at Qi Ran, his thin lips parted slightly: "Come here."

Qi Ran was still carrying the dishes, and walked over without knowing why.

As soon as he walked in front of him, Weiyan grabbed his arm and pressed him against the wall. The sensor light in the aisle turned on, and a dark shadow was cast by the man's long eyelashes. With a flick of his eyelashes, his narrow eyes met him. There seemed to be some hidden emotion in his almond eyes, before Qi Ran could react, a kiss from a mature man with a faint smell of tobacco landed on his lips.

There was a crisp sound, and the dishes shattered to the ground.

Qi Ran was dumbfounded, his heart was pounding, but his brain didn't react.

"The bowl...the bowl is broken..."

"Leave it alone." Weiyan leaned against him and kissed him again.

Qi Ran's whole body was stiff, like a sculpture.

Weiyan raised her eyelashes to look at him, and whispered in a low, magnetic voice, "Stupid? Open your mouth."

As she spoke, she kissed his lips softly again.

Compared with the fiery and intense kiss of a young man, a man's kiss is more gentle, but with tender affection, like gurgling water wading through clear jade.

Qi Ran was so dizzy from being kissed, his mind was a little shaky, his brother took the initiative to kiss him, the stimulation was too great, he could only respond clumsily, being guided by the man, his arms wanted to wrap around the man's narrow waist, But he didn't dare, he was afraid that once he hugged him, he wouldn't want him to leave, or that he would rather fail the exam than leave everything behind to be with Weiyan.

It was clear that he only left for a week, but Qi Ran was inexplicably flustered.

After being kissed by Weiyan for a long time, when they parted, he looked at the other's moist thin lips and swallowed unconsciously, but the man smiled and rubbed his hair.

The slightly hoarse voice lingered in my ears, with a smile: "What? Are you stupid?"

"I... I was just too surprised."

The innocent male college student is really innocent, he completely lost the wild appearance of that night, staring blankly at his brother without blinking his eyes.

Wei Yan smiled, and took off the ring hanging on the necklace from her neck, and wanted to put it on Qi Ran's ring finger, but paused, and put it in Qi Ran's palm instead.

"Afraid of losing it during filming, please help me keep it."

Qi Ran nodded blankly, feeling very cordial that this ring, which was very important to Weiyan, was back in his hand.

In her previous life, Weiyan hurriedly dragged him to get the certificate, and when she came back, she did the same thing, putting the ring on his finger and speaking rare and gentle words.

Qi Ran felt that his nasal cavity was sour, and his eye sockets were also a little astringent.

He looked at Weiyan's smiling eyes, leaned over and kissed the corner of the other's lips, restrained himself from wanting to carry him into the bedroom and put him on the bed, licked his lips and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back, come back Can I later..." The voice of the last few words was too soft.

"what?"

"Can you promise me to stay with me?"

Weiyan was silent for a while, and then broke into a gentle smile: "I will talk about it when I come back."

He didn't reject him!

This is already a great encouragement to Qi Ran.

Qi Ran hugged him excitedly for a long time, until Wei Yan said that if he didn't let him go, he would be late, Qi Ran didn't let go.

"Then you have to send me messages every day, okay?"

"it is good."

"Then... how about sending messages at least three times a day? I want to know if you eat well every day."

"it is good."

"Then...well, can you say goodnight to me every day?"

"Row."

"Then you have to reply to the messages I send you, and you can't block me."

"Don't block the black."

"That……"

"Qi Ran, if I don't leave, it will be too late."

"All right……"

After Weiyan left, Qi Ran suddenly felt that the house was empty and a little unhappy. He was not in a hurry to go to school. Anyway, with his grades, even skipping classes would not affect the total score.

He walked into Weiyan's room, rolled on Weiyan's bed, and felt that his breath smelled like Weiyan, so he felt more at ease.

Not smoked...

kiss him...

Weiyan, take the initiative to kiss him!

He can't even dream!

Excitedly rolling around on the bed, full of man's breath, before giving up.

Thinking of the finishing touch that night, I couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Unexpectedly, he opened the bedside drawer and was stunned.

empty.

Throw it all away? ?

Not a single box left!

……

In the past few days when Weiyan left, the unsupervised male college students learned to skip classes every day and bury themselves in the company.

Except for sending messages to Weiyan every day, he is busy with a very important thing all the time.

Every night at around ten o'clock, he started to wait for Weiyan to make video calls after the show. He didn't dare to take the initiative to call, for fear of disturbing Weiyan's work, so he had to wait.

On the other end of the video, Weiyan has just finished the show, her makeup has not been removed, her clothes have not been changed, and she looks a little tired.

Qi Ran said with a smile: "Master, pay attention to rest."

Weiyan nodded with a smile, found out that he was still in the office through the video, and asked him why he didn't go home to sleep.

Qi Ran curled his lips, and said with aggrieved eyes: "Without Master's hug, I can't sleep at night."

Weiyan laughed at him again for being so big, do he still need to breastfeed?

Qi Ran nodded repeatedly, shyly said: "Only eat brother's."

Weiyan: "..."

They didn't talk for a long time. When Weiyan wanted to shoot a night scene at night, he could only chat with him for a few minutes. When he wasn't filming at night, Qi Ran was also worried that he didn't have time to rest, so he would take the initiative to hang up the phone, and couldn't help but tell him. He said good night, and then continued to bow his head at his desk.

Qi Ran is very envious of those young couples talking on the phone. He couldn't understand it before, does it take so long to talk about love?What topic are we talking about?won't it be boring?

Only now do I understand that it is interesting to chat and say anything with the person you like.

The two of them now look exactly like the young couple.

Qi Ran clearly felt that Weiyan was becoming more and more gentle towards him, unlike before when he would always call him out.

Qi Ran is not dull when dealing with feelings, he knows very well that he loves Weiyan terribly.

In the past, he loved him because he wanted to hug him all the time, to kiss him, to sleep with him.He has been unable to fulfill his wish, and he is also very tired. Gradually, he is also so tired that he has some resentment and annoyance in love.

Now, he finds that he loves Weiyan because he wants to sleep with him and also wants to talk to him, even if he doesn't chat, it doesn't matter, he can do his own business, as long as he looks up from the table, his lover is right in front of him , looked at each other and smiled, and he also felt satisfied.

It took him a long time to understand that to love someone is to fall in love with everything about this person, he loves his beauty, and he also loves his pain and wounds.

Love his perfections, but also his flaws.

After hanging up the phone, the weird smile continued until the manager knocked on his office door.

Yingying's manager is an overtime maniac, but he doesn't understand why Qi Ran has to work overtime. Now it's just a familiarization stage, and with Qi Ye's help, it's unnecessary to work so hard.

Qi Ran said: "You don't understand, you don't have a wife just by looking at it."

manager:"……"

Qi Ran said again: "That's right, can we not take so many scenes for Weiyan that need to stay up all night to shoot in the future, I'm afraid he will be exhausted."

The manager continued: "..."

Manager: "Mr. Qi, do you hope that Weiyan will become an idol vase in the future, or do you hope that he can gain a firm foothold in this industry and become an actor?"

Qi Ran understood the pros and cons of it, so he could only frown and said, "Okay then, will he join the group more often in the future?"

He didn't need the manager to answer, he also understood that the answer was yes.

Qi Ran looked south for a long time through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor, and the manager felt that he looked like a husband-watching stone.

The manager didn't even want to pretend, he coughed twice.

Qi Ran jumped three feet away: "You don't catch a cold, do you? Don't infect me! The cold won't get better in a day or two. My brother will come back in two days. You will prevent me from sleeping with my wife!"

"..."

Qi Ran is not always so dishonest, the manager said that he can bear it for a high salary.

The manager reported to Qi Ran about the recent situation of Muchen Entertainment. The evidence of tax evasion is solid, the private lives of its artists are chaotic, and there are even a few drug addicts who were arrested. It can be said that it is one step away from bankruptcy. .

The Qi family didn't do anything, but their attitude was obvious. No matter what the Zhao family's opponents did, the Qi family would only support it.

And Muchen Entertainment is the foundation of the Zhao family's fortune. Once something goes wrong, the Zhao family is basically over.

As the pillar of Muchen Entertainment, Ling Xiao naturally has a lot of problems. Now he has not had any accidents, because Qi Ran still doesn't want to deal with him.

The manager was puzzled: "If the illegal artist is blocked, that drama will not be able to be shown, but it is not a big deal for us Yingying. You don't have to worry about Weiyan. He doesn't have many roles in this drama. No, it won't have much impact."

Qi Ran said: "But my brother worked very hard. He really worked hard. After this drama is released, let's deal with Mu Chen."

"..." The manager was still puzzled.

Qi Ran suddenly lowered his head shyly: "Emmm, I also have selfish intentions. This is a story about me and my brother. I can't move the material until it comes out. I still have to wait for the cp editing to be up at station C. I spent 2000 yuan!"

"..." The manager no longer wanted to understand.

Qi Ran is just beginning to get used to it, and there are not so many things entrusted to him. He is busy because he has already guessed what the secrets that Weiyan refuses to tell him are.

He just wanted to help him, to untie his brother's knot.

Except for the classes he had to attend at school, he could basically run away. Besides dealing with these things in the company, he also went to Dr. Zheng to complete the story.

Of course, Dr. Zheng can only tell him what he knows, and there are some secrets buried deep in Weiyan's heart that no one knows.

Dr. Zheng said: "He was still young at that time, and he cooperated with the treatment. To treat psychological problems, one must know everything about him, including good memories and deep-seated fears."

They were sitting on the corridor chairs downstairs. In fact, there are no patients in this hospital. They only come into contact with "big customers", that is, patients with extremely serious psychological problems and a lot of funds to treat them. Therefore, they are usually very idle. .

Dr. Zheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He usually doesn't smoke, and his expression is relaxed when he talks. Only about Weiyan, he frowned worryingly when he thought about it.

"Do you smoke?"

He handed one to Qi Ran, Qi Ran took it, and lit it with the lighter Dr. Zheng handed over.

Dr. Zheng took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Actually, it is quite stressful in our profession. Whether the patient's psychological problems can be solved is one aspect. We usually listen to so many negative energy things. It's not unlimited, it has a certain threshold, once the load is exceeded, even a doctor will be unable to bear it psychologically."

"I have seen many family members of patients. They cared about the patient at first, but after a long time, facing a mental patient who always caused problems, no matter how much they loved, they would get tired and give up. At that time, Xiao There is no one else around Weiyan, so I let him follow me all the time, and he will help me a little. Therefore, he has also seen those human affairs, those cold and warm feelings, and he has no relatives who will ask him about his health, nor People will gradually lose their patience and their attitude towards him will change drastically, but he has seen it from others. I think he should care."

"I do not know."

"What?" Doctor Zheng shook off the soot and turned to look at him.

Qi Ran was silent and imitated Weiyan, took a puff of the cigarette, this cigarette was the same type as Weiyan usually smoked, and he seemed to be able to feel the breath of Weiyan from this cigarette.

The usually silly boy looked calm at this moment, turned to look at Dr. Zheng, then smiled and said: "I mean, I won't change, I like him, I like him very much, no matter what he is, I will be with him around."

It doesn't matter if Dr. Zheng can't understand, or he will feel that the boy in front of him is talking big.

Dr. Zheng can tell that Qi Ran likes Wei Yan, Qi Ran is also a different existence to Wei Yan, but life is very long, and no one can say for sure how long the promised shelf life was when he was young, otherwise there would be nothing The strange vocabulary of the seven-year itch.

The love at the beginning was true love, and the promises made in the past were also sincere and warm, but the giving up later was also true, and it was true not to love anymore.

Qi Ran doesn't need to explain anything to others. He was reborn once, and he couldn't let go of his love for Weiyan for two lifetimes. He has a chance to start again, but he still stubbornly wants to like Weiyan.

Therefore, he is very sure that he will love Weiyan for the rest of his life and stay by his side forever.

Dr. Zheng said that Weiyan stayed abroad for three years and has been very cooperative with the treatment, but with little success. Maybe he wanted to give up, or maybe he felt that he had more important things to do. He bid farewell to Dr. Zheng, and it was over. This trip, back home.

Dr. Zheng said: "I know, he is afraid that I will be like those family members, and one day I will not be able to stand him, so he left. After all, I am a doctor, and my ability to bear is not so weak, otherwise I would not do this. One line, but that child is too sensible..."

At first, Dr. Zheng would call Weiyan regularly to assist in the treatment, but later Weiyan not only stopped accepting this method, but even began to hide secrets from the bottom of her heart.

A patient with a mental disorder who is unwilling to confide in the doctor means that the treatment cannot continue.

Dr. Zheng was very angry and guilty, and in the end he could only send some control drugs to Weiyan on time.

Weiyan didn't refuse to take the medicine. He was very obedient and controlled himself very well.

But all this is appearance, it just seems so.

Qi Ran's thoughts drifted back to his previous life, and he was reborn, his thoughts were much more delicate.

He remembered that Weiyan always had to take a medicine, not every day, but the frequency was getting higher and higher. When he took it once a month, Qi Ran didn't notice it, and when he took it every week, Qi Ran didn't notice either. Later, Weiyan ate it every day, even by the handful.

When it caught Qi Ran's attention, the man only said it was vitamins, but it was indeed a medicine bottle containing vitamins.

Maybe at that time, Qi Ran felt strange, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He approached coquettishly, saying that he wanted to eat it too, and felt that he was short of vitamins, but the alarm bell sounded before he smoked. He frantically put away the medicine bottle and glared at him angrily: "If you want to eat it, buy it yourself, it's mine."

As if that wasn't a vitamin, it was some kind of poison.

Dr. Zheng seldom smokes, but when he talked about this incident, he smoked one after another and couldn't stop.

"Psychological intervention is forced to be blocked, and drug control is only to control the relief, not to achieve a radical effect, and because of drug resistance, the drug will gradually lose its effect."

Dr. Zheng looked at Qi Ran, hesitated to speak, and finally smothered the cigarette butt.

"You probably haven't seen him like that..."

"..."

"To put it bluntly, if this disease is discovered, he will be dragged into the laboratory as a monster for research, and the case may be named after him. At that time, I suddenly understood why my mentor Private diagnosis and treatment instead of going through the hospital process."

"..."

This is not a funny joke, the cigarette held by Qi Ran's fingertips has burned out, and he doesn't feel much pain when his fingers are burned.

He has been with Weiyan for so many years, why hasn't he thought about it?

He suddenly remembered that Weiyan often left home in the middle of the night, went somewhere alone, and came back drenched in a gloomy and rainy day.

He also remembered that Weiyan often locked himself on the roof of the top floor and locked the door of the roof to prevent him from entering.

He also remembered the scars on Weiyan's arms, new ones piled up with old ones, horrifying.

There has never been any systematic punishment, it is all Qi Ran's childish fantasy, and it is also his subconscious way to escape the truth.

Once the truth is unacceptable, I am used to using some beautiful fairy tales as paints to paint colors on the scarred canvas to cover the mottled spots, but the scars have not disappeared, but have been hidden.

Qi Ran felt that he didn't love Weiyan that much before. He loved his beautiful face at that time. It was love at first sight when he said it well, but it was love at first sight when he said it badly.

When he walked out of the mansion, his expression was in a trance. After thinking for a long time, he still called Weiyan.

After the cigarette was picked up, he could hear the noisy voices in the background.

He heard Weiyan say to the people beside him: "Please wait a moment, there is something urgent."

Weiyan knew very well that Qi Ran would not call him if it was not urgent, the boy cared about him very much, and was afraid of affecting his work.

"Hey."

The man's voice is very gentle and nice.

It doesn't look like a patient who has suffered from mental illness for many years.

As Dr. Zheng said - he is well controlled, and he is working hard to live like a normal person.

The tip of Qi Ran's nose was sore, and tears fell down patter, dripping on the concrete road in front of his toes, and blossomed into small flowers.

He swallowed his throat, tried his best to smile and said, "It's nothing, I just... just..."

"what happened to you?"

Qi Ran could hear the caring on the other end of the phone, which was different from the cold treatment before. His lover was caring about him, and there was a little imperceptible eagerness in his voice.

Qi Ran shook his head: "I'm fine, don't worry, I just miss you, I want you to go home and cook for me, I'm not happy eating out these days, those cooks are not as delicious as yours .”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, he said, "Qi Ran, go home."

"..."

"Go home and let Aunt Gu cook for you."

"No, I want to eat the food you cooked. You'll be back in two days. Me, I'll pick you up, okay?"

There was another silence on the other end of the phone.

Weiyan showed the appearance of dealing with a rebellious child, and said to Qi Ran like a parent: "Don't be self-willed, you are a student, you should study hard, don't do wrong things, and be good."

Qi Ran felt a little wronged: "Then when will you come back? The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"I……"

"I'll come back when I'm done. Don't think about it all the time. Think about something else."

"But I just miss you, I want to hug you, kiss you, eat and sleep with you."

Qi Ran was so clingy that he was reluctant to hang up the phone, but the voice on the other end was noisy, as if someone was calling Weiyan, Weiyan could only hang up on his own initiative.

That night, Qi Ran had a nightmare.

He dreamed that on a cliff, surrounded by darkness, Weiyan stood in front of him and smiled at him.

His whole body is like a condensed smoke that will dissipate at any time. The snow-white shirt is clean and tidy, with light shining through it, as if it is about to turn into a green mist and disperse into a cloud of smoke little by little.

The slightly rolled up cuffs revealed scabs on the arm, and new wounds were superimposed on it, and scarlet blood dripped down the snow-white arm...

Weiyan completely dispersed into smoke in front of him and floated into the sky.

No matter how much he shouted, he found that he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to rush over to hug him, but found that he was so tight that he couldn't move an inch.

When I woke up, I was sweating.

He slept in Weiyan's bedroom, and there was still the smell of Weiyan on the quilt, hugging the quilt, gradually comforting himself.

Looking at the time, it is now two o'clock in the morning, he really wants to call Weiyan, but he is not sure whether Weiyan is resting at the moment or is shooting a night scene.

After hesitating for a long time, he dialed the phone.

But... no one answered.