Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Zhu Yilong just had a toothache, and he didn't want artificial respiration for the time being, so he passed the lines to Song Nuan, "You should help me correct the lines."

"Okay." Song Nuan felt very fresh, and immediately jumped up to read the lines.

Zhu Yilong watched her seriously memorize, and kindly reminded, "You don't need to memorize it, you can just read it."

Song Nuan ignored Zhu Yilong and made a request instead, "I think we have to switch roles, obviously I am the doctor and you are the patient."

"Reject." Zhu Yilong shook his head.

After Song Nuan read the entire line, her complexion turned pale, "You are boring, the surgeon saved the high school girl who committed suicide? Why this paragraph."

"Of course it is to educate you." Zhu Yilong's toothache was no longer noticeable, and his mood became better.

Song Nuan began to have strong doubts about the production level of this movie, "Your movie screenwriting skills are average, such a middle school plot."

"Is it right?"

"Yes, who is afraid of who." Song Nuan slammed the script, "Come on."

So the two of them sat by the bed, pretending to be on the balcony on the top floor, watching the moonlight outside the window.

The high school student played by Song Nuan spoke first, "Why save me?"

"Not working overtime because of me." The surgeon played by Zhu Yilong is a bit cold.

"I'm not your patient."

"If you don't fall to your death, you are my patient. Tell me, why did you jump off the building?"

"For a stranger."

"Why don't I help you find a psychiatrist?" Zhu Yilong was very serious. Even in the scene, Song Nuan felt his ridicule. She really endured it for a long time before she retorted and said her lines in a crazy way. "I like him, but he doesn't know me."

The surgeon spoke harshly again, "So all the star chasing kids have to die?"

"That's right, he is the star in my heart. I see him passing downstairs every day, like a shining star, but he is going abroad." Song Nuan felt nauseous for a while, high school students were really nympho.

"Why don't you go abroad with me?"

"I can't, I'm stupid, my mother has no money, I only have a heart to like him. But he walked too fast, I really worked hard and studied every day, but I couldn't catch up. I You are not in the same world as him, even if you really stand in front of him, you will have nothing to say." Song Nuan recited his lines while suppressing his nausea.

"Oh, so you can catch up with him by jumping from here? Do you rely on the acceleration of gravity? Why don't you go to the school teaching building and jump, if you're lucky, just hit him, and you can meet in the same world. It happened to be sent to our hospital, don't worry, I will definitely help you, and I promise not to rescue you." Zhu Yilong curled the corners of his lips, smiling a little fake.

Speaking of this, the high school student is not angry yet, but instead has an infatuated expression, "How can I bear to let him die, I feel sorry for him frowning. He lost the basketball game that day, and he was very depressed. I saw him playing in the basketball court all day, but he couldn't stand up in the end, you know? I really want to comfort him." Song Nuan tried hard to enter the role, showing the mentality of a mother fan.

"So you went in to find him?"

"No, I went back to the dormitory and cried all night. I couldn't open my eyes the next day. After being scolded by the teacher, I was even more sad."

Zhu Yilong sneered, "Why don't you continue dancing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stopped you just now."

"What kind of retarded plot is this?" Song Nuan began to complain frantically after finishing the lines, "I seriously doubt whether your movie will be released? Why do you still accept such a bad movie?"

Zhu Yilong was playing, and looked at Song Nuan with a smile, "Where is the mental retardation?"

"Although this surgeon is tough, he still has three views. This high school student is just a fool. He will die if he has a hot unrequited love. I think this is an insult to the flowers of our motherland. Now high school students You have a mature mind, okay?" Song Nuan felt that this kind of plot was too rotten and not suitable for appearing in high-end movies.

Zhu Yilong nodded deeply, "Well, I think so too."

Song Nuan continued to scold: "Idiot screenwriter!"

"..."

Song Nuan read the script again, and suddenly recalled, "Ha, you are scolding me in different ways, right? How about it, are you happy scolding?"

Zhu Yilong raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I didn't, I didn't dare, I was just correcting your wrong thoughts, it is not advisable to commit suicide at any time. Are you right?"

Song Nuan had already rolled up the script into a pen holder, and was about to knock Zhu Yilong. Seeing him smiling with his lid on his face, he couldn't bear it, and put down the script bitterly, "I think it's right, but I'm still not happy."

Zhu Yilong made amends, "Then let me praise you a few words?"

Song Nuan accepted, "Yes."

"Baby, you have acting skills. I didn't even dance with you."

"It still sounds like a compliment to yourself. I know you have a strong sense of conviction, so you don't need to show off." Song Nuan didn't accept this compliment.

Zhu Yilong changed his mind, "Well, you have a good memory, you can memorize the lines after reading them twice."

"This, I reluctantly accept. Hey, Mr. Zhu, can we not mention the matter of suicide in the future." Song Nuan always felt very upset when his scars were exposed.

"Okay, if you don't mention it in the future, I will never mention it." Zhu Yilong promised.

"Whoever brings it up first, will agree, and agree to the other party's unreasonable request." Song Nuan couldn't think of any good conditions for the time being, so he set up a flag first.

"agree."

"Stamp." Song Nuan stretched out her hand to clap.

"Sealed." Zhu Yilong gently kissed the back of Song Nuan's hand.

When Zhu Yilong woke up the next morning, he still had a toothache, but the swelling had completely disappeared, so he rushed back to the set to film without delaying his photoshoot.Song Nuan checked out of the room at noon, and Peng Xinke sent her to the airport.

Peng Xinke didn't have time to whisper with Song Nuan all night, she was a little regretful, "Come find me next time."

"It depends on the situation, it's too troublesome to go back and forth." Song Nuan got motion sickness, dizziness and nausea were unavoidable every time she took a car, this time she took motion sickness medicine and her mind was a little confused.

"Nuan Nuan, is your love relationship different this time?" Peng Xinke hesitated for a while, and finally expressed her concerns.

"What's the difference?"

"So you are so flamboyant, why do you look like a little woman now, and you are still a very good little woman." Peng Xinke has seen Song Nuan in love before, and she was so spoiled by her boyfriend, "You used to drink hot water and ask for a boyfriend." Test the temperature with the back of your hand first. When it’s snowing on the stairs, you have to hold them down to avoid falling. When you get angry and break up, you have to wait outside your dormitory. Even, do you remember, you have to celebrate Valentine’s Day, Christmas, Forget about Qixi Festival, I can endure Children's Day, but you still ask people to celebrate Singles' Day for you, isn't it too much?"

"Hey, these are all voluntary by him, I never asked for them." Song Nuan was actually a little willful, but far from being as overbearing as Peng Xinke said.

"But you enjoy it, right? You are completely different from the current you." Peng Xinke shook her head. The current Song Nuan probably wouldn't quarrel with Zhu Yilong at all. It's not good to quarrel, but it's definitely good if you don't quarrel. problematic.

"I was young and ignorant before, and I enjoy the current state very much. Really, don't shake me this time." Song Nuan broke up with her boyfriend, and Peng Xinke did have a credit.

"Okay, as long as you are happy. It's time to board the plane, and I'm leaving."

"Goodbye." Song Nuan waved her hand, saying goodbye to Peng Xinke and the city of Shanghai.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and all the patients in the department who can be discharged from the hospital go home early, and the whole hospital is idle. Director Meng took this opportunity to take Song Nuan and the others to the countryside again.This trip to the countryside is a one-day trip, going to the township health center in the morning for consultation, and going to the clinic in the afternoon to visit households.When the mission ended early, Director Meng took Song Nuan and the others to climb the local mountain. There was a barren field reclaimed in the middle of the mountain. Party members from various local units formed a production team and were weeding the wheat. Song Nuan thought it was fun, so he took a picture Send some photos to Zhu Yilong.Then he ran to the field to help them weed.

"Where is this?" Zhu Yilong quickly replied on WeChat.

"Haha, experience life in the mountains." Song Nuan ran to the side, washed her hands, and wrote back to Zhu Yilong.

"Are you there too? Have you entered the mountain?" Zhu Yilong probably wasn't busy, so he called immediately.

"Hello, aren't you busy?"

"I'm waiting, why did you go to work in the field?"

"Aren't we going to the countryside to help the production team of the hospital?" Song Nuan liked the atmosphere of group work.

"Production team?" Zhu Yilong probably has never heard of this ancient term.

"Yes, there is a team in the health center, a team in the town middle school, and each unit is a brigade. When spring comes, we plant okra and press sweet potatoes. Each team raises a red flag. The radio broadcasts the military and civilian production. It's very interesting." Song Nuan was very excited, and her voice was a little loud.

"Work slowly, don't tire yourself out, I want to see what I said." Zhu Yilong has never experienced it before, so he is very interested.

"Come on, this is a tourist area, wait for you to come next spring." Song Nuan had picked mulberries and kiwis here half a year ago.

"It's a deal, I'll look for you next year. Have you had lunch yet?"

"Well, I ate very well and was very full."

"Unhappy?" Zhu Yilong heard that Song Nuan was not in high spirits.

Song Nuan hurriedly said: "No, it's just a dinner. The dean invites us to dinner. You respect me and I respect you. It's very boring."

Zhu Yilong smiled, "You don't like this kind of occasion?"

Song Nuan is helpless, her EQ is low, and she doesn't like the wine table culture of drinking and drinking, "I always can't get through those sloppy words, the leader sits next to me, and I don't want to pour water, I, I really haven't been an official Get rich. There are still people who smoke.”

Zhu Yilong asked very seriously: "Smoking in public for money and death is a heinous crime. Didn't Dr. Song stop it?"

Song Nuan sneered: "I have no right."

Zhu Yilong snorted, "I was treated differently."

"Who are you? You are my boyfriend, so I can only take care of you. Why, are you not convinced?"

"Absolutely not. Since I quit smoking, my throat doesn't itch anymore, and I don't cough any more. I feel refreshed and my teeth have turned white. I have benefited a lot. Thank you Dr. Song for saving my life." Seeing Song Nuan depressed, Zhu Yilong intentionally Tease her with jokes.

Song Nuan really smiled: "I didn't expect Teacher Zhu to be so eloquent."

Zhu Yilong sighed, "These things just go with the flow, there is no need to try to please others."

Song Nuan hummed, "Then do you despise me?"

Zhu Yilong smiled heartily, "I don't need a diplomat as a wife. And I may be clumsier than you in some aspects."

Song Nuan remembered something, and she deliberately asked: "I heard that you once ate from start to finish at a dinner party, refusing any temptation or hooking up?"

Zhu Yilong was noncommittal, "Believe me, there are shortcuts for many things, but I think using the most stupid way and taking the most difficult path may be the most correct and practical."

Song Nuan sighed, saying so, but it is so difficult to really do it, especially in the eccentric entertainment industry, but she didn't want Zhu Yilong to be proud, "It's because we can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. Human communication is talented. Yes, you can’t learn it even if you want to.”

Zhu Yilong was not angry, "Well, you have to put on some fan filters to save face, you can't deny me like this. Haha, I believe that Nuan is smart and persistent, and can do it."

Song Nuan curled her lips, "It can be done, but you will be unhappy, like. Hey, let's say, next year will be in two days, and you haven't returned to Beijing yet?" She didn't want to talk anymore, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Come back tomorrow, prepare the program the day after tomorrow, and you can see me in front of the TV." Zhu Yilong's Spring Festival Gala program was not blocked and passed the rehearsal smoothly.

"No, I will work the night shift the day after tomorrow."

"You work night shift on New Year's Eve?" Zhu Yilong was surprised.

"Yeah, anyway, you're not here, and I don't want to be urged to marry at home. I take the initiative to apply for the night shift. I'm a good comrade." In recent years, Song Nuan has been very afraid of celebrating the New Year at home. She was embarrassed by the look in her eyes.

"Comrade, I seem to feel some kind of hint again. Haha." Zhu Yilong smiled happily, she likes such a candid Song Nuan, even if she may be misunderstood, she will speak out her true thoughts.

"Ha, my reading comprehension skills are too poor, so I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to pick cabbages." Song Nuan was about to hang up.

"Pay attention to rest and drink plenty of water." Zhu Yilong's caring style has really remained the same for thousands of years.

It wasn't really busy on New Year's Eve.

After twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers was everywhere outside, making Song Nuan unable to fall asleep at all, so she sat in the duty room and coded with her mobile phone.

After midnight, Zhu Yilong's red envelope arrived on time, and before Song Nuan had time to open the red envelope, Zhu Yilong's video call came over.

Song Nuan was a little dissatisfied, "You should wait until I finish grabbing the red envelopes."

"Happy Chinese New Year, Happy New Year." Zhu Yilong was dressed very festively, probably because he had just finished the performance and was still a little excited. He held up the dumpling in his hand and put it in front of the phone for Song Nuan to see.

"Happy Chinese New Year, when I put this plate of dumplings, I feel like you are making an offering to me."

"Don't talk nonsense, have you eaten dumplings?"

"Eat, Happy Chinese New Year, Mr. Zhu, I wish you good health and good filming in the new year, can I hang up and get the red envelope?" Song Nuan eagerly wanted to open the red envelope.

"Be good, be obedient, let's chat for a while, and I'll send you another red envelope."

"OK, it doesn't matter how long we chat." Song Nuan's attitude changed very quickly.

"Haha, you little money fanatic. Are you busy in the ward?" Zhu Yilong asked.

"Not busy, how is your family celebrating the new year? Do you still have to watch the year? Oh, say hello to my uncle and aunt for me. I wish them a happy new year, safety and health."

"Happy New Year, Xiao Song, thank you for your blessings." Shen Nian suddenly appeared on the screen, startling Song Nuan, she quickly put her phone on the table, and sincerely bowed with both hands together, "Happy New Year, Auntie, Happy New Year to you."