[The first clue of the ability]

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, the alarm bell rang.

Jiang Fan pressed the snooze button, intending to snooze for a while.

A fluffy touch came from the side of his face, and he opened his eyes to see it, and a great sense of happiness instantly enveloped him.

——If you have such a smart and proud "little bed partner" by your side every day, you would be willing to be a salted fish!

A big warm hand stretched out and rubbed the little guy's round head.

The little cub wrinkled his face, shook his ears angrily, and let out a warning "woo woo" from his throat.

"Hey, are you still angry to wake up?" Jiang Fan flicked its black nose amusedly.

The little guy closed his eyes, aww, bit his finger, biting and biting turned into sucking - he was obviously not awake yet.

The soft touch came from the fingertips, and Jiang Fan's heart softened, "Sleep well, and I will bring you dog food when I come back."

The little boy shook his head and turned over, revealing his pale pink belly.

Jiang Fan glanced casually, hehe, it's a boy.

"Jinglebells, Jinglebells, Jinglebells all the way..."

The second alarm bell rang unexpectedly.

The little guy was so frightened that he let out a soft "ow", and was about to wake up.

Jiang Fan quickly pressed the alarm clock, and said in a soft tone, "Don't be angry, keep sleeping, be good."

While comforting him, he covered his stomach with a soft pillow cover.

The little guy smelled the scent he liked, and then curled up his limbs again, and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Fan turned over and got out of bed, dressed, washed, wiped his hair, all actions were light.

It wasn't until he closed the door that he let out a long sigh of relief.

——It’s like raising a little ancestor.

***

Jiang Fan took the bed companion card and entered the security gate together with a group of sleepy nurses.

At 08:30 in the morning, the attending doctor brought several interns to the ward, and Hao Liang respectfully handed him the inspection results of the previous day.

The gray-haired doctor wore presbyopic glasses, looked at each list, and nodded, "It's a young man after all. He's recovering well, and all the indicators are better than expected."

The interns also nodded in agreement, and two of the girls looked at Jiang Fan vaguely, with excitement and worry in their eyes.

Jiang Fan guessed that they were probably his fans, and smiled at them friendly.

The eyes of the two little doctors lit up immediately, and their faces blushed with excitement.

Fortunately, the attending doctor was focused on looking at the physical examination form, but he didn't find it.

"Can you leave the hospital today?" Hao Liang asked expectantly.

The doctor nodded, "Yes, please rest at home and keep the wound away from water for a long time, and come back for a review in a week."

Hao Liang responded repeatedly, and Jiang Fan also heaved a sigh of relief.

He pointed to the scar on the brow bone, and asked again: "Director Li, can this scar be removed or improved through surgery?"

The doctor flicked through the case and didn't give a positive answer. Instead, he said with a smile: "It's nothing for a young man to leave scars. Compared with those seriously ill patients, yours is the lightest."

Jiang Fan smiled and didn't say any more.

He had heard such words once in his previous life. He didn't believe in evil. After he was discharged from the hospital, he went to many plastic surgery institutions at home and abroad for consultation, and the answers he got were exactly the same——

It can indeed be improved through multiple surgeries, but it will take quite a long time. In addition to problems such as taboos and makeup taboos, for him who wants to continue to be an artist, the gain outweighs the gain.

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, completely giving up.

——Instead of spending a lot of time and money pursuing a slim hope, it is better to use the effort elsewhere, such as trying to transform.

In short, he has made a fool of himself in his previous life, and he will never do it again in this life no matter what.

Before going out, the two little doctors secretly turned their heads and gestured "Come on" to him.

Jiang Fan smiled back, his expression becoming more determined.

***

The discharge procedure went smoothly.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them left the gate of the hospital with bags and various nutritional products.

Jiang Fan raised his hand and was about to stop the car when several young reporters with cameras rushed over, and the microphones with various logos were scrambling towards him.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that you were discharged from the hospital today. How is your recovery?"

"I heard that you have scars on your face and your vocal cords are also affected. Will this hinder your future work?"

"Mr. Jiang, fans are very worried, do you have anything to say to them?"

"..."

After Hao Liang was stunned, he immediately rushed to Jiang Fan, blocking him like a hen protecting his cubs, "Brother Fan has just been discharged from the hospital, so we won't accept interviews for the time being."

Jiang Fan lowered the brim of his hat and raised his collar to cover his stiff left face.

The reporters completely ignored Hao Liang and continued to chase Jiang Fan, throwing out a series of questions like peas. One of the female reporters had an unusually sharp voice——

"Mr. Jiang, your company issued a statement stating that the accident was caused by you working too hard and driving tired, and will reschedule your work in the future..."

Jiang Fan paused, and looked at the other party sharply, "Has the statement been issued?"

The female reporter immediately seized the opportunity and said quickly, "It was just announced on the official blog at [-] o'clock this morning. Doesn't Mr. Jiang know about it?"

The rest of the reporters keenly sensed the unusual aura, and they spoke one after another as if they had been injected with chicken blood:

"Before the company issued a statement, didn't it communicate with you in advance?"

"Is the cause of the accident really like the company said, because you were driving tired?"

"Where is Mr. Lin Hai?"

Hearing this name at this moment, Jiang Fan felt irritated for no reason. He pulled Hao Liang, turned his head and walked in another direction.

The reporters quickly divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, blocking his way.

Among them was a tall cameraman whose machine almost hit Jiang Fan in the face.

Jiang Fan blocked it reflexively, and the opponent's feet left the ground as if he had been rebounded, and flew straight upside down.

The tall and strong man, who weighed nearly two hundred catties, "flyed" three or four meters before falling heavily on the lawn.

The reporters were stunned, and so was Jiang Fan.

He raised his hand and pushed forward tentatively.

The reporters suddenly showed terrified expressions and retreated one after another.

Hao Liang took the opportunity to jump to the front and shouted at the top of his voice, "See? If you keep messing around, I'll be rude to you!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his fist seriously.

The reporters looked at me, I looked at you, they raised their cameras at the same time, took a "click click" shot at Jiang Fan, and then ran away as if fleeing.

Jiang Fan lowered his head, looking at his bony hands, thoughtful.

A similar situation happened three years ago.

That year, he and Lin Hai had just turned 22 years old, and their first album after their debut received a good response. The company hired the second floor of Xingyue Bar to celebrate their success.

Jiang Fan was drunk by his colleagues in turn, so drunk that he staggered when he walked.

He remembered that he was going to the bathroom, and somehow he went up to the third floor.

I had a charming dream at night, and woke up the next day to find Lin Hai naked beside me.

Lin Hai's body was bruised and purple, and it was obvious that he had been violated.

Although this kind of thinking is scumbag, Jiang Fan does have doubts. He has a vague feeling that the person in the "dream" is not Lin Hai.

However, Lin Hai was crying, looking pitiful and helpless.

Jiang Fan didn't say much about his partner who had been with him for more than two years. He put on clothes for him and said that he would be responsible.

For the next three years, he took care of Lin Hai like a big brother, doting on him as much as possible in work and life, letting him go, and giving him everything that was good.

It's just, and that's all, the two never had an intimate relationship again.

Until the car accident at the age of 25, when Jiang Fan was hospitalized, although Lin Hai was abroad, he insisted on making video calls every day, and as soon as he returned to China, he came to confess his love to Jiang Fan with a gift.

At that time, Jiang Fan experienced a car accident, disfigurement, stagnation in his acting career, and suffered from the warmth and coldness of human relationships. Lin Hai with a sweet smile naturally became his salvation.

Lin Hai's confession gift was that cheap mechanical watch. Jiang Fan wore it for five years and never left it except for eating and bathing.

The taxi ran over a rock and bumped heavily, bringing Jiang Fan back to reality.

Jiang Fan closed his eyes, forcing the memory about Lin Hai out of his head.

He remembered that when he woke up in the bar that morning, it was just a simple action to open the door, but he accidentally pushed the door panel away.

Jiang Fan went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor preliminarily judged that it might be neurological dullness caused by alcoholism.

——In other words, Jiang Fan may have used a lot of strength when he pushed the door, but he didn't feel it, just like someone who listens to music with headphones and doesn't know that he is speaking loudly.

This situation lasted for about three days, and it gradually returned to normal after Jiang Fan accidentally destroyed N pieces of furniture.

This time, what is the reason?

Jiang Fan turned on the phone, tentatively entered a few keywords, and a list of messages marked in red appeared below.

Hao Liang spoke abruptly, his voice muffled, "Brother Fan, why did the company say you were driving tired?"

Jiang Fan drew his attention away from the phone and sneered secretly.

Why else, it's just a plan to "lose the pawn and save the car".

Speaking of the cause of the accident——

August 8 was his and Lin Hai's shared birthday. After the commercial performance, Lin Hai said he wanted to celebrate together, so he sent the driver and assistant away and let him drive coquettishly.

When passing the intersection, Lin Hai smiled and put a bear hat on his head, but accidentally covered his eyes.In desperation, he stepped on the brakes, but he didn't expect a large truck to turn around suddenly.

Just before the vehicle rolled over, he reflexively protected Lin Hai under his body, but he was hit on the head, not to mention the comminuted fracture of the left cheekbone, and a two-inch-long gash above the right brow bone .

The Yunhai group took the idol route, Jiang Fan was disfigured, lying on the bed uncertain of life and death, naturally he was not as valuable as Lin Hai.

Hao Liang has a straightforward temper, but he is not stupid. He quickly figured this out and was very angry for a while.

"How can this be? I'll tell Director Liang that it's not Fan who is driving fatigued at all!"

Jiang Fan patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly, "If brother Liang can make the decision, it won't be like this."

Don't worry, one day I will let them know who is the pawn and who is the car!

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