After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 298 Silence
After getting rid of the cursing Feng Qing, only Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng were left in the ward.

Qian Yu tactfully did not interrupt, leaving room for them to talk.

But Zhong Jiuyin didn't intend to have a long talk, she sat on the hospital bed with her head down and didn't speak.

Yan Cheng still didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't quite understand what Qian Yu relayed. He stood in front of her and didn't speak for a long time.

She lowered her head, her resistance was not difficult to understand, Yan Cheng didn't know how much he was involved in the matter between her and Feng Qing, thinking about it seriously, it might have something to do with saving him two years ago or Feng Qing's attempt to impersonate him.

Both of them were silent, thinking about their own thoughts.

After a while, Yan Cheng said, "I'm a little tired, can you lie down with me?"

Hearing his tone, he was a little tired. He hurried back from abroad, and she lost his temper again, so he must be very tired.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't answer, and fell on the hospital bed by herself, leaving half of the space behind her.

Yan Cheng lay down on it, and pulled off the blue-striped quilt.

The hospital bed was no bigger than the bed at home, and there were two people lying there crowded together, even if Zhong Jiuyin shrunk into a shrimp with his back facing him, he couldn't avoid being touched.

Arms touch arms, thighs touch thighs, reminding the two of them at the same time of the intimacy they had entangled in bed a few times before.

At that time, the two were inseparable, but now, they seem like a couple whose relationship has faded, wishing that there would be a Milky Way between them.

Zhong Jiuyin couldn't relax, and always felt that Yan Cheng was going to ask the bottom line in the next second, and she still didn't know how to answer.

After waiting, Yan Cheng turned sideways, put his hand on her waist, and instantly pulled back the distance she wanted to separate.

"Would it be better to sleep on your back? Don't you feel dizzy?" He asked in a low voice.

The exhaled breath sprayed behind Zhong Jiuyin's ears, causing her to shrink back.

"It's okay." She replied casually, her voice a little hoarse.

Then he grabbed the corner of the pillow and kept lying on his side.

Yan Cheng didn't say anything else, just hugged her in a regular manner, and really closed his eyes to sleep.

Sensing his gentle breathing, Zhong Jiuyin also slowly relaxed.

She opened her eyes and looked at the wall, thinking hard about how to explain that she would faint because of Feng Qing's few words after Yan Cheng woke up.

Said that the reason why she confidently denied his conjecture about split personality before was because she thought she had time-traveled?Said that her mood changed drastically when she saw the video of the martial arts drama, because she always thought it was her previous life?

Yan Cheng felt several times that her behavior was not in line with someone who committed suicide due to depression. At that time, she still had a sense of superiority, "You people who don't believe in ghosts and Buddhas must not have guessed that I am a stunning killer from time travel." , leading him to distinguish himself from the "Original Owner".

It's ridiculous to think about it, and no one will believe it when you say it.

In addition to this, there is also the original reason why Feng Qing suppressed her. How can she say that everything she endured came from Feng Qing's suppression, because she saved him on the side of the road two years ago?

How should I put it, she has been living a muddled life for the past six months, and the funny side is all about her memory deceiving herself. In fact, she hasn't gotten out of the shadow brought by Feng Qing and Guo Mingli at all?
How should I put it, she knew he was right but she just cared?
Zhong Jiuyin's eyes gradually lost focus, and she stared blankly at the wall.

Now she is like a social animal who wants to make money to support her family but is under the control of a monthly salary of [-]. After working overtime, she has to meet her parents' expectations of her monthly income of [-]. Disaster.

After shedding a few tears and releasing her emotions a little, she calmed down again and seriously thought about how to solve this matter.

Escaping cannot prevaricate everything, she doesn't want to be stuck in the emotional swamp for too long, it will easily bring her back to the low state during depression.

But before she could think of a way, Yan Cheng hugged her even tighter behind him, and buried his head in her neck.

The short hair brushed against her chin and ears, itching.

He was breathing heavily, but he didn't speak. He just hugged her and moved his hand to hold her hand.

Both hands were gently held, and there was no other movement.

Zhong Jiuyin looked down at their holding hands, took a deep breath, and turned to look at him.

Yan Cheng was not asleep at all, she turned over and he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and they looked at each other.

She had cried before, but her eyes were still red, so Yan Cheng kissed her eyes without saying anything.

People are always like this. When there is no one to comfort you, you can persuade yourself to hold back no matter how uncomfortable you are, but once someone comforts you, you can't bear the slightest grievance.

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes were a little damp again, and he opened his mouth, but a muffled sound came out of his throat.

She couldn't tell, she just felt bad.

Feng Qing was right, she really cared about the phrase "Your misfortune started from the moment you met Yan Cheng".

Even though she knew it wasn't his fault, she really wondered for a moment, if she hadn't saved him back then, would she have been able to pursue her dream in peace, without having to suffer the setbacks and tortures of the past two years.

Such thoughts are too much, but she can't help herself to care.

Seeing her like this, Yan Cheng finally said: "I don't know what happened between you and Feng Qing, but I won't ask for now, we can talk about it after we leave the hospital, is that okay?"

He rubbed his fingertips against the corners of her eyes, wiping away a little moisture.

"Don't hold back any discomfort in your head, and don't hold your breath. Things are always going in the right direction. No matter what happens, I will be with you."

Zhong Jiuyin choked with sobs and tried to nod, tears flowed down the back of her eyes on the pillow, a small piece of blue cloth was wet, very conspicuous.

...

After Zhong Jiuyin fell asleep, Yan Cheng left the ward.

Qian Yu was eating his boxed lunch. Seeing him coming out, he quickly handed over a copy and asked, "How is she? Did you say anything?"

Yan Cheng shook his head and sat down among them.

"She's a little emotionally fragile. She needs to ask a doctor and have another depression test."

Qian Yu paused, and asked in surprise, "Do you think she's back to depression again? How is it possible..."

Two days ago, I was still walking around in the crew, practicing fighting scenes energetically, and would come over to chat with anyone who was beautiful.Go back to before the liberation and become depressed?

"She may not have had a good time."

Yan Cheng had two mouthfuls of rice, but he really lost his appetite, so he asked Qian Yu again: "You said that something went wrong after she watched the character promotional video of that drama before? Do you still have the video? Send me a copy."

"Yes," Qian Yu hurriedly sent it to him, and while he was waiting for the video to load, he added, "It's a not-so-good web drama. It's time to air."

"Don't let her see it for the time being." Yan Cheng said, and clicked on the newly loaded video.

Sister Xu leaned over and took a look: "The appearance is good, the acting skills are not bad, and the performance is good. She is really suitable for this kind of clean and neat ancient costume. Did she mention that line in the show? It can be seen that she put this I remember the play very firmly, and I must have put my heart into it at the beginning."

Yan Cheng clicked to play it for the second time, and the phrase "in the light rain of apricot blossoms" was indeed too familiar, it was her bragging catchphrase.

She memorized someone else's line so clearly?Obviously, he also mentioned the car accident before, so he doesn't remember many things, and he doesn't even know the English alphabet.

Something flashed through Yan Cheng's mind, and it was too fast to catch.

(End of this chapter)