Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 35

Tang Zechen patted the seat beside him, "Sit here, I'll re-wrap it for you, the gauze is already wet." While talking, he looked around, and found the bag not far away, which was next to the bedside table. medicine chest.

She was alone, and although her left hand was injured, it was always inconvenient to bandage it.Therefore, every time I take a shower, I will call Miya to ask her to help, so the medicine box is naturally placed in a place that is easily accessible.

He removed the gauze very carefully, for fear of hurting her, he took it off layer by layer, until he saw the wound, he stopped abruptly, without saying a word.

The wound has not yet started to scab, a not deep and not shallow hole.Due to the weather, the wound was a little red and swollen, which looked more distinct and hideous on her delicate and fair skin.

He touched it lightly with his index finger, looked up at her, carefully cleaned the skin around the wound, and then carefully rewrapped it with gauze.

"Is it convenient to take a shower alone and go to the toilet?" he asked.

He suddenly asked this, but she was a little shy, and she was a little embarrassed when she answered: "It's convenient..." It didn't hurt the joints, and there is nothing wrong with bending the arms, as long as you are careful not to touch them.

Tang Zechen was very familiar with bandaging, and quickly wrapped it up. He rolled down the sleeves he had just rolled up to cover the layer of gauze: "I don't need to film at night? I see that the crew is still busy."

"I don't need it." She shook her head, then remembered something, and asked him, "You just got off the plane, have you eaten that meal?"

"Airplane meal," he replied.

Qin Nuanyang gave a "hmm" and raised his hand to pack the ointment. As soon as he picked it up, he took it from her hand: "I'll do it."

Suddenly, there was an unspeakable emotion in her heart. This emotion was there when he asked her if it hurt just now, but it was relatively superficial at that time, but now the feeling is extraordinarily profound.

She pursed her lips, seeing him packed up the medicine box and put it back where it was, she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: "It seems to be the first time I've seen you pack things up."

He withdrew his hand, paused, and said in a flat tone, "I'll be able to see it often from now on."

Qin Nuanyang: "..."

It's going to be dark, and there's a lonely man and a widow in the same room, even if there's nothing there, it's a bit ambiguous, let alone the two of them still have something else.

She lowered her head and picked up the water cup to drink tea. She felt something was wrong just after taking a sip. How could she remember that she hadn't poured any water at all... She stared at the water cup in front of her for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at him.

Tang Zechen stood just one step away, and the faint light from outside the window shone in, casting his faint figure on the wall.His eyes were imprinted with the Qinghua of the night, they were black and clear, and there seemed to be a cluster of scorching flames swaying in his eyes faintly, but if you looked carefully, it seemed that it was just her hallucination.

He leaned over slightly, Qin Nuanyang could clearly see the smile on his lips, it was very faint, but it was extraordinarily deceptive. "I didn't know you liked this cup, so I took it up just now."

Although her tone was light, the vague smile in her words made her suddenly feel that the cup in her hand was extremely hot: "I didn't pay attention."

"Then you probably didn't pay attention to that Weibo post last time?" He suddenly turned his head and looked at her intently: "I've been waiting for you to explain to me, and now it seems that I am being sentimental."

Qin Nuanyang's heart that had just been relieved was brought back by him with a few casual words. She held the teacup and felt like crying: "... I really didn't pay attention."

Tang Zechen smiled, but did not speak.

"I was about to post on Weibo, and then Miya told me that I would talk to the crew the next day. My subordinates didn't pay attention, so I posted it for some reason."

Tang Zechen said "hmm": "The point is not why is that photo in your phone?"

Qin Nuanyang: "..."

Why?Yes... why?

She made it clear that she was going to play dumb, but Tang Zechen didn't let it go, his gaze fell on the script that she was folding a corner in.There is a sentence in the script that she specially marked with two lines under it with a black water meter.

It was really dark in the room, so he raised his hand and turned on the floor lamp next to him.The dim yellow halo fell down, and the line of words seemed to be polished.

The Buddha said: All hairs are born by fate, all are fate.

He remembered that time when he was going back to school, he stopped at the entrance of the auditorium, looked at her from a distance through so many people, and saw her at a glance.Since then, I have kept her name in my heart and never forget it.

Between them, it seems to be confirming this sentence.

He was quiet for too long, Qin Nuanyang couldn't help turning his head to look over, saw that he was reading the script, followed his gaze and landed on that sentence, and said with a smile: "This sentence is from the Buddhist scriptures, I will mark it when I like it for a moment."

Tang Zechen turned his body slightly and glanced at her, the soft light outlined his handsome profile, making those eyes deeper and deeper, "Will you mark anyone you like?"

Qin Nuanyang nodded: "Yes."

"Then when will you put your mark on me?"

"..."

When Qin Nuanyang was so choked that he couldn't speak, he thought sadly... If he doesn't correct the situation, communication will become an obstacle in the future, right?

Tang Zechen didn't stay for too long. He had just got off the plane and hadn't explained some tasks clearly, so he had to work overtime at night.Before walking to the door of the room, he seemed to be casual and said, "After this work is over, I have a little vacation."

Qin Nuanyang said "Huh?", a little puzzled.

He smiled, looked at her with shining eyes, and pointed out: "The environment here is good, I think I can try what is called near water tower."

...It is really three sentences that do not forget to point out the center.

Miya yawned early in the morning and asked her as if she couldn't wake up: "Why didn't you ask me to help you change your medicine last night?"

Qin Nuanyang put a layer of lotion on her face, and looked at her through the mirror: "Someone changed my medicine for me, why should you be so clumsy?"

"...Who?"

Yesterday evening, Tang Zechen came quietly and didn't disturb anyone, so it's no wonder Miya didn't know about it.

Qin Nuanyang wasn't sure whether he wanted to let people know about his trip, so he didn't tell Miya.After breakfast, I went to the film crew. The sun was still shining, and the conditions were quite harsh.

Often in the morning, the clothes are already wet.

In this case, Qin Nuanyang didn't like to move any more, and immediately sat in front of the electric fan whenever there was a pause.Even so, it is difficult to cope with the heat of summer.

After lunch, she had a short break, and she hid in the house to take a shower.In just one morning, my whole body was sticky and very uncomfortable.

But taking a bath without touching the wound is really difficult. No matter how careful she was, she still wet the gauze, and the wound became more red and swollen, which was extremely ugly.

She unwrapped it and rewrapped it by herself. After wrapping it up, she was afraid that the wound would become inflamed, so she fed herself an anti-inflammatory drug of amoxicillin.

The scene in the afternoon was on the valley more than ten meters away from the hill in the back garden of the hotel. The sun was westward, and the valley was breezy, which was cooler than in the morning.

Except for a few scenes that felt NG in the first few times, the next shooting went very smoothly, but due to the director's slightly higher requirements, many scenes that had already passed were shot repeatedly, and the progress was not much in the afternoon.So naturally, it was a little late to call it a day.

After eating and taking a bath, the sky has completely darkened.

The phone vibrated, and a text message came in. She took it over and took a look. It was from Tang Zechen, with two simple words: open the door.

She tied her long hair with a rubber band and tied it loosely behind her head. When she walked to the door and opened it, she heard the sound of conversation outside.

She opened the door and looked, Tang Zechen was holding a very small electric fan in his hand.Mo Mozhe had a smile on his face, and when he saw her come out, he quickly left.

Qin Nuanyang's eyes fell on the electric fan, which Miya bought online, two free shipping, so I gave one to her by the way.Such a hot day happened to be available for filming, so she kept it with her all the time, and lent it to Mo Mozhe in the afternoon.

Qin Nuanyang: "Mo Mozhe, come and return my electric fan?" As he spoke, he turned to let him enter the door first.

Tang Zechen put the electric fan on the cabinet at the entrance, saw her still standing at the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Come in and I'll change your medicine."

While talking, he went to get the medicine box, his eyes paused when he saw the anti-inflammatory medicine that had been unpacked and randomly placed on the table, he picked it up and looked at the name of the eye medicine, and took out the instruction manual from the medicine box, " Anti-inflammatory drugs are generally prescription drugs, and the doctor prescribed them to you?"

Before she answered, Tang Zechen frowned again, "Don't you have a slight allergy to these? You still have the guts to take amoxicillin."

Qin Nuanyang froze for a moment before explaining: "This content is relatively small, and I'm only slightly allergic. It doesn't matter if I take this brand of anti-inflammatory drugs with a content of 025g. This effect is good, and it's not the first time I've taken it. No problem every time. How do you know allergies..."

Tang Zechen was stopped by her question, and looked away at her indifferently, but did not answer her question: "Don't eat this, I will ask the doctor later."

She wanted to say something, but was frightened by his eyes, and even forgot to ask him how he knew she was allergic.

He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were sullen, those eyes seemed to have the light of a knife, and they were a little bit serious.

After a long while, Tang Zechen sighed and warned lightly, "Don't take medicine casually in the future."

"Oh."

Seeing that she obediently complied, his complexion softened, his eyes fell on her half-wet gauze, and his complexion sank again.This time, he didn't say much, just raised his hand and pulled her to sit beside him.

The wound was soaked in water, it turned white, and there was another circle of red around it. It seemed that there was no sign of healing at all.

He raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that she was looking at his hands intently with her head down. In the end, she didn't say anything, but skillfully changed her dressing and rewrapped the gauze.When he retracted his hand, he pressed her wound gently.

Qin Nuanyang broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and reflexively wanted to break free from his hand.Unexpectedly, he was already prepared and held her wrist tightly.

It wasn't until she looked at him blankly that Tang Zechen asked, "Does it hurt?"

nonsense!

"Then don't take it seriously." He then let go of his hand and picked up the ointment and gauze on the table: "Don't worry me."

She was startled, looking at his figure, unable to speak for a long time.

When he packed up the medicine box, returned it to its original place, and walked back, she nodded calmly and replied, "Got it."

But in fact, all her mind is wandering is why he can still be so confident in her territory!
(End of this chapter)