Emperor, you belong with me

At night, the temperature of the grassland was low, and the stove was burning in the room. Song Ruixia touched her hair. When she just went out, her hair and scarf had been covered with water mist. Sometimes it was cold and sometimes hot, she covered her nose and sneezed.

Fearing to disturb Qin Ruitai outside, she gently took down her scarf and sat down on the edge of the bed wrapped in a blanket. She carefully straightened her legs and put them on the chair. She rolled up her trousers to change the dressing.

These days, the wound is healing scab, her legs can not bend at will, also can not squat down, afraid of the wound will crack, it is not the general pain.

She took out the medicine from the medicine box, put on a layer of Chinese medicine ointment, treated other small wounds, and changed her arm into a layer of gauze.

Fortunately, I didn't hurt my face. If I hurt my face, I would cry without tears.

Song Ruixia put the small medicine box, she reached for the mirror, almost out of reach, forced to bend over in the past, the mirror fell on the drum, "bang" sound.

Song Ruixia rushes up and presses the drum to silence. Her eyes are fixed on the curtain. The curtain doesn't move. Maybe Qin Ruitai has fallen asleep and should not disturb him.

Song Ruixia felt the pain in her knee. When she lifted her trousers, she saw that the scabby wound had split and was bleeding.

She silently tears, take the calendar to see the itinerary, if the wound does not hurry up, it will affect her shooting.

Song Ruixia just sits on the carpet and draws pictures with a pen. She circles out the scheduled dates of the program. If she really can't, let the program team start shooting first. She can't stop and wait for her alone.

Peihan is her tutor. Peihan said that money is not a problem, but she can't always let everyone accommodate her.

Song Ruixia casually put the calendar aside. She bandaged her knee again. After a long time, the curtain of the door was suddenly lifted.

Her hands trembled and she looked up to see Qin Ruitai coming in.

She got up and sat down. "I'm disturbing you?"

Qin Ruitai stood in front of her, looking at the chaos in the room, his eyes seemed to be a little disgusted.

Song Ruixia picked up the mirror, put away the training drum, packed up the scattered medicine in the medicine box, and said, "I'm ready to sleep, too. Go out, I won't disturb you."

Qin Ruitai sat down opposite her and said, "it has nothing to do with me that you participate in the program. If you dare to mention my name next time..."

Song Ruixia scalp numbness, "will not."

She counted carefully. She only offended Qin Ruitai twice. One time, she said that Qin Ruitai ate less than sheep. The other time, she carved a sentence on a tree saying that Qin Ruitai was not a man.

These have not been cut off. I don't know what I'm doing in the later stage!

Song Ruixia didn't dare to find a reason. These words came out of her mouth, and she couldn't deny them.

Qin Ruitai goes out. Song Ruixia falls on the bed. She pulls on the quilt, falls off the bed in the middle of the night, rolls the quilt and continues to sleep.

The next day more than six o'clock, it was already daybreak, the aunt gave her breakfast, saw her sleeping on the ground, quickly called her up: "how to sleep on the ground?"

Song Ruixia climbed into bed, put on the blindfold and continued to sleep, "Auntie, don't you need to sleep? Let me sleep a little more."

She must ensure the condition of the skin on the camera, must ensure sleep!

The days are long and the nights are short in this place. Her sleep time has been seriously insufficient. She must make up for her sleep in the past few days.

She said, "I'll put breakfast on the table. You'll get up and eat it later."