After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

"Yanyan... Yanyan..." He Yang lowered his head and shouted over and over again.

But the young man in his arms never responded, his body was cold and stiff, and his chest was full of blood.

The dazzling red dripped on the snow, dyeing the white snow a little red.

He Yang looked at the blood flowing out in front of the young man, his mind went blank.

The nearby staff also rushed over and quickly said: "What's the matter!"

"Brother Zhou seems to have fainted!"

"You're not hurt!"

A staff member reached out and wanted to take out the blood bag in Qin Zhou's clothes first.

It's just that He Yang tightly guarded the person in his arms, not letting others touch him.

He Yang's eyes were red, and he could no longer hear the voices around him, and the whole world was only left with the young man in his arms.

The person in his arms is cold, and his body is full of blood—

like a corpse.

It was almost the same as the dream he had had before.

In the dream, the young man died in his arms again and again.

"Feast..."

He Yang was a little confused between reality and memory, fell into a nightmare, and did not respond to the outside world.

"Brother!" Jiang Lin on the side couldn't stand it anymore, put his coat over Qin Zhou, and said angrily, "If you keep holding it like this, you will really have an accident!"

He Yang woke up a little after hearing this.

The director also drove over and wanted to take Qin Zhou to the hospital.

He Yang carried the young man to the car, put his palm on the young man's chest, and felt his heart beating slowly.

is alive, not dead.

It's just that the person in his arms was too icy, so He Yang tightly held the young man's hand and warmed the cold hands a little bit.

Jiang Lin sat next to him, took out the blood bag from Qin Zhou's clothes, and put the hot water bottle in again.

The car was relatively warm, Qin Zhou's icy body gradually recovered the temperature, he slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

He Yang has been watching the young man. After seeing the young man wake up, he subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch the young man's face.

But soon, He Yang suddenly reacted, his fingertips froze in mid-air.

The young man's eyes were still open, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

Immediately afterwards, He Yang saw tears in those peach blossom eyes.

Seeing Qin Zhou crying, Jiang Lin quickly said, "Brother Zhou! What's the matter!"

Hearing Jiang Lin's voice, Qin Zhou instinctively stretched out his hand and stretched out around him.

"Jiang Lin, I can't see..." Qin Zhou subconsciously propped himself up, and felt that the touch under him was not right, as if he was being held by a person.

His eyes were still hurting, Qin Zhou touched his eyes and said hoarsely, "My eyes hurt..."

Qin Zhou blinked, and more physiological tears fell.

There was a burst of burning pain on the eyelids, like being burned by fire, and the tears were uncontrollable.

"Ah?" Jiang Lin was stunned, "Can't see it?"

Jiang Lin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Zhou, and finally realized something was wrong.

Those peach blossom eyes were still out of focus, crying all the time.

After hearing this, the director sitting in the front row turned around and said, "It should be snow blindness..."

Qin Zhou still wanted to say more, but he had no strength.

Feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, Qin Zhou closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

He Yang looked at the young man in his arms, then reached out and put his finger on the young man's face, gently wiping the tears from the young man's face.

Not long after, the car stopped outside the hospital.

When He Yang held Qin Zhou to find the doctor, the doctor was taken aback. Seeing the blood all over Qin Zhou, he thought it was a serious injury.

However, after examination, the doctor confirmed high fever and snow blindness.

"Hey, you young people like to shoot those kinds of short videos. In order to look good in winter, you don't dress enough..." The doctor frowned in disapproval.

He Yang didn't speak and stayed by the side quietly.

The young man on the hospital bed was still sleeping. The nurse came to dangle water for the patient. Jiang Lin also brought makeup remover and cotton pads, and wanted to remove Qin Zhou's makeup first.

However, before Jiang Lin touched Qin Zhou, the things in his hand were taken away.

He Yang took a cotton pad and wiped it on the young man's face.

And because it was the first time to remove makeup, He Yang's movements were still clumsy, and he was very careful with the strength of his hands.

And just when He Yang was in the middle of removing his makeup, Qin Zhou woke up.

Qin Zhou was still a little confused, his eyes couldn't see anything, and he moved his body subconsciously.

It's just that Qin Zhou still has a needle in his left hand. Jiang Lin quickly pressed Qin Zhou's wrist and reminded him, "Brother Zhou, don't move! It's still hanging water!"

Qin Zhou was quiet, his brain was running slowly, and he asked, "Is it in the hospital?"

"Well." Jiang Lin covered Qin Zhou's quilt tightly and explained, "The doctor said you have a high fever and snow blindness."

Because the shooting team in the past two days was shooting in the snow, the snow reflected the sun, and people's eyes were easily injured.

In addition, the elf's clothes are still very thin, and the fever and snow blindness just happened to be together.

Jiang Lin: "The doctor said that my eyes will be fine in a few days."

Qin Zhou responded and felt something wiping on his face. Someone should be helping him remove his makeup.

It's just that Jiang Lin's voice was on his left, and the person who removed his makeup was on the right. Qin Zhou only thought that the person on the right was a staff member of the filming team.

And the staff member was still carefully removing makeup, and in the end, only the eye makeup was left.

The man raised his hand slightly and touched the corner of the young man's eye with the pulp of his finger.

Qin Zhou also understood what the man meant, closed his eyes cooperatively, and said, "You can do it."

The man reached out and held the corner of the false eyelashes.

However, the false eyelashes had just been uncovered, Qin Zhou groaned in pain, and quickly raised his right hand, pushing the man's wrist slightly away.

"I'll do it myself." Qin Zhou tore off the false eyelashes and handed them to the right.

The man also took the false eyelashes and put them aside, and then continued to remove Qin Zhou's eye makeup.

And this time when removing makeup, the strength of the man's hands was much lighter, and he was more careful, for fear of hurting the young man on the bed.

After removing the makeup, the man lifted the young man up a little and took off the wig.

Qin Zhou also cooperated with the other party's movements, keeping his eyes closed and motionless.

And because he was still having a fever, Qin Zhou still had no energy, and gradually fell asleep again.

When Qin Zhou woke up again, there was still darkness in front of him.

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand and subconsciously grabbed to the side.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Zhou felt a hand reach out and put it on his own.

Qin Zhou held the man's wrist and called tentatively, "Jiang Lin?"

Jiang Lin was still sitting on a chair not far away, and when he heard the noise, he quickly got up and walked over: "I'm here!"

Qin Zhou noticed that Jiang Lin's voice was far away from him, so the person he was holding should be a staff member.

Because it was a stranger, Qin Zhou withdrew his hand and asked in the direction of Jiang Lin, "What time is it?"

Jiang Lin sat beside the hospital bed and quickly said, "It's eight o'clock in the evening!"

Jiang Lin came over and asked, "Brother Zhou, do you want something to eat? I'll go buy it."

Qin Zhou had no appetite and said casually, "No need."

Qin Zhou asked again, "what about you? Have you eaten dinner tonight?"

"Not yet." Jiang Lin helped Qin Zhou cover the quilt.

"You go eat first."

Jiang Lin took the opportunity to say, "That brother Zhou eats too!"

Qin Zhou thought about it for a while, but still said, "Then buy me a bowl of porridge."

"Okay!" Jiang Lin responded and went out to buy dinner.

Only Qin Zhou and He Yang were left in the ward, very quiet.

Qin Zhou lay on the bed and turned over slightly.

Also because of the action of turning over, the quilt on Qin Zhou's body slipped a little.

At this moment, Qin Zhou felt a hand reaching out from the side and pulling the quilt up a little.

Qin Zhou listened to the movement and didn't know who the person who helped him cover the quilt was, he only knew that it should be a boy.

Qin Zhou asked, "Are you from the logistics group?"

The man didn't speak, just helped cover the quilt, and then sat quietly beside him.

Qin Zhou asked again, "Is it a nurse?"

But the man still didn't speak, like a mute.

Qin Zhou noticed that the man had been silent, so he stopped asking.

Quiet in the ward.

Until Jiang Lin finished buying dinner and returned to the ward.

"Brother Zhou!" Jiang Lin came over and sat beside the hospital bed and took out the hot porridge, "I'm back after buying it!"

Qin Zhou also sat up from the bed, but because of a cold, his sense of smell was not very sensitive, and he couldn't smell the porridge.

"Brother Zhou, I'll feed you!" Jiang Lin opened the lid and prepared to feed the porridge himself.

But just as Jiang Lin picked up the spoon, the things in his hand were taken away again.

He Yang took the porridge and put the spoon to the youth's mouth.

Jiang Lin frowned in displeasure and stared at He Yang.

He Yang didn't care about Jiang Lin at all, he just carefully fed the young man porridge.

Qin Zhou slowly drank the porridge, and because he had no appetite, he drank a little, and said, "No need."

And the man also put down the porridge bowl and brought a paper towel over to help wipe it.

Jiang Lin also took a hot water bottle and stuffed it into the quilt, exhorting, "Brother Zhou, you have a good rest."

Jiang Lin: "I'm right by the side, just call me if you have anything."

"Well." Qin Zhou replied, closed his eyes and fell back asleep.

Jiang Lin stayed beside him, but he was a little sleepy when he stayed with him until the early morning.

Jiang Lin yawned and fell asleep.

He Yang wasn't sleepy yet, but noticed that Jiang Lin was sleepy, and said in a low voice, "There is a bed next door."

Jiang Lin looked at the young man sleeping on the bed, but couldn't hold it anymore, and nodded: "I'll go over and sleep for a while..."

Jiang Lin got up and went to rest next door first.

He Yang continued to stay beside the hospital bed, watching the young man.

The young man was very quiet when he fell asleep, He Yang couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently rubbed his fingertips against the corner of the young man's eyes.

Because of the injury to his eyes, the young man's eyelids were still a little red and swollen, so He Yang rubbed it against his eyelids.

Gradually, the fingertips slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes, passed over his face, and landed on the young man's soft lips.

However, He Yang only touched it and quickly withdrew his hand.

He Yang looked at the young man's lips and was a little lost for a while.

I want to kiss.