Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Brother Lin..." Rong Fei rattled his teeth.

Su Zhen reached out and climbed to the side wall. Unexpectedly, only half of the wall was knocked loose, the bricks fell down, and Rong Fei's body fell for the most part.

"Brother Lin--" Rong Fei raised his head, as if trying to break through all obstacles. Everyone looked at him unconsciously tense.

No one remembers that it was filming.

When the director stood up and said, "Yes, you can go and help pull Su Zhen up", Rong Fei only heard a crisp sound of "knocking" and Su Zhen's safety button bounced off!

At that moment, Rong Fei's heart rushed out of his forehead. This is the sixth floor! Su Zhen fell down and it was over!

Rong Fei completely gave up supporting himself, grabbed Su Zhen with his hands, and hung himself completely by waist strength.

"Stupid! I'm fine! Below is a safety mat!" Su Zhen reminded him loudly that if this continues, Rong Fei is likely to fall out of the broken wall.

But Rong Fei shook his head desperately, grabbing Su Zhen's fingers harder than before.

He used to be a stuntman, he didn't do it when he jumped from the sixth floor. Rong Fei couldn't trust the safety cushion that had saved him countless times for some reason. He found that he only trusted himself, he could not let Su Zhen fall, because his heart was full of countless bad possibilities. What if Su Zhen falls outside the safety air cushion? What if the safety air cushion suddenly breaks like WIA’s safety buckle?

The staff has rushed over, and the director trot nervously downstairs.

"Ah--" Rong Fei's muffled sound seemed to rush out of his veins, and Su Zhen was actually pulled up by him, which seemed like a miracle.

When it reached a certain height, Su Zhen reached out and grabbed it.

The development of the situation exceeded everyone's expectations.

When the staff rushed to them, they only saw Rong Fei lying on the ground, panting blankly. And Su Zhen fell on him, with a hand on his ear, looking at Rong Fei's empty eyes.

"Su Tianwang! Shao Rong! Are you all right?"

The two were lifted up, Su Zhen patted the dust on her body and smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you. Rong Fei, are you all right?"

Rong Fei's arm seemed to be strained because of excessive force. He only felt that the soreness was like a muscle torn.

"Rong Fei?" Su Zhen looked at Rong Fei, who didn't say a word, and knew immediately that his muscle was strained. "Let's go to the hospital now."

The director soon learned about Rong Fei's muscle strain. He suspended today's filming and sent a car to the hospital.

After a doctor's examination, it was confirmed that Rong Fei was indeed a muscle strain. During this time, his right hand could no longer be used, and he had to rest for a week.

The deputy director breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news, "Fortunately, it's only a week... and after today, Rong Shao doesn't have any scenes that require special use of his right hand."

Rong Fei didn't need to be hospitalized, and went back to his accommodation with a bandage on.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with Su Zhen without expression in front of him.

From the moment Su Zhen was pulled up by Rong Fei, he had always had this expression, and there was even a sense of indifference in it. Such eyes made Rong Fei's mind, he obviously saved Su Zhen, but there was an illusion that Su Zhen already knew the secret of his heart.

As time passed, the whole room was so silent that only my own heartbeat could be heard.

Rong Fei didn't intend to wait for Su Zhen to speak, he took off his socks with his unsprained left hand, pulled the quilt apart, and lay down in the quilt regardless of whether he was still wearing Mo Xiaobei's clothes.

"I'm tired and I'm going to sleep."

Pulling the quilt onto his head, Rong Fei seemed to use this to isolate the world.

It took a long time for Rong Fei to feel that the mattress was sinking. Su Zhen should be sitting next to him.

"Tell me, why do you have to pull me up? Obviously there is a safety pad underneath."

Why do you want to ask me? why?

Rong Fei gritted his teeth under the quilt.

"Rong Fei, tell me the answer." Su Zhen reached out to pull on Rong Fei's quilt, and Rong Fei rolled over to the end of the bed.

"I said I'm going to bed! My right hand is almost out of sensation! I'm not in the mood to think about your reasons!"

An irresistible force lifted the quilt, and Rong Fei met Su Zhen's eyes at that moment, as if a secret in the dark was suddenly illuminated and there was nowhere to hide.

"But I want to know why." Su Zhen didn't even change his voice. Rong Fei wanted to pull the quilt back, but Su Zhen directly pulled the quilt and threw it on the ground, not intending to leave it to him.

"I'm afraid you will die, okay!" Rong Fei was angry, he had never seen Su Zhen like this. In the past, he knew how to stop the topic, but today Su Zhen seems to be making trouble unreasonably.

"You know I won't die. Below is the safety pad." Su Zhen still tirelessly mentioned the safety pad repeatedly.

Rong Fei sat up suddenly, all his patience was polished, he just wanted to be quiet, and occasionally enjoy the time without Su Zhen, but why is it so difficult!

"Safety mats will also leak air! Safety mats can sometimes be misplaced! I'm afraid you will break your neck when you fall on the safety mat with your head down! These are not reasons!" If possible, Rong Fei would like to break Su Zhen. That perfect face close at hand.

"Why are you worried about this? You know that the safety mat has been checked and the placement position has been calculated."

"Didn't your Via have been checked countless times? The result? Didn't the safety deduction fall off? You swish down!"

"Then why are you pulling me so hard?"

"I'm too deep into the play! Because I am Mo Xiaobei, I don't know that there is a safety pad under the building! You must pull Lin Mofeng up! Is it all right? Can I sleep?"

Rong Fei stared at the opponent fiercely, trying to make Su Zhen feel like he was righteous and fearless.

"It's not because of being in the play." Su Zhen's tone was still calm, but the more he was like this, the more disturbed Rong Fei became.

"How do you know it wasn't because of being in the play?" Rong Fei glared at him, he didn't understand the meaning of Su Zhen's entanglement with himself.

"Because you called me Su Zhen, not Brother Lin. It was not Mo Xiaobei who pulled me up, but Rong Fei as it was."

"You all know the answer! You also asked me what I did so much!" Rong Fei didn't bother to put on a quilt, so he hugged his head and curled up there.

"...Rong Fei, I don't know the answer, I've been waiting for you to tell me." Su Zhen's slightly cool voice revealed a sense of helplessness.

"Okay—" Rong Fei glared at Su Zhen, his head was bloodshot, and he snarled out, "I'm dragging you because I like you! Can't you listen to it again? I like you! "

Su Zhen's pupils dilated at that moment, and the infinite world was imprisoned in his eyes.

At that moment, Su Zhen's astonishment stabbed Rong Fei, and he felt a desperate pain.

What I had always wanted to say was finally said today, but Rong Fei didn't feel the slightest ease.

He knew that he was finished, even if he could tell Su Zhen that everything he just said was just because of the contrary, he was still finished.

The catharsis that came out like this did not make him feel relaxed. He knew that he had been sinking, but today, he finally sank to the bottom.

Instead of constantly finding reasons and excuses for himself, Rong Fei always knew the answer in his heart.

"I just **** like you, okay?" Rong Fei said ruthlessly, but this ruthlessness is for himself.

Maybe people just want to despair severely once, otherwise they will never get out of the situation that traps oneself.

It's just that Su Zhen's eyes were so deep that he was looking at him, brewing a wave that Rong Fei couldn't understand.

Perhaps as long as Rong Fei continues to watch, he will see Su Zhen's nausea, disappointment, and helplessness...

He smashed Su Zhen away embarrassedly, Rong Fei left the bed and strode towards the door.

What's the big deal? In fact, it's just a broken love!

Although raising his head, Rong Fei knew how embarrassed he was at the moment. He wanted to leave, even if his departure was no different from the so-called escape.

But he was dragged back, and the strained arm felt pain in an instant.

Rong Fei was held tightly in his arms, and there were no other people in this room except Su Zhen.

"Let go of me." Rong Fei lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

God knows how hard it took him to say that sentence, whether Su Zhen wanted to keep him and say sorry, Rong Fei didn't want to look back at him.

Such struggling made Su Zhen's arms that hugged Rong Fei tightened even more, and Rong Fei's bones were severely painful until the opponent turned and pressed him on the bed.

Rong Fei only felt dizzy with his chin knocked on the mattress.

The other party pulled him over, and when Rong Fei met Su Zhen's eyes, there was a moment in his heart.

That kind of deep gaze seemed to penetrate Rong Fei's bones and blood. Rong Fei was stunned there, completely shocked by the opponent's aura.

"Say what you said just now." Su Zhen's voice was low and there was a trace of ruthlessness, and Rong Fei had never seen Su Zhen like this.

"..." Which sentence? Rong Fei was there blankly.

"The sentence before you left." Su Zhen's tone was slightly softer, but it still made people feel pressured.

Opening his mouth, Rong Fei still couldn't speak.

But Su Zhen's patience ran out. He gritted his teeth, the oppression in his eyes was almost oppressive: "Do you say you like me?"

"...Yes..." Rong Fei was shocked, and it took a long time to answer.

Before he could get over, Su Zhen dropped his head and suddenly hit Rong Fei's lips. The tip of his tongue drove straight along the gap between his slightly opened lips, sweeping the upper jaw of his mouth and forced Rong Fei to open his lips.

Then there was a kiss that strangled the air. Rong Fei had never experienced such a tyrannical kiss in his life, as if the emotions that had been forbearing for a long time had finally exploded. Rong Fei's heart was picked up in the air, Su Zhen's kiss seemed to invade and possess, and Rong Fei couldn't think about it enough to resist.

Is he going to kill himself?

Subconsciously, Rong Fei put his left hand on the opponent's shoulder to push him up. Su Zhen clasped his wrist and pressed it on top of Rong Fei's head. In this posture, Rong Fei's left arm could hardly exert force. Relying on his powerless right hand, Rong Fei banged Su Zhen's back harder one after another, while Su Zhen directly pushed it back on the bed, clasping his right wrist tightly.

Rong Fei could only shake his head vigorously, trying to shake off the opponent.

This kind of struggle seemed to anger Su Zhen, and his kisses were even harder. No matter where Rong Fei swung, Su Zhen's strength followed him.

The feeling of completely losing himself made Rong Fei terrified.

For the first time, Su Zhen made Rong Fei feel this way. As if that gentle and elegant disguise was taken off, it was Pandora's box, and only Su Zhen, who was unconcealed and possessive, was left in the darkness.

Rong Fei struggled harder, trying his best to leave the opponent's control

Su Zhen directly let go of Rong Fei's hands, and instead clasped the back of Rong Fei's head tightly. Even if he was pushed up by Rong Fei, Rong Fei also raised his head with Su Zhen and was forced to accept his kiss.

"Um... Um..." Rong Fei hung Su Zhen's back vigorously. He even suspected that Su Zhen's spine would be broken by him, but the other party pressed him heavily without any gap. Rong Fei cruelly lifted his knees and slammed into the opponent's abdomen. The moment he touched the opponent, Su Zhen suddenly left. Rong Fei was still lying on the mattress and had not realized that he had been free. Fresh air entered his lung cavity, and he finally came back to life. The sloppy thinking slowly returned. When he propped up his upper body, what he saw was the figure of Su Zhen standing by the bed, as if the loss of control just now never existed.

Rong Fei's heart was filled with anger, and he slammed it over, because the right hand was weak, Su Zhen just leaned back slightly and avoided. But Rong Fei didn't think too much, his left hand smashed Su Zhen's face.

At that moment, Mingming Su Zhen could escape, but he let Rong Fei fight.

"Why! Why!" Rong Fei's teeth trembled. Although it should be a happy thing to be kissed by someone he likes, Rong Fei couldn't understand Su Zhen's intentions, and he couldn't feel joy.

"What and why?" Su Zhen didn't cover her face, letting it swell up. Rong Fei had no doubt that he was the first person to beat that face.

"Are you trying to make me scared? To let me know what happened to liking you? I already know it! If you hate me, you don't need to come to kiss me!"

"Because I love you." Su Zhen calmly said these words that make it impossible to calm down.

"...What?" At that moment, his heart was pierced, and Rong Fei felt that he had been sailing on the sea that was calm to despair. At this moment, the huge waves pushed him to the highest point. The moment he fell, he was crushed to pieces.

Rong Fei frowned, all this was more like an auditory hallucination.

"I love you." Su Zhen tugged at the corners of her lips, "Or do you think that because I am an actor, no matter what kind of man I can kiss? This is the difference between me and you. You just like me. That's it, but I love you. I love you, Rong Fei."