Luo Bai fidgeted at the door of the operating room and soon attracted the attention of the surrounding people.
In an era when we media is so developed, the mobile phone clicks a few photos, and Luo Bai's dynamic moment swipes the screen on the microblog.
"Luo Bai, there are too many people around. Go back first." the makeup assistant advised him.
Luo Bai looked around and suddenly felt very upset. Artists are all scenery on the stage. Let's not mention how much hard work they have to spend off the stage. There is no private life alone, and few people can stand it.
Seeing that he didn't move, the makeup assistant continued, "I'm watching here. There are people from the crew. Don't worry. Go back, otherwise there will be more people later, affecting other patients..."
Luo Bai nodded after all: "then I'll go first. Call me if you have any news."
When he left, he looked anxiously at the operating room. The "during operation" red light was on for a long time, shaking his eyes. He couldn't help thinking of the deep bone opening in Cheng Yan's hand - if it weren't for that hand, he would be the person in the operating room at the moment.
He is not qualified to be so harsh on Cheng Yan, he thought.
Chen Jia's hand hurt her muscles and bones. After a few hours of surgery, she was stitched with 19 stitches, but Chen Jia felt that the crime was worth it.
At least Luo Bai is no longer so venomous to him. Several times, Chen Jia saw Luo Bai speak and turned his words to his mouth, which was barely human.
Allen knew about it. He not only reimbursed the industrial injury in full, but also won him a month's paid leave.
Chen Jia took good care of herself in the hospital for a month and practiced her system skills. Three intermediate skills, he has learned a professional knowledge, but he still needs language and sports. This time, he was injured and inconvenient, so he chose language.
Because he wanted to be lazy, Chen Jia chose English. He was not bad at all. Besides, he worked in a large company like Baina for many years and worked abroad. He soon completed his intermediate language skills. After systematic training, Chen Jia has further English thinking and can almost blurt out like his mother tongue.
"Hey... If I had this system when I was in school, at least I could get dozens of more points in the college entrance examination..."
Chen Jia is lying in the hospital dreaming. Luo Bai comes in.
He wore a thick scarf covering half of his face, wore flat glasses with a black frame, and a wool hat covering his handsome hairstyle. He looked like an ordinary handsome young man.
"Stabbing Qin" has been finished. Luo Bai officially entered the closed training of the concert. He is very tired every day, but as soon as he leaves the practice room, he thinks of Cheng Yan in the hospital.
Cheng Yan followed him for three years, almost every step of the way. For a time, when people were not around, he found that he was used to many habits.
For example, there is hot water in hand, such as a part-time driver forever.
Luo Bai thought that he was probably not used to it for a while. However, no matter how much he comforted himself, he couldn't help driving to the hospital as soon as he got on the bus.
"Luo Bai, I'm almost ready. You don't have to come to see me all the time."
Chen Jia pretends to pose, but she can't hide her surprise every time she sees Luo Bai. This is the ward. There are people living in the next bed. His voice is very low for fear that others will hear.
"I'm so bored. When will I leave the hospital? My concert will start right away. I can't live without an assistant."
Luo Bai's voice was also low. Because of his soft voice, his tone became a little gentle.
"Didn't Alan arrange new people for you?" Chen Jia asked.
In fact, some people were driven away by Luo Bai after three days.
Luo Bai didn't speak. He turned to see the fruit basket on the bedside: "why did Alan bring it last time?"
"Oh, it's not convenient for me to do that." Chen Jia smiled.
Luo Bai listened, picked up an orange and began to peel it.
Chen Jia was flattered: "don't bother..."
Luo Bai interrupted him, "why didn't anyone come to see you?"
After Cheng Yan's father knew that he was gay, he was so angry that he wanted to break off relations with him. His mother only dared to contact him privately and advised him, hoping that one day his father and son could make up. Cheng Yan believes that his sexual orientation is not wrong, but his relatives are hurt, and he is not willing to add more burden.
In this way, no matter how much grievance Cheng Yan suffered outside, he didn't dare to tell his family. When he just graduated, he was so poor that he ate only one steamed bread a day, and he didn't dare to ask his family for money. When he was injured, he wouldn't tell his family.
He hesitated and explained, "it's too far to let them come."
"Doesn't h city have a friend?"
"I'm busy. I don't have time. Several friends who have a good relationship are behind the scenes. They didn't let them come. It's hard enough to work overtime all day."
Luo Bai's hand to peel the orange suddenly stopped.
He remembered that Cheng Yan didn't seem to have taken a vacation in the past few years. Luo Bai is busy, either to catch the announcement or on the way to catch the announcement. Cheng Yan accompanies him all the way. He also has to take care of Luo Bai and watch him all the time. When he gets back, he's afraid it's almost dawn
Luo Bai suddenly understood that the man revolved around him 24 hours a day, almost 20 hours a day, and unconditionally tolerated his harshness without complaint. If it were just a job, he would have paid too much.
He paused and continued to peel the oranges. His fingers are long and tidy, but the peeled oranges are bumpy and not good-looking at all.
"Eat."
Chen Jia picked it up with an unharmed hand. Cheng Yan has always taken care of Luo Bai between them. Now the roles are changed. Moreover, Luo Bai used to have that temper. It's really embarrassing.
Fortunately, the ward round doctor came to help.
"Stay up so late? The patient needs to rest early." the doctor reminded them.
Chen Jia quickly whispered to Luo Bai, "go back early and lock the door of the sick room later."
Luo Bai's home is not close to the hospital. He is very tired during the day. He really doesn't want to drive back. Looking at the nursing bed beside the hospital bed, he wants to lie down here for one night. However, thinking that he would be recognized again tomorrow morning, he had to get up and say, "then I'll go."
Two days later, Chen Jia left the hospital and went straight back to the company.
In the practice room, Luo Bai practiced songs and made live adaptations with the members of the band again and again. Chen Jia listened outside the door for a while.
Luo Bai's acting skills are very good. In fact, he is a singer. His voice is very explosive. He loves pop rock best. He is direct and simple.
After listening to a whole song outside the door, Chen Jia went to knock.
"Come in..." Luo Baitou didn't lift his head and wrote and drew with the score.
"Alan said you had a temporary announcement this afternoon to go to promote the concert."
"Cheng Yan?" Luo Bai heard the voice and put down his pen. "Why don't you go back to rest after being discharged from the hospital?"
These words made several band members look at each other. Luo Bai is not the one who can say such words.
Chen Jia seemed to be used to it and said, "I can't stay at home. It's just trauma. I don't delay my work."
Luo Bai thought of his ferocious wound and inadvertently screwed up his eyebrows: "I don't need an assistant. Go back."
The words came out, but the meaning was not that.
Luo Bai saw Cheng Yan's gloomy face and wanted to bite off his tongue.