these years

Before Qiao Weidong was released, Wang Lijun fell seriously ill.

When he was sent to St. Marianne, the doctor said that he drank and smoked heavily, was in a trance during filming, had too much psychological pressure, and had a history of hormone abuse, which caused his body to be overdrawn.Fortunately, he is still young, so he hastened to take care of his body, and he could be saved.

Wang Lijun fell down suddenly. Fortunately, the filming of "OCTB·Sweeping Darkness" was finished at this time, and he was taken back to the Golden Mansion.

The doctor prescribed a lot of medicines for him, and he hung up on them every day, such as fever-reducing, liver-protecting, detoxifying, diuretic, and those responsible for controlling urine output due to excessive urination. New Years January has improved.

When Wang Lijun woke up, Zhong Weihong was sitting by the bed. She was holding the remote control and was constantly tuning the channels.Hearing the sound, she turned her head and glanced at it, and said, "Are you awake? There is water next to you, drink it yourself."

Wang Lijun turned his head and saw the water bottle and cup on the bedside table, so he stretched out his hand to reach for it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was startled by his own hand again—five fingers were very long, and when he stretched, his muscles and bones were exposed, only a layer of pure white leather covered them. above.

Zhong Weihong put down the remote control, the TV stopped on the wireless station, and the New Year's special of "Golden Songs · [-]" was playing on the screen.At this time, a pretty boy was singing "Gong Xi Fa Cai" on the stage. He was in his twenties, and he was an official boy. He was the kid from Guangdong that Jin Rulin wanted to praise.

Holding the water glass, Wang Lijun stared blankly at the TV. He had been bedridden for a long time, and his sanity was not clear yet.

Zhong Weihong pointed at the TV with the remote control, turned to him and said, "If you are not sick, you should be the one to sing this song "Gong Xi Fa Cai". He stole it."

This sentence is very inspiring, Wang Lijun read the sinister, his vanity swelled overwhelmingly, his sanity slammed wildly, trying to find a breakthrough.

Finally, he picked up the language ability that had been wasted for a long time, and retorted: "Fart! Can he spank? Just an embroidered pillow, I tui."

Zhong Weihong laughed, since Qiao Weidong's accident, Wang Lijun has been depressed for a long time, this is the first time he has such fighting spirit recently.

She added: "That's right. I heard Lao Jin call. He said that he is too young, and he doesn't know how to fight. He acts in romance movies at most. He is far worse than you. Now he wholeheartedly praises you."

Wang Lijun made a gesture of grief and indignation, and the hand holding the water glass was shaking wildly.

At this moment, the kid from Guangdong finished singing a song. He grabbed the microphone, put on a colorful little face, and said beamingly: "Thank you, thank you, I shouldn't post it! Congratulations on the new year! I wish all the audience a prosperous new year." Come in! Happy every day!"

Wang Lijun was furious. He struggled to get up, leaned half out of the bed, grabbed the slippers and threw them hard, and the slippers flew onto the child's face with a slap, like a loud slap in the face.

Then Wang Lijun and Zhong Weihong spoke ill of many people on TV. When they saw those who were slightly less handsome, they scolded ugly people for doing more mischief, while those with good looks criticized that person for being a mess. In the end, the two reached a consensus, except for the people who lived in this house. People, the rest of the idlers are all good for nothing, and Wang Lijun gradually felt better.

When the two were drooling, Wang Lijun raised the water glass and saw a face reflected on the wall of the glass, as white as the moon, without any blemishes, even the red pimple disappeared, his heart stretched instantly, and spread out softly draw.

Wang Lijun raised his eyes and saw Zhong Weihong talking eloquently. He suddenly felt dreamy. He knew that Zhong Weihong often came to visit him during his illness. ——Wang Lijun thought about it again, come on, I don't know what kind of cheap person I am usually, and I don't have the right to judge others.

When he was seriously ill two days ago, he heard that Qiao Weidong's case was finally judged and he was acquitted. Half of him recovered from his illness, and today he saw that his face did not change, and the other half was basically healed.Right now he is in a very relaxed mood, and he is going to say a few compliments to Zhong Weihong, so that everyone can be happy together.

So he said, "Xiaohong, have you lost weight recently?"

Zhong Weihong stopped criticizing, looked at her body, and said in surprise: "Huh? No wow? - Oh, I took out the breast augmentation prosthesis."

Wang Lijun suddenly shrank his neck in fright, and stammered: "Breast augmentation, breast augmentation?"

Zhong Weihong wrinkled her nose: "What's so strange?"

Wang Lijun tentatively asked, "You—when did you grow up?"

Zhong Wei looked up at the sky with red eyes, thought about it, and said: "Before filming, Lao Jin said that I didn't expect to wear a swimsuit. Breast augmentation would be better."

Wang Lijun wanted to laugh, but held back, and asked again: "Then why did you take it out again?"

Zhong Weihong rolled his eyes: "Are you so embarrassed to ask? Last time you walked the red carpet, you made me fall and broke the salt water bag. There is nothing I can do but take it out. Forget it, I think this broken technology is immature, and I will do it later. Bar."

Wang Lijun couldn't hold back any longer. He covered his mouth with his hands, trembling all over, and laughed silently.

Seeing him laughing at her, Zhong Weihong felt annoyed, so she muttered a foul language, bending down to pick up the slippers on the ground was a shot.Wang Lijun grabbed the slippers flying in the air with both hands, he fell back into the quilt, and finally laughed out loud.

Half an hour later, Wang Lijun was exhausted and fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed. Zhong Weihong was tired and finally fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed. She did not dare to leave because Wang Lijun needed someone to take care of her.Of course, any servant could come to take care of him, Zhong Weihong just wanted to find a reason to stay.She is hard-hearted, and occasionally soft-hearted, and she doesn't quite adapt to it.

After another half hour, Qiao Weidong came back.He dragged the belongings used in the classroom, and his steps were a bit heavy.During the period of being in custody, he was always afraid that Wang Lijun would be revenged, and what Jin Rulin said didn't count. He had to see with his own eyes that his family was safe and sound.When he finally got home and saw the two of them sleeping peacefully, Qiao Weidong felt at ease.

At this moment, Qiao Weidong felt at ease, and finally felt physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention that there was a big soft bed in front of him.So he went forward and fell down on the bed, the comfort of the bed made him groan, his face was buried in the quilt, his eyes flickered twice, and soon fell asleep.

Wang Lijun woke up once in the middle, and saw Qiao Weidong lying beside him in a daze. He was so tired that only his upper body was lying on the bed, and his legs were even kneeling outside the bed. Breathe softly and evenly.

Wang Lijun closed his eyes, he didn't think about everything about Jianghu for the time being, he just stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qiao Weidong's head.For a long time, he thought that this person didn't occupy much place in his heart. Qiao Weidong was like a little toe. Although the little toe always followed people, it was far away from the body. It was rarely cared for and was easily forgotten.Unless one day, the little toe is injured, at this time, people will suddenly feel heartbroken.

Wang Lijun spread his fingers, tentatively trying to draw the opponent's head. Under his palm, Qiao Weidong's blood pulsed suddenly, silently and powerfully.In Wang Lijun's seriously self-centered life, this is the first time he feels the power of another life—the kind of strong life power that cannot be controlled but can only be felt.

At this time, the New Year's special on TV has not yet ended, and the screen is full of laughter, singing and dancing.At the end of the Taiwan celebration program, a master of ceremonies suddenly popped up, and he asked for an entry to comment on the achievements of the Hong Kong film industry in the previous year.

"The box office in 88 has increased by more than 87% compared to 30. After deducting the 10% increase in ticket prices, there is also an increase of more than 10%. It is really gratifying. The "Desire to Love" is still the first The feature film even broke the record for the highest box office this year.However, this year can still be said to be a world of comedies. Half of the 100 films are comedies. As a comedy, "Central Spring" is a big hit. Miracle.Perhaps, this symbolizes the opening of a new era of box office..."

Before the words fell, someone refuted from the side again, and several people chattered and made a mess, which was very festive.

All in all, no matter what evaluation people give, the old year has long passed, and a new life is coming.