My Blind Actor [Entertainment]

Jiang Zhaochen got a little drunk at the dinner party, and insisted on dragging Leng Miaomiao and He Lingsheng to the pool party, Zhang Mier was the first to raise her hands in favor.

In the end, He Lingsheng asked someone to put on a car and rushed to Jiang Zhaochen's private swimming pool.

Of course Jiang Zhaochen himself can't afford this kind of thing, and he doesn't have the leisure to buy a swimming pool, but Jiang Zhaochen's father has a big company in Singapore, and the money is laid down every year-of course this is only for Jiang Zhaochen, his father's The superman-like man with gray hair is still staying up late at the front line, holding meetings and working overtime.

Jiang Zhaochen didn't grow up to be a little rascal like Ruan Zhe, on the contrary, he has a serious temperament, the feeling of sunshine still remains on his body, his nose bridge and stature are scary tall, he always blinks inadvertently when he looks down at people, It looks serious with a little cuteness.

Now he was drunk and having fun, he didn't care about anything and asked someone to get the swimming pool ready for him, and then he rushed there non-stop.

This is simply the brightest pool party in history - several handsome men and beauties who are popular in the entertainment circle sat around, the indoor temperature was very high, Zhang Mier was wearing a fiery red two-piece swimsuit, laughing in the pool, her wet hair brushed It's surprising that the back of his head is so white.

Leng Miaomiao was dragged by her to compete in diving. Zhang Mier's physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary girls. Leng Miaomiao lay panting by the pool, pitifully begging Jiang Zhaochen to help him, while Zhang Mier was presumptuous beside him She laughed, and the whole hall heard her laughter.

He Lingsheng was sitting on a chair beside him, lying on his back wearing a huge pair of sunglasses, just listening to what they had to say.

Zhang Mier glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, but He Lingsheng didn't intend to take off his clothes at all, so he could only swallow and sneer at himself, tossing his hair to watch the fruit pie and champagne prepared by Jiang Zhaochen.

He Lingsheng has a little bit of cleanliness, especially because he can't see himself, so it is absolutely impossible to undress in public.Moreover, he has a withdrawn personality. If Jiang Zhaochen hadn't forced him to come, he would definitely not have participated in this kind of activity.

It's just that a cat jumped onto He Lingsheng's lower abdomen at this moment, and it nestled there so courageously that it didn't move.

Jiang Zhaochen's assistant ran over in a hurry, seeing that He Lingsheng couldn't explain what he was threatening, and explained that the cat belonged to the housekeeper's grandfather, and the old housekeeper passed away, so the cat was raised here.

He Lingsheng was not angry, he just reached out to touch the smooth fur of the old cat, and asked the little assistant, "What color?"

The little assistant was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: "It's black! It's black..."

He Lingsheng nodded unobtrusively, and the cat didn't mean to come down from his lower abdomen, and even stretched his waist.

The cat's body is soft and hot, the heartbeat is weak, and the fur on the abdomen is soft, and it is gentle and lovely lying on the human body.He Lingsheng touched his back—this cat is very old, skinny like a stick, the only bit of flesh sticking to the skeleton with a thin layer of tendons, and the fur is as slippery as brocade, He Lingsheng thought, If I can see it, the cat is probably very energetic.

For a moment, for some reason, He Lingsheng remembered that the first time he saw Xu Hui in the restaurant, he seemed to be holding a cat in his arms—the cat could be heard meowing at that time.

Where did Xu Hui send the cat?He is a person who likes cats very much.I remember when filming a reality show, Xu Hui met a cat halfway, and wanted to tease the cat without even caring about the game, but in the end he scared the cat away.

He Lingsheng only heard that he was rescued, but he just didn't want to see these "enemies" or "friends" he had known.

It's a bit like being alone, going alone and dying alone.

What happened to Xu Hui did not drag He Lingsheng into the water, maybe because of his conscience, or because he felt that he couldn't get up, he stopped struggling.No matter how ugly she looks, she doesn't want to let outsiders see her.This may be the last bit of persistence he has left.

As he himself said, "A person who is not a good thing, what else can't be discarded."

What about his cat?He Lingsheng thinks it should be that kind of bloated fat cat, with a strong sense of security.It's better to hold a meat dumpling cat and rub it every day than to be rubbed by someone who doesn't care about me at all...

The most painful thing in this world is probably "wrong payment with sincerity" and "regret".

Fortunately, He Lingsheng thought that he had no one who sincerely made a wrong payment, nor did he regret anything at the beginning.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ruan Zhe rushed into He Lingsheng's small villa in a hurry, and threw the box on the carpet vigorously. When the box hit the coffee table, Ruan Zhe also hit the surface of the sofa.The box made a "boom" sound, and Ruan Zhe let out an "ow"—it was comfortable.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the south is a row of birch trees, which are neatly arranged like green trees. There are some dark places under the trees, which should be flowers and plants.If you don't tell me, no one would know that this slightly desolate place is actually a small private garden.Looking out from the dark room, there is a lamp hidden in the canopy, which is a little yellowed, dyeing the whole canopy with unfinished old leaves and new leaves like tulle.

There are some flowers and plants planted in the ground. Some wild flowers are already half-bloomed this season. This year is warm and early, and the trees have already sprouted at this time, and it is hard to see clearly under the night.Ruan Zhe pushed open the small door and went out. There was a small table in the middle of the wooden path. Instead of a small glass table and wicker chairs, it was a dilapidated or even tattered small wooden square table, painted with a layer of red paint. The skin is peeled, the surface is pitted, and the black marks left by years of use are embedded in the small cracks.

There is a bamboo recliner next to it, and it feels slippery and cool when you put it on it, as if it has been used for many years, leaving traces of wear and tear.

But it was all clean and spotless - even the living room table was a little dusty, but these two obtrusive things were spotless.

Ruan Zhe took a step forward, and the small street lamp next to him suddenly lit up, enveloping the area.Only then did he discover that there was a shallow drawer under the small table, which was small and exquisite, carved with unknown flowers.

Curiosity made him reach out and open the drawer—the drawer was really shallow, so shallow that it could only hold a few photos.

The photo on the top is turned upside down, and Ruan Zhe can only see the words written on the back of the photo: "Have you ever loved someone far away, he never makes you despair, it is your courage and strength to continue living. He Always young, beautiful, radiant, always there, like faith."

Ruan Zhe sat on the recliner with a "creak" and pulled out the small drawer to empty it on the desktop. There were only two photos in it. The one with words on the back showed the back of a woman sitting in front of the piano. It's poor, even slightly blurred, but you can still see the long hair and the beige jacket he's wearing, and the apron on the chest is red and white checked.

The one without words shows several little boys standing in a row holding several weeds, with a row of trees in the background.The boy on the side is very small, with a thin body. The most conspicuous thing is that there is a narrow strip of light blue cloth around his eyes, which makes him stand out among the dirty little boys. The corners of his mouth were tense, refusing to smile.Ruan Zhe touched the little boy, it should be He Lingsheng when he was a child.

Ruan Zhe knew that he was blind for a long time when he was a child, but he didn't know where he spent that period. Given He Lingsheng's current living standard, Ruan Zhe always thought that He Lingsheng lived in a family with strict education. , parents are in a rigid environment.

But it does not appear to be the case.

Ruan Zhe looked at the photo with the words written on it many times, and he didn't know what it was like.Leaning back and forth on the recliner, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call He Lingsheng, but after thinking about it, he quit, called Yuan Xiaojing and asked where He Lingsheng was now, and planned to go to find him by himself.

Zhang Mi'er had a fever because she played too much, so she was scolded by Wang Jing and carried away distressedly.Leng Miaomiao hesitated and insisted on following her to see if she was okay, so she also dragged her away.

Jiang Zhaochen had already drank so much that he didn't know the difference between roads and pools.

The rest of the girls and assistants were cleaning up the mess. The old cat on He Lingsheng's body was taken away by the assistant, and he was left here alone. The sound of someone's slight movement was framed by the huge space and echoed incessantly. In He Lingsheng's ear, the assistant asked him, and he said that someone would come to pick him up - that's what Yuan Xiaojing said when he called him just now, in order not to spoil the "surprise effect" that Ruan Zhe said, he deliberately didn't say who it was.

Almost all the people had left, and there was only a small door left in the swimming pool. Why did Lingsheng, a guest with disabilities, keep it? The space was so large and quiet at the moment, and there was an inexplicable sense of panic.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally came from the direction of the door. He Lingsheng sat up involuntarily. The footsteps were so familiar that he could even know who they were in his dreams.

But he couldn't believe it—Ruan Zhe told him that it would take more than a week to come back.

Until the familiar breath rushed towards the face with the faster and faster footsteps, followed by the familiar temperature and the always anxious kiss.

He Lingsheng was startled when he was kissed suddenly, but the familiar soft touch of that person's hair, and the familiar smell that warmed his eye sockets from his breath quickly calmed him down.

But Ruan Zhe seemed to be hungry and eager to prove something, until he bit the lips of both parties, he refused to let go.

He Lingsheng pushed him away with all his strength: "You..."

Ruan Zhe knelt on the chair where he was lying on one leg, hugged him tightly, his arms even trembled slightly.

He covered He Lingsheng's mouth like lightning, preventing him from speaking.

"Do you really... like me?"

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Warning, you may need to prepare tissues, ahem, tissues for tears, not tissues for phantom limbs... (Escape)