In the evening, the orange afterglow spilled from the window of the ward onto the white sheets, leaving the room clean.
Yiran saw at a glance that Gu Tingchuan's forehead was slightly scratched, and a white bandage was pasted on it, but his complexion was not too bad. It may also be because of the soft light in his own room. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a faint halo, with only a pair of eyes It is very clear, even if it is just sitting there, it becomes a beautiful scene in a movie.
Yiran walked over, and before she could say a word, Gu Tingchuan had already lightly held her hand, and there was no weakness in her voice, but it was still very gentle: "Do you want to worry?"
Her expression was a little haggard, her eyes were always red, her delicate and lively features seemed to be painted with traces of melancholy, and her tone was also anxious: "Don't move around...you still have to say, how can you not worry? "
Yiran's shoulders were still trembling. She was terrified when she heard the news, but now she still has lingering fear when she thinks about it, and the endless fear just won't let her go.
She put her arms around him, originally wanted to hug him tightly, but was afraid of hurting him, so she had to use lightly.
Gu Tingchuan saw his wife suffering so much, he felt sorry for her in turn, hugged her in his arms and patted her on the back, his movements were smooth and considerate.
"I'm really going to be scared to death by you... Please don't 'do it yourself' in the future, okay?"
She really wanted to beat this man up, but now she couldn't bear to see the man covered in injuries, so she could only frown and stare at Gu Tingchuan, and found that he was still elegant and dignified when he smiled, which was really annoying. .
"It's all right now, the physical examination report is almost out." He coughed a few times, his chest ached again, he just frowned a little, adjusted his sitting posture slightly, so as not to let her see the clue.
Yiran sat by Gu Tingchuan's bed, and could observe his face carefully by turning his face sideways, so he interrogated him intently: "Then tell me honestly, how many injuries are there? Is the contusion on the chest the most serious?" ?”
"Well, fortunately, neither the ribs nor the feet were broken, otherwise it would take a while to recuperate." Gu Tingchuan thought for a while before answering her: "However, the right shoulder was sprained a little, and the left foot was swollen, probably from a collision."
He said a few words calmly, but Yiran was still worried, and continued to ask him: "What about the back? And the legs?... Didn't you say that there are still traumas?"
Gu Tingchuan raised his hand and rubbed her long hair at the side of her temples, and said in relief: "Trauma is nothing. Could it be that I am still afraid of pain?"
Yiran raised his wrist, slid his soft fingers across the man's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and paused at the wound on his forehead, with an indescribable feeling in his heart, he could only choose to blame himself: "I'm sorry, it would be nice if I was by my side to take care of you. "
He grasped her fingertips tightly, with a gentle expression on his face: "I broke my promise. I didn't take care of each other's health. I promised you, but I forgot for a while."
Hearing what Director Gu said, she frowned with a smile, shrugged her shoulders, and looked at the other party helplessly. She always felt that this kind of "afterthought" was useless.
"This time I was lucky, and I have to be more careful about accidents on the set in the future."
Gu Tingchuan was still so calm. Even when he had just encountered an accident of falling from the eaves, he still looked calm and focused on talking to her: "It's because I have excellent physical fitness that I was not seriously injured."
He seemed very reasonable, looked at her calmly, and said, "Do you know the benefits of exercising?"
Yiran couldn't help giving him a blank stare, but considering that the other party was a wounded person, he tried his best to hold back.
"Knowing that the roof will be slippery after it rains, of course I wouldn't choose to climb on it. If I'm as smart as I am, there's no chance of getting hurt in the first place!"
Gu Tingchuan: "..."
Director Gu Da, who is all-powerful on the set, is always speechless when facing his wife and adults.
Yiran saw a faint smile on his lips, which made the injury on his forehead even more abrupt, not to mention this perfect face, if any scars were left, it would be a great loss for all fans.
She simply lifted up the sheets and carefully examined the injuries on his body. From the bruised chest to the ointment applied to the ankles, she frowned unhappily.
"You're really fine, right? You also promised that you can't hide anything from me. "
She has that snowy night that she will never forget in her memory, so as long as she mentions it, he knows that there is no room for ambiguity.
At this moment, the man's clear and cold eyes dizzy with tenderness, he nodded and looked at her: "Well, I'm really fine."
Seeing that Gu Tingchuan was still in good spirits, Yiran finally let go of the melancholy between his brows, and his eyes flickered: "Okay, I believe you, do you want some water? I'll pour it for you, wait a minute."
At this time, the setting sun in the distance had already set slowly, only covered by a layer of rust-colored light and shadow. Later, even the clouds could not be seen, and the sky was completely dark.
Yiran sat on the sofa next to the hospital bed and looked at Gu Tingchuan. He held the mobile phone in his left hand and pointed at the laptop, explaining the arrangement of the filming work to several persons in charge. There were endless phone calls and videos, and his stern face smiled slightly from time to time. eyebrow raising peak.
She sat quietly for a while, waiting for him to rest, before interjecting: "Gu Tingchuan, you talked about work on the phone earlier, I have thought about it."
Gu Tingchuan noticed that her topic was changing a little too quickly, and after thinking for a while, he finally came to his senses and asked in a clear voice, "How is it?"
"I think it's really troublesome that you don't know how to take care of yourself when you're busy. Also, I understand that you will go further in the future. "
Especially after today's incident happened, it affected her thoughts even more.
"I will consider whether to make changes, but I don't know what I can do at the moment."
Gu Tingchuan had different views on this, but he still respected her, and wanted to give her the space to think independently, so he said nothing more.
Yiran pursed her lips, and said slowly, "I think it's better to have a long-term plan. Besides, I can't just let go of what I'm doing right now. When I have a suitable opportunity in the future, I'll see how I can work by your side."
The man leaned against the hospital bed at the back, looking even more tall and straight. He looked at her with watery eyes, raised his lips and smiled softly: "Okay, don't worry anyway, just think about it slowly."
Yiran picked up the dragon fruit on the side plate, and was about to steal the crowd and ate it, when he remembered something and laughed lazily, a little coquettishly: "By the way, during your absence, I found that There is a Chinese tea shop not far from our home, it is very suitable for making a pot of tea and sitting and eating slowly, next time you go with me, okay?"
Seeing how playful her mouth was, he smiled and replied again: "I'll eat before I go back to the set."
Speaking of this, a little nurse led someone to knock on the door and came in.
When Yiran saw that it was Brother Gu, he hurriedly stood up and nodded to him.
At the same time, she got up and walked a few steps, went to the door and stopped the little nurse who was about to leave, and asked her some details about Gu Tingchuan's condition, and what should be paid attention to when taking care of him.
Gu Tingyong raised his eyes to look at the backs of his younger siblings, then turned his eyes back to the man on the sick bed, and couldn't help but smile a little more in his eyes: "Seeing that you are fine, I am relieved."
"I came here just to take a look, are you free?"
As an older brother, I have long been accustomed to Director Gu's dialogue mode, and said indifferently: "I will stay in a nearby hotel tonight, and I will accompany you back to City S tomorrow. You can rest at home for a week, and then return to the film crew."
Seeing the displeased expression on Gu Tingchuan's face, he almost didn't laugh out loud on the spot: "However, I think you can't rest even if you are at home, but at least you should lie down more, so that you don't get tired and have other complications. It's troublesome."
Gu Tingchuan didn't insist on anything. He looked at the girl in the corridor who was still talking to the nurse, and felt a faint twitch in his heart. It was as sweet as a candy, and it was so warm that his whole atrium trembled.
"I know, besides, even if I go to the crew, no one will agree."
If he openly confronted Yiran on this issue, he would have to repeat the scene of running away from home and returning to his mother's house again, which he couldn't bear.
Gu Tingyong understood immediately, with his hands in his pockets, he didn't know what expression to use to face this man.
"I see you, you have really changed."
In the past, Gu Tingchuan seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world, or turned a deaf ear to it.
And Director Gu himself doesn't care how much he has changed, it's just that he often sees it more clearly than some people.
After all, life is only a hundred years in a hurry, and there are still people who miss you thousands of miles away. It's such a blessing.
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That night, Gu Tingchuan couldn't fall asleep very much, even if he could endure the pain all over his body during the day, but at night, all the symptoms would wake up, and several of his wounds would have bursts of dull pain, which made people sleep restlessly.
Yiran didn't want to go back to the hotel to sleep alone. Fortunately, Gu Tingchuan was a special patient. The hospital built a small bed next to the bed for Mrs. Gu to sleep in.
She would wake up every once in a while to see how he was doing, seeing that he was also awake, sometimes she would touch the man's handsome face, or pull his hand, her movements were gentle and careful, every little move There is a trace of sincerity and lingering entanglement, and all actions reach people's hearts.
Everything she passed on to him was like letting him encounter the warmest sunshine after the heavy rain.
When Yiran finally fell asleep in the gentlest night, Gu Tingchuan quietly opened his eyes, and saw a strand of black hair hanging from her forehead in the moonlight at night. He wanted to reach out and tie it behind her ear for her, but he was afraid Waking her up, this kind of contradictory psychology is really exciting.
The man's eyes were lingering in the moonlit night, he looked at the sleeping man quietly, and unconsciously became tired, and his heart became softer and softer.