: Scene 54

The single "BeMyEyes" was released, and it rose to the top of the Chinese pop chart in the first week. As long as there is a TV on the street, this MV is repeatedly played. The pure and beautiful picture moved countless people to tears.
Fan Hao's fans gathered spontaneously and spontaneously at the door of the Ye's Building, pulling up various banners to pray for Feng Hao. Some of them held large single CD covers with Ling Lang kissing on the cover. The lens of Feng Hao's eyes, under the cover of Baisha, left only a hazy shadow, which seemed extremely ambiguous and beautiful.
Ling Lang stood at a high point overlooking the scene downstairs. The dull expression made him unable to see his mental activity. The agent kept talking on the phone all the time, and finally passed all the media one by one and vomited for a long time. Breathed.
Ling Lang left the window, and the agent took out an invitation letter from the drawer and handed it to him, "This year, you will be nominated for your best actor, and according to the currently revealed tone, you are very likely to win. In terms of time, the time to follow Feng Hao's surgery ... "
The invitation longed for by countless actors was only casually opened in Ling Lang's hands and was put down.
"I won't go," Ling Lang said lightly.
The agent sighed again, he had expected this result.
"I have a few years with Ye's contract?" Ling Lang asked suddenly.
The agent calculated, "Three years, what do you ask this for?"
"If the contract is terminated early, what is the penalty?"
The broker snapped, "What are you talking about, why do you want to terminate the contract?"
"I'm just asking."
"You want to change jobs? No," the agent immediately responded. "Are you, if Feng Hao's operation is not successful ..."
The broker did not continue to ask, and Ling Lang did not deny it.
"You ... he is him, you are you, you don't have to ..." the agent said, "I mean, your prospects are still very good, and you shouldn't give up for others."
"He's not someone else," Ling Lang corrected the other person's words. "I thought about it, if his eyes were really bad," he said, his voice was very low, but his tone rose again immediately. " I quit the show business and stayed with him to take care of him. "
"Aren't you kidding me?" The agent stood up inconceivably. "You are still in the golden period of your acting career. Even if you continue to work, you can take care of him after work, and you can usually ask for a caregiver. There is no need to completely take yourself out. Right? Even if your relationship with him is so good, you ca n’t give up a man ’s business and give up. Besides, Feng Hao wo n’t agree with you.

"This is my decision, and no one needs to agree," Ling Lang insisted on his decision no matter what the agent said. "I'm not asking for your consent, I'm just telling my decision."
The agent covered his head in pain. "No, no matter what you say, I strongly disagree."
His attitude is also very tough. "I won't arrange work for you during this time. You can always stay with him and wait until after the operation. It's too early to say anything."
He paused, "You have to think for the better, Xiang Enhao's eyes must be healable. You will not retreat, he will not retreat. You two will still be in the circle for twenty years. Now give me Honestly go back to the hospital and stop thinking about everything! "
At this time in the hospital, a man with a similar face to Feng Hao's face was leaning against the window, his eyes fell on the person in the bed with gauze in his eyes, and his deep eyes could not see the emotion.
"You said you were going back, but it turned out to be me," he said in a tone of sarcasm or complaining that Feng Hao was careless.
Feng Hao smiled, "Sorry to trouble you."
"Don't talk to me in the same way you talk to outsiders," Brother Feng corrected.
"How come you are not afraid that I will never see you again?" Feng Hao immediately changed his tone.
"Well," Brother Feng gave a sigh of relief. .
"I don't know if this is good news or bad news," he sighed deliberately. "We followed the woman, found the place where the man was hiding, and successfully carried his nest, although he was eventually run It fell, but I don't think he can jump back again. "
"It just happened," Feng Hao's voice suddenly became a little cold, "leave him to me."
Brother Feng shrugged, regardless of whether his brother could see, "If you can find him."
Feng Hao returned to normal, "Shouldn't this be good news, what's the bad news?"
Brother Feng stared at the gauze on his eyes. "It's too expensive."
Feng Hao smiled and knew.
When Ling Lang returned, only Feng Hao was left in the ward.
"Where's your brother?"
"Go to sign the consent form."
Ling Lang did not speak, but Feng Hao laughed, "If you are my legal partner, it is you who has the right to sign the consent form first."
Ling Lang's voice was low, "Fortunately I'm not."
"You're scared?"
Ling Lang answered with a clenched hand.
"It's okay," Feng Hao patted his head, "You have to believe that I have good looks."
No matter how scared Ling Lang was, the next day arrived as scheduled, and he pushed Feng Hao to the door of the operating room. Brother Feng and his agent were already waiting here. Brother Feng will always be the face of Taishan. People can't help wondering if he really cares about his younger brother, but the agent's heart is terribly tense, but he still calms down for Ling Lang.
The nurse took the wheelchair from his hand. Ling Lang saw that Feng Hao was about to be pushed into the operating room, and suddenly he called them, "Wait a minute!"
The nurse stopped.
"I want to talk to him," Ling Lang asked, and hesitated to see the other side, adding, "It's just a minute."
The nurse thought for a while, and when he saw it, Brother Feng and his agent avoided it quite clearly, and only Ling Lang and Feng Hao remained at the door of the operating room.
Ling Lang walked to Feng Hao and squatted.
"What do you want to say?" Feng Hao touched his face, wondering his expression at the moment.
Ling Lang practiced countless times in his heart, and when he really spoke, he felt embarrassed, "I ..."
Feng Hao waited quietly.
"I ..." Ling Lang stopped halfway again, and after a moment of silence, he pressed his lips to Feng Hao's ear.
The original smile on Feng Hao's face gradually deepened with the change of Ling Lang's mouth.
Ling Lang left his ear, as if completing a difficult task, greatly relieved.
"It's a shame I can't see your expression at this moment," Feng Hao said. "But I'm still very happy, at least when I can still hear it, I hear you say this."
Hearing what he said, Ling Lang was very upset. Why didn't he say these three words earlier, and he had to wait for regrets before he thought about making up.
Feng Hao didn't seem to mind as much as he did, "I promised that you could change the three characters to one digit. I hope I can write it down after the operation."
Ling Lang no longer spoke, he clenched his opponent's hands tightly, and poured the power he once obtained from Feng Hao together with his own, and poured it into him endlessly.

The agent shook his hand nervously. It's been a week since the operation was over, and today is the day to determine fate. The doctor untied the gauze on Feng Hao's eyes one by one. He stared at the doctor's hand tightly. In this process, he hoped that he would pass by in a blink of an eye, and that he would never finish it slowly.
Finally, the gauze was completely peeled off, revealing Feng Hao's closed eyes, and the agent's heart mentioned his throat.
"Open slowly and look at it," the doctor signaled.
After listening to the doctor's words, Feng Hao's eyes opened little by little. The whole process seemed to be slowing down. Even the amplitude of eyelash fluttering was magnified countless times. Everyone in the room was nervous and speechless. The agent swallowed subconsciously.
His eyes finally opened completely, first looking at Ling Lang on the right hand side, and then looking at Feng Feng by the window, and finally looking at the agent at the end of the bed.
Feng Hao smiled. "Jigong Ji, you have a beard."
The economic man covered his face with a whine, not knowing whether to cry or be angry or laugh, and Brother Feng was also not obviously relieved for a moment, and Ling Lang was already praying.
Feng Hao nodded with his elder brother first, and the brothers exchanged countless messages with one eye, and then they took Ling Lang's hand, "making you worry for me."
The doctor examined his eyes. "There should be no problem. You can be discharged after a few days of observation."
"Thank you, thank you," the agent said incessantly, waiting for him to bow three times.
Feng Hao finally sat on the sofa in his living room again, and Ling Lang knelt at his feet as usual, pillowing his legs, feeling more secure than ever.
Quietness enveloped the two again, and words were no longer the only way to communicate between them. It seemed that they were just sitting quietly, and each other could feel each other's voice.
Feng Hao broke the tranquility. "Did you worry that my eyes would be better?"
Ling Lang didn't answer, but Feng Hao went on.
"Actually, I know that what you worry about most is not that my eyes will be invisible, but in case my eyes are invisible, I will drive you away."
Ling Lang looked up in surprise. He didn't expect that the most real thought in his heart would be discovered by Feng Hao.
Looking at his expression, Feng Hao knew what was puzzled in his heart.
"Suddenly you turned off the TV that day, I guessed one or two."
Such an insignificant movement was noticed by Feng Hao, who was invisible to his eyes. Ling Lang had a momentary mistake.
Feng Hao stroked his head, "You're afraid I'll worry about being a burden on you. I purposely kicked you away and asked you to find another host, right?"
Ling Lang was speechless.
Feng Hao smiled, "By using the banner of being good for others, I didn't want to delay the happiness of the other person. On the surface, it seems to be a great self-sacrifice, but it is actually a trample on pets' faithfulness.
"If you don't trust the person who loves you and don't give the other person a chance to be a newcomer, that is the most incompetent owner, and even being a lover is not qualified."
He bowed his head, like a vow of marriage, solemnly whispered, "I swear, no matter what happens, for any reason, whether rich or poor, healthy or sick, I allow you to stay with me Beside me, my whole life. "
Ling Lang looked up at him. During Feng Hao's blindness, he never shed a tear, but at this moment, the tears had the impulse to dazzle.
"So how about you?" Feng Hao asked him, "If I ever become blind, would you stay with me and be my guide dog for a lifetime?"
Ling Lang kissed his hand gently, "I will never give up."
Feng Hao smiled and seemed to have expected this answer.
Ling Lang lay back on the other's leg, lying quietly for a while, then suddenly thought of another problem.
"What would you do if the blind man was me?"
Feng Hao hardly thought or hesitated for a moment, but rubbed his hair petulantly, his tone as if talking about the weather outside.
"I'll give you the cornea."