Chapter 38 Secret (Part 2)

The bedroom is brightly lit, just like daytime.

　　There was a pile of books on the coffee table, with a cloth bag on top. Lan Su's wrist was resting on it, with a few silver needles sticking out of it.

　　At the side, Huo Yan took out a new silver needle from the needle bag, raised his slender hand, confirmed the acupuncture point with his index finger and thumb, and quickly inserted the needle tip into the Shenmen acupoint.

　　"Does it hurt?"

　　After the needle was inserted, the hand did not release immediately, but instead pinched the tail of the silver needle and turned it half a circle.

　　"It doesn't hurt."

　　Lan Su stared at the thin needle inserted into the skin and the neatly trimmed nails holding the needle that reflected light evenly.

　　"how about this?"

　　Huo Yan pushed the needle an inch deeper and still did not let go.

　　"Hiss." Lan Su felt pain and his thin lips opened a crack, his hand still resting on the needle bag obediently, "A little bit."

　　So Huo Yan turned the needle half a circle at that depth, and when he saw Lan Su frowning, he pulled out the needle. Then, he took off the silver needles from the other acupuncture points and put them one by one into the silver plate.

　　"How do you feel now?"

　　She asked casually while cleaning up, with no concern in her eyes, as if Lan Su was just an object of her experiment and she didn't care about her condition.

　　Lan Su withdrew his hand, and grasped her wrist with his other hand, bringing it to his chest and slowly rotating it twice. The original dull tingling sensation disappeared a lot.

　　"Much better. Thank you."

His eyes slowed down when he looked at Huo Yan. It seemed that his eyes had a mind of their own. When they saw Kuo Yu's loose trouser legs, they wanted to climb up along the folds of the fabric. The shape of his legs could not be seen through the wide-leg pajamas, but he didn't know where he got the confidence from, thinking that the legs under the silk fabric must be smooth and white.

　　Huo Yan took a shower and wore only pajamas. The straight and crisp suit turned into soft fabric, dulling the sharpness on his body.

　　It seemed that the frozen door was blown by the spring breeze and quietly opened a gap.

　　"I didn't expect you knew acupuncture."

　　"Yes." Huo Yan closed the silver needle storage box, "Long-term illness makes a good doctor."

　　"Long-term illness? Oh..." Lan Su asked belatedly, "Your leg?"

　　"Um."

　　"Do you get it done every day?"

　　"When it rains, your bones will ache if you prick them."

　　"I know this. After being injured, it hurts when the weather is humid."

　　"Like your hands?"

　　Lan Su was startled. On the one hand, she was afraid that she would reveal her identity if she said too much. On the other hand, she reflected on herself for being too insincere and hiding everything.

　　After thinking it over, he nodded slowly:

　　"Yeah. When it rains a little bit..."

　　His eyelids drooped, and his slender wrist bones that could be circled with two fingers fell on him, and he said sullenly:

　　"It happened when I was very young. It happened in an accident. But I don't want to say what happened specifically. Huo Yan... It was very painful that day. I don't want to recall it."

　　Everyone has a keyword.

　　For example, when Lan Su showed weakness and said that she was "in pain", Huo Yan's tolerance would expand infinitely.

"If you don't want to recall, don't recall. It's a waste of time and energy."

　　Without the glasses, her eyes lost the disguise of the lenses, and the panic in her eyes was exposed. It was a pity that Lan Su was only staring at her wrist at that time, otherwise, she would have been able to feel that Huo Yan's feelings for her were not ordinary.

　　"Yeah." Lan Su nodded sullenly. When she looked up, Huo Yan had packed up the acupuncture supplies and put all the boxes on her thighs. She realized that Huo Yan was about to leave, so she asked for some unknown reason:

　　"Was your leg an accident as well?"

　　Buzz!

　　An ancient bell fell from midair, making a deafening sound in the silent mountain temple, and it tore a hole in the air, causing countless evil spirits to rush out with fangs and claws bared.

　　"Lan Su, you've crossed the line."

　　At that moment, Huo Yan had a terrifying expression on his face, just like a lion hiding in a cave, ready to open its bloody mouth and tear someone to pieces at any time. Later, she realized that Huo Yan's expression was not directed at her, but at someone who was not in front of her and had harmed her like this.

　　Lan Su's throat was pinched and she couldn't breathe until the beast-like eyes that were staring at her withdrew and Huo Yan turned the wheelchair around. Then her body, which was turning pale, suddenly began to inhale.

　　Whoosh… Whoosh… Whoosh…

　　His body was frozen on the sofa, and the blood in his brain began to circulate again, slowly dispelling the freezing cold.

　　"I'm sorry." Exclusive

Lan Su looked at her back and said, "I just want to care about you. I don't mean to pry into your privacy."

　　After saying this, Lan Su was also shocked.

　　She has always been taciturn. She allows herself to be misunderstood and suppressed, and never explains anything.

But that day, she explained. She explained that her concern was based on emotions, which was different from the malice of the outside world. She wanted to tell Huo Yan that she had no malice. She wanted Huo Yan to understand her and not misunderstand her.

　　Want it so so much.

　　Hmm...

　　The wheelchair stopped at the bedroom door. The bony hands lifted up meaninglessly, did nothing, and fell back onto the armrest.

　　"My necklace is a relic of my mother."

　　She was explaining the meaning of the necklace that Lan Su was curious about earlier.

　　This was an exchange between two people who kept their secrets secret. One confessed that my hand was indeed broken. The other confessed that my necklace was a relic of my mother.

　　The only thing that can be exchanged for sincerity is sincerity.

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　　After that day, Lan Su made rapid progress in her acting class. She found that she seemed to have found some ideas for dissecting characters based on Huo Yan.

　　There is no mystery without reason. Everyone who seems mysterious is just hiding. By finding out the reasons why they hide themselves, we can analyze the character's experience and thus truly understand the character.

　　At the end of the training camp, Lan Su got the role of the leader of the killer group - Wei Lin.

　　Although she is only the second female lead, compared to the female lead who is a university teacher, Lan Su is the comprehensive first in martial arts and acting classes.

　　Before the filming started, it was Lan Su's birthday.

At that time, we had just signed the contract and received the advance payment for the film salary. It was also approaching the Chinese New Year holiday, and the entire studio was jubilant.

　　Before the age of 8, Lan Su was the baby of the Su family.

　　After the age of 8, Lan Su was the knife of the Lan family.

　　She hadn't celebrated her birthday for 11 years in a row, so she was a little surprised when she saw the birthday cake.

　　"Sister Susu, make a wish!"

　　Assistant Jiang Ying's eyes were curved with a smile, her hands clasped together and her chin supported, she was extremely expectant.

　　Lan Su closed his eyes and made a wish:

　　"I hope that person is healthy, safe, and always happy."

　　"oh--"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding area burst into a booing sound of crowing.

　　"That~person~, which person?"

　　"Of course it's Mr. Huo! Besides Mr. Huo, who else would Xiao Lan hope to be healthy and safe?"

　　"Haha, Lan Su is so shy. She's already married, but she's still with 'that person'."

　　Laughter brings the atmosphere into a state of universal celebration, and flying ribbons float in the air, cutting off the sight between people.

　　In the dark, Lan Su and Huo Yan looked at each other from a distance, but that look was not of affection, but of tacit understanding of a calm fact.

　　The "that person" Lan Su was talking about was not Huo Yan, but the person who saved her life in the ruins of Vietnam, whom she was willing to understand as the mountain god.

　　Huo Yan knew that "that person" was not himself, but the light that appeared in the darkest moment of Lan Su's first half of his life.

　　God knows, that was Huo Yan..

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