I don't know what the Bakers talked about, but it was three hours after they returned to the ward again. Both of them had red eyes, but their expressions were calm.

Michelle came to the bed and sat down, reaching out and stroking her son's hair. Victor's hair was soft, exuding a soft golden luster, and there were still some dried blood stains on the ends of the hair. She took a suffocating breath, and the pain of almost losing her son swept her heart again, and she couldn't help turning her eyes away.

Klein handed over a wet wipe, and put his palm on Michelle's back to give her strength.

Michelle took the wet wipe and gently wiped the blood on Victor's hair, but her wrist kept shaking. The son lay there unresponsive, his complexion as pale as snow, and even his breathing seemed faint. She was really afraid that he would just sleep like this forever, and refused to give them another chance to make up for their mistakes.

Klein put his wife in his arms, gently stroking her hair to comfort her. He looked at Victor with complicated emotions.

When he first found out that Victor was gay, he was as angry as his wife, feeling that his son had betrayed their cause and was a cowardly deserter. When they were all fighting for the rights of heterosexuals, their son actually chose to surrender to the reality and join the opposite camp, which will make other members of the organization think of them! Are they still qualified to continue leading the organization? Will anyone believe what they say? My own son has lost confidence in their careers, can heterosexuality really be treated fairly? Is this organization still necessary?

He couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he was questioned heavily. At the same time, he also blamed his son, because of his willfulness, which caused their relationship with the organization to stand in the current dilemma. But when he stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at his son who was asleep and quiet as if he had died, he couldn't bear to blame him. He knew that Victor had gone through a struggle, and the pain in his heart was no worse than theirs. few.

Maybe, he thought, they had been imposing their will on their sons all this time, forcing them to take too much responsibility from an early age, forcing them to be angry, to fight, to fight, and to ignore what children really want ; or maybe they are too gullible to believe so-called experts, believing that heterosexuality is determined by genes, sexual orientation is hereditary, and 80% of offspring of heterosexuality may also be heterosexual, etc. These rhetoric are preconceived. It is natural that their sons are also heterosexual, so they are naturally required to stand on the same front with the organization, to fight for this group, and also for their own interests. But are the sons really all heterosexual like them?

Klein vaguely remembered that Carol had a very close friend in elementary school. On the eve of that boy's birthday, he was still enthusiastically learning how to make chocolate with his wife, and wanted to give it to her, but later the gift was unknown. It didn't happen, and he never mentioned that friend again.

At that time, he only thought it was an awkward dispute between the children, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but his wife seemed to overreact. During that time, he watched Carol very closely. Thinking about it now, Klein always felt that he missed something.

Klein felt that it was necessary for him to find some time to have a good talk with Carol, as well as Victor. He looked at his son who was still sleeping on the bed, and with bitterness in his heart, he silently added: If he is willing to wake up.

There was a whispered conversation outside the door, and suddenly, Carlisle became emotional: "You are not welcome here, please leave immediately!"

Klein frowned slightly, patted Michelle, and went out to check the situation.

"What's the matter?" he asked Carlisle, but his eyes were fixed on the other person.

The uninvited guest who angered Carol was sitting in a wheelchair. He was in his thirties. His skin was evenly tanned after deliberately tanning. He had half-length hair and a braid behind his head. The well-trimmed beard is clean and neat, and it gives people a mature attraction. His eyes are as sharp as eagles. When looking at him, there will always be a feeling of being seen through, but the corners of his lips are full of Just the right smile, even if you don't speak, it makes people feel like spring breeze.

Klein has to admit that this is a very attractive man, but also a difficult man. If the other party was not kind, he thought, he would definitely feel very headache in the next time.

Qian Erbai stretched out his hand to Klein, and said kindly, "You must be Uncle Baker. I'm Victor's friend, Claude Anderson. Just call me Claw."

Klein It's a little awkward, I'm not yet fifty, but I'm called uncle by a man in his thirties, no matter how sincere this man's smile is, he doesn't really want to accept this title. But as a mature man and the leader of an organization, maintaining the necessary courtesy is his basic skill. He reached out and shook Qian Erbai's hand, and said his name: "Klein."

Qian Erbai understood and changed the address, but did not call him by his name directly: "Mr. Baker." He glanced at the red beside him Carol, who glared at him angrily, said with a smile, "This young gentleman seems to have misunderstood me, may I know the reason?"

Carol panted heavily, just staring at Qian Erbai without speaking. Carlein felt that his son was being rude, so he called his name in a low voice as a reminder, then looked at Qian Erbai and said, "Sorry, he hasn't recovered yet. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Anderson?"

Clay Because she didn't want to get too close to this dangerous man, she also called him by his last name politely.

Qian Erbai didn't take it seriously, and looked at his lover lying motionless on the bed through the viewing window, and asked Klein: "I heard that Victor was injured, and I'm very worried. How is he?"

"He hasn't woken up yet, but he has passed the dangerous period. Thank you for your concern." Klein noticed that there was something else hidden in his eyes looking at the room besides worry, and he backed away without a trace. One step, blocking the small viewing window.

Qian Erbai's line of sight was blocked, and he didn't take it back. Instead, he moved up to look at Klein's eyes: "Can I go in and see him?"

Klein was absent-minded for a moment. Full of seriousness, he could hardly bear to refuse, but it was only almost: "Sorry, the doctor said he needs to rest quietly.

Qian Erbai no longer insisted, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Klein, saying: "This It's my call, please do let me know if he wakes up.

Klein looked at Qian Erbai again, with a suspicious look on his face. He took the business card and probed calmly: "When did you and Wei Qia meet? Why have you never heard of him? " "

Qian Erbai smiled, with infinite love in his words: "We have known each other for a long time, but he never mentioned me once? Maybe it's because we're just friends. He nodded on the handrail, and the bodyguard standing against the wall not far away immediately came over and grabbed the handlebar. Qian Erbai said goodbye to Baker and his son, and was pushed away by the bodyguard.

Klein carefully looked at the business card and saw In the end, "Anderson Films and Television", he just remembered that this Crohn Anderson was the one who planned to launch the Rainbow Love reality show a week ago and sent invitations to their organization for the reality show audition. Anderson. The news said he was shot...shot.by a sexual extremist in the parking lot of his building. He was dying, but the Crohn Anderson he saw didn't look sick at all, so it seems , most likely this director Anderson was taking the opportunity to hype up his show.

It is rare that someone is willing to speak up for these minority sexual groups. Although it is only an entertainment reality show, the social impact is huge if it is well operated. So when they received the invitation letter, they just had a brief discussion - the only controversy in the discussion was because some people thought it was too unreal to get a huge bonus of 500,000 yuan just to have a relationship in front of the camera up. Michelle made a special phone call to the organizer Anderson Film and Television for this purpose, and after receiving a positive answer, she had no objection—then decided to accept the invitation and focus all her work on collecting information and training candidates.

Anderson is a key figure in whether the show can be successfully held. In his company, except for himself, almost everyone is opposed to making a show for sexual and minority groups. Once he can't stand the pressure, or An accident happened, and the project had to be aborted, and there was no room for change. Therefore, when Klein heard the news on TV that Anderson had been shot and admitted to the hospital, he froze in place, full of dissatisfaction. I can't believe it.

Immediately afterwards, he received a call from his wife. The sad news of Victor's suicide gave this weather-beaten man another heavy blow. He was dazed and didn't know what to do. I must be in a dream, otherwise why my feet are soft and my eyes are spinning, without any sense of reality? When the bell rang again, he woke up suddenly and drove towards the hospital. He felt that today must be the end of the world, otherwise why bad news came one after another without giving him a chance to breathe!

Fortunately, Victor was rescued and came back, but he was in a coma with resentment, and now he met that Anderson again. Although he was in a wheelchair, he looked like a healthy person. Are the dark times over, and the next is sunshine?

He grabbed the business card and happily returned to the ward: "Michi, you would never have guessed who the person who came here just now is! Wei Qia actually has such a friend!"

Carol didn't know why his father was happy. He only knew that the man just now was at least half responsible for his younger brother's current state. He stared at the shaking door panel for a while, hesitating and unable to make up his mind, a scene of his younger brother lying in a pool of blood and struggling to repeat "I'm sorry" suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, his heart ached, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Forget it, don't interfere anymore... He slumped his shoulders, sat back on the chair in a slumped manner, covered his face with his hands, covering up those emotions of grief and remorse, and followed silently: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... ..."

Klein didn't know the struggle in his elder son's heart, and happily shared the news that Anderson was safe and sound with his wife. After all, he looked at his unresponsive younger son, and prayed: "I hope Vicha can also get the good luck of Mr. Anderson, wake up as soon as possible."

Michelle bent the corners of her lips reluctantly, not saying anything desire. She moistened Victor's dry lips with a cotton swab, and then just looked at him quietly, counting his breaths.

Qian Erbai returned to the ward, but was scolded by the nurse.

Although the bullet did not hurt the heart, it pierced through the lobe of the lungs. Although the operation was not life-threatening, it was still necessary to rest in order to prevent the overwork of the lungs from causing wound rupture or complications. But as soon as the medicine wore off, he got into a wheelchair and ran out. When he came back, the wound on his back was oozing blood again.

While nagging, the nurse called the attending doctor to come and deal with him. Seeing that he seemed to be in pain, he frowned slightly, and the nurse took out another grip ball used for the rehabilitation of muscular dystrophy patients and stuffed it into his hand for him to hold, while talking to him to distract him , she said: "You are very lucky, the bullet penetrated from your chest and directly from the back, before it exploded or rolled in the body, causing more damage, otherwise you would never be able to do as much as you are now. Relaxed, still thinking about walking around? The pain is so painful that you don't even have the strength to cry out!"

Qian Erbai found it funny, this nagging dark-skinned middle-aged woman made him think of the head nurse in the department in the world of Dragon Blade. She was also a nagging middle-aged woman who would scold disobedient patients when she saw disobedient patients, and pay more attention to those doctors and nurses who did not cherish their bodies. Everyone in the inpatient department of the department loved her very much. afraid. Qian Erbai was caught by her more than once to work overtime while sick, and every time she gritted her teeth and scolded him, "Next time I don't care about you if you do this again", but next time I met him, I would still pour him a glass of water and hand him two pills. Medicine, drove him to get off work and go home to sleep.

He looked at the nurse and smiled, but the nurse was baffled, and waited for the doctor to finish his work and go out before she slapped Qian Erbai's shoulder and said as a warning: "Why are you staring at me like that? Heterosexual!"

Qian Erbai shook his head, and quickly clarified: "I am not, and I have a partner. I just think you are cute." The

nurse was a little shy, but when she raised her head, she said proudly: "Of course , I'm a super hot single mother! Who doesn't love me?!"

Qian Erbai thought this single mother was very interesting, so he took out a business card and handed it over, "You're right, this is for you, interested If so, call me." He glanced at the nurse's badge and winked at her, "Ms. Stewart."

Ms. Stewart raised her head slightly with feigned reserve, took the business card with two middle fingers, and turned her wrist Put it into the breast pocket, then nodded slightly, and responded like a queen: "I will consider it." Then the tone changed, and it was the fierce nurse from the beginning again, "Now, now please You lie on your bed for me, don't go there, understand?"

Qian Erbai hurriedly nodded, and when Ms. Stewart came back to close the door, she put her hand next to her ear and made a phone shape. Ms. Stewart closed the door coldly and noblely, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Humming and walking back, she took out the business card from her pocket, and when she saw the company name and position below, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "OMG! It turned out to be that Anderson! Seeing the surprised looks from passers-by, she quickly closed her mouth, and ran back to the lounge in three steps at a time. She couldn't help but share this good news like a pie in the sky with those Brothers and sisters too.

Oh my god, Anderson, the chief director of "Singles Bar", who is known as the number one person in the federal reality show, Anderson! Does he have any new programs to cast? Forget it, don't care, I will be on any show, even if I want to fall in love with the opposite sex, I will go! Hey! Anderson! Wow!

Listening to the loud soprano voice outside the corridor, Qian Erbai couldn't stop laughing. Xia Changdian hummed sourly: "I worked so hard on the bed to pretend to be dizzy, but my brother was having a hot fight with a hot single mother, hmph, men are really unreliable!"

Qian Erbai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded Xia Changdian's head from the air, "What are you talking about?" Well, I just think her personality is very suitable for a reality show." On the screen, Xia Changdian was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her slightly long platinum-blond curly hair softly sticking to both sides of her cheeks, making her snow-white face more delicate and delicate , the lips are pale without a trace of blood, and it is pitiful to look at.

Although he knew that this was just a morbid description simulated by the system, he still couldn't help but feel distressed, and wanted to hold the person in his arms and blow, pat, and feel the pain. He touched Xia Changdian's face, and promised: "Be patient, baby, I will go talk to the Bakers as soon as possible. When the time comes, I still need you to cooperate with me to perform 'True Love Magic'."

Xia Changdian laughed , he can't wait to see that day come, I don't know what kind of "magic" his brother will use to wake him up, is it a kiss, or a true confession?

The author has something to say: Note: Klein is Mr. Baker "Clinton" in the book, and it has been completely revised.

I changed Mr. Baker's name. Yesterday it was called "Clinton". Today I suddenly remembered that Clinton is a surname. Although there are people named after the surname, in order not to cause misunderstanding, I changed the name to "Klein".

In addition, Viccia is Victor's nickname, Mitch is Michele's nickname, and Carl is Carol's nickname. Generally, family, friends and lovers who are close to each other will call them this way.

After changing the favorite calculation method, my favorites plummeted, and my heart hurts so much [woo woo woo], only your comments can comfort me [eye gestures.jpg].

I strive to write the next chapter into the content of the reality show.