not me rewatching episodes 11 and 12 of trapped on this fine saturday evening 👀👀

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not me rewatching episodes 11 and 12 of trapped on this fine saturday evening 👀👀
zhao zi: my grandma said one day i would find my soulmate, that special someone who will always feed me and take care of me. oh, what’s this? you brought me breakfast? that seems totally unrelated to the thing i just said! what a great friend you are!
jack, already taking off his clothes: god zhao zi you’re so fucking stupid
oh you’re not sure about your affection, are you? i see you kissing that wound, bud. you’re not fooling anybody but yourself if you think you’re not already playing for keeps.
if an episode of television is going to give me more than nine intense and distinct emotions in only 22 minutes, i would appreciate a heads-up at the beginning so that i can update my will and get my affairs in order before watching. thanks in advance.
tang yi went through SO many face journeys this episode before shaofei broke him. affection and worry and a tiny smile to tears in his eyes in the first hospital scene, pure rage to swallowing his pride in the chen wen hao scene, head over heels in the bedside scene, talkin’ about mortality and “you made my shriveled old heart care again” all solemn and self-denying in the rooftop scene. he was really doing it all. shaofei how could you
today in zhao zi logic: feeding me > murdering people
u know what shaofei hon you are #valid because if i had tang yi looking up at me with that expression on his face i also would not even begin to know how to handle it
(especially if he had just: 1) tenderly kissed a wound on my abdomen 2) with his hands on my hips and his thumb caressing my side 3) and then asked me “does it still hurt”)
honestly i think we should be giving shaofei a medal for not dropping dead right then and there
eternally lolling over chen wen hao’s impeccable logic like “yes certainly i can go to jail for some unknown amount of time and my cop girlfriend will not figure out where i went, great plan, airtight, foolproof, no worries”