Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

A drop of bright red blood splashed on his face, like hot magma, which seemed to burn through Yan Zixiao's skin in the next second.

Stopping the pace of advance, Yan Zixiao's face turned pale instantly, and the drop of blood that set off was even redder, the red was alluring, and the red was so distressing.

Yan Zixiao turned around, and saw Xing Tian leaning against the wall, covering his heart with one hand, his white shirt and hands were soaked by the black-red turbid liquid, but Xing Tian raised his chin as if he didn't care, and gave him a slight smile.

That haughty and indifferent look as if nothing had happened.

Yan Zixiao's heartbeat suddenly stopped, his brain stopped thinking, shock, uneasiness, fear, sadness, despair, anger, each emotion was accompanied by heart-wrenching pain, Yan Zixiao even stopped breathing in pain.

There was a bang, but Xing Tian didn't hold back, and knelt alone in the pool of blood, with his head lowered.

"Xing Tian—"

The man's mournful howl instantly resounded through the dark and quiet night sky.

It was the first time for Wang Xiaomei to see Yan Zixiao, who was losing his composure and out of control. She felt that such a man was strange and distant.

Yan Zixiao picked up Xing Tian and ran out of the dilapidated small workshop.In the heavy darkness, several obedient and vigilant faces approached, all of them paled in shock: "Young Master Xing."

Yan Zixiao lost his mind and said intermittently: "The hospital..."

The owner was killed, and the men in black suddenly panicked.

Xing Tian's hot blood soon soaked Yan Zixiao's clothes.

Yan Zixiao's heart ached and anxious, he wanted to say something, but the words stuck in his throat, and he lost all the courage to speak.So, relying on instinct, he ran crazily, like a mindless and irrational beast, rampaging through the mottled and decayed land of death.

A dilapidated old machine blocked the road, Yan Zixiao didn't see it, and was knocked to the ground, Xing Tian slipped from his hand, rubbed his head against the dusty ground, and threw it heavily on the machine's tripod.

Yan Zixiao couldn't see it, but he could imagine that the smug and narcissistic star would complain about the dust and dirty his cool and beautiful hairstyle.

In the darkness, Yan Zixiao touched Xing Tian's face in a panic, the stiff and cold touch——

The last bit of rationality that he had tried to bear suddenly broke, and the painful emotions came like a surging tide, drowning the already suffocated heart. Yan Zixiao clenched his fists and beat hard on the cold ground. The fragile hand bones made a cracking sound. Xiao didn't feel it, he punched again and again, and the fist was soon bloody.

Xing Tian, ​​who is a bit vain and narcissistic, changes his hairstyle every other month.

Xing Tian likes to tease fans but never neglects his followers.

Xing Tian, ​​who is more diligent in changing his bed partner than changing his clothes, makes him hate and resent him.

Xing Tian who wants to take the movie king with his strength.

The arrogance and domineering Xing Tian who wanted to tear him down was always hidden in his eyes.

Xing Tian, ​​who always talks about liking you and is flirtatious.

At this moment, my body is blown stiff by the cold wind, and I may never be able to wake up...

Yan Zixiao put his finger on the tip of Xing Tian's nose.

For a long time, there was no breath.

"Hey, Xing Tian, ​​open your eyes."

"Don't make such a bad joke, get up, get up for me."

"You are so handsome tonight. When I walked into the cabin, I watched you without blinking."

"Do you know what I was thinking?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, I was thinking at the time - no wonder this playboy has over [-] million fans, I'm a man and I'm fucking blinded by you..."

"Xing Tian, ​​let me be honest with you, I don't hate you now, not at all, not at all... If you wake up, we can have a good relationship, I promise to treat you well, I won't ignore you, I won't neglect you ..."

Yan Zixiao's voice gradually choked up, he raised his head and took a deep breath, as if this meaningless movement could relieve the soreness in his eye sockets.

I don't know the origin of the love, and I love it deeply.

The heart is like a knife, and the pain is too painful.

******

Wang Xiaomei only suffered some skin trauma, but due to malnutrition and severe dehydration, she was arranged to stay in the rehabilitation center for a day.

The woman was worried about Yan Zixiao and insisted on accompanying Yan Zixiao outside the emergency room.

"Go and rest first." Yan Zixiao said numbly without raising her head.

"I'm not tired." Wang Xiaomei said worriedly.

Yan Zixiao didn't make a sound anymore, his eyes were empty, he stared at the cold iron door of the emergency room.

Wang Xiaomei was suddenly disheartened, she sighed, let Yan Zixiao take care of herself, and left with the nurse first.

The corridor outside the emergency room was empty, and the god of death wandered quietly.

Yan Zixiao hugged her head, a few frames of memories occasionally appeared in her blank mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the eastern skyline glowed faintly.

The red signal light outside the emergency room suddenly dimmed, and Yan Zixiao's mind was buzzing.

The door of the emergency room was opened from the inside, and the emergency flat car was lifeless, covered with a glaring white cloth.

Yan Zixiao's eyes were blurred with tears, and she tried her best to walk to the flat car.

The emergency doctor asked, "Are you a family member of the patient?"

Yan Zixiao nodded seriously.

"Get ready—" the doctor said expressionlessly, but the dry words made Yan Zixiao's tinnitus in his head even louder.

Yan Zixiao was torn away by a strong force, and Yan Zixiao could no longer hear the doctor's words.But pushing past him, there was no trace of death sadness on the faces of a group of handsome men and women who were surrounding the flat car at this time.

Yan Zixiao vaguely heard the word "alive", is Xing Tian still alive?

The flat car was gradually pushed away, the signal light above the door of the emergency room turned green, Yanzi sat down on the ground, grateful, and smiled shyly.

Later, another polite young man walked out of the emergency room. Yan Zixiao had seen this doctor before, and he seemed to be an old acquaintance with Xing Tian.

When the doctor saw Yan Zixiao, he seemed to remember him, and walked straight over to help the miserable man.

"Doctor, is Xing Tian still alive?"

"Xiaotian's surgery went well. He was lucky. The bullet was only 0.01 mm away from the heart. It pierced through an artery, causing hemorrhage and shock."

Listening to the doctor's description of Xing Tian's serious injury in plain words, Yan Zixiao unconsciously bit his mouth until it turned blue.

"Is he still unconscious?"

"It's hard to say. You have to observe for a few days before you can make a conclusion."

"Will he live here forever?"

"This is the best and most professional private hospital in the city, and Xiaotian is my childhood friend. I have already booked him a high-quality ward with the best environment, and I will do my best to make him recover as soon as possible." Lu Xile said.

Yan Zixiao asked for Xing Tian's ward number.He went to see Xing Tian first. This group of beautiful young people were quite polite and not noisy. After about a few minutes, the nurse walked into the ward with a bouquet of beautiful and bright flowers. The young people arranged something for the nurse. , and then they dispersed.

Yan Zixiao went home and prepared several sets of clothes.When he came out of the porch, Yan Zixiao saw a mask with a Superman pattern hanging on the hanger, which was left by Xing Tian at his house.He stacked the masks neatly and put them in the innermost drawer of the entrance before closing the door and going out.

Knocking on the door of the neighbor's grandma Wu, the old man has already got up and is making breakfast.

Yan Zixiao said wearily: "Grandma Wu."

"Zixiao, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly?" the old man asked with concern.

"It's nothing, Grandma Wu, I have something to trouble you..."

"Small idea, isn't it just to take care of the children for a few days, Lele is so sensible, my wife couldn't wish for it." The old man had already guessed Yan Zixiao's intentions.

"Thank you, Grandma Wu."

After bidding farewell to the old man, Yan Zixiao was worried and hurried back to the hospital.

In the early morning, the sky is high and far away, in the huge city, pedestrians are in a hurry, passing each other on the unknown road.

A group of people were crowded at the entrance of the hospital.

Yan Zixiao could see the identity of the person——a reporter.

Logging into Weibo, as expected, the news of Xing Tian's injury dominates the headlines of all media.Fortunately, the cause of the accident was deliberately suppressed. Several public relations media controlled by the Xing Group alluded to the fact that Xing Tian was injured in an advertisement, and the injury was not serious. Fans who did not know the truth believed this most credible reason, Public opinion was quickly brought under control.Xing Tian's Weibo was frantically swiped by netizens, and the messages were all wishing Xing Tian to pass the hell gate as soon as possible. Occasionally, there were a few discordant speeches, which quickly disappeared behind the screen that changed at a second speed.

Yan Zixiao clicked on the homepage of Xing Tian's Weibo, and the most recently updated Weibo still has purple hair and the short video of his family in the background.Yan Zixiao clicked forward.

Nurses and security guards prevent Yan Zixiao from entering the ward.Yan Zixiao had no choice but to wait outside the door. After an unknown amount of time, a cold bass voice awakened Yan Zixiao, who was mentally wandering: "Are you Mr. Yan?"

Yan Zixiao looked at this very familiar and elegant man, and asked suspiciously: "Are you Xing Tian?"

Before Yan Zixiao could finish speaking, Xing Ruiyu said softly, "Xiaotian's big brother."

"Hello, Mr. Xing."

"I know what happened."

"I'm sorry, I never thought of letting Xing Tian go into this muddy water."

"Are you shirking responsibility?"

Yan Zixiao immediately said: "I haven't, if something happens to Xing Tian, ​​I will definitely..."

Xing Ruiyu interrupted Yan Zixiao again, with a cold voice: "Sometimes I can't even guess Xiaotian's character, but this is his own choice, and the matter is a foregone conclusion. If he is asked to choose again, maybe he will still refuse to hesitate. Helping Mr. Yan." Xing Ruiyu said as he scrutinized his younger brother's new lover, they had met once in Xinjiang, at that time he thought his younger brother was just for fun, after all he heard that the man's "first night" was made by his younger brother It's designed to make men submit.

Yan Zixiao's mood became more and more heavy and sour.

Xing Ruiyu turned to leave, Yan Zixiao suddenly begged: "Boss Xing, I want to take care of Xing Tian."

"Don't bother. There are professional nurses in the hospital." Xing Ruiyu glanced coldly at the duffel bag next to Yan Zixiao's leg.He didn't like the man who almost killed his brother.

"I just want to see him and be with him."

"You can make an appointment with the doctor for Mr. Yan's request. You can visit Xiaotian whenever the doctor allows you." What's the use of telling me this kind of ignorant request?

The feeling of being rejected is not good, and Xing Ruiyu's indifferent attitude is worse than being poured with cold water from head to toe.But Yan Zixiao was not angry, if he were Xing Tian's relatives, he might not have a good look at him.

The whole heart is always concerned about the man whose life and death are uncertain.

Yan Zixiao was in torment and waited bitterly.