little turtle in pocket

Year [-] AD.In the chilly spring, the lights of the whole city are drenched with chills, like the wistful struggle in a lingering dream.

There is always such a kind of person who sees desolation in the most prosperous place. He stands in the crowd, but he is like standing alone on an empty cliff, indescribably lonely.

The smile on his face is always extremely gentle, making the viewer feel like a spring breeze, affectionate and even have the illusion of being in love with him.

It is easy to get close to this kind of person, but it is almost impossible to really understand him.

Looking at the slender figure in the crowd, Jiang Liqi sighed.That's how people are. Sometimes, knowing that it is an impossible task, you still can't help but want to try it.

"What are you busy with?"

Wu Ming turned around, saw the questioner clearly, and smiled: "It's nothing."

"Well, that's it. I'll ask the driver to take Tingting and the others back. Do you want to go with me?"

Hearing Chen Tingting's name, Wu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then coughed in disguise.

The exquisite girl blinked her eyes: "That's right, it was on purpose. You're not afraid of being jealous, are you?"

Wu Ming blushed slightly: "Nonsense! I've been told that I'm a loner, so why would anyone be jealous! It's just --- I don't care. Such hype is not good for other girls, right?"

A heart was instantly melted by this man's kindness and consideration, Xiao Jiang pressed her thumping chest: "It's okay, the company got angry with her! Besides, look at her heartless appearance, would she care about this?" ?”

Without waiting for the man to respond, the girl turned and walked in front of him: "Let's go."

The door of the banquet hall closed behind him, and the cool night breeze blew in.Although the central air conditioner is also installed in the corridor, the temperature is much lower than that in the crowded and lively hall.

There was a "didi" sound coming from Wu Ming.He stopped.

Xiao Jiang also stopped, saw him take out his cell phone from his pocket, and frowned: "It's that harassing text message again?"

Wu Ming sighed: "The most troublesome thing is that there is no way to find out—" He was interrupted by the phone ringing halfway through the conversation. He looked at the screen and pressed the answer button, "Hello, I am -----what?!"

Hearing his tone was wrong, Jiang Liqi's heartbeat started to speed up again: "What's the matter?"

Anxiety appeared between the man's gentle brows and eyes: "Can you take me to the studio first?" Seeing the girl nodding, he spread his long legs and ran out.

Jiang Liqi followed behind him, out of breath: "What happened-what happened?"

When I arrived at the movie theater, I heard that the relevant people were waiting for the hospital for examination. When Wu Ming finally found the person he was looking for, it was already midnight.

Medirui was very nervous, and immediately said, "What are you doing here?"

Handsome Wu ignored the refusal in his tone, and hurriedly asked: "Xiao Yang from the props team told me. How is the situation? No one was injured, right?"

The thin man scratched his messy hair: "Uh, it's okay, Xiao Nuo and that Jin Chengshen supported the shelf when it fell down, but Xiao Liu who was standing next to her was scratched a little, and the little girl fainted from fright at that time. In fact, there is no substance sexual injury."

Xiao Liu is the queen make-up artist of Qian Dahuzi, a typical young girl from the south of the Yangtze River, who is usually weaker than Huajiao, so it is not surprising that she will be fainted by fright.

"Xiao Nuo is also there?" Wu Ming frowned, "Have you found out the cause of the accident? Will it affect future filming?"

Fatty Mei raised his head, glanced at Handsome Wu, and said with a strange expression, "Thank you for your concern. We will be fine."

Wu Ming turned his head slightly, looked at Miss Jiang, who was still silent beside him, and seemed to understand where Fatty Mei's resistance came from: "Let me introduce, this is Director Medirui, this, uh , is lawyer Jiang Liqi."

Mr. Jiang's daughter-in-law?Medirui's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hand slowly: "I've been waiting for a long time!"

Xiao Jiang held the thin man's hand generously: "Director Mei is too polite. My father likes your works very much and often mentions you. I hope to cooperate with you next time!"

The thin man's face immediately glowed: "Really? I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to know me as an unknown person!"

Wu Ming was a little uncomfortable at the side: "Well, Xiaoliu and the others, which ward are they in?"

Actually, what you want to ask is not Koyanagi, right?Now that we broke up, why bother running around sticky again?The thin man groaned and pointed to the corridor behind him: "The observation room. Everything is there."

Unexpectedly, the observation room was very lively.On the narrow hospital bed, Xiao Liu and her buddy Xiao Yang were chatting and laughing together in a low voice, showing no sign of trauma at all.The bearded man was on the phone, looking unhappy and looking for faults.

Leaning on the other hospital bed were Wen Nuo, who was extremely pale, and Star Jin, whose eyes were firmly glued to his face.

Since he was a child, Wen Nuo has had a problem with a very long reflex arc, and he has to wait several hours for anything before he starts to react that a normal person would have at that time.So when most people look at him, they only think that this child is very calm, and his face does not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, so they don't know that he has not started to be afraid at all.

At this moment, Wu Ming knew from his expression that the little kid was in the panic when the accident happened.

Mr. Jin said something, which made the child laugh. Although his face was still pale, the smile was full of childishness.

Love is sometimes like a cold, you don't know when you will be overwhelmed by it, and you can't resist it at all.The body is painful, the will is weak, and the process of recovery is slow.

Wu Ming didn't understand why he was like this. He had already delivered Xiao Nuo to Jin Daxing in person, but he felt dizzy when he saw the scene of the two of them being together.

Is it the sequelae of this love cold?

Cheng Shen first raised his eyes to see Wu Ming, smiled complicatedly, patted Wen Nuo on the shoulder, and signaled him to look in the direction of the door.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Nuo slowly straightened his hunched back, his lips were pursed into a line, and there was no trace of tears in his deep black eyes.

It seemed that a cold wing brushed past my heart.Wu Ming lowered his head and coughed dryly.

Cheng Shen stood up: "What are you doing here?"

strangeness!Jin Daxing, who has always been well-mannered, got caught by that dumbfounded skinny Mei?

Wu Ming was struggling with himself, when someone behind him made a series of strange sounds: "Hiss, ha, ha, cough --------"

When I looked back, it was Zheng Zhi, the little policeman who was in charge of dealing with the incident of crazy movie fans hurting people that day.I remember that at the time he still cared about asking for his autograph.

But what happened to his strange appearance now?

The answer lies in Cheng Shen's words: "Zheng Zhi? When did you become a policeman and stop releasing the Dream Hall?"

Zheng Zhi looked vigilantly at Jin Daxing, who was walking towards him, as if he was about to run away at any time: "Where's your little turtle?"

Cheng Shen shook his head, and everyone saw the little turtle spinning in Wen Nuo's hand.

"That's good." The ruffian policeman breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't let it get close to me, I don't want to know my past life."

"What past life?"

A voice came in and asked, mellow and gentle, it was Wen Nuo who had just lifted his eyes from the little turtle.

It was cold for a while.Cheng Shen looked like he wanted to kill the guy who leaked the secret; Wu Ming's face was calm, but his anxious eyes betrayed him; Jiang Liqi continued to watch the scene in front of him with a cold smile, her curiosity was completely covered up by her without a trace.The others in the room didn't understand what was going on, they just instinctively turned their heads to look in their direction.

The ruffian policeman who caused the trouble finally came to his senses, and laughed a few times: "Then what, I'm here to take notes. Please cooperate, huh?"

"What record?" Cheng Shen asked with a serious expression.

Zheng Zhi took out a notebook out of nowhere, and was groping for a pen all over his body: "There are traces of man-made damage to the base of the lighting stand. We suspect that this is an attempted murder."

"Murder?" Wu Ming's voice changed, "Aren't you joking? Who is it, and who are you going to murder?"

The ruffian policeman shrugged his shoulders, tried to draw a few times with a tattered-looking pen, and then began to fill in the time and place where he scribbled: "If you know who is investigating whom?" People, pointing to the bearded director Qian, "Let's start with you."

The bearded man had just finished talking with someone, and angrily closed the phone vigorously: "Why me?"

Zheng Zhi pulled away an armchair beside the hospital bed, and Da Lala sat down: "Why not you?" Turning to the others, he casually apologized, "I'm sorry, please stay away, and come in when I click on you."

A group of people filed out from the observation room, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tense.

Holding the little tortoise in his hand, Wen Nuo just stared at the black windbreaker of the man walking in front, completely unaware of the pain in his palm from the tortoise shell.

The man turned his head suddenly: "You want to ask what Zheng Zhi said just now, right?"

Wen Nuo looked at people as if he was thinking about something.Like a small animal that has lived in the dark for a long time, it is full of vigilance and timidly wants to approach people.

Wu Ming's heart jerked violently, the pain was unstoppable.No matter how good the reason is, after all, he abandoned him, and the injury is inevitable.

In the dim light of the corridor, everyone was in a trance.

In the nightmarish atmosphere, only Cheng Shen's voice was heard calmly saying: "Actually, I told you before, but you didn't believe me." The big hand naturally wrapped Wen Nuo's waist from behind. , the voice was so low that only the two of them could hear, "It's okay, I will wait until you think about it. Even if you will hate me from now on, that is the punishment I deserve."