she's a rose she's a gun

Today is Valentine's Day, Wen Wenming went to work early in the morning in a good mood.

Because I made an appointment with Mu Yang last night to spend a good Valentine's Day tonight, and it was outside.

The location was found by Mu Yang. It is probably a secret place that only celebrities know and will not be photographed.

Touching the bulging hard object in his pocket, Wen Wenming felt excited. She should... like this gift.

"Everyone, pay attention!" Yang Dongliang's voice brought the civilization that was just being silly and happy by itself back to reality.

But the moment he looked at Lao Yang, his eyes widened!

Standing next to the master is... Mu Yang? !

Mu Yang was smiling and greeting the policemen, but he glanced at her from time to time. The slightly embarrassed eyes and the slight expression on his face told Wen Wenming: Mu Yang himself didn't know about this before.

"This is the actress Mu Yang. I believe everyone knows her. I came to our police station today to experience the real atmosphere of the police station." Even with such an incident, Yang Dongliang still introduced it seriously.

"Hello police officers, I'm Mu Yang, because I need to act as a policeman in the next play, so I'm here to learn from everyone, please give me your advice." Mu Yang bowed.

The young policemen below were already excited, and they rushed to raise their hands one after another: "Team Yang! I'll bring it!" "Team Yang! Me, me!"

Yang Dongliang glanced around, and saw Wen Wen glaring at the male policemen.

He coughed calmly: "Then, should we follow civilization? We are friends from the beginning, and they are all girls, so it's more convenient."

Mu Yang nodded slightly, while Wen Wen happily bowed to Yang Dongliang secretly.

"What's going on?" After Mu Yang put the things in his hands on the civilization table, she couldn't wait to drag Mu Yang into the utility room next to the tea room.

Mu Yang blinked innocently: "As I said, I really came here to learn how to be a policeman."

She recalled that as soon as she entered the company this morning, Nico rushed up and dragged her into the next meeting room.

"How did you come?"

Mu Yang felt amused: "I'm here to work."

"You didn't get my email?" Nico lowered his head and rummaged through his phone.

"What email?" Mu Yang also opened the mailbox of his mobile phone, but there was not a single unread email.

"Oh, it's my fault, I'll just let you know after posting yesterday." Nico held up the phone and shook it in front of Mu Yang.

"Report to the Donghu District Police Station tomorrow morning, and help you contact the field to study, and learn from real policemen. The drama "Exposing the Bureau" is very important." Mu Yang read it word by word, and stared after reading it Big eyes.

"Look, who set up the mailbox for you." While Mu Yang was reading the email, Nico took Mu Yang's cell phone and found the email he sent in the junk mailbox.

Mu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's automatic."

"I originally thought that you would go directly with Wenming in the morning, but I didn't know that I would let you go for nothing, but it's not too late to go now, let's go."

In this way, Mu Yang was taken by Nico to the downstairs of Donghu District Police Station in a daze.

"Study hard, don't waste all my painstaking efforts." She recalled Nico's seemingly casual but deliberate words when he pushed his sunglasses before leaving.

"I wish I had known that you would come with me in the morning, and I made a big circle." After listening to Mu Yang's story, Wenming couldn't believe it and was very excited. He could only put all his emotions in the palm of his hand and lightly He stroked Mu Yang's hair lightly.

The utility room was originally small, and the two of them were talking close to each other. Now that Wen Wen touched them, the distance between them suddenly became smaller, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

"Ahem... Well, let's go back, it's time to work." Wenming hurriedly opened the door, took a few deep breaths, looked around as if guilty, and then pulled Mu Yang out of the utility room.

Two blushes also rose on Mu Yang's face, but she was firmly pulled by Wen Ming and returned to the office one after the other.

"Generally, when there is no case, I sort out the files and write the report in the morning." Wen Wenming returned to her work station. At this time, she looked normal and was pointing to the materials on the table for Mu Yang to read.

Mu Yang hesitated: "Can I watch?"

Wen Wenming smiled knowingly: "Don't worry, this is a case that has been made public to the media, it has been settled, and there is no secret involved."

The two opened the file and began to review the case.

After more than an hour, Mu Yang not only reasoned clearly the entire process of the case, but even raised a deeper thought about the motive of committing the crime.

Wenming was surprised, so he did not forget to record it, and then report to the prosecution later.

"You are so smart." After writing the last word, Wenming said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Yang was a little embarrassed: "Sometimes an actor has to figure out the character's mental journey, so he has some experience."

"Then, the mental work is over for now, and next is shooting training and physical training." Wenming closed the file with a smile, took Mu Yang and walked towards the shooting range.

The two talked and laughed along the way, and Wenming pointed to various equipment in the corridor to introduce to Mu Yang from time to time, unaware that he was followed by a few little tails.

Several young male police officers, including Xiao Han and Da Biao, were quietly lying on the corner of the wall, watching them talking and laughing as they walked towards the shooting range.

"Sure enough, a beautiful woman should be matched with a beautiful woman." I don't know who sighed first, and after a few seconds, everyone else nodded silently.

On the shooting range.

"This recoil is really strong, much stronger than I imagined." Mu Yang said helplessly with a training gun in his hand.

Civilization was on another trajectory, wearing a white peaked cap and shooting earphones, stabilizing the goggles, and "bang bang bang" fired six shots in a row.

When the smoke dissipated, Mu Yang saw that all six shots had hit the bull's-eye.

"It's amazing." She sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Wenming took off the goggles and earphones, leaned over with some embarrassment, checked Mu Yang's gun, and nodded at her with certainty: "No problem, try again."

Mu Yang silently raised the gun, and with a "bang", she felt a tingling sensation in the thenar.

Still missed the target.

She took off her earphones with some annoyance.

"You can relax a little more in the posture of holding the gun." The earphones were suddenly put back on Mu Yang's head, and the movement was light. When she turned her head, she saw Wenming smiling at her.

"Look, when holding the gun, the arm and the muzzle are in a straight line..." As he said, Wen Wenming gently embraced Mu Yang from behind, covered her right hand with his right hand, and pressed his arm tightly against her body. Yang could even feel the heart of civilization beating vigorously behind him.

She couldn't help rolling her throat, and her whole body felt hot quickly.

"Then, as long as you pull the trigger like this..." Wen Wenming's voice sounded in Mu Yang's ears, the deep voice seemed to penetrate directly into his brain from the side of his ears, and Wen Wenming's breath gently blew the temples next to his ears, Mu Yang Yang can even feel her cheeks sticking to his own, as long as he tilts his head slightly to the side, he will cover those soft lips...

With a "bang", Mu Yang himself didn't even react, so he fired a shot under Wen Wenming's interlocking fingers.

"Look! It's a success! I hit the target!" The warm feeling suddenly disappeared, and when Mu Yang came to his senses, Wen Wenming was happily pointing at the target for himself to see.

Mu Yang was like a boiled crab. She nodded indiscriminately, quickly took off her earphones and goggles, grabbed the mineral water on the table, and drank it in big gulps to hide her flushing face.

If this is the case for shooting training, then wouldn't the following physical training be...

Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help being stunned, and forgot to control the water bottle in her hand.

"Ahem..." Sure enough, Mu Yang, who was deeply imaginative, choked his throat with a big mouthful of water.

"Slow down~" Wenming also dropped his gun, and ran over to gently follow Mu Yang's back.

"Lingling..." Suddenly, the alarm rang in the shooting range, and Wenming straightened up in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yang understood that something must have happened.

"There is a case! Let's go!" Wen Wenming took Mu Yang's arm and ran towards the police station gate together.

When we arrived at the gate, Yang Dongliang was already arranging vehicles: "One for Xiao Han, one for me and Xu Liang, and one for the rest of you!"

Seeing Wen Wenming pull Mu Yang to appear, Yang Dongliang pondered for a moment, and then said decisively: "Wing Wenming, you take Mu Yang to the last car, take good care of her, don't get too close to the scene!"

"Yes! What case?" Wenming asked while running to the car.

"Sudden suicide attack in Fangda Square!"

"Fangda Square..." Mu Yang muttered.

"Get in the car!" Wen Wenming pulled Mu Yang into the last police car.

The police sirens rang all the way, and when Wen Wenming and the others arrived at Fangda Square, it was getting dark.

There were many cars ahead, Wen Wenming obeyed Yang Dongliang's order and took Mu Yang to stop at the outermost position.

The two held their breath and listened carefully to the news ahead through the police radio.

"I don't want to live anymore!" A hysterical male voice suddenly came from the radio, startling the two of them.

"Today is Valentine's Day! She rejected me! I don't understand why! What's the point of living like this! Leave me alone!" The intermittent voice continued.

After listening for a while, Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other.

It appears that a young man frustrated in love contemplates suicide.

Civilization called Yang Dongliang: "Old Yang, what's the situation? Is there any difficulty in rescue?"

Yang Dongliang on the opposite side sighed: "He tied a lot of small boxes around his body. I don't know if they are bombs. He also poured gasoline around him and held a lighter in his hand. Once he is stimulated, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Wenming and Mu Yang gasped.

After a full hour of stalemate, the sky has completely darkened.

Civilization was so anxious that he rubbed his hands together, there was no way to go on like this.

Mu Yang could see Wen Wenming's anxiety, she thought for a moment, held Wen Wenming's hand, and said seriously: "Let's go, let's try."

The two came to the forefront of the scene with their waists bent.

When Yang Dongliang saw the two, he cursed angrily, "What are you doing here? It's dangerous!"

Ignoring the explanation, Wenming squinted his eyes and looked around.

20 meters ahead, a man was holding a lighter and sitting on the ground dejectedly. His body was covered with small boxes, and there was a puddle of gasoline around him. There were piles of wooden boxes neatly placed beside him, which seemed to be Props for the evening's festivities.

"They're all flammable items..." Civilization thought to himself.

"Let me try." Mu Yang beside him suddenly said.

Civilization's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you crazy? Dangerous!"

Mu Yang nodded affirmatively at her: "I encountered a similar situation in the last movie, can you let me try?"

When Mu Yang stood ten meters away from the man with a loudspeaker, Wen Wen felt his heart stopped beating.

In case... I immediately pounce on Mu Yang and cover Mu Yang!

"Hi, I'm Mu Yang." Mu Yang's voice sounded softly.

The man on the opposite side widened his eyes in disbelief: "Mu Yang? Why are you here?"

"Coincidentally, but I still want to help you."

The man was emotionally broken: "Help me? You can't help me!"

"I know the pain of not being able to love, but you are not persecuting her, but yourself. Are you afraid that without the thought of her, your life will be meaningless?" Mu Yang took two steps forward, He knelt down and said softly.

"But in fact, you are as cruel to those who love you as she is to you."

The man raised his head and followed the direction of Mu Yang's finger, and saw his father, roommate, mentor... They stood in the cold wind, looking at him with tears in their eyes.

"Let go, stop torturing yourself."

At this time, the man had already burst into tears, he closed his eyes, and tightly held the small box on his body, which contained the photos they took together and the love letters they wrote together...

After opening his eyes, he muttered softly: "Forget it, everything is arranged by God."

He threw the lighter in his hand into the box next to him and raised his hands.

Not far away, the police swarmed up, immediately subdued the man, and put handcuffs on him.

No one heard Mu Yang exclaimed softly and helplessly at the moment the man threw away the lighter: "Don't!"

"Boom-boom-boom-boom"

In an instant, gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky, and meteors sparkled and shone brightly, reflecting the dark night sky beautifully and romantically.

It turned out that those wooden boxes were filled with neat fireworks.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the starry sky in unison, indulging in the gorgeous and beautiful fireworks one after another.

"It's so beautiful." Wenming stood next to Mu Yang at some point, she looked up at the fireworks, and sighed softly in Mu Yang's ear.

"Yes." Mu Yang was also immersed in the joy brought by the fireworks.

"Ah, that's right." Wen Wenming just remembered something, she tried her best to dig out her pocket, took out a small box, and handed it to Mu Yang carefully.

"Valentine's Day present."

Mu Yang was a little startled at first, then she took it with a smile, and opened the small box tremblingly.

A beautiful and compact watch came into view.

"I know you can't wear rings, and you will be misunderstood by fans, so I bought a couple watch. Look, I have one too." Wen Wen proudly rolled up the cuff of his left hand, and sure enough, there was an identical watch there.

"And..." Wenming's face seemed to be gradually turning red: "I engraved our two names on it..."

Mu Yang picked up the watch, turned it over, and under the reflection of the fireworks, he saw two small characters on the back of the dial.

Yang Ming.

She smiled, pulled Wenming into her arms, and rubbed the two words repeatedly with her right hand, as if she wanted to rub them into her heart.

"Do you like it?" Civilization's voice sounded muffled under Mu Yang's clothes like walking on thin ice.

"Yeah." Mu Yang nodded lightly, she knew that the civilization in her arms must have felt her joy.

"Then do you have any presents?" Wenming asked in a low voice with a flushed face.

Mu Yang smiled, and looked up at the bright fireworks in the sky: "Of course, otherwise, where do you think these fireworks came from..."

The author has something to say:

Happy Valentine's Day everyone!

The reason why the update is late today is because I suddenly wanted to write a Valentine's Day congratulatory message... Thinking about it, there should be one, and it should be very sweet.

It was written in a hurry, and some plots are a bit rough (I'm talking about persuading the prisoners...), don't mind it.

After all, sweetness is all there is to it!

Immediately update the text of a chapter~