little turtle in pocket

Chapter 53

AD [-].

The ward at night was finally quiet.Wen Nuo huddled under the quilt, closed his eyes, turned the headphone volume to the maximum, indulged in the music, and enjoyed the rare tranquility.

Someone is knocking on the door.At first, I tapped politely, but when there was no response in the ward, it turned into beating drums.

Unable to pretend not to hear, Wen Nuo sighed and took off the earphones: "Who is it?"

The man didn't answer, just pushed open the door.

He is the least likely person to be here at this moment.Thinking about it carefully, he would find it, but it was only natural.

The young general manager Gan walked slowly to the head of the bed, grinned, and said coldly, "Long time no see, Wen Nuo."

"Hmm." Wen Nuo cleared his throat in a dignified manner, "What do you want me to do?"

Zihao put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked down at the calm face: "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, my brother takes you too seriously."

The 囧 person made a "goo", which was a bit like a hiccup, and a bit like a snicker.

Anger surfaced on Mr. Gan's face: "Well, maybe everything my brother did is just a joke in your eyes. But to others, this is a very serious matter."

Wen Nuo looked up at him: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zi Hao avoided the other party's gaze, took two deep breaths, and then said: "During this time, in order to be with you, he turned down two film appointments, and a clothing brand he has been endorsing also went to Divana because he didn't agree. It’s very likely that the location shoot will fail.” Speaking of this, he became irritable again, and slapped the headboard of the bed angrily, “Wen Nuo, what can you do to let such an outstanding person like my brother sacrifice so much for you?”

"I didn't tell him to do that."

It seemed that Zihao really wanted to slap him, but fortunately, he held back in the end: "Well, it's all my brother's voluntary, and it has nothing to do with you. Now I just want to ask you, what do you want before you let go?" ?”

The atmosphere in the ward became delicate.

"Let go?" Cai Zihao slapped the head of the bed violently just now, making Wen Nuo a little dizzy, with a very blank expression, "How do you let go of the hand you haven't held?"

"Wennuo! Don't go too far!" Zihao clenched his fists and then loosened them, his expression a little ferocious, "I beg you, please? Let's see what happened to him after you reunited? He was either hit by a car or Stabbed by a knife! It's his life, not yours, that's safe and sound! Stay away from him, don't give him hope! You don't love him at all, do you?"

Looking at the baby face in front of him who was full of anger and suffering, Wen Nuo's eyes gradually softened: "Do you really care about your brother?"

"Nonsense!" Zi Hao sat down on the edge of the bed with a "bang", but just happened to touch Wen Nuo's injured leg, causing the latter to scream in pain, and quickly bounced up again, "Uh, I'm sorry——"

Wen Nuo gasped, unable to speak for a while, but reluctantly waved his hands to indicate that it was okay.

Without even thinking about it, Zihao grasped those cold hands: "Are you all right? How about I call the doctor?"

"Let's date."

"?"

Boss Gan amused Wen Nuo as if he had swallowed a whole egg, then his facial muscles twitched, and he took another breath.

"I mean, let's pretend we're dating so your brother will give up."

Shocked, Zi Hao forgot to let go, and tightly squeezed those soft and slender palms: "Why me?"

"Because you hate me, and I hate you too."

"?"

This time Mr. Gan swallowed a whole goose egg.

I don't know if it's because the negative and the negative are positive, but the two taciturn people are talking together from morning till night.Of course the only topic they could find a common language on was one: video games.

A real-time combat game recommended by Wen Nuo fascinated Mr. Gan, who was full of business, and couldn't drive him away all day long in the piano room.

On a sunny late spring afternoon, the piano is playing melodiously. Some people are practicing in Mimi Mama, some are sitting on the window sill and chatting, and troublemakers like Wang Jun are busy applying super glue to other people's chairs.

Assistant Professor Lin didn't care about anything, just stared at Mr. Gan who was almost furnished in the piano room, and quietly judged: "This kid is even weirder than Wen Nuo."

Zhang Tingxi was about to ask for further advice when Wang Jun's voice came: "Mr. Jin, are you here again?"

Cheng Shen wore a short-sleeved T-shirt today, showing his perfect body line at a glance, smiling brightly and brightly, as if he was doing a fitness advertisement: "get out of class is almost over, I'll pick up Xiao Nuo."

A heavy bass came from the side: "No, I will send him back."

The eyes of the two finally met.Ever since Gan and Wen appeared together, the confrontation that all the teachers and students of Yaris College had been waiting for for a long time finally lived up to everyone's expectations.

To the disappointment of everyone, especially Zi Hao, Jin Daxing obviously didn't take his provocative words seriously at all, and patted him on the head lightly: "Okay, don't meddle in it, and hurry up after the contract is negotiated." Go back so my aunt won't worry."

Before the cousin had time to express his dissatisfaction, the cousin had already turned to another person: "Are your feet still hurting today? I'd better carry you to the car."

Wen Nuo supported the chair with both hands behind him, and swallowed: "I------"

Zihao put away the notebook and walked over: "Brother, I told you I would give it to him."

Finally realizing something was wrong, Cheng Shen's smile disappeared: "Why? Seriously?"

Boss Gan didn't answer, walked up behind Wen Nuo, stretched out his hand to pick him up from the piano bench, stuffed him into the portable wheelchair next to him, and touched his leg at the end, but the latter whispered Rebuked: "You should pay attention, enough is enough!"

Cheng Shen looked quite calm, although the veins on his forehead were a little bulging: "Gan Zihao, what the hell are you doing? If you dare to hurt Xiao Nuo, I—"

"Wait, I have something back for you!" Wen Nuo interrupted Cheng Shen's threat, and started digging in his pockets.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little turtle was a bit stage frightened, its head and limbs were shrunk in its shell, but it forgot its tail, a tiny one trailed behind, and its whole body became a comma.

Cheng Shen looked down at Wen Nuo's palm, but didn't pick it up: "Look at me."

"what?"

"I told you to look at me." The man's voice was calm, but with indisputable strength, "Tell me, you've got all those memories back, haven't you?"

Wen Nuo didn't make a sound, and raised his hand up, bringing the little turtle closer to each other.

"Actually, you're not good at lying." Cheng Shen stretched out his hand and raised his pointed jaw, "Especially your eyes."

After a short silence, Jiong explained abruptly: "I wear contact lenses."

Handsome Jin suppressed his smile, the dimples on his cheeks looming: "Whose idea is this? You, or Zihao?"

"Whose idea? What are you implying?" Zi Hao finally broke out with a stomach full of unknown anger, and strode forward, "I'm going to ask you to see if we are real!"

Before the man in a daze could react, Mr. Gan had already wrapped his arms around his neck, lowered his head and kissed those plump lips.

All the teachers and students watching in the piano room let out a neat exclamation, with the excitement of watching a good show.

Cheng Shen raised his hands and was about to speak, but there was a loud bang at the door, and something was smashed into pieces.

Just like someone breaks a goal in a football match, all eyes are on that direction.

A medium-sized casserole lay in the soup splashing all over the floor.And standing next to the casserole, holding hands piously, is the handsome Wu from Yushu Linfeng.

Zhi'an whistled lightly: "Wonderful, the protagonists are all here!"

Wang Jun reminded him: "It seems that you are one too."

"I'm not." Zhi'an looked at someone who had broken free from the devil's kiss and was staring at Zihao viciously, and smiled, "It's too dangerous to fall in love with such a person, it's safer to be a spectator."

Li Dongjun pushed away Wu Ming who was unable to extricate himself from dementia, and announced impatiently: "Cheng Shen, we have something to discuss with you."

The cruelest of all punishments is to give you too much happiness and then take it away, leaving nothing behind.

Maybe that person really wanted to get back the feeling he once had, but the pot of soup suddenly awakened Wen Nuo's memory of falling from the warm world to the icy cold hell.

How he got through those days, he no longer remembers.The only thing I remember is Wu Ming's smile in various public occasions seen through the screen.The seemingly gentle smile was the same as usual, but it was a blunt knife piercing his heart, the pain was so extreme that he couldn't even bleed out.

He glanced around in fear, Cheng Shen was caught by his agent and tried to persuade him, Zi Hao was still focused on Wu Ming, but it was Assistant Teacher Lin, leaning on the side of the wheelchair with two long legs leisurely.

The moment Wen Nuo grabbed his hand, Zhi'an didn't panic, but slowly lowered his head, smiled and asked in a low voice: "What? Do you want me to take you out?"

Wen Nuo looked up at the handsome face that was too handsome to look at: "It's really scary, sometimes you can also play a fool."

Zhi'an let out a silent laugh, squeezed his fingers with his backhand, straightened up, and pushed the wheelchair towards the side door.

"Xiao Nuo."

They were about to successfully escape from the scene, but someone saw their movements with sharp eyes.

The two sighed together, and Zhian turned around beautifully, facing Cheng Shen who stopped them.

"That's right." Jin Daxing showed such a cramped look for the first time, as if he was cautiously afraid that something would break, "The Entertainment University program team is going to make a Vienna special, and Wu Ming and I will participate. In addition, Teacher Yuan has already substituted You also agreed to participate."