little turtle in pocket

Chapter 63

AD [-].It was late at night, and in the sleeping campus, only the corner that was drawn into a prison by the crew of "The Long Night Will End" was still brightly lit.The order is good, except for Qian Dao's uncontrollable loud voice, there is basically no noise to disturb the residents.

There was a sudden commotion in the production crew who was in the process of filming, and someone shouted: "Hey, it's filming inside, no one is allowed to enter!"

A person blocked by the crowd shouted: "Wen Nuo, come out!"

The reporter who was in charge of intercepting the intruders was on fire: "Are you here to smash the scene? What kind of place is this, and you can't help shouting? Get out!"

The person whose name was called happened to be nearby, and ran over after hearing the voice: "Wait! I know him!"

The recorder froze for a moment, and let go of the intruder's sleeve.The latter took the opportunity to rush over: "Wen Nuo!"

"Eastbound? What can you do with me?"

"That's it!"

With enough luck, Li Dongxing waved a right hook and hit the opponent's jaw!

It was obvious that Wen Nuo didn't expect him to do this at all, and was caught off guard and was beaten on his back and fell heavily to the ground.

There was chaos at the scene.Some yelled to call the police, some gloated and booed, and some people asked inexplicably which scene this was and why it wasn't in the script.

In the chaos, everyone forgot that the person who received the fist was still lying on the ground, and no one went up to ask for help.

Wen Nuo slowly sat up, feeling the liquid flowing slowly in his nasal cavity, he quickly covered his nose and mouth with the back of his hand.

Dongxing, who was grabbed by the shoulders by two or three people, was still roaring furiously: "You know that I can't do without him now, why did you report on him? Why are you rushing at me? What's the point of making such a petty move? Despicable little people!"

"Come here?" Wen Nuo wiped the blood stains between his nose and lips with his sleeve, and asked himself in a low voice, "Has the police already started their operations?"

Suddenly, a huge black shadow stood between him and the crowd.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground!" The man's strong arms easily pulled him up, followed by a gentle hug, "Look at you, I've only been away for a few days, and you're in such a mess again!"

At that moment, Wen Nuo heard the sound of ice melting in his heart.Lowering his head, he buried his hot face on the front of the man's windbreaker, and the faint scent of mint diffused in the cool touch, which was so reassuring.

It was rare to see the vulnerable side of the person in his arms exposed, Cheng Shen was reluctant to move for a while, and let the other person cuddle up to him without saying a word.

At such a time, how could Zheng Zhi, a high-achieving student of Shajing major, be missing: "Hey, Jin Chengshen, the one you are holding is Wen Nuo, right? Let go first, I have something to ask him."

Star Jin reluctantly let go, took a wet cotton handkerchief conjured out of nowhere, and rubbed and pressed and pressed between his lover's nose and lips, until he confirmed that there was no flaw, then let him aside The police who have been waiting impatiently.

When it comes to business, Zheng Zhi has a serious face: "According to the informant, do you have evidence of the crime behind the scenes?"

"Evidence?" Cheng Shen was shocked, "What evidence? Xiao Nuo, what have you done recently?"

This corner of the studio was dimly lit, and Wen Nuo's expression could not be seen clearly: "No."

Zheng Zhi sighed: "It's better to hand it over, I don't want to use the official relationship."

Cheng Shen's hand was a slow beat, not catching Wen Nuo who suddenly ran towards the other side of the set.

Under the spotlight, the slender figure turned his back to them, discussing seriously with Director Qian, completely unaware of all kinds of things going on here.

The sudden weight on the shoulders obviously startled Wu Ming, and he instinctively grabbed the wrist of the man behind him with a backhand and gave it away, pulling him almost to the ground.

Fortunately, Wu Ming recognized Wen Nuo before he fell to the ground, and hurriedly reached out to pick him up, and the two almost touched noses.

Under the bright lights, all movements and expressions became profound and exaggerated like in a mime, and the dark shadow seemed to have a life of its own, dangling around as if telling something.

Looking at those two people from a distance, hasty explanations, angry questions, helpless retreats, and sad questions, everything was like a stage play, slowly taking shape in Cheng Shen's mind.

Regarding the past and present lives, Wen Nuo has never answered Cheng Shen's questions directly, and all Cheng Shen can get is always the illusory and elusive feeling.

The person who was still in his arms a second ago, now shows a sad tenderness in front of others.The moment the skin touched just now, the temperature left behind was slowly cooling down.

Uncertain love is something more tormenting than indifference.

The bearded man watched the two people advance and retreat like a tango, and finally couldn't bear it and joined the debate team, dancing and dancing like a bell.

At some point, Wu Ming's hand was already on Wen Nuo's shoulder, and of course he did not avoid suspicion.The latter kept shaking his head, but showed no signs of breaking free.

Cheng Shen was fascinated by it, and suddenly someone beside him said: "Damn it, it looks like I have to apply for a hearing notice."

The dejected rogue policeman was about to turn around and leave, but a group of people over there walked towards this side.

Wen Nuo's voice was very calm: "I can give you the evidence, but I hope that Wu Ming and I will be present when he is arrested. Otherwise, with his character, he may hurt others and himself."

Cheng Shen's stuffy gourd was about to burst: "What the hell are you doing?"

Men are naturally majestic, and when they are angry, they are amazing.Wen Nuo flinched involuntarily, turned his head to glance at Cheng Shen, and quickly lowered his head to avoid the other party's sight.

The eyes that could easily be presumed guilty appeared again.He obviously didn't do anything, but he always gave people the illusion of bad water, and people always wanted to squeeze him out of something.This child is simply a little M.

Cheng Shen withdrew his outstretched palm and silently clenched it into a fist.How could I forget?Had he been blinded by appearances like this before, which made him hurt again and again?

In any case, in this life, he cannot be hurt even a little bit.

Feeling the man's hands tightly clasping his own, and his fingers intertwined as if they could never be separated, Wen Nuo bit his lower lip to keep his face away, and couldn't help sniggering.

God, what kind of willpower is needed to restrain yourself from becoming a wolf in front of such a little villain!Jin Daxing sighed and sighed in his heart: "It's not convenient to say it. But, you have to promise me that you won't let yourself get hurt again."

Zheng Zhi interjected sullenly: "Our police will be responsible for protecting the personal safety of witnesses."

Wu Ming, who had been silent all this time, suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed: "That bastard dares to do something to Xiao Nuo, I will be the first to spare him! It was a waste of our 20 years of friendship, he is actually this kind of person!"

"'Who is he?"

The rogue policeman suddenly became serious and blocked Cheng Shen's question: "Let's go, it's best not to discuss such things here." Turning to Wen Nuo, "It's late, we'll send you back to the dormitory first."

This "we" obviously does not include Wu Ming.

Seeing those three people walk away gradually, the bearded man sighed heavily: "I can't help it, Dad! I said a long time ago not to get too close to this son, but this is good. Wu Ming, why did you think of going with Wen Wen?" What about Nuo breaking up?"

"Uncle Qian, can't you just say a few words!"

The angry tone of the always gentle nephew startled the bearded man, and when he looked back, the slender figure had gone away.The great director, whose nerves are thicker than hemp rope, smacked his lips and said to himself: "What did I say wrong again?"