Ke Xun had a heavy dream, in which he kept walking, but he couldn't get out of the green bamboo forest.
Mu Yiran is not far ahead, but he will never be able to get there. He wants to call the other party's name, but his voice turns into a burst of breeze into the forest...
Ke Xun opened his eyes and woke up, directly facing Wei Dong's big face that came from a close distance, Ke Xun's hand swiped as if calling for help: "Don't turn your eyes, it reminds me of the Lord of Wangfu. home..."
"Finally awake." Wei Dong's face was far away from Ke Xun's sight, and the area returned to normal.
Ke Xun woke up completely, and the fatigue and pain all over his body were swept away. Only then did he see clearly that he was in a hospital ward. He vaguely remembered that after coming out of the painting, he felt very tired, and then he was very happy lying on the ground. Mu Yiran fell asleep on his back...
Perhaps because of Mu Yiran, he doesn't seem to be as obsessed with the offensive and defensive position as before...
Ke Xun patted his head and almost fell... No, attack! must attack! Never fail!
When Wei Dong opened his mouth, there was a click.
Ke Xun looked at Wei Dong, who was sitting by the side eating potato chips: "Quickly shake my bed up, don't sit still, and cut an apple for me! There are people who serve patients like this, hurry up, I Drink water! I want peeled apples!"
"Where can I buy apples for you in the summer? Do you want to eat the red Fuji in the cold storage? Usually people who just want to eat apples just buy that one when they are pregnant..." Weidong started eating potato chips after he stopped eating. Talking, he started to look for the handle on the side of the bed to start shaking the bed.
"Isn't cutting apples standard in wards..." Ke Xun's upper body was slowly shaken, and he smiled gracefully, "Then who, hurry up, I want to drink water."
Wei Dong directly handed over a large mug with thick lines.
"Don't you have to get a straw? Is there such a thing as allowing patients to drink water directly?! Can't you be a little more delicate?!" Ke Xun finally saw the big ward he was in, and there were actually six patients in it. , In addition, there are more than 20 people in the family.
Among the six patients, only Ke Xun did not have a plaster cast. Ke Xun moved his foot across the quilt and found that it was still quite flexible. He bent his knee again, but there was no obstacle: "Dongzi, my leg is fine. ? Which one did you fold?"
Wei Dong really thought about it carefully: "I can't remember... Anyway, the big guy took you to the hospital with all his hands and feet. After taking a picture, he said that it was all right. It was basically a skin injury. The doctor urged him to leave the hospital this morning. I really couldn't bear to wake you up, so I let you sleep for three more hours."
Ke Xun simply got out of bed and started to move around. His right calf was slightly sore. He lifted up his patient trousers and saw that there was a large bruise on his calf, but there was no pain in the muscles and no problems with the bones.
"We also find it strange. After coming out of there, it seems that the injury has become lighter all of a sudden." Wei Dong couldn't talk about "painting" in front of outsiders, even if those people were not listening to him.
"That Mr. Push is kind..." Ke Xun directly simplified the "painting push" to Mr. Push.
"We think so, the reason why we can heal the injury so quickly is to prepare for the next step..." Wei Dong brutally told the truth.
"..." Ke Xun ran to the windowsill and performed a few difficult leg presses, which startled the patients lying on the adjacent bed, thinking that this kid was here to make trouble in the ward.
"Bed 84, hurry up and get discharged before noon!" The cold-faced nurse came in and gave an ultimatum, "Also, someone asked about your bed just now, maybe he came to visit."
Ke Xun suddenly retracted his legs on the windowsill, and adjusted his blue and white hospital gown: "How is it, can I look like this now? Will I look sick?"
Wei Dong felt that the other party was more alive than himself, and he looked like a sick patient: "The glory has not diminished in the past."
"I haven't received a visiting bouquet in my life..." Ke Xun returned to the hospital bed at a sprint speed of 100 meters, covering the quilt and leaning on the pillow halfway.
Wei Dong is about to say: Mu Yiran has returned to City S early, and even Qin Ci has returned to City X...
The door of the ward was pushed open, and it was Zhu Haowen who walked in. He also carried a small fruit basket in his hand, which was the kind of red Fuji in the cold storage...
"Haowen'er is a native of City B. I live nearby, so I'm sorry not to see you." Wei Dong planned to borrow a stool from the clinic for Zhu Haowen to sit on.
However, Zhu Haowen decided to stand, and put the small fruit basket in his hand on the table next to him: "In the past two days, I have inquired about some news about the art museum. That place used to be a spring bamboo shoot apartment. In order to disperse those nail households, the developers, I also used some means…”
After all, these things have something to do with painting, so Wei Dong pulled the isolation curtain of the hospital bed as if to avoid suspicion. From the outsiders' point of view, they probably thought that the nurses accompanying the bed were helping the patient change clothes or help with toileting...
"In those days, there were a lot of news about the violent clearing by developers, but the news seemed to be blocked later. I can still find out some things from the relocated house near the art museum. It is said that the place was cursed by the people in the spring dormitory. Hong Kong The developers are also very superstitious, so I asked Feng Shui masters to have a look, and finally used rhinos and elephants to stun Chunsun Apartment, and the art museum simply called the Rhino Elephant Art Museum.” Zhu Haowen said these words as always expressionless face.
"I also checked some legends about the Xixiang Art Museum from the Internet, especially about the Internet celebrity restaurant below the art museum. Many people say that if they go there for supper at night, they will see strange things." Wei Dongna He took out his mobile phone and ordered, "Unexpectedly, the more rumors of this type, the more popular the restaurant is."
"Strange thing?" Ke Xun asked.
"The most common way to say that is to see a fleeting shadow, and that shadow is often dressed in red." Wei Dong pointed to a message and read it out.
Zhu Haowen spoke again: "I just want to know, is the situation you experienced before similar to this time?"
Ke Xun thought for a while: "This time it seems to be extraordinarily real. The previous system has a stronger game style, and the NPCs are more mechanized. I think the location this time is very critical. The screen and the real world overlapped, resulting in many scenes being realized. Very realistic restoration."
Ke Xun looked at the thin isolation curtain: "I can't say more, we can discuss some things in the group."
However, Zhu Haowen seems to be interested in the world in the painting: "I pay more attention to rules and logic. As long as the world is not arbitrarily arranged, it is a reasonable existence."
Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen and was very fortunate that he had ended the history of being roommates with this person. If he hadn't experienced life and death in the painting together, this person in front of him would really look like the NPC arranged in the painting...
Wei Dong looked at the "flesh and blood" Ke Xun again. He was drinking water with a big mug, and suddenly there was a sense of happiness that he was hugged by the real world.
"Why don't you stare at me like an old thief?" Ke Xun was drinking water, and he was able to use one eye to look at Wei Dong, which is also a skill.
"With those two, we have five people in total. Let's meet at that time." Zhu Haowen said lightly, in a tone like the cold noodle head teacher in the freshman class was introducing the students: Let's get to know each other.
…
After Zhu Haowen left, Ke Xun was discharged from the hospital and took the train back to his hometown Z City with Wei Dong.
City Z and City B are not far from each other, and it only takes more than two hours to take the train. There are very few people in the carriage at this time of day, and there are no other passengers around them.
Wei Dong leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Ke Xun was staring at the phone.
"What makes you so happy and unhindered?" Wei Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Ke Xun laughed a few times, his eyes never leaving the phone screen: "Have you ever thought about how people like us will immediately devote ourselves to real life after leaving the painting?"
"Can an almighty mobile phone tell you this?" Wei Dong habitually turned on Xiaoxiaole, "Please tell me, who is the most lewd man in the world?"
Ke Xun directly ignored Wei Dong's words: "Dr. Qin said in the group yesterday that he rushed back from city b to city x that day, and was immediately arranged for a major operation. He was the chief surgeon, and the operation was very successful. "
"Dr. Qin is also used to seeing big scenes. The usual bloody blur will never make him shake his hand." Wei Dong removed a big red ball with his hand. confront.
"Who else," Ke Xun said about "who", his eyes and eyebrows didn't seem to belong to him anymore, like an indescribable joy radiating from the apex of his heart, and slowly spread to the corners of his eyes and brows.
Wei Dong has rarely seen Ke Xun show a similar expression. Although Ke Xun has not shown depression in these years, and he is also indulging in joy when he is with his brothers, Wei Dong always feels that Ke Xun has retained a part, and that part may be It was left to the truth - since Ke Xun's parents had an accident, he never showed the carefree smile of his youth.
Although Mu Yiran is an unattainable international legend to Weidong Kexun living in Z city, if he can make his buddies happy from the bottom of his heart, Weidong hopes that this fairy-like person will If you can press the cloud head to stay in the world for a longer time, even if you can make yourself laugh like this a few more times, it is enough.
"Did you hear it? Are you hungry again after eating the KFC family bucket?" Ke Xun gently tugged at Wei Dong's head.
"Who the whole family stabbed me?"
"… "
Wei Dong blinked hard, trying to hold back the tears that were about to overflow: "Well, I didn't hear you just now, what happened to the boss?"
Ke Xun took the trouble to repeat it again: "Two hours after he left City B, he appeared at a famous painting auction site in Hong Kong."
"Two hours? It takes three hours to fly from city B to Guangzhou, right? How come it only takes two hours to get to Hong Kong?" Wei Dong felt that sometimes he was quite brainy.
Ke Xun didn't think about this issue seriously. In his imagination, as soon as Mu Yiran walked out of the art museum, he should have been picked up by some mysterious figure. Everyone dressed up as a Matrix...
"That's probably going to Hong Kong by private jet." Wei Dong saw the godlike distance between the boss and ordinary people again, and couldn't help but babble again: "Ke Er, I still feel that the boss is too far away from us. It's far... In fact, many people around us are quite good, such as Hao Wen'er."
"Who is Hao Wen'er?" Ke Xun raised his eyes from the phone blankly.
"forget it."