Although it is an interrogative sentence, the tone is determined and hostile.
However, the one who responded to Wen Muyan was completely silent.
And a look that makes me uncomfortable.
Wen Muyan looked at the indifferent man in front of him, frowned slightly, and put the glasses back into his jacket pocket with a light hand.
"Xiao Yun, Xiao Fan is resting. I don't want to see you, and I don't want someone like you to hurt him again. Please come back."
Xiao Yuben didn't bother to pay attention, but he had to stop at the door of the ward because Wen Muyan's arm was in front of him.
"Step aside."
Wen Muyan's brows furrowed even more, and he said sternly: "I repeat, Xiaofan doesn't want to see you, please don't hurt him again! His legs are already burned! What hurts more is the heart, you still think that you hurt him. Isn't it deep enough?"
Xiao Yu thought it was a bit funny, so he laughed: "Is it the fire that I set?"
Wen Muyan was stunned for a moment, and then heard the other person say: "Because of the fire injury, instead of blaming the restaurant, you blame me?"
Wen Muyan laughed angrily: "Don't you just care about saving your old friend and don't care about Xiaofan's life or death?"
"So according to what you said, the morning ceremony deserves to die?"
Wen Muyan didn't fall into the other party's logic, but instead seized on the meaning of the words and said mockingly: "So you can take care of your morning ceremony. Xiaofan has me, so you don't need to worry about it."
Actually, I really don't want to worry about it.
Xiao Yu said silently in his heart, but in his mouth he could only say:
"Zhuo Fan is my boyfriend, it's only right for me to see him." After speaking, he lifted the other's arm and opened it.
Sure enough, he saw Zhuo Fan sitting on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the branches outside the window, and when he heard the door open, he slowly turned his head and stared at Xiao Yu's familiar handsome face for a while before mocking in a hoarse voice. Said: "Isn't it 'a friend'?"
After saying that, he continued to turn his head to look out the window, as if looking at Xiao Yun too much would cause pink eye.
Of course Xiao Yu understood, so he stood in front of the hospital bed "full of apology" according to the script, looked at Zhuo Fan with "unprecedented serious eyes", and said, "You know I never like to explain things to people, but I said this today, I just hope you can bear it better, that day I didn’t mean to give up you to save the morning ceremony, I just didn’t see you…”
"But you only shouted Liang Chenli's name!" Zhuo Fan turned his head angrily, unable to suppress his emotions after all.
Xiao Yu really wanted to ask why you didn't call me when you heard me, but the script wouldn't let him not give Xiaoshou face so much, so he could only look ashamed and whispered, "I just want to take him out first. come back to you again..."
"So in your heart, I Zhuo Fan will always be Liang Chenli's stand-in! Retreat to the inferior product!" Zhuo Fan shouted out the accusation that had been buried in his heart for many years. For a while, he felt relieved. Dizzy, he fell back on the pillow, his chest still heaving violently.
Wen Muyan was startled, and hurriedly came over to give him relief, her expression was hesitant, but her tone was extremely distressed: "Xiao Fan, the doctor said that being emotional is not good for the condition, this kind of guy is not worth your sadness at all, promise me, Don't pay any attention to what he says, okay?"
"Mu Yan, thank you, fortunately you are by my side."
"Xiao Fan, we grew up together, what do we say and do?"
Wen Muyan comforted him for a long time, and Zhuo Fan gradually calmed down.
Watching the two of them flirting with each other, Xiao Yu, a genuine attack, was left to blow air. Of course, the script was deliberate. It was originally intended to make the scum attack "extremely annoyed" and "inexplicably feel that Wen Muyan was too annoying." "I'm gone", "Zhuo Fan is obviously his own" and so on, and the sudden split personality type of jealousy.
Who knew that Xiao Yu watched for a long time and only did one very inappropriate thing - he accidentally yawned.
There's no way, who said that this romance drama is too boring, your legs will be sore after standing for so long.
But fortunately, Shoujun and affectionate cannon fodder attack were immersed in the revengeful thrill of madness and scum attack, and did not pay attention at all.
Xiao Yu felt that the role was almost enough, so he said in a low voice a little sadly: "You have a good rest, I will see you tomorrow."
Not surprisingly, I heard Zhuo Fan's cold reply: "You don't need to come again, I don't want to see you again."
Xiao Yu paused for a moment, then walked out of the door indifferently, made preparations on the row of chairs at the door, and waited for the cannon fodder to attack him.
In less than two minutes, Wen Muyan really came out. Seeing Xiao Yu at the door, he couldn't help but stunned, as if he didn't expect this guy to go far.
"I just happen to have something to tell you." Wen Muyan put on his coat and glasses, "Come with me."
Where else to go, of course the underground parking lot.
Xiao Yu leaned against the cold wall, thinking about the scene where two men were fighting over another man, and felt extremely ridiculous, but the pain was that he had to hold back from laughing, which was really hard work. .
Wen Muyan pushed on his glasses, and spoke first with a serious expression: "I'll say it again, please don't appear in front of Xiaofan again."
"Who are you?" Xiao Yu didn't actually want to ridicule the poor man in front of him, but from the plot point of view, he did not even know the other party's name.
Wen Muyan paused for a while, without showing an unhappy expression, I don't know if he was really good-natured or he could hide it: "I'm a friend who grew up with Xiaofan since childhood, Wen Muyan."
Seeing that Xiao Yu didn't answer, Wen Muyan continued: "Xiao Fan has done so many things for you, but you have turned a blind eye to it. Now, what face do you have for him to come back to you again? A person like you, He doesn't deserve him at all!"
Xiao Yu changed his posture and leaned against the wall, and said cooperatively, "Then why are you?"
"Just because I'm the only one who truly loves Xiaofan." Wen Muyan said these words solemnly.
Xiao Yu then looked at Wen Muyan carefully, feeling both amusing and pitiful, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he smiled coldly, revealing his white teeth.
"Zhuo Fan loves me, before and in the future. I won't let him leave me."
Xiao Yu left behind these words, stepped forward and patted Wen Muyan on the shoulder, and then Shi Shiran left.
Of course, the final action is his own self-play.
But in fact, Xiao Yu is very distressed. What he is distressed about is not how to make Zhuo Fan change his mind, but from now on he will follow the script and become a real loyal dog attack, commonly known as a cheap attack.
This is simply unbearable!
But he didn't know what would happen if he violated the arrangement of the script. Anyway, it would never be easier.
After an arduous ideological struggle, Xiao Yu decided to wash and sleep.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yu got into the kitchen to prepare a pot of chicken soup, but when he saw the plucked chicken on the cutting board, he was depressed, he wouldn't!
But it doesn't matter, there is a universal script!
So the chicken soup was boiled in a frenzy, why don't you worry about bird flu? Stop two. In the novel, there is a lot of ignorance. How many have AIDS
When Xiao Yu went in with the chicken soup to look for Zhuo Fan, Wen Muyan happened to be absent.
"What are you doing here?" Zhuo Fan looked at him coldly, the gentleness and care he used to be all gone.
Xiao Yun felt a pain in his heart, put the soup on the table and put it out in a slow tone: "I see that you are so much thinner than before, you cooked it by yourself, you have been doing these things for me in the past, I didn't cherish them well, I was wrong."
Zhuo Fan was obviously a little surprised, but it quickly turned into sarcasm: "What do you think of me? A dog that can be coaxed back with a little candy? I said I don't want to see you again!"
At this moment, the male protagonist didn't realize the extent of Shoujun's heart as dead ashes, and only regarded this as a common quarrel, so Xiao Yu took a sip with a spoon, blew it, and said, "I'll leave after you finish drinking. ."
Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and turned his head, then moved the spoon over, completely ignoring his request to get out of the way.
"I told you to get out!" Zhuo Fan felt that his self-esteem was severely trampled, and he waved his hand angrily. The bowl of chicken soup was overturned, and the hot soup splashed on the two of them, causing Zhuo Fan to frown and scream.
Just at this moment, the door of the ward was opened again, and Wen Muyan walked in with his lunch.
"Xiao Yu, what did you do to Xiao Fan?!"
Xiao Yu had expected this to happen, and avoided the soup from splashing on his skin as quickly as possible. By the way, he took out the tissue paper he had prepared earlier and prepared to wipe it for the other party. Of course, Zhuo Fan wanted to hide. Obviously Wen Muyan misunderstood.
A fist hit Xiao Yu's face!
Who knew but didn't hit the ground, wiped his cheeks and swept over, and Xiao Yu cut his wrists all at once.
Xiao Yu felt the strength in his hand, and his face was very ugly. If the punch was real, it would probably break a tooth.
Out of the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Zhuo Fan, who still turned his head indifferently, without even looking at himself.
Wen Muyan didn't give up when he missed a punch, of course he wouldn't give up when he was angry, and another punch hit his lower abdomen!
Even the acting Xiao Yu got angry, he turned sideways and hit the opponent's stomach with an elbow, and instantly made Wen Muyan, who was not good at fighting, retching.
"Stop!" Zhuo Fan saw his friend being beaten, and that's okay, he immediately struggled to get out of bed, and then moved his injured leg as a matter of course, and fell into Cannon Fodder Attack's arms happily.
"Mu Yan, where did you get hurt?" Zhuo Fan looked at him reproachfully, "It's my fault, I accidentally spilled the soup just now, making you misunderstood and hurting you."
Wen Muyan hugged him gently and shook her head: "Of course I don't blame you."
"Zhuofan, what's wrong with your legs?" Xiao Yu patiently showed concern.
"You don't need to worry about me! Xiao Yu, why do you beat Mu Yan? He was the first person who came to see me after I was hospitalized, and he was the one who was always watching me, so what qualifications do you have to beat him? ?!" Zhuo Fan angrily attacked Xiao Yu with his eyes, as much as he hated him.
Xiao Yu sneered in his heart, it was natural for Wen Muyan to hit him, and if he fought back, he would be scolded.
He tried his best to continue the plot under his anger, took a step forward and pulled Zhuo Fan from Wen Muyan's arms, and said coldly with a dark face: "Go home with me, and I will take care of you in the future."
"Let go of me!" Zhuo Fan injured one leg and struggled hard but couldn't earn the opponent, so he had to swipe his other hand with all his might!
"Snapped!"
Following this sound, the ward suddenly became quiet.
After a second, Xiao Yu began to feel the burning pain coming from the right cheek, and it was getting more and more painful.
Grass! mud! horse!
What the hell did you do in your last life to put on such a plot!
Xiao Yun spat out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, but it wasn't over yet, Zhuo Fan's slap didn't relieve his anger at all, he looked out the window indifferently, as if he didn't even give himself a look: "Xiao Yun, I don't love you anymore. , let's break up, don't appear in front of me in the future."
Xiao Yu's eyes gradually became dark and unclear, stared at him for a long time, then slowly turned and walked out of the ward.
But he didn't go far, because the script made him sit at the door all day, thinking about it, and the next day he went in with a haggard face and apologized to the man who slapped him just now.
Wen Muyan came over to support Zhuo Fan's crumbling figure, and said with relief, "Xiao Yu is a bastard, I only know to make you sad, that's fine, you still have me."
Zhuo Fan didn't seem to have recovered from the trance, his eyes were a little erratic. After Xiao Yu went out, he couldn't help but stare at the door, which would subconsciously break free from Wen Muyan's support, and forcefully said with a smile, "I'm fine, doctor. He said he would be discharged from the hospital in a few days.”
"Really? That's great." Wen Muyan put down her frozen hands and said with a smile.
"Um… "
With a "bang", the door actually opened again, and it was Xiao Yu who walked in!
Seeing Xiao Yun walking towards him, Zhuo Fan frowned, turned his face away tiredly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yun, let me go, no matter what you say now, I will never come back to you, You give up, I don't—"
He stopped suddenly in the middle of his speech, but it wasn't because he was interrupted, but Xiao Yu walked up to him, didn't stop, walked straight past him, walked to the table - picked up the chicken soup thermos that he had left behind .
Zhuo Fan, who found himself being self-motivated, turned extremely ugly in an instant.
Xiao Yu walked to the door with the bucket, turned around suddenly, and smiled at Zhuo Fan: "Fuck your heart is ashes, goodbye."
The door was closed again, but Xiao Yu came out this time feeling refreshed and comfortable. Finally, he didn't have to endure all the pain. Although he didn't know what would happen if he tampered with the script, he was beaten in the face It is absolutely impossible to bring the other side over to be beaten.
Driving out of the hospital, the sun outside was as bright as his mood.
Just when Xiao Yu was thinking about how his life would go without following the script in the future, a truck suddenly rushed towards him!
Everything happened so fast, Xiao Yu only had time to leave his last words in this world.
Only two words, hehe.